On the top of Chaoyang Lingshan, there are more than 20 martial arts masters, each of them possesses strong light skills, and they are all masters who move the rivers and lakes.
A girl of about fifteen and sixteen years old with a braided braid. Although the hairstyle is very rustic, her skin is white and her eyes are watery as if she can talk. She is beautiful and moving. The pure and lovely girl curiously asked the white-haired old man on the side: "Grandpa, the Wuguangjian Li Wujian hero is most famous for his Wuguangjian. It is said that the Wuguangjian is a peerless magic weapon that is hard to find in the world, and ranks ninth in the ranking of the magic weapon. How can I not see his Wuguang now? sword?"
The white-haired old man looked at Li Wujian from a distance, with a hint of envy and jealousy flashing in his eyes, and sighed slightly: "The hero Li Wujian has cultivated to the realm of no sword in his hand, and a sword in his heart. Nothing can be a sword. Flowers and grass. Trees and everything can be swords, this state has far exceeded our imagination."
A handsome and extraordinary young man dressed in a white brocade robe shook his hand with a folding fan. He looked at Li Wujian with a cool temperament, and his eyes flashed with a touch of jealousy: "One day, my Zhao Changkong will surpass Li Wujian and Wujian. Lingkong, become the number one person in the world!"
"Come!! The Taoist Spirits are here!!"
"What a great light work!"
"The light skill among the Seven Souls is really extraordinary! Walking in the sky, it's almost an immortal!"
"..."
In that mountain, those famous masters from different parts of the Great Zhou Empire suddenly flashed a touch of excitement in their eyes, and they talked a lot.
I saw a tall, strange-looking Taoist priest wearing a cyan Taoist robe as if walking in the air. With a single tap on the steep cliff, he leaped high like a bird, and jumped out of ten. Within a few meters, the Taoist robe bulged slightly, drifting in the wind, as if walking in the air, flying towards the top of Chaoyang Lingshan.
The beautiful girl with a braided braid stared at the Taoist priest and couldn't help clapping her hands and exclaimed: "Awesome! What a great light gong. It is really too bad for human beings to cultivate to this point with light gong. It is indeed great. Lingkong Taoist, one of the five great masters of the southern martial arts of the Zhou Empire. It's really amazing!"
The handsome young man in a white brocade robe narrowed his eyes slightly, and a look of jealousy flashed in his eyes: "What a powerful light work, worthy of being the mainstay of the right way, the spiritual empty Taoist, one of the five great masters of the southern martial arts, really. Out of the ordinary! Lingkong Qijue is worthy of being one of the strongest martial arts of the right way."
Between several ups and downs, Wu Lingkong descended from the sky like a big bird, and gently landed on the Chaoyang Lingshan peak.
Only then did the famous masters of the Great Zhou Empire clearly see the appearance of Wu Lingkong, the number one man in the southern martial arts. Although he is over forty years old, his hair is still black and beautiful, without a trace of white hair, and his skin is rosy and smooth, like a baby's skin. His eyes are bright and energetic, full of passion for life, and his whole person is full of vitality, just like a handsome young man of twenty-two years old, and his whole body exudes a moving charm.
That Wu Lingkong stood quietly on the top of Chaoyang Lingshan, as if it merged with the entire Chaoyang Lingshan peak, and the unity of nature and man, as if it could break the void and become immortal at any time.
As soon as Wu Lingkong stepped onto the Chaoyang Lingshan peak, the eyes of the five women on the Chaoyang Lingshan peak were deeply attracted by him, and they could hardly move away.
"You came!"
Li Wujian slowly got up, and every inch of his body moved, his breath became stronger and sharper at the same time. When he stood up completely from the ground, the whole person's temperament made an earth-shaking change, as if it had become a peerless sword.
"I am coming."
Wu Lingkong's voice was ethereal, and his temperament was ethereal: "Where is your sword without lights?"
Li Wujian's eyes were like two sharp swords, piercing directly at Wu Lingkong: "I don't need it anymore."
A touch of disappointment flashed in Wu Lingkong's eyes, and he sighed faintly: "Unfortunately, although you have reached the realm of no sword in your hand and sword in your heart. But you are still not my opponent. Unless you can be promoted, people are people, and swords are swords. Only in the realm of the world can you fight me. You are not my opponent now."
"I have practiced swordsmanship for twenty-seven years. I have never stopped practicing swords a day. Since my debut, I have never failed. I hope you can give me a taste of failure."
Li Wujian stretched out his hand, curled up with vigor, and sucked a branch 20 meters away. His internal force was slightly shocked. The numerous miscellaneous branches and broken leaves of that branch were directly shaken off, surrounding the branch, turning into A small tree sword. Revealing the horror cultivation base that can hurt people by plucking leaves and flying flowers with one hand.
"Well, I also want to see how powerful Jianzhan Mobei Seventy-two Thieves Wukong Sword is!"
