148 Murong Longcheng, Zhao Boxian

Style: Heros Author: Swallow the wind and drink the moonWords: 4439Update Time: 24/02/20 14:01:11
"Is this the fourteenth sword you created?"

Ba Shiba put down his hand and asked.

Mu Xuan's move just now was between lightning and flint. He couldn't react for a moment. In addition, this move was so wonderful that he had no way to break it. He could only use the internal power of the land fairy realm to deal with Mu Xuan. Xuan's offensive.

"To be precise, this is what I continued to expand on the basis of Brother Yan!"

Mu Xuandao.

Yan Shisan on the side heard Mu Xuan's words, recovered from his mysterious state, and returned to his previous cold demeanor, "The idea you mentioned is just a move I got from your inspiration. This fourteenth sword was created by Xin!"

"The donor's sword skills are as good as those of a god. There are only a few swordsmen in the world who can compete with the donor in terms of moves!"

"The donor's moves are already considered to be the best in the world, and the focus from now on should be internal strength. The donor is now invincible below the Grand Master, and above the Grand Master, if he works hard, he might be able to change it! When the benefactor opens up the Ren and Du channels, he will be invincible among the land gods!"

Ba Shiba commented that he highly respected Mu Xuan.

Bashiba's words pushed Mu Xuan to the forefront.

Those who live in the world all want nothing more than success and fame.

Just like Yan Shisan, there are countless swordsmen in the world who want to challenge him and want to step on Yan Shisan's shoulders to get the upper hand.

In the world of martial arts, the masters of the terrestrial fairy realm were originally legends. Now that the Eighth Master Ba has appeared in the world, everyone knows that this realm really exists. I don’t know how many people who practice martial arts will go crazy.

Mu Xuan, who was praised lavishly by Eighth Master Ba, was definitely the first to bear the brunt.

Regardless of internal strength, just talking about the exquisiteness of the moves, is it unparalleled in the world?

Why don't they come and try this?

If they can defeat Mu Xuan with simple moves, does that mean that their moves can be truly unparalleled?

His unparalleled reputation is very attractive to many people.

Now, except for a few people who were greedy for life and those who were indifferent to fame and fortune, everyone looked at Mu Xuan with a strange look.

Mu Xuan gently cupped his hands and looked at Taoist Baishu and Ouyang Feng behind Ba Shiba, seriousness meant indifferently.

The two of them were really lucky. If Ba Shiba hadn't taken action, he would have at least killed Ouyang Feng on the spot.

It’s just a pity!

Mu Xuan turned around and returned to the place. Yan Shisan's cold voice sounded, "Although this old monk has strong martial arts, there is only one of him. The others are seriously injured and cannot be of much use! If you want to kill Taoist Baishu or Ouyang Feng, I am willing to help... no matter life or death!"

Mu Xuan raised his eyebrows and looked at Yan Shisan, who was the first to speak. Mu Xuan knew that Yan Shisan wanted to repay Mu Xuan's kindness for creating the Fourteenth Sword.

However, Yan Shisan said that he did not care about life and death, but Mu Xuan could not really kill Taoist Baishu or Ouyang Feng and Murong Bo regardless of the lives of others.

Although Bashiba looked kind and cheerful, Mu Xuan could see that Bashiba seemed indifferent to fame and wealth, but he also despised life and death, as if life and death had no special meaning to him.

Such a person will never show mercy like an ordinary monk with good intentions!

Mu Xuan didn't want Huang Yaoshi or anyone else to die in his hands because he blocked Eighth Master Ba.

Mu Xuan slowly shook his head: "Master, if I want to kill them later, Master won't stop me, right?"

Behind Bashiba, Ouyang Feng and Taoist Baishu stared at Mu Xuan, "Bold and crazy, uttering arrogant words!"

"If you are not convinced, come up and teach me something!"

Mu Xuan snorted coldly, and both Taoist Baishu and Ouyang Feng's faces turned red.

Murong Bo on the side was watching the excitement. He thought Mu Xuan's target did not include him, but...

"And you, Murong Bo, if you Murong and his son take action against me, not one of you can escape!"

Mu Xuan's cold voice sounded, and Murong Bo finished his sentence instantly.

He is just helping Taoist Baishu. Every wrongdoer has his own debtor. It would be great if you go to Taoist Baishu. Why come to him!

"Master, Murong Bo is a descendant of the Yan Kingdom. He is trying to restore the country. Meng Yuan can't accept this kind of stuff, right?"

Mu Xuan asked, instantly revealing Murong Bo's thoughts.

Murong Bo's eyes were full of murderous intent. He was just about to say that he had joined Meng Yuan, but he heard the sweeping monk beside him who had not spoken for a long time. This man was very mysterious. He seemed to be from Shaolin. And judging from the appearance of the Eight Masters, this man should be He is also a master of the realm of land gods.

"Amitabha, Master Mu wants to kill Murong Bo?"

