The Heavens: Starting from the Monk of the Tang Dynasty

Chapter 440 I Have a Sword Named Shanshui
Because Luo Qingyang and Wang Xianzhi collided for the first time, the people watching the battle retreated several miles back.

Although they wanted to gain some insights through the battle between the two, they didn't want to lose their lives.

In the rivers and lakes, human life is like a mustard. If you die like this in the aftermath, there is no way to find someone to reason with.

This is the arena, the involuntary arena.

On the other side, Luo Qingyang stood calmly in the air, and all the aftermath rushed to his side and scattered to both sides.

On the opposite side, Wang Xianzhi was about ten feet in front of him, calming down all the aftermath.

"I have a sword named Shanshui, please taste it."

Luo Qingyang made a casual move, and the Peach Blossom Sword flew back into his hand.

This time, he did not attack Wang Xianzhi, but looked at the crowd watching the battle.

"Everyone, please also close your hearing or vision, otherwise your life may be in danger."

Luo Qingyang's obligation to remind has been fulfilled.

His sword landscape was created according to the first move of the Six Ways of Sword Jue Hundred Birds Facing the Phoenix.

Of course, it is not as powerful as Bai Niao Chaofeng, but it is also very strange.

If the enemy is not paying attention, he may die under this sword.

Based on what he knew about Wang Xianzhi, this person would definitely choose to take it hard.

As long as the people watching the battle block their hearing or vision, they will not be harmed.

Bai Niao Zhao Feng is different, it can be transmitted through the six senses, and it can also directly kill human vitality.

If the firepower is fully fired, it is almost a certain death situation.

Unless the wheel of life is as hard as iron, and then uses the power of heaven and earth to suppress itself, it will undoubtedly die.

"Master Luo, come on."

Wang Xianzhi stepped on a sea wave, suspended in mid-air, and the surrounding sea water was adjusted by him.

He did not take the initiative to attack, because Luo Qingyang's state at this time was one with the heaven and the earth.

If he used his own strength to attack Luo Qingyang, it would consume too much.

Borrowing the power of heaven and earth would basically have no effect on Luo Qingyang, so he chose to get ready to go.

"rise."

Holding the Peach Blossom Sword in his hand, Luo Qingyang rolled up a sword flower and started dancing on the spot.

His speed is not slow, and the surrounding sea water flows slowly along his peach blossom sword, drawing traces after traces, which looks very beautiful.

The people watching the battle almost chose to close their hearing, watching Luo Qingyang dancing swords in the air with their eyes.

"Does Wudang Mountain also learn to dance swords?"

Wang Xianzhi asked, but did not dare to be careless at all, even Li Chungang and Deng Tai'a did not let down their vigilance.

Because the two of them did not close their hearing and vision, it is estimated that they would be affected by Luo Qingyang's moves.

"Zhao Keman, Hu Ying, Wu Goosen, Xueming."

While reciting poems, Luo Qingyang waved the Peach Blossom Sword, dancing in the air like a frightened bird.

The people around were all dazed, they hadn't seen any attack at all so far.

On the contrary, Luo Qingyang Wu's sword was very beautiful, even more beautiful than Xi Chu's sword dance.

"The silver saddle shines on the white horse, like a shooting star."

Luo Qingyang was so immersed in it that he didn't pay attention to the changes around him at all.

It seems that the world is vast, and he is the only one.

Some people in the martial arts world watching the battle saw that nothing was going on, so they unblocked their ears without listening to persuasion, and prepared to take a closer look at what Luo Qingyang was doing.

On the contrary, it was Wang Xianzhi, Li Chungang, and Deng Tai'a, all of whom looked solemn.

Because they had never seen such a weird sword dance, Luo Qingyang couldn't really just show them the sword dance, right?

"Ten steps to kill a person, a thousand miles without leaving."

The verse in Luo Qingyang's mouth suddenly changed.

In an instant, the faces of Wang Xianzhi, Li Chungang, and Deng Tai'a turned red, and their whole bodies began to circulate with true energy.

Especially Wang Xianzhi on the opposite side, dressed in a bulging black robe, with a strong aura that directly formed a storm and turned the water of the East China Sea upside down.

Above his head, there seemed to be an invisible object as heavy as Mount Tai, crushed down.

Immediately, he released his Gang Qi, intending to shatter the pressure in the sky above.

At the same time, he felt a sudden pressure in his body.

As if drowning, the water frantically squeezed his internal organs, as if to crush them.

"Your uncle, scare me."

Li Chungang's sword intent was like an abyss, and with his own sword energy, he dissipated the pressure in the sky.

At the same time, a terrifying sword energy erupted from his body, trying to dispel that suffocating feeling.

"The little Taoist priests in Wudang Mountain are really extraordinary."

Deng Tai'a also used his own means to temporarily dispel the pressure brought by the sword dance.

He and Li Chungang were not the primary targets, and the pressure they were under was much lighter, and there was no need to explode Wang Xianzhi's momentum.

On the other hand, among the crowd watching the battle, there were tens of thousands of people, who were instantly crushed into blood mist,
No one thought that it would be so dangerous to come to Wudi City to watch the battle. Watching a sword dance would kill people.

"Hello."

Follow the verses in Luo Qingyang's mouth.

The overwhelming pressure and the suffocating feeling of squeezing the body disappeared instantly.

It's just that the invisible energy field didn't disappear, instead it penetrated into their bodies.

"Boy Luo, what a weird sword dance you have."

Li Chungang frantically mobilized his own strength to resist those invisible things, but it didn't work.

Whenever his strength passed, the invisible ability produced by Luo Qingyang flowed like water.

