Chapter 311: A Round of Sunshine
Chapter 311 A scorching sun
"I……"
Looking at Shan Hong with a face full of surprise, Lin Fangzhui felt a great blockage in his heart, but when he recalled the extremely violent Thunder Dragon, he still felt a lingering fear.
Call ~
Shan Hong waved his sleeves and forced the people who gathered around him to retreat. He glanced around coldly, and no one dared to come forward.
Yan Xiong was in the corner, and seeing Lin Fangzhui's distraught look, he suddenly felt much better.
"Really... Li Yuan?"
Shan Hong transmitted the message, full of surprise and doubt.
Martial arts, the ways of fighting and killing, he found it hard to believe that Lin Fangzhui would be defeated by a new disciple who only knew how to practice martial arts.
Even for a brilliant man like Long Xinglie, he had to fight many battles in the martial arts world and undergo trials in the Dragon and Tiger Tower for many years before he could reach the top of the sixth floor.
Li Yuan has been practicing martial arts for a total of one year and has practiced martial arts for six or seven years. He is a rare talent who can practice martial arts, qigong, and weapon forging at the same time.
Is it possible to learn the art of fighting without a teacher?
"he……"
Lin Fangzhui's face was filled with heavy and complicated emotions: "This person's talent is probably even better than that of my senior brother. How terrifying! How terrible! I am going to be utterly defeated."
Still a big loss...
Seeing his distraught and dying appearance, Shan Hong became more and more suspicious:
"How many moves did he lose? I heard that he mastered Uncle Long's Dragon-Elephant Merge, and you didn't catch it?"
"..."
Hearing the inquiries and the discussions around him, Lin Fangzhui felt a surge of anger in his heart:
"I lost, so what do you care how many moves I lost?!"
"you?"
Shan Hong was stunned by the criticism, but she didn't get angry. Instead, she felt a little horrified.
Lin Fangzhui's reaction was so strong, I'm afraid it's more than just a big loss...
"If you want to know, try it yourself."
Without giving Shan Hong another chance to ask, Lin Fangzhui pushed him away and rushed towards the Dragon and Tiger Tower again with great momentum.
If he left like this, he would become a laughing stock before tomorrow.
"Junior Brother Shan, what's happening to Junior Brother Lin?"
Xin Wenhua watched the excitement for a while, then walked over slowly. The latter glanced at him coldly, did not answer, and walked quickly towards the Dragon and Tiger Tower.
"These two people?"
Xin Wenhua frowned slightly. He naturally heard the discussions around him. Although he had no friendship with Lin Fangzhui, he couldn't help but feel unhappy.
This is a loss of face for Longhu Temple.
"It's still Pei Jiu."
Xin Wenhua looked at the huge monument. Pei Jiu's name was still bright, and he was clearly ready to attack the sixth floor.
His heart chilled a little, and he glanced at the people from his sect around him. He took out his token and prepared to climb the tower, but he saw that the tower door was opened a little, and Shan Hong, who had just entered, came out again.
"Ok?"
Seeing this scene, not only Xin Wenhua was stunned, but everyone around was in an uproar.
"Brother Shan, what are you doing?"
Shan Hong's face was as gloomy as water. She didn't even care about the discussions coming from all around her. She turned around and walked into the tower again, then walked out again.
This happened again and again, and not only Xin Wenhua, but also the elders and disciples from the outer sect who understood the rules of the Dragon and Tiger Pagoda had figured it out.
"Is he planning to use this opportunity to fight someone? Is he trying to defeat the person that Lin Fang was chasing?"
Xin Wenhua narrowed his eyes slightly, paused, and a strong curiosity arose in his heart. Who did Lin Fangzhui lose to that could cause Shan Hong to react so strongly.
Dou Yue, whom he regards as an imaginary enemy?
Pei Jiu?
Or yourself?
"call!"
In and out.
