Chapter 1: Huashan on the Sword

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

On the top of Huashan Mountain, the rocks pierce the air, and the dust and sand are all over the sky. The four figures fought one after another, and the terrifying wind rose and fell, hitting the sky and the earth darkly, and the sun and moon were dull.

Three days later, the battle stopped, and the flying dust gradually settled, and the appearance of four figures suddenly appeared, and the four people were separated in all directions.

To the east is a man in a green robe and plain clothes, with a clear face, giving people a sense of bohemian and uninhibited evil. To the west was a middle-aged man in a brown striped robe and a snake staff in his hand, whose eyes were like poisonous snakes, exuding a dangerous aura. To the south is a monk in a robe, with long eyebrows hanging down, who gently twists Buddhist beads, exuding a peaceful aura around his body. To the north is an old beggar in tattered and patched clothes, and if you look closely, you will find that this old man Hanako only has nine fingers, and the right palm that is missing an index finger is holding a wine gourd and pouring wine into his mouth, looking lazy.

These four people are the four top masters of martial arts today, namely the 'Eastern Evil' Huang Yaoshi, the 'Western Poison' Ouyang Feng, the 'Southern Emperor' Yideng Monk, and the 'Northern Beggar' Hong Qigong.

The four of them met on the top of Huashan to compete for the reputation of 'No. 1 in the world'. After three days and three nights of fierce fighting, the winner was still not decided. Their strength is not equal, and it is difficult to distinguish between victory and defeat.

"How? Do you still need to fight again? The Eastern Evil Yellow Medicine Master wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth. Due to the long-term fierce battle, the internal force was greatly damaged, and the four of them had already suffered serious injuries, and all of them were not lightly injured.

"Of course you have to fight, the winner is not scored, I don't know who is the first in the world, continue to fight." Ouyang Feng said coldly, his tone was ruthless and decisive.

"This fight is to fight, but we all have some internal injuries now, rest and recuperate for a while, and then divide the difference." Hong Qigong drank a few sips of wine and began to cough violently.

"The seventh brother has a point." Nandi Yideng monk also nodded.

"Ridiculous, since it is competing for the first place in the world, how can you rest halfway. If you're afraid, just quit. The number one in this world is made by me Ouyang Feng. Ouyang Feng said loudly.

"How can this be reasonable, I, Hong Qigong, am also thinking about everyone's injuries, and if we continue to fight, the situation may not be controllable. You old poison says I'm afraid of you, how can it be true. Hong Qigong said angrily.

"Okay, since Brother Ouyang's fighting spirit is so high, I, Huang Yaoshi, will sacrifice my life to accompany him to the end." The Eastern Evil Yellow Medicine Master snorted coldly, picked up the jade flute in his hand and began to play. In an instant, the terrifying internal force came out with the sound of the flute, spreading out like water ripples, rolling waves, and the sound of waves faintly sounded around.

"Hahaha, Huang Laoxi's "Blue Sea Tide Song" is really amazing, try the old beggar's eighteen palms of my dragon descending." Hong Qigong's palms slapped in the air again and again, the golden light was shining, and after eighteen palms, a golden energy dragon roared out from his palms, and it was extremely powerful.

"Hmph, my Ouyang Feng's toad skill is the best in the world." Ouyang Feng prostrated himself, his cheeks swelled like a toad, and as he breathed, his body expanded rapidly, and his momentum soared sharply.

"Amitabha, Lao Qu is a member of Buddhism, and he does not strive to be the first in the world. I just want to talk to all of you. The monk laughed, raised his finger, and with a 'whoosh', a crimson light burst out from his fingertips, which was the famous Yang Finger.

The four of them fought together again and fought for seven days and seven nights. They were so tired that they were on the ground, and they didn't have the slightest strength to pneumocate.

"Hahaha, it's a pleasure, it's a pleasure." Huang Yaoshi fell to the ground and laughed loudly.

"Yes, it's been a long time since Huashan discussed the sword last time, and I haven't had such a hearty battle." Hong Qi is fair.

Master Yideng gasped and smiled: "I can learn martial arts with all my old friends, and the old man finally has a wish." ”

"Don't lie down, all stand up for me, the winner is not scored, we will continue to fight." Ouyang Feng stood up with difficulty holding on to a boulder, his eyes were full of madness, "You can't get up, the number one in the world is mine, I, Ouyang Feng, am the number one in the world, hahaha." ”

Ouyang Feng was laughing, and suddenly-

"Hahaha, four old guys with only half a life left dare to compete for the first place in the world." A loud laugh rang out.

I saw a boulder not far away, and a man in a black suit walked out with his hands behind his back.

"Qiu Qianren, how did you come up?" Huang Yaoshi's face changed, and he shouted, "What are you doing in Huashan?" ”

"Haha, the top of Mount Hua, the wall is thousands of feet, steep and dangerous. I am afraid that the number of people who can climb this peak will not exceed the number of five fingers in the whole world, and it is very unfortunate that it happens to be the fifth one below. Qiu Qianren laughed rampantly and said: "You ask me why I came to Huashan, today is the period of Huashan's sword, and I Qiu Qianren naturally want to compete for the reputation of being the first in the world." ”

"Just because you are also qualified to compete for the first place in the world?" Ouyang Feng said coldly.

"Hehe, competing for the first place in the world depends on martial arts, not qualifications." Qiu Qianren looked up to the sky and laughed: "Just ask who is my opponent on the top of Huashan now, even if you are not convinced, come out to fight with Qiu someone." ”

Hong Qigong said angrily: "Qiu Qianren, you took advantage of the fact that after the four of us fought, your vitality was greatly damaged, and you came out, your methods are too despicable." ”

"Amitabha, Lord Qiu Shi sits on the profits of the fisherman, even if he wins the title of the first in the world, aren't you afraid of the ridicule of the world." Master Yilan clasped his hands together and said loudly.

"Shame? What is there to laugh at. Qiu Qianrensen said coldly: "As long as you are killed, no one will know about today's events." When the time comes, I will take your corpses down the mountain and make a big declaration, and the people of the world will only know that on the top of Huashan Mountain, I Qiu Qianren killed the four top masters of 'Eastern Evil', 'Western Poison', 'Southern Emperor', and 'Northern Beggar' with a pair of iron palms. ”

"The number one in the world belongs to me Qiu Qianren, you should die." Qiu Qianren snorted coldly, a pair of iron palms flashed with black light, and rushed forward.

At this moment, the four people of the East Evil and the West Poison Southern Emperor and the Northern Beggars were all seriously injured, and it was difficult to move a bit, and they were about to be killed.

At this moment, suddenly-

"Boom!" A sword roar sounded on the top of Huashan, and the sword roar was as clear as a dragon, resounding throughout the four fields. Everyone was horrified.

I didn't know when, a young man in white was actually standing on a three-zhang high boulder not far away, and no one had noticed it before.

The mountain breeze is blowing, and the sleeves are hunting. This white-clothed young man has sword eyebrows and starry eyes, a cold and handsome face, and clear water chestnut horns. At this moment, the sword on his back was already out of its sheath, the cold light was shining, and the sharp tip of the sword was pointing diagonally at Qiu Qianren in front of him.

"How can the name of the number one in the world be taken by a despicable villain!" The young man in white said coldly.

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(PS: The article is concise, please slow down your reading, you will miss a lot of information in ten lines at a glance.) )