The years when I explored the fairyland.

Chapter 206 203: The Erhu old man died!
Surrender, it is impossible to surrender!

Not to mention Chu Zhou's side, there are only six martial arts masters at most, which is less than the number of the beggars' army.

Moreover, even if the old man Erhu is at low health, who dares to say that he has no tricks up his sleeve?
At this level, any killing move that can be valued by a martial arts master must have the ability to threaten other martial arts masters.

Besides, every martial arts master is extremely proud. Who would admit defeat if they haven’t won the fight?

Therefore, Chu Zhou just boasted and acted pretentiously, and the two sides started the war tacitly.

The Wanxiang Zhai master was the first to choose his opponent. He looked at Xiaoyao Sect's Sect Master Hao Yilin and said, "Brother Hao, I never thought that we would meet again in such an occasion."

They were acquaintances, and it could even be said that they had a good relationship before. When the owner of Wanxiang Zhai was dealing with Chu Zhou, he wrote letters to find two helpers.

One of them is Hao Yilin.

However, when the chaos in Tianyuan Mansion first appeared, they all refused. But they didn't expect that the next time they met, it would be a life-and-death battlefield!

Xiaoyao Sect leader Hao Yilin's face flashed with shame, but he still said: "When you are in the martial arts world, you have no choice.

My Xiaoyao Sect has been passed down for hundreds of years, and it cannot be cut off here, no matter what. Otherwise, even if I die, I will be speechless in front of my ancestors."

“It’s understandable, but I can’t agree with it.”

The master of Wanxiang Zhai nodded slightly, but then shook his head: "A warrior should have backbone, persistence, dare to resist, and dare to draw the sword, only in this way can he cultivate the true meaning of martial arts.

The Xiaoyao Sect trains the mind and cultivates freedom. If you do this against your will, you will never be able to make further progress in this life."

"I know, but I don't regret it."

"Then let's fight in the sky!"

"please!"

"please!"

The huge shadow of the divine elephant suddenly disappeared, revealing only a divine elephant with a human body and an elephant head. The prison-suppressing divine elephant, which was about ten feet tall, burst out with protective energy, and it had already chosen a direction and flew away.

As for Xiaoyao Sect's leader Hao Yilin, he looked at Xie Daoyuan, the left protector of the Pure World Red Lotus Society, and said nothing, just stared at him.

Xie Daoyuan narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "In this battle, no matter whether you win or lose, I will allow you to enter Xiaoyao Sect without any hindrance."

"it is good!"

Before he finished speaking, Hao Yilin waved his robe sleeves, and a gust of wind flew up into the blue sky, like a roc spreading its wings and flying away with the wind.

Then, at the end of the sky, there was a "booming" sound, accompanied by rolling clouds, which seemed extremely intense.

However, no one knows how much of this intensity is real and how much is fake.

After they left, the supreme elder Wei Polu, who was standing next to the leader of the Cao Gang, came out.

His loud voice sounded unusually irritable: "Nun of the South China Sea? Bah, you old immortal nun, I finally found you today.

Come, come, I want to settle the old grudges with you."

The South Sea Goddess seemed a little puzzled. She looked at Wei Polu carefully, making sure she had never seen him before, and asked, "What is the grudge between you and me?"

"Three months ago, in Jinluo Temple, did you rob a young couple who were offering incense and then kill them?"

"Well, of course I don't remember. You know, I've killed countless people, how can I keep track of them all?"

"Oh my, I'm so angry. My granddaughter died so tragically, so tragically!"

Before he could finish his words, Wei Polu drew out the soft sword from his waist and slashed out seventeen or eighteen sword auras, tearing through the air and attacking the South China Sea Divine Ni directly.

The South China Sea nun was unwilling to show weakness, so she swung the whisk in her hand, which turned into thousands of silver threads, weaving into a net in mid-air, and entrapped the sword forces.

After a series of clangs, the net was broken, the sword energy dissipated, and only the aftermath spread in all directions.

In the aftermath, the South China Sea Goddess had already flown into the sky. Countless silver threads flickered around her, forming a huge sphere that wrapped her up.

Wei Polu combined his body with the sword, transformed into a dazzling meteor and charged forward without hesitation.

Before the two sides disappeared from everyone's sight, they had already had at least three collisions. No one gained an advantage, but no one suffered a loss either.

