Xue Yu said: "This man is Gebala, the great national advisor of Xirong. It is said that he is a master of literature and art."
Then he looked at the ghost Fang: "This person's identity is unknown, but he is definitely a master!"
The master that Xue Yu spoke of was not a third- or second-class master. He walked out before Li Huirong could give him any instructions.
Just as Xie Fu was about to take action, Li Huirong grabbed his arm and said, "You will scare away the big fish as soon as you go out, so we won't need you. Sit down and wait and watch what happens."
Xie Fu smiled and said, "Okay, then I will appreciate this wonderful show that you acted and directed."
As Xue Yu appeared in front of people, the enemy and friend were already clearly distinguished.
Gui Fang glanced at the men in black scattered around the building. It was obvious that the people from Beidi had been killed cleanly. His clay-like face tensed up, revealing human anger, and he shouted loudly: "Great Master"
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The enemy is outnumbered and we are outnumbered. Whether to fight or retreat depends on Gebala's attitude.
Gebala responded loudly: "Okay!"
Ghost Fang laughed heartily, looking like ice knives at the men in black everywhere in the surrounding building. Suddenly, the sound of howling was heard everywhere. Most of the men in black had been cut into pieces and died miserably, and the remaining ones had their limbs broken off.
Bai Yue and Xue Yu were shocked. The Qi control was invisible, but the Qi was real. They blurted out in unison: "Master of Taoism!"
These men in black are all third- and fourth-level masters of the Li family. They are protected by body-protecting energy and can withstand even swords with ordinary power. However, this person can kill people invisible from such a long distance.
Among them, the body-protecting Qi of these third- and fourth-grade masters is like paper.
Although the two of them could control the air without being visible and capture objects out of thin air, they were unable to achieve this level. How could they not be surprised.
In fact, the ability to control Qi and hurt people is useless to martial arts masters. Against those with low cultivation level, the Zhenqi momentum alone can make the opponent surrender without a fight. However, against masters of the same level, it is impossible to penetrate the opponent's body-protecting Zhenqi.
The smiles on the faces of Bai Yue and Xue Yu immediately turned serious. They originally thought they would cast a net to catch fish, but I'm afraid they have become fish now.
Bai Yue muttered something, and the men in black who were still alive immediately disappeared and left.
Although Li Huirong's expression was as calm as before, Fu Xie was still keenly aware of her slight frown and gently pressed his hand on the back of her hand: "Don't worry, I have already met him. This person is not as powerful as you think."
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Li Huirong then smiled: "Okay."
Gebala spoke up: "As expected of Huang Lao Taoism, it is the best technique of suppressing the Taoism - the fighting spirit technique, which can kill people invisibly."
Fighting skills?
Bai Yue and Xue Yu have never heard of it. Could it be that the method of killing this person just now was not the Qi-control killing method of a Taoist master? No matter what, as long as this person has not yet entered the Taoism, he has the power to fight.
If you have already entered Taoism, you must consider how to save your life and escape intact.
Gui Fang's face showed pride when he heard this: "The great master only knows one thing but not the other."
Gebala, who had been silent just now, started to talk more and said, "Mr. Guifang, please give me some advice."
"Although fighting qi techniques are the top skills taught by Huang Lao Daoist, after I improved them with Master Zu Yazhi, there are very few people who can truly master this top skills. They need to have extremely high talent and transcendence.
Only the will of ordinary people can be achieved. Nowadays, I, Huang Lao Taoist, can learn this skill, and there are less than five people."
Gebala asked: "Is Mr. Onikata one of them?"
"Of course, you have seen it just now."
Gebala smiled and said: "I heard that after you enter Taoism, you can break through the Wen Dao Vajra barrier with just a raise of your hand. I wonder if Mr. Onikata has entered Taoism?"
Guifang Shi pointed at Bai Yue and Xue Yu: "If I had entered the Tao, both of them would have died just now."
Bai Yue and Xue Yu felt relieved after hearing this, and understood that this was just a powerful technique, and it did not mean that this person had entered Taoism.
Mr. Xie, who was in the room, couldn't help but smile when he heard that Gebala started chatting.
Li Huirong asked: "Why are you laughing?"
Xie Fu said with a smile: "This old fox Gebala."
Li Huirong was slightly surprised: "Do you know this person?" He thought that Xie Fu and the Grand Imperial Master of Xirong were incompatible with each other.
Xie Fu responded: "It just happened to be a chance encounter."
Li Huirong asked: "Then why were you laughing just now?"
"As far as I know, Gebala and Beidi cannot deal with each other. Although Xirong and Beidi jointly attacked Daguan Kingdom, in Gebala's heart, Beidi has always been Xirong's biggest enemy."
Li Huirong said: "Thank you, Fu, please explain it more carefully."
"Just now, the ghost Fang Shi showed his skills. Bai Yue and Xue Yu may have become afraid, but Ge Bala was too talkative and deliberately revealed the secret of this skill. I guess Ge Bala did it on purpose."
Li Huirong asked: "Why?"
