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

The golden-armored general did not answer.

Because from the moment he fell to the earth, his figure began to dissipate rapidly, turning into several golden streams of light, flying straight into the sky.

Lu Yuan did not make a move to stop it. He looked up at the huge dark cloud vortex that had formed in the sky and was slowly turning. He murmured with a smile, "Don't you want to do it yourself?"

After saying that, he lowered his head, looked at the two people in white clothes that appeared in the distance, and said with a smile: "Since you are here, why don't you leave?"

In the distance, Xie Guanying said nothing. He looked at Xu Yanbing whose momentum was rising steadily, and then at Lu Yuan who was slowly approaching him. His face had become as black as the bottom of a pot.

Beside him, Chen Zhibao was holding a bottle of plum wine that had turned dark purple. His face was solemn, but his eyes were full of fighting spirit as he looked at Lu Yuan.

"Stealing the sky and changing the day? What a trick." Xie Guanying said coldly: "I was wondering how Xu Fengnian could get to this point so quickly, it turns out you are the one behind it!"

"Thank you for the compliment." Lu Yuan said calmly, "If the immortal doesn't want to show up, then you can come first.

It just so happens that I have some old scores to settle with you two."

"Old accounts?" Xie Guanying sneered, "You might as well take care of yourself first."

Just as he finished speaking, several streams of light flew over from the direction of Beimang and landed heavily not far away.

Tuoba Bodhisattva had his hands behind his back, his face expressionless. His arms had turned red-gold, and the meridians in his arms were surging like a ferocious dragon.

The bronze master stood aside, his skin looked as simple as bronze, and his body exuded a dark metallic luster. He looked at Lu Yuan and whispered, "What a jade-faced Vajra."

Beside him, Huang Qing, who was close to the sword energy, held his head high and chest out, wantonly releasing the sword energy that had been suppressed for a long time. The sharp aura left criss-crossing grooves around him, and it hit the bronze man ancestor's body with a crisp sound of metal.

"Is he the Jade-faced King Kong?" Huang Qing asked excitedly, "I heard that he is Li Chungang's disciple. I wonder how much of Li Chungang's teachings he has inherited."

Half-Faced Buddha Murong Baoding was wearing official uniform and had a gloomy face. There was a bit of fear in his eyes as he looked at Lu Yuan. His aura was gushing out, and his white hands were emitting a faint precious light, looking extremely tough.

Hong Jingyan, who had silver eyes, stood behind Murong Baoding, wearing military armor. He moved his fingers slowly, making crisp creaking sounds, and a strong murderous intent gushed out with his movements.

At the end of the team, a plain-looking man, who looked like an old farmer in the fields, stood indifferently, staring at Lu Yuan expressionlessly.

In his hand, a short spear no more than two feet long flew up and down with his fingers, as agile as a butterfly flying through flowers.

Seeing Lu Yuan's gaze, several people stopped suppressing their breath and released it loudly.

In an instant, a thick cloud of luck condensed above their heads, blocking out the starlight in the sky and slowly covering Lu Yuan.

As the shadows moved, a tall, slightly hunched old man slowly walked out of the crowd, looked up at Lu Yuan coldly, and said hoarsely: "I have never understood why Li Yang would produce a freak like you?

Even if Huang Longshi had used the luck of the Nine Kingdoms to feed back to the martial arts world, it shouldn't be enough for you to use."

"This world is huge." Lu Yuan spread his hands and smiled, "There are more than just Beimang and Liyang."

Taiping Ling shook his head upon hearing this, and said in confusion: "It's not that I haven't left Liyang and Beimang, but their martial arts luck is much thinner than that of Liyang and Beimang.

Even if you have completely absorbed the luck of other countries' martial arts, you should not have come to this point.

Who are you...? "

Lu Yuan was slightly stunned.

Many people have asked this question, but the reason why everyone asked this question is the same: Lu Yuan’s strength is too strong.