Dan Hong's coming and going attracted a large number of people's attention, and soon the matter of Lin Fang's pursuit was suppressed.
As a true disciple of the Dragon and Tiger Temple, Shan Hong has been traveling around the world for many years and his reputation is much greater than that of Lin Fangzhui. Many of the people watching at this time recognize him.
……
"Is this kid crazy?!"
Shan Hong's coming in and out attracted a large number of people outside to watch, and even Helian Feng, who was sitting quietly in the Dragon and Tiger Tower, was alarmed.
As the guardian of the Dragon and Tiger Tower, he was very sensitive about people coming in and out, and was quite annoyed at the moment.
"Are you here to amuse me?"
Helian Feng clapped his hands, and true energy emerged from his hips and legs. He stood up and walked towards the flickering dragon-tiger health furnace in the tower.
Every time someone enters or leaves the Dragon-Tiger Tower, the health furnace will flash once.
Now, the health-preserving furnace was flashing wildly because Shan Hong was going in and out.
"This boy."
With his true Qi, he lightly tapped a ray of light that was spreading above the health-preserving furnace. A light curtain immediately exploded on the furnace, from blurry to clear, reflecting the figure of Shan Hong.
laugh!
On the yellow mud ground, Shan Hong walked with a sword in his hand, just like a thunderbolt across the sky.
"Pure Yang Sword."
Seeing this scene, Helian Feng's expression eased slightly.
'Pure Yang Sword' is a unique sword art in Longyin Hall. It is extremely difficult to get started and few people have ever practiced it. However, Shan Hong has already cultivated it to the sixth level of perfection.
He walked with a sword in hand, like a rainbow piercing the sun, and with a few swords he had killed the knife-wielding man in the field.
"It has some flavor of 'Divine Sword Technique'. This kid is not picky about food or drink and even dares to learn things from the Evil God Cult... Well, he uses them well."
Helian Feng nodded slightly, but soon his anger that had subsided rose again. This kid actually retreated out of the tower gate again.
Then keep coming in.
"Bastard!"
Helian Feng suddenly felt unhappy and was about to use his true energy to teach this kid a lesson, but he saw a large amount of sword energy rising from Shan Hong's body in the yellow mud.
Standing with sword in hand, ready for battle.
This is?
Helian Feng looked carefully and saw a man holding a hammer walking out from the yellow mud. There was blue and black light interweaving around his body, like thunder and lightning, with a huge momentum.
"Li Yuan?"
Helian Feng's mind turned, and he remembered who this boy was: "Long Xixiang's last disciple?"
hum!
In the yellow mud field, Shan Hong let out a long sigh. After dozens of brushes, he finally arrived at Li Yuan randomly. At this moment, he felt the invisible pressure coming from the field, and his eyelids couldn't help but tremble.
"His martial arts foundation is so solid?"
Shan Hong tightly grasped the sword in his hand, sensing a hint of danger, and immediately his mind became cold.
He narrowed his eyes slightly, his mind reflecting the surroundings like a mirror. In his perception, there seemed to be a violent thunder dragon in the middle of the field slowly reviving and opening its eyes.
"Roar!"
The dragon roared, Shan Hong's eyes shone brightly, and he thrust the long sword in his hand forward, which suddenly burst out with a dazzling rainbow light.
The sword light was like a dragon, soaring into the sky, and the man's rainbow light merged with the sword light. In an instant, both the man and the sword disappeared, leaving only a dragon transformed by the sword light.
He stretched out his sword-scaled armor and pounced into the field.
"What a sword!"
On the sixteenth floor, even though Helian Feng was unhappy in his heart, he couldn't help but praise. Just with this one sword, Shan Hong would be able to compete with Dou Yue for the position of the young master of Dalongmen in the future.
The true disciple of the contemporary era, if there was no Long Xinglie, he should have been competing with Xin Wenhua for supremacy in the same generation.
but……
Helian Feng narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the shadow standing in the field holding a hammer. Through the blurry light and shadow, he also felt a slight palpitation.
