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

Unexpectedly, Ximen Chuixue shook his head and said coldly: "I don't want to take advantage of the situation. Please find a sword that suits you."

“No problem!” Yan Nantian laughed and said, “How can a swordsman be burdened by material possessions?

I'm not looking down on you, but... this piece of rusty iron is enough!

Just come on!"

"Hero Yan, wait a minute." Ye Gucheng suddenly laughed and said, "I have agreed to compete with Master Ximen, so there must be a first come, first served order."

Hearing this, Lu Yuan immediately looked at Lu Xiaofeng.

Lu Xiaofeng scratched his face and said a little embarrassedly: "I was going to talk about it after I finish drinking, but I never thought you would come so soon."

"Forget it, I'll just say it myself."

Lu Yuan stretched out his hands and gently clasped them together in front of his chest.

With a slight snapping sound, the heaven and earth suddenly began to shake violently.

People throughout the capital city saw a huge statue slowly rising from the center of the palace.

The statue was covered in golden light, holding a book in his left hand and a whisk in his right hand. His strong upper body was naked, but his face was blank.

Lu Yuan raised his hand slightly, and the statue suddenly reached out and grabbed the stunned Zhui Ming and a group of palace guards. Without waiting for them to resist, it gently put them on the ground.

"Sir!" The guard, who was still feeling dizzy even though he was standing on solid ground, looked at Zhui Ming for help, "What should we do now?"

“You’re asking me?” Zhui Ming stared blankly at the towering statue and asked in a hazy voice, “Why are you still standing there?

Why don't you go to the Divine Marquis' Mansion and invite Zhuge the Divine Marquis!"

......

It was silent and quiet at the top of the Forbidden City.

Xie Xiaofeng narrowed his eyes slightly, and sword energy flowed out of his body slowly like water, condensing into a huge sword behind him.

Although compared to the statue, it looked more like a toothpick, but its sharp aura made Lu Yuan couldn't help but take a second look at it.

Ximen Chuxue glanced at Lu Yuan coldly and drew his sword.

The next second, countless blooming plum blossoms appeared out of thin air behind him, and one could even faintly smell the fragrance of the plum blossoms.

A hint of worry flashed across Ye Gucheng's eyes, and he sighed lightly. Sword energy gushed out from his body, transforming into countless soft white clouds around him.

Yan Nantian laughed loudly, and a domineering and powerful aura burst out and soared into the sky!

Although no strange vision occurred, the visions felt by Ximen Chuxue and the other two quickly diminished, as if the entire space belonged to him alone.

Lu Xiaofeng slowly rolled up his sleeves, revealing a pair of jade-white fingers. He looked around secretly, then compared his fingers with the statue, shook his head with a wry smile, silently hid his hands back into his sleeves, and curled his lips in disdain.

What's the point of doing so many fancy things? In the end, you still have to take action to see the real results.

"Everyone." Lu Yuan suddenly smiled and said, "I invited you all here this time just to discuss the Dao with you using swords.

What do you think? "

"You have already set up your battle formation, how can I say no?" Ye Gucheng shook his head and said, "If I retreat in disgrace, won't the heroes of the world look down on me?"

"I have no objection." Ximen Chuixue said coldly: "I hope your swordsmanship can be half as powerful as you showed today."

"Don't worry, everyone. Since I said that we should discuss the Dao with swords, I will never use any unnecessary skills." Lu Yuan took the Chengying Sword in his hand, looked around and said loudly; "Also, I have a small request.

Please don't hold back!"

After that, he drew out his sword, laughed loudly and said proudly: "Lu Yuan from Sifang Escort Agency, I would like to ask for your advice today!"

At this moment, Lu Yuanjian's heart was clearer than ever before.

The whisk in the hand of the huge vision behind him suddenly turned into a long sword, hanging across the air.

Lu Yuan's face slowly emerged on that blank face.

Everyone's expressions instantly became solemn, and Lu Xiaofeng scratched his head blankly.

Lu Yuan’s sword intent...was it so high before?

At this moment, an old voice suddenly sounded in the darkness.

“It’s so rare that all the kendo masters gather together.

It turns out that Miss Murong Qiudi did not lie to me.

Then, wouldn't this grand event be boring without me?"

The moment the voice sounded, everyone couldn't help but look towards the darkness.

It’s not that this person appeared too suddenly, but because of the strange aura that person exuded.

Dryness and ominousness make one feel uncomfortable just looking at it, as if one is naturally opposed to that kind of atmosphere and incompatible with it from the depths of one's soul.

If you really want to give that kind of breath a name.

death.

There is no more appropriate word.

The man was wearing a black robe and stepped on the void. He walked up to the roof slowly and firmly step by step.

He looked around and then stood directly opposite Xie Xiaofeng, his eyes full of fire under his cloak.

