Starting with the divine power of the Great Vajra, he traversed the heavens.

Chapter 499 Heartless Love
Wu Wudi, one of the "Top Ten Warriors".

He is almost the worst-developed character in the original novel of Feng Yun.

none of them!

In the second part, because of his past great defeat of Indra, he was elevated to a god-like status by readers.

Furthermore, because Nie Feng learned "Ten Directions Invincible," he almost single-handedly defeated Duan Lang, who possessed both Dragon Essence and Snow Drinking Blade, without Dragon Essence or Snow Drinking Blade.

This makes people feel that Wu Wudi is truly invincible.

Then, amidst great anticipation, he appeared and was immediately defeated by Bu Jingyun.

That's right, he lost his mind!
He subsequently suffered defeats at the hands of Juexin, Jianchen, and others, struggling to secure a single victory. His transformation from a martial god to a clown was utterly astonishing.

Despite the chaotic plot and character logic, it has to be admitted.

Its unparalleled divine skill, "Invincible in All Directions," remains the strongest "technique" ultimate skill in the entire series.

Especially when he transformed into ten shadows and surrounded them to kill them.

In an instant, countless changes came rushing in, so complex and dazzling.

But then a figure appeared, his five fingers curled into a fist, as if supporting a mountain and suppressing a peak, and suddenly struck out.

Ren Shaoyang didn't even look up, his long sword twisting back in his hand.

Suddenly, the sound of air being torn apart rose again from both sides!
One shadow, like an eagle swooping down on a rabbit, its sharp claws hovering in the air; another shadow leaps and bounds, its fingers slashing diagonally!

In an instant, the three unique martial arts techniques, "Shan Hai Quan Jing", "Jia Gu Long Zhao", and "Da Yi Ji Pu", erupted simultaneously.

The offensive was like mercury flowing across the ground, sealing off all escape routes!
Ren Shaoyang spun around rapidly, his longsword flying in all directions like a serpent soaring through the air, impossible to dodge.

With a few "thud" sounds, the vital points of the three figures were pierced, and their attack collapsed immediately.

"Sword God Ren, this isn't over yet!"

Wu Wudi let out a long laugh, and the illusory figure suddenly vanished.

The next moment, a surge of air appeared behind Ren Shaoyang, and six killing intents materialized out of thin air!
Knives, guns, swords, halberds, fists, and legs came in turn, each wielding their weapons, shouting and surging forward from all sides.

In an instant, a strong wind swept in, and terrifying dust waves rolled in, as if thunder and fire were colliding, bursting out with countless ripples.

Amidst the hustle and bustle.

Ren Shaoyang moved like a moon shadow, his Dragon-Capturing Sword trailing through the air in all directions, howling incessantly, before suddenly bursting into countless crimson sword threads that darted about like lightning!
Puff puff puff puff~!

Where the sword threads passed, the wrists of all six figures were pierced.

As the swordsman's hand gestures changed and the sword threads looped, they bound the six "Invincible Warriors" tightly, like beads on a string, and held them in his hand.

Look at them, all baring their teeth and glaring at me.

Ren Shaoyang chuckled and casually waved his hand.

The six invincible figures were powerless to resist, following the lead of the rogue and being turned around by his every move.

Everyone present was stunned, speechless with astonishment.

Long'er thought to herself, "Turning swords into silk, with strength and softness at will! This is far more powerful than Bu Jingyun's 'Ten Cloud Swords'."

Ding'an suddenly shouted, "I remember now!"

Hongxiu asked, "What do you remember?"

"Last year, Widow Tong splashed bathwater all over my face. It was the cripple who used that trick to immobilize me!"

The little beggar was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized: "The cripple also peeked at Widow Tong taking a bath?" As she spoke, she nodded, looking longingly, "Widow Tong's figure is indeed amazing."

Ding An exclaimed in surprise, "You peeked too?"

Hongxiu retorted angrily, "How can they be the same? You bald thief, you big pervert!" As she spoke, she was about to elbow him.

Ding'an covered his head and ran away like a rat, shouting, "Ouch!"

In the arena, Wu Wudi's clone was controlled, but he still smiled and said, "Is this your trump card?"

Ren Shaoyang chuckled and said, "I suppose so."

"Ha, interesting!"

With a light tap of his toes, Wu Wudi caused the six figures to vanish with a "poof".

Immediately afterwards, he seemed to rise into the air like a wisp of smoke and suddenly unleashed a palm strike.

The force emanating from that palm strike wasn't physical; it was a human figure!
The figure had the same features as Wu Wudi, and held a spear made of condensed qi, which made a hissing sound like a snake's howl as it thrust forward.

Ren Shaoyang's gaze was clear and unwavering; his steps were faster than the wind as he passed by.

The spear moved with the force of thunder, whistling through the air and striking the embankment.

"Boom!"

Stone chips flew everywhere, and by the time things calmed down, a large part of the embankment had collapsed.

Wu Wudi stood in mid-air, looking down from above, and laughed loudly: "Again, again!" As he spoke, he unleashed a series of palm strikes.

With a series of loud popping sounds, black shadows flowed from his palms and darted around the arena. During this time, he unleashed the "Ten Strong Martial Arts" in succession, each explosion resounding like rolling thunder.

Ren Shaoyang reached out and grabbed the blade of a figure's sword. He circulated his internal energy and sent the shockwave outward.

