Chapter 157: This Road Is Dead

The peaks chosen by Tuoba Zhen, Lei Tiannan, Ji Changsheng, Bai Shanshui, and Hei Wuchang were obviously not dared to compete with them.

Thirty-one people pounced on the other four remaining peaks, apparently not wanting to compete with them either.

Tuoba Zhen, Ji Changsheng, Bai Shanshui, and Hei Wuchang are the four most outstanding people in this generation, and their cultivation has already reached the peak of martial arts masters, and they have occupied the top four of the martial arts list for a long time, and they are recognized as the most powerful four among the younger generation.

As for Lei Tiannan?

The descendant of the Thunder Clan, the identity of the bloodline inheritor is there, he has fought several veteran peak martial arts masters in the immortal martial arts space, and won easily, and the combat power shown is no worse than the other four, and naturally no one wants to fight with him.

Can't fight, what to fight?

Thirty-one people competed for four mountains, and the intensity of the battle can be imagined, and almost the moment they set foot on the mountain road, a war broke out.

There are a total of eight people on this mountain peak chosen by Luo Hu, and he swept his mind and knew the identity of the eight people, the most powerful of which is Nie Qingzhu of the Nie family, this weak young envoy who looks like a scholar A long stick, the explosive power is quite terrifying, and as soon as he makes a move, he swept a middle-level disciple of a martial arts master out of the mountain road.

"If Nie Qingzhu chooses other mountain roads, he may have the possibility of reaching the top, but it's a pity ......"

A smile appeared at the corner of Rahu's mouth.

He rushed into the mountain road, then stopped his body, stopped in front of the other seven people, turned around, and ten qi seas were running in unison, and the momentum bloomed. Lang said: "Everyone, this road is not working, please go back." His voice reached everyone's ears. The arrogance of domineering arrogance is high.

The other seven martial artists, including the disciple of the family who had just been swept out of the mountain path by Nie Qingzhu, had returned to the mountain path, all with surprised expressions on their faces.

One of the True Inheritance disciples of the Sword Pavilion was stunned and laughed, "Rahu, do you want to occupy this mountain?"

Nie Qingzhu shook the long stick in his hand, and also smiled lightly: "Luo Hu, I have to admit that all of us have never even touched the realm of the unity of heaven and man when we were your age. I have to admit that your achievements in the future will inevitably be very high. He shook his head and said lightly, "It's a pity." You're too young after all, ten years younger than all of our generation. ”

His meaning was obvious, although Rahu was the youngest martial arts master in the Vientiane Territory for three thousand years, after all, the cultivation time was too short. The time for the breakthrough is too short. And he himself is a peak martial arts grandmaster, and he has been immersed in the realm of martial arts grandmasters for several years.

"That's not right...... Rahu's momentum ......"

Suddenly, a high-level martial arts master of the Shanshui Sect showed a frightened look on his face, his eyes were firmly fixed on Luo Hu, looking at Luo Hu's stronger and stronger aura, and roared out like a roar: "Peak Martial Arts Grandmaster, Luo Hu, you have reached the peak realm?"

Luo Hu did not take out the Red Flame Sword or the Blue Lotus Sword. He stretched out his hand, and a black, blunt sword of the highest rank appeared in his hand. He smiled faintly: "It has been half a year since I reached the realm of the grandmaster, and after half a year of penance, I have finally raised my cultivation to the peak of the realm of the grandmaster, everyone, please go back, you are not my opponent." ”

He stood in the middle of the mountain road, with a blunt sword in front of him, and his momentum was getting stronger and stronger.

Several middle-level martial arts masters and high-level martial arts masters had flickering expressions, and they were already on the verge of giving up, and suddenly the Sword Pavilion True Inheritance turned around and threw himself into another mountain path.

He had seen with his own eyes the means of Luo Hu to kill the old Dao surnamed Zhao in the late stage of the Purple Mansion Realm in the Xianwu space, and he knew that Luo Hu had a blood-patterned battle armor on his body, so he knew that he was not Luo Hu's opponent anyway, so it was better to compete on another mountain road, and maybe it would be possible to get a place.

Nie Qingzhu's eyes flashed, the momentum on the weak Qingxiu's body became stronger and stronger, and the fighting spirit became higher and higher, he strode towards Luo Hu, laughing: "Luo Hu, you are worthy of being the youngest martial arts master in three thousand years, how can your talent be described as a demon? In half a year, you have improved your cultivation from the early stage of the Grandmaster Realm to the peak of the Grandmaster Realm, this speed is unprecedented, and it may be difficult for anyone to surpass it if you come later." ”

He smashed it directly, and his voice resounded in mid-air: "However, being able to defeat you in the same realm and step on your feet must be very rewarding." ”

These young people are young and vigorous, but in the first two levels of assessment, they have never fought each other, and they have been suppressing themselves, but now, the martial arts conference is at the last moment, they don't need to hide, and all the edges have bloomed.

The dark blunt sword in Luo Hu's hand was handed out, pointed towards Nie Qingzhu's long stick, shook his head, and said, "Brother Qingzhu, I advise you to turn back, because I don't want you to be eliminated, you go to other mountains now, maybe there is a chance to get a place." ”

The sword and stick intersected, and Luo Hu felt the terrifying explosive power in Nie Qingzhu's moves, but after this explosive power passed through the blood-patterned battle armor and the strongest body of his younger generation, there was not much left, and it could not have any effect on him.

