I have a sword that can sway the heavens

"You are not Han Chinese, why are you competing for the leader of the martial arts?"

Huo Dou looked at the heroes with a sneer on his face, and said with a smile, "There is a saying in your Central Plains that fate is impermanent, and only those who are virtuous live. My master Jinlun Fawang is world-class in martial arts and invincible in the world. How can he not be the leader of the alliance?"

"Insanity!"

The faces of the heroes became extremely ugly, and someone had already put on the hilt of the sword with one hand.

Chapter 59

"Insanity!"

"Golden Wheel Dharma King, you masters and apprentices are so arrogant!"

"You dare to say that martial arts are unrivaled and invincible?"

"Have you ever put evil in the east and poison in the west, Southern emperor and northern beggar, Guo Daxia, and Sword Immortal in your eyes?"

"Do you really think that you will be invincible if you become the Mongolian national teacher?"

"Well frogs don't know how high the sky is!"

Facing the scolding voices from the Central Plains Wulin, Jinlun Fawang raised his eyelids, his eyes were calm.

He has heard of the evil in the east and the poison in the west, the southern emperor and the northern beggar, the hero Guo Jing, and the sword fairy Lear.

These people can be said to be representative figures of the Central Plains martial arts.

But Jinlun Fawang didn't think he would lose to any one of them, he dared to come to Dashengguan to participate in the hero meeting, so naturally he had his support.

He has reached the tenth level of the tantric Dharma protection magic, Dragon Elephant Wisdom.

Dragon Elephant Prajna has a total of thirteen layers, and each layer can increase the great power of a dragon and an elephant.

It is not difficult to practice Dragon Elephant Prajna at the beginning, but if you want to practice to the thirteenth level, it is almost impossible without a thousand years.

He Jinlun Dharma King is very talented, and he has cultivated Dragon Elephant Prajna to the tenth level that the eminent monks of Tantric Buddhism have not reached. This is his confidence!

Huo Dou sneered, with contempt on his face, he leaped up to the high platform, looked around the crowd, and said, "You Central Plains martial arts masters are very good at playing tricks. Is my master invincible? Why don't you come up and try?"

"Xiao Wang is not talented, so he only has half of the master's ability, and challenges the Central Plains martial arts on behalf of the master. If the Central Plains martial arts beats our master and apprentice, we will leave naturally. If the Central Plains martial arts loses, you must respect my master Jinlun Fawang as the leader of the martial arts alliance!"

Huo Dou spread out his Iron Fracture Fan, with his nostrils facing the sky, looking down upon the crowd.

The black crowd couldn't stand anymore.

Someone immediately stood up and wanted to teach Huo Dou a lesson.

"I'm not afraid that the wind will scatter my tongue."

"A certain family will meet you!"

A man flew out, he looked strange, holding a chain in his hand.

"It's the Impermanence Suo Luwen, his impermanence is so captivating, once he is impermanent, there is no reason to break free."

"Brother Lu, teach this Huo Dou a good lesson, and let him know that the Central Plains martial arts are not to be provoked!"

"Hero Lu, don't hold back! Huo Du is the prince of a tribe in Mongolia, kill him!"

The black crowd shouted.

However, it was this well-known Wuchangsuo who didn't go through ten tricks under Huo Dou's hands, was knocked off the high platform, and his blood was spilled on his lapel.

The crowd frowned, Huo Dou's martial arts were beyond everyone's expectations, and many people thought they were no match.

Huo Dou defeated Wuchangsuo, and said with a smile, "Is there no one in your Central Plains martial arts?"

Just as the crowd was frowning, another figure flew up to the high platform.

"Huo Dou, Hugh is going crazy! Lu Youjiao, a disciple of the Nine Pockets of the Beggar Clan, has learned a great trick."

Lu Youjiao flew up to the high platform with a dog-beating stick. He had worked hard to assist Huang Rong for more than ten years, and now he was about to succeed the leader of the gang.Jinlun Fawang's master and apprentice came to provoke him, and it was time for him to increase his reputation.

As long as Huo Dou is defeated, no one in the Beggar Clan will object to his succession as leader.

The heroes frowned.

