The Heavens: From Shooting the Eagle

Chapter 143
Under Hao Jian's focused eyes, the competition between Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuuxue has reached its most intense moment!

The long sword in Ximen Chuuxue's hand pierced obliquely, like a sharp light flashing past, like a ray of arc cutting through the sky in the dark night, it bloomed instantly, like the brightest fireworks.

This was the most amazing sword strike since Ximen Chuuxue started the war, and even the full moon in the sky seemed to lose its color a little.

Ye Gucheng's face was extremely solemn, his whole body power was urged to the extreme, and he floated into the air.

"It's coming, it's coming!" The heroes who had been waiting for a long time lifted their spirits.

Flying Immortals!

Yes, Flying Immortal from Heaven is finally coming!

In the dazzling sword light, Ye Gucheng's figure gradually disappeared, as if he had merged with the flying rainbow in his hand, reaching the realm of the fusion of human and sword.

A sword light flew obliquely, like a shocking light, like a long rainbow passing through the sky.

This arbitrary change of swordsmanship is the supreme state of martial arts, and it can be regarded as the unparalleled swordsmanship in the world.

No one can describe the splendor and splendor of this sword, and no one can describe the speed of this sword. It is not only a sword, but the wrath of Thor, a strike of lightning.

"Sure enough, it's stronger than it was during the battle of Changjie Heavy Rain! However, it still hasn't reached the limit that the world can accommodate..." Hao Jian felt the intensity of Ye Gucheng's sword light, and thought to himself.

He has already clenched the Dugu sharp sword, his whole person's aura is introverted, as if he is preparing for battle with loose outside and tight inside.

At this moment, the sword power of the two finally reached its peak!
There are many sword shadows, covering the void, intertwined with each other to form a dense sword net, killing each other, it depends on who can last until the end.

"Is this going to... hurt both sides?" Lu Xiaofeng said sadly, closing his eyes.

He can't bear to look at it anymore!

The entire top of Zijin Mountain seemed to be swept up by a terrifying storm, and countless boulders and ancient trees were swept away and cut...

The heroes kept retreating one after another, the power of this sword had reached an unbelievable level, which made the heroes turn pale with astonishment.

"Flying Immortal Beyond Heaven, it really is an immortal sword technique!" Someone exclaimed.

At this moment, Hao Jian dragged out an afterimage and rushed to the center of the battle in an instant!
"What is he going to do?" Taoist Mu asked in shock.

"Amitabha, does this son want to reap the benefits of being a fisherman and kill these two peerless swordsmen in one fell swoop when Ye Shizhu and Ximen Shishi are exhausted?" Dabei Zen Master said.

"rat!"

"Kill him! Even if he kills Ximen Chuuxue and Ye Gucheng today, he will never let him go down Zijin Mountain!"

"That's right!"

Although Chan Master Dabei's voice was deep and deep, it clearly reached everyone's ears through his extremely thick internal force.

So, the crowd is excited!
"Shut up! You little bitch is not the kind of person you said... Monk, don't treat a gentleman with a villain's heart!" Although Xue Bing didn't understand what Hao Jian was going to do, she absolutely believed in him. healthy!

Cheap, but not despicable!
However, her voice was too low, and she was directly drowned in the turbulent crowd.

"Although the old Taoist believes in the character of Wuqingjian, but...Ximen Chuuxue and Ye Gucheng will definitely exhaust themselves after this move...this..." Mu Taoist sighed.

"Wulin scum!"

"The scum of the world!"

At this time, Hao Jian had already stabbed out with Dugu's sharp sword!
He didn't simply stop the competition, but let the two of them interrupt when they exceeded the limit. In this way, Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuuxue achieved their own breakthroughs, while avoiding the result of losing both.

But this is also the most difficult!

This is equivalent to Hao Jian needing to resist the swords of two people at the same time with one person's strength!

Therefore, he didn't hold back the slightest, and for the first time, all the zhenqi in his body, which was extremely vigorous, gushed out.

Under the moonlight, Hao Jian's figure became extraordinarily mysterious.

So much so that the yelling heroes couldn't help but shut up, and their eyes became frozen...

I saw a thick layer of mist rising from the top of Zijin Mountain bathed in moonlight, spreading rapidly from the center.

In the dark, there seemed to be a faint rainbow light flashing, bringing out one after another light spots, as big as buckets, like phantoms of stars, with an indescribable depth.

It seems that the starry sky is upside down, and the universe is hanging upside down.

This simply subverted the cognition of the heroes present, and it was an indescribably magnificent and magnificent scene.

The mist continued to spread, and soon covered the entire top of the Zijin Mountain, enveloping everything.

Everything became chaotic, and I couldn't see clearly.

"what happened?"

While everyone was horrified, they were also full of panic about the incomprehensible scene.

The unknown is the source of fear!
It even includes top powerhouses like Mu Daoren and Dabei Zen Master.

