I have a role in the heavens

At the foot of Leshan, near the entrance of a village, there is a small temple. Most every village has a temple, which is nothing unusual. However, the front door of this temple is very interesting. This temple has no famous hall, only a hanging hanging outside the door. A large plaque with the inscription "Temple" in Chinese characters. Just like those places that sell noodles, there is always the word "面" hanging above them.

The interior of the temple is smaller than its appearance and is dilapidated. As dusk approached, there was no sign of any of the villagers who came to worship. However, the temple was still unusually filled with a layer of dazzling smoke, making it difficult to see exactly which sacred object was enshrined in front of the altar. .

Amidst the thick smoke that filled the temple, a person was sitting in a dark corner of the temple. He seemed to be praying for the temple. However, no matter how hard he looked, he couldn't see his face clearly. He could only vaguely see that he was a man with thick sores all over his face. He looked hideous and terrifying. , but standing with a pair of heavenly eyes, it seems that he can see through all the secrets in the world, and there is nothing to hide.

Just as the young man came down the mountain, he slowly raised his head, with a gloomy look on his face, and sighed with emotion.

"Isn't the golden scale an object in the pond? It turns into a dragon when it encounters wind and cloud! Even before Fengyun is born, Scale'er has begun to transform into a real dragon. The dragon's veins are already ready to move. I don't know whether this is a blessing or a curse?!"

Ji Boyi was as fast as lightning. He glanced back at the Sanjue Sect on the top of the Tianshan Mountains, with a bit of a wry smile on his face. The three completely different qi in his body began to entangle with each other and circulate rapidly in his meridians.

The origins of the three unique skills of "Pai Yun Palm", "Wind God Kick" and "Tian Shuang Fist" are traced back to Li Jing, one of the three heroes in the early Tang Dynasty. The Pai Yun Palm and Feng Shen Kick were created by Li Jing when he was a boy. Pai Yun is more important than emotion, while Feng Shen's will is more important than madness. With these two sets of martial arts, he has fought all over the world and is unrivaled.

In his later years, when Li Jing was a powerful minister, his consciousness should be restrained. In order to calm the arrogance and sadness of his youth, he created Tianshuang Fist again. With the perseverance of ice and frost, he suppressed the formlessness of wind and the impermanence of clouds. Therefore, Tianshuang Fist was created. It can be said that it is a boxing technique that has been refined over time after the completion of Paiyun Palm and Fengshen Kick.

Therefore, if you want to fuse the three skills of fist, palm, and leg, and cultivate three points to return to the origin, you must start with the Tianshuang Fist, the first of the three skills. White mist spreads around Ji Boyi, the wind and clouds suddenly change, the surrounding temperature drops rapidly, and the body The three strands of true energy merge and return to one, reaching the state where the three elements return to one and endless life. This is the three-point return of vitality. The highest secret of the Sanjue Sect, Ji Boyi has already understood it in his third year of learning martial arts.

On the top of the Cold Mountain, where the Hero Sword Tomb sits, there is a middle-aged man with an unparalleled edge. The whole person is like an unsheathed sword. The sword energy fills the void around him, making a whistling sound, piercing the air. Broken, this man is the most famous swordsman in the martial arts world today, the Sword Saint who has been invincible in the world for decades.

The Sword Master arrived without any hesitation. He was as majestic as a god and jumped up. He landed beside the two stone swords. His right palm shot out and he was about to grab one of the stone swords and draw it away! He never wastes any time, just because time is extremely precious for a mediocre fool. Time is more precious to a saint. The vast world and years pass by like a flash, so you can only fight for it!

However, when the sword master's steady hand was about to touch one of the stone swords, his hand suddenly stopped in mid-air, motionless! Just because he had caught a glimpse of his hand approaching the stone sword, a new crack appeared on each of the two stone swords! It's as if the two swords will break at any time and disappear into ashes!

Why did the sword suddenly appear cracked?

The divine sword has a spirit, and it does not welcome the sword master to pull them out, because the sword master is only a saint among swords, not a hero in the world, not the master he is waiting for. A heroic sword has a heroic spirit, and would rather be broken than broken. , even the sword master is not worthy to pull it out.

The sword showed cracks. When the sword master saw this, his expression changed suddenly and he was furious. His face looked extremely cold and he said in a cold voice.

"Damn it, I don't know how to appreciate it! Even the unparalleled Unparalleled Divine Sword has to be surrendered in my hands and used by me. Why do two swords with ordinary appearance dare to act in front of me and would rather die than surrender than let me pull them out? Come on, I want to see who can be your master?!"

