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

Chapter 163 You Become an Elder of My Wudang Sect!

Chapter 163 You Become an Elder of My Wudang Sect!

There are no immortals in this world.

But now, Lu Ming's killing gestures contained extreme extraordinaryness.

They have never seen such elegant killing!

This Cuishan seems to have stronger internal power!

And they discovered that the opponent hadn't drawn his sword!

He didn't even use decent martial arts!

However, the number of Kongtong sect disciples who died at the hands of Lu Ming has exceeded a dozen!

Could it be that such a large Kongtong faction still doesn't have the ability to force Zhang Cuishan to use his true skills?

If this is the case, how strong is this Cuishan?

I'm afraid he is no longer a mortal!

The martial arts people following behind couldn't help but feel shocked and unbelievable.

"Zhang Cuishan! Suffer death!"

A loud shout came from the front.

In an instant, several figures rushed down.

When everyone looked around, they saw a total of four people.

Everyone exudes extremely strong internal force fluctuations!

"It's the four elders of the twelve elders of the Kongtong Sect!"

"It seems that the Kongtong Sect is getting serious!"

"I didn't expect that the four elders would take action! It seems that they also know how powerful Zhang Cuishan is!"

……

Those four people came quickly, and a powerful internal force hit Lu Ming.

Everyone uses different martial arts.

One person used the Seven Injury Fist.

One person uses the yin and yang grind.

One person used the chaotic ring palm technique.

The other person used the Golden Ring Palm.

The Twelve Elders of the Kongtong Sect are famous far and wide.

Each person has only one martial art in his life.

They have been alone in the world for many years with this martial arts alone!

At this moment, Lu Ming only felt that he was in a whirlpool.

The surrounding air gradually distorted, trying to tear his body apart.

Those four people had so much internal energy that they sealed off all Lu Ming's escape routes, making it impossible for him to avoid them.

They didn't believe that the combined internal strength of the four of them couldn't beat Lu Ming alone!

Many disciples of the Kongtong Sect around saw their elders playing the battle, and they all showed joy and were greatly encouraged!

"With four elders coming out, Zhang Cuishan will definitely be defeated!"

"The Kongtong faction is mighty!"

"The Kongtong faction is invincible!"

"The four elders kill the thieves! Do justice for the heavens!"

Many Kongtong sect disciples shouted in unison!

At this time, the palm force came, Lu Ming swept his eyes and stomped hard.The ground sank suddenly, and cracks appeared.

Lu Ming stretched out his arms, and his own internal force began to circulate, spreading out like a translucent ripple, covering the four people rushing towards him.

"The universe has moved!"

The internal power of those four people vented like a flood bursting a bank.

Boom!

The sound roared, and the powerful Gang Qi crazily spurted from the four of them, and rolled back towards the outside.

Those disciples of the Kongtong sect who were rushing forward, were shocked by this internal force and vomited blood, and flew backwards.

The complexions of countless martial arts people around changed drastically, and they all backed away.

Rubbles were flying around, and the ground was cracked with cracks.

The faces of the four people changed all at once. Unexpectedly, Lu Ming could block them all with his own strength. Once the internal strength in their bodies moved, they would change their moves again.

However, when they were about to change their palms, they found that their palms were tightly stuck to the barrier in front of Lu Ming's eyes, and they couldn't get rid of it at all.

The Great Teleportation of the Universe can stick to the opponent's palm. If it wasn't for the internal strength of Lu Ming being higher than Lu Ming's or Lu Ming's voluntary release, they would not be able to take the initiative to withdraw their palms back!

At this time, Lu Ming gathered his inner strength and rushed towards them.

The four people were shocked and hurriedly gathered their inner strength to greet each other.

For a moment, they all stood there motionless, just colliding with pure internal force,

However, the surrounding space was twisted by the internal force of these five people, and a terrifying force made everyone around them dare not approach.

Those four people thought that if they fought with their internal strength, Lu Ming would definitely not be their opponent.

