Martial Arts Alliance Leader!

Command the world's martial arts masters......

This is a dream that every martial artist has secretly had.

Jiang Zhenwu occasionally dreamed of this kind of thing.

Of course, he didn't dare to think about it before, because even the old Taoist priest had never done it, so he naturally didn't dare to think about it.

However, now he has a strange ability to travel between two worlds, and the Runeteres Land is rich in products and has an extremely high energy density, which is very suitable for cultivation.

So, he dared to dream like this now.

However, over the past so many years, the history of martial arts has naturally emerged countless martial arts geniuses who want to achieve this goal.

It's a pity.

So far, no one has achieved this for thousands of years.

Even Zhang Sanfeng, who was born hundreds of years ago, is the last great sect ancestor level existence in the land of Shenzhou, and it is difficult for him to do this.

Because, even Zhang Sanfeng at that time could not be invincible in the world, and there were still people in the land of Shenzhou who could compete with him.

The land of Shenzhou has been inherited for thousands of years, and there are countless martial arts inheritances, and there are several major schools that are systematically formed on the surface, as well as the three major internal fists, and some scattered inheritances in the secret are even more innumerable.

Therefore, there are always many amazing geniuses in every era, and it is difficult to appear in which era is controlled by a master, and it is difficult to appear an invincible master who dominates the world.

The scene fell silent.

Old Man Wang shook his head and said to the True Yang Daoist: "Old Dao, you have been in seclusion for too long, and you don't know the current situation outside. Now is not the time to speak purely by force, the power of technology is developing rapidly, and some thermal weapons can even threaten you and me. There are also some innate abilities who are also extremely powerful, and it is not impossible for them to grow to the point of you and me. ”

"Dongfang Yongze wants to be the leader of this martial arts alliance, it is officially supported, and he will inevitably get a lot of support, if he insists on going his own way, many of our martial arts people in the world dare to resist?"

Old man Wang's tone was a little helpless.

Now martial arts are in decline.

It is not the era of martial arts a hundred years ago, purely by force to speak, invincible masters can dominate a region.

What's more, a hundred years ago was a chaotic era, and the official influence was extremely weak, so the big fist had power.

Otherwise, how did the three major inner fists develop?

It was fought by the ancestor of the three major internal fists back then, and gradually controlled an area as his own development territory.

And now, the official controls the world.

The existence of the law enforcement team is a sword hanging above the heads of the major martial arts masters, and they dare not do anything out of the ordinary, let alone do anything out of the ordinary.

And once they do something bad about it, the law enforcement team will do whatever it takes to get rid of it.

If you escape from abroad!

Congratulations, you've got an even stronger organization – Group A!

Therefore, several major sects did not dare to openly get along with the official.

In the face of the proposal of Dongfang Yongze, the master of the law enforcement team, the major sects were still arguing with him.

Old man Wang now just wants to pull the True Yang Taoist into the water, and if he can let the True Yang Taoist come forward, then the influence will surpass that of the Tianshan Sect.

No one knows better than him how much influence this old Taoist priest who lives in seclusion on Hongquan Mountain, which no one knows, has.

The True Yang Daoist shook his head, still noncommittally and said: "This matter has nothing to do with me, I am just an old Taoist who lives in seclusion in the mountains and cultivates, Lao Wang, if you are here to discuss this, you can take your apprentice away, I don't have time to talk nonsense with you." ”

Old man Wang sighed, gave up some ideas, his expression became serious, and the whole person was full of momentum, becoming like a master in the world, looked at his apprentice Qingyao, and then looked at the old Taoist's apprentice Jiang Zhenwu, his tone gradually calmed down, and said lightly: "Okay, let's talk about the purpose of my visit this time." ”

As he spoke, he threw out a book from his sleeve, not on paper, but on a thread-bound ancient book made of animal skin, on which he could see a few traditional calligraphy, and continued: "This is the True Martial Secret Book you want." Back then, I wanted to exchange this for your Zhuangzi fragment and that sword, and it still works. Otherwise, if you don't get anything later, I'm afraid that you will tear your face and get angry, then I am not your opponent. ”

The True Yang Daoist said to Jiang Zhenwu, "Zhenwu, go and take out your sword." ”

Jiang Zhenwu nodded slightly, turned around and walked into the basement to take out his sword box and put it on the table, there was a long sword that looked simple and unpretentious in the sword box, and the nineteen chapters of Zhuangzi were placed next to it.

