Martial Arts: Peerless Chu Liuxiang

　　"Yeah." The Marquis of Iron Courage nodded coldly, and a group of guards were standing closely beside him.

　　The night is not very deep.

　　The bright moon hangs high.

　　The young master in white as snow shook his folding fan gently, and Aunt Gongsun walked into the palace with her holding a sharp sword.

　　Murong Xisheng stood on the roof in the distance, silently watching Chu Liuxiang's back.

　　"Xiangshuai, stay safe." Lu Xiaofeng was slashed in the lower abdomen by Chu Liuxiang at the Shaolin Temple in the past. His true energy leaked out, and his body was in excruciating pain. At this time, he was sitting in a wheelchair, and Zhu Ting was pushing a trolley.

　　"The honest monk can witness the two great masters in the world today. It is really fortunate for three lives." The honest monk laughed.

　　Chu Liuxiang stood with her hands behind her back, and Hu Tiehua smiled and said, "Old bug, you can do it, I haven't seen you for a few days, and there is another little girl beside me."

　　"Humph." Aunt Gongsun looked at Hu Tiehua coldly.

　　Gao Yanan bit his teeth lightly, looking at Chu Liuxiang with anger in his heart again.

　　Xue Bing said with a smile, "My aunt and Xiangshuai are just confidantes, don't think too much about it."

　　"Xiangshuai, please!" The girl in red armor came slowly, carrying a long spear behind her back, Xiao Feiyu raised her hand and smiled, with a heroic attitude.

　　Thousands of people are watching, and countless people are watching Chu Liuxiang,

　　"I don't know what His Majesty is doing tonight, but he actually let so many people from the rivers and lakes enter the palace." The disappointment of the big chief Wang said with a smile.

　　Chu Liuxiang was walking in front.

　　At this moment, Zhu ignored the figure over there and entered the exercise.

　　"Chu Xiangshuai, in today's battle, the slave family has admired you for a long time." Su Qianxue came over, wearing clothes that did not cover her body, with a slight smile on her lips, she couldn't help saying playfully, giving Chu Liuxiang a wink. .

　　Chu Liuxiang looked at her coldly, unmoved, Su Qianxue smiled lightly, "Su Qianxue, you bitch, stay away from Xiangshuai." Xiao Feiyu was afraid that Chu Liuxiang would be confused by Su Qianxue.

　　However, Chu Liuxiang just shook the folding fan gently, unmoved.

　　Up and down the capital, but Yu Mangmang, everyone was watching their surroundings vigilantly.

　　There must be a lot of Qinglonghui disciples around tonight.

　　This is destined to be the night of the decisive battle of the First World War.

　　Not far from where Xiao Feiyu was, a man with white hair in a black robe looked at Chu Liuxiang.

　　Chu Liuxiang also noticed the sight of the place, and this person had a domineering look all over his body.

　　"Xiangshuai, let me introduce you, this is my father, Xiao Wangsun, the owner of the Emperor Valley!" Xiao Feiyu happily introduced Chu Liuxiang.

　　As soon as these words came out, everyone in the audience was attracted by Xiao Wangsun.

　　Zhu ignored and looked at Xiao Wangsun coldly.

　　Xiao Wangsun's face was calm, and his white eyebrows were arrogant. He looked very ordinary, but in his bones he gave people a domineering and aggressive aura.

　　He didn't have any weapons in his hands, just a thin belt hanging around his waist.

　　This thin belt is not a belt, but a thin belt that looks very ordinary.

　　"Your Excellency is Chu Liuxiang." Xiao Wangsun nodded to Chu Liuxiang with satisfaction, "Today's battle, Xiangshuai can go to war with confidence. As for the Marquis of Iron Courage, we are free to arrange people to deal with it."

　　"Thank you, Emperor Valley Master." Chu Liuxiang nodded.

　　"Xiao Wangsun is an extraordinary master!"

　　"My God, how come even Xiao Wangsun from the martial arts mythology is here?"

　　People are amazed at Xiao Wangsun.

