Daming: At the beginning, the big snow dragon rides to create a martial arts court

broken!

boom!

The Great Evil King in Zhu Qiyu's hand disappeared.

Everything is at peace.

The waves turned over the clouds, and Li Ruohai each maintained a corresponding posture, with his eyes wide open.

The smile on Li Xun Huan's face was a little stiff.

what happened?

Who wins and who loses?

There is only one thought in everyone's mind.

"I……"

Just as Lang Fanyun opened his mouth, he spit out blood.

Chi Chi Chi Chi!

The saber energy exploded, and dozens of wounds were split all over his body, and blood spattered, dyeing him into a bloody man all at once.

Looking at Li Ruohai and Li Xunhuan, like Lang Fanyun, they seemed to be intact, but in fact the saber energy had already penetrated into their bodies, it's good if they don't move, the saber energy in their bodies would be aroused when they moved.

 …  

Dead!

Everyone fell into dead silence.

They had thought about various outcomes of this battle, but they hadn't thought about this outcome alone.

Just a knife.

In an understatement, he defeated the three top astronomical masters.

What power is this?

Can Zhang Sanfeng do it?

High probability is impossible.

No matter how strong Zhang Sanfeng is, he is still a great master of celestial phenomenon, he is not a land god.

Zhu Qiyu, is he already a land god?

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for showing mercy."

Li Xunhuan smiled wryly.

He knew very well that the three of them were already on their way to Huangquan if they hadn't shown mercy with the knife just now.

"I leave you with a life, surrender to me, this life is yours, otherwise, this life can be taken back by me."

Zhu Qiyu said lightly.

"Surrender?"

Li Xunhuan looked at Lin Shiyin with a smile, his bright and strange eyes under the curly hair seemed to be emerald green, like willow branches blown by the spring breeze, gentle and flexible, and like sea water under the summer sun, full of pleasant vitality.

Lin Shiyin shook her head slightly, her bright eyes were full of pleading and pain.

Her joys and anger, her sorrows and joys, her troubles, her sorrows, her losses, and her sentiments flashed through Li Xunhuan's mind, and finally turned into a sigh, a weak voice, and she mustered up the courage to choose me firmly. , How can I bear her again?

"Li Xun Huan, pay homage to His Majesty." Nai.

Chapter 180: Number One in the World!Zhu Qiyu!

Li Ruohai raised his head, the scattered chaos fluttered in the wind, his body was still as straight as his back, and his expression was still cold: "I don't want to!"

Zhu Qiyu stared at him lightly, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Chi Chi Chi Chi!

The knife energy in Li Ruohai's body exploded suddenly.

He was shocked, a trace of blood seeped from the corner of his mouth, and he remained silent.

Even in death, it stands upright like a gun.

The eyes are open but not closed, the mouth, nose and breathing are all gone, and the vitality is gone.

A generation of gun heroes passed away!

Lang Fanyun's eyes were full of sadness, he picked up the broken spears one by one, pieced them together, and wanted to hand them to Li Ruohai.

In just a dozen steps, with each step, more than a dozen wounds exploded on his body.

And his face was terrifyingly calm.

It seemed that the bloody, deep bone wound did not appear on his body.

"One Four Seven"

After putting the gun in Li Ruohai's hands, there was not a single inch of Lang Fanyunzhou intact.

He has already answered Zhu Qiyu with actions.

Like Li Ruohai, I don't want to!

Without stopping, he walked towards Yan Jing'an, staring at this confidante.

Yan Jingan sighed slightly, glanced at him faintly, and slowly said word by word in a tone so calm that it made one's heart tremble: "You don't have to come."

Lang Fanyun calmly said: "Lang is willing, so he came."

A bitter and heartbreaking smile floated from the corner of Ji Jingan's mouth, her head drooped slightly, she said nothing, her eyes were full of sadness.

"I don't know if I can have a glass of wine with the vegetarian before I die."

Lang Fanyun looked around and cupped his hands: "Which brother, would like to give Lang a certain pot of wine."

"Hero Lang! Drink mine!"

"Drink mine!"

The heroes are vying to be the first.

Lang Fanyun took a jug of wine and two wine glasses.

Slowly came to a place about three feet in front of Yan Jingan, bowed his head to examine her elegant, gentle, and lovable face, and said softly: "Can you."

Yan Jingan's face returned to the snow-like beauty, and said calmly like still water: "You can promise."

"It's still the same sentence, Lang doesn't want it."

?Yan Jingan's delicate body shook, her ocean-deep eyes flashed unprecedented splendor, then her expression darkened, tears rolled down Yan Jingan's delicate face, and she managed to create a sad and beautiful smile: "Yes Ah, this is what you are doing."

