Chapter 9: A Sword That Shatters the Void
This time he left the Central Plains and went to the Western Regions, even if Yang Ming had peerless martial arts and the foresight of a traverser, it would take about two years to be able to suppress all the Tibetan tribes, the Western Turks and the Eastern Turks. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ο½ο½ο½Uο½Eγ ο½ο½ο½ο½
Since there is now a chance to fight with a group of righteous path masters led by Cihang Jingzhai, Yang Ming certainly doesn't want to miss it.
Besides, the opportunity to use the Evil Emperor Relic to tie Pei Ju and Zhu Yuyan to his side may only be this time.
Each of the Zen Master and the Four Great Saint Monks is a top master in the realm of grandmasters, although they are not as famous as the three great grandmasters, but their strength should not be underestimated.
However, there is also a difference in strength between the grandmaster master and the grandmaster master.
Just like in the original book, Zhu Yuyan used the stunt of [Jade Burning], which fought for her life, and she couldn't seriously injure Shi Zhixuan.
Back then, Ning Daoqi was able to hunt down the evil king Shi Zhixuan alone.
However, the four holy monks surrounded and suppressed Shi Zhixuan three times, but in the end, they returned in vain like Ning Daoqi, which shows that the martial arts of the four holy monks are at most comparable to Zhu Yuyan, and there is a big gap between Ning Daoqi, Song Que, and Shi Zhixuan.
Bang!
Yang Ming pulled out the Ziwei soft sword with his right hand, and pointed at the sword with his left hand to emit the sword qi of the finger sword, and then said with a cold face.
"Master Pei! I'll hand it over to you, let me meet the four holy monks for a while!"
Pei Ju was stunned for a moment, and nodded with an ugly face.
Back then, he was surrounded and suppressed by the four holy monks three times, and each time he was embarrassed like a lost dog.
If Yang Ming is defeated in the hands of the Four Great Holy Monks, it is better to say, if Yang Ming defeats the Four Great Holy Monks with great might, it will be no different from slapping him in the face.
As one of the few grandmasters in the rivers and lakes, there are almost no people like Yang Ming who are undisciplined and shameless, although Pei Ju does not have much discipline, but he is bent on seizing the relics of the evil emperor. It was because being hunted down by Ning Daoqi and the Four Great Holy Monks back then was one of the few things he cared about.
"Your Highness, be careful! If you can't do anything, you can quickly flee with the Evil Emperor Relic!"
After telling Yang Ming, Pei Ju used the [Illusion Demon Body Method] to rush to the empty Zen master and waved his palm and slapped the empty Zen master's face.
Although Pei Ju's martial arts are above the empty Zen master, as long as the top master of the grandmaster realm is not fighting for his life, it is almost difficult to be killed.
What's more, Pei Ju, who did not absorb the essence of the Evil Emperor's relics, did not crush the martial arts strength of the Empty Zen Master, even if he wanted to defeat the Empty Zen Master. At least a hundred or more moves are required.
Just when Pei Ju was fighting with Master Kong, Zhu Yuyan and Wanwan also came to the front of Fan Qinghui and Concubine Xuan.
"Master Fanzhai, we don't have to fight to the death like those stinky men, let's just learn martial arts at the end!"
"I wish the demon woman, I will never let you people in the demon gate get the relics of the evil emperor. β
Fan Qinghui's face was cold, and he drew his sword out of the sheath, and his body was like Zhu Yuyan slashing away.
Although Zhu Yuyan did not practice to the eighteenth level of the [Heavenly Demon Dafa], her profound skills were even higher than that of Fan Qinghui, and when she saw Fan Qinghui swinging her sword, she immediately urged the [Heavenly Demon Force Field] to envelop Fan Qinghui, and at the same time sent out two black ribbons to wrap around Fan Qinghui's body.
If it is a person who lacks skill. Falling into Zhu Yuyan's [Heavenly Magic Force Field] will definitely be involuntary.
Although Fan Qinghui is not pure, she thinks about the interests of Buddhism and the family gate all day long, but her profound skills are only inferior to Zhu Yuyan, so in Zhu Yuyan's heavenly magic force field, she can also use the swordsmanship of [Cihang Sword Codex] to cut off Zhu Yuyan's two black ribbons.
