Chapter 53: As you requested, I enter the sea and fight! (6200)
As soon as the exchange between Zhu Tiandu and Shanfu ended, a large flag appeared in the distance in the distance from the venue, amidst the wind and rain.
Looking at the Dapeng flag, Zhu Tiandu's eyes were filled with emotion, Zhu Polong's eyes were deep, and the other famous names of the Japanese slave kingdom looked a little unnatural.
These big names basically know the reason why Yue Duhai and Zhu Tian parted ways in the first place, and they also know the deeds of the "Great Sage Huntian" who killed the two sword masters.
Even with powerful men such as Zhu Tiandu, Zhu Polong and Shanfu sitting in charge, the daimyo could not help but feel a kind of fear from the bottom of their hearts.
If this great sage really wants to break the table and kill people in anger, how can they resist?
Even if the Oni Emperor can really control it by then, how much damage can he cause in the process?
Thinking of this, the daimyo felt that their hearts were as heavy as a stone, and they were extremely depressed.
Seeing that the Dapeng flag was approaching, Zhu Tiandu stepped forward and walked out, came to the outside of the hall, stood in the wind and rain, and waited for the visitor.
Zhu Polong followed him, looking ahead with a solemn expression.
Among the thirty-six shipowners, the sea pirates who were qualified to participate in the meeting also stood up and gathered behind Zhu Polong.
The swordsmen determined to take revenge lined up beside Zhu Tiandu, fierce and murderous.
Nichiren Sect Master and the strong Japanese slaves from all walks of life who were accompanied by the daimyo also walked solemnly and stood behind Zhu Polong, not only to express their submission, but also to show their common hatred of the enemy.
Seeing this, Shanfu laughed strangely, came to the left side of Zhu Tiandu, stood side by side with Zhu Polong, and showed his attitude.
The spirits of these people seemed to be fused together at this moment, forming some kind of behemoth. Even if they were just entrenched here without a clear attack posture, they could still give people a strong sense of oppression.
The swordsmanship of the Wonu Kingdom has always attached great importance to tempering the spirit. There was an anecdote in Tsukahara Buden.
He once used sword skills to fight against someone, but before the sword hit the person, the person had already died of liver and gallbladder splitting because he could not bear the strong mental oppression.
When outsiders see it, they think it is evil magic, but it is not the case.
Nowadays, these swordsmen are all the disciples and disciples of Tsukahara Buden. Although they have not yet mastered the "witness" technique to the point where they can scare people to death like their ancestors, they are still very scary.
If they face ordinary people, they don't need to take action, they can scare away their courage just by looking at them.
What's more, in addition to these swordsmen gathered here now, there are also half-step masters like Hohoin and Nichiren, as well as two real masters, Yamabushi and Zhu Bolong.
These people are all masters with an iron mind and a condensed spirit. Once they gather together, the sense of oppression they can bring to people is even more unimaginable.
Even those who are at the level of the Great Boxer of the Central Plains will feel awe-inspiring in front of these solid gazes, and their aura will be taken away by them.
If you add Zhu Tiandu, Prince Baolong, who is unparalleled in the world in boxing skills and is almost the best in the world, let alone a great boxer, even a true grandmaster will feel a little trembling.
Even though Xu Xing had killed two masters and a near-indestructible peerless strongman, Zhu Tiandu was still able to gather so many masters.
This is evident from the great power and prestige of this Ghost Emperor!
In front of these people, the dozens of boxers brought by Xu Xing, although they were also local masters in the southeast, still seemed a little weak.
Seeing this scene, whether it was the sea pirates, the famous names of the Japanese slave country, or the swordsmen determined to take revenge, they all breathed a sigh of relief.
No matter how talented you are, the Great Sage Hunten, you started too late and too young after all. How can you compare your savings and heritage with the Oni Emperor who has dominated the world and dominated the Wonu Kingdom for decades?
Even if he is a master, he is not indestructible. Two fists cannot defeat four hands. With so many of us rushing forward, how can this person survive?
For a moment, the eyes of those swordsmen couldn't help but show their fierceness, and they were ready to make a move.
They looked Xu Xing's body up and down, like a pack of hyenas, regarding the Great Sage Huntian as their meal, and wanted to eat him completely.
