Chapter 383: An Unprecedentedly Brilliant Battle

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Inside Koboji Temple.

Relic Tower.

The news that the battle between the Sword King and Shaolin has started spread, and within the Beijing Division, all the martial arts heroes who got the news did not leave behind the things in their hands, and they came like a tide.

Thousands of people from the rivers and lakes gathered in the temple to watch the battle.

Bang bang bang!!

The earth shook suddenly, like a thunder drum, and the roar of the Tao came from far and near, like a long dragon, rushing to come.

A group of martial arts heroes looked back in shock, and saw the momentum of the military formation on the royal road like a rainbow, and rows of elite soldiers galloped over.

Roughly swept away, the military formation was at least one or two thousand people, all of them were the elite of the Praetorian Guard, everyone was fierce and burly, and under the assembly of the military formation, an indescribable depressing atmosphere diffused the audience.

Even if there were hundreds of martial arts people present, they couldn't help but retreat one after another at this time, not daring to compete with the military guards!

Suddenly, there was a loud shout in the military formation, and thousands of elite soldiers exhaled in unison, and their feet stepped on the ground, like thunder, and they had stopped advancing.

Dada......

The military formation separated a path from the middle, and the four of them came out of the crowd.

Each of these four people has an extraordinary bearing, a majestic face, and they are all about forty or fifty years old, wearing splendid official uniforms, and they are obviously the commanders of the forbidden army.

"The four masters of Ouchi!"

The sharp-eyed Jianghu people looked at it and immediately whispered.

There are many masters in the Ouchi Palace, among which the four are the most prestigious and the most desirable.

These four people are Xiaoxiang swordsman Wei Ziyun, rich divine sword Yin Xian, desert condor Tu Fang and star picker Ding Ao ......!

Since ancient times, chivalry has been forbidden by martial arts, and people in the martial arts are lawless. Kill people at every turn! The imperial court and the rivers and lakes belong to two distinct sides, the imperial court regards the rivers and lakes as a tumor that disturbs the world, and the people in the martial arts will also regard the martial arts people who work for the imperial court as eagle dogs.

Therefore, even if Wei Ziyun, Yin Xian and others were famous in the rivers and lakes before they entered the court. At this moment, no one came to talk.

Wei Ziyun and the four of them had no intention of talking to anyone at all.

They led the army to come, but in case someone was waiting for an opportunity to cause chaos, hundreds of thousands of people gathered in one place, once someone fanned the flames and caused chaos, what kind of terrible situation would it cause?

I'm afraid that in an instant. This prosperous place in Beijing will be full of blood, and the world will be vegetarian!

They didn't even dare to think about such a horrible scene.

Thousands of elite soldiers lined up in front, spears in hand, although the swords were not unsheathed, the sharp and killing aura brought by thousands of elites had already diffused the audience. made many heroes present like a fish in their throats.

If you really don't want to miss the sword king and this Shaolin, this rare duel in a hundred years, I am afraid that the nine adults present have already dispersed.

Wei Ziyun raised his head, looked up at the relics tower, and sighed: "Lord of Baiyun City, the decisive battle of blowing snow at the West Gate is imminent, but the decisive battle location is chosen at the top of the Forbidden City. This has taught me to be exhausted, and I don't want the Sword King to face Shaolin again at this time. ”

Yin Xian's hand pressed the hilt of the sword, he was known as the 'Rich Sword', a sword overflowing with brilliance, embellished with gems and jade, the palm of his hand stroked the jade on the scabbard, and he also sighed lightly: "The battle at the top of the Forbidden City is certainly rumored all over the world, and the sensation of the battle between the Sword King and Shaolin is by no means one of the former, and it is bound to be famous for future generations and spread through the ages!" ”

"Not bad. Maybe after thousands of years, we will all turn into dirt, but the Sword King can also be like Xiao Li Tanhua, Flying Swordsman, Famous Man Shen Lang and others in the past. The fame is still enjoyed by posterity. "The 'Desert Divine Eagle' Tu Fang was also sighing softly.

"In the world, what you seek is nothing more than the name of the person before and after you, if you can make a name for yourself in the future life, even if you die now, it will not be in vain to go through this experience in the world." 'Star picker' Ding Ao said: "Although we have entered the court as an official and no longer walk the rivers and lakes for a long time, we are a martial artist after all, and in our lives, we can see two master duels that have been passed down through the ages, and we have no regrets!" ”

Discussions like this resounded in every area around them.

The crowd was surging.

Spectators gathered in all directions, staring at the relics tower, for a moment.

Towering stupas.

Wang Dong stood quietly at the top of the tower, his eyes were far away, his expression was calm and calm, and he looked at the clouds outside the sky.

The breeze came slowly, stirring his robe, and his whole person seemed to have a charm that moved with the wind, and his body seemed to be integrated into the breeze and clouds, and he had to ride the wind anytime and anywhere, and ride the clouds straight up to the sky.

His demeanor and even spirit had reached its peak at this moment, and he had almost reached a flawless and impeccable state.

The countless spectators in the Hongfa Temple were shocked and speechless, many of them could not understand Wang Dong's realm, but they could all feel his horror at this moment.

Whoosh whoosh ......

The sound of clothes breaking and wind is endless.

With iron shoulders, bitter gourd monks, and the six major seats of Shaolin, dozens of Shaolin monks with strong martial arts and Hongfa Temple joined forces to attack, unfold their methods, and kill the tower.

"This son has entered the demon path, there is no cure, all the disciples have joined forces with me to subdue the demon!"

With a long roar, Iron Shoulder stepped on the Relic Stupa and climbed up.

The wind blows.

Murderous air.

Such as the rainbow, such as the angry waves, such as the wind, like the flame-like energy through the sky, dozens of martial arts monks go forward one after another, the palm wind fist power is endless.

Layers of energy are all over the top of the Relic Tower, and almost the entire top of the tower has been enveloped.

"Masters, I'm here to help you!"

The heirs of the Heavenly Bird Gate, Shanxi Yan, the seven heroes and eight masters of the market roared and echoed each other, and they also flew towards the tower at this moment, seizing the opportunity to make a move.

The king moves his toes lightly, stepping on the top cone!

His body is like a step cloud, and he soars up again, sweeping his ** zhang, and he is like a fairy in the sky.

"If anyone else here looks at Wang Mou unpleasantly, they might as well shoot together!"

To this day, his voice is still very calm.

But as soon as the words fell, a rainbow-like palm force pierced the sky, like a heavenly river pouring down, amazing to the point of incomprehension.

Click......

Before the palm power arrived, the wind had arrived, and the glazed green tiles on the top of the tower were shrouded by the palm wind, as if swept by a hurricane, broken layer by layer, scattered and splashed.

Boom!!!

Several monks were directly swept by the force of their palms, and without the slightest resistance, they fell straight to the top of the tower.

Wang Dong also fell from mid-air at the same time, and stepped on the top of the tower on his toes again, like a feather falling, but the top of the tower seemed to be bombarded by an extraterrestrial meteorite, and the top of the tower shattered like a snowflake in the sound of bang bang.

With a choking sound, the lightning of the deadly sword came out of its sheath, and the sword light was like lightning, even if it was in the daytime, it also bloomed with incredible brilliance, which was breathtaking.

An unprecedented battle is beginning.

In an instant, the sword light and countless Dao energy collided, roaring endlessly, and the relics tower was like thunder, shaking the four fields.