Comprehensive martial arts: The golden body is indestructible at the beginning

Yan Nantian did not lie.

With just one strike of his sword, he forced Lu Yuan back into the sky.

Lu Yuan only felt a dazzling white light in front of his eyes, and then a huge force with a sharp and domineering aura slashed at his body diagonally.

If Lu Yuan had not already been a land immortal, this sword alone would have been enough to cut him in two.

Yan Nantian is indeed a sword immortal!

Lu Yuan, who was forced back into the sky, took a deep breath, and with a slight wave of the Chengying in his hand in the air, the remaining sword energy of Yan Nantian was eliminated into nothingness.

The next second, a white shadow fell rapidly, emitting a dazzling light and carrying a strong and heavy pressure, attacking Yan Nantian directly.

boom!

The area around Yan Nantian was razed to the ground in an instant, and the entire capital city shook violently.

Yan Nantian held the hilt of the sword, with a neat tear on his chest. He threw the sword aside with only the hilt left, and said with a smile, "What a domineering swordsmanship. What's its name?"

"When it comes to tyranny, Master Yan is better." Lu Yuan tore off his torn sleeves and raised Cheng Ying again, "I kneel down, Immortal Yijian. I give in!"

"You have a good master." Yan Nantian narrowed his eyes, "This level of sword intent is something I have never seen before in my life."

"Thank you."

As soon as he finished speaking, a sword light that stretched from sky to earth instantly engulfed Lu Yuan.

The light faded, leaving only a deep ravine.

"Boy, just show me what you can do." Yan Nantian held a brand new sword in his hand and laughed, "This move alone is not enough!"

"Accepted!"

Lu Yuan suddenly emerged from the shadows, and the Chengying sword in his hand suddenly emitted a sinister and vicious aura like a dagger, and stabbed straight towards Yan Nantian's chest and abdomen.

It was the killing sword that Wu Ju had practiced all his life!

There was another loud noise. Yan Nantian did not move. He threw the hilt aside again and smiled at Lu Yuan who had a serious expression not far away.

“This move is not bad, but it has more killing power than sword intent.

The sword is the weapon of the king, how can it lose its dignity and righteousness? ! "

Lu Yuan smiled, said nothing, and waved in the air again.

Two green dragons suddenly appeared out of nowhere, with their hair, beards, and scales clearly visible, and they roared and pounced towards Yan Nantian.

This time, Yan Nantian frowned, stretched out his sword and swung it casually in the air, cutting off the heads of the two green dragons. The green dragons disappeared into the air with angry roars.

"Boy, you..."

This time, Lu Yuan did not give Yan Nantian a chance to speak and thrust out two more swords.

The sword was the sword technique that Wu Liuding used in the reed marsh, which was the culmination of the Wu family's swordplay.

One sword is Deng Tai'a's ultimate sword move.

But these two swords were blocked by Yan Nantian again.

He didn't even move a step, and the only price he paid was the destruction of two long swords.

Next, Lu Yuan's sword moves became more and more complicated.

Dugu Nine Swords that can break everything in the world;

Shaolin's orthodox Dharma Sword;

The authentic Wudang swordsmanship of Xuanmen;

Xie Xiaofeng even saw the shadow of his own swordsmanship in it.

Countless completely different sword energies flew towards Yan Nantian with extremely powerful force.

In the eyes of outsiders, Yan Nantian had been engulfed by the sword energy released by Lu Yuan and had no power to fight back.

The people watching the game were terrified and couldn't help but worry about Yan Nantian. They were even more curious about Lu Yuan.

Any single one of the sword techniques demonstrated by Lu Yuan is unique enough to establish a new school.

But in his hands, he just splashed them out as if they were free beans.

Those martial artists who had been fighting for decades without receiving the true teachings could not help but feel envious. Even Zhuge Zhengwo showed a hint of envy and regret at this moment.

If there were so many methods in the Imperial Armory, why would we worry about the unrest in the world?

For people in the Six Gates, character is very important.

