The Emperor Comes to the Heavens

Chapter 72 Martial Arts Conference
Leaning quietly in front of the threshold of the Daxiong Palace, with a restrained and mysterious aura, only a few people in the world knew about him, and he didn't attract anyone's attention.

After everyone exchanged pleasantries, seeing that it was almost time, Abbot Shaolin Kongwen stood up, clasped his hands together, and proclaimed the Buddha's name.

All the heroes in the world fell silent, and only Kong Wen's dignified voice was left in the entire Daxiong Palace.

"Thank you all for coming to the martial arts conference in your busy schedule. Now the demon sect is rampant, the Great Yuan court is corrupt and incompetent, and all factions in the Jianghu are being suppressed. Half a year ago, my six factions besieged Guangmingding, Yuan soldiers raided, and the six major factions were almost lost ..."

When Kong Wen spoke, although the people in the Jianghu were silent, they hated the Yuan Dynasty's practices in their hearts.

Half a year ago, when King Ruyang was assassinated, they all knew that the land originally belonged to the Central Plains, and the Mongols occupied it, so they deserved the assassination.

"Half a month ago, my Shaolin brought Xie Xun, the golden-haired lion king of the Ming religion, and the dragon-slaying sword back to the temple, and held a martial arts conference. "

Master Kongwen didn't say anything about Kangyuan, but just hinted it tactfully.

As soon as the words fell, the heroes of the rivers and lakes clapped their hands and cheered.

Standing at the end, a smile appeared on Qingxuan's face, and he glanced at Chen Youliang who was standing in front. This kid is really eloquent, and he actually got things done.

Everyone knew that Shaolin wanted to select a martial arts leader, but they didn't know how to select one, so they asked.

"To be the leader of the martial arts alliance, one must be able to overwhelm all the heroes with superb skills, so as to be able to convince the crowd. Moreover, this person must be highly respected and well-known."

Hearing Master Kongwen's words, everyone present felt that it made sense. If you want to be the leader of martial arts, you must beat the crowd, otherwise how can you convince the crowd?

Even though many people recommended Shaolin Master Kongwen, and some people recommended Wudang Song Yuanqiao, the female disciples of the Emei School naturally supported Miejue Shitai, after all, she had the Yitian Sword in her hand.

Just when everyone was clamoring and undecided, a clear voice came from behind.

"Since Grandmaster Kongwen said that the leader of the martial arts alliance must beat all the heroes in martial arts, how can you tell who is the most skilled in martial arts? It's not as simple as a martial arts competition. You can tell who is stronger and who is weaker when you go on stage."

As soon as Qinglang's words fell, everyone searched for the voice and looked back. What caught their eyes was a young man in a white robe, with sword-like eyebrows and star-eyed eyes, as rich as a jade, with a long sword hanging from his waist.

The young man has impeccable appearance, extraordinary temperament, personable demeanor, and a gentle smile on his face.

Many people present showed confusion, but Song Yuanqiao and others from Wudang School looked at each other in blank dismay. Miejue Shitai of Emei School tightened his hand holding the Yitian Sword, while the disciples behind him showed fear.

Isn't the latter the same young man in white that he met in Qubo City half a year ago?
After regaining consciousness, Song Yuanqiao, Yu Lianzhou and others pushed aside the crowd and came to Qingxuan, saluted slightly, and said: "After Wudang, the strength of the head of Qingxuan will become even more unfathomable."

Seeing the famous Six Heroes of Wudang using respectful titles to the young man in front of him, other people from all walks of life showed surprise.

What shocked them even more was that the young man in front of him was only about twenty years old, yet he was still the head of the sect.

Seeing that Song Yuanqiao no longer looked poor, Qingxuan nodded slightly, and said, "I have a very happy conversation with Master Zhang, so there is no need to be polite."

As soon as the words fell, all the expressions on the scene changed.

You know, Zhang Zhenren is recognized as the number one master in the world in the martial arts. Everyone knows that the latter has retired, but the young man in front of him can talk to him, which is evident.

Moreover, with the presence of the Six Heroes of Wudang, the latter's suspicion of bragging is completely ruled out.

Song Yuanqiao smiled warmly, and said: "Before going down the mountain, my teacher specially told me that I didn't expect to meet the head of Qingxuan at this martial arts conference. I hope to enlighten you when the time comes."

"Good to say."

Hearing the words, Qingxuan spoke calmly, and said: "I am quite interested in the position of the leader of the martial arts. Master Kongwen said earlier that whoever can beat all the heroes with skills is the leader of the martial arts. Is this really true?"

"The poor monk dare not play games with these words. If the head of Qingxuan can beat all the heroes with skills, then the leader of the martial arts alliance is Your Excellency."

Although he didn't know Qingxuan's origin, Kongwen could tell that the latter had an unusual identity. If Zhang Sanfeng had not retired, he would be the leader of the martial arts alliance.

The latter has friendship with real Zhang Sanfeng, and is still the head of the sect, of course Kong Wen dare not underestimate him.

"Well, I will come here to learn from the masters of various factions in the world. If anyone can make me move, the position of the leader of the martial arts will be offered with both hands."

As soon as Qingxuan's words fell, the expressions of the masters present changed slightly.

Can the latter's words be understood as that he wants to challenge all the masters of the Jianghu alone?
Although the tone is flat, it is mixed with a hint of fierceness and domineering. How confident is this?
However, the arrogance is the arrogance, these words and just after the fall, the people in the world are a little moved.

This son has friendship with Master Zhang of Wudang, if he can be defeated in front of the heroes of the Jianghu, seize the Dragon Slaying Sword, and be crowned the leader of the martial arts, what a glory it would be?
Since they are gathered here, who dares to say that they don't have the ambition to command the world?

Miejue Shitai took a deep breath, not seeing him for more than half a year, this son is still so arrogant.

As for the female disciples of the Emei School, although Qingxuan brought them a great psychological shadow, but at this moment, their eyes are shining, Xiafei's cheeks, such a young talent, anyone would fall in love with them.

Knowing that Qingxuan's strength is terrifying, Wudang Song Yuanqiao and others don't think that the latter is arrogant, but take it for granted.

Sensing the oppressive atmosphere in the hall, Master Kongwen said in a calm tone, "Since you all agree to choose the leader of the martial arts competition, Junior Brother Kong Zhi will lead you to the martial arts training ground, and the Lion Slaying Heroes Conference will officially begin."

"Amitabha, everyone, please take a walk."

Following Kong Zhi, more than two hundred people from all walks of life arrived at the martial arts field one after another. After choosing a seat, the atmosphere became depressing.

"The Golden Retriever Lion King has committed a lot of crimes and was captured by this temple. This matter is so important that this temple dare not settle it on its own. Therefore, everyone is respectfully invited to come and discuss how to deal with it."

At this time, Huashan Xianyutong asked: "As we all know, the Supreme Dragon Slaying Sword of Wulin, after learning that Shaolin has obtained the Dragon Slaying Sword, why don't you take it out first, so as to open the eyes of all the heroes present."

As soon as the conversation was over, it was echoed by everyone present.

Wulin supreme dragon slaying sword, relying on the sky, no one can fight.

The Yitian Sword is in the hands of Miejue Shitai, and they have seen its sharpness before. As for the Dragon Slaying Saber, most of them have never seen it.

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