Gao Wunan's Legend of Wushuang

Bang!

The two waves of turbulent energy surged, and the boat under the feet was torn apart, and the two figures were shot out at the same time, and stood on a piece of wooden plank floating on the water surface like a fleeting shadow.

Shi Feixuan and Houhou stared at each other, the corners of their mouths were bleeding, it was obvious that the battle just now was evenly matched, evenly matched.

Concubine Shixuan stared at the evil emperor's relic, sighed softly, showing a slightly pensive look, and suddenly asked: "Are Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling split up with Feng Zun's soldiers and are transporting the treasure house out of Chang'an City?"

Before coming here, Xu Ziling made a special trip to find Wu Feng, and said that if Shi Feixuan hadn't seen the two of them for a long time, he might guess their plan to split into two groups. Now it seems that this woman Hui Zhilan The heart is still above the imagination.

Regarding this question, Wu Feng just yawned, "Fairy Shi can guess as much as possible, whether those two boys are in the cabin, or they are about to climb onto old Li Yuan's boat and kill Li Tang Jiangshan's so-called Emperor Tang. "

Not far away, Li Yuan's face tightened when he heard the words, and he secretly focused his attention on sensing the movement around him. Although he didn't know whether the other party's words were true or false, he had to consider this possibility.

Wu Feng's eyes had shifted away from her, looking around the banks of the river, he said leisurely: "Since you guys have already arrived, why don't you show up and meet?"

With a soft sigh, the four Buddhist chants sounded out, with different tones, each with its own characteristics, and the voices combined in one place, like a drum in the evening and a bell in the morning, shaking the night sky.

Hearing this deafening sound, everyone present, regardless of their level of cultivation, felt cold sweat, as if their hearts had been washed from the bottom of their hearts.

Just when everyone was in a daze, several figures came from the opposite side of the river bank, with long sleeves fluttering and walking on the water, but they were four old monks with different postures, some were short, some were tall, some were fat, some were skinny, each with Strange appearance, all have a hundred years old age.

However, everyone's eyes were attracted by a white-clothed nun in front of the four old monks. At first glance, she seemed to be very young, beautiful and flawless, and the years seemed to have left no trace on her body. The superior wisdom that penetrates the world is transmitted from the eyes, more like a fully enlightened enlightened person.

Zhu Yuyan's delicate body shook wildly, she stared at this woman without blinking, and said coldly: "Fan Qinghui, you really came!"

The nun in white looked at Zhu Yuyan, then turned to the evil emperor's relic in Wu Fengji's hand, and sighed faintly: "The evil emperor's relic is reborn, and the world has been troubled since then. For the sake of millions of people in the world, poor nuns can't do it." Don't invite the Four Great Sacred Monks, but invite Feng Zun to bring the evil emperor's relics into my Cihang Jingzhai to practice for ten years and participate in the Dao together."

Among the four monks, a skinny old monk stepped out, clasped his palms together and bowed to Wu Feng: "Feng Zun has done great things outside the Great Wall, and he has protected the people of our Central Plains from the invasion of the iron cavalry outside the Great Wall for decades. If it is not helpless, The old monk didn't want to fight Feng Zun."

Wu Feng said lightly: "Old monk, are you trying to persuade me?"

"It's not persuasion, but a suggestion. As long as Feng Zun agrees, the four of us are willing to pass on all the knowledge we have learned in our life to Feng Zun. With Feng Zun's talent, we will definitely be able to break through the last move of martial arts."

Based on the background of these schools, they naturally have clear records on Shattering the Void, and their sect martial arts have unique and profound insights into this "last move". proposal.

Don't you see that in the past, with Shi Zhixuan's peerless talent, he had to hide his identity and enter the sect of the four holy monks. Even so, he only learned the superficial knowledge of Buddhist scholars and realized the secret of immortal mudra, but after that he was killed by the four... They teamed up to chase and kill, and fled in a hurry.

Wu Feng pondered for a while, and then laughed loudly, "Old monk, compared to those hypocrites, you are indeed a virtuous and eminent monk, but unfortunately, your disciples and grandchildren are unworthy, so that a Buddhist sect will become a place for power and profit. Sad! Sorry again!"

Although he was an enemy, he didn't have much courage towards Cihang Jingzhai and Buddhism. It was purely because of their different ideas. Standing on his own standpoint, he absolutely didn't give way.

Because compared with the unscrupulous and extremely evil Demon Sect, which one is better and which one is worse, both sides will know it at the first sight.

Author's message:

Some readers are quite unreasonable, maybe they only read the same people and not the original works, and now they still pay attention to black and white. Who is right and who is wrong, only whether it is wonderful or not.What Cihang Jingzhai did must have ulterior motives, scheming whores and the like... The idea is simply too simple!