But when this sentence came out of Taiping Ling's mouth, its meaning changed completely.

The pair of eyes, which had already seemed a little cloudy, stared at Lu Yuan's face, as if they wanted to cut open Lu Yuan's skin to see what was hidden underneath.

After a brief silence, Lu Yuan suddenly smiled and said, "I am a genius."

"Genius?" Taiping Ling frowned.

"He is a genius." Lu Yuan explained with a smile, "You can't understand."

Taiping Ling was slightly stunned, and then looked at Lu Yuan for a long time, then suddenly coughed lightly and sneered, "You are indeed a young man."

After that, he turned around and walked back to the team, saying softly: "Your Majesty has ordered that taking Lu Yuan's head is equivalent to taking Xu Fengnian's head.

Whether you can become the king of Liyang depends on your own ability. "

As soon as he finished speaking, the sound of majestic horse hooves rang out from all directions.

And around the cavalry, countless men and women in different attire were running towards them.

Lu Yuan didn't even need to look to know that the elite troops near Beimang had been transferred here.

He smiled and looked at Xu Yanbing who was still stabilizing his breathing.

Xu Yanbing smiled and indicated that he had no problem.

"Then let's fight." Lu Yuan said calmly, "There's nothing to talk about anymore.

Taiping Ling, you want to use Beimang as a place to conquer the world to prove that you are no worse than Huang Longshi.

How about we make a bet?"

Taiping Ling stopped walking upon hearing this, turned his head expressionlessly and asked, "What are you betting on?"

"I bet I can conquer all of the Northern Wilderness, and I bet all warriors in the world will bow their heads when they see me.

I bet I can become the undisputed number one in the world.

If you lose, you can take it, and I will never stop you."

Taiping Ling smiled, neither nodded nor shook his head, and continued walking forward.

But his heart had sunk to the bottom.

For some reason, he had already determined that Lu Yuan would not lose.

And the people around him, even Tuoba Bodhisattva, are just stepping stones on his road to progress.

"What a big tone." Hong Jingyan sneered and said, "You are just a warrior.

By the way, if you want to run, you'd better do it now.

If you are late, you will have no chance. "

"Don't worry, you don't stand a chance." Lu Yuan smiled at the shocked Hong Jingyan, and then Xu Yanbing said, "Please help and stop those bastards."

"I have just become a Martial Saint, and you want me to do such trivial work?" Xu Yanbing looked at the people from Beimang with a somewhat ferocious smile.

"Let's wait until later." Lu Yuan thought for a moment and added, "Today they are mine."

"Go one step further?" Xu Yanbing asked in surprise: "Heavenly man?"

Lu Yuan shook his head, "Heavenly Man may not be the end."

After saying that, he closed his eyes and walked towards the people of Beimang, taking each step slowly and firmly.

Since coming to this world, I have traveled more than three thousand miles.

I didn't expect that after achieving enlightenment, I would end up on the line between life and death.

But that's right.

As a warrior, can he still be called a warrior if he doesn’t risk his life?

On the other side, Tuoba Bodhisattva stretched his arms and said coldly, "Let's go together."

Hearing this order, everyone was stunned. Hong Jingyan was even more surprised and said, "He is just a land immortal, why does he need to..."

"Unless you want to die." Tuoba Bodhisattva interrupted coldly, too lazy to explain, and rushed towards Lu Yuan with heavy steps.

Deng Mao followed silently and was the second one to follow.

Next up are the Bronze Man Patriarch and Huang Qing.

Murong Baoding looked at Hong Jingyan with disdain and followed him.

Seeing this, Hong Jingyan could only grit his teeth and follow the crowd.

Looking from the sky, six streams of light passed by and hit the golden figure walking slowly in the middle.

Looking from a higher place, the black masses of cavalry and martial arts masters were like a dark cloud, surrounding the two people in the middle.

Beimang used all its strength to hunt Lu Yuan in the heart of Beimang.