Zongwu: His savvy is against the sky, and he was annulled by Li Xiuning

At this time, with the formation of the whirlpool, the water in Taihu Lake has poured into this deep pit from all directions.

“Boom”

With the sound of water, it didn’t take long for the water of Taihu Lake to fill the deep pit.

And the original deep pit is left only the ripples that have not yet been smoothed, as if telling the things that have just been born ~ born.

At this time, Hatomo Chi, who was watching the battle from afar, also sighed with emotion in his expression.

I didn’t expect that in a short time, the battle had already ended.

And this great war is huge and powerful.

Now that the battle is over, only the descendants of the Heavenly Dao Song Que are left in the same place.

And the gray-robed man who had a personal relationship with him, a master of the Great Grandmaster realm, was buried under Lake Taihu forever.

It’s really embarrassing.

Who would have thought that the descendant of Song Que, the world’s first heavenly sword, was just such a young boy so terrifying.

At such an age, he had exerted the Heavenly Saber Eight Styles to such an extent, and he had defeated a master of a great grandmaster like this.

Even the Eight Styles of the Heavenly Saber that he exhibited made it difficult for a Great Grandmaster master to escape.

At this time, Hatomo Zhi couldn’t help but be a little afraid, if just now, when this Heavenly Saber inheritor fought him, he also used the last two forms of this terrifying Heavenly Saber.

Maybe he was buried under the secluded Taihu Lake.

Where is there any escape?

At this time, he could only secretly rejoice, fortunately, that Heavenly Saber Inheritor and him had a Heavenly Saber Fifth Form when he was fighting.

Hatomochi looked around and couldn’t help but sigh in his heart.

At this time, a great master master was buried at the bottom of Lake Taihu, but it was so quiet.

Even at this time, there were only a few witnesses.

At this time, the surface of the Taihu Lake River was calm, but there was no trace of this great grandmaster powerhouse.

Hatomochi who was recuperating at this time couldn’t help but feel sad at this time.

“Such a great master powerhouse was buried at the bottom of the lake, and since then only swimming fish have been accompanied!”

“It’s really sad and weeping!”

“This Heavenly Saber Eight Styles is really powerful, and the Heavenly Dao Inheritor has reached such a level at such an age, he is already a peerless master, and it will be unimaginable what a terrifying level he will reach in the future!”

“Alas…”

With a melodious sigh, there was no longer Hatomo Chi in the place where he crossed his knees just now.

At this time, the water surface on the other side, looking at the place where the gray-robed man and Su Fan had just fought had calmed down, and only Su Fan was left in the distance.

Murong Fu came here on that small boat with apprehension in his eyes.

At this time, he also had mixed feelings in his heart.

When he was trying to commit suicide in Shi Shui Ting, it was the gray-robed man who rescued him.

He patiently explained him, and even showed him the Murong family’s reference fingers, awakening his belief in life.

And the gray-robed man behind even accompanied him to this Taihu Lake, wanting to break the magic barrier of Su Fan in his heart for him.

Use the Murong family’s peerless school to defeat Su Fan for him.

Unexpectedly, it was still Su Fan, the descendant of the Heavenly Saber Song Que, who was even better.

Even if this gray-robed man exhibited the Murong family’s peerless fighting star shift, he was not Su Fan’s opponent.

In the end, the gray-robed man even displayed the powerful Vajra finger in the seventy-two supreme schools of the Shaolin Temple.

It was also broken by Su Fan’s Heavenly Saber Eight Style.

Murong Fu understood Su Fan’s invincibility at this moment.

At least he had no way to defeat Su Fan in this life.

But in the final analysis, this gray-robed man also died because of him in the end.

This made Murong Fu also a little sentimental.

At this time, Murong Fu’s mood was complicated, and he thought that Su Fan had pointed out that this gray-robed man was his biological father.

Even when this gray-robed man was corrected by Su Fan like this, he was even more emotional.

If only this gray-robed man was really his biological father.

And what about him?

Isn’t that why he killed this father he just met?

“No, no, this man can’t be my father, my father is dead!”