After all, no matter how accomplished the other party is in martial arts, he is still only in his 30s. How strong his internal strength is, how can he compare with their long-established martial arts seniors.

However, at this moment, within just a few breaths, the faces of these four people changed one after another. They only felt that the internal force of each other was unfathomable.

Between breaths, it seemed like a ferocious beast waking up from a deep sleep was attacking the four of them.

With just a few breaths, the opponent's internal force has invaded his body and flowed wildly in his body.

puff--

One of them turned red and spewed a mouthful of blood on the spot. Immediately afterwards, the defenses of the four were instantly shattered, and Lu Ming took advantage of it.

Lu Ming slapped four palms directly, and the palm wind hit their faces, and the impression was on their chests.

boom!

boom!

……

There was a sound of bone cracking in the chests of the four people, and they sank, blood spurted from their mouths, and flew out backwards.

"you……"

The eyes of the four elders of the Kongtong Sect were red, and their faces showed unwillingness, but they couldn't die any more!

All around, those Kongtong sect disciples who were shouting loudly a second ago were suddenly dumbfounded.

"Elder...is dead?!"

Looking at his elder who was beaten to death by Lu Ming, he looked in disbelief and opened his mouth, big enough to stuff a few eggs into it.

Lu Ming glanced at their corpses lightly, with a look of indifference and aloofness on his face, and his white clothes were like snow, he turned and walked up the mountain.

As he raised his hand, he shot out several thunderbolts from his palms with a snap of his fingers, blasting through the chests of several people in front of him, without giving them any chance to breathe.

The group of Kongtong sect disciples came back to their senses, their faces showed fear, and they didn't dare to rush forward for a while. When Lu Ming took a step forward, they took a step back.

Everyone around took a deep breath.

Unexpectedly, the four elders of the Kongtong faction could not last long in Lu Ming's hands and were killed one after another.

At this time, behind Lu Ming, corpses fell down one after another, and blood flowed into rivers, which was shocking.

But Lu Ming was dressed in white, but there was no trace of blood. He was like an immortal descending, his eyes were indifferent, and he pressed forward step by step.

Some people who were not strong internally were overwhelmed by Lu Ming's momentum and almost collapsed. With ferocious expressions on their faces, they shouted and rushed towards Lu Ming.

Lu Ming stretched out his hand and snatched the long sword from the opponent's hand. With a swipe of the sword light,

The entire head of the Kongtong sect disciple was cut off immediately, fell to the ground, and rolled towards the foot of the mountain. Before he died, he still showed a terrified expression.

The Kongtong faction disciples around were even more terrified by Lu Ming, and they all stopped.

"Give it to me! No matter how powerful he is! He is only one person, let's go together and kill him! Cut him into pieces!"

One person shouted loudly, took the lead and walked out with his sword raised, rushing towards Lu Ming, followed closely by many disciples of the Kongtong Sect.

Lu Ming chuckled, stabbed out with his backhand, lightly picked, swept, and slashed. Immediately, one after another, figures fell to the ground and died.

They were too weak, Lu Ming was like a wolf joining a herd of sheep, they couldn't stop themselves at all.

On the entire mountain road, corpses fell one after another, blood staining the mountain road red,

Although Lu Ming is still dressed in white, he looks like a god of war and a devil. His appearance is deeply imprinted in everyone's minds!

From behind, the great elder of Kongtong Sect, Du Zhicheng, rushed over quickly, holding a blue long sword in his hand.

He jumped up and raised his long sword towards Lu Ming. A beam of sword light, as fast as lightning, stabbed towards Lu Ming.

Lu Ming frowned, and stabbed out with the same sword, and the two sword lights collided in front of his eyes.

boom!

A powerful air current tore apart, and the long sword in Lu Ming's hand made a sound of 'clank' and snapped directly.

Du Zhicheng said coldly: "Zhang Cuishan, you killed many of my Kongtong sect disciples, everything is over now!"

"Save your life!"