The sweeping monk came forward and asked, his voice was extremely calm. The sweeping monk used the Buddhist Qingxin mantra and integrated it into the lion's roar magic. The murderous intention and murderous intention in the hearts of those who heard the sweeping monk's voice were His anger involuntarily decreased a bit.

Mu Xuan nodded slowly, "Yes, I want to kill him!"

The sweeping monk nodded slowly, "Murong Bo secretly learned the seventy-two stunts of Shaolin. Ordinary people can join Meng Yuan, but old benefactor Murong cannot!"

The sweeping monk said and looked at Murong Bo, "Donor Mu wants to kill old benefactor Murong, but if Donor Mu kills old benefactor Murong, wouldn't Murong Fu want to seek revenge on Donor Mu?"

The sweeping monk said as if talking to himself.

Mu Xuan's expression became more and more weird as he listened to the sweeping monk's words.

Isn't this what the sweeping monk said to Xiao Yuanshan and Xiao Feng in the original work?

What does the sweeping monk want to do next?

Let Murong Bo fake his death?

Then I asked Mu Xuanfang if he had let go?

When Mu Xuan said he would let go, Shaolin would gain a great master?

I have to say that the sweeping monk's skills are really wonderful.

It’s just that Mu Xuan won’t follow his script!

"Master, you are too worried. No one from the Murong family will come to seek revenge on me!"

Mu Xuandao.

The sweeping monk paused after hearing this. Yes, Mu Xuan was trained by Patriarch Kuihua.

As for Patriarch Sunflower's character of killing everyone, Mu Xuan must have learned it thoroughly!

The sweeping monk slowly shook his head, "The Murong family has a long heritage. It's not as simple as you see. You can't kill them all!"

After saying that, he didn't give Mu Xuan a chance to speak. He turned around and slapped Murong Bo, "All sins should be borne by the poor monk alone!"

Faced with the sudden slap from the sweeping monk, a trace of fear flashed through Murong Bo's eyes. Seeing the expressionless Bashiba standing aside with his hands clasped together, Murong Bo immediately mobilized all his strength and then concentrated on his hands. , launched suddenly.

He used the Murong family's secret knowledge, which was passed down from generation to generation!

The movement of stars was created by Murong Longcheng, a prodigy of the Murong family. It is a magical skill that relies on strength!

No matter how sophisticated the enemy's moves are or how advanced their skills are, they can all bounce back the enemy's attacks.

However, this magical power also has flaws.

If the practitioner's Dou Zhuan Xing Shi Shi has not been practiced to the extreme or the practitioner's martial arts cultivation is not as good as the opponent's, then this magical skill cannot be used easily. Otherwise, the opponent's internal martial arts power and moves will be transferred improperly, thus injuring the practitioner himself. !

Murong Bo is different from Murong Fu. He has been immersed in the game for decades and has naturally practiced it to an extremely advanced level.

But compared to the sweeping monk, his internal strength is nothing like clouds and mud.

Naturally, Murong Bo couldn't bounce back all the sweeping monk's internal energy and moves.

As soon as the sweeping monk's inner energy entered his body, Murong Bo spit out a mouthful of blood and slowly fell to the ground.

The scene changed so fast that all the heroes in the arena were unable to react in time.

This sweeping monk looks like a master, but his attacks are so ruthless, he is like an evil monk!

Also, this man killed Murong Bo, who was in the Grand Master realm, with one move. He must be a master in the Land of Immortals!

Compared with the surprise in the hearts of everyone in the world, the people in Shaolin were a little excited.

They originally thought that Lingxin was already the strongest person in their Shaolin, but they didn't expect that there was actually a master from the Land of Gods hidden in the Shaolin Temple!

Today's crisis has been stabilized!

"Amitabha!"

The sweeping monk looked at Murong Bo who had lost his breath, clasped his hands together, and softly recited the Buddha's name.

"Father!"

Murong Fu shouted loudly, and after speaking, he held the broken sword and launched a death charge towards the sweeping monk.

Don't ask him why his sword is broken. If you fight against the martial arts of the Six Meridians Divine Sword, your sword will break too!

Faced with Murong Fu's offensive, the sweeping monk didn't even look at it. He clasped his hands together, and the majestic zhenqi knocked Murong Fu away.

The sweeping monk glanced at Murong Fu and then looked at Mu Xuan: "Donor Mu, how are you? Are you satisfied?"

The sweeping monk pointed at Murong Bo on the ground and asked with a smile.

Mu Xuan glanced at Murong Bo and shook his head gently: "Master, I am good at medicine!"

After Mu Xuan said that, the sword finger of his right hand suddenly pointed out, and a majestic sword energy emitted from Mu Xuan's right hand. That pure sword energy even made the two swordsmen Yan Shisan and Ximen Chuixue look sideways.

What Mu Xuan used was the Zhengjian among the Xiantian Wuxiang Finger Swords!

