The heavens start with letting the bullets fly

Chapter 741
Although Chen Zhao and Sword Emperor were fighting in martial arts, they did not rely on their physical bodies at all, but purely relied on their true essence and magic power to arouse the power of heaven and earth.

Immediately, with every movement of his hands and feet, his strength can be vertical and horizontal, stirring up the vitality of the world, like a pot of chaotic porridge.

With such a big scene, the art masters within [-] kilometers around the imperial capital sensed it almost immediately, and opened their eyes one after another, looking dumbfounded:

"This aura seems to destroy the heavens and the earth. It's not something that ordinary masters of martial arts can do. Could it be that a great supernatural being is fighting? Could it be that the Sword Emperor and... Master Chen are fighting?"

These Shu Dao masters all had faces as heavy as water, and their faces were dignified.

Although ordinary people didn't feel it at all, in their eyes, the entire spiritual energy between heaven and earth seemed to be stirred.There are two super strong men fighting, causing the spiritual energy within a hundred miles to boil and become restless.It was the first time for the masters of martial arts to encounter such a thing, and they were all uneasy.

And Jian Piao, who was facing the confrontation between the two, seemed to be before the storm.

"Oh!"

Chen Zhao slashed out with a slanting fist, split the huge sword, and slashed at the Sword Emperor, knocking the Sword Emperor back dozens of feet.

"If you had a divine power four years ago, why would the orthodox dynasty be afraid of the world meeting?"

Chen Zhao narrowed his eyes slightly, with a hint of admiration in his tone.

The sword emperor's martial art seems to have entered the realm of perfection.As he swung his huge sword vertically and horizontally, Chen Zhao even saw the shadows of 36 unique martial arts.Including but not limited to boxing, kendo, swordsmanship, long blade, and heavy blade moves, these martial arts seem to be picked up at hand, like an antelope hanging horns, no trace can be found.

"Martial arts and magical powers are inherently one-size-fits-all. Only those old stubborns will cling to their incompleteness and rely solely on their physical body and talent. But they don't know that in our practice, the only way is to move forward bravely and diligently. Standing on one's own laurels is the only way. will perish."

The sword emperor stood in the storm of vitality, his white hair fluttering, and he talked eloquently.

At this time, he does not look like a martial artist at all, but more like a great Confucian who has read poetry and books.

"good!"

Chen Zhao praised.

Although Jianhuang's strength is not worth mentioning, his heart is very strong.He was able to abdicate to practice martial arts, and enter Taoism by sword. His will, understanding, and wisdom are all truly outstanding in the world.

"It's a pity, you were born in the imperial dynasty, and you spent the first half of your life working for power, so that's why."

Chen Zhao let out a long sigh.

"Let's stop talking nonsense, let's see my move "Excalibur Eight Directions". This move was originally intended to deal with Xiongba Sword Master and Jue Wushen, but they are no longer worthy, and now it will be used on you."

The Sword Emperor let out a long roar, stepped forward, and rose into the sky, wrapped in a hurricane.

His figure was in mid-air, like a dragon, he brought up a huge sword that covered the sky and the earth, and then struck at Chen Zhao.This sword controls the power of heaven and earth, like a heavenly king raising his sword. The sword power changes eight times in the air, and each change is at the end of the move. After eight changes, it can no longer change, mixed with infinite power, from From an unbelievable angle, he hit Chen Zhao.

"it is good!"

Even Chen Zhao couldn't help admiring him.

The sword emperor's sword has almost exhausted all the changes in moves, reaching the state of exhausting all skills.

With this hand alone, if the young sword emperor practiced swords without enthroning, he would be able to enter the golden core right now without any stagnation.

"You also punch me."

Chen Zhao yelled softly, furiously flew into the air, and flung out his long clothes with a punch.

This punch was ordinary and unexceptional.It is the simplest and most common move, the black tiger takes out the heart.

But in the eyes of the Sword Emperor, this punch has surpassed the moves, representing the end of all skills, not only sealed all his changes, but also forced him to use his weakest point to fight Chen Zhao's strongest. a little.