Pour wine.

Raise a glass.

All in one drink.

He poured another glass of wine, faced Zhu Qiyu, laughed loudly and said, "I'm not as strong as a man, so I'm willing to bow down."

Then, the look in his eyes slowly disappeared, and his head drooped.

he died.

"Your will, belief, I feel it."

Zhu Qiyu nodded slightly.

Although he was his enemy, he had to admit that both of them were worthy of respect in the martial arts journey.

Of course, Li Xunhuan's willingness to submit does not mean that he is inferior to these two.

Instead, Lin Shiyin, who was extremely concerned about him, was added.

"Master Concubine Xuan, Master Master, where do you want to go?"

Concubine Shixuan was about to leave, but was blocked by Black and White Xuanjian, Zhu Qiyu's words shocked her.

Even Yan Jingan raised her head suddenly.

The word "shitai" is deafening.

To put it bluntly, Cihang Jingzhai is a nunnery, but many of them practice on behalf of Fafa, such as Yan Jingan, Shi Feixuan, Qin Mengyao, Jin Bingyun and others.

Although he became a monk since childhood, he has always had long hair and never shaved it.

? Promising Buddhism, not shaved, how can there be purity.

These disciples of Cihang Jingzhai have always been "saints" and "fairies" when they travel the rivers and lakes, not nuns.

But this 'Master Tai', uncovered their 'saint' and 'fairy', like a bell in the morning and a drum in the evening, and like a blow to the head, it immediately made the two of them change color, their bodies trembled slightly, and their minds went blank for a while.

"Since you are a nun, then get shaved. Don't pretend to be a fairy, black and white, and help the fairy get shaved."

Concubine Shixuan moved like Chang'e flying to the moon, fluttering like a fairy.

Sword unsheathed.

The Sekong sword breathes out the invincible sword energy.

clang!

It's a pity that Shi Feixuan was only referring to Master Xuan. Facing black and white Xuan Jian, she was almost vulnerable to a single blow, and the empty sword buzzed and trembled, and almost fell out of her hand.

And Black and White Xuanjian's hands were already on her neck.

"Black and white, help her shave."

With a flick of Black and White Xuan Jian's sword, Shi Feixuan's head and neck wrapped in hair shattered into pieces all over the sky.

The 'fairy' Shi Feixuan lost her calm and felt ashamed and angry, but she didn't dare to struggle, because Black and White Xuanjian's sword could kill her at any time...  

She is not Lang Fanyun and Li Ruohai, she is not ready to die.

Zhu Qiyu said: "If you don't lose your hair, how can you understand the Dharma? If you don't understand the Dharma, how can you understand the principles? If you don't understand the Dharma, how can you practice? If you practice in a nunnery, then you should be a nun."

"Master Zhai, am I right?"

Yan Jingan fiddled with the Buddhist beads in his hand faster and faster, chanting words in his mouth.

"It seems that Master Zhai also agrees with what I said, Ah Yan, help the master to shave."

The blue hair fell, and after a while, two bald beauties appeared in front of the crowd.

Many martial arts people who admire Cihang Jingzhai'Fairy' were shocked.

Concubine Shixuan and Yan Jing'an have always given them the air of a fairy who is out of the world and does not eat the fireworks of the world, so they naturally dare not take offense. It seems that a little disrespect is a blasphemy against the fairy.

But now, the two of them turned into bald heads, and that airy temperament disappeared instantly.

Concubine Shixuan staggered and looked dazed, as if she couldn't accept the loss of her blue hair.

In comparison, Yan Jingan's cultivation realm was higher than hers, and she did not resist Tian Yan's shaving from the beginning to the end.

Zhu Qiyu chuckled: "This is what a cultivator looks like. If you don't shave, what are you called a monk?"

…………

Lang Fanyun, Li Ruohai, and Li Xunhuan teamed up, but they were defeated miserably by Zhu Qiyu, the emperor of Ming Dynasty, and soon spread throughout the world. 2.1

Faintly, Zhu Qiyu seemed to have become number one in the world.

These three people, none of them are unknown people, all of them are famous people who have proved themselves.

Lang Fanyun was personally admitted by Pang Ban as his rival.

Li Xunhuan, the throwing knife attack is not in vain, it is an attack that no one can ignore, as long as he throws the knife, it means you are dead.

Li Ruohai may be a bit more famous than these two, but he is also the one who hurt Pang Ban.

And these three people were crushed by Zhu Qiyu under the joint attack.

Yes!

Crush!