Martial arts god-level skin system

At this moment, in a certain room in the smoke and rain building.

"Congratulations to Senior Brother Abbot, Yi Jianjing has made progress and reached the Grandmaster Ninefold Realm!"

Master Fang Jue, who had just broken through, noticed the breakthrough of Fang Jue next door, and immediately walked into the latter's room, clasped his hands, and congratulated with a smile.

"Junior Brother, you are not bad either. "

Entering the Grandmaster Ninefold, his wrinkled face was full of happy smiles, as if every wrinkle was smiling, and his mood was very happy and gratifying.

"Senior Brother Abbot, now that you and I have broken through in cultivation, and you have reached the Grandmaster Ninefold, in tonight's battle with Su Yu, our Shaolin will definitely win a big victory!"

Master Fang Jue said confidently.

If he remembered correctly, Su Yu, who made a big fuss in Shaolin at the beginning, was just Grandmaster Wufold.

It must be known that the ninth cultivation of the division is extremely terrifying, that is absolutely sweeping all existence, God blocks and kills gods, immortals block immortals, even if the army takes the first rank of general from it, it is effortless.

"This is thanks to the Buddha's manifestation, allowing Lao Gu to break through at this moment, God bless Shaolin, Amitabha Buddha..."

Master Fang Zheng clasped his hands together and said leisurely in his mouth.

While they were talking, there was a sudden loud noise outside the door, and countless people stood up and ran to the window, their footsteps were like rivers, and then there was a loud shout:

"Look, Su Yu, Su Yu is here!"

"A white coat, a blue sword, a jade flute, it is indeed Su Yu!"

"He is more handsome than the legend!

"There are also seven hundred Hengshan female disciples!"

"Liu Zhengfeng of Nanyue Hengshan is also there, as well as the Tianmen Dao Chief of Dongyue Taishan!"

At this moment, upstairs and downstairs, next to the windows facing the street, stood full of onlookers, stretching their necks one by one, widening their eyes, desperately squeezing into the window, and the window frame was about to explode.

"Su Yu!"

"This big devil!"

When Fang Zheng and Fang Jue heard this, their faces immediately turned gloomy.

They looked at each other, silently pushed open the window, and looked down at the street below.

On the streets of Jingzhou City, a purple divine horse slowly walked on the street, and on the back of the horse sat a young man in white, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, white clothes fluttering, and the breath of the whole body was extremely restrained, making it impossible to see through his cultivation.

This young man was none other than the Lord of Hengshan, Su Yu.

There were also three horses beside Su Yu, immediately Yilin, Ning Zhongze, and Lin Pingzhi, and behind the three were seven hundred Hengshan disciples, followed by Liu Zhengfeng, Mr. Mo Da, the Tianmen Daoist, and three thousand Hengshan disciples and three hundred Taishan disciples.

"Master, the smoke and rain building seems to be full. "

Ning Zhong saw that the windows of the Yanyu Building were all open, and it was crowded with people, and said in his heart that countless people from the rivers and lakes came to Jingzhou to watch the battle, this Yanyu Building has long been full, and the other inns in the city are only full.

Hengshan sent 700 disciples, Hengshan 3,000 disciples, Taishan 300 disciples, there are enough 4,000 people, how can so many people be settled?

"Engong, we can go to the General's Mansion. "

Lin Pingzhi proposed to Su Yu.

More than ten days ago, Lin Pingzhi rode the purple electric flying snow to the Forbidden City and brought Su Yu's message to Chongzhen,

His road can be described as unimpeded, up to the first pin, down to the sesame small official, no one does not want to curry favor with him, this is all to see Su Yu's face, how famous Su Yu is in the imperial court, he has personally experienced it.

"Well, you can. "

Su Yu nodded and rode to the General's Mansion.

When the General Mansion of Jingzhou City heard of Su Yu's arrival, the general personally went out to greet him, and called Yin and others from Jingzhou Mansion, but Su Yu did not like to be lively, and the big and small officials could only leave with interest.