Here, Zhu Yuyan and Fan Qinghui fought, but Wanwan and Shi Feixuan looked at each other, and no one made a move.
Although Wanwan slapped Concubine Xuan in the face in Cihang Jingzhai, she had to admit that if it was about real martial arts, the current Concubine Xuan was by no means below her.
Yang Ming was surrounded by the four holy monks. Naturally, he would not wait for these four old bald donkeys to use their means, and his left hand raised and sent out a finger sword sword qi to strike at the Jiaxiang master of the Three Treatises Sect at the same time. With all his strength, the figure of the liquid true yuan rushed to the front of the four ancestors of Zen Buddhism, Master Daoxin, and the Ziwei soft sword slashed towards Master Daoxin mercilessly.
Master Daoxin hurriedly retreated in shock, and Emperor Heart Venerable of Huayan Sect and Master Wisdom of Tiantai Sect also used the [Great Perfection Staff Method] and [Heart Buddha Palm] to attack Yang Ming's back.
Boom!
After Yang Ming used the Ziwei Soft Sword to slash out a purple-red sword qi, he immediately kicked his feet, and his figure rushed into the air three zhang high.
Although he dodged the sneak attack behind the Emperor Heart Venerable and the Wisdom Master, Master Daoxin was unable to dodge the sword qi he slashed out. A wound two feet long was cut in his chest by his sword qi.
Fortunately, Master Daoxin's Talisman Qi was strong enough, so the wound cut out by Yang Ming's sword qi was only a flesh wound that would not be fatal.
But Yang Ming slashed Master Daoxin as soon as he made a move, which still made the faces of the four holy monks ugly and frightened.
In mid-air, Yang Ming connected the dots with his left hand and sent out three finger sword qi towards the Emperor Heart Venerable, the Wisdom Master, and the Daoxin Master. Then he turned his body and threw himself at Master Jiaxiang.
Master Jiaxiang knew that he was not Yang Ming's opponent, so he immediately used his light skills and retreated.
But Yang Ming's body speed was far above Master Jiaxiang, and as soon as Master Jiaxiang retreated two feet, Yang Ming rushed to the front and swung the crape myrtle soft sword towards Master Jiaxiang's face.
Seeing that Master Jiaxiang was about to be slashed by Yang Ming's sword, a tall and thin figure wearing a Taoist robe suddenly rushed over from the side and slapped his palm towards Yang Ming's chest.
Before the palm power arrived, the surging palm wind had already made Yang Ming's heart tremble, and his body instinctively jumped to the roof of the small building next to him.
Looking at the person who saved Master Jiaxiang, he was an old Taoist man wearing a Taoist robe and full of carefree air, with half-black and half-white hair and no old age.
"Scatter real people, Ning Daoqi!"
The shadow of the famous tree, seeing the number one master in the world at the head of the three great grandmasters, Yang Ming's face also showed a solemn expression.
At this time, the four holy monks gathered around Ning Daoqi, and the Emperor Heart Venerable said together.
"Ning Daoyou, this demon is not only strong in martial arts, but also the demon flame is even more dangerous than Shi Zhixuan! β
Although the evil king Shi Zhixuan's [Illusion Demon Body Method] is the best in the world, it can only allow him to protect himself.
However, if Ning Daoqi did not show up, Yang Ming was only afraid that he would be able to kill the four holy monks with the power of one person, which would be more than ten times more dangerous than Shi Zhixuan.
Hearing Emperor Heart Venerable's proposal, Ning Daoqi shook his head and said.
"The master's kindness is understood by Poor Dao! If it is rare for a young master to appear today, let Poor Dao teach his martial arts alone!"
Venerable Emperor Heart was stunned for a moment. It dawned on me.
Yang Ming's body speed was not weaker than Shi Zhixuan's [Illusion Demon Body Method].
Maybe Ning Daoqi can keep up with Yang Ming's body speed, but when he fights with Yang Ming, even if the four holy monks make a move, it is only like chicken ribs and not much use.
If Yang Ming can be captured, it is better to say, if the five of them join forces and are all escaped by Yang Ming, then Ning Daoqi and the four holy monks will become the laughing stock of the whole rivers and lakes.
