Chapter 330: My Name is Martial God
Seeing that Tan Qiuyu was still talking big, all the Mongolian masters showed contempt on their faces, any of them present had the ability to easily kill him, if it weren't for Meng Chixing and Si Hanfei having already spoken to let him leave, he wouldn't want to leave here today!
Tan Qiuyu clenched his fists, swearing in his heart that he would return a hundred and ten times to these Mongols in the future, and only then did he leave the inn with infinite indignation.
"What's the matter? Miss Qi should say it. After Tan Qiuyu and his two subordinates left, Si Hanfei spoke.
"If you want to know the identity of that master, come with me. Qi Bishao said coldly: "I'll take you to find him!"
With that, she took the lead and walked outside.
The Mongolian people, including Meng Chixing, have no doubt about it, and now Qi Bishao is no different from meat on the chopping board in their eyes.
However, just as Qi Bishao walked out of the inn, intending to take them back to the valley and buy time for Xia Yang, a faint sigh sounded in everyone's ears.
Hearing this sigh, Qi Bishao's heart trembled, and Meng Chixing's face changed slightly, as for the Mongolian masters, they were even more shocked, holding all kinds of weapons, looking around, and shouting: "What person?"
And at this moment, the martial artists present suddenly felt a strong suffocating intent hit their bodies, and the true qi in their bodies seemed to suddenly bear an inexplicable force falling from the sky, and they were forcibly suppressed to the dantian, and the whole person suddenly seemed to be forcibly cast a "jack pendant", and the body became extremely heavy!
Even the strongest person in the world like Meng Chixing felt that the dantian was boiling, and his breath was surging, which was unbearable.
The next moment, a brilliant golden light suddenly rose into the sky, breaking through the clouds and reflecting in the sky above this inn. Under the horrified gaze of those Mongolian warriors and countless soldiers and horses, I saw a figure full of golden light and full of energy, standing proudly in the void, appearing in front of all of them.
"Oh my God, the air is in the air?"
"What kind of light skill is this?"
"Internal and external sense, the unity of heaven and man?"
"Who's that?"
The crowd screamed in shock.
"No need to look any further, this seat is here!" the figure in the golden light exhaled softly, and there was an infinite and incredible aura in it. And between the flickering eyes of the figure, there is a faint brilliance that is extremely deep, as if there is an artistic conception in the eyes that penetrates time and space, so that no one can look at it head-on.
"Big brother?" Qi Bishao exclaimed.
"Sister Bi Shao, it's hard for you. "The golden figure is Xia Yang. He who has been paying attention to the outside world naturally knows that Qi Bishao is planning to sacrifice himself to lure these Mongols away, and he naturally will not let her do this.
He is now in the state of a martial arts primordial god, and when his injuries have not healed and his skills have not recovered, his spirit has recovered very quickly, and he has reached the point where he can manifest himself out of his body, so how can he watch Qi Bi Peony fall into the hands of the Mongols?
Meng Chixing looked up at the sky, although there were a thousand tremors and shocks in his heart, but he still said slowly and solemnly: "Your Excellency is the master who saved her as this girl said and passed on a set of Holy Spirit swordsmanship to her, and Meng is like a firefly in front of you?"
"Not bad. Xia Yang snorted, looked at him with a little appreciation in his eyes, and said indifferently: "You are Meng Chixing alone in the world, and your achievements may be above your Demon Gate predecessor Shi Zhixuan in the past, and you can be regarded as the first person in the world since Ling Donglai, which can be called a generation masterpiece." But after all, you are limited to this world, it is too unfair compared to this seat, if you are given another stage, your achievements should be more than that!"
"Oh?" Meng Chixing's pupils shrank slightly, he could feel that the golden light in front of him was a vast and incomparable soul power, even if his cultivation was already shocking, there was still a feeling of insignificance and insignificance in front of the other party.
But even so, he still stood alone, standing with his hands in his hands, staring at Xia Yang: "Your Excellency thinks that Meng Mou is not as good as Ling Donglai?"
He had never fought with that Supreme Grandmaster, but in his heart, he never felt that he would be inferior to the other party.
Hearing the disbelief in his words, Xia Yang couldn't help but smile: "Ling Donglai has already untied the last dead knot, shattered the void and left, he is no longer in this world, you are far worse than him! As for this seat, if you are sure, you have already made a move just now, haven't you?"