At this time, Murong Fu continued to roar in his heart.

He did not dare and could not accept this fact!

At this point, he simply stopped thinking about it.

And when he came to his destination, Murong Fu did not look at Su Fan in the distance at this time.

He just stared at a small wooden horse floating on the surface of the lake at this time.

And this little wooden horse was also carved with his name Murong Fu three big characters!

Looking at this little wooden horse, Murong Fu’s memory seemed to be pulled to his childhood.

When he was a child, accompanied by his father, he carved a fist-sized piece of camphor wood into the shape of a lifelike pony.

He remembers the heartfelt smile on his face.

Then, under the loving gaze of his father, he engraved his name on the wooden horse they had carved together.

It was one of the happiest times of his life.

Only later, for a while, the pony suddenly disappeared.

No matter how he looked for it, he couldn’t find it.

Then as he grew up, as he understood more, the more he knew.

His father gradually became strict, and it was the Murong family’s serious injury to restore Dayan to him.

Let him cultivate the various supremacy of the Murong family, and at first it was difficult for him to breathe.

During this time, he also began to forget about the little wooden horse.

As if he didn’t have a small wooden horse in the first place, and there was no thing about carving a small wooden horse with his father!

It wasn’t until later that he gradually adapted.

He thought that he would work with his father to restore Dayan.

But one day, his father was suddenly pronounced dead.

Then all the pressure of Murong Jia’s recovery of Dayan was pressed on his body.

Unanimity made him lose the ability to think and forget his grief over his father’s death.

At this time, he looked at the wooden horse floating on the water.

Murong Fu slowly squatted down and stretched out his hand to pick up the wooden horse.

Grief gradually flashed in his eyes, and tears couldn’t help but flow down his cheeks.

At this time, he touched the name engraved on the small wooden horse.

Suddenly, his eyes flashed with a thick murderous aura.

His mouth was even more heart-wrenching and angry.

“Su Fan, you killed my father, I want to avenge my father!”

Saying this, his body erupted with a fierce and terrifying momentum.

The lake, which had just returned to calm, suddenly became sparkling again.

Su Fan, who was not far away, shook his head and said lightly.

“Your father deserved to die!”

Looking at Murong Fu, who had a trace of doubt in his eyes, he sneered.

“The reason why your father Murong Bo suddenly suspended his death back then was because he was the real culprit who started the Yanmen War.”

Speaking of this, Murong Fu’s eyes were shocked.

He has regained some sanity.

He also heard about the battle of Yanmen Pass.

It is rumored that many Central Plains martial arts masters died in the Battle of Yanmen Pass at that time.

Su Fan asked even more at this time.

“And the battle of Yanmen Pass, do you know how many masters of the Central Plains were killed?”

Murong Fu shook his head blankly.

“In the Battle of Yanmen Pass that year, your father Murong Bo lied that the Khitan wanted to rob the Shaolin Temple martial arts texts, killing many Central Plains masters.”

“I won’t talk to you about the rest.”

“But that’s why he deserved to die here!”

Listening to Su Fan say this.

Murong Fu kept shaking his head.

“No, no, no matter what it was, you killed my father!”

“I want revenge!”

Su Fan looked at Murong Fu, who was gradually losing his mind when he said that Crimson was gradually losing his mind when he finally went on the road, and laughed.

“You’re not my opponent yet!”

However, at this time, Murong Fu had lost his mind, and where could he hear Su Fan’s words.

Murong Fu jumped directly from the boat at this time, attacking Su Fan with a furious momentum.

Seeing this, a hint of mockery flashed in Su Fan’s eyes.

For Murong Fufan, who rushed over, he didn’t look at it, and casually slapped it out.

“Bang”

Murong Fu, who rushed over, was suddenly slapped aside by him like a dead dog, and fainted. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

At this time, Su Fan stood calmly on the surface of the lake, looking at the lake that had returned to calm.

Only then did he sigh.

“Murong Bo, you did a lot of evil back then, and now you are buried at the bottom of Lake Taihu, I believe that the water of Lake Taihu can also wash away your sins!”