Each time they attack is more brutal than the last, and the shock waves are bigger than the last. It is obvious that these two are not playing tricks.

Then, Yan Daoqian, the leader of the Cao Gang, came out. He looked at Chi Xiaofeng and said, "I've heard for a long time that the Tiangang Piercing Sun Sword is extremely powerful. I, Yan Daoqian, really want to learn it. I wonder if Brother Chi is willing to give me a chance?"

"You can do anything!"

"Then change the place."

"Alright!"

The two men were calm and composed, without any sign of anger. As they were talking, Chi Xiaofeng had already ascended to the sky, riding side by side with Yan Daoqian.

Turning again and heading down to another part of the sky, I could still faintly hear voices of conversation.

"I heard that Brother Chi is also good at fortune-telling, especially at predicting one's future, life span and fortune. Is this true or not?"

"Of course it's true. If you want to praise my sword skills, I will just smile. If you want to say that I am good at divination, I will praise you for your good vision."

"Haha, then you figure out who will win or lose in this battle? What about life or death?"

"Needless to say, I must have won!"

"Brother Chi?"

"what happened?"

"Has anyone ever told you that your thick skin is actually more powerful than swordsmanship and divination?"

“Praise, praise!”

Just looking at the backs of the two people walking away, they seemed like old friends, close even. But when they were far away, two streams of energy exploded on the spot.

One was extremely sharp, the other was as heavy as a mountain or sea. The two figures were constantly interweaving, rubbing, colliding, and confronting each other in close range...

Well, these two are just talkers, but they are quite decisive in taking action.

"Devil Palace, the green-clad fairy Xiang Wenjun, I have long admired you!"

"Tian Cang Sect Master Gu Weijun, I have also heard of your name. It is said that you have become a martial arts master at a young age. Your talent is the best in Tian Cang Sect in hundreds of years."

“I also heard that the daughter of the Demon Palace’s master started learning literature at the age of three, practicing magic at the age of five, had already achieved internal strength at the age of ten, and achieved innate strength at the age of twenty. At the age of only twenty-eight, she broke into the realm of a martial arts master and became famous throughout the world.

I just don't know why a martial arts genius like you would run to the small Tianquan County and get involved in such an unjust war?"

"Of course I'm curious. I'm curious about the beautiful scenery of the mountains and rivers, the various aspects of human life, and even more curious about the heroes of the world. Of course I have to come and see it!

As for being involved in this battlefield, it is because I also want to compete with the masters of the world."

"It seems that this one must be done."

"I can't ask for it!"

"In that case, there is nothing more to say. However, this battle is ultimately related to the safety of Tiancang Sect. I cannot hold back when the fight begins. I hope the fairy will forgive me."

"Hahaha, I'm so happy that you hurt me. So, Gu Weijun, please don't hold back."

Boo!
With a cry of an eagle, the goshawk flapped its wings, stirring up the wind and rain, and dived into the clouds.

The green fairy's clothes fluttered, and her murderous aura rose, transforming into swords and spears, guarding a mottled chariot and rushing into the sky.

Then, the leader of the Ice Rhino Sect, Huang Shenfu, looked around and locked onto the Golden Fox Zen Master.

He smiled and asked, "You're not dead yet?"

Zen Master Jinhu also knew him and replied with a smile: "You are not dead yet, why should I die?"

"I'm not as old as you, nor as shameless as you. But it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. I'm here today to seek justice for the many people who died in Hongde County."

"Justice? There are only power and fists in this world. What is justice? I have been meditating and seeking the truth for more than a hundred years, but I have never seen it."

"You will see me today!"

Huangshen Fu didn't want to compete with his words anymore, so he raised his hand and pointed. Then a ray of frosty air pierced through the void and collided with the Buddha's palm raised by Zen Master Jinhu.

The frost spread, and the entire Buddha's palm was frozen into an ice sculpture, and then shattered into powder. Then, he found a direction without hesitation and moved away from here.

This is an invitation to fight!

Zen Master Jinhu turned his head slightly and looked into the eyes of the red-haired old man Xie Daoyuan, as if they were communicating something, but without any words. Then, he followed Huangshen Fu and left.

At this point, everyone who should leave has left, and there are only three people left here.

Xie Daoyuan rolled his eyes and spoke first, "These allies of yours are really good friends. They each picked one and let you fight two against one.