Chapter 100

"Unfortunately, no matter what you say, no one can change the things that the deity has already decided."

The battle of the road has nothing to do with right or wrong. Winners and losers are the same in the world. Theoretical dialectics is just another form of expression on the battlefield.

As soon as the words fell, Wu Feng shot out, Lingbo crossed the water, punched out, the wind was fierce, a ten-meter-long channel was split on the water surface, and Fan Qinghui appeared in front of him in an instant.

"Lord Fanzhai, take my punch first!"

The long sword in Fan Qinghui's hand was lightly raised, and it burst into dazzling light, like a sword flying eastward. The waves howled and surged from the place where the two met.

The fist is as strong as a mountain, and the sword is surging. In just a few breaths, the two have already exchanged dozens of moves.

Surrounded by waves, Fan Qinghui's pressure was greatly increased by the unprecedented terrifying attack, the energy in her body surged, and a terrifying spiral force penetrated from her orifices, and her meridians seemed to be torn apart.

Fan Qinghui's heart is not good, this person's power is too tyrannical, she is not affected by the moves at all, and directly chooses the method of using force to break the skill, which makes her swordsmanship collapse immediately, and she can no longer maintain a pure sword heart , retreating violently backwards.

Wu Feng punched out again, but before the fist arrived, the energy carried on it had vibrated and transmitted to Fan Qinghui's body, causing his meridians to be injured and to vomit blood.

After a series of fights, they didn't give the opponent a chance to breathe.

The four holy monks can no longer maintain the image of an eminent monk. The monk's robes are rolled wildly, and they work together to break through the heavy air waves. Some of them have two hands, some hold a saber, some lift a Zen stick, and some hold a copper bowl. The four blessings together have almost 400 The terrifying power of more than one year of skill was crushed down in the way of King Kong's angry eyes.

"Boom!"

The air flow was surging, and at the critical moment Wu Feng flew up at an almost impossible angle, blasted out with both hands and legs, and just rightly received the joint attack of the four great monks, brazenly choosing the most impossible way, A head-on move against the four great monks.

The real energy at the intersection of the two exploded one after another, and the surface of the Weihe River continued to suffer huge bombardment. The water waves flew up into the sky, stirring up a wide wall of water. , and flew towards the two sides of the strait like sharp arrows.

Infused with the full blow of the strongest master in the world, the ordinary water droplet became the deadliest killing move. The hard armor was torn apart as easily as paper, and the water droplet passed through the body, causing screams from the shore.

Even the masters of Momen and Li Tang, faced with the full-strength blow of the top masters, had to concentrate on swinging their palms and slapping them away, because one mistake would result in tragic death or serious injury.

Everyone retreated again and again, with an unconcealable look of horror in their eyes.

When the air flow calmed down, a series of figures flew out across the river and stood on the iron chain of Hengjiang. Wu Feng stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes flickered with mysterious light and looked at the four holy monks who surrounded him, "Masters! They are all virtuous and eminent monks, why bother to waste a whole life of penance for trifles, why not just go back here."

It wasn't until the moment when the four holy monks fought against Wu Feng that they really felt the horror of each other. The body was like steel that had been tempered and indestructible, and the true energy in his body was the highest level of Taoist mentality that was constantly flowing, so that he didn't feel it at all. any shortcomings.

With such high-strength methods, if you want to win the opponent, you can only have a chance of winning if you rely on the lives of more than a few master-level masters.

Venerable Emperor Xin proclaimed a Buddha's name, and sighed: "Since Feng Zun came into the world, he has always acted without any taboos, all according to his will. If we let it go, once Feng Zun takes over the power of the world in the future, the Buddhism will be in danger and the people will suffer. "

Wu Feng took a deep look at Venerable Emperor Xin, and said with a smile: "Master, he sees it thoroughly. Yes, if the Japanese bandit boy ascends to the throne of God, I will definitely ask him to ban most Buddhist temples in the Central Plains. It doesn't matter if you go to another domain, but you can no longer preach in the Central Plains."

The wise monk is the one with the most profound Buddhist teachings among the four. Hearing the words, he showed a distressed look, "Does Venerable Feng have any misunderstandings about Buddhism? My Buddha always advocates guiding people to be good, and my disciples never dare to act recklessly. .”

