Chapter 21: The Masters Gather
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Everyone was silent, and although Zhuo Hua didn't like what he said, he saw blood for a while.
At this time, a dazzling light wave came out of the woods, and then a loud bang shook the sky, and the terrible explosion destroyed the ancient decay, instantly forming an empty area with a diameter of 100 meters, and all the trees and flowers in it turned into powder.
The earth was trembling, the beasts were screaming, the air was filled with a thick mist of blood, and the terrifying blow was shocking, and the nine people on the tree were shocked.
"Who is so powerful, destroying all living creatures within a radius of hundreds of meters with a single blow?"
Qiu Yu's face was gloomy, and he said in a deep voice: "This is the terrifying strength that can only be displayed by the masters of the Six Heavens Realm, and it must also be combined with super lethal moves to have such power." ā
Bi Chengfeng said in horror: "Is the Sixfold Heaven Realm so powerful? Uncle Shi, you are also a master of the True Yuan Period, how big is the gap between you and the monks of the Six Heavens Realm? ā
Qiu Yu said bitterly: "The day after tomorrow is ninefold, and the gap between each weight is very large. Taking the True Yuan Period as an example, with the same move, the power that a monk of the Fifth Heaven Realm could exert was generally five to eight times that of a monk of the Fourth Heaven Realm. The power exerted by a cultivator in the Sixfold Heaven Realm was ten to fifteen times that of a cultivator in the Fivefold Heaven Realm. After entering the Zhengang period, it is said that the gap is even greater. ā
In two sentences, the smoke and dust flying in the forest gradually drifted away, revealing a tall and majestic, handsome and extraordinary figure.
"Xu Tianyang, it's him!"
Yu Fei's eyesight was amazing, and he was the first to see the situation clearly a kilometer away.
The terrifying blow just now turned out to be from the hand of the police god Xu Tianyang, which shocked everyone, but also relieved.
The name of the police god is powerful in Huaxia, Xu Tianyang is one of the top ten young masters today, and it is not surprising that he has such strength.
Yu Fei looked at Xu Tianyang, his face was cloudy.
This guy is also on the island, which is a potentially huge threat to Fei.
"This guy is really scary, you have to stay away from him in the future."
Xu Feng was a little worried, on this wild island, there were no laws and regulations, no constraints.
Whoever is strong is the overlord, regardless of whether you are a human or a beast, strength is the only criterion that determines life and death.
Police God Xu Tianyang is a powerful character, in the past in Cloud City, he was a star in the police circle, a public figure, and he needs to pay attention to his image and influence.
But after arriving on this wild island, it is unclear whether he can go back alive, who can expect him to be a righteous gentleman regardless of his image and influence?
People all have the surname of beast, and after losing the restraint, the surname is extremely terrible.
Xu Feng is a monk and understands this deeply.
Naturally, the others on the side also knew that once a person lost his restraints, he was not much different from the devil.
It is a thought on the minds of most people to fight with the beast rather than the devil.
Just as everyone was pondering, a crimson hemispherical light mask, about eighty meters in diameter, suddenly appeared in the woods not far away, flashing with dazzling light.
Inside the mask, many fierce beasts could be seen jumping up and down, trying to break out of the mask, but all of them turned into a rain of blood and sprayed on the mask.
Within that area of destruction, patches of trees and flowers were shattered in an instant, and the solid rock was instantly turned to powder.
The light mask lasted less than ten seconds, and then it exploded, and the huge shock wave caused the sorrow of the earth, and the turmoil of the mountains and rivers.
The radiant air currents destroyed the ancient era, like a divine sword to open up the wasteland, sweeping in all directions.
This blow was so fierce that it caused more destructive power than the previous blow of the police god Xu Tianyang, and once again shocked the beasts, scaring the beasts in the forest to flee in a hurry.
The bodies of the nine people on the tree shook, and all of them looked gloomy, and they all seemed to be stunned.
The little monk stuck out his tongue and said, "It's terrible, it's terrible." ā
Ximen Ruixue smiled bitterly: "It is estimated that he is another master of the Sixfold Heaven Realm, and he is still a cultivator of the Yang to the Strong." ā
Ji Fei sighed: "Judging from the current situation, our strength seems to be a little weak. ā
In a group of nine, the strongest autumn rain is only in the middle and early stages of the fifth heaven, and the overall strength is indeed a bit poor.
Everyone didn't speak, and the mood was heavy.
In the forest, the smoke is filled, the domineering air is flying, and the howling wind mixed with the smell of blood is spreading in all directions.
When the smoke cleared, a figure appeared in the center of the blast area, which did not look tall, but gave people an insurmountable smell.
It was a bald monk, in his forties, with a slightly dark face, and a gray monk's robe that was simple and old, revealing the vicissitudes of time.
"Monk Iron Fist, I didn't expect him to come."
Yu Fei didn't know the monk, but Qiu Yu did.
As a master of the previous generation of the Emei faction, Qiu Yu is more familiar with some powerful characters in the Xian faction.
"Monk of the Iron Fist? I heard that he has a very high reputation in Shaolin, but I didn't expect him to come. ā
Ximen Ruixue had also heard of the prestige of the Iron Fist monk and knew that this monk was very powerful.