"It's actually possible?"

Seeing this, the Sword Emperor was horrified.

Four years ago, the Sword Emperor was worried about the instability of the dynasty. He and several royal masters were no match for masters such as Xiong Ba and Dugu Fang. Breaking through the porch, going into the hall, entering the room, and entering the Tao by the sword, he is confident that the supernatural powers at this time, whether it is Xiongba, Sword Master, or Wuming, are not his opponents.

But Chen Zhao's punch reached another level completely.

If it is said that his moves are still at the mortal level, then Chen Zhao's boxing techniques are already immortal boxing techniques, almost supernatural spells, which go against common sense and go beyond the definition.

"Oh!"

With one punch, Chen Zhao crushed the Sword Emperor's eight sword qi, and then, miraculously, pierced through the protective qi outside the Sword Emperor's body, and imprinted it on his chest.

"Boom!"

The sword emperor's clothes on his chest were blown away inch by inch by his punch, as if being knocked away by a heavy armored horse running at high speed.The whole body retreated violently, retreated tens of feet in the air, and smashed countless trees and stones.

Beat the enemy with one punch!
Jian Piao stood aside, dumbfounded, as if seeing a miracle.

After a while, the Sword Emperor struggled to stand up and staggered forward. He was in a state of distress at this time, and his brocade robe was torn, but his body did not suffer much damage.

He was sent flying dozens of feet by Chen Zhao, but he was not seriously injured, which is enough to show that he has a lot of supernatural powers to protect himself.

"What kind of move did you punch just now?"

Sword Emperor's body was filled with sword gleams, and he looked at Chen Zhao with doubts in his eyes.

"When the old man ascended the throne, he delayed his sword training. Later, he abdicated to cultivate himself, and then entered the Tao by the sword. He has been in the world for decades, and he has fought against countless masters. Even when Wuming was living in seclusion, the old man also discussed swords with him, but never I haven’t seen your punch before. This is no longer a boxing technique in the human world, but more similar to an immortal’s technique. Have you become an immortal at such a young age?”

Sword Emperor couldn't believe it.

Immortals, that is a superior existence, which has always existed in legends, but more people believe that in the world, man is the leader of all things, and the destiny is life. There are no immortals at all.

But the punch that Chen Zhao just punched was beyond any other moves, and it had a Taoist vibe to it.Like the vast universe, it is the end point of all changes.The Sword Emperor never believed that this was a punch that a mortal could punch.

"This fist has no name, I just created it temporarily. You can call it Daoquan or Xianquan. Call it whatever you want."

Chen Zhao put his hands behind his back, and said lightly to himself.

"You created it yourself? How is it possible?"

The Sword Emperor exclaimed.

Since the meeting, the great master who had been calm before the mountain collapsed finally changed his color.

Chen Zhao smiled lightly and did not argue.

He travels across several worlds, and in his spare time, he reads hundreds of books. The collection of martial arts scriptures in the world are all in his chest, and he can see the cultivation base of the other party at a glance. Not locked in the heart.It is really easy to create a punch that strikes ordinary people as if they are seeing gods.

"Although you are an immortal, the old man is no match, but the old man is the last barrier of the dynasty, how can you retreat?"

The Sword Emperor let out a long sigh and shouted sharply.

"The words have been finished, then you go to die."

Chen Zhao's eyes were indifferent, neither happy nor sad, he slowly stretched out his right hand.

Suddenly, the void seemed to explode like a thunderbolt.A three-foot-sized Qingguang boxer appeared in the air, covering the sky and the sun, as if vowing to smash the sky.

"Hunyuan Thunderbolt Fist!"

Chen Zhao called out a punch from the Huashan School, which was the skill after the Po Jade Fist.

Just as Chen Zhao was about to swing down the three-zhang green light fist, a trace of despair appeared in the Sword Emperor.Suddenly an anxious voice came from a hundred feet away:
"Master Chen, please stop!"

