Chapter 242： The master of martial arts rejuvenation, establish the orthodoxy! (medium cup)

  Chapter 242 The master of the revival of martial arts, established the orthodoxy! (medium cup)

  When the onlookers watched Han Zhao use the form of Nirvana to kill four top fighters in succession, they were all excited.

  The children of the aristocratic family looked horrified, they hadn't felt the horror of warriors for too long.

   Ju-level is stronger than Grandmaster, Snake-level is better than Martial Saint, it seems to be the default thing.

  So the soldiers in charge and the spirit summoners should be stronger than the warriors.

  But in front of Han Zhao, the soldier commander and spirit caller they could only look up to in the past was easily killed by Han Zhao in a four-on-one situation, completely annihilated.

  How could they not be surprised!

   "Under heaven and man, I am invincible, and above heaven and man, I am invincible." Han Zhao's calm words resounded hundreds of miles around.

  How confident are these words.

   "A man should be like this!" The warriors yearned for it.

   "Boom!"

  Suddenly, Yu Sheng looked up to the sky and laughed loudly. Immediately afterwards, the earth trembled violently, as if the earth dragon turned over and was about to collapse.

"what happened?!"

  The warriors looked shocked and looked towards the center of the formation.

  Thirty-six kinds of heaven and earth spirit birds as majestic as mountains hovered over Wutong Mountain, and then all flew towards the main peak.

"what is that?"

   "Three-legged Golden Crow?!"

   "Five-Colored Peacock!"

   "You Tian Kunpeng!"

  “.”

  The warriors present and the children of the aristocratic family lost their eyesight.

  The true spirits of heaven and earth that only existed in ancient legends appeared one by one.

   At the beginning when Yusheng activated the formation of all spirits, those spirit birds were only one foot in radius, and looked like a flying bird from a distance.

  At this moment, the mountain-like spiritual bird truly revealed the power of the Nine Heavens True Spirit.

  These nine-day true spirits have not yet fallen, and the overwhelming pressure fell from the sky.

  Warriors and disciples of aristocratic families used their true energy and the power of divine weapons to protect their bodies.

   Not to mention the trees, flowers and plants around me were bent down, even the clouds in the sky were crushed by this huge force.

  There are more than a hundred prefectures in one prefecture, and there is at least one martial sage in one prefecture. In the Three Kingdoms of Wei, Qi, Chu, and thirty-six prefectures, thousands of martial sages and more than 20,000 masters gathered here. The power of Qi and blood is condensed in one place, and the soaring blood power is enough to instantly break the power of a first-level soldier.

  However, at this moment, everyone felt that the space seemed to be frozen. Their bodies seemed to be nailed to the spot, and their calves were sunk deep into the ground, unable to move.

   "Dongshengzhou's number one killing formation really deserves its reputation. Can Han Zhao really stop it?"

  They were so far apart, and they all felt such a terrifying power. It is conceivable how much pressure Han Zhao, who is in the center of the formation, will suffer.

  In the beginning, they didn't have an intuitive feeling about Martial God and Han Zhao's strength, but now they do.

  The huge golem incarnated by Han Zhao can still stand firmly in the formation, which is a height that many warriors cannot reach in their lifetime.

  The thirty-six kinds of heaven and earth spirit birds finally turned into streamers and submerged into Yusheng's body.

   "This damned Yusheng is so desperate for help. It seems that she was planning to use the four of them as an introduction from the very beginning to come to the blood sacrifice!" Wang Tengyun on the cloud cursed angrily.

  He was glad that he was not bewitched by Yusheng, and joined in the battle to besiege Han Zhao.

   Otherwise, even if Han Zhao can be killed, there is absolutely no reason for him to survive.

   "Yusheng is not a heavenly being after all, so she can only use this method to arouse the formation. She is going to do her best." Cao Mengxuan's eyes were fixed.

   "Oops!" Qi Qingchan was startled when she felt the terrifying aura of Yusheng flying straight into the sky below.

  She held the three-foot blue spear at her waist, as if she was about to help.

   "If you make a move at this time, not only will it be useless, but it will increase the power of the formation." Cao Mengxuan shook his head.

   "Although these heaven and earth spirit birds are just phantoms manifested by a little blood under the blessing of the big formation, with the addition of the power of thirty-six kinds of spirit birds, Yusheng's magical powers and mana will skyrocket." Wang Tengyun said coldly.