Everything in front of them was beyond their imagination.

"Amitabha... the ruthless sword interfering with the duel is really a heinous crime! Especially at the last moment, with ulterior motives... From my point of view, the sword lights of the two benefactors Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuuxue are extraordinary and refined, which led to the vision! Unfortunately, so The peerless swordsman bestowed by God was lost at the hands of only one person...It's really sad...Sigh..." Zen Master Dabei folded his hands together, lowered his eyebrows and said pleasingly, and then silently recited the scriptures, as if he was dying for Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuixue...

Mu Taoist's heart moved, and he said with a broken heart: "Hey! You know people, you know your face, you don't know your heart... In vain, the old Taoist still fell in love with that ruthless sword at first sight, thinking that he had forgotten his friendship! Who would have thought that he would do such a despicable thing for a little fame... ...If the old Taoist saw the clues earlier and stopped it...it wouldn't have ended like this..."

The emotions of the heroes have been completely ignited, and most of them have bet heavily on the various markets in the world, ranging from tens of thousands of taels to tens of millions of taels...

Now such a result, wouldn't it make the dealers of the gambling house kill all of them?

So, everyone put this hard-to-vent resentment on Hao Jianjian, swearing and scolding one by one, some beat their chests and feet, and some grabbed the ground with their heads...

After a while, the confused fog gradually dissipated, and the vision disappeared.

The heroes hurriedly opened their eyes wide and looked towards the place of battle.

Two white shadows gradually appeared!

"Ximen Chuixue!"

"City Lord Baiyun!"

Everyone looked in astonishment at the two snow-white figures standing still on both sides. There were bloodstains on their clothes, but neither of them was fatally wounded.

"Who won?"

Ximen Chuuxue looked around indifferently, and suddenly raised his sword and floated away, and disappeared after a few ups and downs.

"City Lord Ye, did you win?" Someone wondered, such a result... what is it?
Ye Gucheng looked at the full moon in the west, as if he couldn't hear it.

"Amitabha, Lord Ye, what is the result? Please give an explanation to the heroes of the world." Chan Master Dabei clasped his hands together and never mentioned what happened just now, as if it had never happened.

Ye Gucheng glanced coldly at Zen Master Dabei, with a look of sarcasm in his eyes, then nodded slightly to Hao Jian, and also swept away.

"This..." Zen Master Dabei was astonished.

"Brother Abbot, this Ye Gucheng is too proud!" the iron-shouldered monk said angrily.

"Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuuxue are both safe and sound, thanks to Wuqing Jianye! Hao Xiaoyou, the old Taoist was talking nonsense just now in a hurry, and I hope my little friend Haihan..." Mu Taoist said solemnly, and at the same time he spoke deeply to Hao Jian. bow to the end.

The group of heroes woke up like a dream, and their anger suddenly felt so embarrassing.

"Mu Taoist is really straightforward and sharp, with a heart like the wind and the moon, he is indeed the most honorable elder of the Wudang sect!" Someone praised.

Lu Xiaofeng looked at Taoist Mu's arrogant and respectful appearance, and suddenly felt that this long-standing friend...was a little fake!

"However, none of us have seen clearly what the outcome of this battle is. My little friend is in it, so there should be a fair outcome... I hope you can let me know." Taoist Mu said with a smile.

"Yes, yes, Ruthless Sword, who is better between the two of them? We are still waiting for the result!" The Four Swords of Tianmen shouted one after another.

All the heroes focused their attention on Hao Jianjian again, and the eagerness in their eyes was ready to come out.

Hao Jian glanced at the casual Mu Taoist with a half-smile, and said with a smile, "What do you think?"

"I￥#...%&%￥￥#..." Someone cursed inwardly, "Guess your sister! Guess!"
The iron-shouldered monk suddenly came out of the crowd and shouted: "Ruqingjian, please tell the truth about the result of the decisive battle! Otherwise, you will inevitably be hated by all the heroes in the world. If you don't say anything in the future, I'm afraid there will be countless troubles!"

"Yo Yo Yo, I'm so scared! Great Monk, you are so eager... Could it be that Shaolin Temple also secretly made a big bet?" Hao Jian sneered.

"You... the poor monk is a foreigner, and all four things are empty, how can you participate in the handicap of such a gambling shop?" The iron-shouldered monk said angrily.

Hao Jian sneered and said: "People outside the square? All four things are empty? Since dust returns to dust and dust returns to dust, then why do you build such magnificent temples, no matter whether it is a stupa or a grand hall? What's the matter with eminent monks and great virtues? Pooh!" "

"Amitabha Buddha... the benefactor humiliated our temple, but it's too much! You should know that my Buddha also has anger-eyed vajra and the means to subdue demons...Young man, what are you doing so arrogantly?" Great Compassion Zen Master Gao proclaimed the Buddha's name, his tone already Contains a touch of anger.