"Senior Brother Abbot, can you see Su Yu's cultivation?"

After Su Yu led four thousand disciples into the General's Mansion, Master Fang Jue, who was standing at the window of the Smoke and Rain Tower, asked Master Fang Zheng beside him.

"If Lao Gu guessed correctly, this Su Yu must have practiced some kind of technique to conceal the aura, and Lao Gu actually couldn't see his subtlety. "

Master Fang Zheng said with a frown.

There are many methods to hide the breath in the rivers and lakes, the most famous is the Turtle Breath Gong. Not only can it perfectly converge the breath, so that others cannot peek at their own cultivation, but also enter a state of suspended animation, so that breathing and blood flow are suspended.

"It's a mystery!"

Master Fang Jue snorted coldly.

"Good, so mysterious. "

Master Fang Zheng nodded.

Time flies, and before you know it, the sun has sunk into the horizon.

A round round moon like a jade disk quietly hung on the top of the western mountain, slowly climbing towards the top of the heavenly dome, and when it was mid-day, it was the time when the great war began.

Under the moon, the Yangtze River rolled east, and the rivers and lakes in Jingzhou City walked out of the city and came to the original site of the Battle of Chibi, some standing by the river, some standing on the mountain, and some sitting in the boat.

At a glance, the banks of the Yangtze River are densely packed, crowded with people, and crowded with people!

Above the river, there are cruise ships and fishing boats, fishing fires are in the sky, illuminating the river, the sky and the earth are like daylight, blown by the river breeze, a hundred boats ups and downs, the scene is magnificent, magnificent, grand!

"Look, the people sent by Hengshan are here!"

At some point, there was a shout from the crowd.

In an instant, the onlookers standing by the river, the onlookers standing on the hillside, and the onlookers sitting in the cabin stretched their necks and looked at the official road in unison.

"It's Su Yu, he's really here!"

"There are also Beiyue Hengshan disciples, Nanyue Hengshan disciples, and Dongyue Taishan disciples!"

"There are really a lot of people, let alone three or four thousand!"

The heroes of the rivers and lakes standing in various places widened their eyes one after another, and their gazes fell on Su Yu's body. For a time, Su Yu became the focus of the entire rivers and lakes! Su Yu's every move was all engraved in everyone's mind!

"What a handsome boy!"

The female disciples of the Emei Sect looked at Su Yu's gaze, all flashing with inexplicable brilliance.

"On the night of the full moon, on the bank of the Yangtze River, first destroy Shaolin, and then destroy Wudang!"

Seeing Su Yu leading four thousand disciples coming, the head of the Kunlun Sect, the head of the Emei Sect and the others all couldn't help but read these sixteen words in their mouths.

This night, no matter whether Su Yu can wipe out Shaolin or not, no matter what the outcome of the decisive battle is, Su Yu and his name will be deeply imprinted in the hearts of everyone in the world and will be remembered by history!

"Is this the Chibi battlefield back then?"

Su Yu stopped and stood on the bank of the Yangtze River.

During the Mid-Autumn Festival, a bright moon hangs high in the night sky, the cold moonlight spills into the river, the surface of the river is sparkling, and the gusts of river wind blow on the face, wet and cold, making people feel a sense of vastness.

"The dead are like a slate, and they don't give up day and night!"

Su Yu stood proudly on the bank of the Yangtze River, his white robe was sassy, three thousand green silks danced with the wind, and the whole person was as ethereal as a fairy, and it seemed that he would ride the wind at any time.

"For five thousand years, this mighty Yangtze River has been rushing endlessly, and I don't know how many heroes have been sent away!" Thinking of the history of China, Su Yu couldn't help but sigh with some emotion.

Behind Su Yu were Liu Zhengfeng, Mr. Mo Dao, the Tianmen Daoist, as well as Yi Lin and Lin Pingzhi and others, all standing respectfully behind, their faces full of solemnity before the great battle.