   "Separated by this formation, Han Zhao's Demon Dragon Blade will not be supplemented by the aura of heaven and earth, and its power will be greatly reduced. Under the trade-offs, unless Han Zhao really has the ability to rival the heaven and the human, it may be a disaster."

  Cao Mengxuan added that his emotions towards Han Zhao were complicated.

  He was able to become the number one person under the Heavenly Man and the Holy Lord in less than three hundred years, not only because of his talent and background, but also because of the favor of heaven and earth.

  From the beginning of his cultivation, he had a feeling that "every time, the heaven and the earth have the same force".

  Everything he does is accomplished in one fell swoop and is satisfactory.

  Even the high-level masters of Tianji in Zhongxing Pavilion said that he has great luck, with the appearance of purple energy coming from the east, and his fate is beyond words.

   Until Han Zhao entered Qiantian Palace, in Cao Mengxuan's heart, he was just a good rising star of the warrior.

   That's all.

   Han Zhao said that someone from the Cao family ordered the head of the Daliang Wuyuan Academy to send a high-grade **** seed with the power of a magic weapon hidden. Cao Mengxuan had no knowledge of this at all.

  If he really wanted to target Han Zhao, when Han Zhao left Daliang City for Tianxuanzong in Cangzhou, it wasn’t just Wang Yan who made the attack.

  After Han Zhao came out of Qiantian Palace, not only did he gain supernatural powers, but his strength changed drastically.

  Cao Mengxuan asked himself that unless he broke through to the third level of supernatural powers and practiced the spirit beast blood martial arts to perfection, he could have the power to fight Han Zhao.

  However, he will improve, and Han Zhao will not stand still.

  Although he doesn't want to admit it, Han Zhao has indeed become the well-deserved first person under heaven.

   This made Cao Mengxuan feel that "it is not free to transport heroes".

  At this time, Cao Mengxuan was in a complicated mood.

  He didn't want a martial artist like Han Zhao who was completely beyond his control to exist, but at the same time he didn't want Han Zhao to die here.

   "It's a big deal, he is the biggest variable." Cao Mengxuan secretly sighed in his heart, he was favored by the will of the source world, and he knew the existence of the millennium catastrophe, so he shouldered the mission. If Han Zhao stands on the opposite side, the road ahead will be full of twists and turns.

   "Everything depends on his own strength."

  Cao Mengxuan looked down at Han Zhao, who was integrated with Nirvana, and murmured in a low voice.

   "There is invincibility under heaven and man, this sentence should be said by me!"

  Yusheng snarled.

  Thirty-six kinds of spirit birds from heaven and earth turned into streamers and merged into her body.

   Every time there is an additional spirit bird, her breath becomes stronger. When all the thirty-six kinds of heaven and earth spirit birds enter her body, Yusheng's breath rushes straight to Xiaohan, stirring up a big hole in the clouds.

  The aura of heaven and earth formed a huge vortex, pouring down like a funnel.

  At this moment, what Han Zhao will face is not only a jade sheng, but also a world that gathers the spiritual energy of thousands of miles around in one place under the blessing of the Great Spirit Formation.

  He is not fighting Yusheng, but against heaven and earth!

   "A month ago, I might really have to work hard." Facing the earth-shattering changes, Han Zhao's expression remained unchanged.

  If he is still as strong as a month ago, then he may have to pay the price of his life for the puppet to resist this blow.

  However, at this time, Han Zhao has practiced the third level of the Nirvana True Demon Kung Fu, and has doubled the increase of the second Nirvana state, and has already reached the first stage of supernatural powers, and his mana has greatly increased.

  Even the real celestial beings, they have to fight to know their strength.

   What's more, at this moment, Yusheng is only temporarily promoted to the state of being infinitely close to heaven and man under the blessing of the great formation and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

   "Han Zhao, let me use this great formation of all spirits to try your peerless martial arts!"

  Yusheng clasped his hands together, and the white robe that originally symbolized the status of the suzerain was instantly ignited with a layer of raging flames.

  All kinds of spirit lines, which symbolize the power of the nine-day true spirit, surged and flashed under the infusion of heaven and earth aura.

