God-level Grandmaster of Martial Arts

The flame-like purple-blue light finally disappeared, and a woman wearing a light-blue veil appeared in the hall.

This woman is tall, with silver hair and white eyebrows. Half of her face is covered by silver hair. She has a peerless face. She has a pair of indifferent eyes, as if she can see all the mysteries in the world.

This woman is the contemporary head of the Taoist Tianzong, Master Xiaomeng!

Seeing Xiaomeng appear, an arc appeared on the corner of Wang Feng's mouth again.

Chapter 467

Master Xiaomeng, the head of the Taoist Tianzong, this mysterious girl is eighteen years old, but has an unfathomable cultivation base. It is rumored that when she was eight years old, she defeated the four major Taoist Tianzong with absolute strength. Elder!

Later, Xiaomeng's senior brother Chisongzi was severely injured when he competed for the Xueji sword, the supreme weapon of Taoism, and died not long after.

Xiaomeng ended her ten-year retreat, and when she came out, she inherited the position of the head of the Taoist Tianzong, and her strength was unfathomable.

Wang Feng once heard the rumors of Xiaomeng from Xiaoyaozi, Xiaoyaozi spoke highly of her and her strength was unfathomable.

Now, when I see him here, as expected, it is really a rare and peerless talent.

"Master Xiaomeng, please take your seat!"

When Fusu saw that the guest he had invited had finally arrived, he actually stood up from his seat and opened his mouth to invite him.

Xiaomeng suddenly appeared at the scene, causing the Confucian disciples present to talk in a low voice.

"Is this a human being or a ghost? Why did it suddenly appear?"

"Don't talk nonsense, this is the head of the Taoist Tianzong, Master Xiaomeng."

"Ah! Is that the master Xiaomeng who defeated the four elders of the sect at the age of eight? It's really extraordinary!"

Wang Feng, who was sitting on the side, shook his head slightly. These Confucian disciples did not expect that they were no different from those in the market. When they saw things they couldn't understand, they liked to judge, but they didn't know that their cultivation had already reached a level that they couldn't figure out.

Master Xiaomeng appeared here again at the request of Master Fusu, obviously to suppress Xiaoxianzhuang.

"Senior Xiaomeng, Confucian Fu Nian makes sense."

According to the Confucian ritual, Fu Nian bowed to Master Xiaomeng.

Don't look at Xiaomeng's age as Fu Nian, but in terms of seniority, it is scary.

The little sage Zhuang Xunkuang is Fu Nian's uncle, but Xun Kuang and Xiaomeng's senior brother Chisongzi are of the same generation, so Xiaomeng's seniority is the same as Xun Kuang, Fu Nian salutes Xiaomeng, Also in line with the rules.

"Why didn't Xun Kuang come?" Xiao Meng cast a glance at Fu Nian and asked coldly.

Fu Nian heard the words and said, "Uncle Master has long since stopped asking about world affairs, and our younger generation can't force him."

Xiaomeng nodded slightly, looked back at Fusu, and then walked towards the top.

I saw that between Xiaomeng's steps, it seemed to turn into a cloud of blue smoke, three steps flashed like a ghost, and the blue smoke curled up behind him, and it didn't disappear for a long time.

After a few flashes, Xiaomeng had come to Li Si to take a seat, second only to Fu Su.

Judging from the ranking of this position, Xiaomeng is very important to Fusu.

Li Si glanced at everyone and said respectfully towards Fusu: "Young Master, now that all the guests have arrived, do you want to start discussing the ratio of swords?"

"Well, let's start, this time the sword can only be pointed to the point, and must not hurt people's lives." Fusu nodded, then looked at Fu Nian, and said: "Mr. Fu Nian, this first game, I don't know about your Confucian Who are you going to send?"

Fusu has always been benevolent and generous, which can be seen from the rules of this sword discussion.

This point made Wang Feng quite appreciate. If it weren't for the difference in position, Wang Feng would not want to deal with him.

Although Xiaoshengxianzhuang also trained in the six arts, all the people brought by Fusu this time are masters, and ordinary Confucian disciples cannot fight against them.

Only Fu Nian, Yan Lu, and Zhang Liang were able to fight against them in the entire Little Sage Village, but now there was one more Wang Feng.

"This time, it's up to me."

When Fu Nian was undecided, Zhang Liang stood up from his seat.

With a slender figure, a handsome face, and a confident and indifferent gaze, Zhang Liang today is nothing compared to three years ago. He has changed too much.