There seems to be something wrong with Long Xixiang, the last disciple.
"boom!"
There was a sudden explosion in the yellow mud, like the sound of multiple thunderstorms overlapping each other. In an instant, the sky full of lightning and sword light seemed to have merged together.
The air waves stirred up by the violent collision spread layer by layer, like tides and waves. Between the changes of light and shadow, it seemed that two figures could be seen crossing each other. Helian Feng's eyelids jumped, and a look of surprise flashed across his face.
boom!
After a few breaths, the light and shadow dissipated.
Shan Hong stood leaning on his sword, his clothes and hair were disheveled, and there was blood at the corner of his mouth. He looked up and saw the phantom walking slowly towards him with a heavy hammer on his shoulder.
After the brief confrontation, Shan Hong's heart was filled with huge waves.
The fifth-level perfected Dragon-Tiger Hun Tian Hammer, the nearly perfected Dragon Zen Diamond Sutra, a large number of superior, intermediate, and inferior martial arts, and that unique skill that moves like thunder.
This unique skill encompasses the essence of various martial arts, and even has some of the flavor of "Dragon and Elephant merging together". Its power far exceeds that of his Pure Yang Sword.
In his perception, the figure carrying the hammer was becoming more and more powerful, like a mountain moving sideways, and would crush him into powder in the next moment!
"Is this really Li Yuan?!"
Shan Hong was in a trance for a moment, and the figure in front of her looked like a ghost.
Just looking at this scene, he couldn't think of the young man in his memory who was a little immature, polite to everyone he met and quite humble.
Damn it...
Shan Hong felt bitter and a little dazed.
Just based on this brief encounter, he was almost certain.
"I'm afraid Lin Fangzhui didn't even take a single blow..."
"Roar!"
The violent dragon roars again.
Shan Hong stomped his feet and moved with his sword. A powerful inner energy poured out, pushing him to cut through the sky like a rainbow and strike the thunder dragon that was sticking its head out.
"Oh!"
Even though he was sixteen floors away, Helian Feng seemed to hear the sound of bones cracking. Fortunately, the health furnace had its own mechanism, otherwise he would have been unable to resist helping out.
"This kid..."
Looking at the figure in the light curtain who was carrying a heavy hammer on his shoulder and did not seem weak at all, Helian Feng stood there in a daze for a long time, but his eyes became brighter and brighter.
Shan Hong was born with a keen eye for swordsmanship and was a rare swordsman prodigy in the sect. His skills were no less than those of the previous generation or generations.
The only one who can defeat him quickly is Long Xinglie in the present generation, Dou Yue and Nie Ying in the previous generation, and a few generations before that, there were only these few old fellows.
"This boy is already at the peerless level, only slightly inferior to Xinglie, but that's just the age difference... Old fellow Long Xixiang has accepted a good disciple."
Helian Feng stroked his long beard, feeling quite refreshed, but then he recalled Long Xixiang's abnormal behavior that day, and suddenly he realized something.
"You are so good, Long Xixiang!"
……
"Come out again?"
There were more and more spectators outside the Dragon and Tiger Tower. Seeing Shan Hong come out again, some people subconsciously shook their heads and prepared to disperse, but someone noticed something was wrong.
Slowly walking out of the tower gate, Shan Hong looked dazed. He looked around, glanced at the onlookers, walked aside with a wooden face, and sat on the ground holding his sword.
He closed his eyes and breathed as if no one was around.
He acted as if he wanted to keep strangers away, which suppressed the discussions and onlookers around him.
"Did he break in, or didn't he?"
The crowd watching was quite confused and unsure.
Only a few people like Xin Wenhua noticed something was wrong.
"He just had a fight, and he probably lost."
Xin Wenhua narrowed his eyes slightly. He and Shan Hong were old rivals. Even from a distance he could sense the surge of sword intent in Shan Hong's body. This was clearly the shock of blood and energy after the great battle.
