Chapter 299: It's Not Late
"...... you?"
Although he didn't turn around at the sound of footsteps that came close, Senior Brother Liu knew about other people's choices, and he couldn't help but have some tears in his eyes for a while.
"How can I, Liu Shunqing, be able to get such trust from you?"
In this life, I can get so many friends and brothers who trust life and death, and I really have no regrets.
"Senior brother, how can we Jingwu Sect abandon our fellow disciples and flee alone?"
This is Senior Brother Chen, he came to Senior Brother Liu of the Jingwu Sect, stood side by side with him, and faced the sword-wielding warrior.
"Senior brother, you are really greedy, you once told me that there is a real master in this world, far beyond our imagination.
Now that I've really met it, you want me to run away? I've been looking forward to seeing what a true master looks like. ”
The gesture that Senior Brother Liu made before was to tell others that there was a real master who appeared, and if he couldn't beat it, he would give up the task, and everyone would run away immediately, and he would break off.
It's just that even if there are masters who can completely destroy them, what are these heroes afraid of?
Who would be afraid to die if they could be here?
"Brother Liu, this is not interesting enough for you, little old man, I have lived so old, I have not experienced any storms, and I have long been tired of life.
To be able to fight a real master is to die without a nest. ”
This is Master Kang, how could he, with a fiery temperament, leave Senior Brother Liu alone, retreat and escape?
"Hehe, I've long wanted to see what kind of style such so-called real masters are, and it's not in vain to walk on this river and lake."
It's someone else.
In fact, although these people are famous and surnamed characters in the rivers and lakes, in the real martial arts, they belong to the lower classes.
This world is not simple, demons and monsters are rampant, although ordinary martial arts practitioners are vigorous, ordinary lonely souls and wild ghosts cannot get close.
But those more powerful ghosts are not something that these martial artists who can only fight with foreign fists and kicks can deal with.
The main force to clean up these demons and monsters are those true Taoists and true monks with magical powers.
But this does not mean that among the warriors, there are no characters who can fight with demons and monsters.
Cultivating the outer boxing method to the extreme, the internal force is self-generated, and the acquired return to the innate is such a character is some powerful ghosts and zombies, and they are not their opponents.
There is also the cultivation of internal family exercises, which has the masculine energy of internal force, which is the condensation of human vitality, and for all kinds of demons and monsters that belong to the darkness, it can also hurt their existence.
Especially the kind of martial artists who can reach the innate realm, each has great power.
These people are the real masters in the rivers and lakes.
Although it is the end of the Dharma world, such masters are not rare, but they will not appear easily.
It should be said that in the nearly two hundred years since the fall of Shenzhou, most of the masters of this level have been hidden.
Because of the large number of firearms, it is a relatively rudimentary firearm, as long as the number is large enough, it can also pile up this kind of master.
Especially in recent decades, the rapid development of firearms has made it more and more difficult for martial artists to mix.
More importantly, the Qing court, which usurped the authority of Shenzhou, was not simple, and the current situation of ghosts and monsters running rampant was caused by them.
Many of the masters who dared to resist disappeared inexplicably, and the major sects that have been inherited for thousands of years, such as Tianshi Dao, Maoshan, Zen Buddhism, etc., have mostly closed their temples and ignored mundane matters.
Only send a small number of people to come out and walk around, do some things to subdue demons and subdue demons, and brush up some sense of existence.
The power of these sects is unquestionable, but it is very strange and silent at the same time, and there must be a hidden meaning in it.
It's just that this kind of thing is a real secret thing that belongs to this world, and very few people know about it.
Therefore, it is an extremely rare thing for the people of the rivers and lakes at this time to meet a real master.
Of course, it would not be a good thing for this master to appear on the enemy's side.
However, among the dozens of heroes present, there are actually only a few who have a sense of the strength of such masters, and many people have only heard of it, but they do not have a clear understanding.
Thinking that there are so many masters on their side, could it be that under the siege, they can't solve this sword-wielding samurai?
It can be regarded as fearless for the ignorant.
And people like Senior Brother Liu and Master Kang who understand, in this situation, they know that they can't be beaten, will they just run away?
"Yo Xi, although you are from China, you are deeply admired for your unwavering affection."
The sword-wielding samurai stood solemnly, his right hand resting on the hilt of the sword retracted, touched his chest with his hand, and bowed slightly.
"In order to pay respect, next, I will go all out."
Senior Brother Liu, the unanimity of the others and others caused the sword-wielding warriors to take a correct attitude and go all out...... Is this self-defeating?
"Norihide Hase, please advise!"
At this time, the sword-wielding samurai had only reported his name, but seeing that he was waiting for him to put on a posture of conjure, it was obvious that a bloody storm was about to be set off here.
The aura of slaughter permeated the place, as if countless sword lights and sword shadows suddenly appeared around.
Even the temperature seems to be a little colder.
Dozens of heroes outside the stadium were all on guard, waiting for the next move of the samurai.
Some people wanted to take the lead in order to take the lead, but suddenly, as if they were filled with lead, they couldn't move at all, and their faces changed greatly.
Norihide Hasei slowly drew his knife, and everyone present saw the action very slowly, as if it was only moving little by little.
Everyone's eyes were attracted by Hase's sword drawing, and no one noticed that the surrounding environment was a little too quiet.
The fallen leaves in the distance, the birds in the sky, the grass clippings in the breeze, the dust in the sun, hovered in the air, not moving.
More than that, it was as if everything in this world had come to a standstill, and then, with a dazzling white light, the world was back to normal.
The white light was so dazzling that it shone out through the sword drawn by the samurai, and in an instant, the whole world seemed to press play from a pause.
That white light was like the boundary separating heaven and earth, and it went straight towards Senior Brother Liu and the others.
In front of this white light, Senior Brother Liu and Senior Brother Chen of the Jingwu Sect, who bore the brunt of the attack, could only widen their eyes with a look of disbelief, watching the white light that seemed to be able to easily cut the two of them in half, exuding the aura of death, and kept approaching.
"Wow!"
A roar sounded, like the eagle striking with thunder, and like a white rainbow through the sun, like a meteor crossing, and the white light slammed together.
It was a golden light, dazzling and difficult to see, and the white light was inseparable, and finally, with a slam of time, it dissipated into a place of brilliance.
This made the samurai's sword-holding hand clench quietly, and his expression changed from solemn to heavy.
"Hey~ It's finally not too late."