Martial King’s Retired Life

Chapter 115: Section 115

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According to my profound knowledge of the first gossip king in Jianghu, and the introduction of famous instruments in the black and white book. The Tianwaifeng was made of the strange metal obtained from the top of Huashan Mountain by the first-generation Huashan Sect Master. Huashan Mountain is inherently dangerous, and there are not many people who have reached the peak. In the past, no one had dug any odd gold from above, so the head of Huashan inferred that the odd gold came from outside the sky and descended from the sky to the top of Huashan.

At that time, the head of Huashan used that piece of Tianwaiqi gold to cast soldiers. It took a year of time to finally forge an extremely sharp sword, which was called Tianwaifeng. It is said that the sharpness of Tianwaifeng cuts gold and jade, and breaks rocks and rocks like a knife cutting tofu. It ranks fifth on the list of famous tools and is a rare weapon. At this moment, even if I stand in the audience, I can clearly feel the sharp edge. It can be seen that the legend of Tianwaifeng is not an exaggeration.

On the opposite side of Jia Yunfeng stood a reckless man with five big and three rough. He was not at all frightened by Jia Yunfeng's composure and Tian Waifeng's dangerous profits, but he was gearing up for himself, with a relaxed and natural expression on his face, without fear at all.

There was a discussion off the field.

"Who is Xiang Batian? He's not afraid of Sect Master Jia at all."

"Of course! Jia Yunfeng is famous, but you have never heard of Xiang Batian's ability. This Xiang Batian is one of the seven crowns of the White King, an abandoned disciple of Hanshan Temple. I heard that he He couldn't stay in Hanshan Temple because he deceived his master and killed his ancestors. Even his own master was killed by him. What sect is Hanshan Temple? Over the head of Huashan."

"Yes, yes, yes! I heard that he has been working for His Royal Highness Orange King for half a year, and he is very ruthless. But if the corpse that is in the right place with him is beaten, he will stop there."

"This person's martial arts is not inferior to that of the head of Jia, but his methods are much more vicious. I heard that the position of the Orange Palace has skyrocketed, and he will almost replace the position of the head of Jia."

Before he finished speaking, Xiang Batian on the stage suddenly showed a cruel smile, reminiscent of a bloodthirsty beast, which made people palpitate.

But looking at the face full of grim smiles, I had a feeling of deja vu.

Ah, have I seen this guy before? Why do I feel like I've seen it once in a night? Alas... This person has such a popular face, I really worry about his parents.

The orange king who was beside the emperor in the distance frowned, obviously this situation was unexpected.

Hohohoho, as the saying goes, water can carry a boat or row a boat... ah no, it can capsize. The Orange King didn't expect things to develop like this.

Jia Yunfeng and Xiang Batian suddenly turned their eyes to King Orange at the same time, indicating to ask.

The Orange King was silent for a long time, and made a gesture of beheading with a movement that others could not detect. Jia Yunfeng and Xiang Batian realized it at the same time.

That gesture represents - survival of the fittest, survival of the fittest.

Jia Yunfeng said lightly, "Brother Xiang, please."

Xiang Batian said, "I've been waiting for this day for more than half a year. Sect Master Jia, finally taught me to wait."

Jia Yunfeng was feeling strange, and suddenly his thick eyebrows wrinkled, and he suddenly thought: "We will meet, is it your hands and feet? Do you want to fight me?"

"Otherwise, don't you think Lao Tzu wants to drink and have fun with you?" Xiang Batian smiled grimly, "After today, there will be no more of you Jia Yunfeng in the world!"

Xiang Batian's martial arts was learned from the Hanshan Temple in Gusu, which was originally the way of Buddhist martial arts. But he was brave and aggressive, and he had absolutely no desire to cultivate Buddhism. Therefore, studying art back then only abducted a copy of "Hantian Sword Art" and a copy of "Golden Bell Cover".

Hanshan Temple is the world's largest sect and ranks among the seven crowns of the White King. In terms of Buddhism and Taoism, it is better than Emei, only under Shaolin.

Xiang Batian escaped from the division, and immediately found a cave to hide and practice.

