The Heavens Are Unlimited: Starting from One's Martial Arts

Chapter 228

Zhenyuan Wang, surnamed Wu, surnamed Wuji.

He used to be the prince with the strongest martial arts talent among the royal family.

Even though Emperor Wu was still alive, he was afraid of him, so he moved King Zhenyuan far away to guard the territory of the Great Zhou and the barbarians.

The King of Zhenyuan supported his soldiers with self-respect, endured until after the death of the Emperor Wu, and directly killed them back, slaughtering the palace with blood flowing into rivers.

It can be said that King Zhenyuan is not only a ruthless person, but also an unrivaled powerhouse.

After ascending the throne and proclaiming himself emperor, Emperor Wen rarely took any action, so that most people forgot that he was a second-class human being!
The strength of the peak of the second rank, coupled with being in the imperial palace, with the addition of dragon energy, can explode the fighting power of the first rank.

This is also one of the reasons why the evil emperor Wu Tianchou, after he became the leader of the Demon Cult, did not immediately go to the palace to take revenge!

The top floor of the Zhaixing Building.

Empress Su, who was bored, her eyes lit up, she giggled and said, "Isn't this more beautiful than the slaves fighting in the Dou Nu Terrace?"

Harem.

The impatient concubine almost threw the bottle on the table.

"Be bold! Be bold!"

"Is there any law of the king, dare to act presumptuously at the feet of the emperor!?"

"Who is the person who came, did he break into the palace?"

"Come on, come on, what are the Imperial Guards doing? Hurry up and arrest him, behead him at Meridian Gate!"

Meridian Gate Tower.

The heavy city gate was breached suddenly, catching all guards off guard.

The general at the top of the city shouted: "Shoot arrows! Fire!"

The heavy crossbows and cannons set up aimed at Lu Ming who walked out of the door.

"Boo! Hah! Hah!"

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The cannon fire was incessant, deafening.

Lu Ming turned a blind eye and walked directly to the Jinluan Palace.

Whether it was heavy crossbow iron arrows or artillery ammunition, they bombarded Lu Ming's surroundings, unable to get close to him, and exploded directly nine feet away.

If Zhao Min'er was here, she would definitely exclaim.

She is so familiar with this scene!

The difference is that before, Lu Ming's protective air wall was only three feet thick.

Now, Lu Ming directly propped up his protective energy wall to a thickness of nine feet!
Where is this air wall?Fast to catch up with the city wall!

After bombarding for a long time, the ground was smashed and devastated.

Gravel splashed, dust flew up, gunpowder smoke filled the air, and the artillery fire finally subsided for a moment.

The soldiers at the top of the city held their breath and looked intently.

A veteran who went to the battlefield in northern Xinjiang whispered: "Even the mammoths of the barbarians in the northern plains have been blasted into scum, right?"

A gust of wind swept past, blowing away the surging smoke and dust.

A figure in a white monk's robe stepped out of the smoke.

Lu Ming continued to move forward calmly.

He was unscathed, and even his robes were undamaged.

"How can this be!"

The guards were all shocked and their eyes widened.

"Report, the Shenwei cannon can't bombard the opponent!"

A soldier hurriedly reported to the general.

The general replied in horror: "Impossible, can't the Shenwei cannon not hit the opponent?"

You know, the artillery erected at the top of the Meridian Gate is a weapon of mass destruction specially provided by the Ministry of War, a forbidden weapon among forbidden weapons.

With so many Shenwei cannons bombarding indiscriminately, even if the opponent does not dodge or dodge, the masters of the fifth and fourth ranks will not be able to withstand it.

Why is it that a young and handsome monk is not injured at all?

"My lord, what should we do next?"

The general took a deep breath and said in a low voice, "Let's leave it to the masters in the palace."

The Great Zhou Imperial Palace naturally has many masters!
Between the Meridian Gate and the Golden Temple, the vast square is divided by an artificial river.

The bridge over the river is called Jinshui Bridge.

There are four bridges in Jinshui Bridge.

Four fierce figures descended from the sky and landed on the Jinshui Bridge.

On the left, Cao Zhengchun, the chief eunuch, has practiced the Tiangang Boy Kungfu for 60 years, and is a master of the third rank!

Second from the left, Li Qingfeng, the number one swordsman in the imperial city, the strongest among all the previous martial arts champions, and also the current son-in-law.