But as a sharp sword for the Ming Dynasty to control the martial arts world, bones are more important than character.

Zhuge Zheng, I can’t even remember how many good talents I have given up over the years.

It’s not because they have poor physiques, but because there is no martial arts method suitable for them in the Six Sects.

As Zhuge Zheng and I were not good enough in martial arts, we could do nothing and could only watch them switch to other martial arts sects.

This matter is over. If I have a chance to have a good chat with Lu Yuan and exchange some superior skills with him, then the future of the Six Gates...

Thinking of this, a gleam of light flashed in Zhuge Zheng's eyes, and he subconsciously looked at Zhui Ming who was in a daze.

I didn't expect that the task of revitalizing the Six Gates would eventually fall on this kid's shoulders.

At this moment, a loud noise spread throughout the capital.

Yan Nantian was seen holding the bumpy sword in one hand, his face looking extremely solemn.

However, those sword energies, one strike of which was enough to shatter an ordinary person into pieces, dissipated into thin air as if they had never existed.

Seeing this, Lu Yuan took a deep breath and was about to continue pouring out the sword techniques and sword intent in his mind, but he heard Yan Nantian's loud shout.

"and many more!"

Lu Yuan was stunned, slowly retracted his sword intent, and asked in confusion: "What's wrong?"

“Who wants to see these useless things of yours!” Yan Nantian changed to another long sword and shouted coldly: “What you have learned is indeed complicated, and you have grasped the true meaning of everything.

I have lived for so many years, but this is the first time I have seen a swordsman like you.

In terms of talent alone, everyone here combined is not as good as you."

Yan Nantian paused, then pointed his sword at Lu Yuan, and said word by word: "But you tell me!

Which one of these things is yours? ! "

Yan Nantian's words were like a heavy hammer, hitting Lu Yuan's heart hard.

He glanced at Yan Nantian, then lowered his head again, looking at Chengying in his hand in a daze.

Seeing this, Yan Nantian did not stop talking, but quickly said: "Which of these sword techniques is not the life's work of a person of extraordinary talent?

Every sword you use took them several years or even decades to perfect.

Yes, I saw their shadows on your sword, and it felt like I was dueling with geniuses from countless eras.

But what about you? !

I am competing with Lu Yuan in sword fighting!

But where's your sword? !

Why can’t I see you?!”

The whole city was dead silent.

All eyes fell on Lu Yuan, who lowered his head and remained silent.

The martial artists who were watching did not have much feeling, they just felt that what Yan Nantian said was very mysterious.

If it were them, they would have been so happy to know so many sword techniques that they wouldn't care whether there was a shadow above.

The sword technique that can kill people is a good sword technique!

But Ximen Chuxue and others who were closest to the two nodded in agreement.

They have been pursuing the highest realm of kendo throughout their lives.

Man and sword become one.

If there is any trace of other people in your swordsmanship, then you are destined to never reach the highest level of swordsmanship in this life.

"This is difficult." Ye Gucheng suddenly smiled and said, "Although Master Yan has good intentions, once some things are exposed, there is no room for maneuver.

The truth is easy to obtain, but the barrier is hard to break.

To have the sword skills we have today, who among us has not experienced the pain of being reborn?

That shadow is not so easy to remove..."

Before he finished speaking, his pupils suddenly shrank.

Yan Nantian's eyes widened, and he immediately clapped his hands and laughed, "What a good understanding!

It turned out that someone was right about the person!

It's worth all my efforts."

The air behind Lu Yuan twisted, and then the shadow of a Taoist with a long beard emerged.

The Taoist behind Lu Yuan held a long sword in his hand. His sword energy was as strong as a rainbow, and every move he made showed the demeanor of a master.

But he only existed for a moment before disappearing with a bang.

After the Taoist priest, more and more figures emerged from behind Lu Yuan. They had different appearances and clothes, both men and women, and their expressions were lifelike and different.

The only thing they have in common is that they all hold a sharp sword in their hands.