"I pray to... for a truce!"

"Is the dynasty praying for a truce?"

When the sound came, Chen Zhao paused in his hands, and the blue giant fist that covered the sky and the sun did not hit down after all, but looked to the side in surprise.

I saw a man wearing imperial robes standing in front of the door, panting.

The Sword Emperor was furious:
"Bold! You, a descendant of the royal family, dare to stop me?"

"The old man can still fight! The royal family can still fight! The imperial dynasty's [-] troops can still fight! How can we pray for a truce?"

The white-haired emperor's uncle, the Sword Emperor, had always had an iron complexion and looked down upon death.At this time, he almost jumped up with anger:
"Jianfei, tell me, who gave this order? Is it the Supreme? The Queen Mother? Return Jianyao, Jianshun, or Jianyu?"

The man named Jianfei bowed his head and said:
"Uncle Emperor, the Empress Dowager, the Supreme, and the three Uncle Emperors agreed. They jointly prayed for a truce."

"I can go bankrupt, but I can't lose you, uncle!"

"Five joint names??"

Sword Emperor's fingers froze in mid-air.The old man's face turned pale, and his eyes were full of sadness and disappointment, as if his whole body was taken away in an instant.

In the entire dynasty, all the power is basically controlled by the Sword Emperor and these five people. Now that the Sword Emperor is fighting outside, once the other five reach an agreement, even the Sword Emperor must abide by it.

If he insists on going his own way, not to mention the prestige of the other five people will be greatly reduced, and the Sword Emperor himself will definitely be defeated, then the collapse of the dynasty may be imminent.

"Forget it, since it is a joint name of five people, I have nothing to say."

The Sword Emperor gave a wry smile and shook his head. He struggled to stand up, full of decadence.

Chen Zhao frowned, and said lightly:
"You want to fight, have you asked me?"

"you?"

The Sword Emperor was furious when he heard the words, and his face turned red all of a sudden.

"Respected Master Chen, this war is almost uncontrollable now, and it's time for it to end." Jian Fei bowed slightly to Chen Zhao, and said respectfully:
"The cause of the incident was that my court reneged on my debts first, and I also organized an army and logistics to participate in the six-party talks, with the intention of besieging Youth City. In order to show the sincerity of our court, Cao Huachun and Dao Shen who participated in the six-party talks will be sentenced to death and are willing to compensate 100 million taels of gold, 500 million taels of silver, [-] stones of grain, and [-] bolts of silk and satin. In addition, I am willing to give you the Princess Sword Piao as a slave."

"This condition is not bad."

Chen Zhao was stunned for a moment, with thoughtful eyes in his eyes.

"In that case, I will agree."

"Master Chen, please rest assured, there is only Miyin Mountain between me and your land, we will deliver these things as quickly as possible. As for Princess Jianpiao, I will do as you please." Jianfei bowed his head and said.

My heart felt like it was bleeding.

Not only him, but the Sword Emperor beside him was even more heartbroken.

He dedicated his whole life to the imperial dynasty. In order to make his ancestors have blood to worship, he did not hesitate to abdicate to practice martial arts and enter Taoism by sword.

But he has practiced the invincible supernatural power, but he still lost to the person in front of him.

As a result, the dynasty had to compensate huge amounts of money, food, and cloth.

As the actual person in power, he knew that there was not enough money in the treasury, and the remaining money was copied from the homes of Cao Huachun, Duanlang and others.

How can the sword emperor feel at ease when he bows his knees in such a majestic dynasty?

Could it be that the dynasty will eventually blow away like rain blowing away?

Jianhuang stood there, watching Chen Zhao and Jian Piao leave, feeling speechless.

……

Chen Zhao entered the imperial capital alone, captured Cao Huachun, killed Duanlang, marched against the geese, killed the general, and finally fought against the Sword Emperor, and finally forced the imperial dynasty to sign an alliance under the city and compensate a huge amount of money and cloth. !

For most people in the world, all the stories and legends are just for fun.