The saber "Tianya Qiushui" is cast from a piece of Tianhan meteorite treasured in the treasure house of the Great Zhou Dynasty. Its sword is extremely cold and has supernatural powers.

The first one on the right is Tianzihao's number one secret agent. He is extremely good at assassinations and ghost movements. He has been following Emperor Wen Wu Wuji since he was still King Zhenyuan to this day.

The second from the right is also a close friend of Emperor Wen and Wu Wuji. He used to be the strongest guest official in Zhenyuan's palace, but now he is the commander of the imperial guards, with quasi-second-rank strength!
As expected of the Great Zhou Palace, four masters appeared on the stage at once.

Three third-rank, one quasi-second rank!

"crash"

The sound of hurried and heavy footsteps, the collision of cold armor and iron clothes.

The imperial guards in heavy armor, like two torrents of steel, gushed out from both sides of the Golden Luan Hall and converged on the broad and flat square.

In the square in front of the hall, there was no grass or tree, and the platform was open. It was originally empty and quiet, but now it became serious and serious.

The imperial guards in gold and iron armor lined up in the square.

Under the scorching sun, Wu Sensen's armor was terribly cold.

The air was stagnant and heavy, filled with the smell of gunpowder.

The four masters, together with thousands of imperial guards, are at war with each other, ready to fight.

Everyone seemed to be holding their breath.

Lu Ming stopped, clasped his hands together, and bowed slightly: "Amitabha, poor monk Miaochen, I have met all the donors."

Immediately, he showed a slight smile, and said calmly: "I also ask the benefactors to make it easier for you to make a passage. The monks are compassionate, and the poor monk does not want to hurt you."

Li Qingfeng embraced the sword scabbard inlaid with pearls, and had a beautiful beard.

Unlike the other three masters, he stood on the railing of the Jinshui Bridge and said arrogantly, "Holy Monk, you have nowhere to go."

Lu Ming replied: "Why did the benefactor say that, the road is at the foot of the poor monk."

Wearing a purple-bottomed python-patterned robe, Cao Zhengchun, the chubby head of the inner chamber, raised his orchid fingers and sneered sharply: "Monk, you have only one way, and that is dead end!"

The first secret agent of Tianzihao was dressed in black night clothes and a mask, and remained silent.

The commander of the imperial guards yelled angrily: "Monk Miaochen, you trespassed on the imperial palace and offended Tianwei, your heart can be punished, and your crime is unforgivable!"

Lu Ming sighed: "The poor monk always convinces people with reason, but he chooses to convince people with strength when he is forced to do so."

"Since this is the case, the poor monk has no choice but to offend him."

"presumptuous!"

"Insanity!"

Several big insiders shouted.

"Hahaha, you alone can't stop the poor monk's footsteps!"

"Road, the poor monk walked out by himself!!"

After all, Lu Ming took a step forward.

"Chong!"

Of the four strongmen on the Jinshui Bridge, Li Qingfeng made the first move.

In his bosom, the divine weapon Tianya Qiushui sword came out of its sheath, and the sword's light was like frost, shining brightly on the red walls and golden tiles of the imperial palace.

"Tianya Sword Drawing Technique!"

Li Qingfeng drew his sword and slashed, and the white sword glows disturbed and overlapped one after another, sweeping across the four directions.

At first, it was like opening a folding fan, and the sword was full of light.

Immediately afterwards, it was as if a folding fan was closed again, and hundreds of thousands of Xue Liang's sword lights merged into a huge 40-meter sword light, and slashed at Lu Ming!
"Bang bang bang-"

The sword light slashed down, extending from the Jinshui Bridge to the bottom of the Meridian Gate City, exploding all the way, and the earth was split into deep cracks.

However, Lu Ming was unscathed, not even breaking through his nine-foot protective Qi wall.

You must know that this is only the body-protecting energy wall formed by the release of true energy, not the first manifestation of the Buddha's light in the palm of the Tathagata.

Lu Ming looked as usual, and took the second step, the third step, and the fourth step.

Seeing this, Li Qingfeng looked solemnly, tiptoed, and flew up from the bridge railing.

He threw the Tianya Qiushui sword up, suspended it in the air with his true energy exhausted, then he put his hands together and split them to the sides.

"Four famous swords, ten thousand swords fly together!"

