Chapter 983: Connecting the River

Among the masters of the nine divine soldiers, the discord between the "Gun Demon" Da Wenhong and the "Northern Drinking Crazy Knife" is almost universal.

The two clashed and fought many times, and had a life-and-death battle on the top of Mount Tai, which did not distinguish the winner or loser, but the aftermath of the two fights made the entire Taifu Daizong turn into dust, and has since become a historical term.

And after these transcendent duels, god-level martial artists have also appeared in the eyes of the world, and the master of the nine divine weapons has become synonymous with "god-level martial artists".

"A god-level martial artist, merit and creation, the unity of heaven and man, a high level of deep cultivation to get rid of the physical limitations, and reach the realm of no ancients before and no one after him."

"If you want to have an overview, it is the earth wandering immortals, the reincarnation of true gods, almost every god-level martial artist has the power to destroy the city and destroy the city and destroy a radius of dozens of miles, which really can't be described by the word 'human', so there is only the term 'god-level warrior'......"

"I also want to know that this is the first prosperous era of martial arts for thousands of years, and it is precisely because of the emergence of god-level warriors that the so-called imperial court, family, valve, local heroes and even the pattern of the entire rivers and lakes are changing, and such changes can no longer be said to be changes, but the general trend that has swept the world."

The old man smoking a dry cigarette rode upside down on the donkey, spitting out smoke faintly.

"It's just that no one can predict what direction this general trend sweeping the world will lead the whole world towards, or whether this is good or bad, no one can know."

"Uncle Shi, don't even you know?"

A young girl on a horse asked in a whisper.

The old man spit out a circle of cigarettes and said in a low voice, "Haha, if I were clear, it would be useless, today, no matter what anyone says, only god-level martial artists are qualified to intervene." ”

"God-level martial artist? I don't know if I'm going to be able to cultivate to that point? ”

Another young disciple in the group was also talking to himself, which also made the other senior brothers and sisters laugh quietly.

"Hahaha, Luo Bei, you are also thinking too simply, just like you, you haven't even practiced the third layer of our Tonghe Sect, and you still want to become a god-level martial artist."

"That's right, Xiao Luo, don't laugh, first work hard to practice, and strive to be able to fight a few more moves in this year's Naibi......"

Everyone giggled and laughed at this disciple, and he himself was red-faced, as if he was enraged, and shouted: "Don't laugh at me first, you must know that the master of the divine soldier was just an ordinary person before, and they can cultivate martial arts to the realm of the god level, so why can't I." ”

"There are so many people in the world who practice martial arts, since there are so many people who can practice martial arts to this point, then the latecomers will definitely be able to do it."

The young man blushed and said loudly: "There must be no one else in the world who can do it, I can't do it, as long as I study hard, one day, I will be able to step into that field." ”

"Well said!"

One of the swordsmen accompanying the bodyguard lifted his hat at this time, revealing a bearded and scummy face.

"Little brother, what you said is very good, there is really no such thing in the world, others can do it, I can't do it, what about god-level martial artists, the big husband is ambitious, it's not a bad thing for you to have this idea."

The Tonghe faction is a small sect in the Jeju area, and because of the recent wars, the sect has also been affected, and occasionally takes over the job of bodyguards and bodyguards.

"Xiao Luo, you do have some ideas, but how difficult it is to become a god-level martial artist, even if you cultivate the swordsmanship of this sect to the top and reach a point where the ancestors of the past generations have not been able to reach it, you don't want to live a move with those god-level martial artists."

The old man is just a sentence, Luo Bei is like a deflated ball.

This is also a fact, the Tonghe faction is not a big faction, and the Tonghe swordsmanship is indeed well-known in the local area, but when it is transferred to the Jianghu martial arts, it is just a second-rate martial arts.

Even if Luo Bei's qualifications far exceed those of his predecessors, and he can cultivate Tonghe swordsmanship to the level of the ancestors of the past dynasties, it is not comparable to the peak of today's martial arts human-level masters.

Dongying Sword Demon Xie Liuyun, when a person with a sword, went to Dongying, fought in Middle-earth, and only relied on one body of cultivation, and the masters of the various factions who fought were defeated and retreated one after another.

But even so, he couldn't get out with the help of Xiao Sha, the "Purple Electric Ancestor", but fortunately, Xiao Sha had recently changed his mind and did not make a killer, so Xie Liuyun escaped safely.

As for several other god-level martial artists, their skills are also terrifying and indescribable, and the "Gun Demon" Da Wenhong has blocked tens of thousands of troops in Tubo with the strength of just one person.

The two masters of the "Divine Mansion", Chu Jiang and the senior monks of Shanzong, were able to take the head of the general among the ten thousand armies, and the Anshi Rebellion that affected the world was pacified by them.

There is also He Zhenyan, the "Snow Drinking Crazy Knife" who established a huge force in the Kunlun Tianshan Mountains and collected the three sects and nine streams, once relied on his supreme skill to freeze a city with his cold true power.

