The Era of National Martial Arts in the City

Chapter 8: The capital shook

Xu Xiaoran’s mood at this time can be said to be very excited.

Holding a sword in white, strolling through the rivers and lakes, fighting all the heroes, and singing and getting drunk.

This is the dream in the hearts of many people in previous lives.

By chance, wearing into this world, you can imagine the excitement in Xu Xiaoran’s heart.

But after it arrived, it was years of dormancy.

Looking at this picturesque rivers and lakes, but because of the injury of his meridians, he could not use a little martial arts, and his heart was naturally extremely depressed.

Although speaking of it, his injury was not too bad, when the Wushuang Sword was opened from the sword cairn, when he received the martial arts perception of Dugu Sword Saint on the sword, he was washed by the powerful sword qi, which naturally brought him great benefits, but it was precisely because of this that he needed such a long time to warm up and heal his injuries.

After all, he was a mortal who did not have the slightest martial arts before.

“Oh? Do you want to do it with me? Interesting, do you know the consequences? Shi Zhixuan looked at Xu Xiaoran with a smile, and the expression on his face constantly switched between Ruya and Senhan.

Xu Xiaoran did not reply, the sword intent on his body continued to rise, and there was nothing else in his eyes, only the figure in the air.

“Hum-” A loud long roar came from the sword body, which was the excited sound emitted by Excalibur.

“Haha, Wushuang, you’ve been lonely for a long time.” Xu Xiaoran laughed loudly.

“Good! Good! The afterlife is terrible, but it’s a pity that my Shi Zhixuan has never been a person who cherishes talent, and for opponents, this seat has always had only one means, that is, kill! ”

“Haha, good! Please try the sword of the Evil King! ”

“Wha-” The Wushuang Sword suddenly came out of its sheath, and this peerless divine weapon from another time and space finally bloomed in this world with its own brilliance.

Xu Xiaoran let out a long roar, stepping slowly up the void step by step.

“I have a pearl, locked by dust and labor for a long time, and now the dust is gone, shining through the mountains and rivers!”

The roar went straight up for nine days, and the rolling sound wave swept out, instantly shaking the entire capital.

High in the sky, two figures stand opposite each other.

An old man and a young man, the same white clothes fluttering, under the light of the moon, like an immortal in the world.

At a glance, it does not look like an opponent who is about to fight, but like two Confucianists.

But a few of those present didn’t think so.

Because at this time, in the air, two terrifying momentum were rising from the two people and colliding in the air.

The lonely peerless sword intent circulated around Xu Xiaoran’s body, instantly turning the entire venue into a terrifying sword domain.

Yang Wuyan and the people of the East Factory, when the two of them just showed their momentum, they had already retreated from a distance, even so, everyone’s bodies were still involuntarily sweaty.

At this time, all the forces in the capital were also alarmed by these two terrifying momentums at the same time.

In the capital, Shenhou Mansion, an old man with pigtails flew out of the gate in an instant, looking up at the direction of the qi eruption.

“Uncle Shi, who is this fighting, what a terrible aura.”

Zhuge Xiaohua frowned, and then chuckled: “Hehe, one of them you should be familiar with, the owner of that whistling sound just now should be one of them.” ”

Ruthless instantly turned red when he heard this, and said with disgust: “It’s that bastard, it’s good if he dies.” But after speaking, a trace of worry flashed in Mei’s eyes.

Zhuge Shenhou shook his head and chuckled, “Our Hou Ye is quite hidden, you don’t have to worry, I’ll go and take a look.” ”

“Uncle Shi—” Ruthless snorted.

“Haha” Zhuge Xiaohua raised his head and let out a loud laugh, but when the laughter fell, looking at the place, there was no longer his figure.

To the west of the Imperial City, there is a huge and magnificent mountain villa.

This mountain villa is famous among the rivers and lakes, because it is a royal gift from the emperor, and the owner is the uncle of His Majesty today, the iron god Hou Zhu ignores.

At this time, in front of the main entrance of the Dragon Guarding Villa, four figures also stood out of thin air.

In the front is a middle-aged man, wearing a purple-gold crown on his head, dressed in a black costume, exuding a majestic momentum, and a pair of cold eyes like eagles looking at wolves.

“Righteous Father, it seems to be the east direction of the city. I don’t know who the master is. ”

“Well, looking at the momentum, it’s two grandmaster masters clashing, Tianya, Begonia, a knife, let’s go and see it together.”

“Yes, Righteous Father!”

At this time, there are countless forces in the capital that are moving like this.

In the western suburbs of Yanjing, in a simple decorated house, the two figures who were playing chess leisurely were also instantly startled.

“This whistle, and this momentum, is a big marshal fighting with people.”

“Well, something must have happened to the big marshal.”

“Find death!”

With a bang, along with the door that flew out in all directions, a loud roar quickly came out.

“Come, beat the drums and gather the generals, follow me to fight!”

“Knock-knock-knock”

A dull and solemn drum sounded in the night sky in an instant.