Ling Donglai, regardless of talent, understanding, and achievement, can be called the best choice for the entire Huang family of martial arts, and the supreme grandmaster deserves his name, and even his age is much younger than Meng Chixing. Before sitting on the death pass, Ling Donglai had traveled all over the world and visited the sages of the world, but he couldn't find anyone who could discuss the Tao with him, and at that time, Meng Chixing had already been famous for many years, so it can be seen that the two were not in the same rank at all.
Meng Chixing was silent, he was indeed not sure to do it, but when he heard Xia Yang's last half of the sentence, he couldn't help but be shocked: "Ling Donglai has broken the void?"
With his level, he naturally knows what kind of achievement it is, and how can he not be frightened!
Xia Yang didn't answer this question repeatedly, just glanced at the thousands of Mongolian soldiers below, and finally fixed his eyes on Si Hanfei, who was surrounded by many Mongolian people, and said quietly: "Although your Mongolian clan can be regarded as the Yanhuang lineage, the Chinese are authentic, Genghis Khan is a generation of Tianjiao, great martial arts, and has established the largest empire in the history of the human race. But this kind of achievement is based on endless criminal conquest and massacre, everywhere they go, they carry out massacres, robberies, rapes, exterminate the local population, destroy local water sources and civilization achievements, it is simply barbaric and brutal, outrageous! Originally, with the character of this seat, as long as I bump into it, you Si Hanfei will definitely die ten times and have no chance of life, even if you have thousands of troops and horses to protect you, it will not be as hard as killing a chicken to kill you. However, if this seat bullies the weak, what is the difference between you Mongols slaughtering civilians, so this seat will make an exception to spare your life this time!"
After speaking, he snorted coldly, and when Si Hanfei heard this voice, his heart trembled, like falling into an ice cellar, and he couldn't raise any courage to resist at all.
"The death penalty can be avoided, the living crime cannot be escaped, you Mongolia trampled on the land of my Han people with iron hooves, today this seat will be the lives of these Mongolian soldiers, and sacrifice the thousands of heroic souls of my Han family!"
As soon as the words fell, a vision suddenly appeared, and the sky that was originally in the sky suddenly darkened, and boundless thick lead clouds poured out, overwhelmingly pressing into the sky above the inn. Suddenly, the sun, moon and stars, the brilliance is exhausted, the heaven and the earth are lightless, and everything is bleak.
At this time, the only light between heaven and earth is the infinite golden light of the Xia Yang Martial Dao Yuan God, standing proudly in the void, like a god!
Then, Xia Yang pointed out the sword, and saw that the dazzling thunder in the air was shining endlessly, condensing into a huge thunderball, and then a thunderbolt as thick as a bucket fell from the sky, forming a thunder sword that penetrated the sky and the earth.
Xuanyin Twelve Swords' "Heavenly Thunder Guides My Sword"!
This supreme swordsmanship, which came from the Fengyun plane and had already been completely subdued by Xia Yang, now showed its terrifying power for the first time in the other world, only to see that the sword qi was connected to the sky and the earth, forming a channel to guide thunder and lightning, and fell straight into the thousands of soldiers outside the inn who were already stunned.
And the next moment, the thousands of Mongolian soldiers directly collapsed in the incomparably dazzling lightning, turning into countless burning black charcoal and scattering in all directions. As for the Mongolian masters and Si Hanfei not far away, as well as the Demon Sect Meng Chixing, they were safe and sound.
It's silent!
Witnessing this terrifying sword that changed the color of heaven and earth, the Mongolian master had already breathed and froze, dizzy, and couldn't say a word, just looked at the golden figure in the void like a god and demon in horror.
After killing those Meng's soldiers, the thunder light disappeared in a blink of an eye, and the dark clouds quickly dispersed, as if everything had never happened.
"The sword just now is a small punishment and a warning!"
Xia Yang glanced at Si Hanfei coldly, turned his gaze, and said to Qi Bishao next to him: "Sister, as I said before, you will be able to complete the fight against Mongolia, and this person's life will also be harvested by you in the future." If it weren't for the last resort, the eldest brother wouldn't make another move, I hope you will do it yourself, don't let me down. ”
Below the inn, Qi Bishao's heart was surging and excited, and she saluted him: "Big brother, don't worry, little sister will definitely live up to your expectations!"
"Okay, then you can go back to the Central Plains, and you don't need to pay attention to me. Xia Yang said a word, and moved his gaze to Si Hanfei again: "Before my Bi Shao sister returns to the Central Plains, you Mongolians are not allowed to hunt down her, and after that, no matter what you do, this seat will never ask, do you have any objections?"