They are so nice to you!"

"Don't use such a low-level divisive tactic. It just adds to the joke. Besides, you got one thing wrong."

"what?"

"It's not that they each picked one, but I specifically asked them to leave you and the old man Erhu to me."

Chu Zhou smiled and said, "Everyone knows that I was the one who hurt the old man Erhu, but no one knows that I actually regret it very much!"

The old man with the erhu stepped forward and took over the conversation: "Are you regretting hurting me?"

"I regret that I was not more careful at that time and beat you to death on the spot. There would not be so many troubles now!"

Chu Zhou looked at the red-haired old man again and said, "As for you, don't forget that you injured my fifth junior brother the day I came here.

I promised to help him get revenge, but unfortunately you ran away so fast. You can’t miss it this time.”

Chu Zhou's words were not false. In fact, after hearing the news about the Weeping Heavenly King, he contacted several leaders of the Bingxi Sect, Cao Gang and Tiancang Sect.

Relying on the convenience of the "Thousand Mile Sound Transmission", they carefully discussed how to deal with the Beggar Army and these martial arts masters.

The three families each sent out elite soldiers to lie in ambush and encircle the enemy from all sides. This was the strategy that they came up with at this time.

It is not difficult to see that this plan is really intended to completely wipe out this beggar army.

However, the battle between martial arts masters is more complicated.

As for the martial arts master, the strongest person under the grandmaster, a great master who can truly dominate the world, he must have some appearance.

Therefore, the battles between grandmasters are rarely like a battlefield where everyone rushes in and out in chaos and fighting, as that is not in line with the temperament of a master.

Under normal circumstances, it is a round-robin battle. If one person loses, another one will take over. If two or three people join forces to beat one person, it is considered shameless.

So, even though it seems like they are fighting each other, in fact, who is the opponent has already been decided.

Chu Zhou specifically requested the erhu player and Xie Daoyuan.

Of course, he was telling the truth, but Xie Daoyuan and Erhu Old Man couldn't accept it.

Xie Daoyuan's face turned cold, and he said, "You are really confident. Do you think that you are invincible just because you got an advantage?"

As he said this, he turned his head and looked at the old man Erhu, saying: "Two against one, let's kill him with all our strength!"

The old man with the erhu looked slightly moved, and raised his wrinkled face slightly, and said in a hoarse voice: "You attack, and I will attack and kill, and we will fight to the death!"

"it is good!"

Xie Daoyuan grinned, and the internal energy around him surged, and a red flaming lotus bloomed. He also felt a violent fluctuation of internal energy coming from not far behind him.

Then, he saw Chu Zhou rushing towards him, opening his mouth and exhaling in mid-air.

Then, a dazzling white light burst out, with a sharp edge, and it was already in front of him.

Xie Daoyuan had no intention of dodging. Instead, he let out a low shout, raised his hand and clenched it into the air. Flames formed into a solid red long sword, and then he chopped it out, and flaming sword lights filled the sky.

It was like a huge blooming red lotus, colliding with the incoming sword light.

Keng!
There was a sound of metal clashing, and Xie Daoyuan felt a huge force coming at him. He couldn't help but step back and retreat with the force.

But the sword light had been resisted and thrown away!
But just when he thought that the sword had ended, he saw the sword light flexibly turn a circle, tearing the air again, and turned into a stream of light in front of his eyes.

This strange scene made Xie Daoyuan's eyes freeze, but his well-tempered body reacted faster than his consciousness. He raised his long sword and slashed out again.

But this time, the sword light miraculously drew another trajectory, avoided the long knife, and stabbed towards him.

He changed his knife moves again and continued to block, but the sword light turned again and changed the direction to stab again. The knife moves changed again, and the sword light stabbed again, changed again, and stabbed again...

This went on and on, as if it had become Xie Daoyuan's solo dance. The long sword he swung was filled with sword shadows, and water could not penetrate it.

And that sword light was even more agile, like a swimming fish, moving freely and changing direction, finding any position and stabbing out with a sword that was enough to pierce through all enemies.

Finally, Xie Daoyuan saw clearly.

That wasn't a ray of sword light, it was clearly a flying sword separated from the body, the kind of sword controlled through the air that only existed in the legends of ancient immortals.

Wait, flying a sword through the air?
What about Chu Zhou?

