History + Martial Arts + Da Qin, the protagonist is a man who is decisive in killing but not the Holy Mother. All the members are not brainless, and their tactics are very advanced. It is beautiful to watch.
It's over: In the late Ming Dynasty, injustice was done, but a generous chivalrous man remained; the sword that was all-powerful back then, today I show you!
Is it so difficult for newcomers to recommend a good book? This bronze bell plus the weight of Monk Dayou weighed more than a thousand kilograms, and it fell from a high altitude, with an even more astonishing momentum. Although it was blocked by the force of the palm, it was only slightly deflected by a few feet. The bronze bell did not cover the male beast in the middle, but pressed against its neck at the edge. There was only a "squeak" sound, and the head of the male beast was cut off by the copper bell, like a hot knife cutting through fat. The head, which was as big as a millstone, rolled to the side, and a puff of black smoke came out of its cavity. Its body fell to the side with a "thud", its legs kicked in the air a few times, and it became silent. Looking at Monk Dayou and the bronze bell, they fell unabated and hit the ground, making a sound like a broken gong and raising a cloud of dust. Monk Dayou couldn't dodge, and his bald head hit the bluestone on the ground of the square. Suddenly, stars appeared in front of his eyes. He couldn't recover even in a breath and fainted. When the dust dispersed, the bronze bell had broken into several petals and scattered around. Monk Dayou was lying at the feet of the beast, motionless, not knowing whether he was alive or dead. Zhu Rui and others saw that the fierce fight had taken a sudden turn, and they all rushed to the corpse of the male beast, looking for the inner elixir of the beast. Several people even took out their weapons and slashed at the abdomen of the corpse. Monk Dayou, who was highly cultivated, fainted for a while and then woke up. He shook Douda's head, stretched out his hand to wipe his face, turned over and got up, swung his palm away, and hit the person closest to him until blood spurted out of his mouth. Without saying a word, he collapsed to the ground. He hit another person with his palm, and the wind from his palm was strong, making a whirring sound. The man hurriedly covered his head to dodge, shouting: "Help!" This man was Zhu Rui. At this moment, Zhu Rui's body was pushed to the side by a feminine force, and floated more than ten feet away like catkins. In his busy schedule, he looked back and saw a person standing not far away, with fluttering red clothes and a smile like a flower. It turned out that the person pushing her was Yin Mudan. At the same time, there was another person who extended his palms, arriving first and receiving the palm power of Monk Dayou. The two palms collided with each other, making a loud bang. The wind of the palms stirred up, and the surrounding sand and gravel flew up. Some of them jumped onto Zhu Rui's face, causing pain on his face. The one who took the palm forcefully was Qiu Zefeng, Zhu Rui's master. He saw her standing next to the body of the male beast, her figure as stable as Mount Tai, calm and relaxed. A breeze blew by, and the green robe on her body fluttered slightly, just like green bamboo in the wind. The bright moonlight poured over her body, covering her with a layer of silvery white. Her face was as dark as water, and her phoenix eyes were staring coldly at Monk Dayou. Monk Dayou worked hard to obtain the inner elixir of the Pigeon, and lost so many disciples and disciples of Luohan Hall. Now that the male beast of the Pigeon is dead, how can he let others snatch the inner elixir? He didn't care about Qiu Zefeng, and jumped onto the corpse of the male beast, facing the two men who were immersed in the corpse looking for elixirs, he kicked them one at a time, and kicked them into the air. Both of them yelled "ah" in the air, and fell ten feet away with a snap. They slid out another three feet on the ground, and hit the stone platform in the square, their bodies covered in blood. At this time, Qiu Zefeng's figure swayed and came to the side of Monk Dayou. He activated his spiritual power, turned out his front palms, and filled in the back palms. The two palm forces were superimposed and rushed towards him like a wave. The wind of the palm roared with astonishing force. Monk Dayou saw that although the girl's palms were forward and backward, the back palms chased the front palms, just like one wave overshadowing the other. The wind of the palm came close to him, and the two palm forces were already moving forward together. What a "double lotus with parallel stems", Monk Dayou secretly praised it. This girl is very skilled in martial arts and has a sharp palm. He did not dare to be careless, so he took a deep breath, placed his left palm in front of his chest, formed a semicircle with his right palm, struck the ground with a palm, and struck forward. The two palms collided in the air, and there was another loud "bang" sound. The monk Dayou took off his blood-stained monk's robe and tied it around his waist, revealing his fat belly. The foot-long scar on the front of his abdomen trembled slightly with his breathing, and he opened his teeth and claws, as if he was about to burst out of his body and bite Qiu Zefeng hard. Qiu Zefeng took two steps back, and then stood upright. He thought to himself, Monk Dayou is really amazing, his palm power is strong, and his cultivation is better than mine. She clenched her teeth, recited