The four holy monks are all empty. I didn't care about discipline and cheekiness for a long time, after all, they had besieged Shi Zhixuan twenty years ago.
But Ning Daoqi not only has discipline, but also wants to save face very much, if he joins forces with the four holy monks and is escaped by Yang Ming, he will definitely not be able to lose this face.
As the first master of Taoism, he is willing to become a free fighter of Buddhism.
For this biggest traitor of the Daomen, although Yang Ming's heart was full of contempt, he didn't dare to despise his [Scattered Hands Eight Fights].
"Ning Daoqi, the four holy monks are not my opponents, are you alone not afraid of dying under my sword?"
Yang Ming said coldly. He flew up and pounced on Ning Daoqi.
Ning Daoqi smiled indifferently and didn't care at all.
After all, the four holy monks are four people, not one person.
If Yang Ming competes with the four holy monks, I am afraid that neither Yang Ming is the opponent of the four great holy monks.
Yang Ming was able to defeat the Four Great Saint Monks just now, just because his body speed was the best in the world, and the Four Great Saint Monks faced Yang Ming's killing moves alone every time.
In the blink of an eye, Yang Ming had already rushed in front of Ning Daoqi, and the cold light of Ziwei's soft sword flickered towards Ning Daoqi.
Facing such a divine weapon as the crape myrtle soft sword. Ning Daoqi naturally wouldn't block the edge, he flew into the air and slapped Yang Ming. Then the figure fell behind Yang Ming, and then grabbed Yang Ming's back mercilessly.
Ning Daoqi's body speed is so fast, although it is not as fast as Yang Ming and Pei Ju, it is only slightly inferior.
Yang Ming's right hand raised the crape myrtle soft sword to split Ning Daoqi's palm power, and at the same time, the sword finger of his left hand went around his back and sent out a sword aura.
Bang bang!
Ning Daoqi's palm power blocked Yang Ming's sword qi, but Yang Ming also turned around at this time. Raised the crape myrtle soft sword and slashed towards Ning Daoqi.
Ning Daoqi's face froze and he stepped back.
His light technique seems to be slow and fast, and there is a charm of [Ling Bo Weibu], which seems to give people a mysterious and mysterious feeling.
Yang Ming narrowed his eyes, and his face became even more solemn.
Ning Daoqi's light technique is so subtle. Even if Yang Ming had Ziwei Soft Sword in his hand, he was afraid that he would not be able to kill Ning Daoqi, and he could only fight him in a tie.
"Little brother's martial arts are very high, rare in the world, and I think you should be practicing Taoist Zhenyuan, so why bother to join forces with the Demon Gate to bring disaster to the world! As long as the little brother hands over the relics of the evil emperor to the poor Dao, I guarantee that all the righteous path masters will not attack you again. β
"It's a joke!"
Yang Ming sneered and mocked.
"This king is the righteous king of the Great Sui royal family! The one who disturbs the great Sui rivers and mountains and harms the people of the world is the old bald donkey thief nun of the family gate valve and Cihang Jingzhai and Jingnian Zen Temple, and this king wants to kill all the family gate valve and the old bald donkey thief nun is to give the people a world peace. β
There are 480 temples in the Southern Dynasties, and how many buildings are in the smoke and rain.
The merger of land and non-payment of taxes by the family gate valve is certainly the root cause of the chaos in the world, since the five chaos of China, Buddhism has prospered and accepted fertile land, and the monks do not produce and do not pay taxes, and the harm of Buddhism can be said to be second only to the family gate valve.
If Ning Daoqi was a real Taoist person, Yang Ming said that he would kill all the old bald donkey thieves and nuns, but he was afraid that he would be able to jump up and applaud loudly.
It's a pity that although Ning Daoqi is wearing the skin of the Daomen, he is actually just a lackey of the Buddhism.
"The little brother not only wants to kill the innocent family of the gate lords, but also to destroy the Buddha? β
"Ning Daoqi! This king not only wants to kill the old bald donkey thief nun, but also kills you, a Buddhist lackey! A mere Buddhist lackey, even if he is not ashamed to claim to be a Taoist gate, aren't you afraid that the Taoist ancestor will be angry with you?"
"You-"
Ning Daoqi's eyes widened, and there was a fierce look in his gaze.