However, at this moment, a heroic voice sounded, its breath was powerful, shaking the whole body, so loud that it muffled the sound of wind and rain in the sky.
"Tafa, they are trying to give you a kick."
Qi Jiguang carried a large iron gun and led a group of sergeants all wearing rattan armor to Xu Xing's side.
The famous names and swordsmen of the Wonu Kingdom had not yet seen Qi Jiguang's face clearly, but when they heard this extremely familiar voice, they all felt their hearts shake, and many of them even looked pale.
In fact, in the eyes of the Japanese slaves, the name "Qi Hu" is more frightening than "Great Sage Huntian".
Although Xu Xing had a brilliant record and killed the two great swordsmen of the Japanese slaves in one battle, he was still late in his career and his contact with the Japanese slaves was not very deep.
In addition to those swordsmen who have received the guidance of Kamizumi Nobutsuna and Tsukahara Buden, many other famous names in the Japanese slave country have an attitude of respecting ghosts and gods and staying away from this great sage.
Qi Jiguang had been stationed in the southeast for more than several years. During this period, this "Qi Hu" had led his troops to strangle or even killed many Japanese pirates who followed the thirty-six ships on the expedition.
At least half of the famous Japanese people present had lost their troops and generals under Qi Hu. There were also many who were killed by him and lost their helmets and armor and fled all the way.
Now when they first saw this war-god-like figure, these Japanese slave daimyo were naturally horrified. What was even more surprising to them was that even if the Oni Emperor took action himself, he could not kill this tiger?
Thinking of this, a faint gloom came over the minds of these famous people involuntarily.
Will this alliance really go as smoothly as imagined?
On the other side, Lu Zhu also led a group of capable monks and caught up from behind. These people were recruited by Xu Xing from Southern Shaolin. Because of the hard training and their clothes were worn out, they simply took the monks' robes from Southern Shaolin as their weapons. Practice clothes, dressed as a monk.
Lu Zhu raised the long sword in his hand and said with a smile:
"General Qi came so quickly."
After Lu Zhu finished speaking, he raised his eyes and glanced at Nichiren in the crowd.
Master Nichiren Sect felt a stinging pain in the center of his eyebrows, and his eyes were burning, as if he had seen a bright sun shining all over him. At this moment, he had lost his body, his words, and his thoughts.
Even though he had great Zen skills, it took him a full breath of time to recover. After coming to his senses, Nichiren Sect Leader looked at Lu Zhu again, his eyes were filled with horror and it was difficult to speak.
——When did Central Plains Buddhism have such a young master? !
Why should he!
Thinking of all the efforts he had put in to pursue the path of sincerity over the years, as well as the humiliation of losing to Kamiizumi Nobutsuna, Nichiren Sect Master felt an itching and numbness in his chest, as if a hundred claws were scratching his heart, and he was extremely resentful and resentful.
Buddha, you are so biased!
For a moment, his expression turned extremely ugly, and even the beads in his hand made a series of cracking sounds.
Wearing a bright red python robe, Lu Fang, who looked middle-aged, walked alone from the end of the team. He waved his sleeves, looked down on the front, and said calmly:
"Who can be scared by such a small scene?"
Lu Fang's every word fell, and at first he didn't realize how powerful it was. The thunder caused by the turning of rocks on the cliffs faintly echoed the violent storm in the sky. It became louder and louder, thicker and thicker, and spread far and wide. .
When the treasure house and the swordsmen with cloth strips on their heads heard this voice, their expressions suddenly changed wildly. Their eardrums stung, their heads became dizzy, and their vision went dark.
Shanfu and Zhu Polong suddenly raised their heads, but before they looked at Lu Fang, Lu Fang's eyes had already fallen on these two people, sharp as a sword, piercing people's hearts.
Even though the internal minister was fighting one against two, he did not show any weakness at all, and even took the initiative to seek provocation and fight.
Although Lu Fang was not well-known in the Japanese slave country, this skill was enough to make everyone realize how unfathomable the boxing skills of this python-robed eunuch were.
The three great masters came hand in hand, and with only a few tricks, they easily suppressed the opponent's overwhelming and eye-catching momentum.
Xu Xingchao turned around, cupped his hands and fists towards the three of them, and the four of them looked at each other and smiled, saying nothing.