As Li Qingfeng separated his hands, the Tianya Qiushui sword hanging in the air was divided into two, two into four, and four into sixteen...

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of sword shadows were in front of Li Qingfeng.

"Bah!"

Li Qingfeng pointed his sword at one point, and all the swords were fired.

Clusters of flying swords gathered towards the middle and merged into a river, stabbing at Lu Ming with a "swoosh".

"Ding ding ding ding!"

The sound of metal and stone colliding is endless.

A sharp flying sword hit the air barrier in front of Lu Ming's body, and was fixed at a nine-foot position, as if stuck in a quagmire, unable to move an inch.

The Qi Wall is originally colorless, but because the Tianya Qiushui Sword is made of cold meteorite iron, it has its own extremely cold power.

The cold air invaded, making Lu Ming's protective air wall visible.

With every blow of the flying sword, a "snowflake" will be formed where the sword tip meets the body protection Qi wall.

Thousands of flying swords pierced Lu Ming in all directions, forming pieces of "snowflakes". When they were pieced together, the protective air wall was frozen into a huge ice ball.

Li Zhuangyuanlang, the number one swordsman in the imperial city, moved forward with trembling sword fingers.

He tried his best to push his Tianya Qiushui sword a little further, to pierce Lu Ming's protective Qi wall.

Lu Ming took the fifth step.

"Crack... bang!"

The frost frozen on the surface of the protective gas wall shattered in an instant.

Thousands of flying swords trembled violently, all of them broke and flew out.

"puff--"

Li Qiushui raised his head and spit out bloody mist, then flew upside down and fell to the ground.

"Bold, if you dare to injure the number one scholar, you will be punished!"

Cao Zhengchun, the chief executive, flicked his fingers, stared angrily, and scolded.

"Look at my Tiangang Boy Kung Fu with 60 years of skill, you can stop it!"

Cao Zhengchun stretched his hands to the sides, and a light blue mask spread out.

Sure enough, an unimaginable surge of true energy, pure and thick, majestic and long, like a long river with turbulent waves, overflowing in the square.

Li Zhuangyuan, who fell to the ground and vomited blood, propped up his upper body, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said in a low voice: "Boss Cao's Tiangang Boy Kung Fu is really amazing, his inner strength is strong, he is strong and strong, and we cannot compare to him."

At this time, the first secret agent of Tianzihao, who had not moved, also took action.

His movement was extremely ghostly, turning into afterimages, flickering around Lu Ming.

Because Lu Ming's body was surrounded by a nine-foot-thick protective gas wall, the number one secret agent of the Tianzihao had no way of attacking him, so he could only wait for the opportunity and look for flaws.

At the same time, the commander of the imperial guards was not idle.

He half-squatted, clenched his fists with both hands and exerted strength, and the surface of the armor on his body unexpectedly burst into flames!

It seems that the commander of the imperial guards has practiced a remarkable fire martial arts skill!

Lu Ming has already taken the eighth and ninth steps.

"Pumppump!"

The artificial river under the Jinshui Bridge exploded, causing large waves of water.

Cao Zhengchun clasped his claws with both hands, and closed them in front of him.

All the water waves blasted into the air did not fall back into the artificial river, but were gathered together by Cao Zhengchun and compressed into a blue water polo.

"Wanchuan returns to the sea!"

Cao Zhengchun shouted loudly and pushed forward with both hands.

The huge blue water ball, wrapped in the majestic true energy of the Tiangang Boy Kung Fu, crashed into Lu Ming with overwhelming force.

If you think that water polo has no power, you are very wrong.

Cao Zhengchun's Wanchuan returned to the sea, overwhelming people with power.

If you face it directly, you will have the illusion of facing the sea and feel small.

"boom----"

With Lu Ming as the center, the ground sank into a huge pit.

The water polo scattered with a "crash", and flowed to the ground along the air wall of the body protection.

Step ten!
The commander of the imperial guards, who had gathered his energy to the peak, yelled violently, kicked his legs fiercely, and shot out from the Jinshui bridge with a bang, hitting Lu Ming like a flaming cannonball.

"Big Sun Fiery Fist!!"

The commander of the imperial guards, who was bumping into him head-on, slammed his red-hot fist against Lu Ming's nine-foot protective Qi wall.

"call……"

The true energy is as strong as the yang, and the fire is fierce.

