The Supreme Powerhouse of Martial Arts

This time, it was four sword lights!

Han Chen chuckled, and that weird scene reappeared!

rumbling...

There was another loud bang, and the ground tens of meters behind Han Chen was bombarded into a huge deep pit!

The faces of the four Taoist elders were so gloomy that they almost dripped water.

They didn't think that Han Chen couldn't make a move. In fact, as long as Han Chen was willing, they couldn't resist that ghostly movement no matter what.

Mu Qingzi suppressed the anger in his heart, raised his hand, and immediately two more people came out from the crowd.

"Sure enough, it's Taoism, the true biography of Bei Mingzi, you have learned it very well!" Han Chen shook his head and chuckled.

As soon as these words came out, the surrounding Taoist disciples were all furious.

"Mu Qingzi, step back!"

Behind the crowd, an old voice appeared, causing Mu Qingzi's expression to change.

The crowd immediately parted a path, and an old man with long eyebrows and shoulders came over.

"Brother!"

Mu Qingzi and the others immediately bowed to salute.

Chapter 280 Six: Red Pine Nuts (3/3)

Among the Daoist sects, there are countless strong people, and the hundred or so mythical strong men are the best embodiment. However, among these people, there are not many people who can be admired by the world's peak powerhouses.

Perhaps Mu Qingzi could be counted as one of the mythical triple powerhouses, but how many Mu Qingzis are there?

Similarly, there are only a few people who can be admired by Han Chen.

Han Chen said lightly: "Your cultivation is pretty good!"

The old man with long eyebrows smiled faintly, waved his hand casually, and the Taoist powerhouses around him immediately gave up a large space.

"It's a great honor for me to be praised by Mister!"

Han Chen glanced at Xiaoyaozi who was outside the battle circle. At this moment, Xiaoyaozi was standing there in a daze, his eyes were full of disbelief.

"Brother, you are not..."

The old man looked sideways slightly, and said with a smile: "Junior Brother Xiaoyao, you are asking me why I am not seriously injured?"

As he said that, the old man's whole body shook, and an aura that belonged to the fourth-layer mythical powerhouse burst out immediately!

"If the old man didn't lose to you, how could you become the head of Renzong? How could you go down the mountain and meddle in the affairs of the world?"

what?

Xiaoyaozi's eyes widened, where is the calmness he once had?

In just two days, the repeated blows had severely damaged his mind.

puff!

A mouthful of blood spurted out and turned into a blood mist that filled the sky.

"It turns out that the old man fell into your trap from the very beginning, Bei Mingzi, Chisongzi, you are so cruel!"

Xiaoyaozi roared hoarsely, almost rushing forward, but fortunately, many disciples around him tried their best to stop Xiaoyaozi.

With the anger attacking his heart and damaging his mind, he can't be the opponent of these people!

Standing opposite Han Chen, the old man staring at Han Chen's eyes undisguisedly was the master of Xueji Sword and the previous master of Taoism.

Red pine nuts!

According to the rumors, Chisongzi lost to Xiaoyaozi during the last time he was watching swords at Miaotai. Not only did he hand over the Xueji sword, but even the head of the Taoist Tianzong was passed on to his younger sister Xiaomeng. One year later, the body will die and the dao will disappear!

However, how could this imposing old man in front of him look like he was about to return to the ruins?

Chisongzi didn't seem to hear Xiaoyaozi's angry shout, still staring at Han Chen, and said lightly: "Sir, it is his choice for Xiaoyaozi to enter your national teacher's residence, but he was born in Taoism after all, you take him in." Shouldn't it be appropriate to return to the subordinates, and ask the Taoists what they mean?"? "

As soon as these words came out, Han Chen didn't react, but Xiaoyaozi almost trembled with anger.

"The old man left your Taoist school last night, and from now on, he is the enemy of your Taoist school!"

Gan Luo, who was beside Xiaoyaozi, saw Han Chen frown slightly, and gently tugged at the corner of Xiaoyaozi's clothes, and said, "Senior Xiaoyao, Mr. You will uphold justice in this matter. Senior has broken his mind, so let Gan Luo go." Let's go down the mountain!"

When Xiaoyaozi heard the words, he knew that he had lost his composure, suppressed the anger in his heart, looked at Chisongzi with cold eyes, snorted heavily, and walked away.

Chi Songzi smiled lightly, and said: "If Junior Brother Xiaoyaozi doesn't say anything, I almost forgot..."

While speaking, he waved his hand, and immediately in the distance, dozens of young Taoist disciples came out pressing a large group of chained people.

"These people are all disciples of the Renzong sect. Although these people said last night that they want to return to the Tianzong sect, they used this to try to assassinate the master. Junior brother Xiaoyaozi can leave in anger. Then these people..."

Chi Songzi smiled coldly.

Xiaoyaozi faltered, gritted his teeth, and said, "Sir, Xiaoyaozi is incompetent, but his disciples are all innocent. Please, sir, save their lives!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a middle-aged Taoist priest shouted among the disciples of the Renzong who were wearing chains: "Master, this disciple will not make things difficult for Master!"

After the words fell, he suddenly ran out from the crowd, aiming to hit the prisoner's sword head-on.

