The first taboo in the world

At the north peak of Huashan Mountain, under a stone wall, Xu Zifan held a long sword and used the sword to write. Lines of calligraphy appeared on the stone wall like flying dragons and phoenixes. However, stone chips were seen falling down one after another, and there were endless sounds of chi chi chi. After a while, an article The secret records of martial arts have appeared on the stone wall.

At this time, some of the heroes were watching, waiting to see the newly carved martial arts of the Huashan Sword Demon.

Recently, every time Xu Zifan finished studying a martial arts, he would carve it on the stone wall. The heroes had long been accustomed to it and knew that Xu Zifan was carving martial arts.

These martial arts are all the best martial arts from everyone here. Now they are shared for everyone to observe, which is equivalent to no one having any secrets.

Nowadays, every time a martial arts is depicted, everyone has to come here to observe it. These martial arts are powerful martial arts secrets in the world. Especially for some casual people, they are lucky to see one of them on weekdays. Now they have the opportunity to observe so many. A unique skill in martial arts is something that everyone can only dream of, and everyone is flocking to it.

Now Xu Zifan has studied all the secret books in his hand, but failed to create a method. Now he is burning the last secret book in his hand.

"That's all for now. If there are other martial arts in the future, I will share them one by one. Everyone should study martial arts." Xu Zifan said after carving this martial arts secret book.

"Xu Shaoxia, when can I leave here? I still have a wife and children to support at home." Someone pleaded.

"Leave? Well, you can leave if you defeat me!" Xu Zifan said.

When the surrounding heroes heard this, their faces turned pale and their hearts were filled with despair. Everyone knew Xu Zifan's martial arts very well. He was an unfathomable monster, otherwise no one would have been captured here.

Looking at the lost and desperate faces of the heroes, Xu Zifan smiled slightly and said: "Maybe you have some fantastic ideas in martial arts. If I feel satisfied, I can let you go. However, my time is limited, if It’s a general idea, so there’s no need to harass me.”

After listening carefully to what Xu Zifan said, all the heroes were racking their brains to think. Do they have any fantastic ideas in martial arts?

"call out……"

At this moment, the sound of a signal rocket came from the distance.

Xu Zifanfan looked up and saw a signal rocket launcher in the air in the direction of Jade Girl Peak, which turned into a silver-white long sword. It stayed in the air for a long time, and then slowly fell. After falling more than ten feet, it turned into a long sword. Full of meteors, this is the signal rocket for the leader of Huashan to summon the disciples.

"What's up?"

Xu Zifan was puzzled. He didn't know why Yue Buqun suddenly fired the signal rocket summoned by his disciples, but he did not hesitate and directly used his peerless movement skills and headed straight for Jade Girl Peak.

At this time, at Huashan Jade Girl Peak, in front of the Qi Sword Soaring into the Sky Hall, Yue Buqun, Ning Zhongze, and a group of disciples stood in front of the door, and in front of them was a group of people.

This group of people are some of the righteous people in the martial arts world. They went up the mountain at this time to prepare to persuade Xu Zifan to let him go.

The leaders of this group of people are three old men in their fifties and sixties. One has yellow and scorched skin. His name is Feng Buping. The other is a short old man named Cheng Buyou. The last one is Never Give Up. , are the only three remaining members of the original Chinese Mountain Sword Sect.

At this time, there were two people competing in the field, but it was Linghu Chong who was holding a broken broom to compete with Cheng Buyou.

brush!

At this time, a figure came riding a purple rainbow. The figure was disillusioned. It was extremely fast and stood firmly outside the competition venue quietly. No one around them noticed at all, as if this figure was already here. Who was coming? It was Xu Zifan.

At this time, Linghu Chong relied on the newly learned Dugu Nine Swords and the Five Mountains Sword Art Breaking Technique on the stone wall to overpower Cheng Buyou and gain the upper hand.

Seeing this, Xu Zifan frowned slightly and secretly sighed that the inertia of the plot was really strong. He had already imprisoned everyone in the Songshan Sect and Tian Boguang in Beifeng, but the three sword sects still came, and Linghu Chong also learned the Dugu Nine Swords.

At this time, Cheng Buyou's long sword made a scraping sound and was inserted into the bamboo handle of the broom in Linghu Chong's hand until it reached the hilt.

Linghu Chong's thoughts turned very quickly, and he hit the broom handle with his right hand. The broom held the long sword and flew out diagonally.

Cheng Buyou was ashamed and angry. He quickly turned his left palm and struck Linghu Chong in the chest with a swipe sound.

He has cultivated for decades, but Linghu Chong is not familiar with the changes of sword moves, and his fist and kick skills are no match for him. If he is hit, he will be injured immediately and fall to the ground.

In this flash of lightning, it was too late for others to rescue him, but a figure suddenly appeared in front of Linghu Chong, blocking Cheng Buyou's incoming left palm with his body.

The sudden appearance of this figure, Xu Zifan, startled everyone present. No one could see clearly how Xu Zifan appeared. He appeared out of thin air like a ghost.

Cheng Buyou, as the person involved, was even more shocked because he didn't even see how the person appeared. He only felt a breeze blowing and someone appeared in front of him inexplicably.

He understood that this person's martial arts skills were definitely at the level of a peerless master, and he was definitely no match for him at this moment. However, at this moment, he was too late to withdraw his palm power. He heard a click, and his left palm had already hit Xu Zifan's chest.

As soon as he hit it, Lian Cheng Buyou was shocked and even excited that he had hit this new mysterious and peerless master so easily.

But this thought only lasted for less than a breath, and the excitement in his eyes turned into fear, because he could feel that his left palm seemed to hit a high mountain and could not shake the opponent. Not at all, but the internal force in both palms penetrated into this man's body, like a mud cow entering the sea, without any effect.

"hiss!"

Cheng Buyou was surprised and took a breath of cold air, because he looked up and saw this peerless master who was about eighteen years old, with fluttering black hair, bright eyes, and his hands behind his back, giving people a magical feeling.

"Uncle Cheng?"

A soft voice sounded, the cloud was light and the wind was gentle, but it gave people a calm and peaceful feeling.

Cheng Buyou was frightened by Xu Zifan's momentum at this time, and he stuttered a little. His eyes were full of doubts, and he said, "Who are you?"

At this moment, without waiting for Xu Zifan to answer, Feng Buping had already walked out and said with a big smile: "Junior Brother Cheng, the person in front of you must be my famous sword demon in Huashan." Then he turned to Xu Zifan, cupped his fists and saluted. : "I, Feng Buping, a member of the Huashan Sword Sect, brought his two junior brothers here to watch the sword demon's grace and admiration for a long time!"

At this time, Cheng Buyou finally reacted, took a step back, clasped his fists in the same salute, and said: "Long time to look up to you!"

A group of righteous people outside the field also reacted at this moment, clasping their fists and saying: "I have admired you for a long time!"