Chapter 4, the Winning Conference Seventy-three times, pulling out the mountain and covering the world

Wang Baobao's tongue on the stage was taken advantage of by Li Tianmu, he was very angry but didn't want to lose the face of the martial arts alliance leader, but he was very happy when he saw that he had won the martial arts alliance leader: "Hahahaha! Central Plains martial arts, but so, they are all a bunch of bears and soft eggs! You Han people haha, you deserve to be our Mongolian slaves!"

But seeing that the throne of the martial arts alliance leader in the middle of the stage had already been prepared by the Shaolin Temple, Wang Baobao swaggered and was about to sit down, when he suddenly laughed: "Wowhahaha, the death date of the Central Plains martial arts is over!"

It's not good, it's an ambush!

Bang, a burst of cannons under the mountain, countless cannons roared together, knock!! exploded into the martial arts crowd, and the dead and wounded were pillowed in a moment, this Shaolin Temple is a thousand-year-old temple where can it withstand the shelling, and suddenly the gate was knocked down by a cannon.

Liu Futong was shocked: "Wang Baobao!

Wang Baobao laughed: "Hahahahaha, the Central Plains Martial Arts is dead today!"

Gu Yun drew his heavy sword, jumped onto the stage and glared at Wang Baobao angrily: "Hmph! The heroes and heroes who have been killed and injured in the past few days have all died in the martial arts of the Western Regions, I think who is the culprit of this matter, I don't need to say more!"

"Hmph, that's right, that's what this seat did!!" Without further ado, the artillery went down in an instant.

It turned out that the news of the championship conference had already leaked, and the Mongols were lax in their deployment along the way, and did not send troops to block them, but actually lured the enemy to go deeper, waiting for the rebels and people from the rivers and lakes to gather behind Shaomu Mountain, and surrounded them in one fell swoop.

Seeing the artillery fire in the sky, countless cannonballs under the mountain came from the sky, and suddenly Shaomu Mountain Gulin saw a cannonball falling next to Han Lin'er, Han Lin'er's martial arts were extremely high, and he flashed, and a cannon hit a Mei Ji's chest, which exploded when he landed, and the slender and boneless curvaceous girl's body flew sideways, and a puddle of meat and mud flew around.

In the Wu Na room, the Shao Room Mountain soldiers were magnificent, the dust of the war was closed, countless Mongolian soldiers, armor was lined up, and the mountains and mountains were overwhelming.

Xiao Liang doesn't know martial arts, and since he saw the ancient battlefield of Hangu Guan, he was frightened and suddenly saw a cannonball fall in front of him. Suddenly, it was Gu Yun again, and the Xuantie heavy sword was pulled out, and it swept away with a strong mix of yuan, blocking it in the middle.

Gu Yun is flesh and blood, but he counterattacks the cannonball with the blade of the sword, no matter how high his kung fu is, it is really a rebellious move, a sword swings, the cannonball explodes, but a loud noise is heard, and a firelight flies.

Xiao Liang was suddenly startled, lying softly in Gu Yun's arms, his ears that had been shaken by the cannonballs roared, and he couldn't distinguish things.

When he got up slightly, he saw that his mask was shattered, half of his face was beautiful and handsome, and half of his face was very terrifying. For a while, it was both distress and worry.

"Gu Yun, Gu Yun!" Xiao Liang hurriedly called, Gu Yun swung out a sword, and he was protected by all kinds of mixed internal forces, but this kind of artillery bombardment, even a master like Gu Yun would be injured, which showed that the battlefield was dangerous.

Gu Yun's heart ached, and she slowly opened her eyes, seeing that the girl in her arms was weak, thin, with long hair facing the wind, and her soft eyes were so beautiful. Gu Yun smiled, and suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, obviously suffering a lot of injuries.

"Silly Gu Yun, how are you? Xiao Liang said hurriedly, seeing that Gu Yun was injured, he suddenly burst into tears. But seeing the surrounding Mongolian soldiers shouting a tsunami, they rushed up and fought with the martial arts people in the Central Plains.