Du Zhicheng let out a soft shout, his internal strength surged, and the long sword pierced a set of mysterious swordsmanship in front of his eyes, with a mysterious trajectory, and stabbed towards Lu Ming.

Behind him, a disciple of the Kongtong Sect saw his great elder fighting against Lu Ming and breaking the opponent's long sword. His morale was immediately boosted and his face was filled with joy.

"The Great Elder is mighty!"

"Great Elder, kill this thief! Avenge our dead brothers!"

"Kill Zhang Cuishan!"

Countless people drank loudly, and their morale kept rising.

The corners of Lu Ming's mouth turned up slightly, he stepped on his foot, and rushed out quickly.

Seeing the sword light thrust towards him, he surrounded himself with mysterious sword skills.

"Okay! Finally, some capable people came! I'm almost falling asleep!"

Lu Ming laughed loudly, his whole body was full of breath, he took a big step, and slapped out with a palm,

The powerful palm force pushed towards the eyes with streaks of lightning, colliding with the opponent's sword technique.

boom!

With a crisp sound, a gust of air suddenly exploded.

Lu Ming and Du Zhicheng retreated at the same time, but rushed forward again.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them fought at one place. During the fight, the internal force collided, forming a strong wind that swept in all directions, and everyone who was shocked retreated one after another, showing shock on their faces.

Lu Ming laughed loudly, his inner force wrapped his hands, his hands wrapped his palm thunder, and he performed the Great Teleportation of the Universe and the Divine Art of Nine Suns,

His palms were like the most powerful weapons, directly colliding with the opponent's long sword with his flesh and blood.

Gradually, Du Zhicheng was shocked to find that the opponent's hands were like a rapidly spinning vortex, sticking to his long sword, and when he waved his palm, Lu Ming was already approaching.

At this time, Lu Ming grabbed it with a big hand, and directly grabbed his entire arm.

Du Zhicheng's complexion changed drastically, his arm trembled, and a powerful internal force was released, trying to shake Lu Ming away.

However, Du Zhicheng was even more shocked when he found that the opponent's right hand was holding on to him tightly and he could not move at all.

At this time, it was impossible to use the sword at close range. He threw away the long sword without hesitation, and concentrated a domineering palm force on his free right hand, and slapped Lu Ming.

Kongtong school's unique art - yin and yang grinding.

Two strands of internal force, one yin and one yang, spun endlessly in the palm and slapped Lu Ming.

Unexpectedly, when Lu Ming flipped his palm over, the other hand directly concentrated his palm force and swung it towards the opponent's tyrannical palm force.

boom!

The strong wind swept through, causing tremors and fluctuations in the air. The ground beneath their feet suddenly cracked, and the surrounding rocks exploded.

Lu Ming's right palm collided with the opponent's left palm, and his left hand grabbed the opponent's right hand. With a smile on his face, his inner strength suddenly turned.

Hua Gong Dafa!

For a moment, Du Zhicheng only felt that the internal force in his body was leaking out crazily, and his skill was disappearing rapidly.

Du Zhicheng's face changed drastically, and he lost nearly 15 years of internal strength in an instant.

He suddenly looked at Lu Ming and wanted to withdraw his palm, but Lu Ming's Great Teleportation had already stuck to him,

His complexion changed drastically, and he struggled crazily, but he couldn't get rid of Lu Ming's hands.

Everyone around saw that Du Zhicheng made a sound of panic and anxiety, and soon, they were shocked to find that Du Zhicheng's whole body shriveled.

Immediately afterwards, with a shrill scream, Du Zhicheng turned into an elderly man, and at another glance, he turned into a mummy.

With a flick of his hand, Lu Ming threw Du Zhicheng's mummy aside.

It was the first time he used the Qigong Transformation Technique. He didn't expect that this technique would be surprisingly useful when combined with the Great Shift of the Universe.

All around, not only the disciples of the Kongtong Sect, but also many martial arts people watched this scene in horror.

"What kind of martial art is that?"

"Du Zhicheng turned into a mummy within a few breaths!"