Wu Lingkong smiled slightly and walked towards Li Wujian step by step. Every time he takes a step forward, he will leave a footprint of several centimeters deep on the top of Chaoyang Lingshan, and at the same time, every step he takes, his momentum will be stronger.
In that mountain, all martial arts masters held their breath, looking forward to the shocking battle.
At this moment, a meteor in the sky suddenly fell from the sky, and with a flash of fire, it hit a peak on the side of Chaoyangling Mountain.
Boom! !
Amidst a loud noise, the peak next to Chaoyangling Mountain collapsed directly, the earth shook, the wind was violent, and countless broken stones splashed in all directions.
In the horrible natural disaster, the confrontation between the two powerhouses at the summit of Chaoyang Lingshan also stopped, one after another looking at the collapsed mountain peak.
"Outer meteorite! Maybe there will be an outer meteorite!"
"The peerless magical weapons on the list of magical weapons are all forged from Tianwai meteorite iron. Different Tianwai meteorite irons have different abilities. If you can get one piece, you will find a magical craftsman to build it in the future, maybe you will get a magic weapon. The peerless soldier on the top of the list!"
"..."
The martial arts masters on the top of Chaoyang Lingshan looked at each other, a scorching color flashed in everyone's eyes, and they performed light work and walked toward the collapsed mountain peak.
In Wu Lingkong's eyes full of passion for life, a touch of confusion suddenly flashed, and he was a little uncertain: "Li Wujian, it seems that I saw a person in a meteorite that day!"
Wu Lingkong was the great master of southern martial arts, his eyes were extraordinary, even a mosquito's leg could be clearly seen from a hundred meters away. But seeing a person among the meteorites is unbelievable and unimaginable.
Li Wujian hesitated for a while before saying: "I seem to have seen someone too!"
"I gonna go see!"
Wu Lingkong's figure swayed slightly, and he flew directly towards the other side of the cliff. As soon as he jumped out of the cliff, his inner strength swelled, and the robe on his body swelled up, as if his feet were stepping on the void, toward the mountain. The center flew away.
Li Wujian also shook his figure slightly, jumped out of the cliff, and flew toward the center of the mountain collapse. Every tens of meters, a leaf pops up in the air. A little bit under his feet, he performs peerless light work, like a volley flying toward the collapse. The center of the mountain flew away.
In the center of the collapsed mountain peak, in a huge cave, Yang Feng got up, moved his body, and there was a burst of sound in his body.
"It is difficult to use the power of spells. The laws of heaven and earth have changed, but the power of the physical body has not been reduced. This is a world similar to the world of Forbidden Demons."
Yang Feng flipped his hand and a magic stone appeared in his hand.
After the magic stone appeared, Yang Feng felt that the biological magic energy in the magic stone was constantly spilling out, and more than half of it was spilled in a short time.
Yang Feng took out a piece of magic crystal again and observed it carefully. The biological magic energy of that piece of magic crystal also began to slowly spill out, but the speed of spilling out was much slower than that of the magic stone.
Yang Feng looked at the magic spar deeply and frowned slightly: "Before analyzing the rules of this world, there is no way to prevent this magic crystal from spilling biological magic energy."
"Is that the treasure brought by the meteorite from the outside world? Boy, give the treasure in your hand to my son, otherwise today next year will be your anniversary of death."
A handsome young man with a face like a crown jade, eyes like stars, skin as crystal clear as jade, shook his folding fan lightly, and strode towards this side.
"Young Master Moon Demon, with superb powers, for thousands of years, dominate the rivers and lakes!"
"Young Master Moon Demon, with supernatural powers, command the world, don't dare to obey!"
"..."
More than forty people wearing black costumes, their temples bulging high, and guards holding Shenwu crossbows appeared from the young man, shouting slogans, and the Shenwu crossbows in their hands pointed at Yang Feng.
"Here, is it the world of martial arts? Yes, if there is no extraordinary power, then the direction of the world's evolution may be the world of martial arts, or it may evolve like the earth, the world of science and technology. However, fortunately, I traveled through the world of warlocks. The world, otherwise, even in such a low-strength world, even if you dominate the world, you will not be able to live forever, let alone eternity."
Yang Feng looked at the guards who were shouting loudly, a strange color flashed in his eyes, and a sigh filled his heart.
"Young Master Moon Demon, what wind brought you and your Black Moon Guard?"
Amidst the horrible sound of jealous laughter, one of them was blind, with a scimitar slung around his waist, and a short stature, hunched old man stepped out step by step, with a cold smile on his face.
Young Master Moon Demon smiled coldly and said: "The one-eyed demon camel, you are here too! It's to repay you for being blinded by the sword of Li Wujian!"
A ferocious color flashed in the eyes of the one-eyed demon camel, and he took a deep look at the young master of the moon demon, the murderous intent flashed away, and his eyes fell on Yang Feng's body, staring at the magic spar in Yang Feng's hand. With a greedy expression: "Kill that kid, we will share his treasure equally. Be fast, otherwise once Li Wujian and Wu Lingkong arrive, there will be nothing for us."