"It's okay! Gu Yundao vomited another mouthful of blood.

"I vomited so much blood and said it was okay! Let's leave these alone, I'll accompany you back to Lanling and go to Xue Niang!" Xiao Liangji was worried, panicked, and his long hair was like a small face, like white porcelain, and his eyebrows were slightly wrinkled.

Gu Yun has the Mixed Yuan Divine Skill to protect his body, and he will be fine after swallowing a few breaths, but when he sees her when the beacon fire is in danger, he is more gentle and moving: "Eh, don't move yet." "Xiao Liang's body is light and soft, delicate and fragrant, and it is very comfortable to sit on Gu Yun.

"You're pretty good-looking!" Gu Yun wanted to joke with her, but when he saw her appearance, he joked about it, and it turned into a lot of praise.

"And, when are you still talking about this!" Xiao Liang suddenly became shy, and tears fell tightly when he saw that he had nothing to do.

“..... Stupid girl, what are you crying about?"

"Hmph, isn't it enough for the cannon to crash?" Xiao Liang wiped away her tears, and was startled, but saw five or six spears poking at her delicate body.

Gu Yunden was taken aback, his right arm was not there, but he made him use You Long Gong and Wudang's Liuyun Fei sleeve to realize a set of unique sleeve techniques, but saw his right shoulder tremble, a loud sound, the right sleeve magpie took off, like a big eagle raising its wings, click, a burst of Qi smashed the Mongolian spear.

Xiao Liang was stunned, and saw that his body was wrapped in Gu Yun's big sleeves, Gu Yun suddenly swung his sword in his left hand and galloped, the blade of the sword fell, and the five Mongolian warriors were in different places. A spear pierced in the back, Xiao Liang was worried that Gu Yun would be injured, and his slender hand stretched out to hold the end of the spear, Xiao Liang's body was extremely soft, and his strength was very small, and the enemy's spear did not slow down under one grip, and penetrated into the chest, her neck became more and more slender and thin, if she was stabbed by a spear, she had to be pierced!

Gu Yun struck back, shattered the spear, and the sword wind cut off the head of the incoming person.

I saw that in the battle, the Mongols were surging like a tide, Zhen Heihu shouted, and the big axe in his hand galloped out, and countless soldiers were invincible wherever the axe wind went. Liu Bowen, Gao Qi and other scribes had no combat power for the time being, and were protected by Tang He's single sword, but they saw that Tang He's moves were extremely simple and practical, and he killed and retreated a company of forty or fifty soldiers.

I saw that the big axe in Zhen Heihu's hand was extremely useful in the battle array, and the whirlwind axe method was used, which was really like a swift wind, and the tornado swept away.

And the Wudang faction of the swordsmanship Zhuo Jun, cold light and shadow, although it is six people, but the real martial arts of the six people are set up in the seven interception formation, a fight of swordsmanship, hundreds of Mongolian ironclad soldiers were stabbed to death by the sword qi, the high martial arts of the Wudang faction is really exciting. The Wudang faction's martial arts shook the rivers and lakes.

But I saw that the Shaolin faction formed a stick formation, and five hundred Arhats came out together, only defending, not counterattacking, covering the head of the door and slowly retreating to the temple gate.

Wang Baobao saw that the Wudang faction was really powerful, and the Dushi Niang in the Zhenwu Seven Interception Formation was slightly weaker, and if he took advantage of the gap to sneak attack, he would definitely succeed, and suddenly saw him leap down, and the poisonous palm was close to Zhu Tong's death hole.

Zhu Di was shocked, his mouth was absolutely stunned, the six swords of the seven interception formations of the true martial arts came out together, and a real force shot out from the tip of the sword, Wang Baobao was suddenly startled, but he saw the sword qi passing under his neck, and he almost died!

