Spring goes to autumn, and in the blink of an eye, it has been three years.

Since the unification of the world, the Great Song Dynasty has been in good weather, the country is peaceful and peaceful, and the emperor has appointed the noble concubine Feng as the queen, and it is a great amnesty for the world.

In the rivers and lakes, it has returned to the daily life of separating various major factions, practicing chivalry and righteousness, and being happy with enmity and hatred.

It's just that this time, the masters who have a great reputation and top martial arts never dare to mention the name of the world's first.

It's as if that position is well deserved.

However, when a piece of news spread throughout the martial arts, it still caused a sensation.

On the night of the full moon, on the top of Huashan, the martial arts and swords, the nine uniques in the world.

The name of the Nine Uniques has attracted countless martial artists, heading towards Huashan, hoping to see the top of the martial arts and the peak duel.

But these little shrimps in the rivers and lakes are too taken for granted, and when they get to the bottom of the mountain, they find that they don't even have the qualifications to go up the mountain.

The six major sects of Shaolin, the Beggars, and the Iron Palm have already arrived in Huashan, set up an outfield, and invited the elites of the martial arts and various factions to enter.

The vast majority of martial arts people were stopped, some retreated in the face of difficulties, waiting for the results, and some were noisy and conflicting, and they were bored.

This once-in-a-century event has not yet begun, and it is a scene of all kinds of situations in the world.

However, it's not that the Raptors can't stop the river, after all, there are six major factions that can't be stopped.

On this day, a tall figure broke through from the foot of the mountain, with his right hand behind, and only his left hand played, playing with the disciples left behind by the six major factions in the palm of his hand, seemingly strolling leisurely, but in fact, he rushed towards the mountain with great speed.

"Who is that? One person alone against the six major factions, such a great majesty!"

"Look at that costume, it seems to be Mingjiao?"

"Hey! This is a thief who was banned by the imperial court, wasn't it destroyed by the six major factions back then?"

"There's a good show!"

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The people in the rivers and lakes who were originally dissatisfied with the guards of the six major factions were overjoyed, and took advantage of the chaos to rush towards the mountain.

The man didn't drive away, and he broke through several levels all the way, and there were already hundreds of people behind him, and there were many people behind.

Finally, in front of the beggars' fortified formation.

"Shi Yuanliang, you're really here!"

Hong Qi came out in a row.

Everyone was in an uproar, only to know that the person who came was the former Ming Sect leader, at the end of the siege of Guangming Ding by the six major factions, his subordinates set themselves on fire and sacrificed themselves to buy time for them, and finally shed sad tears and escaped from the secret passage Shi Yuanliang.

"Today, I will destroy all the six major factions and avenge the disciples in my sect!"

Shi Yuanliang stood solemnly, his temples were gray, his brows were tightly wrinkled, and he was bitter and hateful, but the aura around him was extremely deep, and his gaze was like a substance.

"I'm afraid I have to make a name for myself and strive to be the first in the world!"

Hong Qi was not afraid, his true qi was released, and his momentum was contending, but he did not fall behind: "How long have you been practicing hard in the deep mountains and old forests?

Shi Yuanliang sighed lightly, and surprise appeared in his eyes.

At this time, Hong Qi was already the leader of the beggar gang, but Shi Yuanliang didn't take him in his eyes at all, he didn't expect that this was called Huazi's profound skills and long veins, and in less than a few years, his skills were actually so sophisticated!

"When I defeat all the masters in the world, you will know the supreme majesty of my divine skills!"

But Shi Yuanliang is still full of confidence, he has been dormant for seven years, and the Great Shift of Qiankun has reached the peak of cultivation, and even found mistakes and omissions at the top level, and corrected them.

With this confidence, in Shi Yuanliang's eyes, the six major factions are already local chickens and dogs!

"Self-destruction!"

Hong Qi shook his head, and instead of besieging with a strong wall formation, he turned sideways and gave way.

