Chapter 384: The Three-Foot Divine Sword, Unparalleled in the World; The myth of martial arts will be famous for future generations! (End of volume)
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The void flashed violently, like a ray of arc light that broke through the sky in the eternal night, and the sparks were dotted, blooming in an instant, giving birth to a brilliant essence.
Wang moved his sword and pushed it flat, melting into the air.
This push is fast and incoherent, but it also gives people a strange feeling of freezing frame by frame, slowly turning over, and the two contradictory sword momentum of strange fast and strange slow are integrated, which is really breathtaking.
The sword body trembled slightly, attracting the surrounding airflow, and it seemed that even the air had turned into a mire at this moment, and it was stirred into a pulp by the sword momentum.
The sword momentum finally reached its peak at this moment.
A sword makes a brilliant light!
Heavy sword shadows, covering the void!
Dao sword light densely formed a spider web, like a series of lightning and thunder that were entwined and attacked.
In the snap of his fingers, this wonderful sword was born cold, and it had already covered all the monks within the range of the sword momentum, and there was no way to avoid it.
Click......
The glazed green tiles covered at the top of the tower were shattered inch by inch under the pressure of the sword qi, and the cone at the top of the tower exploded, and it was already broken, and it fell straight down like a javelin!
Immediately after that, there was a loud bang, and half of the top of the tower seemed to be directly overturned, and there were endless crackling notes.
The power of this sword has really reached an unbelievable situation, and inside and outside the Hongfa Temple, countless spectators who saw this scene were all shocked.
"Is there such a miraculous sword technique in the world?"
"The King of Swords, sure enough, is the King of Swords!"
Many heroes were shocked and speechless.
"The power of this sword has surpassed the White Cloud City Lord, and he has surpassed his 'Flying Immortals Outside the Sky'." 6 Xiaofeng was also shocked and muttered to himself.
Hua Manlou's ears moved, and his face, which had always been calm, was also filled with surprise that could not be concealed, and he sighed lightly: "He said that even if the two of us join forces, it may not be his enemy in a hundred moves!" I thought he was arrogant and conceited, but now I have some faith. ”
In front of the Forbidden Army.
Wei Ziyun, Yin Xian and others were also shocked. They are rare masters in the world, even if they can't compete with the top masters in the world, but they are not much different, even if they are walking on the dangerous cliffs, they should be walking on the ground, but at this time they almost fell off the horse.
In order to maintain the stability of the palace, on the night of September 15, according to the design of Wei Ziyun and the four of them. It is only allowed to allow eight people to enter the palace, and among these eight people, Ximen Fuxue and Ye Gucheng must be excluded first.
Of course, the remaining six people are also the top masters in the world!
Although these eight people are already extremely good, with the power of the palace guards, the three thousand forbidden troops and many internal masters, Wei Ziyun and the others still have some certainty of dealing with it.
But now that he only saw Wang Dong's sword, cold sweat broke out in the palms of the four of them. If the eight people who entered the palace were all masters of the same level as the Sword King, they didn't need eight people, as long as one person, and they would not have much confidence in dealing with the palace guards.
"Evil obstacles!"
"The holy land of Buddhism has been desecrated like this."
Seeing the scene of the collapse of the top of the relic, the monks of Kobo Temple were furious. Beat your chest and pause your feet, and look up to the sky and howl.
The king moved to the shape of Ling Feng, like an immortal in the clouds, holding the sword in his hand, and the whole person seemed to be integrated with the long sword in his hand, radiating a thrilling light.
"People outside the square, the four are empty, and the dust is dust. Earth to earth! You call yourself a high monk in vain, and you sleep in peace, but you have cultivated so magnificently. ”
Swish!
The sword qi suddenly increased again, and the terrifying sword light rushed into the sky, forcing the sky to lose its color.
A sword strikes the air, the god and the sword merge, and the qi covers all directions!
Rumble!
Suddenly there was another loud roar at the top of the tower. Breaking open a hole in the boss, when the broken tiles were flying, Wang Dong and all the monks fell from the hole and fell into the relic.
Inside and outside Koboji Temple. All the martial arts heroes who watched the battle were stunned, and both sides of the war fell into the tower, what do you think?
Before the thought was finished, a muffled sound like a thunderous drum sounded in the tower.
The rumbling sound like rolling thunder resonated endlessly.
The stupa buzzed and trembled, and everyone saw that inside the layer of relics that came from the sound, the blue bricks of the tower were falling like grinding powder.
Immediately afterwards, the tower body was suddenly shattered, but several monks broke through the tower body, fell straight down from the tower, still in the air, and vomited blood.
Even if you can't see the fierce battle between the two sides in the tower, everyone can imagine the excitement and tragedy of this scene.
In the hole that the cave opens, the sword light of the Dao Dao is like a flying star, blooming like a song!
The power of the palm wind fist is also roaring!
In the fierce collision, this layer of relics stupa finally couldn't bear it, and suddenly shattered, the green bricks cracked, and scattered in all directions!
Whether it is Wang Dong or Shaolin, the monks of Hongfa Temple, and even the eight masters of the Heavenly Bird Gate who participated in the battle halfway, they have all played a real fire at this moment, and when they make a move, they have no restraint at all, and they are really killing and full of energy.
The sand and stone that splashed and flew was also infused with real power, and the air burst shot was no less inferior than the first-rate master of the rivers and lakes who provoked the hidden weapon, and at the same time that this layer of relics stupa was shattered, the sand and stone were also like rain and flew in all directions.