Although Prince Baolong is the leader of a party that spans the world and has powerful power, Xu Xing also has a wide circle of friends along the way, lives up to others, and has his own colleagues to help him.
When everyone saw the Great Sage Huntian pulling out such a luxurious lineup, they were inexplicably shocked and speechless.
Zhu Tiandu remained unmoved. He just looked at Xu Xing with interest. After watching for a while, he nodded slightly and said with satisfaction:
"Yue Laoer has taken on a good apprentice. You are very, very good."
Zhu Tian opened his mouth, and every word he uttered seemed to be mixed with the wind and rain.
A feeling arose in the hearts of the three great masters at the same time, as if it was not him who was speaking, but the wind and rain above him and the tsunami in the distance, speaking for him!
Such a method is undoubtedly much better than the demonstration the three of them just demonstrated.
While Zhu Tiandu was talking, Xu Xing was also observing Prince Baolong, who had been traveling in the southeast for decades.
In fact, ever since Xu Xing heard about the feud between his master and Zhu Tiandu, he regarded Lord Baolong as his biggest opponent in martial arts in this life.
Now, after nearly twenty years of hard training, Xu Xing finally got his wish and was able to stand in front of Zhu Tiandu and avenge his master.
At this time, even with Xu Xing's state of mind and practice, he could not help but feel a little excited. He looked directly at Zhu Tiandu and said every word:
"You don't deserve to be called Yue Lao Er."
Zhu Tian didn't comment, but raised his chin towards Qi Dazhu, who was carrying the flag behind Xu Xing, and shook his head.
"You are not as discerning as your master in choosing disciples. You started practicing boxing too late and your qualifications are too poor. This kind of person is not worthy of carrying this flag."
Although this sentence was extremely conceited and arrogant, when Zhu Tiandu said it, it felt natural and unquestionable.
You must know that Prince Baolong is a figure who stands at the pinnacle of martial arts in the world. No matter who he is, even if he is his enemy, he must be recognized for his attainments in boxing.
Who can ignore the judgment given by such a person?
Even Qi Dazhu felt a sense of shame in his heart. With my current level, am I really qualified to take over Master's mantle and banner?
However, after seeing Xu Xing's back, he quickly calmed down, and his hand holding the flag was as steady as ever, without wavering at all.
Such an expression made Zhu Tiandu couldn't help but take another look at him.
However, Zhu Tiandu's attitude made Xu Xing angry.
Although he is usually gentle and gentle, he is actually a very proud and confident person at heart. How could Zhu Tiandu act like this and insult his apprentice? What's more, when it comes to boxing attainments and martial arts achievements, Xu Xing is not inferior to Zhu Tiandu at all. If he wants to evaluate his apprentice, Zhu Tiandu is not qualified yet!
Xu Xing crossed his arms, raised his eyebrows, and sneered:
"Short-sighted. When it comes to fighting, you still have some skills. When it comes to teaching disciples..."
As he spoke, Xu Xing raised his head slightly, looked past Zhu Tiandu and looked directly at Zhu Polong beside him, raised a finger and shook it slowly.
"Heh."
Although there was only one word, the disdain and contempt in his words were clearly revealed.
Although Zhu Polong could still remain calm and stand still, the shipowners and bandits behind him showed angry expressions and started to commotion.
As soon as these people moved, Qi Jiguang's Qi Jiajun and the southeastern boxers brought by Xu Xing and Lu Zhu also moved with them.
Everyone was breathing rapidly in the cold rain, and puffs of white mist emerged. Nearly two hundred pairs of eyes shot out a dangerous and fearful light, and murderous intent was already permeating the wind.
In an instant, the situation was on the verge of breaking out.
Zhu Tiandu smiled again.
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"The young man is indeed full of energy and sharpness. It's a pity that his vision is a bit shallow, but his boxing skills are indeed high enough..."
He looked directly at Xu Xing, his words revealing uncontrollable joy.
"Since you want to stop me, show your true skills. I'll give you a chance to have a fair fight. Choose a place."
In fact, in addition to being a tycoon who pursues Wang Tu's dominance, Zhu Tiandu is also a pure and extremely pure boxer.
Even the so-called Wangtu hegemony was nothing more than a tool for pursuing martial arts to Zhu Tiandu.