"How can the deity be afraid of your siege?"

Shi Yuanliang raised his eyebrows, and the artist was bold and swaggered towards the mountain.

This time, he took advantage of the opportunity of Huashan's sword debate, not only to take revenge and make a name for himself, but also to gather masters and rebuild Mingjiao.

The beggar gang did not catch up, but stopped those chaotic martial arts people, and Shi Yuanliang walked extremely fast and went to the south peak.

Huashan is not far from the top of Guangming, the weather of these five mountains is magnificent, the mountain is ten thousand high, Shi Yuanliang has also been here.

But seeing the peak in the distance, his steps suddenly became heavy, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

"What's going on?"

Shi Yuan's eyes were shocked.

Because the mountain wind is howling, and in the hunting of the gangfeng, there is a huge and condensed majesty, which is pressed on the shoulders.

He used his life's strength, supported it stiffly, his waist was low little by little, and after a while, he was sweating profusely and crumbling.

However, after all, he is a martial arts barrier, a peerless powerhouse, and just a moment before he fell, he finally reached the peak.

The south peak of Huashan is the highest main peak, and it is the highest peak of the five mountains.

There is only the sky above, and there are no mountains and Qi. Raise your head to the red sun and look down on the white clouds.

To be able to discuss sword and martial arts in such a place, compete with each other, and then rank among the top nine and shock the world, it is simply the lifelong wish of a martial artist.

But at this moment, when Shi Yuanliang came to the peak after a lot of hardships, he found that there was no sword fight here.

More than a dozen people were sitting scattered on the ground, listening carefully to the lecture of a central martial artist.

"The meaning of martial arts is the image division of heaven and earth, the candidate of yin and yang, the cause of change, and the omen of death and life......"

From Shi Yuanliang's angle, only a silhouette could be seen, exuding a majesty like a prison and a sea.

"No!"

With just a glance, Shi Yuanliang understood what Hong Qi's self-inflicted destruction meant.

Even if he moves the universe to the sky, he is definitely not the opponent of this person.

There is no strongest martial arts, only the strongest people!

"Now that you're here, sit down!"

Shi Yuanliang should be glad that Gu Cheng's concept has changed.

In the past, the outside must first be settled, so before going north to cut gold, Mingjiao must be destroyed.

Now it is the land of the king under the whole world, since Shi Yuanliang can reach the peak, it is a material that can be made, and it can be cultivated.

Shi Yuanliang's mouth was full of bitterness, and he struggled fiercely in his mind, but finally let out a long sigh and sat down slowly.

Since then, Mingjiao has ceased to exist.

And this obedience has brought unprecedented gains, because what Gu Cheng taught everyone was God's divine skill!

Those present such as Huang Shang and others, who were fascinated by the merits and scholars, were all fascinated, not to mention Shi Yuanliang?

Among the heroes of the world, perhaps only a great man standing on the east side was unmoved.

He is Temujin, and his cultivation is the Heavenly Grant Taixuan, and he is a genuine Heavenly Pride.

At this moment, the Mongol Empire had already carried out its first westward expedition, and the iron hooves spread across the vast regions of Europe and Asia, establishing three khanates.

How could Temujin be a subservient man?

But under the majesty of the emperor, even the first-born heroic giants have to be entrenched and obey awe-inspiringly.

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

It's a long story, when Gu Cheng finished speaking, everyone bowed down together.

This worship is not only the emperor's position, but also the dignity of martial arts, enlightened and shared.

Gu Cheng is selfless because this world is his, and this grand event is held precisely to promote the progress of martial arts in this world.

Of course, the essence of God-given divine skills is very much that people can comprehend, and if you want to really gain something, you must go further, and you must really learn from each other.

Gu Cheng took a step forward, got out of the peak, sat in the vast sea of clouds, looked down, and waved his big sleeves:

"On the sword begins!"

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