In an instant, it seemed as if a martial arts performance was taking place behind Lu Yuan. Countless sword intentions transformed into substance and emerged from behind him, rushing straight into the sky. The colorful sword energy illuminated the sky.

Some have swords as swift as the wind, some are as solid as a mountain, some are as explosive as fire, and some are as cold as ice... The onlookers are dazzled by the sight and wish they could get closer just to learn a little bit of the truth.

But soon, sighs of loss were heard all around.

The figures behind Lu Yuan began to dissipate one after another, turning into colorful dust and blown away by the wind.

In the blink of an eye, only a few people were left behind Lu Yuan.

They were special cases among the phantoms. They did not dance with swords from the moment they appeared. They just looked at Lu Yuan quietly.

But the sword intent they exude is stronger than those who are dancing with swords combined.

Lu Yuan finally raised his head, turned around and bowed to Li Chungang's one-armed figure, and joked, "It's okay for others, but why are you here to join in the fun, Master?"

The phantom didn't say anything, but in his eyes, which were as calm as a lake, there was a hint of encouragement.

"Master, I won't embarrass you." Lu Yuan said solemnly: "My moves will definitely be worthy of your spirit!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Chungang's shadow nodded with satisfaction and quietly disappeared.

After Lu Yuan stood up, he looked at Wu Jian and Deng Tai'a standing side by side and couldn't help but laugh: "You two don't interfere with each other, I didn't expect that we can be so harmonious here.

That’s right, after all, we are from the same school.”

After that, Lu Yuan tapped his head lightly, closed his eyes and thought for a moment, then said softly: “The meaning of the technique is the same, there is no contradiction.

The art has no limit, and the intention is also infinite. "

Wu Jian and Deng Tai'a's shadow looked at each other and disappeared at the same time.

Lu Xiaofeng was stunned at this moment, and couldn't help but whispered to Xie Xiaofeng beside him: "What is he doing?"

"He is looking for his own sword." Xie Xiaofeng said softly.

"Of course I know." Lu Xiaofeng scratched his face, "But what about those strange figures below?"

“That’s also him.” Xie Xiaofeng said, “What was taught by our predecessors must leave traces.

If you want to truly establish your own school, you must have your own sword.

But this sword is destined to not deny the things left by our predecessors, which were originally right.

The more advanced your kendo skills are, the less room you have to refute.

Judging from Lu Yuan's situation, it was like the two of them were walking towards each other on a tightrope between cliffs.

In order to reach the other side safely, one person must fall down."

"Hiss!" Lu Xiaofeng gasped, "Is it so exaggerated?"

"It's even more dangerous than this." Xie Xiaofeng nodded heavily, "If you're not careful, your sword will be shattered.

After all, establishing the Dao is never an easy task."

"Then I saw that he didn't do it before and it was quite easy?"

"I'm not sure about that." Xie Xiaofeng scratched his head, "From the sword intent emanating from those three people, maybe their swordsmanship has its own emphasis and has reached the pinnacle in their respective fields.

If that's the case, I can still pass the test by filling in the missing part, but..."

Xie Xiaofeng paused and sighed with emotion.

"Don't say half of your words! Let's wait and see the outcome next time, eh?" Lu Xiaofeng said anxiously.

Xie Xiaofeng took a deep breath and said solemnly: "It's just that this road is too difficult!

If Lu Yuan is unable to fulfill what he thinks today in the future, his swordsmanship will surely be broken and his swordsmanship will plummet.

And these people today will become his inner demons.

Ye Gucheng is right. This is a complete transformation. If you don't live, you will die. There is no way out. "

Lu Xiaofeng was shocked, and after a long while he whispered, "You swordsmen are all crazy."

"If you are not crazy, you cannot live." Ximen Chuixue suddenly joined the conversation, "If you are not sincere, why practice sword?"

"I'm also a swordsman, why am I not like you?" Lu Xiaofeng muttered.

Hearing this, the three of them looked at Lu Xiaofeng at the same time.

