Chapter 39: Kicking the Gym

Speaking of the Tang Dynasty, there was a turmoil in the rivers and lakes that kicked the hall, and the six major sects successively received a challenge from a mysterious person from Persia, his martial arts were strange, and his skills were extremely high, and he was defeated by a Persian entourage in the five major sects in the south of the Yangtze River, and their signboards were kicked in half by the mysterious man, waving the dust on his body, and when he was leaving, he would always chuckle and say: "Central Plains martial arts, but that's it." Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 ο½‰ο½Žο½†ο½β€

The Taiyun faction has always been isolated from the world, cultivating and practicing martial arts, and rarely asks about the affairs of the rivers and lakes, while the Wushan faction has only come out since the founding of the sect, and does not fight for the world. Whatever happened on the rivers and lakes, it was all brought to the door by others, asking for help from the Wushan faction, usually dealing with some demons and monsters, and ignoring other competitions for fame and fortune.

Martial arts masters such as clouds, natural sects are also many, some practice martial arts to strengthen the body, some cultivate the way into immortals, far away not to talk about him, as far as the proximity is concerned, there are more than 300 sects in the Tang Dynasty, when there are six major sects: Taiyun Mountain, Emei Mountain, Kunlun Mountain, Kongtong Mountain, Huashan, Mount Tai.

There are dozens of middle sects such as Cang, Cailing, Tsing Yi, Taihu, Nanshan, Donghai, Tangmen, etc. The small ones are countless.

Each sect and faction has its own rules of existence, and whoever destroys it will be killed by the whole world.

The Central Plains Sect recently received a war post from a mysterious person, no matter how big or small, it was written that he wanted to tear down his signboard.

He is the master of the Persian altar, the head of the twelve great swordsmen, named Fang Ruotian, aged 366 years old, 36 points of high strength, cultivation: there is no sixth-order strange and mysterious skill of the Tang Dynasty, title: Sword Saint, and his skills are all brute force. Persian people, slightly dark-skinned, not thin or fat, medium stature, but have a mighty temperament, appearance does not look so old, hair is gray, dressed in white, is a top swordsman, with superb swordsmanship in the sect as the altar master, the sword is one, all kinds of mysteries are brought together, and some Taoism has been learned, and a pair of invulnerable, invulnerable bodies have been cast upside down, threatening to tear down all the signboards of the Central Plains sect, followed by a sect in the miscellaneous work.

He came from a mysterious sect in the Persian Kingdom, at that time Fang Ruotian was just a registered disciple who was miscellaneous inside, and his life was very boring, Fang Ruotian accidentally broke into the Sword Art Pavilion by accident, flipped through a few pages of sword styles, and was immediately discovered by the disciples of the Pavilion, arrested him in front of the altar master, and prepared to cut off his hands, Fang Ruotian did not want to lose his hands, so he resisted, he could easily comprehend the five strokes of the Heavenly Spirit Sword Book in the Sword Art Pavilion, and resisted the arrest of his senior brothers, but no one could get close to him within a few steps, and more than a dozen disciples could not win a few moves of the Heavenly Spirit Sword Technique。 The altar master felt that he was a talent that could be created, so he ordered the dozen or so disciples who were surrounding Fang Ruotian to retreat, and said, "Are you willing to worship under my door, I can exempt you from the crime of trespassing in the Sword Law Pavilion." ”

Fang Ruotian said: "Of course I would like to worship the altar master as the master, please accept the apprentice's worship." Fang Ruotian knelt down and bowed, and from then on started the peak of his sword training career.

By the time he was more than 300 years old, the Persian kingdom had no rivals, and only then did he come to the Central Plains. Get acquainted with the famous Fang Monster on the rivers and lakes, Li Monster, Ye Monster, three monsters as his subordinates, these three monsters have made light achievements, traveled 300 miles a day, and traveled the rivers and lakes with them, and gave war stickers to various sects. Prepare to challenge all sects.

In just one month, his entourage successively defeated the heads of the major sects in the south of the Yangtze River, kicked out their signboards one by one, and disgraced them on the rivers and lakes.

Fang Ruotian began to challenge the sect in the north, and the first sect he challenged in the north was a small sect, with fifty-one disciples, and the head of the sect came out to fight.

