There are many kinds of martial arts in the world, and the number is like the stars in the night sky. However, there are very few real masters, and most of them are in the hands of the secret clans or famous families.

Jianghu martial arts, what is the most important. It's not fame, it's not chivalry, it's the most basic martial arts that make up this qiē. Looking at the historical knights, which one is not strong in martial arts to get out of the way.

Gu Mozhi's eyes showed curiosity, he was quite interested in the six-vein divine sword mentioned by Murong Bo, he knew that if it wasn't for the peerless martial arts, Murong Bo would not be able to look down on it, otherwise the other party would not go to Shaolin to steal art and learn the seventy-two stunts.

Martial arts secrets have always been the lifeblood of those who practice martial arts, and they are the inheritance of the family and the sect. Kumazhi was born in Tantra, and he clearly understood how difficult it was to learn a peerless martial art, and he had not learned the inheritance of Tantra for so many years, Huanxi Zen Gong or Wuxiang Divine Gong.

Murong Bo didn't hide it, even if he saw through his thoughts, he was honest, obviously he didn't think that Gu Mozhi could steal this peerless science. "The Six-Vein Divine Sword, a peerless magic skill created by Duan Siping, the ancestor of the Duan clan in Dali. Although this skill is called the Six-Vein Divine Sword, it is not a swordsmanship martial art, but a fingering technique. The six-vein divine sword is based on the six meridians of the hand, which can excite the internal force contained in the fingertips to form a finger sword, and a finger sword can be used to injure the enemy with a single finger sword, and the power is endless. ”

Gu Mozhi's eyes rolled, and he immediately asked, "Turning a sword into a sword with a finger and hurting people with strength is really a masterpiece." It's just that why is it not famous?" Murong Bo sighed, "Brother Xian doesn't know, if you want to practice this skill, you must have a deep internal strength, and learn to enter the martial arts as a foundation, otherwise forcibly cultivating will be broken in the meridians and will find a way to die." This generation of disciples is not as good as the generation, and now the martial arts are still good at Baoding Emperor Duan Zhengming, but with my Murong family's understanding of this skill, his Duan Zhengming's internal strength can only barely cultivate one of the veins, and the others don't even have the qualifications to learn. ”

Kumachi exclaimed. "What, the requirements for cultivating the Six-Vein Divine Sword are so difficult?" Murong Bo sighed, "If it's not difficult, how can this skill be on a par with the Douzhuan Star Shift." A hundred years ago, Duan Siping used this martial art to fight against my Murong Ancestor Dragon City, and he only lost one move. ”

Gu Mozhi's heart was full of blood, he had fought with Murong Bo several times, and naturally knew the history of the stars. This is a martial art that can be compared to the two great treasures of Tantra, which makes him want to get the six-vein divine sword even more.

Murong Bo saw Gu Mozhi's eyes flickering, and immediately knew what he was thinking, and immediately explained. "Brother Xian, you don't have to think too much. The Six-Vein Divine Sword has always been guarded by the guardian monks of Tianlong Temple, and if you want to steal it, you are afraid that it will not be easy. "Murong Bo can completely understand Gu Mozhi's thoughts, in fact, he is hiding in Shaolin, why doesn't he want the peerless treasure book Yijin Sutra.

"Brother Murong, you're too worried. Where was Gu Mozhi willing to admit his thoughts, he turned to the topic, "Don't talk about this, I don't know if Brother Murong has any plans?"

Murong Bo said without thinking about it. "I wanted to kill the old monk Xuanbei and go to Shaolin to meet Pan Gongzi, but now I am seriously injured, and I am afraid that I can't do anything if I go, but I will cause death for myself. He looked quite pitiful. sighed and said, "Brother Xian, I want to trouble you for something, so please bring back the head of this old monk of Xuanbei." It's proof. ”

Gu Mozhi also wanted to go to Shaolin, and agreed at the moment, "Okay." He lifted Xuan Bei's corpse. Looking at Murong Bodao, "Big brother, the poor monk will take the first step." ”

Murong Bo nodded, looked at the figure of Gu Mozhi leaving, covered his chest, and the figure disappeared in front of the Body Ring Temple step by step. A few days later, a loud roar rang out through the clouds, "Check, check for me." Who is so bold that he dares to murder in front of my Dali Buddhist Temple, where will this person go to my Tianlong Temple. ”

Pan Dao stood at the foot of Shaomu Mountain, looked up at the majestic Songshan Mountain, and his eyes showed confusion. He knew that as long as he led people to take a step forward, it would be the scope of Shaolin Temple. One step out, the difference between heaven and earth, there is no way back from now on, but if he does not move, he is likely to be destroyed by Ding Chunqiu, who is secretly observing him.