Being insulted by a sword for the first time in his life, the Sword Master was so ashamed and angry that he couldn't control himself anymore. He couldn't help shouting to the sky. Thunder suddenly sounded in the sky, and a purple lightning struck down quickly, just in time to hit the Sword Master.

However, a person who can be called the Saint of Swords is naturally a strong and defying man who is not even afraid of the sky. The unparalleled sword beside the sword master automatically unsheathed when the thunder fell, and a dazzling cold light shot straight into the sky. The sword light was so dazzling that even the sun and the moon were dimmed. The sword split open and was as vulnerable as ordinary straw.

"A good sword, no wonder he is known as the Saint of Swords!"

An extremely domineering voice came from afar. As soon as the voice arrived, a figure appeared in the sword grave, standing opposite the sword master. This was a young man in bright clothes and an angry horse. He was born domineering, like the master of the world. Majestic and sacred, he stood with his hands behind his back and stared at the Juggernaut. No other martial arts person had the awe of the Juggernaut. It was like looking at the most ordinary person.

"Who are you?"

The sword master has an unruly temperament, domineering and indifferent, and lives only for the sword. He felt the extremely powerful aura of Ji Boyi, and frowned slightly, with a look of solemnity on his face. The sword aura around him became more and more fierce, and the Wushuang Sword did not know when. Already in his hands.

The sword master has been in the world for more than forty years, without any rivals, and feels lonely. He once even came to Miyin Temple with his sword in order to find a worthy opponent, and forced the monk emperor to use a telescope to help him find the land in the Central Plains of China. A person who can rival him in swordsmanship.

The monk emperor had no choice but to tell him to go east, where he would naturally be able to find this swordsman who was stronger than the sword master. As a result, when the Sword Master was found, it was when Mu Yingxiong and Wuming were still gestating in their mother's womb. The ecstatic sword master immediately declared a challenge to Mu Yingxiong, who was still in his mother's womb, and scheduled a fight with him nineteen years later.

This shows how much the sword master longs for the appearance of an opponent. Today, he actually felt threatened by a young boy. This was the opponent he dreamed of, but the only flaw was that the opponent was not a swordsman.

"Hongba!"

Ji Boyi withdrew his eyes and said lightly. Then he looked at the Hero Sword. When he saw the cracks on the sword, he raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said directly without paying attention to the livid face of the sword master.

"It turns out that these are heroic swords. They would rather be broken than broken. It seems that you, the sword master, are not their master, and you cannot pull out these two divine swords!"

Hearing this, the Sword Master's face became even colder, a cold air filled the air, and the edge was sharp. His fingers gradually tightened his grip on the Wushuang Sword, and a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes as he said coldly.

"Boy, didn't your master teach you to be careful when talking to me?"

Hearing this, Ji Boyi shook his head, sighed, looked at the Sword Master again, and said in a deep voice, overflowing with domineering power.

"No one in the world needs me to be careful about what I say!"

"Arrogant, today I will let you know that the world is too big for a young boy like you to be arrogant!"

"Jianyi!"

The sword master was furious when he heard this and swung out the unparalleled sword in his hand. As soon as he made a move, he used the invincible "Holy Spirit Sword Technique". It was rumored that this was a set of perfect sword techniques with a total of twenty-one moves. "The words are arranged in order according to the numbers, and each move has its own characteristics and unique advantages and disadvantages, from sword one to sword twenty-one. But in today's world, no one can make the sword master use the moves after "Ten of Swords".

The sword master's swordsmanship has reached the pinnacle of all swordsmen in today's martial arts world. His sword master is invincible and unprecedented. Although he dare not say that there will be no successor, the "Sword One" he used is fierce and domineering that no one in the martial arts has ever seen before!

A simple sword energy burst out from the Wushuang Sword. It was fast, powerful, ruthless, and extremely powerful. It also contained a thrilling pressure. Within a radius of five feet of this sword, all trees and grass were , the embroidered sword seemed to be crushed by an unparalleled force, turning into powder and flying all over the sky, becoming a spectacle!

Ji Boyi was not surprised by the sword master's attack. He calmly raised his right hand and shot out a frosty air from the tip of his index finger. This frosty air was extremely condensed and unparalleled, even stronger than the sword master's holy spirit sword energy. To be sharp, he ran straight into Jian Yi.

"boom!"

The energy exploded, and countless remaining sword energy shot out in all directions like arrows all over the sky, leaving holes on the ground and on the rock walls, which were pitch black and deep, making people frightened.

