The Heavens Are Unlimited: Starting from One's Martial Arts

135 Kick Hall



135 Kick Hall

135 Kick Hall

"I heard that there is a sword cultivator in Shuzhou, named Patriarch Baimei, who established a sect today. Is it still a sword sect?"

"Today, I, the Divine Sword Sect, have traveled thousands of miles to come here to congratulate you!"

The other party's sound transmission was thousands of miles away, but no one was seen yet. His thick and resonant voice echoed for nine days.

Zen Master Zunsheng, Xuantian Zong, Dan Chenzi and other experts present were shocked.

What a profound cultivation!

Before the words fell, the bright sword light from the sky came in an instant.

The three rays of light are either gorgeous and blazing like flames, or agile and icy blue like water, or swift like thunder!

When the sword light subsided, two men and one woman appeared.

The man was tall and mighty, wearing a silver armored holy garment, carrying a golden broadsword on his back, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, quite handsome.

The girl was born beautiful and beautiful, and also wore blue armor, but the armor covered less, revealing a smooth navel and slender legs.

They stand high in the nine heavens, the clouds are steaming under their feet, and their armor and skin are shining with brilliance.

The man's expression is arrogant and conceited.

The woman's face is expressionless, cold and arrogant.

They seemed to express silently, everyone present is a bitch!

Lu Ming sat on the gossip table, didn't show up, but Fa Xiang said: "The Taoist friends from the Divine Sword Sect came from afar, it's a surprise, please take a seat."

When the blue-armored woman saw the tall figure on the golden summit of Emei, a strange color flashed across her cold and arrogant eyes.

"Isn't the founder of the Haoran Sword Sect the Patriarch Baimei? Why is he such a handsome and extraordinary young man?"

The man in silver armor next to him laughed, "With the power of Good Fortune Realm, it's easy to reshape the body. Maybe it's because he lost his old appearance and rejuvenated himself."

The woman in blue armor whispered: "I don't think there is such a wonderful man in Shuzhou, which is so mountainous and remote..."

The red-haired man at the head raised his voice and said: "On behalf of the Divine Sword Sect, we congratulate Senior Baimei for founding the Haoran Sword Sect. How can we come here empty-handed."

"I heard that senior Baimei is a master of swordsmanship, sweeping across Shuzhou, no one can beat him."

"As the saying goes, a divine sword matches a hero. The sect master ordered me to bring a divine sword as a gift to the senior."

The red-haired man took out a blackened bronze handle, the scabbard was simple and exquisite, and the mouth of the sheath was like an ancient sword with its mouth open.

The edge of the sword is completely introverted, and the entire divine sword is like a deep well, as if all the breath is swallowed up.

"Good sword!"

Dan Chenzi, Li Yingqi, Changkong Wuji and others' eyes lit up.

They were all masters of swordsmanship, and they could tell at a glance that the ancient sword that the red-haired man took out was of excellent quality.

Even in the Haoran Sword Sect, the quality of the ancient sword might rank in the top three!

The red-haired man did not immediately present the ancient sword, but said leisurely: "Jianzhou has a ranking of divine swords, which contains the world's famous swords. It is widely circulated and has a high prestige."

"This sword is called Youtao, and it ranks ninth in the Divine Sword Book!"

The corner of the red-haired man's mouth curled up, his expression arrogant.

"By the way, I heard that your sect has the treasure of the sect - the twin swords of heaven and thunder. When they are combined, they are like the power of a catastrophe. However, when they are taken out alone and ranked, they fail to enter the top fifteen of the divine sword spectrum!"

As soon as this remark came out, there was a great uproar in Emei.

"What's the origin of this Divine Sword Sect? It's so powerful!"

"They randomly took out an ancient sword ranked in the top ten of the Divine Sword Book and gave it away. However, the two treasures of the Haoran Sword Sect, the Twin Swords of Heaven and Thunder, were not ranked in the top fifteen of the Divine Sword Book?"

"Father, mother, I want to join the Divine Sword Sect to practice."

"Hey, don't talk nonsense, be careful to let the sword immortals of Haoran Sword Sect hear it!"

Among the crowd at the foot of the mountain, a young man with a thick head and a thick head sneered: "The white-browed patriarch is ashamed now. He was kicked out when he just started his sect."

Sword Trial Square.

Li Yingqi and Changkong Wuji were enraged immediately, raised their swords of sky thunder, flew into the air, and confronted the three people from the Divine Sword Sect.

