There is no one in the world who can really do everything, even the idle cloud and wild crane who is at the top of the list of strategists in the world, he thinks that he can't do everything.

The former Heavenly Machine List, and now the 'Strategist List', although the world is so big, the ten people ranked above it have hardly changed since this Jiazi.

After the current dynastic system began to become the real orthodox mainstream of the world, the new word strategist began to prevail, perhaps because of the new word, many people will question, is the top ten on the list of Shangyuan City really worthy of the name?

The answer may only be known after the real confrontation, and it will be a well-deserved admiration.

But this is only for the side that can survive and win. Losers only deserve to be drowned in the dust of history.

In this castle of Uehara, where the years seem to change faster than anywhere else, and the change of power is more frequent than anywhere else.

Victory and defeat, life and death, all seem so accustomed.

It's just that tonight's winners and losers, no matter which side survives or dies in the end, will not be nameless, and will inevitably be a sensation.

Because this is not only a famous dispute between two strategists in Uehara City, but also another collision between the imperial court and the rivers and lakes.

It's just that there is a huge disparity in strength between the two sides of this collision, one side is the state governor who rules a state, and the other side is only a small force within a city.

No matter how you look at it, you can look down on the candle of fireflies with the light of the bright moon, like a knife slaughtering a chicken.

As the state pastor on the side of the pastoral guard, there is naturally no shortage of great monks in the Five Realms, nor is there a shortage of staff soldiers and secretly cultivated dead soldiers, not to mention the ability to mobilize the city defense garrison and border cavalry within its jurisdiction.

The Dafeng Dynasty is invincible in the world with iron horses, and millions of iron horses have broken through countless mountains and rivers in the world, and the sound of horses' hooves can be heard in more than 400 states in the Central Plains.

can imagine how shocking its invincible assets are.

It's just that tonight I don't know if there is a horse's hoof, but the Great Monk of the Five Realms is really brazen.

The full strength of the Great Cultivator of the Five Realms, even if it is a city and a mountain, is categorically unstoppable, and it can be turned into powder in just an instant.

Even if the Five Realms cultivators in the city were suppressed to a great extent, they could still make a shocking blow, and the outcome of Gu Caotang could be imagined.

Every monk who can cross the dragon gate and reach the four realms has his own talent in a certain aspect and great effort.

And crossing the second dragon gate and stepping from the four realms to the five realms requires another advantage that ordinary people can't have.

This rich man, who has the power to destroy the city with one sword, is a man who has given up the supernatural powers of many Five Realms cultivators and specializes in pure sword cultivation such as the way of the sword. When he was young in his early years, he also traveled through the rivers and lakes, crossed thousands of mountains, and also went to Sword Mountain and Sword Pond. In the former Shuzhou Sword Sect of the Shu Han Dynasty today, he broke out with the nickname of 'Full-bore Sword Dragon', and he was considered a disciple of half of the Shuzhou Sword Sect.

After getting a little older, this piece of the world has changed from the 'sect system' to the 'dynasty system'. The Shuzhou Sword Sect also became the Shu Han Dynasty.

For unknown reasons, he did not choose to stay in Shuzhou Sword Sect, but returned to his hometown and returned to the territory of Dafeng today and entered the state pastor's mansion.

What he has learned all his life is a sword, and unlike ordinary people's swordsmanship, his sword is to be ready to go, like a real dragon entrenched in the mountains, usually immobile like a mountain. Once the sword is released, it is like a thunderbolt, and it only takes a moment to change the color of the heavens and the earth, and the thunder is thousands of floods.

The advantage of this kind of kendo is that the instantaneous explosion is extremely powerful, which is similar to the accumulation of ordinary monks, and it does not need time to build up momentum against people, just open the valve to win with one move, and it is difficult for unprepared ordinary opponents to resist at all.

The disadvantage is that such means are all in the 'one sword', and lack of agility, once the sword has no achievements, it is difficult to have the possibility of fighting back.

It's just that this rich man is really good, and the power of the 'sword' he has specialized in for decades can control the size of the valve switch at will, making it powerful or small, long or short, which is impossible to prevent.

Just like this, after discovering the power of that sword, Gu Caotang collapsed. He only needed to tap the sword box lightly, and the sword qi in the sky suddenly disappeared, and the heaven and earth suddenly returned to silence.

If it weren't for the flying sand of wood fragments that Gu Caotang turned into, I thought that nothing had ever happened to Fang Cai.

It's just that the rich man who was supposed to 'make a contribution' with a sword frowned and was silent.

On the roof, the rickety old woman's eyelids, which had been squinting, jumped slightly, as if there was something that impressed her. The hands with their sleeves folded seemed to be rubbing something slightly, and they looked uncertain.

The little boy in colorful clothes who had been hiding behind the giant man's head suddenly stuck out his head and shouted, "It's there again!"

Everyone present was a monk from the Five Realms, or even more than the Five Realms, and they couldn't find the mystery anywhere, and they didn't need to be reminded by the little boy at all, they had already probed their divine thoughts into the smoke and dust of the ruins.