"Because Gebala is afraid of not being able to fight. From his position, he naturally hopes that both of you and Beidi will suffer losses in the fight, so that he, Xirong, can reap the benefits. That's why I say he is an old fox."
Li Huirong smiled and said: "So Gebala won't really contribute tonight."
Xie Fu said with profound meaning: "The enemy of my enemy is my friend. Don't touch Gebala for the time being. Let me meet him and let Xirong retreat without spending a single soldier."
Li Huirong asked: "Are you sure of this?"
"Xirong does not dare to retreat because he is afraid of Beidi. What if Xirong is more afraid of me? Now Xirong is just a grassroots and will depend on whoever is stronger."
Knowing that the other party had not yet entered the Tao, Bai Yue no longer had any fear in his heart and said loudly: "Let me learn your unique skills!"
Before he finished speaking, Bai Yue was already killing Gui Fangshi. Suddenly, danger appeared in mid-air. It was the invisible fighting spirit that killed people just now.
Bai Yue was actually comparable to those third-level masters. The moment he turned sideways, he felt like a sharp blade falling from his side, and his body-protecting Qi was obviously squeezed.
I thought to myself, it seems that my body-protecting energy cannot withstand the opponent's fighting spirit, so I will deal with it like an invisible blade.
Just as he dodged one, another blade came out of thin air, unable to take a step forward.
I saw the ghost Fang's man gesticulating on the spot, just like a Taoist priest from the Central Plains performing a great dance.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Bai Yue's figure is seen swinging rapidly again, and some of his movements are even difficult to understand, like a madman who is going crazy.
But the air was filled with a strong breath of true energy, which showed that the two of them were fighting fiercely.
Gui Fang's fighting spirit was so fast and dense that no matter how fast Bai Yue dodged, he would still be unable to get even half an inch closer.
Because it was the first time he faced this fighting spirit technique and he had no experience at all, Bai Yue was very cautious to avoid any accidental injuries.
Despite this, there was a burst of pain in his arm, and he was still hit. Bai Yue retreated three feet and looked towards the injured arm. His sleeve had been scratched, and the bones were clearly visible in the open wound. Blood was splashing out towards the gap in the spring. Risk.
As expected, his own body-protecting Qi was indeed unable to withstand the opponent's fighting spirit blade. This blow was also extremely powerful. If he had been hit in a critical area just now, he would have been dead or disabled.
It can be seen that the opponent's ability to hurt people from a distance is comparable to that of a Taoist master. It must be admitted that this fighting spirit technique is indeed a unique skill.
Gui Fangshi laughed proudly: "Now you know how powerful I am."
Bai Yue smiled slightly: "If you only have this level, then you will be buried here tonight."
As he spoke, the injured arm shook, and the torn sleeve was pressed against the wound, immediately stopping the bleeding.
There is also something in my hand, one foot long and four inches wide. It looks like a weapon but not a weapon, like a soldier but not a soldier, and looks like a book but not a book. Because there is no such big book, I want to write an imperial edict.
Bai Yue said loudly: "The descending of the imperial edict is like the presence of heavenly grace."
After saying this, golden light flowed out of the object in his hand as if it came alive. This golden light also spread and bathed Bai Yue, making him look extremely sacred, like an immortal saint coming to the world.
Gebala narrowed his eyes, and Guifangshi blurted out directly: "What's going on!"
People in the Western Regions especially respect gods. Among the two major sects, both Shamanism and Huanglao Taoism are the same. That's why Gui Fang was so surprised.
They have always believed that power comes from gods, and they only fear gods.
Seeing this, Fu Xie in the room blurted out and asked: "What is it?"
Li Huirong responded: "Confucian legal instrument - the imperial edict."
"Is this device powerful?"
Li Huirong smiled and said: "Bai Yue's name is Enzhao. This is his signature. What do you think?"
Xie Fu was very interested: "Then I'll just wait and see."
Bai Yue arrived bathed in the golden light of Heaven's grace. Only then did Gui Fang react, raised his body, and directed the invisible blade towards Bai Yue again.
This time, Bai Yue didn't even dodge. A flash of light flashed out, and Bai Yue's attack didn't stop at all. This meant that Bai Yue had blocked his opponent's attack head-on.
A trace of surprise flashed through Gui Fang's eyes. Seeing that Bai Yue had already reached his eyes, he shouted, folded his arms, and kicked forward with his left foot like a god. A powerful fighting spirit appeared out of thin air, like a huge invisible knife.
Chop it down.
Even though he had the imperial edict in his hand, Bai Yue was still frightened. If he had advanced so recklessly just now, he would definitely die without a burial if he could not avoid it now.
At this time, I have the protection of the imperial edict in my hand, but I have nothing to fear.
There was a loud noise, as if a giant god was building a magic weapon, and light burst out and splashed.
This shows how powerful the attack just now was.
Bai Yueren was standing where the ghost Fangshi was standing just now, but the ghost Fangshi was nowhere to be seen. Was he wiped out in the blow just now?
Several people saw Bai Yue raising his head slightly and looking up. They took a moment to look up and saw the ghost Fang standing in mid-air with an extra sword in his hand - Yan Shan Halberd.