Chang Kong Wuji raised his palm, and the Thunder Flame Excalibur sprayed hundreds of feet of sword light, and the blue light was scorching, like a pillar of flame holding up the sky.

Li Yingqi formed a seal in front of his body, above his sword finger, the heavenly fencing sword was gorgeous and gorgeous, like fireworks in the prosperous age, lingering endlessly, accompanied by the sound of "boom, boom, boom".

As soon as the two swords of Tianlei came out, the mortals and the spectators applauded, which can be regarded as saving Haoran Jianzong's appearance.

Li Yingqi scolded: "How dare you, the treasure of our clan, to make arbitrary comments at will. Are you here to congratulate, or are you here to kick in the door and destroy the whole place!"

Changkong Wuji's temper became even hotter, and the huge cyan sword light held in his palm was ready to strike down at any time.

"Yingqi, why talk nonsense with them! Just let them see the power of the two swords of Tianlei!"

The blue-armored woman smiled disdainfully: "Ignorance!"

"The Divine Sword Manual was compiled by the unknown senior sword master. Do you think the senior sword master made unreasonable comments?"

Juggernaut! ?

Li Yingqi and Changkong Wuji's expressions changed, and their hearts sank.

If Lu Ming is a swordsman who is famous in Shuzhou, then the Sword Master is a person who is famous in three thousand states in the world, canonized as an ancestor.

On the way of the sword, he is like a monument, standing upright and not falling down.

It is also like a peak, which cannot be surpassed by future generations.

Therefore, the prestige of the Divine Sword Manual is indeed very high!

The red-haired man said: "Seeing is believing, hearing is believing. Feel it for yourself."

As he spoke, the red-haired man holding the scabbard straightened his arm and moved the Youtao Ancient Sword forward.

The sword is not unsheathed, but there is an inexplicable and powerful sword intention, like a gluttonous mouth that swallows the sky and the earth, trying to swallow up everything.

Li Yingqi and Chang Kong Wuji were caught off guard and involuntarily staggered two or three steps forward.

The two swords of Tianlei in his hand were absorbed so that the light of the swords bent, leaning towards the ancient Youtao sword.

Seeing this, Dan Chenzi's sword wings trembled behind him, leaving a series of afterimages of his figure, and flew up.

He grabbed Li Yingqi's fragrant shoulder with one hand, and Zhang Kong Wuji's back collar with the other, pulling them back.

At this time, Lu Ming said indifferently: "Okay, the three juniors don't want to show off, and put away the ancient Youtao sword."

"I accept the wishes of the Divine Sword Sect, but the swords in this world are not worthy of me, so I am not interested in Youtao Ancient Sword."

In just two sentences, Lu Ming first, as an elder, knocked on the door of the Divine Sword.

Furthermore, it is a more domineering explanation, what kind of ancient sword that you are showing off, which ranks ninth in the divine sword book, I don't like it!

"A sword in the world is not worthy of senior?"

The two men and one woman from the Divine Sword Sect couldn't help laughing.

What arrogant words!

How could the red-haired man allow Lu Ming to brag about the magic conch and said loudly: "Senior Baimei, I'm telling you the truth, only a strong man with a profound swordsmanship can pull out the Youtao Ancient Sword."

"The purpose of bringing the ancient Youtao sword here is not only to present the sword, but also to admire the demeanor of the masters of swordsmanship outside of Jianzhou!"

The red-haired man couldn't help but throw the ancient Youtao sword.

A glint of blue lightning shot towards the golden-roofed hall at the peak of Emei.

"Bold!"

"presumptuous!"

Dan Chenzi, Tianlei Shuangjian and other disciples all drank in unison, but they were too late to stop him.

"brush"

Just when Youtao Ancient Sword was about to be inserted into the mountain gate, an invisible and vast force surged out from the Golden Dome Hall and immobilized Youtao Ancient Sword.

The red-haired man gave a smug smile.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, do you pull it out or not?

If you don't pull it out, you have a guilty conscience, and you have cut your face invisible.

Pull it out, but if you can't pull it out, you will be severely humiliated in front of the people of Shuzhou and the major sects, and your reputation will plummet.

On the contrary, the Divine Sword Gate was perfected, making the Divine Sword Gate far away in Jianzhou famous in Shu!

As for the possibility of pulling it out, the red-haired man thought it was zero.

because……

Even if it is the sword sect with countless masters of swordsmanship!