After a moment, Ye Gucheng smiled slightly and withdrew his gaze.

Xie Xiaofeng patted Lu Xiaofeng on the shoulder without saying anything more.

Ximen Chuixue remained indifferent and said calmly, "It's not bad to have such a sharp sync."

Lu Xiaofeng looked at Ximen Chuxue suddenly and rolled his eyes in annoyance.

Why didn’t I realize before that you, Ximen Chuxue, curse so dirty?

At this moment, Lu Yuan was already standing in front of Zhang Sanfeng. After thinking hard for a long time, he slowly said: "A sword is still a sharp weapon for killing people after all."

Zhang Sanfeng's shadow shook, but did not disappear immediately.

Seeing this, Lu Yuan closed his eyes again, and after a moment of silence, he slowly said: "The two yin and yang give birth to all things.

But yin and yang are not separated at birth after all.

If I hold a sword, I will divide the chaos and determine the yin and yang."

Hearing this, Yan Shisan's eyes widened slightly and murmured, "What a big tone."

Lu Yuan stood there for a short while to regain his composure, then walked up to a bald bearded man with high eyebrows and deep eyes, thought for a moment and suddenly smiled.

“If we talk about internal and external skills, I should call you the Grandmaster.

But when it comes to swordsmanship, you have to recognize me as your master."

The shadow of Bodhidharma smiled slightly, put his hands together, and then suddenly disappeared.

Lu Yuan was about to breathe a sigh of relief when he saw this, but when he saw the last person, the breath was blocked at his lips and he couldn't relax at all.

I saw an old figure in sackcloth standing with his hands behind his back. Just his back made everyone who looked at him feel awe.

That desolate and distant aura traveled through time and space, allowing all the warriors in the capital to feel the unbeatable momentum that was unrivaled in the world.

"Dugu Qiubai." Lu Yuan smiled bitterly, and the sword skills of Dugu Qiubai flashed quickly in his mind, but for a moment he didn't know how to start.

Regardless of the technique, this set of swordsmanship has reached its peak.

The spirit of defeating all martial arts in the world alone is enough to make ordinary swordsmanship far beyond the reach.

When Lu Yuan walked behind the phantom, the phantom's head tilted slightly and its body turned a little, as if it wanted to listen carefully to what he would say next.

"I......"

Lu Yuan opened his mouth, but felt like he had nothing to say.

Dugu Qiubai's path is too solid, and it is impossible to find any flaws at all.

The phantom waited for a long time but received no response. It seemed a little disappointed and turned its head back.

Seeing this scene, Lu Yuan suddenly had an idea in his mind and he clenched his fist and said firmly.

“Although you are my senior, I still want to say something.

If there is someone truly invincible in this world, it must be me!

I once said that the moment I clenched my fist, I knew I would not lose!

This is how you hold your fist, and this is how you hold your sword!

Lu's sword is not weaker than anyone else's!

Including you! "

The shadow trembled slightly, as if it was laughing, or as if it was sighing in relief.

Just when Lu Yuan thought he had guessed wrong, something happened that stunned Lu Yuan.

The shadow that should have been just a projection of the mind actually laughed softly.

“Good boy.

I am waiting to see your sword strike!"

As soon as the words fell, the shadow shattered.

But what was different from before was that half of the white light transformed from the phantom poured into the Chengying Sword, and the other half rushed into Lu Yuan's mind, crushing the Dugu Nine Swords into pieces.

At this moment, Lu Yuan felt that all obstacles had disappeared and his mind was clearer than ever before.

The next second, an indescribable and grand sword intent surged out from Lu Yuan and rushed straight into the sky.

Like a surging wave, it rose high and then crashed down, quickly sweeping across the entire capital city.

When the dust settled, everyone looked again and saw a tall shadow that looked exactly like Lu Yuan standing behind him, holding a sword and smiling at Yan Nantian, who looked very pleased.

“Master Yan, I found my sword.

Swordsman Lu Yuan, please teach me!"