Boom!

The sound first spreads, and then the thunder roars.

The loud sound of horse hooves as thunderous as the sound of horses moved from afar, and at first it seemed to be far away in the sky. When the words came to the ground, they had already run around the inside and outside.

"Um?!"

Everyone inside and outside the rooftop was alarmed and looked at each other.

It was seen that it was as red as fire, and it was coming from the dust. Its speed was as lightning, and its momentum was as thunder. It came alone on horseback, but it had the terrifying illusion of thousands of troops charging forward.

Xilulu~

Thousands of dragons and horses were frightened and roared, and the people in the martial arts world were even more shocked and retreated.

call!

Extreme movement turns into extreme tranquility, and it only takes a moment.

The flying cloak leaned back like fire, the dark armor flashed with bloodthirsty light. Under the golden crown, the eyes of the visitor were like lightning, and the eyebrows were filled with coldness and indifference.

The long painting halberd fell to the ground, like a meteorite falling, shaking the earth.

"Innate Gang Qi, Wei Zhengxian!"

In an instant, there was already a scream from the crowd.

The visitor was the general of Qingzhou, the Tianlang Wei Zhengxian, the unparalleled general who inherited the martial arts of the domineering master!

"Such a strong will to martial arts..."

On the rooftop, Ren Xiaoxiao, the second-tier head of the East Factory, raised his eyebrows slightly, and a brilliant flashed in his eyes.

He has heard of the names of the three heroes of Longyuan even in Kyoto, especially Wei Zhengxian, who is known as the most domineering general.

In a vaguely, he was in the competition with Wang Mu, the man from Wanxiang Mountain, to compete for the first place in Longyuan.

call!

The hurricane whistled with a biting chill, as if it was coming in the middle of winter. This was the murderous aura that only the powerful generals in the army had.

"I have fun."

Among the crowd, Lin Surong subconsciously touched Juewenzhu on his wrist. After realizing that nothing was wrong, he became interested.

Even though Wei Zhengxian was able to take charge of the nine most famous strong soldiers in the Ming Dynasty, even though Wei Zhengxian had been low-key for many years, he was still one of the most important people in Longyuan Dao.

But where is that Wanxiang Mountain man?

She looked at each other with the two girls Yu Lingxian, dispersed tacitly, and retreated.

"Wei Zhengxian!"

The blue shirt moved with the wind, Yu Jing's eyes narrowed, but he looked at Zhang Lingfeng.

This little prince wearing a royal robe and crown was the calmest person among everyone present, and seemed to have expected it.

"Wei Zhengxian, do you want to assassinate the king and kill him?"

Someone scolded him sternly.

"otherwise."

On the back of the dragon horse, Wei Zhengxian gently lifted the painting halberd and pointed at Zhang Lingfeng, his eyes dark and cold:

"We are here to punish the rebels, and we are in charge of the court!"

boom!

One stone stirs up a thousand layers of waves.

The bystanders who were already frightened by their power were all uproar when they heard the words, and those who were more agile were already slowly retreating.

"Punish the rebel?"

Zhang Lingfeng flicked his nails, looked around, pointed at the people beside him, and smiled:

"There are mostly wise people around me, so how can there be any rebellious treacherous people?"

“Ha~”

Wei Zhengxian sneered, ignored him, turned over and dismounted, and knelt on one knee at the old prince.

"I'm late in the future. Please forgive me for your crime!"

"Just first..."

On the chariot, the old prince held on his left and let out a sound:

"For my Longyuan soldiers and civilians, kill this beast!"

After saying this, his whole body's energy and energy had fallen to the bottom. Seeing that the incoming energy was less than that, the old woman was so anxious that Yu Fengxian was at a loss.

However, Zhang Lingfeng laughed out loud, and the sound waves echoed, and the shock of the Longyuan Guards could not bear it and retreated repeatedly.

"Okay, OK."

After laughing, his face disappeared without an expression, and he was as indifferent as iron stone.

"Old Prince..."

Wei Zhengxian was slightly silent.