   "Ten thousand! Spirit! Return! One!"

  The skyrocketing mana and the berserk true spirit power made Yu Sheng feel severe pain all over her body. When her strength reached its peak, she made a move.

  Suzaku's real fire merged into the vortex of heaven and earth aura, forming a huge flame cyclone, sweeping the world.

  Everything that comes into contact with the real fire cyclone is instantly reduced to dust, and immediately sublimated in the real fire, and even the last trace is erased from the world.

  Boom!

  The coverage of the circling real fire cyclone is getting bigger and bigger, and finally completely engulfed Han Zhao.

   "Senior Sister! Han Zhao is dead!" Yusheng was bleeding from all seven orifices, but she was very happy in her heart.

  Blood soaked Yusheng's eyes, and her spiritual sense could not touch the inside of the real fire. She wiped the blood from her eyes vigorously, and looked into the real fire cyclone.

  Suddenly, a calm voice came from her ear.

   "The ten directions are all destroyed."

  Yusheng saw a scene that she will never forget.

  I saw an indomitable golden body of Fudo Mingwang Faxiang rising from the real fire cyclone, blending with the three-headed and six-armed Nirvana true magic.

   On the face of half Buddha and half demon, the golden body of the dharma figure with eyes slightly closed opened their eyes in unison.

  Twelve arms display martial arts at the same time.

  Sword of Zhanling, God of Killing Knife, Soul Chasing Spear, Red Dragon Halberd, Three Spirit Arrows, Tianshuang Fist, Paiyun Palm, Fengshen Legs, Dragon God Claws, Zixiao Seal.

  In the golden body of Faxiang, Han Zhao soared into the sky.

  The back looks like a god.

  Even if she is an enemy, Yusheng has to admit that Han Zhao is the most amazing, beautiful and graceful person she has ever seen in her life.

   "Boom!"

  Faxiang golden body was under this extremely hot force that seemed to be able to melt the space, and the void spirit patterns all over the body flashed.

  The ten martial arts powers were perfectly integrated, breaking through the cyclone formed by Suzaku's real fire in an instant. Afterwards, the power remained undiminished, and it went straight to the sky, hitting the top of the aura cyclone.

   "Not good!" Yu Sheng's expression changed suddenly, and Han Zhao actually saw through the key to her move at a glance.

Even the golden body of Buddha and demon can never last long in the Suzaku real fire blessed by the thirty-six kinds of heaven, earth, spirit, bird and supernatural powers, but if Han Zhao cuts off the aura cyclone, then the Suzaku real fire cyclone will be gone With this destructive power.

   "Determined!" Yusheng made a formula with both hands, attracting the aura of heaven and earth to avoid destruction in all directions.

  However, what Yusheng didn't expect was that Han Zhao's goal didn't seem to be the aura cyclone at all, but the formation itself.

   "呵啦!" The big formation was torn open a huge gap by the destruction of all directions.

  Han Zhao, protected by the golden body of Dharma Prime Minister, held up the Dragon Blade, and in an instant, the spiritual energy of the surrounding world fluctuated violently.

  A large amount of heaven and earth spiritual energy poured into the formation along the cracks of the restriction, and finally all gathered in the magic dragon blade.

  It seemed as if there was an invisible sharp blade above the sky, splitting the aura cyclone at the top of the Suzaku real fire cyclone into two.

  Yusheng gathered most of the aura of heaven and earth in a radius of 10,000 li with the Great Spirit Formation, but half of it was snatched away by Han Zhao abruptly.

   "How could this happen?!" Yusheng was terrified, the aura gathered by the Great Formation of All Spirits would be used by Han Zhao to deal with her.

Han Zhao raised his right hand, and suddenly the aura of heaven and earth in the vicinity violently turbulent and tumbling, blue, yellow, red, black, white, the power of the five elements formed dense spiritual patterns, followed by the two auras of yin and yang and the power of three oddities engulfed the aura of the five elements together Influx into the dragon blade.

   "Exciting! Sure enough, only this Nirvana true magic art can display my full power!" The aura of the magic dragon blade flashed, and Xuan Yi laughed heartily.

  Han Zhao slashed down with a knife, and a jet-black sword glow emerged, as if the entire sky of Wutong Mountain had been robbed of all the light.

  The world is dark!