Fang Ruotian let his entourage fight, and the entourage's name was Luo Jiu, and he held his sword and said: "I heard that the martial arts of the Central Plains are broad and profound, and I want to learn it well." ”

"Don't talk nonsense, I'll let you taste our Sunny Sky Sect martial arts. After Bai Yi finished speaking, Luo Jiu stood still and dodged his attack. With a kick from the bottom, he knocked him down, and he lost in one round, which is really as his name suggests, and the sword pointed at his throat and said, "You lost." Luo Jiu walked to the door. Jumping forward, a signboard with the words "Sunny Sky Guangwu" was kicked in half, and he chuckled and said, "Central Plains martial arts, but that's it." ”

The second sect, Cailing, is a middle sect, and its disciples are all women, and there are hundreds of them. Head of Wulan. She had won the 309th place in the 20-year World Martial Arts Competition, and had defeated many opponents, and today she faced an opponent with unknown origin and superb swordsmanship.

Both of them use swords, and the swords are facing each other, "What a boy who doesn't know the height of the sky, he dares to shout, he wants to tear down all the signboards of the Central Plains Sect, let me teach you a good lesson today" Wulan only went all out.

"Let my sword tell you. "Or let Luo Jiu fight, Fang Ruotian watched the battle from the sidelines, Luo Jiu stepped on the body, fought in close quarters, waved a sword, Wulan took the move with all his might, but still couldn't catch it, retreated to hit the wall, his back fell to the wall, vomiting blood and seriously injured.

"If you lose, you are vulnerable, and there is no strong one in the Central Plains Sect?"

Luo Li swept the two factions in a row with amazing swordsmanship, and began to spread in the Mianzhu area.

The third station, Yuntian, is a small sect, with only a dozen disciples under the sect, and the head of the sect is a nest, and he does not dare to fight, for fear of being killed, he abandons the sect and flees. was taken by an ambitious disciple, but the result was still the same, he was defeated in one round, the signboard was torn down, he was ashamed of the sect, and he killed himself.

As soon as the news spread, all the sects and factions were very angry, and they must make this old fellow from Persia and the young men around him pay the price, so that they can know how high the sky is and how deep the water is.

The next fourth stop is Baishan, but it is the gate sect in the Mianzhu area, with thousands of disciples and countless masters.

The head of the sect clearly listed a low-level five-element sword formation and fought with him, Luo Jiu smiled and said, "If you have any tricks, just use them." "Fang Ruotian doesn't fight, and he has always let his entourage fight for him

The five elements were arranged, Luo Jiu fell into the formation, and after he looked at it, he took out his sword and broke his five elements sword formation in one round.

No matter how powerful Luo Jiu is, it is impossible to crack the formation in one round, is he not in the Five Elements, this time Baishan's formation will not be useful.

Master Qingran was in retreat to practice the highest swordsmanship of Baishan, and he happened to be out of the customs today.

Master Tai faced Luo Jiudao, "Today I can just try the swordsmanship that I have learned not long ago," Master Tai held the sword.

"The sword aura is compelling, and I finally met a decent opponent. Luo Jiu was a little happy.

The two fought, fighting for twenty-five rounds, and were defeated by Luo Jiu's one-move Qingfeng Zhuan.

"Is there anyone else going to fight again?" Luo Jiu shouted,

Even Master Tai was defeated, and only three or two Baishan disciples came on the field, fighting for a breath, but it was also in vain.

Baishan sent five thousand taels to change the signboard, but Fang Ruotian should not be, and was kicked in half by Luo Jiuyi.

In these ten days, this Persian swept through dozens of sects, reaching the seventy-first sect Huashan.

Challenge the famous sect in the martial arts, and there are hundreds of disciples, all of whom are the elite of the elite.

There are three of the highest generations, Master Yang Tian, Uncle Zhang Mingshi, Uncle Chen Li, in Liu Hui, the head of Huashan under them, there are more than 30 people of the same generation as the head, five are still in the mountain, and six are on the mountain to help, the most prominent swordsmanship is the senior brother Li Mingfeng of the head, although he sees through fame and fortune, gives up the position of the head, and concentrates on practicing swords, but he will not ignore the survival of the master, his most powerful trick is no move, and there is a trick.

The competition was on the top of this Huashan Mountain, and everyone gathered together, "Sure enough, the style is different." Luo Jiu thought to himself: "I'm a miscellaneous person, and I can become the protagonist of this big scene." It's a worthwhile trip."

"Brother Luo, you are sharp, famous, and swept through our Central Plains Sect at a fabulous speed, which really makes me admire. "The boss praised him for his god.

"It's too early, I haven't dismantled the first faction of martial arts today, and it's not too late to boast after I dismantle it. Luo Jiu said modestly.