Qing Yao's eyes rarely had a trace of emotion, no longer cold, but a trace of curiosity to look at the sword, it was an existence that her master had been obsessed with for more than ten years, and she had always been curious, what was so attractive about this sword, and even did not hesitate to gamble with the True Martial Secret Codex.

You know, this matter is not in favor of the Tianshan Gate, several elders are opposed, thinking that the value of the True Martial Secret Book is higher, this is the hard work of the last Founding Grandmaster level existence of the Daomen, which contains the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth Martial Arts, the value is immeasurable, why exchange a sword?

However, Old Man Wang insisted on going his own way, so this gamble was carried out as scheduled.

Airplanes!

Qing Yao's body shook slightly, and she felt the blade in the scabbard behind her tremble, as if she sensed something.

"Master, one for two, it's not fair. ”

Jiang Zhenwu said in a low voice.

At the beginning, what the True Yang Taoist priest told him was just a sword for the Zhang Sanfeng Secret Classic.

Now, Old Man Wang wants to exchange one for two.

The True Yang Taoist priest looked at Old Man Wang and said, "Yes, take back the fragments of Zhuangzi, and it's only fair to exchange one for one!"

Old man Wang looked at the fragment of Zhuangzi and the sword, and a trace of greed flashed. Hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Don't, listen to me first." This True Martial Secret Book is one of the three great treasures in our Tianshan Sect. In recent decades, Wudang Mountain has also been trying to take it back, you should know it, right? This hides many secrets of Wudang Mountain, and I took it out to gamble, which has left conflicts with many people in the sect......

But Jiang Zhenwu didn't listen to him, and directly put away the nineteen chapters of Zhuangzi, and the old man Wang glared at Jiang Zhenwu angrily.

The True Yang Taoist said lightly: "One for one, this is the gambling contract set back then! Back then, I asked for the fragment of Zhuangzi and this sword, you asked for a dragon talisman, and that person asked for a map, you won't forget this matter, right?"

Old man Wang's expression changed slightly, he became serious and dignified, nodded slightly, looked at Jiang Zhenwu, and then at Qing Yao, and said: "Old Dao, I originally wanted to take back the fragments of Zhuangzi and the sword of Zhuangzi and hand them over to my apprentice, it seems that I can only take this sword." It's a pity that Qing Yao already has a sword, I took this sword back, I can only collect it, without the fragments of Zhuangzi, it is difficult to understand anything from this sword. ”

The True Yang Daoist also looked Qing Yao up and down for the first time, smiled slightly, and said, "You are so confident? Your apprentice is indeed good, the true qi is condensed, the muscles and veins are smooth, the acupuncture points are wide open, and the sword intent is restrained, you have spent a lot of effort to cultivate this disciple, right?"

Qing Yao heard the praise of the True Yang Daoist, and there was a hint of pride in her eyes, but she immediately calmed down, the first thing she practiced was to control her emotions and emotions, and it was best to be able to break her desires, so she could pursue a higher realm.

That's why she's like this.

Old man Wang was also full of pride when he heard the True Yang Daoist praise his apprentice like this, and said with a smile: "Old Dao, your apprentice is not bad, but it is a little worse than my apprentice." ”

Lao Dao shook his head directly, and said: "Then you are wrong, I said back then that I wanted to borrow the three great treasures of the Tianshan Sect, and if you don't agree, then I can only take away your true martial arts secret books today, and if there are conditions in the future, I will continue to borrow your other two treasures, today, it is just the beginning!"

The atmosphere has become a little dreary again.

Old Man Wang and Qing Yao both looked at the True Yang Daoist with a hint of hostility for the first time.

"Old Dao, are you so confident?"

Old man Wang asked rhetorically.

The True Yang Daoist drank his tea and nodded: "Yes, I'm confident." If I say that in the future, who can dominate the martial arts and command the world, then the one who is most likely to do this is my apprentice. ”

Old man Wang's expression gradually became calmer, he looked at Jiang Zhenwu again with an expressionless face, and said lightly: "It's useless to talk more, let's start, my apprentice is a sword......"

Jiang Zhenwu opened his mouth and said: "The seniors are too worried, this competition, Qing Yao can go all out, the blade is part of the martial artist, I don't mind." ”

A slight wrinkle appeared on Qing Yao's cold brows, she saw that Jiang Zhenwu might be using his fists, and he used a sharp weapon, which was innately advantageous, and she naturally didn't want to do this, but Jiang Zhenwu was also right, she was a sword practitioner, and if she left her sword, then her strength might not be one in ten.

So!

She just said coldly to Jiang Zhenwu: "I won't kill you!"