Ding Yiyun stood beside him, his eyes flashing with a crazy and dangerous light, and he sneered, "The world's martial arts are out of Shaolin, bullshit." Today, I will destroy it and see who dares to say that Shaolin's martial arts are the best in the world. ”

Ling Qing, Zheng Hai, Feng Yifeng and several people stood behind them, all with solemn expressions on their faces. At this time, when he heard Ding Yiyun's ambition, not only did he not feel a trace of comfort, but he was even more worried, and he didn't know what kind of fierce thing the madman in front of him would do.

"It seems that the senior sister has made you wait for a long time. Yun Ting's figure jumped into the air, and she was carrying a long sword, like an immortal descending into the world. Pan Dao's mind retracted in an instant, and since he was powerless to resist, let it be. Shaolin's enlightened abbot doesn't blame him, so why should he think about it. "Senior sister, is there any news?"

Yun Ting Demon smiled, "Senior brother, are you so unwilling to see my little sister and me? Or are you so anxious to go up the mountain?" As soon as she spoke, the true colors of the demon girl were fully revealed, and she was extremely charming.

Pan Dao's expression was furrowed, and he said in a cold tone, "Don't talk nonsense, junior sister." If you have news, just say it, and if you don't, you will return to your place?" Yun Ting's face immediately sank, and she said coldly, "There is no news, it seems that Senior Brother's plan is about to fall through." Tantra, Tianya Sea Pavilion, Vulture Palace and other forces did not appear, they all stopped five miles away. Obviously I want to see what we're capable of and then make plans. ”

Ding Yiyun snorted, "It doesn't matter, anyway, after going up the mountain, it's just some small shrimp, how can the real Shaolin war wait for these miscellaneous soldiers to die before they start." ”

Pan Dao nodded in agreement, he could understand Tantra, the End of the World, and the Vulture Palace all hoped that the Star Sect and Shaolin would have a hard encounter, and it would be best to lose both. It is also understood that Shaolin hopes that the stars can fight with the miscellaneous fish of the various sects from Henan first, so as to weaken their strength. However, the Nakshatra faction does not seem to have a choice, and this battle must begin. ”

A sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of Pan Dao's mouth, and Ling Qi held the flag high, "Go up the mountain." The army moved, and a torrent of steel poured up the mountain. The wind is sluggish, murderous, and the face-to-face battle is let's fight.

The rising morning sun poked out a touch of blood red, reflecting the entire Shaomuro Mountain. Pan Dao walked in the front, the long sword in his hand pointed straight ahead, "Kill." "The Xingzhu faction and the many factions in Henan finally met in the middle of the mountain, and the two immediately broke out into the fiercest battle of life and death.

Pan Dao's sword qi swung out, several people swept over, blood gushed like a spring, and he took the first step of the war with a cold face. Ding Yiyun smiled, he stepped forward first, the five poisonous divine palms were slapped, the turquoise poisonous palms turned into shapes, and someone died under the shroud of the big hand. Ling Qing, Zheng Hai, Yun Ting, and Feng Yifeng each made their own moves, and they opened the road in a straight line.

The disciples of the Nakshatra Sect drew their swords and went on top, and the crazy war finally began. Swords hit each other, blood flowed like a river, this is a smoke of blood and fire, screams kept coming, the sound of impact was endless, no one on either side ever retreated, there was no one with you.

Pan Dao raised his head, his eyes narrowed, and his long sword pointed straight at the halfway up the mountain, "The Great Daozi of the Star Sect has come to teach you the advanced moves." Ding Yiyun was not to be outdone, and also shouted, "The people in front of you come down and die." (To be continued......)