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Chapter 682 Immortal Art

That year, Lao Xiao fought alone against three great masters of the same realm on the banks of the Yellow River.

Perform Draw Slash three times.

The river stopped flowing.

Huge waves surged into the sky.

As a result, he became famous in the world and jumped directly into the top five on the grandmaster list.

He has also become a peerless swordsman admired by countless young people in the world, and an insurmountable mountain of swordsmanship.

Nowadays, some of these descendants have become famous in the world, while some have disappeared from the public. Some of them have already died in feuds in the world, and their ashes will return to ashes.

"grace?"

Lao Xiao laughed, "Haha! How does that traitor who seeks to usurp the throne have the right to grant us grace?"

"Senior Xiao, if that's the case, then junior Liu Yanling, please fight!"

Seeing this, the strong swordsman became furious and roared loudly.

This is his opportunity.

If he can defeat Lao Xiao, he will have a clear mind and make further progress. There may still be hope of becoming a grandmaster in his prime.

If you fail... you will die.

Countless people in the world are dancing on the edge of a knife.

It has never been easy to improve your realm. Talent, foundation, opportunity, and state of mind are all indispensable.

Countless people in the world are fighting for secrets, treasures, and magic weapons. They use all kinds of conspiracies and tricks. When they encounter an opportunity to advance, they will naturally risk their lives.

Lao Xiao looked at this swordsman junior.

Then he nodded lightly and said, "At such an age, if you can reach the Chaoyuan realm, you are barely qualified to fight with me."

No one present laughed, and no one showed any displeasure.

Lao Xiao has enough capital to say this.

Because when he was in his prime, he was already the master of Tongxuan and the leader of the swordsmanship.

Geniuses like him are rare to see in a century.

Unless he is too old and his strength has declined, this young swordsman is not worthy of fighting against him.

This is just a competition between the older generation of martial arts and the new generation of martial arts. It is not a competition between the top masters of the two generations of martial arts.

As Old Xiao finished speaking, the strong swordsman directly attacked Old Xiao with his sword.

"Well done!"

Lao Xiao shouted loudly, his black hair dancing wildly.

Perhaps out of cherishment of talent, or perhaps out of other ideas, he did not use the Drawing Sword again, but used the Bahuang Zongheng Sword.

The two of them were fighting each other, and their moves were both wide open and wide.

The way of the sword is inherently domineering.

When it comes to fighting, swordsmen in the martial arts world are definitely the most willing to sacrifice their lives.

He doesn't care about other people's lives, and he doesn't care about his own life.

The green leaves on the sea of ​​bamboo swelled like the waves of the sea, and countless bamboo leaves fell like goose feathers and heavy snow.

As the two of them clashed, the rest of the people around them also continued to fight.

Lao Wang quietly moved toward the left side of the village.

There are also experts such as Wang Shouxing who are also rushing over there.

They all just heard the gunfire over there.



Inside the cottage.

Lu Liang, Shan Tai, Su Yu, Fu'er, Li Nian and others were all in the open space in the village, densely packed with hundreds of people.

These are all people in the village who are not knowledgeable in martial arts.

Shen Jianbao, who once served as deputy economic envoy in Shangjing County, led more than 200 strong men to defend Lu Liang and others in the middle.

These two hundred or so warriors are all good fighters, but they are not yet qualified to participate in the fighting outside the stronghold.

It's really time for the fish to die.

The power that Xu Jingnian had worked hard to gather for more than ten years would either completely disappear here, or it would gain fame and ascend to heaven.

Even Jiang Zimo, who was only at the ninth level of cultivation, was standing outside with a weapon.

Everyone looked nervous.

Not only was he worried that the Wu Gou masters outside the stronghold would invade the stronghold, but he was also worried that Lao Xiao and others would not be their opponents.

At the moment of life and death, few people can truly remain completely indifferent.

Of course, the sound of a few cannons outside the village diverted their attention a little.

Shan Tai sat next to Lu Liang and asked in a low voice: "His Royal Highness the Ninth Prince, this is..."

Lu Liang chuckled, "This is little Fangshi's magic."

"Magic?"

Shan Tai couldn't help but be stunned, "Could it be the kind of thing that spreads the beans and becomes an army as rumored? His Highness the Seventeenth Prince even studied under him?"

It seemed like he quite believed in these.

Lu Liang shook his head, "He has his own opportunities. I don't know much about this either."

"This magic, the movement is really amazing."

Single Tainana Road.

There was both surprise and joy in his eyes.

Of course he hoped that Lu Fang would become more capable. Even at this moment, he was probably imagining Lu Fang as a person like Zhuge Liang.

As this topic gradually spread among the crowd, many admirers poured in towards Lu Fang.



Time passes gradually.

The fighting outside the village gate is getting more and more lively.

There were also many corpses lying on the ground.

Naturally, most of them are masters of Wu Gou, especially those spies from Chengdu County's Secret Hall. They are not even at the third level, and in such a battle, they feel a bit like using their skills to make up for the numbers.

However, the experts that the old eunuch transferred from various places should not be underestimated.

Thirteen masters!

Even if we exclude the two leading masters who were killed by the cannonballs that fell in front of them because of their unlucky fate, there are still eleven grandmasters left.

There are also dozens of masters who are not below the third level, but can immediately become famous if they are put into the world.

This kind of power still costs the masters in the village a lot of money.

Apart from Lao Xiao and Wang Shouxing, there are actually only four masters in the village.

Just the gourmet swordsman Hong Shaolou, Chen Pingan and three others.

The rest are mostly in the second and third grades. There are only a few people in the first grade, who are working together to resist the grand master in Wu Gouzhong.

Not everyone can easily achieve the level of a Grandmaster or a first-level cultivation. In fact, for most people, being able to reach the fourth level before they get old is considered a pretty good talent.

After getting old, it is almost impossible to climb up the realm.

Fighting broke out one after another in the mountains and forests to the right and left of the village.

The scene is certainly not as amazing as the one at the entrance of the village.

There are not so many masters, and there is not such a big battle.

In the forest on the right side of the cottage, the masters of both sides fought evenly. It was impossible to tell the winner in a short period of time.

It's just that the masters in the cottage still blocked the Wu Gou masters in the woods and didn't let them rush into the cottage to start a killing spree.

In the woods on the left.

The Wu hook master responsible for encircling and outflanking was unlucky.

Because Lao Wang saw that Lao Xiao and the others could handle the fight outside the main gate of the village, he came here.

With his elusive movement and endless killing skills. Even these Wu Gou masters are proficient in killing people, so naturally they are far from enough in front of him.

The situation is completely one-sided.

Lao Wang alone made the whole team frightened and everyone felt in danger. Wherever his figure passed by, there was bound to be someone who hated him.

And as Wang Shouxing followed closely and led several masters to kill, this "outflank team" led by only one master master was completely "counter-outflanked".

[The author has something to say]

Dear friends, have a prosperous New Year and be even more powerful!


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