"Evil work! This is evil work!"

If it is said that their impression of Lu Ming was shocking and unbelievable at first,

So now after Lu Ming used the power transformation method, masters like Du Zhicheng turned into mummies in a few breaths.

This shock and disbelief gradually turned into fear and dread.

The disciples of the Kongtong sect all around fell from heaven to the bottom of the valley all at once. The 'Great Elder Mighty' they just yelled, suddenly swallowed it back like a stick in their throats.

Lu Ming stepped out step by step and walked towards Feiyu Hall.

Along the road, they passed the corpses of the Kongtong sect, and they no longer dared to stop them. When Lu Ming took a step forward, they took a step back.

Gradually, Lu Ming appeared in the Feiyu Hall of Kongtong Sect.

In front of the empty main hall, many martial arts practitioners and Kongtong disciples were crowded.

The head teacher, Qu Borong, led the rest of the elders, looking gloomy at Lu Ming, who was surrounded by many enemies but walked like a stroll in the garden.

He didn't expect that Lu Ming could be so strong.

Within the Kongtong sect, Du Zhicheng was the master second only to him. Qu Borong watched that battle from a distance and witnessed Du Zhicheng's process from the fight to his death.

Even if Qu Borong was on the stage, he wasn't sure he could beat the person in front of him, not to mention, it was only Lu Ming's strength alone.

If he brought other people from Wudang Mountain, the Kongtong faction might not be able to resist.

Qu Borong immediately regretted messing with the Wudang faction. If he knew that the opponent had such strength, he would absolutely not want to mess with the opponent.

With a pale face, he looked at Lu Ming.

"Zhang Cuishan, what exactly do you want?"

Lu Ming looked at Qu Borong calmly, met his gaze, and chuckled lightly, "What do I want? Why doesn't Master Qu know?"

Qu Borong said in a deep voice, "Can you be kind today?"

"Be kind?" Lu Ming looked at the other party and said with a smile: "Master Qu, I killed so many of you, can you still be kind to me?"

"You retreat now, and promise not to offend me in the future, I can let the past go!"

As soon as he said this, it immediately caused an uproar in the surrounding area.

Zhang Cuishan made such a fuss, killing everyone in Kongtong Mountain, but Qu Borong actually wanted to reconcile with the other party!

This is equivalent to giving the Kongtong Sect a hard slap in the face and then sending them back with a smile. Especially the many disciples of the Kongtong Sect, they are even more aggrieved at this time.

But Zhang Cuishan's strength is too strong, beyond their imagination.

Everyone thought that Lu Ming would go down the steps, but unexpectedly, Lu Ming shook his head.

"I can leave, but I have two conditions."

Qu Borong frowned. He thought that he had given the other party enough face, but Lu Ming was still pushing his limits.

"What conditions?"

"First, who came up with the idea that day and wanted to come to my Wudang faction to harass me and hand him over."

As soon as he said these words, the expression of a seventh elder standing next to Qu Borong suddenly changed, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Qu Borong glanced at the seventh elder beside him, and he wished he could kill him with one palm.

If it weren't for this guy, how could there be so many things happening now?

But anyway, the other party is an elder of his own sect, so it is impossible for him to hand him over like this.

Qu Borong shook his head and said: "Zhang Cuishan, you have killed so many people from my faction today, that's enough, now you want me to hand over the seventh elder of my faction, that's impossible."

"Tell me about the second condition."

"Second, the Kongtong faction merged into my Wudang faction and became a branch of my Wudang faction!"

As soon as he said this, a bomb was thrown into the scene like a pool of stagnant water, and countless sprays exploded all at once.

Especially the members of the Kongtong faction thought they had heard wrongly.

Qu Borong laughed back angrily: "Zhang Cuishan, you told me not to be the head teacher and merge the Kongtong sect into your Wudang sect, so what should I do?"

"Master Qu asked this question well."

Lu Ming smiled slightly, and said, "Master Qu can become an elder of my Wudang Sect!"

(End of this chapter)