After saying this, he glanced up at Murong Fu floating on the water.

He grabbed Murong Fu, and as soon as the true qi in his body ran, he suddenly disappeared above the lake.

Only the calm surface of the lake is left in place.

In the distance, several martial arts warriors looked at the calm Taihu Lake.

They also knew that the war was over.

At this time, someone dared to carefully sail towards the middle of the lake by boat.

……

A moment later, Su Fan had already arrived in the Murong family’s Huanshui Pavilion.

Murong Fu’s was thrown directly to the ground by him.

And the Murong family’s Shishui Pavilion is full of various martial arts secrets in the martial arts.

There are the stunts of the Shaolin Temple, and there is also the most powerful martial arts mastery of the Gusu Murong Clan, which is a martial arts mastery that uses the other way to give back to the other.

There is even a Murong family’s reference finger.

There are also some such as ice silkworm poison skill, tic-tac-toe sword technique, Yan Yan gong, earth fire skill, soul chasing whip, mercy knife, desert flying sand knife method, back hitting soft whip thirteen styles and so on.

Even the eighteen palms of the Dragon Descent used by Guo Jing are here, but there is no corresponding mental method and mantra.

This has to say how terrifying the breadth of martial arts secrets collected in the Murong family’s Huanshui Pavilion is.

It cannot be said that the martial arts cheats here are all-encompassing, but there are martial arts of the entire Great Song Rivers and Lakes.

And Su Fan was looking at these martial arts here at this time.

Although these exercises are not comparable to his Heavenly Saber Eight-Style Ox and Horse.

However, each exercise is the brainchild of the founder, and even these exercises contain the martial arts state of mind of the strong person who created these classics at that time.

And it is even more the wisdom of those martial arts powerhouses that can create these martial arts classics.

Although these martial arts secrets are varied, they are inherently the same.

All of them are so that the warrior can achieve the maximum power through cultivation and operation of the power in the body.

So after looking at it, Su Fan gained a lot.

With Su Fan’s extremely strong understanding at this time, he had already comprehended many martial arts.

But he hasn’t started practicing yet.

He won’t practice either!

On this occasion, Su Fan began to create his own sword technique by reading these martial arts classics.

Now, his sword technique has created the first form of one sword to divide yin and yang above the last Xiangyang City martial arts conference.

And over the past some time, the others have also had a little eyebrows on this second form.

Especially after his battle with Jiu Mozhi and Murong Bo, he had a deeper understanding of the second form created by the secondary.

That’s why he came to Murong Family’s Huanshui Pavilion to watch these classics, hoping to take the final step.

It is rumored that at the beginning of the primeval period, there were four heavenly pillars supporting the four poles of heaven and earth.

And when Su Fan wanted to come, his second sword was a sword that divided the four poles of heaven and earth.

Thinking of this, Su Fan’s eyes even showed understanding.

At this time, he simply sat cross-kneeled on the ground and began to deduce his second sword.

Not long after, an esoteric aura bloomed from Su Fan’s body.

……

At this time, among the Great Sui, the news that Yang Gong’s treasure house was about to appear had spread throughout the major forces of the Great Sui.

The entire Great Sui is now in turmoil, and some forces of other imperial dynasties have also come to the Great Sui, thinking of participating in this Yang Gong treasure house and getting a piece of it.

Therefore, the Great Sui at this time is simply turbulent and turbulent.

And now on top of the scenic Di Tan Peak.

There was a magnificent palace, and in the palace, Fan Qinghui summoned the holy concubine of Cihang Jingzhai’s generation in the hall at this time.

At this time, Shifei Xuan was dressed in white, with a heavenly posture, a white and flawless face, and her eyebrows were like water, like a fairy Ling Chen.

Fan Qinghui looked at the concubine in front of her, and her eyes were also satisfied and relieved.

As a saint of this generation, Shifei Xuan’s talent is unique, and she can even compare with the most outstanding saints of all generations.

And at such an age, Shifei Xuan had already cultivated the Cihang Sword Canon to an extremely profound realm.