"It's Lu Lao Hero of the Beggar Gang!"

"I heard that the old hero Lu has mastered the dog-beating stick technique, and Chief Huang intends to choose him as the next leader of the Beggars' Sect."

"The dog-beating stick is a unique skill of the beggar gang, and it is not a problem to deal with Huo Du."

"Old hero Lu, use your dog-beating stick to teach Huo Dou a lesson, so that he will know that the Central Plains Wulin is not a place for them to bark!"

Huo Dou's eyes moved, and he said with a smile, "Xiao Wang has also heard of the beggar gang's dog-beating stick method. I wonder how well you have learned it?"

With an indifferent expression on Lu Youjiao's face, he replied, "It's enough to deal with you!"

The bamboo stick was thrown out obliquely, bringing up the shadow of the stick, Lu Youjiao started with a move to pick up the mangy dog ​​with the stick, followed by another move to press the dog down, the dog-beating stick danced vigorously in his hand.

The two fought, and the crowd applauded.

After thirty moves, Huo Dou spread out his iron fan and pressed his palm on Lu Youjiao's chest.

Lu Youjiao was kicked off the high platform, under the watchful eyes of everyone, his eyelids rolled and he passed out.

The crowd murmured.

Guo Jing frowned, with a sullen face about to get up.

"Brother Jing, you can't go up!"

Huang Rong pressed Guo Jing's shoulders, shook her head and said, "Brother Jing, you were seriously injured when defending the city a few days ago. Now you are seriously injured and it is dangerous to go up! It is easy to defeat Huo Dou, but Jinlun Fawang is not easy. If you lose , the Central Plains Wulin was defeated!"

Guo Jing looked gloomy, and frowned, "Then what should we do? Rong'er, you are pregnant, so it's inconvenient to make a move. Now who can suppress Jinlun master and apprentice?"

"Jing'er, let me go."

Qiu Chuji stood up and defeated Huo Dou, he was still confident.

Huang Rong shook her head at Qiu Chuji, "Daoist Qiu, even if you defeat Huo Dou, can you defeat Jinlun Fawang? The Quanzhen Sect is the largest martial arts sect in the Central Plains. If Qiu Daochang goes up, Jinlun Fawang will definitely attack. Qiu Dao If Chang loses, the Quanzhen sect will lose all face, and the Central Plains Wulin will lose all face!"

"Hey! If Jing'er hadn't been injured, how could Jinlun Fawang's master and disciples have acted violently at the meeting!"

Qiu Chuji sat down angrily, he really couldn't go up, he would attack Jinlun Fawang if he went up, he was not sure how to deal with Jinlun Fawang, and he had to take into account the reputation of Quanzhen Sect.

Huang Rong's complexion was a bit unsightly, even though she was called a female Zhuge, she didn't know what to do at the moment.

Guo Jing sighed and said, "It would be great if Brother Li was here!"

Huang Rong smiled wryly, if that sword fairy Lier was here, of course Jinlun Fawang and his disciples would not be allowed to be presumptuous, but brother Jing, if that sword fairy Lier came, he would take the limelight of this hero meeting by himself!

On the high platform, Huo Dou put away his folding fan and said contemptuously, "Who else?"

"Which other hero came to teach me?"

The crowd glared, but few of them dared to take the stage, because Huo Dou was indeed a first-class master in the Jianghu, and they might not be able to defeat Huo Dou.

Being defeated by Huo Dou is a small matter, but it is a big matter to lose face in the Central Plains martial arts in front of the heroes of the world!

Huo Dou's eyes turned, he became arrogant, and said with a smile, "Hero Guo, why don't you come up and teach me two tricks?"

Guo Jing's face turned black, he wished he could go up and strike Huo Dou dead, but Jinlun Fawang was watching him fiercely, he was not sure that he was seriously injured.

Seeing that Guo Jing didn't speak, Huo Dou became even more arrogant, and taunted, "The martial arts in the Central Plains is nothing more than that. The hero Guo Jing and the sword fairy Lier are just names. According to Xiao Wang, the leader of the martial arts is still let My master Jinlun Fawang will do it."