After three years of hard work, even Wang Feng was amazed by Zhang Liang's changes in Xiaoshengxianzhuang.

No one can be like Zhang Liang, who has transformed from a literati who knows no martial arts into a peerless triple-level peak powerhouse in just three years!

However, Zhang Liang did it.

"Wow! Mr. Zhang San is really handsome. His knowledge is as profound as the sea, and his martial arts must be unfathomable."

Gongsun Linglong on the side saw Zhang Liang stand up, a pair of dead fish eyes could no longer leave him, and the beauty mask was half-covered, pretending to be shy.

Zhang Liang said to Zimu beside him, "Go and fetch my sword."

"Yes, Third Master." Zimu respectfully saluted, turned around and went to take the sword.

Zhang Liang stood on the spot and gently wrapped his wide sleeves around his wrists, and soon the originally wide Confucian clothes turned into a strong suit, which made his figure even more eye-catching.

Zimu came back soon, and respectfully presented the sword to Zhang Liang, and then slowly returned to his seat.

"Ovry, can you choose a good opponent?" Fusu asked when Zhang Liang was ready.

Zhang Liang heard the words and looked towards the opposite side. All the people in the group that Fusu brought were experts.

Zhang Han, Shengqi, Chu Nangong, Gongsun Linglong, and one... Tianzong Xiaomeng.

Among so many people, Zhang Liang would not choose to fight against Gongsun Linglong first, he didn't want to be approached by this entangled 'beauty'.

Fortunately, when Zhang Liang and Wang Feng met before, Wang Feng told him to let him choose Zhang Hand, because Zhang Hand had been injured in the battle with Wang Feng not long ago.

This may seem a bit dangerous, but this is not the time to pay attention to these things.

Fusu brought people here because he suspected the collusion between Confucianism and Moism.

"Your Highness, I have heard for a long time that General Zhang Han is the youngest general in the empire. Although he is young, his cultivation is unfathomable. Therefore, I choose General Zhang Han."

Zhang Liang stood on the spot, said calmly, and looked at Zhang Hand opposite.

Everyone was surprised when they heard the words. No one thought that Zhang Liang would choose Zhang Han. After all, Zhang Han's strength was one of the best, if not the best.

If you choose a tyrannical opponent like Zhang Han, it is better to choose the fat aunt Gongsun Linglong or the old man with one foot in the coffin.

The idea of ​​these people is right in the eyes of ordinary people, but they don't know at all, except for Gongsun Linglong, Chu Nangong's strength is the most terrifying in that group.

Zhang Han's eyes changed slightly when he heard that Zhang Liang had chosen him. Does he seem so easy to deal with?

In the anime, Zhang Liang's original target was Liujian Slave, which was to delay Liu Jian Slave to support Zhang Han, but here, because Liu Jian Slave was killed by Wang Feng long ago, and Ding Fatty and Robber Zhi also joined forces He was not arrested, so Zhang Liang chose Zhang Han according to what Wang Feng said, and naturally there was no problem.

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Chapter 468 Zhang Liang vs Zhang Han

Zhang Liang looked at Zhang Han, raised his ancient sword in front of him, and said indifferently, "This sword is called Ling Xu, and it ranks tenth in the famous swordsmanship. General Zhang Han, please enlighten me."

"Wow! What a beautiful sword!" Gongsun Linglong saw the saber in Zhang Liang's hand, and his eyes lit up even more.

The so-called sword and hero, with Zhang Liang's talent and this Lingxu sword, can be said to complement each other.

"Ling Xu, ranked tenth in the famous sword score, the famous Xiangjian master in Chu State, Fengbeard once commented on this sword with the words 'Empty Valley Linfeng, Yi Shi Lingxu!', these evaluations and this sword can be said to be It fits perfectly."

On the side, Duke Chu Nan stroked his long beard and said with narrowed eyes.

"Mr. Zhang San is so handsome and talented, this sword is just right for him." Gongsun Linglong's eyes were always on Zhang Liang, almost drooling.

In the anime, Gongsun Linglong is very fond of Zhang Liang, and he deliberately came to the door several times.

Zhang Liang couldn't bear this kind of bliss.

On the other side, Zhang Han stared at Zhang Liang for a moment, and finally walked out of his seat.

"You want to challenge this general, very good! This general has also heard for a long time that the three heroes of Qilu are talented, and their swordsmanship is extraordinary. It is my general's fortune to have a fight today."

Zhang Han silently pulled out the quaint long sword in his hand. The sword was sharp in shape and sharp-edged.

choke!