In Cihang Jingzhai, even many elders could not compare to Shifei Xuan.

The most rare thing is that the concubine Xuan’s heart is as calm as water, forgetful of affection, and not disturbed by foreign objects.

That’s why he can have such achievements in the Cihang Sword Canon at such an age.

And Fan Qinghui can also not take long, Shifei Xuan will definitely be able to lead Cihang Jingzhai to become more powerful and crush the six paths of the Demon Gate.

At this time, Shifei Xuan looked at this master who was also a master and mother and asked suspiciously.

“Master, do you have something to explain when you summoned me this time?”

Fan Qinghui listened to the crisp voice of Shifei Xuan, and also nodded.

She said with solemnity in her eyes.

“Well, Concubine Xuan believes that you have also heard the news of the birth of Yang Gong’s treasure house.”

Shi Fei Xuan nodded when she heard this.

Fan Qing continued to say when he saw this.

“Now that you have cultivated the Cihang Sword Canon to a realm second only to me in Cihang Jingzhai, it’s time to go down the mountain and experience it!”

“Strength improvement is too fast, it is easy to cause foundation instability, only by joining the WTO can you improve your state of mind and let you go further in the future!”

“And the Yang Gong treasure house contains countless treasures and countless martial arts classics, now that the Yang Gong treasure house is born, the world will be in chaos, it is the time for you to go down the mountain!”

“And now the Great Sui Dynasty has long lost the hearts of the people, Yang Guang is not in charge of the dynasty, and the people of the world are suffering.”

Hearing this, Shifei Xuan was suddenly surprised.

“Master, do you mean…”

Fan Qinghui nodded at this time.

“That’s right, the purpose of our Cihang Jingzhai was originally to act as the Chosen Emperor and calm the chaos of the imperial dynasty!”

“And now in the Great Sui, Yang Guang is desolate, unable to control the Great Sui, nor can he bring peace and contentment to the people of the world, and now in the Great Sui, the four gates are fighting each other, causing the people to be displaced, hungry, and the people are wailing.”

“And the birth battle for Yang Gong’s treasure house may be the beginning of the chaos in the world!”

“So this time you go down the mountain, there is another task, that is, to choose the Ming Lord!”

“Now Li Valve is powerful, and one of his sons, Li Shimin, is even more benevolent, but also decisive in killing, good at strategizing, and deeply popular with the people.”

“You came down this time to help Li Shimin obey the will of heaven and chase the world, let him become the new emperor of Dasui, smooth out disputes, and lead the people to live and work in peace and contentment!”

Speaking of this, Fan Qinghui looked at Shifei Xuan and said solemnly.

“For the sake of the people of the world, for the sake of suffering and suffering, Concubine Xuan asked you to immediately go down the mountain to Li Valve to assist Li Valve and Li Shimin in chasing the world, are you willing to go?”

Concubine Shi Xuan pondered for a moment when she heard this, and then said solemnly.

“Master, the apprentice is willing to go!”

“Well, Concubine Xuan, you deserve to be the most outstanding saint of my Cihang Jingzhai generation, and also my most beloved disciple, I really didn’t misread you!”

“However, there will be many forces in the world fighting for Yang Gong’s treasure house during this trip.”

“Not only the four gates of the Great Sui, but also the other forces of the Great Sui and the forces of other imperial dynasties, and even the Six Dao of the Demon Gate will inevitably send disciples to participate in this trip to the Yang Gong treasury this time.”

“So Concubine Xuan, you will definitely have many risks when you go down the mountain this time, although your strength is not bad, but you must be careful in this trip!”

Concubine Shi Xuan hugged her fists and bowed.

“The apprentice obeys!”

Concubine Xuan left under Fan Qinghui’s signal.

And only Fan Qinghui was left in the hall at this time.

I also looked up at the sky outside the entrance of the main hall.

He said with a solemn expression.

“I don’t know if it’s right to let Concubine Xuan go down the mountain this time, and whether it’s right to choose Li Yuan as the Ming Lord?”

… Then….