　　"In the past, when Xiao Wangsun and Lan Da Lantian Hammer had a decisive battle against Hengshan Mountain, they were seen by Hero Shen Lang and created their own magical Canglang sword technique!"

　　"Xiao Wangsun and Lan Da Lantian Hammer can be said to be one of the best hidden masters in the martial arts!"

　　People are marveling at the existence of Xiao Wangsun.

　　"I heard that Chu Xiangshuai has a skill of flowing clouds and flying sleeves. If he has a chance, I would like to teach you and my martial arts Liuyun iron embroidery." Xiao Wangsun smiled lightly. He liked Chu Liuxiang's handsome face and elegant and easy-going manner. temperament.

　　"Liu Yunfei sleeves were originally created by Xiao Wangsun, but his Liu Yunfei sleeves are much stronger than ordinary people's Liu Yunfei sleeves, because what he created is Liu Yun iron embroidery." Aunt Gongsun is like Chu Liuxiang explained.

　　Chu Liuxiang nodded, Xiao Wangsun, the owner of the Emperor Valley, an extraordinary master.

　　Tonight is really unique.

　　The night of the full moon is coming, and the dark clouds cover the sun.

　　The figure of the sweeping god monk stood in the moonlight.

　　He has been waiting for Chu Liuxiang for a long time.

　　"Xiangshuai." The people of the Emei faction raised their hands and said to Chu Liuxiang, "If there is a place that needs my Emei tonight, the Emei faction will do my part!" Fang Yanqing smiled, she really wanted to win over Chu Liuxiang.

　　"Then Master Lao is too much for you." Chu Liuxiang leaped into the air, her figure as white as snow had already set foot on the top of the Forbidden City.

　　"Amitabha!" The sweeping monk had an extraordinary temperament, and his inner strength emerged!

　　This internal force exudes a majestic aura. If the mountain is so far away, people will not dare to look at it from a distance. If you look closely, you will be shocked by the internal force!

　　"This Sweeping God Monk is actually an extraordinary master! My God, what's going on tonight." People looked at the Sweeping God Sect in amazement.

　　"The realm is originally dead, but people are alive. The world only looks at the realm and not the people, but they don't know the transcendence, the unity of heaven and man, and the broken void realm that only exists in myths in legends." Xiao Wangsun put his hands behind him and looked up at Chu Liuxiang in the sky.

　　"Father, can Xiangshuai win?" Xiao Feiyu said worriedly.

　　"Is she Chu Liuxiang?" The graceful, attractive and beautiful woman smiled lightly, "Good sister, when did you not introduce such a good-looking man to your sister?" Xiao Manfeng, also known as Xiao Rain Fly's cousin said with a chuckle.

　　"Chu Liuxiang's martial arts talent is in the realm of a great master. He has to challenge the gods and monks who sweep the ground, but it is very difficult to win, because the realm of transcendence and the realm of the great master is separated by three realms, and no one in the world can cross such a big gap. level to defeat your opponent".

Chapter 143

　　Xiao Wangsun's voice fell, and everyone present looked disappointed, Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuixue frowned slightly.

　　"Actually, each of us knows that Chu Xiangshuai is bound to lose, but he can always create miracles!" Xiao Feiyu smiled.

　　"That's right." Li Xunhuan and Sun Xiaohong came over, "Chu Liuxiang can't be defeated!" Li Xunhuan looked up at the sky.

　　Xiao Wangsun saw it in his eyes, but he shook his head secretly, and his eyes fell on Xiao Feiyu, "Winning or losing is not really important, what is important is that Chu Xiangshuai is a hero today, no matter who wins or loses, right?"

　　Xiao Feiyu looked at Xiao Wangsun with a wry smile, his father was not as kind as he imagined.

　　Chu Liuxiang's arrogant figure stood proudly under the moonlight.

　　The sweeping god monk clasped his palms together, dressed in a gray robe, and looked at Chu Liuxiang, "Xiangshuai forced me from Shaolin to send me out to deal with you, whether you win or lose today, you will be famous all over the world, even if you are a dead person. If you lose your identity to me, you will also have a legend that belongs to you."