The most important thing is that after Rahu was promoted to the peak realm of the martial arts grandmaster, he was no worse than any martial artist of the same level in any aspect, he practiced a god-level secret technique that surpassed anyone else, and had the strongest physical body, and the true power explosive power of the ten qi seas reached a terrifying 5.4 million jin, which was five times that of the martial arts master of the same realm!

His martial arts spirit even broke the limit and reached nine feet and nine inches, which is difficult for any martial artist to do.

The Divine Court is even more than four hundred and eighty miles wide, comparable to the powerhouses of the Spirit Realm.

No matter what the factor, it is far superior to other martial arts masters of the same level, if Luo Hu can't be invincible at the same level, then he can simply kill himself by hitting the wall!

Zheng Zheng Zheng !!

The blunt sword and the iron rod hit several times, Nie Qingzhu's moves opened and closed, and he was famous for his terrifying explosive power, ordinary martial artists confronted him head-on, several exchanges, and even the weapon was difficult to hold, but at this moment, Nie Qingzhu experienced this feeling.

Every time he hit, he had the feeling of a mayfly shaking a tree, and an egg hitting a stone.

"Sweep through the hosts!"

Suddenly, his long stick turned, his momentum changed, and he burst out with a lore stick technique, in the face of this lore technique, Luo Hu still had the same move, and gently handed out a sword.

With a bang, Nie Qingzhu's move was directly broken, the long stick in his hand came out of his hand, his hands exploded, his body trembled faintly, his face was flushed, and he pressed down a mouthful of blood, Nie Qingzhu looked at Luo Hu in disbelief and asked, "How can you be so strong?"

"Impossible...... Even if you are a body refining martial artist, it is impossible for explosive power to oppress me to this extent, even if it is black impermanence, white landscape water, and Ji Changsheng, you can only defeat me with the power of mysteries and artistic conceptions. ”

Rahu laughed, turned around and ran towards the mountain, leaving many warriors who looked at each other in confusion.

Nie Qingzhu sacrificed the martial arts primordial god, slowly used his true power, suppressed the injury, and looked at Luo Hu's back, revealing a complicated look in his eyes.

Rahu...... Rahu ...... I don't know, who is stronger and who is weaker between him and Tuoba Zhen and Ji Changsheng? and such a genius was born in the same era...... It's really a blessing for my generation!" He turned to look at the other eight mountains, Tuoba Zhen, Lei Tiannan, Ji Changsheng, Bai Shanshui, and Hei Wuchang had already climbed the mountain, and no one dared to compete with these five people.

Among the other three mountain peaks, there was also a man with a sword who swept others with a strong posture and successfully climbed to the top of the mountain, and it was Fang Jiange, the chief disciple of the true inheritance of the Sword Pavilion.

The Sword Pavilion is a four-grade sect alongside the Shanshui Sect, Fang Jiange is the chief disciple of the true lineage of the Sword Pavilion, and his status is almost the same as that of the White Mountain Water, but Fang Jiange is a low-key person and cultivates hard, which is a typical ascetic. He once swore that if the sword intent was not perfect, he would not leave the Sword Pavilion, so there was no place for him on the martial arts heavenly list.

Now, when he went out of the mountain to participate in the martial arts conference, his sword intent was complete, and the swordsmanship inheritance of the Sword Pavilion was very profound, which made him sweep everyone in one fell swoop, showing the combat power comparable to Ji Changsheng, Bai Shanshui and others.

As for the other two peaks, Yan Juejun had the advantage for the time being, but there were also people who did not give up and fought hard against them. On the other mountain, the edge is exposed is a little-known martial artist, he is a disciple of the Demon Slaying Sect of the Five Rank Sect, ranking in the middle of the martial arts heaven list, the Sunset Mountain Range, the Xianwu Battlefield, the performance is mediocre, and there is nothing outstanding.

But at this moment, it is extremely ferocious, and his cultivation has also reached the peak of the Grandmaster Realm, which is not much worse than Yan Juejun.

Nie Qingzhu's brows jumped, and he let out a long breath, giving up the idea of going to the other three peaks to compete for the qualification quota.

"I was originally about the same as Yan Juejun, but now I was injured by Rahu, my internal organs were displaced, my qi and blood were shaken, and I couldn't even exert fifty percent of my cultivation, and I had no hope of defeating Yan Juejun at all, and the combat power of that Demon Slaying Sect disciple and Fang Jian Pavilion was even higher than that of Yan Juejun, and I was not an opponent at all. ”

Nie Qingzhu gave up the idea of competing for nine places, he looked around left and right, sat directly cross-legged on the ground, and began to heal his wounds, a thought flashed in his heart: "The top nine can't compete, but the tenth place must belong to me Nie Qingzhu." ”

In the distant void, in addition to the Fire Dragon Venerable, there is also a hidden figure and a number of Saint Rank powerhouses.

The hidden figure was very old, with a clumsy back, although he was standing in the void, the space around him was faintly distorted and changed, and even the light could not reflect him, except for the Fire Dragon Venerable, it was difficult for the Holy Rank powerhouse to find him at all.

This person is the old man who once talked to the Fire Dragon Venerable on the Kongxinglou ship, and his true identity is the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance, the giant of the Terran race, and on the surface, the strongest of the Terran race!

Rahu is only known as the youngest martial arts master in the Vientiane Territory for three thousand years, because the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance reached the realm of martial arts grandmasters at the age of seventeen three thousand years ago, and even created a myth of being on the double list, and before the age of thirty, he entered the martial arts master list. (To be continued......)