It is a bit too cruel to ask an old father who is about to die. Even if it is him, he can't bear it.

After a moment of silence, he stood up and raised his halberd again:

"You heard it?"

"Wei Zhengxian, Wei Zhengxian, I am so lucky that the king still wants to keep you guarding the border for me..."

Zhang Lingfeng sighed slightly.

Everyone around him retreated far away, and even the masters in Longyuan Guard would not dare to approach at this moment.

Just staying on guard from afar.

"Which Mr. Wei has to guard the border for the country, what does it have to do with you?"

Wei Zheng replied indifferently, but Yu Guang swept across the crowd and stayed on Yu Jing for a moment:

"The mountain man is not here, you can't stop me."

Yu Jing didn't answer, but just looked at Zhang Lingfeng.

The latter smiled slightly and waved his hand:

"I am very careful and I will not be able to do anything else."

"good!"

A plain word caused a strong wind on the plain.

Before the words could be finished, a strong and domineering aura had risen, like a giant dragon rising from the abyss, like a rising sun in the east.

Exudes a strong and domineering attitude that no one can ignore.

"I heard that you have mastered the magic of Taoism and even surpassed Lin Qitian. Why not let someone Wei take a look at it!"

Boom!

The qi exploded like thunder, and Wei Zheng stepped out first, and the surging innate energy had already drained the airflow all over his body.

The square sky painting halberd had already broken through the sky, straight like a long rainbow of the sun. The meteor fell and burst out with a vast aura that carried the mountains and the sea.

This halberd was extremely strong. A few miles away, Ren Xiaoxiao and others seemed to smell the iron-blooded smoke produced by the violent friction of the air.

In my eyes, I was filled with the light of the painting halberd.

"Innate True Gang, Domineering Killing Skill!"

The king's robe was shining, and the crown was shaking. A surprising light flashed in Zhang Lingfeng's eyes, and then, under the gaze of everyone.

His figure disappeared!

Disappear out of thin air!

Everyone was watching him, but no one saw him, including the great masters present.

Even Wei Zhengxian!

"Um?!"

"This is, Taoism?!"

"when?!"

The shock in the hearts of the crowd did not flash, and Zhang Lingfeng's figure was captured again in his eyes.

It's about a miles away, and it's just a moment's distance.

He appeared again, and he had already appeared behind Wei Zhengxian, less than a meter away, stepping on his shadow.

"Taoism is like a shadow following you?"

Among the crowd, Yu Lingxian's heart thumped and subconsciously looked at his own shadow.

Martial arts come from magical powers.

Taoism comes from the divine seeds.

According to legend, after mastering a magical power, the owner of the Taoist fruit can produce a different number of magical seeds.

The refining and refining of later generations can also gain the power of magical powers.

Those masters of supernatural powers for thousands of years have used this method to establish sects and inherit supernatural powers. However, this inheritance is ultimately restricted by the number of divine seeds.

So, Taoism came into being.

The fundamental reason for Taoism lies in the divine species, but such divine species cannot be refined, but are refined into inherited objects such as "cauldron", "alchemy furnace", "token", and "banner flag".

In cooperation with the altar, it can also exert great power to a certain extent, and it can be passed down for a long time.

Like a shadow, it is an extremely magical Taoist technique.

According to legend, when one has achieved great success, one can travel through all the lightless lands in the world, and can cross thousands of mountains and rivers with thoughts.

But, where is the altar?!

boom!

The onlookers were in an uproar, and Wei Zhengxian had already reacted. His true aura was urging him to rush, and his painting halberd slashed straight behind him.

"How can martial arts be comparable to Taoism?"

Facing this Fang Tian Huaji, which was enough to kill the master and shock the master, Zhang Lingfeng smiled contemptuously.

This time, he did not avoid or dodge, raised his arm high, and wanted to use his flesh and blood to fight the Fangtian Painted Ridge that could split the city wall first.

Boom!

It was like a thunder blew up, and the terrifying wave of air spreaded around like a concentric circle, blowing mud and sand, and vegetation and trees were hidden.