It was not until this moment that Xie Daoyuan belatedly remembered something and could not help but look towards the erhu-playing old man.

It would have been fine if I hadn’t looked at it, but when I did, I almost got my nose crooked with anger!
Because, they had agreed to join forces to fight the enemy, but after he started the battle, the old man with the erhu took out a walnut boat from a bag without hesitation.

Then, he poured his Qi into it crazily, turning the walnut boat into a normal size. Now, he had stepped onto the walnut boat...

He wants to escape!
Xie Daoyuan didn't understand Chu Zhou, but the old man Erhu had suffered a lot before, and he knew very well that Chu Zhou's murderous intention was not false at all, and he knew even more clearly how powerful Chu Zhou's methods were.

So, he agreed to join forces without hesitation, and chose to escape without hesitation!

Unfortunately, Chu Zhou had already prepared for this move. Almost at the same time as he noticed the move, he entangled Xie Daoyuan with his flying sword.

And he had already appeared in front of the walnut boat, pressing the walnut boat with one hand, his arm swelling, muscles bulging quickly, and then holding it tightly.

The other hand took out a bell and shook it in the air!
Jingle Bell!
The bell rang, but it did not spread far, instead it continued to vibrate within a radius of ten meters.

So, within ten meters, everything seemed to slow down!

Yes, the 'Immobilization Bell' can only be regarded as a magic weapon. Even though it is of extremely high quality and is considered the best among magic weapons, it is still just a magic weapon.

Facing the martial arts master's all-out struggle, it was no longer possible to keep everything still as it had been done before.

But the power we have now is enough!

It can even be said that for the old man playing the erhu, it was even more torturous, because he almost watched Chu Zhou turn around, raise his foot, and kick him again...

The next second, the effect of the bell faded and the world returned to normal.

A loud bang was heard, and it turned out that the flying boat had lost its direction and plunged into the ground, leaving a trail of hundreds of meters on the ground before it stopped.

The erhu-playing old man had already been kicked out, and his whole body rolled several times in the air like a meteor before he managed to steady his body.

But the next second, Chu Zhou was already close to him, and he stretched out his right hand. His magic power surged and turned into a blue dragon claw, which seemed to pierce his chest directly.

At this moment, the old man with the erhu had a ferocious look on his face. He raised his head slightly and stared at Chu Zhou with eyes full of anger, madness and determination.

Then, his dry lips opened slightly, and his whole body moved in a strange way, as if some terrifying power was brewing.

Chu Zhou's eyes narrowed, but he was not too surprised. This old guy was indeed very knowledgeable, and he did not hesitate when it came to fighting to the death.

So, he did not hesitate. The dragon claw that he stretched out did not change, but he suddenly clenched his fist and gently pushed it forward.

This time, the distance was still not enough to threaten the old erhu player.

But he also sent out a drop of water, a black drop of water, which seemed to carry the weight of everything in the world, causing the surrounding space to slightly distort.

Small magical power, one yuan of heavy water!
Chu Zhou finally used his killer move, and the old man with the erhu also revealed his trump card. A faint light came out of his mouth, trying to shoot towards Chu Zhou, but it hit the one yuan heavy water first.

boom!
It was a very crisp sound, not too loud, but visible to the naked eye, the strange light shattered, splashed, and dissipated in all directions.

In the dim light, the black water droplets moved forward and hit the chest of the erhu player in front of his extremely terrified eyes.

This time, there was no sound, no friction, only the sound of black water dripping past, and the erhu old man's chest collapsed, peeled off, and shattered.

In the blink of an eye, his chest was gone, including his internal organs, leaving only a huge hole.

The erhu-playing old man lowered his head in confusion, looked around, and moved his lips as if he wanted to say something, but in the end no sound came out and he fell headfirst.

Chu Zhou had already appeared behind the erhu old man. He stretched out his right hand and took the black water droplet, which was suspended in his palm and then slowly sank into his body.

He stretched out his hand again, and the flying sword that was still entangled with Xie Daoyuan suddenly accelerated, flew back, and surrounded Chu Zhou with joy, as if it were alive.

As for Xie Daoyuan, he had no intention of pursuing the victory and just stared blankly at the fallen corpse.

Yan Wangdi, the Erhu Master, the martial arts master, the master of secret arts, a powerful figure with countless skills, just died on the spot? !

　It has been corrected!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)