Si Hanfei was shocked, and lowered his head: "Si Mou doesn't dare, obey the orders of adults." ”
"Okay!" Xia Yang nodded: "There is another matter, you go back and tell Kublai Khan, it doesn't matter how you Mongolia conquers the world in the future, and how to deal with the anti-Mongolian forces and the people in the martial arts, you don't care." But there is one thing, you must not slaughter the unarmed Han people, let alone burn, kill, and plunder, and tell him to restrain his subordinates, otherwise this seat will definitely raze your capital palace and wipe out your Mongolian royal family!"
Si Hanfei's face was pale, he clenched his fists tightly, and only after a while did he grit his teeth and say: "Okay, Si will definitely bring the adult's words to me!"
"My name, Peerless Martial God!" Xia Yang said lightly: "If you are not satisfied, you can come to this seat, but I hope you are fully prepared to come again, this seat is impatient to send you once in three days." ”
"Peerless Martial God?"
When the people below heard this, everyone was shocked, but also showed disbelief. No one can believe that there are people in the world who are so arrogant that they call the "Martial God"!
But the earth-shattering sword just now, the scene is still playing back in their minds, and they have to admit that this person does have earth-shattering power, and it is almost no longer humanly powerful. And even if Meng Chixing, as an image of a god who can never be defeated, has been deeply imprinted in everyone's minds, it is difficult to resist this power that transcends mortal earth!
Ignoring the group of Mongolian warriors who were caught in a stormy wave, Xia Yang had already shifted his attention to Meng Chixing, whose face was extremely solemn, but he had never opened his mouth, and said: "Meng Chixing, as a martial arts master, but you are involved in the battle of mortals, compared to Ling Donglai, who is bent on pursuing the way of heaven, you naturally fall into the inferior, this is the biggest gap between you and him! And on the second day of June next year, that is, half a year later, it will be the time when the Wild Goose Palace will open again, and it will also be the time when the 'God of War Catalog' will reappear. With your talents, when you hope to take the last step, you may be able to fight with this seat at that time!"
"Wild Goose Palace...... God of War Catalogue?"
Xia Yang's words were amazing, not only Meng Chixing, but even other Mongolian masters couldn't help but gasp.
The theory of the God of War catalogue has been circulating for a long time, and it is difficult to prove whether it is true or false, but now from the mouths of Xia Yang and other figures, Meng Chixing has no doubts, he pondered for a while, and then said to Si Hanfei: "Han Fei, Meng will return to Mobei to retreat next, and wait for the trip to the Wild Goose Palace after half a year, and he will not return to Dadu." After you go back, please tell the Han that Chixing has a negative grace, but Meng has served the Mongol Empire for half his life, and he is worthy of the Great Yuan, and I hope he will forgive his sins. ”
As a martial artist, how could Si Hanfei not understand Meng Chixing's thoughts, and immediately agreed: "Teacher Meng, rest assured, Han Fei will definitely tell the imperial brother!"
Meng Chixing nodded, then raised his head and said to Xia Yang in the void: "Okay, Meng will be here in half a year!" But I need to ask the martial god to know, Meng has encountered countless strong enemies in his life, but he has never fled without a fight, although he knows that there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the sky, but he still has to ask the martial god to teach a trick!"
"Okay, worthy of the true character of a warrior!" Xia Yang laughed loudly: "The two armies are fighting, even if there is a huge disparity in strength and weakness, as long as they have the courage to go to the battlefield, they are worthy of the respect of the world." Meng Chixing, you can make a move!"
Meng Chixing also laughed loudly, although he knew that he was not the enemy of the Void Martial God, he was not afraid of joy in his heart. He has been invincible for too long, and such a powerful opponent, how can it be easy to find?
His eyes suddenly became sharp and boundless, his gaze was like substance, and his heart and spirit were raised to the pinnacle of his life, and then his figure disappeared suddenly.
Then, a strange sound similar to the roar of a dragon and a tiger suddenly came from all directions, inaudible at first, as if it was out of reach, and in an instant it resounded throughout the space, shaking people's ears, covering the thunder in the sky, and covering the strong wind whirring.
For a moment, there was only this sharp and piercing strange sound in heaven and earth.
This is a harbinger of the enemy's attack.
The air flow within ten zhang of the surrounding area rotated rapidly, and a stream of qi fronts like sharp blades collided rapidly in this range.