"Yan Shisan." Lu Yuan sighed with satisfaction, "You are finally here."

After hearing this, everyone's eyes changed instantly.

Yan Nantian looked at Yan Shisan in surprise, stroked his beard and said, "Are you Yan Shisan?

I've heard of you.

But what I heard seemed different from what I saw.”

"I didn't expect that Hero Yan is still alive." Yan Shisan stretched out his hands. His hands were more delicate than a woman's, with distinct knuckles. It was obvious that he was a good swordsman.

But when he took off his hood, he revealed a very old face.

Xie Xiaofeng was startled and asked subconsciously: "You...how did you become like this?"

Although Yan Shisan is older than him, he is at most at the age of knowing the destiny.

In comparison, Yan Nantian is older than him, but when the two stand together, Yan Nantian looks more like his son.

Yan Shisan smiled with satisfaction, and did not answer Xie Xiaofeng's question. Instead, he looked at Yan Nantian and said, "If I had known that you were alive, I should have gone to find you.

What a pity, what a pity. "

Ximen Chuxue frowned slightly when he heard this, but soon relaxed.

After all, I was born after Yan Shisan.

Moreover, he smelled another scent from Yan Shisan besides death.

Yan Shisan is the same as him.

He is also a person who is crazy about kendo!

"Yan Shisan, I didn't expect you to become like this." Yan Nantian said solemnly, "What on earth did you do?"

"I saw the ultimate swordsmanship." Yan Shisan slowly drew out his sword, stroked the sword with his hand, his eyes infatuated.

Yan Nantian was stunned, looking at Yan Shisan's face which was exhausted due to excessive energy consumption, and nodded with some regret.

"Then I wonder if I would be honored to learn from you?" Lu Yuan solemnly clasped his fists and said softly, "Lu Yuan from Sifang Escort Agency, I would like to ask Mr. Yan for some advice."

"Everything should be based on first come first served." Ye Gucheng, who had been silent all this time, suddenly smiled and said, "Why don't you wait until I finish the competition with Master Ximen, and then you two can decide who's better?"

“No need.” Lu Yuan turned his head and looked at Ye Gucheng deeply. “I just said that when I ask for advice from you, I want to ask for advice from the top people!”

After saying this, Lu Xiaofeng's bitter smile became even more pronounced and he patted Lu Yuan on the shoulder.

A hint of helplessness flashed across Xie Xiaofeng's eyes, but it was quickly replaced by a stronger desire to fight.

Yan Nantian laughed and pointed at Lu Yuan and said, "Good boy, so this is what you were thinking, no wonder you were so hesitant before asking me to come!

So arrogant!

But... a good man should be like this!"

Yan Nantian swung the iron bar fiercely, and a long gully instantly appeared in the palace, with a strong fighting spirit.

"Young man, how about someone come first?!"

When a swordsman meets another good swordsman, it is like a chess player meeting his worthy opponent or a general meeting his talent.

Yan Nantian had been itching to do it for a long time, and even inadvertently forgot to control his strength.

“Master Yan, you…” Lu Yuan sighed helplessly, turned his head and said helplessly to the majestic old man who appeared out of nowhere: “Shen Hou Zhuge, I’m sorry.”

Zhuge Zheng looked at everyone and said in a deep voice after a long while, "It's okay.

His Majesty has given the order, so you may all proceed with it.

Several of you are top masters of the time. It is a blessing for the Ming Dynasty to be chosen here. It will be a good story!"

"The old emperor is indeed generous. I won't be polite then!"

After Yan Nantian finished speaking, his aura changed, and the rusty iron in his hand flashed with light, like a peerless sword slowly revealing its true appearance, emitting endless sharpness.

He took a deep breath, pointed his sword at Lu Yuan, and said in a deep voice: "What are you waiting for?"

"Then I'm sorry for the injustice." Lu Yuan stepped forward, raised his sword and said with a smile, "Please."

As soon as the words fell, the two of them disappeared from where they were at the same time.

The next second, there was a thunderous sound of collision in the air, and the aftermath of the sword energy poured down uncontrollably, smashing all the glazed tiles into pieces.

Even Ximen Chuxue and the others had to use their sword energy to shield their bodies so as not to get their eyes blinded by the strong wind.

The sudden upheaval caused the entire capital city to boil.

But soon countless people from the Six Gates came out to restore order and quickly evacuated the people near the imperial city.

As for those warriors who came to watch the fun, the Six Gates did not pay any attention and allowed them to approach.

On a high place in a restaurant, two young men stared blankly at the sky with their mouths slightly open.

They are all equally handsome and elegant, and exude an aura that is extremely attractive to women.

It was Xiaoyuer and Hua Wuque.