"Guide people to be good, hey!" Wu Feng chuckled, but his words were indescribably cold, "This is exactly where your religion made a big mistake. Since Buddhism came from the East, what kind of Laozi's goodness is preached? Theory, persuading the people to learn to be patient blindly, caused the people in the Central Plains to become weaker and weaker, so that they were ridden on the head by the barbarians. It must be known that the sky is strong and the gentleman strives for self-improvement. The essence of the world is a In the process of continuous improvement, if you lose your enterprising spirit, you will die, and in the end you will just become the bait of others."

These words seem to be deafening and thought-provoking. The countless generals on the shore would have cheered loudly if they hadn't been in the wrong camp. The soldiers here are all Li Tang's most elite soldiers, and they are all very bloody. What happened in the past aroused their righteous indignation.

After hearing these words, many people couldn't help wondering whether it was really because of the Buddhist principle of "surrender" that the mainland of China was repeatedly reduced to the pastures of the grassland barbarians and suffered humiliation.

In fact, during the Western Han Dynasty, Dong Zhongshu's idea of ​​"removing a hundred schools of thought and respecting Confucianism alone" was adopted by Liu Che, Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty at that time. The self-styled and conservative style of doing things, and after the introduction of Buddhism, it further deepened on this basis and completely castrated the "strong man" civilization.

Li Shimin's eyes were full of brilliance, and he took a deep look at Wu Feng. This man's words are from a strategic point of view, with extraordinary strategic vision and farsightedness. Unfortunately, this man is not an enemy but a friend, and he will be his most terrible enemy.

The wise monk lowered his eyebrows: "The benefactor's words are very paranoid. If the benefactor's words are followed, everyone in the world will be selfish, and there will be endless wars, and the people will not be able to live."

"Temporary war in exchange for permanent peace, no matter how you look at it, it is a profitable business."

Wu Feng's words left the four great monks speechless, and their eyes showed a deep look of sacrifice. They finally made up their minds!

The next moment, the four of them joined forces to launch a joint attack. At this moment, their spirits and spirits seemed to be integrated like never before, and they turned into a powerful dragon who subdued heretics. King Ming~ was furious, and the endless power exploded in front of everyone's eyes. Make a huge and incomparable true energy palm print and press down.

In the past, when Shi Zhixuan faced the pursuit of the four holy monks, he could only rely on the phantom magic body skills to deal with these four people. He never dared to confront these four people, because he deeply understood that once he fought, he would suffer the most disastrous defeat. he thinks.

Each of these four holy monks has a century-old cultivation base. In terms of cultivation base level, it is no less than any great master in the world. , who in this world can beat him straight?

Chapter 101 Sweeping the World

There is one more person in the world today!

"Buddha?" Wu Feng suddenly showed a dignified and solemn look, and in a flash of thought, the magnetic field force poured into the river below along his legs, and there was a "crash" sound, and a lifelike statue about three meters high was made of river water. The image of the Enlightened One rises slowly.

The bodies of the four holy monks trembled violently. They watched helplessly as the Buddha statue blasted out a fist made of river water, carrying the terrifying power of destroying everything. A spit blood flew out.

The water frightened ten feet, and the huge waves emptied.

The fierce and fierce waves surged towards the shore as if endlessly, the hurricane suddenly rose, and the water surface surged wildly, involving and destroying all the small boats distributed on the river surface, even if the giant warships were far apart. This destructive power.

The deck shook violently like an earthquake, and Li Yuan put his hands on the railing in front of him, with an expression of disbelief on his face, "Manpower can reach such a level, wouldn't it be possible to take my life at any time! Hurry up! Get out of the center of the battlefield!" A mile away!"

The warship quickly withdrew one mile away, but Li Yuan still felt uneasy, so he sent to order Li Shimin to lead his subordinates to join him. His son's subordinates had always subdued a group of skilled masters, and he was well aware of this .

This powerful blow not only shocked everyone, but also greatly moved Ning Daoqi, who had never made a move since the beginning of the war. The innocent eyes like a child revealed a deep understanding of the beauty of life, "What a day!" A wonderful life force, Feng Zun please accept it!"

Ning Daoqi stretched his arms, darting across the air like a big roc that hit the sky and fell to the ground, his hands turned into two playful birds, fighting and chasing in front of him, you pecked at each other, the fight was exhilarating, and he went to Wu Feng himself forced to go.

"San Shou Ba Fu!" As soon as Pu made a move, Ning Daoqi had already used his most proud technique, because he had already felt the terrifying power contained in this huge Buddha statue of the Enlightened One.

"San Ren came at the right time!" Wu Feng laughed loudly, and punched out, so tyrannical that it was a mess, the atmosphere roared and the current surged in an instant.

In the blink of an eye, the two finally meet at one place, with the sound of thunder rolling, the two birds peck their fists fiercely as if alarmed by an enemy attack, kicking off the prelude to the fierce battle.