the mantra silently in her heart, circulated the true energy in her Dantian, followed the meridians, poured into her palms like a torrent, and then poured spiritual power into her palms continuously. In an instant, a pair of small hands that were originally white and tender turned red, as if they were dripping with blood. I saw her squealing in her mouth and holding out both palms. Use the first move of the Hemorrhaging Soul-Destroying Palm, "Soul-breaking and Heart-breaking". This "soul-shattering and heart-breaking" move is the result of her lifelong skills. It is as powerful as thunder and is no small feat. Monk Dayou saw the force of the palm coming, and instantly covered his whole body. Before the force of the palm could be reached, the wind from the palm was already forcing him to breathe hard. He stood on Zhanxiang's corpse, his feet were weak, he could not exert his strength, and he did not dare to take a direct hit. In the flash of lightning, he somersaulted from Zhanxiang's corpse and landed behind it. There was only a muffled sound of "bang", and Qiu Zefeng's soul-shattering heart-shattering palm hit the body of Zhanxiang hard. Zhanxiang's corpse exploded instantly, and blood and flesh splashed everywhere, falling like a goddess scattering flowers, as if there was a rain of blood all over the sky. Monk Dayou was swept away by the aftermath of this palm force. The blood surged in his Dantian, his throat felt sweet, and he spat out a mouthful of bloody phlegm. Qiu Zefeng concentrated on his luck and was about to jump forward to give Monk Dayou another hand, when he suddenly saw a goose egg-sized, round and flawless bead slowly rising from the dirty blood and minced meat, rising to a height of more than three feet, stopping in the air, spinning rapidly, dissipating the blood and flesh stained on the bead, and emitting a milky white light under the moonlight. It turned out that the inner elixir had just been swallowed back into the belly by the ferocious beast, and now that the corpse was destroyed, the inner elixir floated out again. The square was silent for a moment, and several pairs of eyes stared blankly at the Zhanqiao Neidan hanging in the air. Monk Dayou of Zhentian Bell Arhat calmed down his inner energy, looked around, and said loudly: "You three, you and I have no grievances today and no enmity in the past. Why fight to the death for an inner elixir?" "Buddha, I don't want to go on a killing spree today. We will follow the agreement in front of the temple. I will take the inner elixir and I will not take the rest." At this time, after the bloody battles just now, only master and apprentice Qiu Zefeng and Yin Mudan were left in the square. Before Master and Disciple Qiu Zefeng spoke, Yin Mudan chuckled and said, "The great monk made good calculations, but things are different in the past. Now, monk, you are alone. Do you think I will grab this inner elixir or not?" When Yin Mudan said the word "grab", her feet had already exerted strength. She jumped up like an arrow and reached out to grab the inner elixir in the air. Qiu Zefeng was well prepared and jumped up, but what she reached out to grab was Yin Mudan's calf. Monk Dayou stood up, jumped up to Zhu Rui, raised his palms, and struck Zhu Rui fiercely. It turned out that he weighed the strength of several people in the square. Yin Mudan had been famous for a long time, and that girl was also very powerful. Only Ling had the lowest martial arts. He was also the favorite of the two women. If he killed him under his palm, the two women would definitely be in chaos. When the time came, he would have a chance of winning with one against two. Zhu Rui only had the inner elixir in his eyes, and was completely unaware of the coming palm wind. Seeing that his whole body was covered by the palm power of the great monk, he was about to die on the spot.
If there is no book you want to read in the near future! Be sure to read this one. [I also strongly recommend][I also strongly recommend] The plot of this book is really amazing, whether it is the writing style or the foreshadowing, it is very comfortable to read, and it is definitely a great little story before going to bed.
Don't read the title, this thing can't be changed. I am a pure Jianghu writer with a touch of traveling around the world. Talents emerge from the Jianghu. Every ten years a swordsman emerges. Ten of them emerge this year.
Su Heng, the prince of Zhenbei, is the most dandy in the capital. He is frail and sickly, wanders around flowers, and is a libertine who smells scents and recognizes women. He was born with the legendary "Heavenly Fragrance Holy Body". On the night when the Holy Body awakened, he was lying on the oiran's bed. He tastes and smells everything, and everything has its "flavor". Such as the "sword scent" of a swordsman, the "body scent" of a beauty, and the "powerful scent" of a hero. He can understand the world through "taste of fragrance" and even rob others of the "scent of life". He appears to be frail, but in fact he has reached the "celestial realm" and can kill with just one sword.
A strange fairy-cultivating novel, with an indigenous protagonist from another world, no system, no time travel, a real mortal flow - from the bottom, no special bloodline, life experience, no cheats
Forging bones, controlling minds, building domains, transforming objects... The ninth level of martial arts, every step is a disaster. Let's see how Han Feng, a young man, can reach the top with full sincerity and feel at ease.
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