Looking at the apocalyptic scene in the sky, Xiao Yuer poked Hua Wu Que and whispered, "Are you still planning on revenge?

I'd just forget it.

With your talent, you won't be able to beat him even if you practice for two lifetimes."

Hua Wuque gave a bitter smile and turned to look at his equally dazed master behind him: Lian Xing, the Second Palace Master of Yihua Palace.

At this moment, her disabled left hand, which was tucked in her sleeve, kept shaking, and her picturesque eyes were full of despair.

Sister, we were really wrong.

The sudden appearance of such people in the world is a punishment for what we have done.

Maybe...he is the retribution for you and me.

At this moment, a dazzling white light suddenly flashed in the sky.

The next second, two figures fell heavily one after the other, turning the originally majestic and luxurious hall into ruins.

Yan Nantian stood up from the ruins, casually pushed away the huge tree in front of him, looked at the rusty iron in his hand that had turned into slag, smiled helplessly, and smiled at Lu Yuan who had just crawled out.

"Boy, you are really amazing. I didn't expect your swordsmanship is so good."

"Thank you." Lu Yuan patted the dust off his body and said, "Should we stop for a while and wait for Master Yan to find a good long sword before starting over.

Otherwise, I'm afraid I won unfairly."

"Unfair victory? How dare you say that!

It's just a warm-up, don't get complacent too soon!"

Yan Nantian's body shook, and he used his true energy to clear a space around him, laughing and saying, "And there's no need to bother looking for a sword."

After saying that, he flew into the sky, using his true energy, and his rough voice instantly resounded throughout the city.

"My name is Yan Nantian. If any friend can lend me my sword, I will return it to you with a better one in the future!"

He had just said five words when someone came running over here.

Before he could finish his words, there were already many long swords at his feet.

By the time he finished speaking, there were nearly a hundred swords with various decorations on the ground.

Seeing this, Lu Xiaofeng's eyes widened, and regardless of whether Xie Xiaofeng recognized him or not, he suddenly pulled him over and pointed at the ground and said angrily: "Did you see that sword inlaid with jade?

That is Yu Xiaoyao’s sword!

I just wanted to touch him before but he wouldn't let me, now he just left me there, I still consider him a friend."

Xie Xiaofeng didn't say anything, but stared at one of the swords.

There was no strange decoration on the sword, except for a waning moon carved on the sword.

He remembered clearly that among the martial arts masters he challenged that year, one of them had used such a sword.

"The waning moon reflects the three continents, and the lone shadow chills the nine rivers."

Before he was defeated by himself, the four words "Moon Shadow Sword Technique" had frightened many swordsmen.

"The Sun and Moon Triple Ring Sword, the Dragon and Phoenix Mandarin Duck Sword, the Seven-Star Death Sword, the Kunwu Shattered Jade Sword..." Ye Gucheng muttered to himself with a look of astonishment on his face.

The frost on Ximen Chuxue's face had long since melted, replaced by a look of deep surprise.

He didn't expect to see so many once-famous swords in one day.

Yan Nantian was also surprised, he scratched his head after landing and laughed, “I didn’t expect that a certain family still has some face in the martial arts world.

But I can’t afford to pay for so many swords!”

"Master Yan, feel free to use it. You don't have to pay for it. If it's not enough, we have more!" An old voice shouted, "We old guys who have been beaten to death by the waves behind are counting on you to give us a boost!"

"I didn't expect you to come back!" Another excited middle-aged man said, "It's worth dying for me to see you again in my lifetime!"

These men and women who were once famous in the underworld have either retired from the underworld due to disillusionment or retired due to lack of strength. In today's underworld, very few people have heard of their names.

If it weren't for the duel between Ximen Chuxue and Ye Gucheng, they wouldn't even have come to the capital.

But at this moment, when they saw Yan Nantian still as high-spirited and unrestrained as they remembered, they couldn't help but recall the past.

At a certain moment, they seemed to see their confident and outspoken selves in their youth, slowly overlapping with Yan Nantian's tall back.

Seeing this scene, Lu Yuan sighed with emotion.

He is worthy of being Yan Nantian, who almost convinced the entire martial arts world back then.

Yan Nantian clasped his fists to everyone, then picked up a handy long sword from the ground, turned around and said to Lu Yuan: "I'm sorry to have embarrassed you, let's continue."

"These...are all your friends?"

Yan Nantian was startled, then smiled and said, "No, it's just your kindness.

It could also be that someone helped them with something in the past, but so many years have passed and someone has forgotten it!"

Lu Yuan took a deep breath after hearing this, then raised Chengying solemnly and said in a deep voice.

"Hero Yan, please!"

Yan Nantian's aura instantly reached a new level, and he laughed heroically.

"Boy, my muscles and bones have loosened up!

You better be careful!

The sword of a certain family is very domineering! "