Someone wondered, "There is such a thing!"

The one who spoke was the man in black who had been latent in darkness.

Under the investigation of everyone's divine thoughts before, they couldn't even penetrate the internal movements of Gu Caotang, thinking that under the sword of the great sword cultivator with almost all his strength, there was nothing unbreakable. But he really didn't expect that although Gu Caotang had disappeared, the mystery was still the same, and it seemed that it had never been affected.

The giant man said angrily: "It doesn't matter what he does, just hit it and it's over." ”

As he spoke, he took a few steps forward, and when he stood in front of everyone, his feet were rooted and fixed. He took a large breath, and saw his entire chest and abdomen bulge high, like a sac full of air.

Seeing this, everyone shook their heads and smiled bitterly, just knowing what he was going to do.

The Confucian shirt 'Chang Shi' looked unbearable, but he didn't show it too much.

The little boy in colorful clothes muttered and quickly retracted his neck, hiding his body firmly behind the giant man's head.

The next moment, far more powerful than the rich man's 'sword', a huge battle came, like a thousand horses galloping like a rainbow, and like the tide of the river rolling, surging endlessly.

Outside, as a Great Cultivator of the Five Realms who can mobilize the vitality of heaven and earth at will, it is not difficult to easily change the weather in a large area of a certain place. Even the Taoist 'real people' can draw water with Taoist supernatural powers, and a small cloud spread rain, so that ordinary people can become 'immortals'.

It's just that these flower shelves that can only be used for viewing can't change the world at all, and the power of the real saint can arrange a world at will, and do whatever he wants.

But these are simply difficult to do in this ancient city that has been suppressed by a large array for tens of thousands of years.

Even the rich man's 'one sword' took years of accumulated sword qi to achieve the power of destroying the city and breaking the mountain with great domineering.

And this giant man's seemingly huge momentum far surpassed the former, and even swept many ruins and debris into the sky like a wind, flying down from nowhere, crushing many innocent people who slept soundly at night.

This is all because of the wonder and rarity of the exercises practiced by this person.

Those who enter the four realms are different from ordinary monks, and those who enter the five realms are the best among them. This giant man with a figure as high as more than a foot has practiced more than one kind of exercise.

One of them is the Buddhist Diamond Sutra, which is the method of forging the body, cultivating the blood and qi from the outside and the inside, and cooperating with the vitality of heaven and earth to quench the body, and practicing the path of the supreme physical body.

In addition, he also practiced the Taoist 'True Sutra' and other breath-absorbing techniques, which have the cooperation with the Diamond Sutra of the extremely strong body, and practice both inside and outside to achieve the realm of Dacheng.

In the same realm, whether it is defense or true qi, it has an unparalleled advantage.

In fact, there are not a few people who practice like giants, and even Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism are combined into one, and the route of achieving the supreme holy realm is also done by combining the three flowers and the five qi dynasties.

However, there are very few people who can truly integrate the three teachings, and it is even more difficult to encounter the 'life character' that occurs once in a thousand years.

Because of the Heavenly Dao, once a door is opened for you, a window will inevitably be closed, and everything will not be occupied by you.

Of course, the opposite can also be true.

Just after the giant man inhaled and exhaled, the entire ruin-like Gu Caotang was suddenly washed away by the 'typhoon'-like air waves, and there was not a trace of debris, flying sand and billowing smoke.

At this time, an unbelievable picture in front of him was naturally revealed.

A small pond abruptly appeared on top of a clean and tidy 'open space'.

The pond is surrounded by a circle of wooden fences, and the wooden fences are connected to a small pavilion, in which two people make tea and play against each other, and from time to time drink tea and twist fall on the chessboard.

It was as if the other party was indifferent to such a big battle, and he looked like an outsider in the mountains.

What's even more weird is that the entire Gu Caotang was turned into powder because of the power of a sword, and the countless dust and gravel were swept away by the 'wind'.

The fish pond pavilion and the game between the two were not affected in the slightest, as if they were in another world, and the eyeliner was just a mirage-like mirror image, which was incredible.

The boy in the colorful clothes exclaimed again: "Both of them are gone." ”

Everyone's expressions were solemn, and they finally began to realize why the 'Chang Master' insisted on using nearly half of the retainers of the state pastor'.

Because as the boy in colorful clothes said, the two people in front of them are really like the mirage, only to see their shapes but not their people, as if they are really in two worlds.

At this moment, the 'Chang Master' of the Confucian shirt, who had cultivated to be mediocre, took a serious look at the surrounding arrangements, and suddenly laughed, "I see!"

Then, as if he had met an old acquaintance in a foreign country, and as if he had arrived as an appointment, he paced forward gently, and sat down at the table in the small pond on the other side under the incomprehensible gaze of everyone.

Two people played against each other, one watched the battle, and seven stood outside like guards.

The scene was once strange and unpredictable, and there was no sound of his conversation, let alone murderous spirit.

Only the sound of the falling child is pleasant.