Jiang Zhenwu also said lightly: "Then I will also show mercy!"

The two have begun to exchange words, and it can be seen that they are both extremely confident and strong personalities.

Jiang Nan had been a little difficult to breathe from this kind of confrontation in momentum, and his heart was also very excited, he didn't expect that he would encounter this level of competition on the first day of cultivation with his brother.

Martial arts!

Sure enough, it's always exciting.

Jiang Nan clenched his fists, and his heart was full of desire for power again.

In comparison, she also felt for a moment that it seemed a little worthwhile to spend so much time and effort on studying in the past ten years, even if she got the champion, it was a pity.

She felt that if she had also cultivated with Jiang Zhenwu since she was a child, maybe she would become an existence like Qingyao now!

The True Yang Daoist said: "Okay, let's start, Zhenwu, the point is up, it's good to win." ”

Old man Wang also said lightly: "Qingyao, go ahead, don't kill anyone." ”

Jiang Zhenwu and Qing Yao nodded at the same time, and then walked into the clearing, standing ten meters apart, facing each other.

The distance of ten meters is a respect for Qing Yao, and it can also be said to be a concession by Jiang Zhenwu to Qing Yao.

Because, the farther the distance, the easier it is to play to the edge of the blade.

If Jiang Zhenwu was at close range, within three or five meters, he might be able to rush in front of Qing Yao in one step, then the advantage of boxing would be magnified.

So!

Ten meters is a distance that is neither long nor short.

Between the martial arts competitions of such different styles, there are many particularities about the distance between the positions.

After all, winning or losing is related to the inheritance of the ancestor level of the two great sects.

Jiang Zhenwu let out a slight breath of turbidity, and hugged his fists slightly at Qing Yao and said, "Please!"

Qing Yao also clenched her fists lightly, her eyes were cold, and her body was full of cold aura, her killing intent was condensed but not dispersed, obviously she had mastered the aura to a very high level, and said lightly: "Please!"

Jiang Zhenwu put down his hands and stood there so simply, without taking the initiative to make a move, and looked at Qing Yao: "It's a guest from afar, you strike first." ”

Qing Yao refused: "You are bare-handed, you strike first." ”

The corners of Jiang Zhenwu's mouth overflowed with a confident smile, and he didn't make a move, but put his hands behind his back and said, "You make a move, I'm a little curious about Tianshan martial arts, so let you show it first." Otherwise, if I make a move, you may not have the opportunity to perform the Tianshan Martial Arts. ”

Extremely confident, as if he didn't have a tone of putting Qing Yao in his eyes at all.

Qing Yao and Old Man Wang's face changed slightly at the same time.

A trace of disdain flashed in Old Man Wang's eyes, and he said in a low voice: "Not very old, not a small tone, there are not ten people who died under Qing Yao's sword, but there are seven or eight, she used to shoot, and there is no life!"

The True Yang Daoist didn't care, and said, "Just look at the results, the strength of the True Martial Arts is beyond your imagination." ”

Old man Wang snorted coldly, didn't speak, and said to Qing Yao: "Qing Yao, since he asked you to strike first, then you are welcome, don't kill him!"

The killing intent in Qing Yao's eyes became more and more intense, and he nodded slightly, the true qi around his body was running, and a trace of wonderful aura appeared around, and the sword scabbard on his back made a crisp sound again.

Scold!

A white light shot up from the scabbard.

Qing Yao stomped his feet slightly, and his body rose with it, rising with the white light, when his body left the ground three meters high, he suddenly reached out and grabbed the white light in the air, and the white light also showed the prototype, it was a slender long sword, and there was a trace of crystal clear feeling throughout the body, as if there was a trace of liquid circulating.

However, the sword is indeed metal, revealing a magical taste.

Just like many martial arts, things from the Western Regions are either weird or magical, but they are all extremely powerful.

The moment Qing Yao held the hilt of the sword, a sky-high sword intent burst out, and a whirlwind appeared out of thin air around the whole person's body, and then rushed towards Jiang Zhenwu condescendingly in an instant, as if a sharp arrow was shot out, but it was faster than the sharp arrow shot by Lan Ni, the sword light flickered, and in an instant, he had already come to Jiang Zhenwu's face!

A cold killing intent penetrated Jiang Zhenwu's entire body, causing countless pores in his body to tremble, as if he would be split in half in the next moment.

Very dangerous feeling.

But Jiang Zhenwu still stood there and didn't move, just looked at the sword light and came to him in the blink of an eye. 8)