"Amitabha, thank you Jin Yuhou for your advice. This little monk is vain."
The Merciful Evil Star smiled, nodded slightly to Jin Yuhou, put his palms together and made a Buddhist chant.
"Donor Yuwen, please!"
Immediately afterwards, Mercy Evil Star's face condensed, and he shouted loudly to Yuwen Lang on the stone pillar.
"Master please!"
Yu Wenlang jumped down, and a long sword appeared in his hand. The sword was completely black and flashed with cold light. The sword was more than five feet long. The sword grid was engraved with complicated patterns and ancient seals, but the sword spikes were one after another.
The red silk ribbon is particularly eye-catching.
With a shocking "boom" sound, the palms of both hands faced each other and exploded with vast force. The surrounding air flow instantly reversed. The powerful air explosion shook the surrounding stone slabs and lifted them off the ground one after another, shattering in mid-air.
"ah!"
Shouts of exclamation resounded from all directions, and the powerful Yuan Li made the onlookers all around move back. The eyes of ordinary people became even more respectful and horrified.
After everyone retreated, about a dozen people in the audience still stood in the same place without moving at all.
Just when everyone was still in shock, the two of them were already fighting in one place. Afterimages flickered, and they saw rubble flying around them, energy flowing around, and a brilliant light reappearing in the brilliant light.
"The green willows play in the autumn wind!"
Yu Wenlang stabbed forward with his long sword, and instantly the sky was filled with catkins, like seeds from a willow tree, scattered across the fields. The shadow of the sword flew past in the gentle breeze, and the cold light burst out. Tens of thousands of rays of light flew out, piercing through the stone pillars in front of him one by one.
"Good and evil are leveled with a sword!"
The Evil Star of Mercy shouted loudly, and a large black hole suddenly appeared behind him. For a moment, the strong wind blew, and cold light flowed. A huge golden sword shot out from the black hole and passed through the chest of the Evil Star of Mercy.
Breaking through the air, a deep line formed above the ground
The knife mark cut into Yu Wenlang's heart.
With a muffled sound of "bang", Yu Wenlang's mouth had a touch of vermilion, and he flew back to avoid the long knife attack.
"Master, you are very skilled. I accept defeat!"
Yu Wenlang put away his sword, cupped his fists and saluted.
"Ahem... Young hero, you are so young and your cultivation is so advanced. In three years, I will defeat you with your sword."
Mercy Evil Star coughed up a mouthful of bloody phlegm and said softly.
"Okay! Master, please come this way!"
Liang Gaihua beamed with joy. The opening of the door was naturally a good sign. With a wave of his hand, a group of people walked out from the left and introduced the Evil Star of Mercy into the Palm Palace. This move caused another burst of discussion among the people around him, including many envious people.
"I wonder if Mr. Yuwen can fight again?"
Liang Gaihua said to Yu Wenlang with a smile.
"No need to worry, Marquis Jin Yu, the master and I were just comparing moves, nothing serious."
Yu Wenlang bowed slightly and replied calmly.
"That's great, let's continue!"
Liang Gaihua shouted loudly to the audience.
There was a "bang", just when Liang Gaihua was sitting down, a huge black shadow jumped up from the stage and landed hard on the stage. His feet sank deep into the stone slabs, and a huge steel hammer followed.
When it hit it, a stone pillar was instantly shattered with a "boom" sound. After two muffled sounds, the ground trembled.
"My name is Li Tiechui. I have no family or sect. I just have the strength. I heard that if you win, you can become a high official, so my father asked me to come up!"
Li Tiechui, who was nearly two meters tall, grinned at Yu Wenlang in front of him. The sound was like thunder, which made people's ears numb, but his words caused a burst of laughter from the audience.
"Brother Li, let's go down. You don't understand martial arts. You can't be my opponent with brute force alone."
Yu Wenlang smiled slightly, cupped his fists and saluted.
"Hmph! Do you look down on me? Every time I go to the city with my father to buy goods, I use this steel hammer to cross the forest of beasts. Tigers and wolves are not afraid!"
Li Tiechui snorted coldly and glared angrily.
Everyone gasped involuntarily after hearing this. This Forest of Ten Thousand Beasts is located directly north of Chihuang City, connected to the border of Chihuang City on the inside, and connected to the Jianfeng Snow Forest in the far north. There are countless animals in it, the sky is full of birds, and swamp miasma is spread all around.
, it can be said that Li Tiechui escorted the caravan through the Forest of Ten Thousand Beasts on his own in every crisis and dangerous situation. His courage and strength are self-evident.
"Since Brother Li doesn't understand the magical effects of the technique, I don't mind letting you experience it."
Yu Wenlang said calmly, his expression relaxed and comfortable, as if he were strolling in a garden.
"That's too much!"
When Li Tiechui saw Yu Wenlang looking like an old god, his heart became angry. Amidst the roar of the wind, a huge black shadow fell from the sky, cut through the sky and headed straight for Yu Wenlang.
With a muffled sound of "bang", the steel hammer deflected and landed heavily next to Yu Wenlang.
"This move is called pushing the boat against the current!"
Yu Wenlang shouted loudly, and moved slightly. A golden aura suddenly erupted from his body, and his extraordinary energy surged out. The stone pillars behind him collapsed and shattered. A huge force shot out from the palm of his hand, just in time to meet another attack.
steel hammer.
There was a loud "boom", and the ground shook violently. The huge steel hammer was like a dandelion hit by a strong wind, and instantly turned into steel shavings scattered all over the sky.
Li Tiechui staggered back a few steps, sat down on the ground, and stared blankly at Yu Wenlang in the smoke and dust, his eyes full of fear and admiration.
"Okay! Mr. Yuwen is indeed a master of cultivation and is a true leader in China!"
Jin Yuhou slapped the case and stood up, clasping his hands and laughing, his eyes flashed with light, and he was even more interested in taking it for his own use. Although he was brought to his side in the name of a friend, Liang Gaihua, who plays the role of Fugui Tower, naturally has thousands of
Means, let him use it for his own purposes.
No matter you are a high-ranking official or a martial arts hero, you are just struggling in the circle of fame and fortune. As a human being, you cannot escape this fixed circle, and Fugui Building can give you all this!
"Jin Yuhou is overly praised."
Yu Wenlang smiled faintly and walked slowly towards Li Tiechui who fell to the ground.
"You...what are you going to do?"
Li Tiechui had a look of panic, but he was not as violent as before. When he saw Yu Wenlang approaching, his face turned pale with fright.
"Brother Li is not injured, is he?"
With gentle words and concerned eyes, Yu Wenlang stretched out his hand to lift Li Tiechui up and smiled slightly.
"Yuwen...Mr. Yuwen, I am a rough man and I have offended many people."
Li Tiechui's eyes were slightly wet, thinking that he, a flat-headed commoner in the countryside, was looked down upon by others wherever he went, but now he was treated with such courtesy, and from such a person, which made his heart warm, and his admiration for Yu Wenlang deepened.
Looking at Li Tiechui who was slowly walking away, a white-haired young man in the crowd slightly raised his lips and thought to himself that Yu Wenlang is really a talent, and it would be a great thing if he could use it for himself.
As Li Tiechui left, there was a brief silence in the empty arena. The reason was that the battle between Yu Wenlang and Li Tiechui just now made everyone realize the terror of Yu Wenlang, and at the same time, it also made many people who were lucky enough to be intimidated.
"A dream in the Spring and Autumn Period tells the story of a stranger in the world, and the new energy and the Canglan Sword slay demons!" Just as the audience was talking about it, an arrogant poem trumpet sounded in the crowd.