"Well, in the art of air swords, I thought you were a supreme overlord, but I didn't expect that you are also a peerless swordsman. Your sharp edge is restrained and hidden in your body and mind!"

"Okay, okay! Today I finally met a swordsman worthy of a fight!"

The sword master's Holy Sword Technique was blocked by Ji Boyi. Not only was he not angry, but he was very happy, even excited and ecstatic. His black hair was flying behind him, the corners of his clothes were rustling, and the sword energy around him was surging. A pair of extremely sharp eyes. The sword light flashed, bright and gorgeous, and he took action again.

The body of the unparalleled divine sword trembles, the sword clangs, the sword energy roars, and three rays of cold light shine in the world, which can illuminate the sun and the moon. These three sword rays are the top divine sword in the world, capable of cutting everything, with peerless sharpness.

"Sword Three!"

Only when you truly face the Sword Master's Holy Spirit Sword Technique can you understand why the Holy Spirit Sword Technique is called the perfect sword technique. Ordinary people will definitely die when faced with such sharp sword energy.

Unfortunately, Ji Boyi is not an ordinary person. He has even reached an inhuman state. He smiled contemptuously at the three sword lights coming towards him. The three qi energies of red, blue and green merged and merged from his body. His thumb and tail finger were straightened. The three fingers of his right hand suddenly stretched out straight, and with a burst of energy, three unprecedentedly powerful sword lights shot out from the three fingers.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

With a twist of the three-color sword light, it actually smashed the sword master's Holy Spirit Sword Qi into pieces. It continued its momentum and rushed towards the tall and burly sword master, as if it wanted to smash this number one man in the world to pieces.

The sword master sneered, and the unparalleled divine sword in his hand slashed out eight fierce sword energies in all directions. The sword light exploded and spread into thousands, directly shattering the three-color sword light that was thrust towards him.

This move is the "Sword Eight" of the Holy Spirit Sword Technique! As expected of a sword master, he crushed Ji Boyi's Fengyunshuang Three Qi without moving a single movement, showing his demeanor as the best in the world.

"If you have any other tricks, just use them, lest you end up in hell and have no regrets!"

The sword master holds the sword and looks down at the world. He is indescribably invincible. The unparalleled blade in his hand is dazzling. It seems that even the light of the sun and moon in the sky is covered by the light of his sword. If he doesn't move, it will be like a thunder.

The sword master used a sword move that he had refined over time, which was the strongest move in his holy swordsmanship. He was confident that no one in the world could stop this move. It was the essence of his swordsmanship in this life. Unless the Heavenly Sword was born, no one would be able to stop it. I will fall under this sword.

"Sword twenty-one!"

This is the strongest move that the sword master has acquired from practicing swordsmanship throughout his life. It can also be said to be the pinnacle of swordsmanship for thousands of years, a truly invincible swordsmanship.

Unfortunately, what he met was not Tianjian Wuming, but the overlord Ji Boyi. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and the three qi and talents in his body merged into one, turning into a white and warm zhenqi, which was stimulated from his fingers. As soon as it was shot out, all the swords in the world were shaking, as if they had met the immortal among the swords, indicating the ups and downs.

Even the heroic swords in the sword grave and the unparalleled sword in the hands of the sword master were no exception. They vibrated and made a buzzing sword sound.

The sword master suddenly encountered this incident, and the sword twenty-one in his hand showed a flaw in an instant. Although it was fleeting, it was still detected by the white sword energy. It penetrated directly into the flaw, and a sword light shone. A wisp of blue hair slipped down.

The sword master stopped the long sword in his hand, lowered his noble head in disbelief, and stared at a strand of black hair on the ground in a daze. Countless complex expressions flashed through his sword eyes, including dejection, shock, frustration, and unwillingness. Anger, relief, bitterness.

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, who would have thought that the Juggernaut's cold eyes could contain such complex and changeable emotions, which was astonishing. Even an experienced actor couldn't interpret the Juggernaut's complex and changeable emotions at this time. In the heart, this inner change is actually extremely delicate and rich.

"Am I defeated?"

"I actually lost!"

"I lost!"

The sword master murmured to himself, letting go of the Wushuang Sword in his hand. The divine sword was inserted directly into the ground and remained standing. He looked up at the domineering young man opposite, with a calm expression on his face.

At this time, the sword master had a vague feeling in his heart, and the prototype of Sword Twenty-Two emerged. He knew that after this defeat, his sword practice would further improve. In less than a year, he would definitely be able to create Sword Twenty-Two and let the Holy Spirit The swordsmanship is even more perfect.

