Chapter 218: Creation of Divine Martial Arts, World-shattering Battle!
Chapter 2118: Creation of Divine Martial Arts, Shocking Battle!
Uproar!
All the heroes present looked horrified. This old monk captured two peerless masters at once. Who is he? He actually has such power!?
Liu Hao said calmly: "I didn't expect that a generation of heroes, Murong Longcheng, has gone through all the ups and downs and is still alive."
Liu Hao's words caused an uproar.
"Murong Longcheng, this old monk is Murong Longcheng!"
"Such an old monster is over a hundred years old, why isn't he dead?"
"A master of the same era as Song Taizu and Duan Siping, he was all-powerful back then. Unexpectedly, he hid in Shaolin. This person's martial arts has reached unfathomable levels."
"Amitabha!"
Everyone was talking loudly, and the unknown old monk's white eyebrows moved, as if he was surprised that someone recognized him. He clasped his hands together, bowed to Liu Hao, and said: "I'm running out of time, Shaolin will still need people to protect him in the future."
Please tell me, His Majesty the Holy Emperor, can you let these two people enter the Buddhist monastery and never ask any questions about the world from now on?"
Liu Hao said calmly: "Murong Bo, Xiao Yuanshan, I want to take them all away. Shaolin Temple is originally a holy place for Buddhism. It is best to eat fast, chant sutras, and the ancient Buddha Qingdeng not to participate in the affairs of the world. Otherwise, the disaster of overthrow will be
In front of you."
The unknown old monk shook his head and sighed: "The Song Taizu back then did not have the domineering power of the Holy Emperor. With the Holy Emperor's martial arts cultivation, he could catch up with the Xiaoyaozi and he would be invincible in the world... Unfortunately, there are still three people,
He can be the opponent of the Holy Emperor."
Liu Hao became a little more interested and asked with a faint smile: "Who are those three people?"
Murong Longcheng lowered his eyes, suddenly opened them, his eyes were like the sun's rays, and said: "The first one is the number one person in China, the shocking sword god Xiao Qiushui, the second one is in Dongyan City, hiding in the court, and the third one is
It’s...Murong Longcheng!”
Mu, Rong, Long, Cheng.
These four words, spoken almost one by one, are as heavy as mountains, symbolizing the glory of an era.
"The ancestor is indeed the ancestor of the Murong family!"
"My ancestors have mastered martial arts. If we defeat the Emperor of Han today, the Murong clan will rise again!"
When Murong Bo heard this name, he seemed to be crazy. He burst into tears and trembled all over.
For so many years, he has been in the Shaolin Sutra Pavilion and received a lot of guidance. It turns out that he is his ancestor!
Murong Longcheng lowered his eyes and said: "But even Brother Zhao Kuangyin, Emperor Taizu of the Song Dynasty, dare not do anything to Shaolin. His Majesty the Holy Emperor will enter that level sooner or later. Shaolin does not care about worldly affairs, so why should it be done?"
Liu Hao wanted to accept the 72 unique skills of Shaolin, which was tantamount to touching the bottom line of Shaolin. Just like at the Tianlong Temple in Dali at that time, it was impossible for him to contribute all his unique skills without any resistance, unless he was forced to do so.
Completely suppressed and subdued.
"Murong Longcheng was considered a hero back then, so how did he become a protector of Buddhism? I'm afraid he must have a lot of secrets from those years, and the mission also has requirements, so I'll capture him..."
Liu Hao suddenly stood up, looked at Long Gu, and said: "The emperor said that Jiuding is not easy to do. You are already in your twilight years, do you still want to stop me?"
Murong Longcheng clasped his hands together and said solemnly: "In this case, I can only do it once. Please enlighten me."
Murong Longcheng VS the Holy Emperor of Han Dynasty!
All the heroes on the field widened their eyes, not wanting to miss any detail. Today, the heroes of China have become sworn brothers, and heroes have emerged in large numbers. Even an old monster like Murong Longcheng, who has been practicing for hundreds of years, has been born again. He will definitely be recorded in the history of the world.
It has been passed down through the ages for future generations to admire.
