Lord of the Great Tribulation

Chapter 43 Invitation to Battle (recommended)
"I seem to be embarking on a very extraordinary path. Of course, it is also very dangerous... But there is no way..."

Fang Xian got off the Tianfeng Peak with a calm face.

This change began after reading "Dongxuanmi Recorded Transcript".

The evidence is my soul talent - [Eye of Mysterious Cave], which means that my essence has been changed a little and cannot be reversed!

"My current state... I don't know... I seem to be a master, and I seem to have the ability to communicate with heaven and man, but it seems to be different from the ordinary unity of heaven and man... What I feel is the great terror in the chaos of heaven and earth... The same is true for starlight, perhaps, I have further seen the truth of the world?"

Fang Xian could feel that although he had cultivated to the third level of the 'White Tiger Seven Killing Fist', it was different from the original record.

Perhaps, the transformation last night had mutated it into a... evil art!
White Tiger's Seven Killing Evil Skills!

"But regardless of whether it's good or evil, if it can be used by me, it's a good practice!"

Fang Xian looked at the east: "Yuanwu Kingdom... It's time to go back!"

……

Dharma country.

Fang Xian walked into a shop selling various spices and showed his Jiazi token.

"So it's my lord, please!"

The green-eyed Hu Shang immediately invited Fang Xian into the inner room, and bowed to salute: "My lord has been looking for your whereabouts..."

"Well, how is the situation in Yuanwu Kingdom? Where is Yulongjiao? Isn't she in Damo Kingdom?"

Fang Xian asked.

"To be honest, the host is looking for your lord to ask for help."

Hu Shang gritted his teeth and said suddenly.

"Oh? It seems that her condition is not very good recently... tell me."

Fang Xian nodded.

Traveling around the world is a big project, no matter how frugal you are, it still needs a lot of money.

His net worth is not too rich, and the expenses of poor travel are naturally borne by Jinfengxiyulou.

Focusing on this, he felt that if Yu Longjiao encountered any trouble, he should solve it for her.

……

in a certain hall.

"Yuanwu Kingdom's westward expansion... what do you two think?"

Yulong's charming face was the same as before, but there was some unconcealable sadness between her brows, she looked at the two people present.

The two of them were armed with swords, with wind and frost on their temples, plump and handsome, with some characteristics of mixed race, obviously they were rare handsome men when they were young.

The other person is a middle-aged swordsman, holding a black scabbard long knife, his whole body is like an iron tower.

Knife King Guan Sheng!Sword King Linghu!

Since the death of Madman Chu, heretical masters have been continuously suppressed.

Among them, Nie Yinlong and the 'Mad King' Zhou Xuan are dead, and the 'Poison King' Han Feng announced that he will retire from the arena and not care about world affairs.

Yu Longjiao, Guan Sheng, and Linghu are the only surviving masters of heretics.

Of course, there is also a 'White Tiger King', but unfortunately that person disappeared after becoming famous for a while.

"How else can I look at it? After Yuanwu Kingdom killed the people inside, they finally turned their attention to the outside world. Damo Kingdom is the first target..."

Guan Sheng snorted coldly.

"Having said that, there must be the support of the six major sects behind this expedition... Maybe there are also the shadows of the Vatican and Taoist sects... If it is just the Zhenwumen, the Suxin faction, and the Red Ape Sect, we can handle it, but If there are more, it will be troublesome..."

Sword King Linghu said calmly.

"Since Senior Chu Madman left, the situation of casual warriors like us has deteriorated day by day, and Damo Kingdom is already the best... Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, it will be caught in the flames of war..." Yu Longjiao sighed.

Even the grand master, the grand master, may still be besieged and killed after falling into a desperate situation.

But no one is that stupid.

A grand master assassin can make the royal family of Yuanwu Kingdom feel like a thorn in their throats. If it is a great master, assassinating Wang Jia is like nothing.

"Now the six major factions have already issued a battle invitation, and they asked us to go to Baiyun Mountain to settle this matter on the third day of March..." Guan Sheng sighed suddenly: "If we lose again this time, I will have no face to stay. Escaping into the wilderness, this is the rest of my life..."

The three masters present couldn't help being silent when they said this.

"Oh? The meeting of the masters? Fang wants to meet the masters of the six schools..."

Just then, a voice suddenly sounded.

Accompanied by the voice, a young man in a white robe walked in, it was Fang Xian!

At this time, after a little freshening up and tidying up, his whole person is completely new, and he is no longer the downcast he was when he was wandering around the world.

"Fang Xian!"

Yulongjiao cried out in surprise.

"Baihu Xingjun?!"

Guan Sheng and Linghu looked at each other, feeling a little surprised.

The master's mind has been tempered and inspired, and Fang Xian actually came to the door. He didn't know how long he was listening. After he opened his mouth, they realized that it was shocking!
If it was a sudden assassination, they might have been seriously injured.

In addition, after Fang Xian appeared, he gave them an extremely dangerous sense of oppression.

"Grandmaster Fang? Sure enough, a new generation replaces the old one..."

Guan Sheng sighed, intuitively feeling that the martial arts of the comer was even higher than his, and he couldn't help but feel a little desolate.

"what?"

Looking at Fang Xian like this, Yu Longjiao let out a surprise: "Brother Fang has improved in martial arts?"

"I have gained a little, what is the regulation of this grand master's meeting?" Fang Xian asked casually.

"It's nothing more than a martial arts contest... Originally, Brother Fang came here, and I was waiting like a tiger with wings added, but now I'm a little hesitant..." Yulongjiao's tone of address naturally changed, and she didn't even notice it.

"Oh?"

"Brother Fang, with your martial arts and aptitude, in a few more years, you may be able to break through the bottleneck of the great master... Among us martial artists, it is because we lack the sea-fixing needle like Senior Chu Madman that we have fallen to this point..." Yu Longjiao sighed.

"So...you don't want me to take risks, but you want me to live in seclusion quietly and come out after I break through the Grand Master?" Fang Xian asked with a smile: "Heaven and man are one, a thread of inspiration, mysterious and mysterious, who can guarantee that it will be successful? Hope is pinned on me, why not break through..."

"We have been cultivating hard for many years, and I am afraid that the same result will still be the same..."

Linghu held the sword and sighed.

"No matter what, I still want to go to this grandmaster's meeting." Fang Xian insisted on his opinion.

Without him, I'm really afraid that these three people will be wiped out in one go.

After all, after the six major sects, there must be the shadow of the two branches of the Vatican and Taoism.

……

Time flies.

The movements of the Yuanwu Kingdom could not be concealed. The Lord of Damo dispatched troops and generals to prepare to face the enemy.

At the same time, a message spread.

On the third day of March, at the top of Baiyun Mountain, the battle of the masters!

The outcome of this battle will inevitably affect the situation in the two countries and even the world, and it immediately caused a sensation in the martial arts world.

For a time, countless warriors traveled day and night to the Baiyun Mountain at the junction of the two countries, just for the 'pilgrimage', the battle of masters!
(End of this chapter)