　　Chu Liuxiang put her hands behind her with a smile on her face. He felt Xiao Feiyu's scorching gaze, and his heart was a little more complicated.

　　The appearance of Xiao Wangsun, the owner of the Emperor Valley, made Chu Liuxiang a little doubtful about his future.

　　No matter who wins or loses on both sides, he, Chu Liuxiang, is just a pawn in the victory or defeat?

　　Who wants to be a pawn?

　　Chu Liuxiang was absolutely unwilling.

　　Xiao Wangsun looked up at Chu Liuxiang's figure, "It doesn't matter if you lose tonight, it doesn't matter if you win." He looked into the distance.

　　Murong Xisheng looked at Chu Liuxiang with sad eyes.

　　"Why do you have to come? Why do you have to fight, why do you have to come to die?" She really didn't understand what Chu Liuxiang was after?

　　Is the kind of courage that is not afraid of death really necessary?

　　"Ding! Congratulations to the host, you realize your situation, if you can defeat the four great masters of SL tonight, you will be rewarded with the fourteen swordsmanship that kills you!" The system's voice sounded.

　　Chu Liuxiang stood with her hands behind her back, her face calm.

　　Why did he come tonight, just to seek a defeat and nothing more.

　　Even if he knew that he was in the vortex of the Azure Dragon Society and the rebel forces, he would never be afraid.

　　"Humph!" A contemptuous voice sounded, "Chu Liuxiang, the old monk will give you one last chance. If you choose to abandon the darkness and join the rebel forces now, we are willing to let go of the past."

　　Chu Liuxiang sighed, "Actually, I'm not joining any party, I just have a reason to fight with you."

　　The floor-sweeping priest in gray nodded his head.

　　"Then please!" The two retreated ten meters away. Under the moonlight, Chu Liuxiang was holding a hook lock, neither like a knife nor a sword, even the curved hook lock was only a slight curved arc, the arc was not very large.

　　This is an odd weapon.

　　The black weapon is a bit weird.

　　"This is it?" The Sweeping God Monk sneered, "Chu Xiangshuai, I heard that your swordsmanship is good, but you have abandoned your best swordsmanship?"

　　Chu Liuxiang clenched the parting hook in his hand. This was a reward given by the system. He had realized that tonight's opponent was unusual.

　　He carried three weapons, one was a sword, the other was a parting hook, and he wore a folding fan around his waist.

　　"Why don't you talk too much, let's do it!"

　　The figure of the sweeping god monk jumped and flashed past, and a strong palm wind emanated from the palm of his hand.

　　What is used is the great sad palm of Shaolin Temple.

　　But the power of this palm method is far greater than that of the monk.

　　The figure in white clothes like snow flashed in the cold wind.

　　People have avoided the sweeping monks.

　　The monk sweeping the floor raised his head and looked up, and under the galaxy, Chu Liuxiang's figure descended from the sky, unscathed.

　　"Great!" Aunt Gongsun looked at Chu Liuxiang with joy.

　　Chu Liuxiang fluttered to the ground, turned her back to the Sweeping God Monk, and shook her folding fan gently, "That's all."

　　"..."

　　"What's the matter with this kid's Qinggong?" Xiao Wangsun looked at Chu Liuxiang in amazement.

　　Zhu Ignore and the others frowned, and this move of the sweeper was actually avoided. It stands to reason that the sweeper, as a master of the extraordinary realm of sanctification, it is not difficult to win Chu Liuxiang. Chu Liuxiang's life.

　　"You should use all your strength." Chu Liuxiang waved her sleeves and gestured.

　　"That guy from Murong Longcheng, after so many years, learning martial arts in Shaolin Temple is a fool. There are so many martial arts in Shaolin Temple and so many opponents are not Chu Liuxiang's opponents. How can his Shaolin martial arts win." Fairy Tu Long stood upright. On the roof, with Yuxiao on his back, he was also a little annoyed, "A person who has lived for a hundred years still wants to test a small character at the level of a great master? You are still very cautious."