"Taoism, Golden Light Curse!"

The sound came from the self-sacrifice rooftop, and Ren Xiaoxiao's eyelids twitched.

Another top Taoist technique?

Bang!

Wei Zheng first put his strength into action, shake the earth, and then slashed the halberd:

"Come again!"

boom!

The smoke and dust scattered everywhere, and the mud and sand surged.

"snort!"

Under this blow, the golden light dissipated. Zhang Lingfeng groaned, and his fat body disappeared again, and appeared behind Wei Zhengxian again.

When he slapped out his palm, there was lightning flashing.

"Taoism, palm thunder!"

Wei Zhengxian's reaction was extremely fast, but this style of palm thunder was extremely fast.

He just raised his halberd and was struck by the lightning as thick as his arms.

boom!

The true energy stirs up and splits the earth.

As the wind storms, the two fought, without reservation. Wherever they passed, smoke and dust were everywhere and the earth was shaking.

The bystanders forced to retreat again and again.

"Can Taoism be so fierce?!"

Among the crowd, Yu Lingxian and others were shocked.

Liansheng’s teachings have many Taoist techniques, but there are very few practitioners. The reason is that compared with martial arts, Taoist techniques are too obscure and difficult to understand.

Moreover, it is extremely complicated to perform. Not only do you need to fast and bathe, build an altar, but you also have a distance limit. Once the altar is destroyed, you will have no choice but to do it.

However, at this time, Zhang Lingfeng subverted their understanding of Taoism.

In just over a dozen, Zhang Lingfeng successively used seven Taoist techniques including the "Golden Light Curse", "Shadow Following", and "Palm Thunder".

Its true energy is almost endless, that's fine.

However, this radius of dozens of miles is full of endless plains, but where is there an altar?!

Can't cast spells on the altar?!

Or...

Yu Lingxian's heart moved and looked at the only towering building on the plain.

boom!

Almost at the same time, the sound of thunder came from a distance, and a stream of light penetrated the airflow, splitting into the sky, with lightning speed that was not as fast as possible.

The explosion shot towards the altar plaza!

The arrow was extremely powerful, and it fell like stars and moon. The light that flashed for a moment seemed to have overwhelmed the scorching sun, which made countless people look at it.

But it is...

"Lin Qitian!"

On the rooftop, Ren Xiaoxiao snorted coldly, waved his long sleeves, knocking the eunuch with the East Factory down the high platform, and he himself retreated.

Avoid the arrows that were coming with the thunder and thunder.

He had no friendship with Zhang Lingfeng. He had no intention of resisting this arrow that Lin Qitian had prepared for his momentum.

Boom!

The arrow fell like thunder, and in an instant, the platform of sacrifice to the sky collapsed.

Immediately, three more arrows arrived in succession and completely destroyed them.

"kill!"

The rumbling echoed, but it could not suppress the cold bytes.

In just a moment, the sky seemed to be dark, and large shadows of arrows fell overwhelmingly, blocking all the dodges and movements of Zhang Lingfeng.

But it was Lin Qitian’s unique skill that made him famous, the meteor’s fall and the arrows!

boom!

At the same time, Wei Zhengxian also spontaneously launched.

After changing the previous struggle, the innate qi completely exploded, shattering the thunder in the palm of Zhang Lingfeng's bombardment.

Then, he exhaled and made a striking sound:

"Unparalleled!"

Wei Zhengxian had been planning this long roar for a long time. What inspired his voice was not only the surging true energy and innate qi, but also the blood energy.

What kind of tiger roars, dragons roars, lions roars, seems dull at this moment.

Time seemed to have stopped for a moment.

Only the terrifying sound wave, like a substantial shock wave, spreading in all directions like a destructive shock wave.

Under the impact of such sound waves, even Zhang Lingfeng's body trembled.

Then,

The Fangtian Painted Ridge, as heavy as a mountain, and the meteor destruction arrows that were wrapped in the aftermath of the air flow, fell at the same time.
Chapter completed!