And based on this person's temperament, if he wins, he will most likely rush to the sixth floor in one go, rather than leaving halfway.
"He lost too?"
Xin Wenhua suddenly became curious. After thinking about it, he took a few steps closer and asked through voice transmission:
"Brother Shan, who are you fighting with?"
"You want to know?"
Shan Hong answered this time. He glanced at Xin Wenhua coldly, and when he saw the latter nod, he suddenly pulled the corner of his mouth:
"If you want to know, why not try it yourself."
"what?"
Xin Wenhua raised his eyebrows, sensing deep malice, and immediately turned and left. Although he was curious, he was not Shan Hong.
Going in and out like crazy is really unworthy of the Dragon and Tiger Sect.
"Who is that person?"
After walking a few steps, Xin Wenhua couldn't help but turn around and asked in a voice transmission: "Are you from the inner sect or the outer sect? Elder or helmsman?"
Shan Hong pulled the corner of her mouth and replied in a voice transmission:
"It looks like a dragon, holding a heavy hammer."
"what?"
Xin Wenhua was startled. As he was pondering, he suddenly heard a cry of surprise from behind:
"It's the fourth floor. Uncle Li has reached the fourth floor!"
……
……
hum~
The heavy hammer broke through the air, making a long-lasting buzzing sound.
"Too weak..."
The heavy hammer smashed the twelfth tower keeper on the fourth floor. Clouds and mist surged around him, and Li Yuan truly felt the huge changes.
The countless fierce battles with the unknown sword master in the bronze tower turned into a foundation that he had not yet carefully considered.
This foundation allowed him to kill his way through the fourth floor with an overwhelming force!
"Who is the sword master?"
In a battle with people of the same level, Master Li Dao was a little frightened after defeating thirty of them at once.
Among the thirty people killed by him, there were contemporary true disciples like Lin Fangzhui, and contemporary helmsmen like Yan Sanxing, all of whom were outstanding people of the time!
I, who could easily kill everyone, had only been able to withstand more than fifty blows so far.
"No, I have achieved great success in opening my meridians, so maybe I can withstand a dozen or twenty more attacks? But at most, I estimate it will be less than a hundred attacks, right?"
hum~
The rolling clouds and mist interrupted Li Yuan's thoughts.
He carried the heavy hammer on his shoulder and looked around, only to see that the originally unchanging yellow mud ground had turned into a plain covered with green grass and shrubs.
Not far away, there are several mountains standing, streams, birds and animals, and the environment has changed dramatically.
"Is the fifth level the true path to choosing a master?"
Li Yuan put down the sledgehammer, reached out to pull out some weeds, pinched a few handfuls of soil, and discovered that the health furnace was carefully built on the fifth floor.
Every blade of grass and every tree is no different from the outside world and is much more real than the secret realm of health preservation.
Equally real was the swordsman who walked out of the valley.
The swordsman was holding a long sword, wearing a black martial robe, with a cold face. He was the deputy head of Longyin Hall, Lin Jia, whom he had seen before.
"A great master who has reached the level of deputy hall master on the fifth floor?"
Li Yuan stood with his hammer, looking at Lin Jia, but was not in a hurry to take action.
Before entering the tower, he observed carefully and found that except for Long Xinglie, none of the current true disciples or inner disciples had reached the sixth floor.
"Can I kill people to the sixth floor?"
Li Yuan was eager to try it.
Different from being ravaged by the knife in the bronze tower, he felt extremely refreshed on this journey and had a strong desire to continue pushing forward.
"Well, let's give it a try!"
As the thought changed in his mind, Li Yuan only heard the sound of a sword, and his eyes were covered by sword light. He was very familiar with Lin Jia's sword technique, which was the Hanyue sword technique used by Lin Fangzhui.
But in Lin Jia's hands, its power increased dramatically.
laugh!
(End of this chapter)