   "I will never lose!" Yusheng turned into a Suzaku, and jumped into one body, merging with the cyclone formed by Suzaku's real fire.

  The next moment, the sword light containing the power to destroy the rules fell.

   "Boom!"

  After an earth-shattering bang, only black and red remained in the world.

  Two strands of intertwined mana exploded, and countless air waves formed a terrifying white high-pressure shock wave, which punched densely packed large holes in the clouds in the sky, and finally converged left and right. From a distance, it seems that the sky has been leaked.

  Cao Mengxuan, Qi Qingchan, Wang Tengyun, who were watching the battle, and the ancestors of other aristocratic families were also forced to retreat by the amazing mana, and they did not dare to show their edge.

   "He's actually hiding his strength?!" Wang Tengyun exclaimed as he looked at Suzaku's indomitable golden body in the real fire.

  Just cultivating one of the golden bodies would take hundreds of years of hard work.

   This is not a matter of aptitude at all, but that condensing a golden body requires a lot of body training resources. Even if there are inexhaustible resources, it must take time to accumulate.

   "Is Han Zhao dead?"

  The upper echelons of the aristocratic family released their divine thoughts one after another, but they were blocked by the violent wave of magic power, so they could only stare wide-eyed.

   "Such a blow, even heaven and man may not be able to block it, Han Zhao will definitely die."

   "What is invincible under heaven and man, one for one above heaven and man, is just bragging."

   "This world still belongs to our family!"

  Compared to these ancestors who were waiting for the result, the children of the aristocratic families who watched the battle nearby had already started cheering ahead of time.

  The warriors who watched were mournful and sighed.

  They could have endured the darkness on the road of martial arts, if they had never seen the sunshine of Han Zhao, but now the light of Han Zhao reflected the humbleness and hardships of the warriors, but suddenly disappeared, making people even more desperate.

   "Brother, is Senior Brother really dead?"

  Among the crowd, two warriors in their twenties looked up at the sky, and one of them was a handsome young man in black, who was a little younger.

   "I don't know." Another young man in a blue robe with a firm face shook his head.

   "I thought the teacher taught us martial arts to help the senior brother overcome the tribulation, but I didn't expect that the senior brother had successfully overcome the tribulation, but still failed to break through the siege of the family." The young man in black murmured.

   "Warrior, is there really no hope?" The blue-robed youth was a little desperate.

  The two are the two brothers Ling Feng and Ling Yun that Han Zhao accepted as Xiong Ba's disciples on a whim.

  Ling Yun possesses a body that gathers thunder, and after breaking through the condensate realm, he can evolve into a thunder cloud spirit body, which can offset 50% of the power of a catastrophe.

  Back then, Han Zhao wanted to use him as a second hand, so that he could overcome the disaster in the future.

  It was only later that he changed his plan and chose to break through in Qiantian Palace.

  Although only eleven years have passed, relying on the resources left by Han Zhao, the boss Ling Feng was twenty-four years old, and he had cultivated to the level of a grand master.

  Ling Yun, who possesses the body of gathering lightning, will not encounter bottlenecks in practicing lightning-attribute skills and secret arts before the Sha Ning Realm, so he is only 21 years old this year, and he is already a master of the four qi, and he is about to complete the five qi.

   "Look!"

   I don't know who screamed, Ling Feng and Ling Yun raised their heads and looked up at the sky again.

  I saw a handsome young man in white clothes appearing in the sky, holding a beautiful woman with closed eyes in his arms.

  A man and a woman, like a fairy.

   It was Han Zhao and Yu Sheng who was exhausted and unconscious.

  In an instant, the world was completely silent, and everyone was silent.

   "Han Zhao?"

  Whether it is the ancestors in the sky, or the warriors and descendants of the family on the ground, they all looked at the young man in white with shocked expressions.

   It's unbelievable that Han Zhao survived the Great Spirit Formation, and he seemed to be unscathed.

   "Yusheng mobilized the power of heaven and earth with a radius of ten thousand miles, and with the blessing of the Great Spirit Formation, it was still defeated, and it was defeated so thoroughly."

   "It seems that our Ji family has taken the right step in this step."

  In the sky, two old men in blue shirts looked at each other, and they both saw expressions of shock and joy on each other's faces.