Mu Qingxue said with emotion: "Shaolin is the Taishan Beidou among the prominent factions, and its strength is naturally very strong. ā
The little monk looked at the big monk in the forest, and there was a scorching light in his eyes.
"His boxing is very domineering."
"His name is Iron Fist Monk, and his boxing skills are naturally domineering."
The nine of them exchanged in a whisper, and their eyes were all closely watching the situation in the forest.
At this time, in another dense forest, a blue light broke through the sky, like a rainbow in the nine heavens, shaking in all directions, blood and rain flew everywhere it went, and the beasts screamed.
It was a flying sword, its entire body shining with cyan light, like the scythe of death harvesting life, active within a radius of hundreds of meters, so fast that people's eyes couldn't keep up.
The blue light shines, the sword moves in all directions, and the piercing sword roar breaks through the air and vibrates, containing the power of soul-shattering, sometimes in the east, sometimes in the west, fluctuating, and unguardable.
"Edgeworthiness! This is a master of using a sword, and it seems that he is also a powerhouse in the Sixfold Heaven Realm. ā
Yu Fei's eyes shone with a scorching light, this kind of swordsmanship is quite rare, it is said that it has been lost for hundreds of years, and I didn't expect to see it today.
Qiu Yu was shocked: "There are many people who use swords in the Xian School, but this is the first time I have encountered this kind of swordsmanship. ā
The flying sword in the forest was so sharp that it quickly killed dozens of fierce beasts, and then suddenly disappeared.
In this way, it is difficult to know the identity of the sword-bearer, which adds a bit of mystery.
Xu Feng and the others were all talking about speculation, but they couldn't think of anyone with such ability.
In the forest, there were many deaths and injuries of fierce beasts, and this area became the burial ground of fierce beasts.
Soon after the sword light disappeared, a number of monks appeared one after another, converging on a sparsely wooded meadow.
The police god Xu Tianyang appeared from the forest with Gu Hanying, Guo Shuhua, and Sikong Ming, followed by seven strange monks, men and women, old and young.
The Ironfist Monk appeared from the other direction, followed by five bald monks, including Monk Ichiki.
The third group of monks appeared in a total of ten people, and the leader was a woman in a green shirt, with a bumpy figure, tall and slender, wearing a veil, elegant manners, and an astonishing sharpness.
Accompanying the woman in the green shirt was an old Taoist in his early fifties, wearing a brand-new gossip robe, with a long sword diagonally inserted on his back, and his eyes shining between opening and closing, and he knew that he was a powerful master at a glance.
Among the eight people behind the two, there are three Taoist priests and one Taoist aunt, and the other four are three men and one woman, all of whom are not very old.
Qiu Yu looked at the green-shirted woman, with a hint of surprise on her face, and snorted: "I didn't expect the Qingcheng faction and the Wudang faction to come together." ā
Yu Fei said curiously: "That woman in a green shirt and veil is a sword and a flower dream dance?" ā
Qiu Yu bowed slightly, and her eyes were a little jealous.
"The old way beside her is Wudang's sword flying flower Xue Guihe, who entered the realm of the Six Heavens many years ago, and I can't see through my current cultivation for the time being."
At this time, the fourth group of monks appeared, a total of six people, one of whom was Wu Siqi.
There are a total of thirty-three monks in the four batches, and if you count Yu Fei and the other nine, there are at least forty-two monks on this island, which is quite a lot.
In the forest, the thirty-three monks were separated, forming six forces.
Six people from Shaolin, five people from Wudang, five people from Qingcheng, four people from Xu Tianyang, six people from Wu Siqi, and the last group of strange monks remained, who originally followed Xu Tianyang, but now they are standing alone, a total of seven people.
Among these six forces, Shaolin Iron Fist Monk, Wudang Xue Guihe, Qingcheng Huamengwu, and Police God Xu Tianyang are all masters of the Six Heavens realm.
Wu Siqi's group also has a Sixfold Heaven master, only the last force, the largest number of people, the weakest overall strength, and the strongest person is only in the Fivefold Heaven realm, which is similar to the situation in Yu Fei's group.
The six forces gathered together, the atmosphere seemed a little tense, their eyes met with each other, and the sharp cold glow revealed a wild taste.
Perhaps due to the influence of the wild atmosphere on the island, everyone seemed a little impatient, a little less civilized and a little more wild.
Xu Tianyang swept his eyes coldly, and a charming smile appeared on his handsome face.
"Everyone was teleported to this island, which is also a kind of fate. At present, the situation on the island is unclear, so you might as well put aside your grievances for the time being and communicate openly and honestly about the situation you have. ā
Wudang Xue Guihe sneered: "It's been less than a day since I first came, and everyone has appeared around here, but I'm afraid that no one knows much more than anyone else." ā
Qingcheng Hua Mengwu couldn't see her face with a veil, but a pair of eyes like water reflected the sword light of Sen Han, her voice was crisp and pleasant, but her words were a little cold and arrogant.
"Desert island competition, the strong man is king!"
The Shaolin Iron Fist monk said in a deep voice: "This island is dangerous and has little life. Now that everyone is together, why not put aside grievances and have a good chat. ā
(To be continued)