The faces of the heroes blushed, some people couldn't hold back, Huo Dou was insulting the entire Central Plains martial arts.

Chunfengjian Qi Wangqiu lifted his sword and walked out, he took a deep breath, even if he was not sure to take down Huo Dou, he would stand up.

"Huo Dou, don't underestimate the heroes of the world."

"Today, if the Sword Immortal were here, he would have already taken your head!"

"Yes, if the Sword Immortal is here, how can you allow yourself to be presumptuous?"

The heroes spoke one after another, holding their breath, they had never suffered such aggrieved.

Huo Dou laughed and asked, "Sword Fairy Lear?"

"So what if that sword fairy is here? He is no match for my master Jinlun Fawang!"

"It may be that the sword fairy has arrived, but he is afraid of my master Jinlun Fawang and dare not show up."

Huo Dou's words fell, the heroes were furious, and the swordsmen felt that they had been greatly insulted.

Sword Immortal is the belief of swordsmen all over the world!

"Huo Dou, shut up!"

"The name of the Sword Immortal cannot be slandered by you! If Qi Wangqiu's swordsmanship is not as good as that of the Sword Immortal, he will ask you for advice. Either you or I will die today!"

Qi Wangqiu walked towards the high platform.

In the corner, Xiao Longnv was wearing a veil, her eyes were cold, she raised her sword and stood up.

Just when Xiao Longnu couldn't hold back her breath and was about to strike, a young voice came from outside the Lujiazhuang.

"Mr. Qi, ask Xin Han to meet the Mongolian prince for a while."

Qi Wangqiu turned his head, and everyone followed the sound.

At the gate of Lujiazhuang, a dark-skinned, bright-eyed, heroic young man in armor walked in.

What a young general!

The heroes secretly praised.

"It's you?"

Qi Wangqiu turned his head, and he recognized Xin Han. Isn't this the young man who followed behind the Sword Fairy back then?

Many people recognized Xin Han.

Lu Wushuang's eyes lit up, and he muttered, "What a Xin Han, I haven't seen him for a few years, but he looks like a dog."

Guo Fu turned her head, her eyes were gloomy, and she said dissatisfiedly, "He's not training soldiers in the barracks, what is he doing here?"

Guo Jing's dark complexion eased a little.

"Hero Guo, Xin Han is late!"

After paying respects to Guo Jing, Xin Han stepped onto the platform and faced Huo Dou.

Huo Dou was full of sarcasm, and said with a smile, "You brat, who are you? There is no one in the Central Plains martial arts, and you are asked to come to die?"

Wearing a helmet and armor, Xin Han replied neither humble nor overbearing, "Huo Dou, you are arrogant and insulting my husband. As a disciple, how can you let your husband be humiliated? Xin Han only learned the surface of your sword skills, but killing you is enough!"

Chapter 60 Sword Immortal Saber

"Huo Du, you are arrogant and insulting my husband. As a disciple, how can you let your husband be humiliated?"

"Xin Han only learned the superficial aspects of the master's swordsmanship, but killing you is enough!"

Xin Han pointed his sword at Huo Dou, his eyes were like swords, reflecting a cold light.

Someone was puzzled and asked beside him, "Who is that young general? Seeing how young he is, is he Huo Dou's opponent?"

"Hahahaha, brother, if you keep your eyes wide open, Huo Dou will definitely lose!"

"It's a sword fairy disciple."

"Back then, when the Sword Immortal was overwhelming the martial arts world, this young man followed behind the Sword Immortal, holding the sword for the Sword Immortal!"

"I don't know how much true sword this young man has."

Amidst the crowd's discussion, Huo Dou looked at Xin Han and said mockingly, "How dare you come up to die for a baby with no hair yet? Sword Fairy Lear hides his head and shows his tail. You are very brave."

Jiang Ang!

There was a cold light in Xin Han's eyes, and he drew his sword.

Huo Dou's expression became stiff.

A water dragon bared its teeth and claws, roaring and rushing towards him, trying to tear him apart.

This kind of swordsmanship!

Huo Dou slammed his broken fan horizontally, and charged towards the water dragon.

"As expected of a sword fairy disciple."

"This sword, a certain family is ashamed!"