No matter how he blocked it, it couldn't be blocked, just like trying to stop the flood that broke the embankment, it couldn't be stopped at all.

"Use the power of heaven and earth."

Deng Tai'a on the side preached.

Li Chungang immediately mobilized the power of heaven and earth to resist the weird energy, but the effect was not very good.

No matter how he resists, it's like using sand to block water, some of it can always be immersed in his body.

Although the number is small, it also has a certain impact.

Even more difficult than the two of them was Wang Xianzhi who was facing him. He was under the greatest pressure at this time.

Because he confronted Luo Qingyang head-on, both Li Chungang and Deng Tai'a were affected.

"It's not unreasonable for the little Taoist to name it Shanshui."

Li Chungang suddenly realized.

The sword dance performed by this kid is transmitted through vision and hearing, so that everyone can see the mountains and rivers.

It's just that there are invisible mountains and suffocating water that come from suppression.

The people watching the battle over there did not listen to the persuasion, and more than 1 people died because of it.

"He's really strong."

Deng Tai'a tried his best, but he didn't force out that invisible landscape.

On the other hand, Luo Qingyang was still dancing with his sword and reciting poems, without any intention of stopping.

Wang Xianzhi was not much better than them, he just forced most of the meaning of mountains and rivers out of his body.

However, it is absolutely impossible for these things to enter the body without any effect.

The ghost knows how long it will take for Luo Qingyang's sword dance to end.

"No wonder he dared to claim that he killed all 30 cavalry in Beiliang by himself, and he danced his sword there. Who can stop the Beiliang army?"

Li Chungang suddenly remembered the Haikou that Luo Qingyang boasted about in Beiliang.

Xu Xiao would not be able to easily let the blue bird go without being deterred by force, but he spent a lot of resources to cultivate a dead soldier.

A mere little Taoist priest in Wudang Mountain, why should he leave without paying any price?
If Xu Yanbing hadn't told Xu Xiao that none of the three of them would be able to hurt Luo Qingyang, it would be impossible for Xu Xiao to agree.

However, after seeing it today, Li Chungang knew that Luo Qingyang's words were not groundless.

Relying on the invisible sword dance, not to mention the Beiliang army, even the million-strong army of Beimang can kill them all.

Those soldiers are not martial arts experts, they know how to block hearing and vision.

Moreover, can you guarantee that this kind of sword dance can only be spread through these two ways?

"Who can write Your Excellency, the White Head Taixuan Sutra."

Until the last line of Luo Qingyang's poem ended.

His sword dance has also come to an end, but the real killing intent has just manifested.

Those mountains and rivers submerged in their bodies all exploded at this moment, turning into infinite pressure, crushing from all directions.

For a moment, Wang Xianzhi's body seemed to be filled with boulders as heavy as Mount Tai.

At the same time, immeasurable water interspersed with it, threatening to blow him up.

At this moment, seeing the mountain is still a mountain, seeing the water throwing it is water, the mountain and the river are overturned, it is the nature of the heaven and the earth.

Luo Qingyang's Shanshui move is to directly suppress the enemy with heaven and earth. If the opponent's understanding of heaven and earth is weaker than him, they will definitely suffer heavy losses.

Of course, if one can enter the Unity of Heaven and Man, and use the power of the entire heaven and earth to counteract the meaning of mountains and rivers, it can also be cracked.

Obviously, whether it is Wang Xianzhi, Li Chungang or Deng Tai'a, their understanding of heaven and earth has not reached such a high level.

In the final analysis, they are warriors, not members of the Three Religions. In terms of perception, the members of the Three Religions are stronger.

If Cao Changqing was here, it would be relatively easy, but only a little bit easier.

"Bang~bang~bang~"

For a moment, a crisp roar erupted from Wang Xianzhi's body.

On his black clothes, it can be clearly seen that there is blood flowing from it.

As for Li Chungang and Deng Tai'a at the side, there were also bloodstains overflowing, staining their clothes.

It has to be said that Luo Qingyang's ultimate move is indeed so powerful that he has no friends.

Even Wang Xianzhi, Li Chungang, and Deng Tai'a were seriously injured at this moment.

However, those who were far away from the battle center and closed their hearing did not suffer any harm.

"You are the first person to hurt me in decades."

In fact, Wang Xianzhi had considered interrupting Luo Qingyang's sword dance earlier.

It's just that, as the number one in the world, how could he interrupt this stunning and brilliant sword dance without finishing it.

Even though he is injured now, he is still Wang Xianzhi, the invincible Wang Xianzhi.

"Even if you make a move, you can't interrupt my sword dance. I am one with the world. I am the world, and the world is me. Unless you can destroy the world, you can only resist."

Luo Qingyang immediately understood what Wang Xianzhi meant.

However, he had considered this kind of thing a long time ago, how could he let his sword dance be easily interrupted by others.

Now only his senior brother Hong Xixiang has the possibility of interrupting him.

For those who have not practiced the way of heaven to a high level, they can only try to resist, and it is impossible to interrupt.

"Everything is in the past, next, I'm going to make a move."

With a movement of Wang Xianzhi's body, the sea water under his feet rose into the sky, and with a wave of his hands, the waves were hundreds of feet high.

The entire sea wave charged towards Luo Qingyang with an invincible aura, including Wang Xianzhi herself.

This time, he used the boundless power of the sea to break Luo Qingyang's model of harmony between man and nature.

In the final analysis, the unity of heaven and man is to merge with heaven and earth, if he can't break through Luo Qingyang, then he will use heaven and earth to suppress him.

(End of this chapter)