This Hantian swordsmanship is not a real sword, but it is a method of condensing the sword in the hand and using the sword to fight the enemy. Not to mention other things, just the cold energy inside is not easy to practice. If ordinary people don't have tenacity and determination, how can they endure that biting cold. What's more, when I practice, my heart is inseparable. If I can't stop shivering, let alone practice, it's normal to turn my head and be frozen into a popsicle by the cold air. Moreover, even if he has mastered the cold energy, the hard work that needs to be done to use the hand knife to match the enemy's real knife and real gun is amazing.

Besides the golden bell hood, the horizontal practice of qigong with the golden bell hood is a unique skill of Hanshan Temple, and it is not inferior to Tie Hanyi's qigong. It's still more than enough to practice to the highest level. But the process of cultivation is very difficult. You need to keep hurting your own body and endure the pain to practice. It is also a miracle that requires a firm determination to cultivate.

Therefore, since ancient times, one must never learn martial arts without a master. Especially in internal kung fu, it can lead to mishaps or death. There is no master to give instructions on how to accomplish a martial art.

This is the reason why there are very few people who succeed in martial arts without the guidance and teaching of the master.

Back then, Xiang Batian was just a hairy boy in his teens. He didn't have a very good understanding of martial arts, and he didn't have a master to lead the practice. He practiced alone and made many detours.

Xiang Batian spent twenty years of hard work and remained anonymous. He found a new way in these two martial arts, and he was so whimsical that he even taught him to come up with a method to practice two martial arts at the same time.

He uses the energy of the golden bell to protect the body to cultivate the cold energy of the Hantian knife. When the cold energy improves, he uses the cold energy to break the body-protecting energy that he has trained with the golden bell hood. This back-and-forth has actually allowed him to learn without a teacher, and he has really mastered these two amazing skills in the past 20 years. An abandoned apprentice actually ranks among the masters, which is also an anomaly.

Xiang Batian does not move, but when he moves, he is as fast as thunder. As soon as he was lucky, a chill in his hand immediately followed. When the hand is strong, it means that the inner strength is deep. Having this cultivation level in the arena is already considered a first-class player.

Xiang Batian's hands had the sharpness of the Hantian knife, and with the golden bell hood protecting his body, his hands were sharper than real knives, to the point of injury if they touched the body. This one came up to attack directly, leaving no room for anything.

Jia Yunfeng is a faction leader who respects his status and disdains to use swords with empty-handed people. Turning his fingers into a sword, when Xiang Batian stepped into three feet of body, he poked his finger straight at Xiang Batian's throat. The finger flew like a sword, and when it broke through the air, it made a swooshing sound, and the end was eager. As soon as Jia Yunfeng got started, he made such a dangerous trick, and the audience who watched it shouted excitedly.

Xiang Batian still did not retreat at all, he stabbed his neck, relying on the golden bell hood, the King Kong was not bad, and he was going to slash Jia Yunfeng with a knife. Become thicker than anyone else, you punch me, I kick you a hooligan fight.

Jia Yunfeng has always disdain to talk to people like Xiang Batian. He is the head of a sect, and he has always had a bad face with this sect who deceives his teachers and destroys his ancestors. In addition, Xiang Batian's martial arts are good, but he is full of bandit, and his actions are too careless, which also teaches him that he is completely unaccustomed to it.

No, just one move, Jia Yunfeng has already secured the victory.

This finger pointing towards Xiang Batian is called 'The Immortal Guiding the Way', which is not very powerful. It was originally a variant of Huashan swordsmanship for the back move. But in the blink of an eye, Jia Yunfeng can turn this move into a sinister trick with ten times the lethality.

Of course Jia Yunfeng knew how powerful Xiang Batian was, but Jia Yunfeng was far more agile and agile than him, and he was confident that he would be able to defeat him immediately with just two fingers.

Sure enough, Jia Yunfeng didn't finish his finger, and with a single turn, he avoided Xiang Batian's knife, and his tactics changed abruptly. This finger was already stabbed at the side of Xiang Batian's neck. Jia Yunfeng pierced through and stabbed nineteen swords in a row, which was exactly the nineteen swords of the Taiyin chain of Huashan swordsmanship.