The long sword is unsheathed, and the sword energy is soaring into the sky!

Zhang Han was injured, so this time he made the sword without the slightest hesitation.

Above his sword, there is a trace of true energy, shining with light, and stabbed directly at Zhang Liang with a sword!

choke!

The Lingxu sword in Zhang Liang's hand was also unsheathed, like the wind in the empty valley, and the edge is restrained. This sword shot, but the block is the first!

The blade was only halfway out of its sheath, and the sword body directly supported the sword cut by Zhang Han.

clang clang!

In the scene, the sound of the sword and wind contacting each other was heard. Zhang Han and Zhang Liang moved very quickly, turning quickly, tossing and turning, and their bodies were like the shadow of a dream, which was extremely fast.

This kind of quick docking, the duel of swordsmanship moves, everyone watching is fascinated and excited!

As the duel between the two became more and more intense, the infuriating energy in the hall became more and more intense, but it was always under the control of the two, and they only fought in the place where the two swords touched.

But even so, the strong wind scattered around made everyone involuntarily retreat a few steps back.

"Knowing that the enemy is outnumbered, you took the lead in grasping the right to choose. You did not disappoint me, Ovary! But, you chose Zhang Han, must be the handwriting of little friend Wang Feng, right?"

"Zhang Han's qi and blood are slightly at a loss compared to a few days ago. Obviously he suffered an internal injury. It just so happened that you chose him as your opponent in the ovary. The old man really can't think of anyone other than him who would make you choose so willingly. "

Duke Chu Nan stroked his long beard and squinted at the two competing in the arena, thinking non-stop in his heart.

Based on his realm and cultivation base, he could see at a glance that Zhang Han suffered internal injuries. What is strange was that he had the cultivation base of the ovary, so he should have felt the other party's internal injuries, so there was no reason to choose him.

But when Chu Nangong saw Wang Feng with a comfortable expression on the opposite side, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

I am afraid that Wang Feng is the only one who can make the ovary make such a decision.

Chu Nangong can be said to be one of the few people who knows the relationship between the two.

"General Zhang Han is about to lose."

In the first seat, Master Xiaomeng saw that the competition between the two became more and more intense, but suddenly said something that surprised Fusu.

"General Zhang..." Fusu remembered that Zhang Han had been seriously injured in the process of chasing the Mo clan giant Wang Feng not long ago.

Now encountering the tyrannical Zhang Liang, the injury that had been suppressed, finally revealed at this moment, and could no longer be hidden.

clang clang!

The battle between the two was extremely fierce. Every move and every style was used to the extreme. The swords were flying and the energy was full of energy. Fortunately, all the people present were masters, and they could easily force those energy out.

"The Ovary is going to win, but I didn't expect that Zhang Han would be able to hold on to dozens of tricks without defeat despite being seriously injured. His strength is quite strong, and he deserves to be the youngest general in the empire."

Fu Nian said softly, with a different meaning in his eyes.

Yan Lu nodded lightly and said, "The choice of the ovary gave us a head start."

It is not easy to get a victory from Zhang Han.

Although Fu Nian and Yan Lu both saw that Zhang Han was obviously brought to fight at this time, they thought that Zhang Liang didn't know this when he chose.

Their thoughts coincided with that of Duke Chu Nan.

The only thing that Fu Nian and Yan Lu could not have imagined was that everything was going on slowly under Wang Feng's arrangement from start to finish.

clang!

There was a loud noise again at the scene, and then everyone saw a figure being repelled.

The person who was repelled, supported his palms on the ground, and tried hard to restore his balance, but he was still shaken back by more than ten meters before he stopped retreating.

"General Zhang Han, you have given up!" Zhang Liang took back the Lingxu sword and said indifferently with a Confucian salute.

The two fought, and they only made about sixty or seventy moves. Although the battle did not break out the internal strength of each other, they competed in swordsmanship.

If it weren't for Zhang Han's old injury, the strength of the two should be on par.

But the victory or defeat does not depend on the reason, everything only focuses on the ending!

"The two of you are good at kung fu, and your skills in swordsmanship are all consummate!"

"The swordsmanship of the ovary, which is neutral and peaceful, and awe-inspiring, has acquired the essence of Confucian swordsmanship."

"General Zhang's swordsmanship is fierce and invincible. Although he seems to be defeated, it is only because the general suffered internal injuries before."

"So, Li Si thinks that this game should be regarded as a draw!"

As soon as Li Si finished speaking, he immediately aroused the dissatisfaction of the Confucian disciples present.