The reason why he caused a sea disaster and intended to overturn the Southeast and even engulf the Central Plains was not actually to fight for the throne of the Nine-Fifth Emperor and to dominate the world.
Zhu Tiandu just wanted to use this method to understand the boxing skills that can shatter mountains and rivers and intercept the fate of a country.
As a boxer, Xu Xing could understand Zhu Tiandu's thoughts, and he even admired Zhu Tiandu's courage and style.
But he absolutely cannot accept this behavior of uniting with the Japanese slaves to invade China and treating tens of millions of people as chips to gain martial arts.
What's more, there is still Yue Duhai's hatred between them.
Therefore, as soon as the two powerful men met, they already knew that they would definitely fight to the death today!
The difference is that Zhu Tian is full of joy for this result.
He had a premonition that if he could kill Xu Xing and get rid of this biggest enemy, then the road to cutting off the fate of the country would be smooth and unobstructed, and he would be able to reach the realm of immortality at his fingertips!
That being the case, what are you waiting for? !
Xu Xing raised his eyes and looked outside the island at the violent rolling waves. He nodded and said:
"Since you are known as the Dragon King, you should be good at water skills. Let's choose the sea for the last battle."
Zhu Tiandu raised his head and laughed.
"A fight at sea? Good!"
Everyone's eyes froze when they heard that the two men had made a battle agreement in just a few words.
However, no matter who it was, they had absolute confidence in the strongest person on their side, so no one raised any objections.
Xu Xing waved his sleeves and said calmly:
"Let's go."
In this way, the two parties came to a flat beach in the confrontation with each other. The pirates guarding other directions of the island also received news one after another and rushed here.
At this moment, there were already many ferocious pirates, armed with various swords, guns, swords, halberds, bows, crossbows and firecrackers, scattered around the beach, surrounding Xu Xing and others.
Qi Jiguang, who had the most experience in battle formations, could estimate at a glance that there were nearly a thousand people here.
Based on the size of Aobei Island, this should be the entire force deployed here by thirty-six ships.
You don't need to think about it to know that those who can be selected to participate in the meeting are all the absolute elites among the thirty-six ships. All of them have bloody hands and have experienced many wars.
With the support of nearly a thousand fresh troops, the total number of pirates on the pirate side was several times that of Xu Xing's side.
However, this ratio of numbers means nothing to the two powerful men who are about to start a big battle.
Their minds at this time were completely locked on their opponents and could not tolerate anything else.
They know better that the key to determining the outcome of this battle has never been other people.
At this time, the wind and rain became more and more violent, and a huge wind column could be vaguely seen outside the island. The turbulent sea turned up circles of whirlpools, which showed how violent the undercurrent was.
Everyone present, whether they are pirates, boxers, or officers and soldiers, are all people who have been dealing with the sea all year round. It is natural to see how dangerous the sea water is today.
Even a great boxer from the Central Plains would be hard-pressed to survive if thrown into the sea. Fighting in a place like this is simply unimaginable.
A bolt of thunder and lightning flashed through the air, illuminating two faces with similar eyes. The waves rushed over and hit the beach, soaking their clothes, robes, shoes and socks.
Zhu Tiandu stretched out his hand and said seriously:
"Please."
Although he had put on the airs and postures of his seniors just now, Zhu Tiandu was after all a peerless strong man who had touched the realm of "breaking the void". As soon as he saw Xu Xing, he had already realized that this was the only big thing he had seen in his life. enemy.
However, because of the introverted and almost leak-free quality of "Seeing God and Not Being Bad", Zhu Tiandu couldn't tell the depth of Xu Xing. He could only vaguely understand that his body-refining realm was extremely high, but he didn't know how high it was. situation.
Now - he wants to learn a lesson!
Xu Xing didn't talk nonsense at all. He moved the soles of his feet, and his muscles swelled up. His fingers were as thick as carrots, and his palms were as wide as ladles. He moved towards Zhu Tiandu from top to bottom.
The water-soaked gravel under Xu Xing's feet immediately shattered into fine powder when stepped on. The powder did not rise, but was pressed by this huge force and continued to sink deeper into the beach.