"Tsk tsk, it's really a heifer sitting on a hacksaw—how awesome is it? Then I want to ask, old monk, what do you do with such a long life, you don't have to live too long!" Hao Jian retorted.

"You...you..." Dabei Chan Master trembled with anger.

"Damn, you are so unscrupulous, you must be a demon! Just like the Blood God Son of the Demon Cult..." Iron Shoulder Monk roared angrily, "But you know what will happen to the Blood God Son!"

The blood god son of the demon sect, the giant of the demon sect in the past, surpassed both black and white in the world, singled out the Shaolin Temple, defeated Shaolin eminent monks in a row, and was invincible in the world!

It's a pity that he was finally trapped in the Shaolin Arhat formation, fought bloody for three days and nights, and died of exhaustion.

Looking at the angry expression of the iron-shouldered monk, Hao Jian sneered, "No, no, this is starting to get anxious? No way, no way, no one really started getting anxious, and this person is Are you an old monk? If Senior Mu Daoren took a look at the beautiful nun in Shuiyue Nunnery, you would have to shout: Hey, thief, you dare to rob the old monk for his wife?"

"Hiss..." The eyes of the heroes passed over the wooden Taoist with a blank face, and landed on the iron-shouldered monk. It was a soul-stirring and lingering drama!

This curse is really cruel!

"Amitabha... I can't tell, I'm going to exorcise demons for the heroes of the world today!" Chan Master Dabei loudly proclaimed the Buddha's name, and the vigorous Qi began to surge, and the monk's robe bulged endlessly.

Mu Taoist's eyes flickered, and he looked at it blankly, as if what he said had nothing to do with him.

"If you want to fight, I will fight! I want to learn the skills of Shaolin eminent monks! Are you going to do it by yourself, or with Monk Tiejian and Master Bitter Gourd?" Hao Jian looked at Zen Master Dabei coldly.

Although Taoist Mu was old and cunning, he put down his face and apologized anyway. You old bald donkey who spouts blood, and you still think of yourself as an envoy of justice?

"Brother Abbot, how can you kill a chicken with a butcher's knife! It's better for the younger brother to teach this ignorant brat a lesson!" The iron-shouldered monk said loudly, and immediately stepped forward and stood opposite Hao Jian.

"Amitabha Buddha... the sea of ​​suffering is boundless, you will be right when you turn around!" Chan Master Dabei said.

Monk Tie Jian directly carried the "Cassock to Subdue Demons Art", and while shouting, people attacked like a big bird, with his right palm, countless palm shadows spread all over the void, with the power of breaking mountains and cracking rocks.

"Iron Shoulder Monk deserves to be one of the Four Great Monks, with such palm strength, it can be called the best in the world!" Layman Gu Song exclaimed.

Hao Jian sneered and said, "That's it? It's really Wu Dalang flying a kite—his shot is not high!"

Facing Monk Tiejian, Hao Jian didn't even bother to draw his sword, and the outburst of zhenqi formed a wave of air. The moment his figure moved, he bullied Monk Tiejian, and slapped him with the same palm.

boom!
With a muffled sound, the true energy dissipated.

The iron-shouldered monk trembled all over his body, and his originally fierce and indomitable aura suddenly became disordered. He flew upside down and fell heavily on the ground, his face pale as paper.

Just a slap without fancy, the iron-shouldered monk was defeated and injured!

Such genuine energy instantly changed the colors of Zen Master Dabei and countless heroes on the mountain.

"Amitabha..." Zen Master Dabei raised his hand, and a string of Buddhist beads in his palm suddenly scattered, like a goddess scattering flowers, and shot towards Hao Jian with surging true energy.

At the same time, he strode forward with a big step, his right palm turned pale gold, and he said in a low voice: "Today, this old man will make an exception to strike, to subdue demons and exterminate demons!"

Mighty Vajra Palm!
There are countless Buddha beads containing true energy in front, followed by golden iron palms, it is obvious that Zen Master Dabei has no intention of keeping his hands.

"Amitabha, brother abbot, how can I just sit and watch?" With another Buddha's cry, another old monk jumped out of the Shaolin monks, and came to help Chan Master Dabei. It was the bitter gourd master of the four great monks.

And the iron-shouldered monk had already suppressed the injury, and attacked again from the flank.

All of a sudden, except for the honest monk, all three of the four great monks shot!
The brothers and sisters have practiced for decades, and they cooperated seamlessly, sealing off all the escape routes of Hao Jian!
Under such a tacit cooperation, Zen Master Dabei believes that even Ye Gucheng or Ximen Chuuxue just now are absolutely unlucky!
"Good time! There is no smooth road on the road to Huangquan, it is better to pass away together." Hao Jian shouted coldly, Dugu's sharp sword was unsheathed in an instant, and the sword Qi split suddenly, forming countless sword Qi.

A real man will never dodge!

Straightforward!

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