Everyone present was stunned.

Whether it was ordinary people, or those martial arts masters, or even Mongolian cavalry and Tibetan monks, they looked at the scholar on the top of the Spring Breeze Tower, and their eyes showed a strange look.

It's mockery, it's pitiful, it's ridicule!

Anyone can see clearly, the scholar upstairs in Chunfeng is very handsome, and there is a long sword hanging from his waist, and the image is not said.

But after all, it is the sword that kills people!

And this scholar was trembling all over, and it seemed that he couldn't even stand still, such a person also wanted to assassinate the living Buddha Ba Sipa?!

Fang Cai Wudang's disciple is such an amazing sword, and he is not the enemy of Ba Sipa, just this powerless scholar?!

"Childe, your sword should be left to the slave family!" A prostitute below shouted loudly, then covered her lips and giggled.

When the onlookers on the street heard this, they all laughed, and the Mongolian general laughed: "Boy, come down and let General Ben whip you twenty lashes, and General Ben will spare your life!" ”

No one takes Lu Yuncheng in their eyes, and everyone thinks that he is just a scholar who speaks wildly!

Mo Li looked at the scholar at the railing with a worried face, the strength of Ba Si Pa was still above his imagination.

He originally thought that this old monk should be like ordinary Tibetan monks, proficient in spiritual cultivation, martial arts may not be much better than him, in the case of surprise, he stabbed with a sword, the other party did not have time to perform the spiritual secret method, should have a great success rate, unexpectedly, this person actually cultivated the dragon elephant Prajna Gong to the point of perfection!

What does it mean to be perfect?!

That has to be practiced thirteen times, but this dragon elephant is known as the supreme protector of Tantra, so it is so easy to practice?

Although people with any qualifications can practice the introduction, it is easy to learn and difficult to master, ordinary people practice, the first level takes one or two years of effort, the second level takes three or four years, and the third layer takes seven or eight years.

Mo Li asked himself about his qualifications, when there were few people in the world who could stand side by side with him, work hard, and get the help of the medicinal power of the thousand-year-old snow ginseng, plus he himself is a martial arts master with deep internal strength, and he only cultivated to the ninth level under his strength, and the tenth level is still far away, Ba Si Pa has cultivated this magic skill to the end of a hundred years, what a horror this is!

But this is in line with his identity.

The Tianjiao of Buddhism who has not been in the world for thousands of years, the amazing character who overwhelms the world by himself, if he is just a more intelligent spiritual cultivator, then what kind of Tianjiao is it, and what qualifications do he have to invite Zhang Sanfeng to debate the scriptures in a decisive battle? !

Lu ...... Brother Lu...... you...... Fast...... Let's go ......" Mo Li mustered up his last strength and shouted with difficulty.

"Let's go?!"

Lu Yuncheng held on to the railing and looked up at the sky, the moon hung high in the sky, and the starlight was dim, but the seven big stars in the north were clearly visible.

That's the Big Dipper.

"Daoist Song, you can remember what I said to you, I have a trick!"

Lu Yuncheng shouted loudly, suddenly raised the wine jug in his hand, and gulped down the wine in the jug.

The wine trickled down his neck, and he ignored it until he was finished, and he threw the flask to the ground, and the porcelain pieces splashed everywhere!

"Ba Si Pa, take me a sword!"

The scholar was on tiptoe, and the man was already leaping down from the railing.

The cold wind blew his clothes and ruffled his long hair, but it couldn't shake his determined eyes!

The man fell to the ground, paused slightly, and then drew his sword forward, his face resolute, and his eyes were already full of determination!

Gu: "Brother Lu! ”

Mo Li's face showed an unbearable look, but he was fingered by Ba Sipa, the strength of the thirteen-fold dragon elephant like Ruo Gong, Rao is that he has two major divine skills to protect his body, and he is also shaken by the five internal organs, and he is injured all over his body, and his right hand holding the sword is almost unconscious, and it is difficult to escape, let alone rescue Lu Yuncheng? !

Anyone can see that this scholar surnamed Lu is not very good at martial arts, and the same sword is very different from the movements of Fang Cai!

That long sword has no sword energy, and there is no sword intent, the only thing that is commendable is that the move is very stable, and the sword momentum is atmospheric, which shows that his swordsmanship should be practiced by a famous master.

However, I'm afraid that his master is here, and he is not the enemy of Ba Sipa, let alone him?

Many people present showed regret, regretting that there will soon be one less scholar with extraordinary courage in this world, and more people will look at clowns like eyes.

The Mongol generals were undoubtedly the latter.

Seeing that this frightened and trembling scholar really dared to draw his sword, he showed a sneer on his face, raised his blade, and ordered: "Kill this jumping clown!" ”

All the cavalry responded with a bang, and they all clenched their blades, waiting for the scholar to crash into him and die.

Unlike the assassination of the heroes and Mo Li, their expressions were very relaxed at this moment, and the Tibetan monks and even the living Buddha Hutu behind them were all indifferent, and no one took Lu Yuncheng in their eyes.

However, just as Lu Yuncheng was about to rush into the military formation, a sudden change occurred!

But as soon as he saw his long sword retracted, he stabbed forward again, and an inexplicable aura suddenly emanated from around him, as if something had awakened, his eyes suddenly became sharp, and his momentum was as sharp as a sharp blade!

Heaven and earth are changing!

In a trance, in the northern sky, seven big stars fell and the stars were brilliant, and the bright stars all converged on that sword, at this moment, Lu Yuncheng seemed to have turned into a star monarch in the sky, powerful and powerful, overriding the world!

"Phagsipa! Take the poor road with a sword! ”

Lu Yuncheng opened his mouth and shouted, but his voice became old, it seemed that he had changed a person, the sword light was in the sky, between heaven and earth, there was nothing else, only that sword, a sword surrounded by the brilliance of the stars!

That long sword, just like a meteor falling, the sword is tragic, indomitable, the sword light is incomprehensible, but with a thrilling cold killing intent, which makes people intoxicated and frightened!

This sword, naturally, is not something that those cavalry and monks can receive, its goal is from beginning to end, only one person, and only that person, is worthy of this sword!

"Amitabha!"

A grand Buddha horn sounded in everyone's ears, but saw that at the sedan chair, suddenly there was a golden Buddha statue showing its figure, the Buddha statue was huge, the heaven and the earth seemed to be in their palms, and everyone felt that they were as small as ants.

It points to the heavens and the earth with one hand, showing great compassion, great purity, and great liberation!

The giant Buddha uttered a majestic but compassionate voice:

"Heaven and earth, I am the only one!"

The Buddha's teachings are like thunder, and the words are in the ears, shaking the heavens and the earth!

The sword light is a pause!

"Heaven and earth, I am the only one!"

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