- Victory!

Thinking like this, Jia Yunfeng pushed Xiang Batian off the ring with one palm, but he was shocked by the loud noise, and he felt the world was spinning, and he had a headache. It turned out that Xiang Batian shouted loudly just now, but Jia Yunfeng almost lost his footing, and his eardrums hurt as if they were split.

Xiang Batian wasn't injured at all, and this utter roar was the proof. But now is not to see why Xiang Batian was fine with the 19th Taiyin series of swords, but why this roar can shock Jia Yunfeng like this. This roar is indeed uttered by internal force, but the internal force is as deep as Jia Yunfeng, but it should not be like this.

Jia Yunfeng staggered, a trace of panic flashed on his calm face, but his hands slowed down when he was about to fight back.

Xiang Batian grinned and said, "Why... have you finally found out that you have lost all of your inner strength?"

This is exactly what Jia Yunfeng is like. As soon as he uses his inner strength, he finds that the qi in his dantian is intact, but the meridians that used to be strong in the past are weak and weak, as if they are not his own. I wanted to forcibly exercise, but I felt a sharp pain in my dantian, as if there were hundreds of thorns locking my inner energy in it, and I was sweating in pain as soon as I exercised.

"The thorns and tears secretly made by the Yuntian Palace are indeed true to lock people's internal strength." Xiang Batian stared at Jia Yunfeng's angry and surprised eyes with cunning eyes, and said with a smile, "I stole some of the dragon's medicine when the lord asked me to use it. What I've been waiting for is now. Master Jia, how does it feel when the Taiyin serial sword can't kill people?"

Jia Yunfeng roared, "You dare to use this medicine against me!"

The anger in his eyes was about to burst out, and with a clang, Jia Yunfeng threw a dragon roar from his waist, and Tianwaifeng came out of its sheath!

Chapter 11 Unruly vicissitudes, the north wind is desolate

Out of the sheath!

On the stage, the cold air overflowed, and the transparent blade of the blade was bright blue, which showed the sharpness of the divine front.

Although Jia Yunfeng lost his internal strength, his swordsmanship was especially good. This stab at the sword threw a cold electric shock across the sky, and Zhonggong Zhijin almost opened his stomach to Batian. Xiang Batian was caught off guard, only felt a tingling pain in his chest, he hurriedly stepped back, and Jia Yunfeng's sword tip also chased out.

Between the two advancing and retreating, a drop of blood splashed out. It turned out that the momentary thorn just now, Tian Waifeng had already pierced the skin of his chest.

Xiang Batian retreated one after another and still couldn't open the distance. The difference between the sword's edge and his chest was only a millimeter, but if Xiang Batian retreated again, he would fall out of the ring. Turning light skills is not his forte, and his internal skills are not very miraculous. He can't hold onto the giant tree in the ring and climb all the way back like Tang Ye.

At this time, Xiang Batian showed his savage-like wit, and he used his strength to slam on the ground with his feet. If it was in the previous arena, maybe under this step, it would just smash the floor and take a life in vain.

But the arena in Feiyuping is very different, showing the tenacity comparable to bamboo, and it can endure the strength to bounce Xiang Batian's entire bulky body upright. Xiang Batian secretly prescribes medicine, and Jia Yunfeng's internal strength is ineffective, so naturally he will not be able to lift himself up, and there will be no way to catch up with him. But the tip of Tianwaifeng's sword stuck to his flesh, leaving a bloodstain on his body.

Xiang Batian escaped from death, raised his palms cursingly, turned them into knives and charged forward.

Jia Yunfeng is calm in the face of danger, knowing that the sharpness of Tianwaifeng is his only hope. Relying on the sharpness of the divine sword, he used six or seven dangerous sword moves to force him to retreat to Batian. After that, he just used Huashan swordsmanship one by one, making Xiang Batian unable to get close.

At this time, although four competitions started at the same time, the emperor watched the two with relish.

"These two are good at martial arts. Jia Yunfeng's Huashan swordsmanship is proficient and old-fashioned, and he really has the posture of a master. Xiang Batian is also good, not afraid of danger, Cheng'er, where did Xiang Batian come from?"