With the improvement of Mu Xuan's skill, Mu Xuan has mastered the toe sword, domineering sword, soft sword and straight sword among the five changes of the Xiantian Wuxiang Finger Sword.

Mastering the Danjian is just around the corner.

After mastering all five transformations, Mu Xuan can perform the peak move of the Innate Phaseless Finger Sword, and Wanjian has returned to his position!

At that time, the innate sword energy will flow naturally and cover the whole body endlessly like ten thousand swords protecting the body, highlighting a cool and domineering aura.

At this point, Mu Xuan can use the innate body-breaking invisible sword energy.

At that time, with a thought, thousands of sword energy sprang into being!

"Good swordsmanship!"

The sweeping monk was stunned for a moment when he saw Mu Xuan suddenly take action. He had no idea that Mu Xuan would play cards that did not follow the rules.

After he finished praising him, he realized that it was Murong Bo who Mu Xuan attacked!

He just beat Murong Bo into a state of suspended animation, but now he couldn't move.

If Mu Xuan's move was successful, Murong Bo would be killed instantly!

Thinking of this, the sweeping monk wanted to stop Mu Xuan's sword, but before he could take action, someone had already spoken first.

It was a white-haired old man who seemed to appear in front of Murong Bo out of thin air. He just waved his sleeves and Mu Xuan's sword returned the same way.

Mu Xuan clicked the sword finger of his right hand again, and a sword energy burst out again. The two sword energy collided in the air, creating waves. Everyone couldn't help but use their hands to block the dust on the ground.

"The stars have changed?!"

Mu Xuan frowned and said solemnly.

The mysterious old man in front of him was clearly using the Dou Zhuan Xing Shift that Murong Bo had just used.

Of course, Murong Bo's quick movements pale in comparison to the man in front of him!

"Leave a fine line in being a human being, what do you think, little friend?"

The old man in white robe said leisurely.

Everyone put down their hands to shield themselves from the dust and looked at the thin old man who suddenly appeared.

This old man was wearing a washed white robe that was somewhat tattered. Although his hair was all gray and his voice was aged, there was really no wrinkle on his face, and even his hands were extremely smooth.

"Senior didn't come out when Murong Bo wanted to kill me. I wanted to kill him, but he told me to stay safe? Senior, do you think it's reasonable?"

Mu Xuan said with a smile.

The old man was stunned for a moment, then smiled and shook his head, "What a sharp-tongued boy. My real name is Murong, so naturally I will turn to the descendants of my Murong family!"

Mu Xuan frowned. My surname is Murong?

Is it possible...

"Murong Longcheng, you are really getting better and better! Why are you getting involved in young people's fights?!"

Mu Xuan was thinking about the identity of the person in front of him when a familiar voice came, which confirmed Mu Xuan's suspicion.

The genius of the Murong family! Murong Longcheng, the three secret skills of Longcheng Sword Technique, Longcheng Sword Technique and Shenhe Finger were created by Murong Longcheng!

As for this familiar voice...

With a smile in Mu Xuan's eyes, he looked at a familiar figure walking slowly down the mountain road not far away, and couldn't help shouting "Uncle Zhao!"

"Hehehe, you brat, you finally didn't embarrass me! You have broken through to the master level in such a short time, not bad, very good!"

Uncle Zhao walked down the mountain with a smile. From a distance of several hundred steps, Uncle Zhao came closer in two breaths.

"Ouyang Feng, Taoist Baishu, and this Murong Bo, you have to kill these people yourself!"

Uncle Zhao slowly walked to Mu Xuan and said as he walked.

After he finished speaking, he stood beside Mu Xuan and faced the white-robed old man and Eighth Master Ba opposite him.

Mu Xuan nodded heavily, and then looked at Murong Longcheng.

In the original work, Murong Longcheng was a prodigy at the end of the Five Dynasties. He was troubled and wanted to take advantage of the troubled times to rise up, but he had no choice but to meet Zhao Kuangyin.

These masters in the realm of terrestrial gods can live for more than a hundred years. Murong Longcheng is a master who can create the world, and he still exists in the world, so it is natural and reasonable.

Murong Longcheng put his hands behind his back and slowly said, "I have been living in seclusion near Yanziwu for many years. I just heard that there was a powerful enemy chasing the descendants of my Murong family, so I came out to take a look and followed all the way here... I originally thought that this was the case. A master can make Murong Bo convert to Buddhism, which is the best of both worlds. Unexpectedly, this little friend is so ruthless!"

Murong Longcheng looked at Mu Xuan, smiled and shook his head, "But it is understandable. After all, he is the descendant of your ancestor Sunflower. It is reasonable to be ruthless!"

"Ancestor, what I hate the most is people from other tribes. I am the same to the Eighth Master Ba, and I am the same to you, Murong Longcheng, the Xianbei tribe!"

Patriarch Sunflower said with a smile.

They all say that the sweeping monk is Murong Longcheng or Xiaoyaozi, but I didn’t say that.

(End of chapter)