But to Chen Zhao's enemies, it was like a thunderbolt.

"Chen Zhao didn't stay in Youth City, but made a big disturbance in the imperial capital by himself, even the Sword Emperor had to bow his head?"

Hearing this news, the abbot of Shaolin Temple, Shi Yongxin, fell off the futon with a thud.This super wealthy man who has been in charge of the first place in the arena has been a martial arts hero for decades. He has always been calm and wise, but at this time he couldn't help shaking all over his body, and couldn't even hold the Buddhist beads.

There are Shaolin disciples all over the world, no one knows how powerful the Sword Emperor is today, that is the existence of one person fighting against one country better than him.Compared with Jianhuang alone, he has hundreds of monks and tens of thousands of Shaolin disciples in Shaolin Temple, all of them can't compare.

This was defeated by Chen Zhao, so what is Shaolin Temple in Chen Zhao's eyes?
"Hurry up, immediately call a meeting of the high-level officials in the temple, and inform the Wudang faction that I'm going to pay a visit to Taoist Chang Qingzi."

With the support of the monks, Shi Yongxin barely stood up, but his lips were still trembling.

After Tianxiahui received the news, Xiongba slapped the table with his face, his face was livid.

Other giants such as Wen Chou Chou and Qin Shuang also remained silent.In front of Chen Zhao's peerless power, no matter how powerful they are, they are like ants.

"East monsters and west will change heaven and earth, and the winner and loser are on the line. The old man originally thought it was a lie, but now it seems that it is all true."

Xiong Ba smiled bitterly in his heart.

Ever since he lost the battle with Jue Wushen, Xiong Ba felt that he was going downhill.

First, the second disciple of Fengyun rebelled, and then the position of leader of the Six-Party Talks was taken away by Dugu Fang. Now I heard that Chen Zhao was so powerful that the Sword Emperor who entered the Tao from the sword was already on top, but Chen Zhao was easily defeated. So Chen Zhao's The strength can be imagined.

As if he had aged decades, he stood up with a hunched body, pushed away the seat, and walked back: "I'm going to retreat. During this period, Qin Shuang will preside over the important affairs of the gang on my behalf, and Wen Chouchou will assist."

Everyone nodded like sculptures, without saying a word.

Not only in the Tianxiahui, but also in the Dongying Dynasty, Wudang School, Wushuang City, and all the major, medium and small sects, countless enemies of Chen Zhao woke up in shock and looked in the direction of Youth City in shock.

At this time, Chen Zhao was lying comfortably in the luxurious hot spring pool.

This is a winter escape manor near the capital of the dynasty.

On both sides, there is a pair of beautiful girls in tulle standing beside them.The girl's delicate body is like a shadow in the lingering mist.They are very beautiful, still childish, about fifteen or sixteen years old, looking at their body shape, you can tell that they are the little princesses of the family.

But at this moment, he knelt respectfully on the stone platform and helped Chen Zhao gently rub his shoulders with his delicate hands.However, there was still a trace of panic in their expressions, looking at Chen Zhao was like looking at ghosts and gods.

Chen Zhao ignored it, closed his eyes and enjoyed it slowly.

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of soft footsteps.

Jianpiao was seen wrapped only in a white towel, revealing his white shoulders and long snow-white legs.There is a deep ravine in his chest, and he is coming.

She walked into the hot spring step by step and walked towards Chen Zhaoyou.

"Master Chen, do you want me to serve you?" In the mist, Jian Piao's delicate body could be seen, his pretty face was flushed, but he looked at Chen Zhao with gentle eyes.

Her pretty face was slightly red, her hair was coiled up, like the ancient palace ladies in the paintings of beauties, she was extremely beautiful in the world.

"Ah."

Chen Zhao responded calmly and closed his eyes again.

For this kind of treatment, he did not know how many times he encountered it in his life, but he never got bored, instead he felt happy every time.

Jian Piao's face was flushed, he bent down slightly, and opened his cherry mouth...

(End of this chapter)