Xiaoyaozi suddenly turned around, and lost his voice: "Xuanxuzi can't do it!"

Bear!

There was a flash of fire in front of his eyes, Xuan Xuzi fell to the ground, although his head was covered in blood, he did not die.

Looking up blankly, in front of him, the figure of the sword-wielding disciple disappeared, only a trace of temperature drifted in the air.

Han Chen said lightly: "." Before the last moment, how can you give up lightly, I won't let you die, you can't die! "

Xuanxuzi fell to the ground blankly, his eyes were full of shock!

Chisongzi changed color in astonishment, and was about to speak, when Han Chen turned to him and said, "Taoist Tianzong, let me down!"

At this time, the people beside Xuan Xuzi backed away in shock.

Others can't see clearly, but those who are close to them can see clearly.

At that moment just now, a black flame instantly enveloped the whole body of the sword-wielding disciple. Before the disciple could even utter a scream, his whole body turned into nothingness, and even the long sword in his hand turned into nothingness. Hot metal all over the place!

Seeing this scene, Xiaoyaozi, who was almost in tears, regained his composure.

He took a deep breath, bowed to Han Chen, and didn't miss it any more, followed Gan Luo and others, and walked down the mountain (Qianma's).

The situation is so far, the war is imminent!

Chi Songzi said with a gloomy face, "It seems that Mr. has lost his patience. If so, let's decide the life and death of these people with a single battle!"

groan! !

A cyan sword light flashed by!

In Chisongzi's hand, there is a three-foot long sword with a whole body of blue steel. On the sword body, these two huge ancient seal characters.

Pure Jun!

This sword was made by the master swordsmith more than a hundred years ago, Ou Yezi, and it is also Ou Yezi's masterpiece. Its sharpness is even stronger than another famous sword made by Ou Yezi, Juque!

Chapter 280 Seven: Qi State (1/3)

The sky is bright and the air is clear, the clouds are rolling and the clouds are relaxing.

Such a fine weather should have been accompanied by a better mood, but in the Qi Kingdom, everyone's heart was heavy.

Above the main hall of the palace, it was even more gloomy.

The white-haired Prime Minister of Qi Kingdom paced back and forth above the main hall.

The atmosphere was so tense that no one dared to say a word.

"The truth made you think for a long time, but no one can give an answer?" Prime Minister Qi said angrily.

None of the officials said a word.

The Prime Minister of Qi State looked at all the officials sadly, and said: "Most of you court officials are from the royal family. Do you really want to watch the Qi State be destroyed?"

All the officials lowered their heads one after another, not daring to meet the prime minister's angry eyes.

At this time, a young man came out nervously, and said in a low voice, "Master Xiangguo, it's better... why don't we surrender!"

The Prime Minister of Qi State suddenly turned around, raised his eyebrows, and said angrily, "Tian Sheng, what are you talking about!"

Tian Sheng secretly looked at the officials around him, and saw that everyone was heaving a sigh of relief. Obviously, he said something that they dared not say.

Immediately, with a little courage, he said loudly: "Master Xiangguo, you are right. Most of the halls above the hall are from the clan of Qi State. This Qi State is not the Qi State of the two kings and Lord Xiangguo, but the whole clan Qi Guo, you are also a member of the clan, what is more important, you still can't see through it?"

The face of the Prime Minister of Qi State was already covered with frost, he stared at Tian Sheng firmly, and said in a deep voice: "Your father whose head was taken by the thieves of Qin State is an idiot, I didn't expect that you are better than your father The king is even worse!"

Hearing this, Tian Sheng showed a trace of anger in his eyes, stood up straight, looked into the eyes of the Prime Minister of Qi without fear, and said: "Father died because he didn't know the destiny. Now there are five heroes in the Warring States period. The country has surrendered to Qin, and only Qi and Chu are still struggling..."

Before he could finish speaking, Prime Minister Qi Guo shouted loudly: "Shut up! Who gave you the courage to speak recklessly!"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sudden sound of footsteps outside the door.

The door suddenly opened, and the three of them walked into the hall.

"I gave him the courage!"

The person who spoke was a strong man with an unusually tall (b) figure!

Prime Minister Qi Guo frowned, and said in a deep voice, "Who are you?"

Sheng Qi cast a sneering glance at the Prime Minister of Qi, and let go of his hand, Ju Que let go, sinking into the ground three feet deep!

From his pocket, he slowly took out a scroll of edict sealed with wax.

Gently unfolding it, Sheng Qi said: "Order of the King of Qin, I order you to wait for the clan of the Qi State to enter Xianyang to participate in the enthronement ceremony. You must not be late for half a quarter, and there must be no less than one person!"

The two [not allowed] made Qi's prime minister's face very ugly, "It turns out that you are from Qin, and you dare to come to the palace of King Qi!"

Sheng Qi smiled faintly and waved his hand. Tian Sheng immediately bowed and took the imperial edict from Sheng Qi's hand.

Under the horrified eyes of all the officials, Tian Sheng held the edict in both hands and walked straight towards the dragon case on the steps.

The Prime Minister of Qi State took a step across, stopped Tian Sheng, and said coldly: "Anyway, you are also the heir apparent of Qi State, so are you willing to let him, a man of Qin State, be at the mercy of him?"