Ning Daoqi, the first person in Taoism, became a lackey of Buddhism, which is something that everyone in the world knows.
If Yang Ming just scolded him as a lackey of Buddhism, with Ning Daoqi's face and self-cultivation, he could still be regarded as not hearing it.
However, Yang Ming directly denied that Ning Daoqi was a member of the Daomen, saying that he was just a lackey of the Buddhism, even if Ning Daoqi was the reincarnation of the Buddha, he couldn't help but be angry.
Seeing that Ning Daoqi was already angry, Yang Ming sneered and urged his body to rush in front of him, and Ziwei's soft sword stabbed Ning Daoqi's face.
Ning Daoqi's right hand pressed on his chest, his left hand poked out from the sleeve of his robe, his palm changed to grasp, his fingers changed, and finally he clasped his thumb and index finger to the blade of Ziwei's soft sword, and the subtlety of its changes was breathtaking.
Ziwei soft sword is a soft sword after all, and after being grabbed by Ning Daoqi, the entire sword body immediately bent over.
Yang Ming frowned, and the sword in his left hand pointed at Ning Daoqi's face and stabbed at it, and Ning Daoqi immediately attacked with his right hand on his chest.
Just when Yang Ming's left sword finger was about to stab Ning Daoqi's right palm, Ning Daoqi's face suddenly changed, and he suddenly stepped back with his mysterious footwork.
I'll it!
Yang Ming's heart is really like thousands of grass and mud horses running by.
Ning Daoqi was slippery like a loach, and he didn't give Yang Ming a chance to fight hard at all, so no matter how hard he fought, Yang Ming couldn't really defeat Ning Daoqi.
Now that there are still the four great holy monks on Fan Qinghui's side who have not made a move, since there is no hope of defeating Ning Daoqi, then Yang Ming's best choice is to leave Chang'an City with the Evil Emperor Relic before the situation gets worse.
[Is there really no way to defeat Ning Daoqi?]
Yang Ming pondered hard in his heart.
But Ning Daoqi is not Song Que, [Scattered Hands Eight Fights] is not a hard-hitting martial art like [Immortal Seal Method], even if Ning Daoqi's head is kicked by a donkey, it is impossible to use a pair of fleshy palms to catch Yang Ming's sword blade.
γSlash...... That mortal ......]
A voice that couldn't tell whether it was a man or a woman suddenly sounded in Yang Ming's mind.
Then, a picture appeared in front of Yang Ming's eyes.
In a sea of white chaos, a vague figure cleaved through the chaos, and he cleaved the aftermath of the chaos and slew all the creatures in the chaos.
The move used by the vague figure to split through the chaos was...... Although it was a simple split, it was the origin of the endless mystery that opened the world.
If it was a sword technique that evolved from that split, it would definitely be able to kill Ning Daoqi.
Yang Ming recalled the trajectory of the split in the blurred picture, and his eyebrows hurt sharply as if they were about to be split.
"Ning Daoqi! I have a sword that can kill you!"
Enduring the sharp pain in the center of his eyebrows, Yang Ming said with a hideous face, suddenly raised the sword finger in his left hand, and then slowly slashed towards Ning Daoqi, who was a few feet away from him.
This split does not carry any earth-shattering power.
Ning Daoqi's face changed drastically, and his eyes widened in disbelief as he looked at Yang Ming's left hand sword finger.
As Yang Ming's left sword finger split, the space in front of Ning Daoqi slowly cracked, revealing a void full of violent spatial energy.
Looking at the slowly cracking void, Ning Daoqi was not only shocked, but also found that he had nowhere to escape.
Because if the violent spatial energy in the void erupted, even with his body speed, he would not be able to escape the range of the spatial energy explosion.
Just as the broken void expanded from a thin line to a meter up and down, about half a foot wide, Yang Ming's face suddenly turned pale, and the sword finger of his left hand also stopped in mid-air.
Because Yang Ming's sword was only halfway out and stopped, the broken void healed in a blink of an eye, and the violent spatial energy revealed in the void just now seemed to be an illusion.
"Broken...... Void!"
Ning Daoqi looked at Yang Ming with wide eyes, and said in a trembling tone.
"You're ...... Can shatter the Void?" (To be continued.) )