In an instant, some of the people who were a little closer to the Stupa were killed by the pond fish.
"Ahhh......hh
The screams were endless, there were too many people in the martial arts watching the battle around, and the sand and stone splashes were too dense, and suddenly some people were blinded, knocked out their teeth, and shattered their skulls!
However, this is not the most unlucky, the worst thing is that some people who were directly hit by the sand and stones fell to the spot.
"Retreat! Hurry back! ”
"Everyone retreats to the battle outside of the hundred!"
Everyone was shocked, and in the exclamation, the crowd flew back, and many martial arts heroes had a shocked look on their faces that could not be concealed: "As far as the aftermath reaches, there is still such power, and I don't know how thrilling the duel in the tower is?" ”
The thunderous roar was still endless, and Wang Dong and the others entered the next layer of the relic.
"Are they going to hit the ground from the top of the tower, layer by layer?"
The crowd watching the battle was collectively speechless.
As if in response, with a thud and cracking sound, the stupa shattered layer by layer, shaking in all directions.
When the last roar sounded, it had already exploded at the bottom floor.
Immediately, the sword light was great, like a poisonous dragon that was above the sky, and when it was twisted in the air, the four walls of the bottom layer of the relics pagoda had been twisted into pieces.
Thundered. Under the thunderous sound, one of the most spectacular and majestic buildings in Beijing collapsed as if it had been weathered for thousands of years.
At the same time as the stupa collapsed, Iron Shoulder, Bitter Melon Monk and others broke through the wall. Flying out, everyone's faces were pale, their feet staggered, and they could barely stand on their feet.
The sword light like lightning swept through, and a person flew out of the sky and shot into the square of Hongfa Temple.
The king stood with his sword in his hand. The three-foot divine sword in his hand reflected the light and cold, and his whole body seemed to be full of a compelling light, which was difficult to see.
Iron shoulders supported his swaying body, waved his hand, and shouted: "Shaolin disciples listen to the order, the Arhat array!" ”
As soon as the voice fell, the pace was thunderous. One hundred and eight Shaolin warrior monks slaughtered together, shot into the square, and set up an Arhat array!
"You can set up the formation slowly, I'm not in a hurry!"
Wang Dong looked calm and said slowly.
In the past, the Demon Sect Blood God Son overrode the black and white martial arts, went to Shaolin alone, defeated Shaolin monks in a row, and had high martial arts. It is almost invincible in the world, even if it is not much worse than today's Wang Donglai, but in the end he was still trapped in the Arhat array, three days and three nights, and died of exhaustion!
Today's king moves, in terms of martial arts, may be better than the son of the blood god. But after this fierce battle, his strength has decreased, and it is even more disadvantageous than the Blood God Son in the past!
But his expression was still very calm. Holding the sword and standing quietly, waiting for the Shaolin disciples to set up a large array.
For him, the pressure of the enemy has become a catalyst for a further level, and he is now using this catalyst to reach a higher level in the martial arts.
Between a few breaths, the world-famous Shaolin Arhat Array has been deployed, and one hundred and eight Shaolin disciples have sympathetic qi and machine, circulating back and forth, breathing the same body, and the spirit and spirit echo each other from afar, and it has become an inseparable whole.
This formation is almost invincible.
Wang Dong held his sword to the sky, step by step, his steps were steady and powerful, and he was not in a hurry and stepped towards the big array.
Knock knock............
The pace is thunderous, like a dense drum beat, every time he takes a step, the drum beats more intensely, and when he approaches the center of the big array, the sound of the pace is like thunder, and when a sword strikes, it is a lightning wind and thunder, leading the sky!
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Half a day later, a shocking news spread all over the capital, and then spread from the land of Beijing to all corners of the world.
The Sword King Wang single-handedly created the Hongfa Temple, breaking the Shaolin, the masters of the Hongfa Temple, the Great Compassion Zen Master, the Iron Shoulder, the Bitter Melon Monk and many other masters joined forces to attack, but it was also defeated by the Sword King with one sword, and the world-famous Arhat Array was also broken by him with a sword!
Shaolin suffered heavy losses in this battle, and the remnants of the monks were defeated and retreated to Beijing and returned to Songshan.
After this battle, the main hall of Hongfa Temple was destroyed, the relics pagoda collapsed, but Hongfa Temple was completely declined, and the remnants of the monks were scattered and did not know where to go.
But what even Wang Dong didn't expect was that in the following hundred years, the ruins of Hongfa Temple have become a holy place for latecomers to pay homage, and countless young people who have dedicated their lives to martial arts have enshrined this site as a holy place, year after year, day after day, pilgrims are endless......
As the years passed, it gradually became another martial arts myth......
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The aftermath of the battle of Hongfa Temple is still echoing in the Beijing Division, stirring up the entire capital like a boiling river, until September 15, when the battle between the Lord of Baiyun City and the West Gate Blowing Snow came to the time, and the aftermath of this battle finally converged slightly.
A bright moon hangs high in the sky, and the clear moonlight sprinkles the sky, enveloping the entire Forbidden City.
Wang Dongru stepped on a wisp of breeze, did not get dusty, floated into the Forbidden City, floated up to the roof of the Taihe Palace, and sat down.
Facing the bright moon, he took off the wine jug on his waist, Wang Dong poured a big sip, and said in a long voice: "On the night of the full moon, the top of the Forbidden City, a sword comes from the west, and the sky flies immortals." ”
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(6 Xiaofeng scroll ended, after thinking about it, the battle at the top of the Forbidden City is still not written, this volume will end like this, although it is a bit rushed.) )