Even if it is the master of the Divine Sword Sect who is known as the half-step sword master!

No one can pull out the eternal wonder - the ancient Youtao sword!

There are as many sword talents as the swords of the crucian carp across the river. No one can pull out the ancient Youtao sword. How could Lu Ming be able to pull it out?

So the red-haired man had the chance to win, and he was very calm, waiting for the rumored and famous white-browed patriarch to make a fool of himself.

"Master, it's just a mortal sword, I'll pull it out!"

Dan Chenzi flapped his sword wings and flew to the Golden Summit of Emei, and came to the sky above the square in front of the hall.

Staring at the ancient Youtao sword floating in the air, it seems that there is a mysterious power that can ruthlessly devour one's mind and mind.

Dan Chenzi looked dazed for a moment, shook his head violently, and reached out to hold the hilt of the Youtao Ancient Sword.

"Give me—"

Dan Chenzi sank into his dantian and let out a violent drink.

He even used the sword code technique, mobilized all the sword energy in his body, injected it into his arm, and wanted to pull out the ancient Youtao sword in one go.

"boom"

The white air blast exploded.

Youtao ancient sword is as stable as Mount Tai, not moving at all.

On the contrary, Dan Chenzi's sword essence was crazily devoured by Youtao Ancient Sword.

"Um!?"

Dan Chenzi stared angrily, his brows were furrowed, and his veins bulged in the arm holding the sword hilt.

But the harder Dan Chenzi exerted himself, the faster the sword energy drained from his body.

At any rate, he is a strong man in the realm of transforming gods, and his sword essence is strong, like a mighty river running endlessly.

Under the devouring of Youtao Ancient Sword, half of the sword yuan was quickly lost!

If it continues for a while, the sword essence in Dan Chenzi's body will not be completely drained?

"What kind of magic sword is this!?"

Dan Chenzi's complexion changed drastically, he let go of his hand hastily, and his figure quickly backed away, only then did he stop the rush of sword energy.

The red-haired man laughed loudly: "You also want to pull out the ancient Youtao sword? Wishful thinking!"

"Hmph, the villain is successful! Senior brother, let me have a try!"

Li Yingqi scolded coquettishly, threw up her cloud sleeves, and was about to fly up from the sword-testing square.

At this time, Lu Ming's resounding and majestic voice came from the Golden Roof Hall.

"Okay, back off."

"This sword is an ancient rare object. It has a hilt but no sword body. The scabbard is the original body of the Youtao Ancient Sword!"

"what?!"

Not only were everyone present at the opening ceremony shocked, but even the three red-haired men from the Divine Sword Sect were shocked and couldn't believe it.

The red-haired man shouted: "How is it possible? You said that the body of the Youtao ancient sword...is the scabbard!"

The woman in blue armor said: "The scabbard is a sword, and the sword is a scabbard, hehe...that's really interesting...you dare to say it."

With a "bang", the door of the Golden Dome Hall suddenly opened.

An afterimage passed by at an extremely fast speed.

When everyone saw clearly, he was already standing in front of Youtao ancient sword.

This man with star eyebrows and sword eyes, silver hair and white robe, has an outstanding temperament, like a banished immortal.

He is precisely the founder of Haoran Sword Sect, the first suzerain master, the number one master in Shu, known as Baimei Patriarch——Lu Ming!

After the opening ceremony began, Lu Ming appeared in front of everyone in his true form for the first time.

"Is he the Patriarch Baimei?"

The blue-armored woman's eyes flickered, and her heart trembled inexplicably.

A real person looks more attractive and temperamental than a dummy.

From top to bottom, there seemed to be a ray of fatal attraction to women!

When Dan Chenzi, Tianlei Shuangjian, Yunzhong Seventh Son and others saw Lu Ming coming out of seclusion, they immediately knelt down and shouted loudly: "Welcome Master!"

Three thousand Emei disciples knelt down in unison, and shouted: "Welcome, Master Headmaster!"

"Congratulations, Master Headmaster!"

"Congratulations, Master Headmaster!"

……

Zen Master Zunsheng from Wutai Mountain, the head of Qingyun Sect, and elders, palace masters, and disciples of all sects stood up one after another, clasped their fists and said, "I have seen Patriarch Baimei!"

Many mortals at the foot of the mountain couldn't see Lu Ming, but they could hear the voice from the mountain.