"If you are not ashamed, let me teach you the swordsmanship of the Persians. Liu Huizhong drew his sword and made a move, and responded with his skillful Huashan swordsmanship, Luo Jiu took the move, and in the first few rounds, Luo Jiu was at a disadvantage, because when he was in the mysterious sect, he was only a third-rate disciple, and he did not learn a complete set of swordsmanship, but only learned seven styles of swordsmanship. It is famous in the Central Plains with amazing results.

Luo Jiu began to play some swordsmanship of the mysterious sect, but he had the upper hand, Liu Huizhong couldn't resist his swordsmanship, Luo Jiu could win with one move when he saw it, and he came down to attack him alone, and the master in charge of the sect was attacked on both sides, and he could only see the moves.

After thirty rounds of fighting, Liu Huizhong received several swords, and he had no choice but to end the game, and Master Tai used the sword-breaking style of Dugu Nine Swords.

"What a great swordsmanship. "However, Luo Jiu had already heard of the power of Dugu Jiujian, and when he was in the mysterious sect, he had heard the trick of breaking the system, and he was welcoming him to break it, and Luo Jiu won.

Seeing that he passed the test, Li Mingfeng made a move. "You are Li Mingfeng, I have seen your image in Persia, and I am really fortunate to be able to compete with you in a sword. Luo Jiu finally met the person he had always wanted to defeat the most.

"That's right, let's get out of the sword. "Mingfeng Road.

"The first sword in the world, under my sword, is the first fart in the world. "What is Luo Jiu's certainty of victory, dare to despise his strong enemy so much.

"Get out of the sword, if you can catch one of my moves, even if I lose. Li Mingfeng gave him a few points.

When Li Mingfeng was young, he won the first place in the 20-year martial arts competition, and since then he has been famous all over the world, with nearly 35 points and nine high strengths, and his cultivation is: God and Demon Sword Venerable. Now his swordsmanship is even more immeasurable.

"It's funny. Luo Jiu drew his sword and made a move, and swung the strongest move among the twelve great swordsmen of the Persian Altar at Mingfeng, and the breeze turned. He saw the flaws in Qingfeng at a glance, and as soon as he raised his foot, he kicked Fei Luo Fei out of the field, and before the sword came out, he had already easily kicked away the Persian boy, Li Mingfeng still gave him face.

Fang Ruotian finally got out of the field and made a move, the others moved like shadows, Li Mingfeng stood on the martial arts arena, and suddenly fell, although it was brute force, it was twice as strong as him, it was enough to top him twice as strong. Fang Ruotian said: "I'm sorry, people in the world think that if I don't make a move, I'm putting on a show, the Central Plains martial arts are vulnerable." ”

Li Mingfeng has long been trained to be invulnerable, invulnerable, not to mention the sword, he wanted to hurt him, I thought that his skills, the odds of winning, why would he lose, but still lost, in the Central Plains, I am afraid that only the two factions of Taiyun can match him, in fact, although Li Mingfeng is famous for his strong martial arts, he has never met a foreign master, and he lost in a mess, Li Mingfeng sighed: "You really know how to understand the psychology of others, I underestimated the enemy." ”

"Without you to stop me, who am I afraid of? Fang Ruotian's entourage, Luo Jiu began to sit back and relax, and the competition was not over yet.

"Let me go. Zhang Mingshi said.

A little less fear, more power. Fang Ruotian continued to let Luo Jiu fight, and the two fought for five rounds, and Zhang Mingshi was defeated by one of his moves, Qingfeng Zhuan.

Huashan masters took turns to play, and they were all defeated. Luo Jiu won this challenge, and he was extremely excited to kick off the Huamen signboard. Continue to the next challenge.

The Diancang faction, as a well-known sect, will not admit defeat easily, but Luo Jiu has won twenty masters in a row, and no one can beat him. Tear down his signboard with one kick.

"It's pathetic. Luo Jiu said sarcastically.

"The skills are not as good as others, and the signboard was demolished, so we can only blame us for not using practice at ordinary times, so we have today's shame. The head of Diancang sighed to himself.

Fang Ruotian began to challenge the six major sects, and now he has made a good start, and the remaining five major sects, within eight days, there are Emei faction, Kunlun faction, Taishan faction, Kongtong faction, signboards have all been demolished, no one of the big and small sects has been let go, and within more than three months, all the fish that have slipped through the net have been demolished, leaving only the first faction in the world, Taiyun Mountain.