In the face of these, even if you practice Chongyang's meditation and forgetfulness to the realm of Lu Zu's resurrection, or train the Yijin Sutra to the peak of Shaolin Dharma Ancestor's resurrection, you may not be the opponent of these people.

The old man glanced at the swordsman, this person joined halfway, and he was quite valued by the Shaodong family, he was not the executioner of the bodyguard, but the guard of the Shaodong family. However, according to the old man's eyes, watching him walk, sit and lie down does not seem to have practiced masterful internal kung fu, but if this is the case, it is too weird.

People who dare to walk on the rivers and lakes, which one has not cultivated a certain degree of inner foundation, this person is up and down, but does not reveal the slightest breath, it is difficult to succeed to reach the point of perfection, so return to the basics, into the realm of wonder.

(This is also outrageous, is it possible to meet a swordsman casually, all of them are hidden swordsmen?!) )

Feeling that this idea was too outrageous, the old man didn't think much about it, he just spoke earnestly to his disciples: "Anyway, it's a good thing to have ambitions, but don't be too ambitious...... Xiao Luo, you have to cultivate your own sword technique first. ”

"Yes, Uncle Shi."

Luo Bei hung his head in frustration, which also made his senior brother laugh for a while. Instead, the swordsman on the side rode forward and patted him on the shoulder.

"Young people, don't show such expressions, you are still young, and there are opportunities in the future."

"Thank you, big brother."

"It's okay, it's just a trifle."

The knife man coughed a few times, took out the wine bag he was carrying, and took a few gulps, but he coughed violently, and even the wine squirted out.

"Hey, this big brother, are you okay?"

It doesn't look like I'm choking, but it looks like I'm hurting.

"Haha, it's just a little injury in the past, it's usually fine, but you can't drink, which makes people quite embarrassed."

Ke Jiao glanced at the water bladder in his hand, and his face showed a helpless expression.

The battle of the Candle Dragon Exhibition a year ago had a huge impact on him, and the power of the Bright Emperor Bai Tieyu's fingers made him suffer invisible trauma.

"Bai Tieyu's great light power is really unpredictable, I have been recuperating for more than half a year, and my body still has not healed, but my injuries have a tendency to deepen."

Ke Jiao sensed that the true qi in his body was gradually being transformed step by step by Bai Tieyu's great light power, and he didn't have much to do, so he could only suppress it with his own true qi, but this was not a way, because with the other party's great light power eating away step by step, one day, his entire body would be completely transformed by the great light power.

"That being said, you can only take one step at a time."

He took another sip of wine, only to feel a sharp pain all over his body, it was the backlash of two different true qi in the body that was agitated and detonated by each other, if it were an ordinary person, it was estimated that the physical body would have been blown up by this messy power, and only a "god-level martial artist" like him could not be affected too much.

Of course, this is not the case, even Ke Jiao knows very well how bad his condition is, and if he continues like this, he does not know what will become of himself who is completely swallowed by the power of the Great Light.

"It should be able to last for a few months, even if you use the seventh-layer skill, there is no problem, but in this way, you want to recapture Azhu from Bai Tieyu's hands......"

He got the news that his sister Ke Zhu was in the Ming Sect, and it seemed that the person who murdered him was also a member of the Ming Sect, and the source of the news showed that this matter was related to Bai Tieyu, the leader of the Ming Sect.

Ke Jiao was indignant and broke into the Persian Ming Sect Bright Altar, but was discovered by Bai Tieyu and flew dozens of miles away with one move.

He knew that his own cultivation was not enough, and he would not be able to cultivate the Seven Limits of Devouring Heaven and Earth to the extreme, so he would be defeated by the Emperor of Light.

So, he cultivated for a while, rushed to the Black Dragon Swamp Candle Dragon Palace, and fought with this Bai Tieyu for the second time, but the result was still a fiasco.

And this time the fiasco seems to have left him irreparably injured.

(Although the injury is very serious, it is also strange that my strength has increased instead of decreasing, and in the last few months, my strength has increased as abnormal...... )

As he thought to himself, there was a rapid sound of horses' hooves behind him, and dozens of knights galloped with all their might, while a black shadow flew behind them, in fact, it was not a black shadow, but a group of masked men in black.

This group of black-clothed people have superb skills, and they can compete with horses for foot strength with light skills, even in the rivers and lakes, they are also the most top-notch masters.

“…… Hand over those in your hands, or you will not want to flee from this place. ”

The black-clothed man at the head roared, raised his palms, and heard a muffled bang, like a bomb exploding on the road, and the shock wave visible to the naked eye spread in all directions. Several knights were shocked out by the power of this palm on the spot, and even men and horses, their muscles and bones were destroyed, broken and twisted, and they could not die again.

"Oh my God! Where did such a powerful master come out! ”

The cadres of the Tonghe faction were dumbfounded, and they couldn't have imagined that they would meet such a master on the road.

"The Kunlun League is doing things, and outsiders are quickly evading."

A loud voice came, sending a chill down the spine of the Tonghe faction. (To be continued.) )