The blue waves of the Dongting are vast, and the Sharoyana stands on the shore of the Dongting. Looking at the fire in the middle of the lake. He knew he wasn't wrong.

He shot suddenly!

A snow-white reed snapped from the break and was thrown on the water.

His figure jumped up, his toes were slightly forced, his true qi was agitated, and he stepped on the reed and flew forward.

A reed across the river, this is the story of the Buddha when he came to the east, and now he is trying his best to show his injuries after the battle with Zhuo Wangsun, just to remind himself to want to be like the Buddha, fearless and dangerous, and vow to get the true scriptures back, and magnify the martial arts that Tianzhu has declined.

Is it just that there is something he wants in the martial arts conference?

Jaroyana didn't know. All he knew was that he had no turning back, and that he had to go on!

The reeds are light and swift, and it doesn't take long for them to come to the middle of the lake.

Jaroyana waved his big sleeves and jumped onto the board.

I saw that the eight people in the field were divided into four groups and were fighting fiercely.

After staring at it for a moment, he felt that the martial arts of these eight people were extremely rough. In Tianzhu, he may be able to become a master, but it is much worse than the Central Plains martial arts he imagined.

Tianzhuben is also a big country in martial arts, but after several major turmoil in the country, the classics have gradually disappeared, and martial arts have declined to the extreme.

Jaroyana is an immortal genius, who traveled all over Nepal and other countries in his childhood, seeking liberation with asceticism, and finally comprehended the mysteries of heaven and earth on the top of the Great Snow Mountain, opened a sect, and recruited disciples.

Later, when he bathed in the Ganges, he realized the true qi of the Ganges, became the first master of Tianzhu and the surrounding 36 countries, and was named the king of the peacock by the Tianzhu Dynasty. It's just that he knows that his martial arts are mostly obtained from enlightenment, and there are major flaws in them, so he made a great wish in his later years to seek the holy book of Tianzhu martial arts "Brahma Treasure Scroll" that has been in the East for hundreds of years, so as to magnify his own martial arts.

But in the vast sea of people, where to find it? He searched for ten years, but there was not even a shadow of him. This time Jingzhou encountered Bai Yong, Chongxuan and others, and Cha Luoyana suddenly had a feeling that he would definitely be able to fulfill his long-cherished wish!

Where this feeling came from, Zaroyana did not know. Full of hope, he came to the martial arts conference, hoping to see the supreme martial arts of Middle-earth and obtain the whereabouts of the Brahma Treasure Scroll. After a small setback to King Zhuo's grandson, he did not lose heart, but strengthened his determination to learn from the martial arts of Middle-earth. But at this time, when he saw the fight in the field, he was greatly disappointed.

The victory and defeat were gradually divided in the field, eight people became four, four people became two, and two people became one, and Wu Yezhao, the head of the Iron Sword Gate, defeated all the opponents with the Iron Sword Thirteen Style, and won the first round.

At this moment, Jaroyana couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

The Iron Sword Gate is a famous family in Shaanxi, and I don't know the dress of Tianzhu. Wu Yezhao saw that Charoye's strange outfit and disdainful expression made him angry, and shouted: "Who are you, you are strange, where did you come from?" ”

Zha Luoyana raised his sleeves and saluted, and said: "I am a guest of King Wu Yue, and I am here to participate in the martial arts conference on behalf of the prince and compete for the position of the leader of this alliance. ”

His voice was not high, but it was clearly heard in the ears of the assembled people. When I heard the words "King Wu Yue", I was shocked on the spot. The Seven Princes are in power to control the world, and they are arrogant, who doesn't know?

However, he is a royal nobleman, with an army of 100,000, what is the use of fighting for the position of the leader of the martial arts alliance?

It is rumored in the rivers and lakes that King Wu Yue has long been disobedient, does he really want to take the opportunity to manipulate the martial arts and have a plan?

Wu Yezhao glanced around, saw that everyone was afraid, and thought that the leader of the martial arts alliance should come forward and set an example for the world, so he simply straightened his chest and shouted: "King Wu Yue and the people in the martial arts do not interfere with the river water, how can they be our alliance leader?" And you, a monk, are not of my race, so what qualifications do you have to fight on his behalf? ”

Cha Luoyana shook his head and said: "King Wu Yue agreed with the little monk to let me help him win the position of the leader of the martial arts alliance, since the little monk promised, he must try his best to do it, you Central Plains people so-called 'do what you say', isn't this exactly what it means?" As for the little monk, he traveled thousands of miles and traveled east for ten years, but it was to see the top martial arts in the east and to find the treasure book of the evil school. You can beat the little monk, and the little monk will naturally leave; If you can't beat it, you have to serve the prince as the leader of the alliance, and the little monk doesn't understand the truth of well water and river water. ”

Wu Yezhao sneered: "The strong are respected, which can be regarded as the truth of martial arts." Then please come up and let me teach you a good lesson. ”

Cha Luoyana had very little contact with people, thinking that Wu Ye sincerely asked him for advice, so he said: "Your Excellency invited, how fortunate is the little monk." "Slowly walked up the steps.