"I lost today, and I will definitely compete with you again in the future!"

The sword master reached out and pulled out the Wushuang Sword, and his body turned into a sword energy, and instantly disappeared on the top of the Cold Mountain, heading towards the Wushuang City.

Ji Boyi withdrew his gaze and curled his lips with some disdain. The Sword Master had already lost to him and would never be his opponent in the future. It was not worth taking him to heart.

At this moment, the heroic sword kept trembling, as if it sensed something, which made Ji Boyi's heart move. His eyes seemed to penetrate the space and look at the foot of Hanshan Mountain.

A group of three people walked calmly towards the top of Hanshan Mountain. The most eye-catching one among them was a young man in white. His eyebrows were like swords, his eyes were like stars and moon, piercing, and his face was filled with a trace of emotion that could not be concealed or hidden. He has a confident look, he is as confident as an emperor, the emperor in the sword...

This royal aura covered up another sword hidden behind him, a legendary sword from the sky that he should never ignore!

Among the three people in the group opposite, the boy in white was undoubtedly the most conspicuous, followed by the gentle, delicate and beautiful girl. The last one left, dressed in jet black plain clothes, was stained with dust and dirty. His left hand condensed into sword fingers, looking extremely shabby and humble.

The young man in black has been hiding in the shadow of the young man in white. He seems to want to hide his shabby and humble body in a dark corner and try not to pollute everyone's sight. However, he has an extremely pure sword intention in his body, just like the way of heaven. , majestic and grand, overlooking all living beings. No matter how low he raised his head, there was nothing he could hide, which was eye-catching.

"Mu Yingxiong, are you nameless?"

"It's interesting, but it's a pity that they are still too weak, which makes me unable to arouse any interest at all. When they grow up, I will have already surpassed the signs of human beings and entered the realm of gods and demons. It is destined that we will not be able to fight!"

Ji Boyi shook his head. Although Tianjian's realm was lofty, it was a pity that Wuming's rise came too late. By the time he reached his peak, Ji Boyi would no longer be hanging around in the world.

Ji Boyi sighed, and his voice floated in the air and reached the foot of the mountain, causing the three of them to stop and look up at the top of the mountain. An extremely domineering figure disappeared like a dreamy bubble and disappeared.

A year later, a gang called "Tianxiahui" emerged in the north. The leader of the gang, Xiongba, is naturally domineering and upright in his outlook. He is a first-rate hero and a great hero.

Of course, if you want to make a name for yourself in the world, just having a name is not enough. The most important thing is your martial arts strength! It is said that although Xiongba is only about 20 years old, his fists, palms and legs are outstanding in the world, and his martial arts skills are not inferior to those of the leaders of the major sects.

The Hummer Gang, which dominates the north, was originally a well-known gang. It helped Ma Xiaotian kill horses with one hand and cut off countless heads. The gang's fierce style and large number of members can rank among the top ten in the entire China. .

The rise of a new force is seizing the territory of the old force. The rise of the Tianxiahui naturally threatens the strongest Hummer gang in the north. Ma Xiaotian had even spoken out three days ago, asking Xiong Ba to kowtow to him and become his godson, otherwise the world would be devastated.

Ji Boyi walked into the Hummer Gang's camp alone, went to the meeting alone, killed seven heads of the Hummer Gang, and incorporated the largest gang in the north. His strength and reputation skyrocketed. Within a day, the world would meet, and the name of the hegemony spread throughout the world. !

In Tianshan Mountain, Ji Boyi walked alone on the mountain road, with a calm expression and a calm mind. The familiar scenery and familiar roads allowed him to easily reach the top of the mountain where he had studied for five years.

Two familiar qi forces seemed to sense Ji Boyi's arrival, and arrived in front of him in the blink of an eye.

"Xiongba, what are you doing back here?"

The old man Sanjue still has white hair, and there seem to be more wrinkles on his face. He is even older than when Ji Boyi left. Xiongwu followed the old man Sanjue, not daring to take another look, seeing that the three qi energies on his body were completely Ruyi has obviously mastered the secret of three-point return to origin.

"Master, I came today because I hope to make Tianshan Mountain the foundation of my Tianxiahui!"

As Ji Boyi spoke, he naturally exuded a scornful aura, which made Old Man Sanjue's eyes tighten slightly.

"How dare you say such a scoundrel, you? It seems that I can only clean up the house today!"

As he spoke, old man Sanjue's body lit up with red, blue and green energy, and he punched out with a bang, mixed with the three-color energy of "Three Points Returning to the Origin". (End of chapter)