But seeing that a black man from the army showed off his might, it was Zhen Heihu, the owner of the Black Tiger Village, and Wang Bao Baoshi was deflated, and he said in his heart that he would regain face this time, and he jumped into a somersault.

Zhen Heihu saw the ghost of the human body, and made a move with a murderous aura: "The wind is slightly on the ground", how do you know that before this axe comes out, Wang Baobaolong's claw hand has already buckled the two points of "shoulder well" and "giant bone" on his left shoulder. Zhen Heihu thinks that his martial arts are outstanding, how can there be few opponents in the world who know that the vicious life of this person's martial arts has not been seen, and when it came to counterattack, Wang Baobao had already inserted his finger into his shoulder more than three inches behind him.

Zhen Heihu had a sharp pain in his shoulder, and when he returned to the axe, he thought about it, Wang Baobao immediately exerted his strength, and directly tore off Zhen Heihu's left shoulder, and Wu Na was holding a giant axe in one bloody hand.

Wang Baobao's internal strength has entered the realm, the Great Sun Heart Sutra, the Yijin Sutra, and the Washing the Pulp Sutra have already reached the unique state in the world, and the dragon elephant divine power contained in the Great Sun Heart Sutra is enough to make his ordinary punch withstand the wonderful palm of the rest of the martial arts masters in the world, he is so powerful, not to mention that he intends to kill, I saw Wang Baobao laughing wildly: "Hahahahaha!" Lifting Zhen Heihu above his head, he jumped up a few feet, and on the top of the Daxiong Treasure Hall of Shaolin Temple, he issued the power of "revealing the lion's roar":" Hahahaha, hahahaha! The Central Plains martial arts are all optimistic! The leader of the martial arts alliance is here, and this will be a disobedient end!"

The giant man who was more than nine feet tall in Zhen Heihu, weighing no less than three hundred catties with an axe, was held above his head by this Wang Baobao and couldn't move, and he jumped a few feet, and it was a light skill realm that many people could not reach in their lifetime. But when he saw that this Wang Baobao was exerting his strength, his arms were pulled out, and Zhen Heihu was torn in half with a click.

Blood sprayed all over the gold bricks and purple tiles of the Daxiong Treasure Palace, and the people of the Central Plains couldn't help but be stunned, how could there be such a master in this world, and they were resentful and subdued for a while.

Wang Baobao flew in the Daxiong Treasure Palace, and said very arrogantly: "Hahahaha, the martial arts in the world are just like this, today my Wang Baobao will prove to the world that my Wang Baobao is the first in the world!" But I saw Wang Baobao squatting on the horse, and when he touched it, his fingers buckled into the Buddha statue, and when he ascended, he exerted his strength, and the Buddha several feet high was held in the sky by Wang Baobao's hand.

This Buddha statue moved, this Daxiong Treasure Hall was even more shaky, this Wang Baobao held this towering Buddha statue in his hand, less than 10,000 catties, everyone sighed in their hearts that it was so powerful, if it was said that it was not impossible to shake the ancient and modern.

If it is judged from external strength, I am afraid that people like Xiang Yu Ranmin and Hu Yanwu, the leader of the beggar gang in the Southern Song Dynasty, can compete.

"Hahaha! The Central Plains Martial Arts is just a bunch of rice buckets. Wang Baobao smiled and walked out of the hall, but saw that the floor tiles under his feet were vigorously burdened by him, and the three-inch-thick bluestone slabs were trampled to pieces.

Liu Bowen couldn't help but take advantage of such a strong force: "Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable." ”

"Liu Futong, don't you want to compete! Aren't the beggars helping you have the ability to subdue the dragon and subdue the tiger? Come on!" Wang Baobao shouted loudly and threw out the big Buddha statue with one hand, and the martial arts people in the Central Plains did not dare to stop it, and even the Mongolian soldiers were frightened by this general Timur who was expanding their own enlargement and fled in all directions.

Suddenly, the big Buddha statue of tens of thousands of catties in the wind paved the sky, rushing and crashing into Liu Futong....