  If their Ji family participated in the battle to encircle and suppress Han Zhao in order to avenge Ji Ji, then after this battle, the Ji family might be in a state of disquiet.

Those two third-tier military envoys are already the strongest combat power Tianma Dongtian can dispatch at the level of military envoys. Although the suppression power received by the Holy Lord's return to the source world is not as good as that of the heavenly man, the strength that can be exerted is only jade. The degree of blessing of the sheng under the Great Formation of All Souls is not even as good as that of the Yusheng.

   "If Bai Wei can act as a bridge to make friends with him, the Ji family may be able to improve to a higher level in the future."

   "Let's go there."

  The two of them drove the Escape Light and flew slowly.

  Han Zhao looked around, the children of the aristocratic family lowered their proud heads, and no one dared to look at them.

  The ancestors of the aristocratic families who were also above the clouds came to see the ceremony one after another, consciously falling behind.

  Han Zhao looked at Qi Qingchan who was flying towards her, nodded at her, and finally looked at Wang Tengyun.

   "The Wang family, very good."

  Han Zhao's calm voice sounded.

  Wang Tengyun's expression tightened, and he quickly took off the sumeru bag at his waist, and offered it with both hands: "This is the apology promised to Fellow Daoist Han, one hundred thousand magic gold, a lot of money, please accept it with a smile from Fellow Daoist Han."

   "I have already killed Wang An, so is it necessary to make an apology?" Han Zhao remained expressionless.

   "Wang Bing acted without authorization and has nothing to do with the Wang family. He deserves death. Even if he survives today by chance, the Wang family will never let him go lightly." Wang Tengyun said hastily.

  Han Zhao heard the words, but said nothing.

   On the contrary, Wang Tengyun couldn't hold back under Han Zhao's mocking eyes, and said: "The Wang family is willing to show sincerity and apologize to Fellow Daoist Han."

   "Well, in addition to the 100,000 magic gold, the Wang family will take another 400,000."

   Han Zhao said lightly.

   "400,000?!" Wang Tengyun was shocked.

   "No?" Han Zhao frowned.

   "No, no, there is not so much magic gold in the Wang family's inventory." Wang Tengyun hurriedly explained.

  The Wang family is one of the five surnames of the Wei State. It has been a wealthy family for thousands of years and has a huge net worth.

  But for this kind of aristocratic family, magic gold is the most useless thing, so there is not so much magic gold in the treasury of the Wang family.

  If treasures are used to compensate, the Wang family can afford it, but Han Zhao is so powerful at the moment, he wants the magic gold, and the Wang family naturally wants to give the magic gold.

   "I remember that there is an entire magic gold mine in Corpse Soul Valley. The Wang family can borrow it or rob it." Han Zhao said.

   As he spoke, he smiled: "Of course, you can also unite with Soul Valley and other forces to encircle and suppress again."

  As soon as Han Zhao finished speaking, before Wang Tengyun had time to respond, the ancestor of the Ji family stepped forward and said, "The Ji family wishes to have a good relationship with Fellow Daoist Han forever, and we will never offend each other!"

   "The old man will go back and prepare the magic gold." After Wang Tengyun offered the magic gold in his hand, he was about to leave.

   "If the Wang family attacks Corpse Soul Valley, remember to inform, and Han will definitely help." Han Zhao reminded.

  Wang Tengyun staggered in the air and almost fell down.

   "Fellow Daoist Han, Chong Xiao has decided to follow you. I have brought him here." Cao Mengxuan stepped forward and bowed to Han Zhao.

  Han Zhao nodded after hearing the words.

  The powerful divine sense swept across the tens of thousands of warriors below, and found Yu Chongxiao among the crowd.

   "Starting today, Han will set up the Qiantian Palace orthodoxy on Nujiao Island in Yunzhou."

   "All true disciples can obtain "Qiantian Jingqi". "

   "Any aristocratic family must not prevent warriors from entering Wogan Tiangong."

  Han Zhao looked at the martial artist below, and suddenly said something that made everyone boil.

   "Valkyrie!"

   "Valkyrie!"

  After a brief silence, the warriors below broke out into cheers that shook the sky.

   Today will be the beginning of a new era for warriors!

  The rise of Han Zhao, the revival of martial arts, is unstoppable!

  (end of this chapter)