Wu Yezhao's face was full of disdain, and he gave a big salute and said, "Please." ”

However, according to the etiquette of Tianzhu, Zarayana tediously knotted a series of handprints, not only expressing respect for his opponent, but also paying tribute to the great god.

His handprints were not finished, and Wu Yezhao's iron sword had already stabbed him.

Cha Luoye was stunned, flipped his palm, snatched the iron sword, and said, "You don't have to worry, when I finish the salute, I will naturally fight with you." As he spoke, he finished the etiquette, then handed the iron sword into Wu Yezhao's hand, and said, "It's okay to start, let's fight." ”

Wu Yezhao took the sword with a pale face, and suddenly stabbed out with a sword. This sword is the most powerful "Yunhe Xingtao" in the thirteen styles of the Iron Sword Gate, and the sword light is Huohuo, and there is a heavy rain that covers the whole body of Cha Luoye.

Wu Yezhao sneered, and as soon as the sword light tightened, he was about to slash Sharoyana under the sword, avenging the humiliation of carelessly losing the sword just now.

The figure in front of him shook, and somehow, Zareye had already broken away from the scope of the sword net, stood beside Wu Yezhao, shook his head and said, "This kind of sword technique is not enough, is there anything stronger?" ”

Wu Yezhao let out a strange roar, and the sword light exploded in his hand, turning into thousands of fragments, and pursued towards Charoyana. There was an extremely powerful firearm hidden in his sword, and this time it combined with the strong internal force, and suddenly formed an extremely violent explosion, shattering the long sword, and splashing towards Charoyana like a flying star!

Zaroena frowned, and suddenly turned around, the sackcloth on his body shook away in the wind, and the sound of snatching was incessant, and the fragments of those long swords all hit Mai, but they didn't hurt his body at all.

Zaroyana waved his hand and said, "Go down!" The palm wind roared out, Wu Ye missed the nirvana move, and was stunned, when he was hit by the palm wind, and with a loud scream, he crashed into the deck outside the ring.

Jaroyana made a gesture to the audience and said, "The little monk came from afar just to see the martial arts of Middle-earth, if you think the martial arts are higher than mine, please take action." ”

He can say whatever he wants, but to everyone in the audience, it is an extremely arrogant challenge. There was an uproar in the audience, but seeing that the master of the Iron Sword Gate didn't even have the strength to fight back under him, everyone was still a little self-aware, and they didn't dare to make a move, but they turned their eyes to the favorites sitting on the north chair, the head of Huashan Gu Yizi and the head of Emei Xinyin Master.

Gu Yizi stroked the long beard under his chin and said with a smile: "Xinyin Daoyou, is it you who will end, or will I go?" ”

Master Xinyin was slightly unhappy in his heart, and said, "Poor Ni is about to appreciate the Heavenly Star Sword Technique of the Lonely Daoist. ”

Gu Yizi laughed and said, "Just ask Xinyin Daoyou to sweep the battle for me!" As he spoke, he slowly walked down the field. He was intent on shocking the audience with his supreme sword skills and clearing the way for the championship battle, so after greeting him from the next court, he jumped up sharply and stabbed at Charoyana with a volley!

As its name suggests, the Celestial Star Sword is as its name suggests, a sword pierces out, and the sword transforms into thousands of cold stars, each of which is a gaze of the god of death, directly attacking Charoyana.

Jaroye's figure didn't move, but his red hair rose one after another.

His face turned solemn, just because Gu Yizi was indeed a master.

It's just that most of the masters are too self-assured, and the lonely son volleys out his sword, although it is dazzling and beautiful, but in the eyes of Charoyana, at least seven flaws are exposed, each of which is enough to kill him.

Jaroyana hesitated, not knowing whether to kill him, or wait a little longer to see if he had any other tricks. His true qi was excited by the sword light, and it naturally flowed, reaching his chest, and he suddenly stagnated, and he knew that the sword of Zhuo Wang Sun had already hit his heart vein, and he didn't have much time to squander.

His hand followed the sword wind of Gu Yizi and reached out.

The cold stars conjured up by the Celestial Star Divine Sword were originally dense, and there was no longer a trace of gaps, but Zaroyana's hand was unhindered and grabbed the placket of Gu Yizi. The force was released, closing the acupuncture points on his chest.

The eyes of the lonely child were full of horror, and he couldn't believe that he would be restrained by one move!

The whole venue was silent, and everyone looked at Jaroyana with wide eyes, unable to believe this astonishing fact!

Jaroyana let go of Gu Yizi, made a mockery, and muttered an explanation of the reason for Gu Yizi's defeat. He really hoped that there would be a higher master in the audience, but everyone in the audience was shocked by his unfathomable kung fu and never made a move again!

Jaroyana grew disappointed, and the wound on her chest became more and more painful.