Sensing that the sword in Gui Fang's hand was somewhat strange and extraordinary, several people simultaneously focused on the Yan Shan Halberd.
The Yanshan Halberd Knife is a weapon commonly used by warriors in the Western Regions. Its shape is similar to the Hui people's full-moon scimitar, but it has a halberd thorn near the handle.
Although the Full Moon Scimitar can take care of several sides of the body during combat, it is not an easy weapon for soldiers to master.
The Yanshan Halberd Saber with added halberd thorns is not something that ordinary people can master. Although it protects all aspects of the body when fighting the enemy, it is extremely easy to harm oneself.
Of course, the reason why everyone's eyes fell on the Yan Shan Halberd was not because of the strange shape of the weapon, but because of the aura emanating from the weapon, as if the sword was alive and contained power in itself.
Bai Yue and Xue Yu secretly wondered whether this was a divine weapon from heaven and earth.
The murderous intentions from heaven are the weapons of heaven, and the murderous intentions from the earth are the soldiers of the earth.
Heavenly weapons can hardly be wielded by humans, so this should be an earth weapon.
Xie Fu also looked at the Yan Shan Halberd.
Li Huirong asked: "What?"
Xie Fu explained: "That knife should be blessed by the so-called gods, and it itself contains the power of heaven and earth."
Li Huirong was also a martial artist, and he immediately understood the key: "Doesn't it mean that a godless body can control a divine weapon?"
Xie Fu said with a smile: "Don't worry, although the gimmick is big, it is still far from the real magic weapon of heaven and earth. The key is to look at the people."
"How do you know?"
"Because I have already met it."
"who?"
"What's the name of One-Sword God?"
Li Huirong blurted out: "One of the three evils of shamanism in the Western Regions, the One-Sword God."
"It should be him."
"Did you kill a sword god?"
"Let him run away!"
Li Huirong was confused: "This person is not from Huanglao Taoism, so how can he have such connection with shamanism?"
Xie Fu smiled and said: "What's so strange about this? I don't have a lot of knowledge. It's just a knife. Anyone can get it. Maybe this person is not the real owner of this knife."
"Why do you say that?"
"Because I feel like he's not a good match."
In the house, Bai Yue and Gui Fangshi have already fought against each other. With the evil sword in hand, Gui Fangshi's fighting spirit has become even more powerful, and it is concentrated in all directions.
If it were not for the grace edict in hand, Bai Yue would have been in pieces at this time, but with the grace edict in hand, it was like a strong city that could not be broken by force.
Seeing that Bai Yue was on the right track and striving for victory, Xue Yu flew to Gebala and said humbly: "National Master, do you want to surrender and obey my young lady's orders, or do you want me to take action."
Gebala smiled: "Could it be that the distinguished master is Xue Yu, one of the four talents of the Li family?"
"good?"
“I’ve heard it all the time, and it’s really extraordinary.”
"The Imperial Master is so complimentary. I can see that the Imperial Master is a master of arts and crafts. Since he is a master of arts and crafts, there must be something for him, right?"
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! It’s not that Xue Yu has never met a scholar, the Li family has raised a lot of scholars, but they are all ordinary people, like Gebala.
This is the first time I have met a master of arts and crafts, because this level of masters of arts and crafts is more cherished than a great master.
He heard that real masters of literature and art had supernatural powers like gods. He didn't know what magical powers the Gebala in front of him had, so he wanted to take the opportunity to find out the truth.
"This seat comes from Wenting, the sacred mountain of Yala Xiangbo."
"It turns out that the Imperial Master comes from the Holy Land of Literature and Taoism in the Western Regions. No wonder."
Gebala smiled and said: "I heard that each of the four talents of the Li clan has a unique talent. I wonder what Mr. Xue's unique talent is?"
Gebala was also testing Xue Yu's true and false, but unfortunately Xue Yu was not the kind of person who liked to show off like Gui Fang, so he responded without missing a beat: "Then let's see if the national master has the ability to let me show it off."
"I'll give it a try." Gebala said while showing an invitation gesture.
Xue Yu tried his best, and struck Gebala with a palm from the air. Gebala stood there and smiled, only to see that the palm power carrying true energy seemed to hit Gebala when he was only one foot away from Gebala.
It was blocked by a solid wall.
One foot!
Xue Yu knew that this was a protective barrier for people in the arts, but a depth of one foot was shocking to the body-protecting energy of people in the martial arts.
It seems that only close combat is possible, and the weakness of all literary people is the fear of being approached, just like an archer who can hurt the enemy from a distance, but once he is approached, he becomes a lamb to be slaughtered.
As soon as he moved, he immediately noticed something was wrong, because his body was so heavy that it felt like there were ten cows pulling him behind him, and it even felt like he was about to fall to the ground while he was in the air.
This feeling was familiar to Xue Yu, but he had never encountered one with such power. At that moment, his feet generated real energy and kicked continuously, and he swung his palms, and his speed was stimulated to increase much faster.
Under the confinement of the imprisoning mantra, people are approaching Gebala as if they are stepping on a hot wheel.