Umbrella Travel to the Heavens

"This... is this martial arts?"

"Impossible! What kind of magic is this!?..."

"Run! Let's run! I don't want to die yet!"

All the Wudang disciples in the hall were pale, lost their minds, and couldn't stop mumbling.

Since birth, people have been in the process of continuously enriching their cognition of all things in the world. Generally, people with normal minds have been able to roughly form a basically mature concept of cognition of all things in more than ten years.

It's okay when people encounter strange things that they haven't seen or don't understand, most of them will feel novel and interesting.

But when you see things you know well and understand suddenly go against the common sense and no longer conform to your cognition at all, the slight one is panic and shock, and the severe unbearable is the direct collapse of the world view.

Apparently the dozen or so Wudang disciples in the hall, although not to the exaggerated extent of the collapse of the world view, were still so frightened by the incomprehensible scene just now that they lost their minds.

They have to practice martial arts every day, and it's not like they haven't seen what the peak of martial arts looks like, after all, they are Wudang disciples.

But at that moment just now, even their ancestor Zhang Sanfeng, who was called a "real person" by the whole world, probably couldn't do it.

How can anyone be able to keep his hands, feet and body still, and use his fragile flesh and blood to resist the sword, and instead beat the sword bearer to serious injuries and half to death!

Even Xiao Zhao, who lives in the main altar of Mingjiao, has seen all kinds of powerful martial arts with strange effects, and has never heard of any martial arts that can do this.

The girl couldn't help but frowned slightly, and looked at the young man in front of her with a suspicious expression, but his martial arts skills were ridiculously high.

who is this Where do you come from? What kind of martial arts is this?

Li Xiu took into account the various reactions of everyone in the hall.

There were doubts, shock and fear, and some Wudang disciples even regarded him as a demon!

Song Qingshu attacked him just now. Naturally, his Jiuyang Zhenqi felt the external force and automatically rebounded the attack. The greater the external force, the stronger the rebounded Zhenqi. It can be regarded as a different kind of indestructible body.

However, Li Xiu didn't even think about explaining it out loud. In order to express his desire to express himself frankly and ridiculously, he said what is so strange about his basic martial arts. That's really a brain defect.

At this moment, Zhou Zhiruo took the Yitian Sword and chased after her.

Originally, when Zhou Zhiruo hadn't entered the hall, she was still wondering why there was no sound of fighting or shouting, or even talking.

She didn't get the answer until she arrived in the hall. It turned out that Song Qingshu had been beaten to death and passed out. More than a dozen Wudang disciples were frightened and dared not go forward.

There were even two or three useless Wudang disciples who fled from the door. She saw that they drank again and again but did not stop.

Seeing Zhou Zhiruo coming in, the eyes of the two people in the hall lit up, one was Xiao Zhao and the other was Li Xiu.

It's just that both of them ignored the beautiful and charming Zhou Zhiruo, but were attracted by the Yitian sword in her hand.

Zhou Zhiruo looked at Song Qingshu's injuries while looking at the situation in the hall at this time, secretly speculating in her heart.

"At first, I thought it was the woman in red who ran into the Zhenwu Hall in a panic. It turned out that there were still people here to respond. It seems that this is a sneaking into Wudang with a premeditated plan."

"Now that Song Qingshu is seriously injured by two people, if I can kill them under the Yitian sword and turn the tide, wouldn't it greatly increase Zhang Sanfeng's favor for me, and it will definitely be a dissatisfaction for me to stabilize the position of the young master of Emei. Little help."

Seeing that the two of them were looking at him with the same unfriendly eyes, Zhou Zhiruo had already automatically classified the man and woman in front of him as one group.

With the Yitian sword in hand, Zhou Zhiruo's confidence increased greatly, and she stepped forward very simply and drew the sword.

She didn't even consider that she would be defeated. With the Yitian sword in hand, Zhou Zhiruo was confident that apart from Shaolin monk Kongwen, the other five sect leaders including her master Miejue and Wudang Song Yuanqiao might not be her opponents, let alone the two in front of her. A young man and woman.

Seeing Zhou Zhiruo drawing his sword, Xiao Zhao's eyes lit up immediately. She acted more aggressively than Zhou Zhiruo, and hurriedly grabbed the cold iron chain in her hand to meet him.

The woman in red had already attacked the young man, but she didn't intend to attack together. Zhou Zhiruo raised her eyebrows, and a trace of sarcasm leaked from her beautiful face.

Don't you know Yitian Sword? He actually thought that this woman in red alone could defeat me!

Well, I will let you all experience the pros and cons of the Yitian Sword, beheading the red-clothed woman first and then the other one!

Zhou Zhiruo's vermilion lips parted slightly, and with a soft drink, her internal force urged the Yitian sword in her hand to strike out, a light orange sword energy pierced the air to kill Xiao Zhao.

As soon as the sword energy came out, Xiao Zhao's face became more joyful, and his steps became faster.

But Li Xiu frowned, and immediately pulled out an afterimage on the spot, like a ghost, rushing to the middle of the two.

He stood behind him and struck out his palm with luck. Nine Yang True Qi surged out like a wave hitting the shore and blasted away the sword Qi.

Then before the two of them had any reaction, he floated in front of Zhou Zhiruo, and also struck out the Yitian sword with one palm.

Li Xiu didn't mean to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade at all. Zhou Zhiruo's beautiful and delicate body was hit into the air by the strong true energy and vomited blood.

After Li Xiu glanced at his two masterpieces, he focused on the Yitian Sword in his hand.

The sword is more than four feet long, the hilt and scabbard are all made of rare and rare wood with a faint fragrance, and the two ancient characters Yitian are engraved with gold powder on the scabbard.

It is quite heavy to hold in the hand, the sword body is as natural as a cold spring, and the sword edge is thin and firm.

Li Xiu tried to stimulate a little with Jiuyang Zhenqi, the sword in his hand trembled and let out a crisp sword sound, and a burst of orange-red sword energy suddenly surged from the sword.

As Li Xiu's input of Jiuyang Zhenqi became stronger and stronger, until the whole body of the Yitian sword was surrounded by a strong crimson sword energy.

Xiao Zhao was originally worried about why the man in front of him blocked Yi Tian's sword energy and ruined her good deed.

But after seeing the young man grabbing the Yitian sword, he seemed to be in a daze while holding the sword, and Xiao Zhao wanted to snatch it.

As long as he only grabs the sword and doesn't hit him with that weird martial arts, it will be fine.

A cunning flashed in his eyes, Xiao Zhao grabbed the cold iron chain in his hand and tried to lock it to the Yitian sword in the young man's hand.

But at this moment Li Xiu also moved. He tentatively swiped the Yitian Sword in his hand, and suddenly a crimson sword energy pierced through the air.

Wudang Zhenwu Hall is the most valued hall during the construction of Wudang. Every pillar of the hall is made of selected precious wood.

But at this time, the thick and thin pillars in the arms of the two were easily split by a crimson sword energy.

What's more, the sword energy went beyond cutting to the palace wall a few meters away, piercing it through, allowing the bright moonlight outside to shine in.

The hair that was blown by the strong wind brought by the sword qi passed by hadn't fallen yet, but the red-clothed woman's pretty face turned pale, but she stood firmly in place as if she had been hit by an acupuncture point.

Only the cold iron chain on her wrist was still shaking after being loosened unconsciously.