The wound on his chest burned like fire, and he couldn't hide his disappointment. He subdued Gu Yizi with a superb martial arts move, and he wanted to be able to force out a stronger master, but he didn't know that Gu Yizi seemed to be the strongest in this group!

Could it be that the masters of the Central Plains have been exhausted by him before the conference?

There was only panic in the thousands of eyes in the audience, but there was no grandeur that was willing to fight---- was he really wrong?

A crazy thought suddenly flashed through Jaroyana's heart. Then, he thought of the beautiful Buddha land and the Bodhi ambition he had made. The compassionate smile of the gods and Buddhas flashed in his mind, and he smiled bitterly, perhaps only by sacrificing one's life can righteousness be obtained.

He asked loudly a few more times, but the audience was still in a panic.

There was no one to fight, and there was no Brahma Scroll.

Today's Central Plains, like Tianzhu, is in decline.

The desolation in his heart was even worse, and a look of determination flashed on his face, and he suddenly lowered his head and muttered to Gu Yizi.

There is compassion in his gaze, is this mercy for others, or for himself?

Gu Yizi was inexplicable, and he didn't know what this monk was going to do. Zaroyana suddenly raised her head, flipped her palm, and a strong force reached out, and Gu Yizi couldn't help but stumble and fell to his side.

As soon as he exerted his strength, Gu Yizi howled miserably, and one of his right arms was torn off!

Shocked!

There was silence when more than 100 large ships boarded, and only the irrepressible roar of Guyizi remained. The compassion in Jaroye's eyes became even heavier, and his hand then reached out, and he broke off Gu Yizi's left arm!

The blood was like a scattered smallpox, dyeing his whole body red, and the tall figure of Zaroye was crowned with flaming red hair, like a demon god, standing upright, roaring silently in the dark night!

Several figures in the audience jumped up and shouted, "Don't hurt my master!" Several cold swords were handed over at the same time. As soon as he stretched out his hand and grabbed the blade of the long sword in front, Ganga Zhen Qi got up, snatched the long sword from his hand, and stabbed the sword into the man's body. With a terrible roar, the long sword of Charoye thrust out, lifted the man's body into the air, and smashed it towards the people behind him.

How powerful is the inner force of Charoyana? This time he did it with all his might, and suddenly blood splattered, and several people were killed by him under the sword.

The strong and domineering martial arts, the ferocious and vicious slaughter, suddenly aroused the indignation of the audience, could it be that King Wu Yue sent this person to fight, not to recruit An Wulin, but to borrow a knife to kill people, and to kill all the martial arts masters?

In a flash, several more people jumped into the ring and killed Charoyana.

Zarayana sneered: "Middle Earth Martial Arts, are you people left?" The long sword kept stabbing out, and a sword was a life, and the blood spread rapidly, dyeing the water of Dongting Lake in the night like a piece of surging black jade.

"If you want to stop my slaughter, come up with the best martial arts!" His voice hovered over the cave like a curse, but no one dared to answer.

The powerful martial arts conference suddenly turned into a Shura slaughterhouse, and the compassion in Zaraya's eyes became heavier and heavier, but the look on his face became even more crazy, wantonly slaughtering the crowd that kept rushing up.

Where is the world's number one master?

Will they stand up to save this endless blood?

The Ganges River True Qi lingered and seemed to be endless, and every time he stabbed out with his sword, his moves were extremely ordinary, but the power was so great that it was extremely powerful. The blade of the sword slanted out vertically and horizontally, forming an impenetrable snare, separating all the people who were attacking. He sat cross-legged, his left hand on the wound on his chest, and only carried the sword with his right hand, but it did not affect the sword in the slightest, and suddenly the sword light was confused, and he turned to the back of his head, nailing a female disciple of the Emei sect to the deck.

The master of the heart sound roared angrily, and the dust was raised, only to hear the chaotic sound of "Ding Ding Ding", and in an instant, he dismantled thirty-six swords with Charoyana.

The sword light of Charoye was wrong, dissipating her momentum while forcing everyone around her to retreat.

The master of Xinyin stabbed out thirty-six moves, but Charoyana produced more than a hundred swords, and the difference between the superior and the inferior in the middle was really clear at a glance.

Suddenly, the long sword of Charoye stabbed out from an extremely strange direction, and instantly stabbed into Xinyin's chest!

At this moment, a long roar suddenly sounded on the surface of the lake.

The whistling sounded with some anger, some with some arrogance, and the sharp head shot angrily, aiming directly at the Zarayana.

When the whistle first came out, it was vast and not real, but once it entered the ears, it shook violently, and everyone felt dizzy in their brains, and they couldn't help but take a step back.

The long sword of Zaroye was so vibrated by the roar that it stopped in the air. There was a look of surprise and disbelief on his face, which gradually turned into an irrepressible surprise.

He turned his eyes in the direction where the whistling had come, and his sword hung down, no longer slaughtering.

Faintly, he inexplicably felt that this person was the true meaning he had come to seek and the end of his fateful pursuit.

He no longer had to do asceticism.