The blade shattered into mist, but the figure immediately sat down in a horse stance and delivered another punch in the blink of an eye!
Seeing the fierce approach, Ren Shaoyang immediately twisted his body. Before he could catch his breath, several more figures swept in like a whirlwind. Ren Shaoyang stood firm, holding his stance, and lunged forward to meet them, only to collide directly with one of them.

boom!
Several figures were sent flying into the sky by the impact, disintegrating into mist.

In the blink of an eye, the mist solidified, transforming into a three-zhang-tall phantom that kicked out with a whoosh.

"Fierce and powerful leg technique!"

Ren Shaoyang was caught off guard, and the kick landed squarely on his face.

With a loud bang, he was kicked away, tumbling in the air to dissipate the force before finally regaining his footing.

But before he could even catch his breath...

Wu Wudi took a step out of thin air, creating a series of afterimages.

In an instant, fists, palms, fingers, claws, along with leg and foot techniques, and even swordsmanship, knife techniques, spear techniques, and halberd techniques were used.
But all the weapons and martial arts in the world could be seen in these phantoms, readily available, without any constraints or limitations.

They all targeted the Sword God!
Ren Shaoyang was first punched, then clawed, then slashed twice on the head, and stabbed three times in the kidneys.

Then, phantom figures appeared in the air, flashes of lightning streaked across the sky, their movements as powerful as spears and halberds, causing the white-robed figure to tremble like a leaf.

Like fallen leaves fluttering in the wind, they were eventually pierced and sent flying by an immense force!
boom!
As they crashed into the ruins of Leifeng Pagoda, rubble and broken wood shot into the sky, creating an apocalyptic scene.

The crowd's hearts pounded, their insides churned, and beads of cold sweat streamed down their faces.

Ding An nodded: "Wu Wudi is amazing! All his skills are seamlessly connected, and his rhythm is unbeatable!"

Hongxiu also spoke with unusual seriousness: "It is already extremely difficult for an ordinary person to master even one martial art. He has brought all ten martial arts to a state of perfection and can operate them with ease, as if he can predict the changes of his opponent. This level of martial arts is close to the 'Tao'."

The two were marveling at the sight, while the assembled heroes were incredulous.

They had never seen such terrifying martial arts!

The power of the Ten Strong Martial Arts lies in the seamless transition between moves, allowing for individual application of techniques such as swordplay, finger techniques, halberd techniques, and leg techniques.

To use the formless as form, and the infinite as finite.

When Wu Wudi unleashes "Ten Directions Kill," the ten phantoms that appear can each unleash ten powerful martial arts techniques, like external avatars. They can be pulled, guided, pushed, and sent away. One begets two, two begets three, and the power is endless. The power unleashed by the ten people is unpredictable.

Even Ren Shaoyang couldn't withstand it and was sent flying!

"What happened? The Sword God was defeated?"

"I don't know, but he looks like he was beaten up pretty badly!"

"Damn it! He's a piece of trash too!"

The assembled heroes frowned, a commotion arose, and they all craned their necks to see what was happening on the other side of the bridge.

Amidst the turmoil of the crowd, Long'er remained calm, first glancing at Hongxiu.

The round-faced girl seemed to sense something, gave him a chuckle, and turned away to laugh and joke with Ding An.

Long'er frowned and looked at Wu Wudi, who was standing with his hands behind his back.

His eyes widened instantly!

This invincible powerhouse showed no joy at his victory; instead, under the bright moonlight, his expression appeared solemn.

Why is he so alarmed?

Long'er didn't understand, so she lowered her head and thought about it carefully.

Suddenly, he looked up sharply, his eyes flashing with a sharp light: "I understand!" He stared intently at the ruins, unblinking. "The Sword God took so many hits, yet his white robe remained completely undamaged!"

Hongxiu tossed a broad bean into her mouth, crunched it, and smiled slightly: "Alright, it's the cripple's turn."

Ding'an grabbed a handful of broad beans and stuffed them into his mouth, spitting out bits of beans as he spoke: "It's been a long time since I've seen a cripple get beaten up this badly!"

“Yes.” Hongxiu nodded, then changed the subject, “To be honest, I think Di Shitian was probably defeated by Wu Wudi.”

"Oh? Why do you say that?" Ding'an asked.

Hongxiu chuckled, "With his unparalleled martial arts skills, he must have easily killed that old ice pop several times! Di Shitian must have used the immortality of the phoenix blood to feign death and hide for twenty years!"

"Makes sense!"

Just then, a loud "boom" was heard, and bricks and stones flew everywhere.

A figure in white robes stood amidst the hustle and bustle, his appearance as ethereal as a god.

He stood tall, his wide sleeves dancing without wind, swirling around him like flowing clouds.

Ren Shaoyang lowered his head, his gaze fixed on his hands.

A silken glow, as if a galaxy cut from the heavens, slowly flowed over it.

"Wind and Moon Sword Qi".

Wu Wudi's voice was cold and hard as iron, suppressing the gasps of surprise in the arena.

The moon in the sky and the moon on the ground merge at this moment.

Ren Jianshen slowly opened his hands, and the flowing moonlight suddenly became active, transforming into countless leaping silver-white waves, or like boiling silver-white quicksand, swirling around his body.

"Invincible Martial Arts," he said casually, "be careful not to die."

(End of this chapter)