They were one by two, hundreds of thousands, all knelt on the ground, or called Patriarch Baimei, or Immortal Baimei.

For a time, tens of thousands of people worshiped him all over Emei.

The tiger-headed young man didn't worship, but put his hands behind his back in an old-fashioned way, and joked to himself: "No wonder Youquan said that the white-browed old man is sanctimonious, sinister and despicable, and it is true."

He belittled the white-browed patriarch, but in his heart he was extremely jealous of Lu Ming, who was admired by thousands of people.

Lu Ming looked at the three people at the Divine Sword Sect.

The red-haired man was startled inexplicably, feeling the pressure from somewhere, like a mountain pressing down on him.

The red-haired man and the other two hurriedly bowed and said: "Junior pays respects to senior Baimei!"

Lu Ming let out a "hmm", and his eyes fell on the Youtao Ancient Sword.

"You don't know that this sword has only a hilt and no body, which means that no one in the Divine Sword Sect can pull out this sword."

Lu Ming's voice was leisurely and calm. It didn't sound loud, but it spread clearly to everyone's ears.

The red-haired man froze, neither admitting nor denying it.

Someone at the foot of the mountain laughed and said, "It turns out that no one from the Divine Sword Sect has pulled out the ancient Youtao sword."

"Hehehe, they are really wilting and bad. They can't pull them out by themselves, so they use them to embarrass the Baimei Daxian."

"I have never been to the Divine Sword Sect, but judging from this incident, the Divine Sword Sect is not very good, so it’s okay not to go!"

Hearing this, the three members of the Divine Sword Sect turned blue and white, as ugly as they could be.

"No matter what, it is true that Patriarch Baimei couldn't pull it out."

"As long as he can't pull it out, we are not ashamed."

They thought to themselves and looked at Lu Ming nervously.

"No one in the Divine Sword Sect can pull out the ancient Youtao sword, but in fact, how difficult is it to pull out this sword?"

As Lu Ming spoke, before he finished speaking, he stretched out his hand to hold the ancient Youtao sword, and pulled it upwards.

"Chong"

Easily, Lu Ming pulled out the Youtao Ancient Sword!

Lifting the hilt of the sword, there was nothing on the hilt, no... sword body!

"This sword really doesn't have a blade!"

"It was hit by the old ancestor Baimei. The scabbard is a sword, and the sword is a scabbard. It really belongs to ancient wonders!"

"Hehe, the Divine Sword Sect has gained a false reputation. Patriarch Baimei pulled it out easily, but no one can pull it out from the Divine Sword Sect."

"No, no, the Divine Sword Sect is naturally powerful, but Patriarch Baimei is just stronger than them."

"If my child can become a member of the Haoran Sword Sect in the future, wouldn't he be able to soar into the sky and become a dragon or a phoenix among people?"

The crowd set off an uproar, and the sound waves were noisy.

Lu Ming's prestige and Haoran Sword Sect's prestige all increased in an instant.

"He pulled it out!"

"how come……"

"Impossible, impossible. Even the sect master can't pull out the Youtao Ancient Sword. Why can he pull it out?"

Some are happy and some are sad.

The three people from the Divine Sword Sect turned pale and took a few steps back.

They completely lost their wives and lost their soldiers.

Not only did they lose the ninth divine sword in the divine sword catalog, but they also turned the divine sword sect into a stepping stone for the Haoran Sword Sect.

He peeled off his skin and became Lu Ming and Haoran Sword Sect.

The red-haired man's mouth felt bitter and his intestines turned green.

He is now thinking about how to explain to the sect master after returning.

An Excalibur, the ninth Excalibur in the Excalibur spectrum!

If it can't be pulled out, Youtao Ancient Sword is better than the sect-suppressing treasure of Shenjian Sect.

Shenjianmen said that he would send a congratulatory gift, but in his heart he didn't want to send out the ancient Youtao sword.

"Senior Baimei..."

The red-haired man opened his mouth, but the words were stuck in his throat and he couldn't spit them out.

Lu Ming threw the hilt of the sword in his hand to the red-haired man, and said, "I accept the congratulatory gift from the Divine Sword Sect. You can take the hilt and go back to meet your errands."

The red-haired man caught the hilt of the sword without a blade and was speechless for a while.

Is a hilt without a scabbard still an ancient Youtao sword?

Lu Ming asked again: "Junior from the Divine Sword Sect, what is your name?"

(End of this chapter)


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