The extremely terrifying Fist Gang unleashed its high-temperature energy and clung to Lu Ming's body-protecting Qi wall, exploding a large wave of fire behind him, burning blazingly.

Immediately after, there was a loud bang.

I saw the Meridian Gate in the distance collapsed directly, and the city wall was smashed through, showing a huge fist.

The full-strength blow of the quasi-second rank was so terrifying.

The commander of the Imperial Guard looked at Lu Ming who was surrounded by raging fire, put away his fists, and let out a mouthful of foul air.

He turned around and shouted to the imperial guards: "Come here a few people, prepare to collect his body."

"You have a good punch."

Suddenly, an indifferent voice came from behind the commander of the imperial guards.

"Um!?"

The commander of the Imperial Guard was frightened and turned around suddenly to find that Lu Ming was missing.

He turned his head again, and at some point, Lu Ming was about to walk onto the Jinshui Bridge.

"Impossible, how can his body-protecting true energy catch the general's Great Sun Fiery Fist head-on?"

The commander of the Imperial Guard shrank his pupils, shook his head in denial, and didn't believe what he saw in his heart.

Emperor Wen Wu Wuji once wondered how high the temperature of the Great Sun Fiery Fist commanded by the imperial guards was.

The commander of the Imperial Guard demonstrated on the spot, holding a hundred-smelting steel knife, and melting it into a puddle of molten iron.

Such a terrible temperature did not burn Lu Ming to death, the commander of the Imperial Guard was a little unbelievable.

Obviously, none of them had any experience fighting against the first-class people in the world, and they had no idea how strong the first-class people in the world were.

What's more, Lu Ming is not the best in the world!
"We attack together, he may not be able to stop it!" Cao Zhengchun shouted.

Li Zhuangyuan got up from the ground, grasped the claws in his hand, and took the Tianya Qiushui sword that fell not far away.

The first secret agent of Tianzihao seemed to have given up looking for Lu Ming's flaws, and the multiple residual images merged into one, revealing his real body.

No way, Tianzihao's first spy observed for a long time, but couldn't find any flaws in Lu Ming.

Lu Ming's monk's robe fluttered, seemingly full of flaws, but it was also perfect, making it impossible to start.

"Drink, let's do it together!"

The commander of the imperial guards, Li Zhuangyuan, the first secret agent of Tianzihao, and Cao Zhengchun, four masters, jumped forward and attacked Lu Ming together.

The front, back, left, and right of Lu Ming's body are Li Zhuangyuan's Tianya Qiushui Sword, the Great Sun Lieyang Fist commanded by the Imperial Guard Army, Tianzihao's No.

Infinity palm.

Time seemed to freeze for a moment.

The blows of the four masters with all their strength hit Lu Ming's protective energy wall, and the true energy overflowed and the strength burst out.

The Jinshui Bridge collapsed suddenly, and the earth sank.

Huo Jin, water vapor, sword light, and gloomy light intertwine crazily, just trying to break through Lu Ming's protective Qi wall.

It's a pity that they tried their best, but they only pushed down the nine-foot protective air wall to eight feet.

"The poor monk sees that you are going all out, if you don't make a move, you will be underestimating the masters of the palace."

"So the poor monk slapped out a palm, and see if the benefactors can block it!"

"Prajna Zen Palm, Buddha Dharma is boundless!"

Lu Ming finally made a move.

He used his hands to perform martial arts, and the sea-like Buddhist energy in his body broke out and spread thousands of miles.

"Peng..."

Lu Ming pushed his hands aside, his loose white monk robe swayed violently.

Behind him, a hazy golden light, and a large wave of white air gushed out like a spring.

Immediately, the mighty palm force, engulfing a massive amount of true energy, swept across the surroundings with overwhelming force.

The first to be robbed were masters such as Li Zhuangyuan, Cao Zhengchun, and the commander of the Imperial Guard.

They opened their mouths and vomited blood, and their bodies flew out and hit the red wall of the palace in the distance.

Thousands of imperial guards lined up in front of the Golden Luan Hall were thrown upside down and staggered.

Lu Ming closed his palms and walked towards the Golden Luan Hall calmly.

Wen Huang Wu Wuji and his old eunuch came from the imperial study.

They saw the imperial guards lying all over the square in the shape of "big" and "too", and the four masters embedded in the wall raised their eyebrows in shock and anger.

(End of this chapter)