Facing Liu Hao, Murong Longcheng did not dare to be lazy. As soon as he came up, his true energy reached its limit. Without leaking any breath, he used his Prajna Palm to seal towards Liu Hao first.
As a protector of the Buddhist holy land, he has seen countless martial arts stunts, and his accumulation of cultivation has reached an incredible level. Even the eminent monk of the Xuan generation in Shaolin Temple feels that he has benefited a lot from just one more glance.
The Prajna palm imprinted in the air is empty, and the energy seems to be non-existent. In fact, the power of the palm is like a vajra swinging a pestle. It is immeasurable. Even if a giant elephant touches this palm, all its internal organs will be broken and die.
"Well done!"
Liu Hao smiled indifferently, and with a flick of his sleeves, the six-veined sword energy burst out of his body. The sword was invisible and materialless, and it spread across the sky, killing people in a shocking manner.
The palms and swords intersect in the air, and the sound is endless.
This Six Meridians Divine Sword is made of condensed energy into a sword. There were rumors in the world that once mastered, one would be invincible. Liu Hao first had a deep foundation of Sad Little Arrow, which also penetrated the twelve meridians. Now, the Six Meridians Divine Sword is crisscrossed with swords.
The power of the burst of Qi is not inferior to Duan Siping.
The heroes on the side looked at it with fear: "It is said that the innate body-breaking invisible sword energy of Guan Mudan, the Seven Saint Lord of Mysterious Heaven, is indestructible. I wonder if it can be compared with the ten thousand swords now?"
Murong Longcheng also came and went erratically, flipping his hands and palms like he was catching stars and catching the moon, extremely free and unrestrained.
The star moves to the highest level, which can continuously eliminate the crisscrossing sword energy in the void, showing the appearance of a peerless master. However, Murong Longcheng is already old. The more he circulates his energy, the essence is transpiring, and there seems to be a white sky above his head.
The breath penetrates the sky.
An old monster like Murong Longcheng had unimaginable martial arts experience. He fought fiercely with Murong Longcheng, and unlike Li Chenzhou, Liu Hao used his various special skills one by one, and suddenly used the Heavenly Blade to
It turned into a great halberd and slashed furiously, and suddenly the Dragon-Subduing Divine Palm shot down a flying dragon in the sky. Murong Longcheng's long beard was fluttering, and his energy was full of energy. There is always a way to resolve it...
The most important thing is that Liu Hao's understanding of the Star Shift is infinitely deepening, and a clear understanding emerges in his heart: "If the Star Shift and the Great Shift are integrated with each other, it will be an incredibly powerful martial art...
"
Murong Longcheng was also secretly shocked: "I have used 100% of my inner strength, but I can't do anything to him?! You still want to use me as a stepping stone to break through the martial arts on the spot!? No wonder this person dares to call himself the Holy Emperor. It's really heavenly.
I don’t know how rich the human body has been, and my cultivation is too terrifying!"
"Give him another ten years, even if Xiaoyaozi is resurrected and Zhao Kuangyin is reincarnated, he will not be his opponent!"
In fact, although Murong Longcheng's internal strength is deep now, he is over a hundred years old, and his physical body, energy, and blood are gradually declining and are no longer at their peak.
When the fight reached three hundred rounds, Liu Hao became more and more casual, and the understanding in his heart became deeper and deeper, while Murong Longcheng was already sweating profusely and his gray shirt was soaked, and he was still struggling to hold on.
Just as the battle was heating up, a shocking sound of swords suddenly sounded in the Sutra Pavilion of Shaolin Temple.
"Xiao Qiushui!"
Liu Hao's mind was suddenly shaken and his mind was clear. From the Jiangshan Sheji Map, the sound of dragon roars could be heard.
At this moment, a real tornado danced in Liu Hao's mind, and suddenly it seemed as if a layer of film had been scratched.
The stars have shifted, the universe has shifted, the Heavenly Object Blade, the Dragon-Subduing Divine Palm, the General's Order... Liu Hao's complex martial arts and endless means of killing were completely integrated into one, and finally he brewed up a set of