Witnessed by countless people, two equally stalwart and tall figures were chasing indeterminately on the vast and wide Weishui River. Instantly engulfed some people who couldn't dodge.

In the middle of the Weishui River, the strength of the ground where the two fought was emptied, forcefully pushing the river water under their feet towards the surroundings, and the two figures were intertwined, as if forming an invisible wall of air to repel everything around them.

The rumbling sound continued continuously, without stopping for a moment, and at some point in the sky, fine snow fell again, which melted quickly as soon as it landed on the river.

Everyone watched this rare and exciting decisive battle without blinking their eyes. For warriors, this is simply a battle that countless people dream of.

However, with the rapid passage of time, even a person with different martial arts can see that Ning Daoqi's situation is not good. Wu Feng's fatal move.

"Sanren really have good tricks. Bi Xuan, who broke through again in the past, can't take so many tricks from this deity. The No.1 in the Central Plains really lives up to its name."

One of the two can even speak in a fierce battle, but the other doesn't say a word and only tries his best to receive the move, so you can see how huge the gap between the two is.

Suddenly there was a moving sigh, a flash of sword light and a person behind him pierced into the air wall in an instant, like rivers and seas flowing into the sea, full of indescribable and peerless secrets, Fan Qinghui's full blow is enough to give People have a strange sense of "this sword is not suitable for the world".

At the same time, the four great holy monks finally finished adjusting their breathing, and the four monks' robes rolled wildly, and they rushed into the center of the battlefield along with Fan Qinghui's sword energy, and urged Gu Gu's lifelong cultivation base to be the strongest blow.

The four of them finally understood that only the purest strength could crack each other's moves.

Fan Qinghui's sudden sword was just right to relieve Ning Daoqi's increasing pressure. Wu Feng controlled the Water Sensation to point out, and Fan Qinghui's body was shaken, and the blood gushed from his mouth and shot towards the rear.

With a heart-wrenching and charming smile, Zhu Yuyan naturally would not let go of this best opportunity to eradicate the enemy, and the phantom accompanied him and came covered by the heavenly magic force field.

"Even though Feng Zun takes care of these ignorant people, Master Fan Zhai will be served by the servants." Zhu Yuyan still did not forget to explain before she started, but her subordinates moved extremely fiercely, looking like she was eager to kill and then quickly.

A blush flashed across Fan Qinghui's pale face, and in an instant the ancient sword in his hand was agitated, fighting with Zhu Yuyan.

Just at this moment, the joint attack of the four holy monks hit Wu Feng's arm where the water was condensed, and there was a loud bang, and the surge of true energy finally exploded.

"Rumble rumble..."

The airflow surged again, far better than any previous one, and the movement caused was even greater. However, Ning Daoqi is worthy of being the top grandmaster in the world, and he resolutely seized this once-in-a-lifetime best opportunity.

Ning Dao raised his bones straight and straight, his robes all over his body, his eyebrows were slanted, his appearance became mighty and unruffled, and he punched out, continuously making mysterious changes that surpassed any description, but it was nothing A borrowed punch hit Wu Feng's Water Awakener.

"Crash!" The water vapor surged, and the Water Sensation, who had suffered heavy blows many times, could no longer stabilize his form, turning into countless streams of water and crashing down into the Weishui below.

Ning Daoqi let out a long cry, and suddenly froze in the air. He dropped the awl like a nail, walked on the water, and struck Wu Feng's shoulders lightly with both hands.

Wu Feng raised his arms across the crossbar, and the two streams of strength aroused the energy of the body guard to explode, and his right hand swung out as if without any warning, and slashed straight at Ning Daoqi's chest.

Ning Daoqi caught Wu Feng's saber between his palms almost miraculously, not relying on the true strength of his palms, but the air cocoons that were gathered in the palms.

The electric light flashed instantly, and Ning Daoqi's body shook and he quickly pulled away and flew away, spinning in the air like a top, only to resist this terrifying power like a gangrene of tarsus.

When he landed on the ground, his face turned pale, and then returned to normal color in an instant.

"Haha! Sanren skills are poor!" Just as Wu Feng stepped out of his footsteps, there was an infinitely short transfer process of his aura.

In an instant, a chess sword that explores the extremes of heaven and earth, uses the sky as a cloth, and the starry sky as a chess piece flies out of the water, flashes sharply, and turns into an arc of light that fits the extremes of heaven and earth, following the most mysterious and mysterious path. Boundless light bloomed in the infinite darkness, and the sword, full of indescribable and unique beauty, struck Wu Feng's throat like lightning!