Ever since he mastered the "Empty Immortal Pouch" and kneaded the essence of the human body into the skin and flesh like a ball of clay, Xu Xing has achieved all kinds of abilities. However, his muscles and bones were not intact at that time. Once he wanted to burst out with all his strength, There is a risk of broken bones and tendons.
Now that he has become indestructible and possesses a physique that is close to that of an immortal, Xu Xing no longer needs to have any scruples. Once he takes action, he does it with all his strength without reservation, releasing all his restrained and harmonious energy and blood.
A surging heat rushed out of Xu Xing's body, rolling out like a wave, and the raindrops that hit him were immediately evaporated into a mist of white mist.
Even great masters like Zhu Polong and Shan Fu opened their eyes wide at this moment, and opened them extremely wide.
At this moment, they finally understood why a powerful man like Zhu Tiandu, who was hidden as the best in the world, would so solemnly invite Xu Xing to fight.
Because when this young Great Sage Huntian strikes, it's like the sky is falling and the earth is falling. It's so terrifying that it even scares the master.
The target of Xu Xing's palm was Zhu Tiandu, but his aura covered the sky and covered the entire beach.
In the hearts of Zhu Polong and Shan Fu, Xu Xing was like a giant spirit rising from the sky, coming from the clouds and mist, and smashing down from the sky with a palm, trying to beat him to death!
Knowing that Xu Xing's target was not them, the two of them still had the same idea in mind - escape!
They didn't communicate at all, they immediately retreated violently, scattered like birds and beasts, and fell back three or four feet away.
Some pirates and daimyo who were weak in boxing skills were hit by this punch, and their vision immediately went dark and they staggered.
The power of one palm reaches Si, what a powerful spirit, what a terrifying power!
The white mist formed by the water vapor was wrapped in Xu Xing's palm, squeezed and broken between his fingers, like a series of firecrackers exploding, making a crackling sound.
"This is an indestructible body, the power of an immortal!"
Zhu Tiandu raised his head, his eyes flashing with light.
Although he had extremely overestimated Xu Xing, he did not expect that this person was already "seeing God and not bad"!
Zhu Tiandu even felt that the air around him had been blown away by Xu Xing's palm, and even his breathing was no longer smooth.
His body was stimulated so violently that although it did not swell like Xu Xing's, there was a flush of red on his face, and the same blazing heat was escaping.
Zhu Tiandu narrowed his eyes slightly, as if a flash of lightning lit up in his eyes, echoing the thunder in the sky.
His arms are rounded, his feet are rounded, his waist is twisted into a round shape, his back is rounded, his head and neck are rounded like a goose, everything about his body is round and elastic.
At the same time, the muscles on Zhu Tiandu's back were still bulging, and he trembled violently, like a thunderbolt flapping its two pairs of fleshy wings, causing thunder to strike. His hands shook and struck out in four directions, which seemed round and square. All of a sudden, focus a little bit and pound out hard!
This is exactly what Xu Xing once saw in Da Lei Tian, the Hu Lei Jia Tian Shan Hand that was born out of Tai Chi's rigid and round strength.
Unlike Da Leitian's straight-forward and domineering style of play, Zhu Tiandu vividly demonstrated the rigid and round approach of Tai Chi.
His posture of holding the elixir and sitting on the hip is the essence of Taoist boxing. It is to condense the energy and blood into a point, and then burst out violently, which coincides with the rebellion against the innate way. It cannot be done by a great master.
Not only that, Zhu Tiandu's punch also combines the "Dapeng spreads its wings" boxing style in Dapeng Mingwang's boxing, as well as the "Heavenly Court's Strength" method.
But even though he had used all his strength and learned all his life, Zhu Tiandu still had no way to take over all Xu Xing's power.
As soon as his arms touched, Zhu Tiandu was like a ship being propped open, flying high into the air, smashing through the rain curtain, and falling into the turbulent sea water.
Everyone could see that the place where Zhu Tiandu fell into the sea seemed to have been bombarded by artillery. A column of water rose into the sky, several feet high.
Zhu Polong and others understood that this was because the power of Xu Xing's palm was so violent that Zhu Tiandu, a Tai Chi expert and master, could not unload his force, which resulted in this scene.
With one move, just one move, Xu Xing revealed the realm of "seeing God and not being evil", a terrifying power that was so powerful that it was irresistible and unstoppable!
(End of chapter)