"If I remember correctly, you are the top-grade martial arts in the Earth level. It was famous for five or six hundred years ago, but then it fell down." Dong Wan'er suddenly interrupted.

Zhou Lingxiu nodded: "My master said the same thing, and he passed it on to the point where he practiced this kind of martial arts."

Dong Wan'er explained: "This move of the Pojun Dragon Slaying Sword should have been an intermediate skill of the Heavenly Level, and its power is quite terrifying. However, since this move requires a long time to accumulate strength and prepare, and pays attention to range attacks, it is greatly restricted in the battle."

After hearing this, Zhou Lingxiu's face turned red. If it weren't for his opponent's inexperience, he would probably not be able to use this trick.

Dong Wan'er continued: "To be honest, the real power of this move cannot be reflected in one-on-one duels. Instead, when facing a huge number of enemies, if you have the cover of your companions, you can exert amazing combat power."

Dong Wan'er paused and said, "There is another legend here. No, it cannot be said to be a legend. It can be said to be a real history. It is said that this move was created by a earth immortal. At the beginning, this move had no name. The Pojun Dragon-Slaying Sword was added after this incident."

About six hundred years ago, there was a small country called Fu Yang in the east of the mainland. Fu Yang Country was among many big countries and was a famous place for the Six Wars at that time.

Wars broke out here, including Jin, Wu, Teng and Chu.

Later, Fu Yangguo established a new king. This new king was young and at most thirty-five years old and quite ambitious.

He wanted to change the current situation of Fu Yang's survival in the cracks between great powers and revitalize the glory of his ancestors, so he suddenly announced that he would no longer rely on any great powers and only establish an equal alliance with great powers.

As of the situation at that time, small countries often rely on big countries to survive, and small countries often become victims of the interests of big countries.

Fu Yangguo Xinjun also knew that after he declared independence, the entire country was threatened from all directions, but he had his own plans.

He wanted to take advantage of the years of war between great powers and the chaotic state between them, to buy time for the revival of Fu Yang Kingdom.

Therefore, he stepped up training troops, recruited monks, and appointed talents.

Fu Yang Xinjun's actions were seen by other major countries.

The documents of exchanges between major powers in the middle are no longer verified. I only know that not long after that, the war between the Thirteen Kingdoms and the United Invasion of Fuyang Kingdom broke out.

The monarch of the Thirteen Kingdoms was very simple. He could not tolerate the thorns on his back, nor could he tolerate raising a tiger in the backyard, and to swallow the Fuyang Kingdom in one fell swoop and divide the land and people.

In just half a month, Fu Yang Kingdom was sent to thirty cities. The documents that were in crisis were like snowflakes and were delivered overnight to Yingcheng, the capital of Fu Yang Kingdom.

Faced with the bad news, Fu Yang Xinjun was suddenly haggard and aged ten years old. He summoned ministers every day to discuss countermeasures.

However, every time the minister discussed, he lowered his head and kept silent, unable to make any useful suggestions.

Over time, a group of ministers jointly wrote a letter to the new king, asking him to surrender to calm the anger of the great power.

The new king was so angry that he threw the stack of documents to the ground: "Do you think I can save your lives by surrendering?"

The ministers were lying on the ground, and they didn't dare to breathe.

After a long time, a quick message suddenly came from outside the door: "Your Majesty, Master Jiang has arrived."

"Please!"

After the guard went out, a half-white old man slowly came in and saluted slightly: "Your Majesty, the situation is very critical."

The new king nodded and said, "The Grand Master has a solution?"

Master Jiang paused for a moment and said, "There is a solution, that is, you need to borrow something from the Lord."

"What?"

"The whole city is in the army."

The new man didn't even think about it: "Accurate!"

Two days later, the Thirteenth National Congress coalition forces attacked the city of Ying, and were distributed and arranged in a huge momentum.

In contrast, Yingcheng was like a bullet, and it was swallowed up by a large army in an instant.

Grandmaster Jiang led his army out of the city to fight, standing at the head of all the troops.

At the command of the coalition forces, the drum beat sounded and the sky covered the enemy and rushed over.

On this side, Xinjun climbed up to the city wall and personally beat the drums for Master Jiang.

Master Jiang took a deep breath, raised the long sword in his hand, and roared loudly: "The wind is strong, the wind is strong, the world is broken with a smile! Hold the sword, hold the sword, and the eternal redness of history!"

After saying that, the long sword danced, and a sword energy attacked and attacked. The coalition forces paused for a moment, but did not stop. Then the second and third ones followed one after another.

Master Jiang's sword danced faster and faster. He could still see clearly at the beginning, but gradually turned into a afterimage, which turned out to be extremely illusory.

Soon, one thousand eight hundred sword energy was swept away, and the Thirteen-Nation Alliance was destroyed in an instant, and the entire battle city turned into Shura Hell, filled with blood.

Master Jiang sighed softly and said to himself: "When this sword comes out, the murderous intent is too heavy, and the hands are stained with too much blood. I..."

Before he finished speaking, he fell backwards and was in a state of excitement.

Dong Wan'er finished speaking slowly, and several people were immersed in it and it took a long time to come back to their senses.

After a long time, Zhou Lingxiu said: "How did this martial arts be passed down later?"

"I don't know those things. Maybe Master Jiang had taught this technique to others before this, or he recorded all this in advance, it's hard to say."

"Then the name of this martial arts move is also because of that battle?" Zhou Lingxiu said again.

Dong Wan'er looked sad and nodded: "Maybe, Pojun Pojun, the 13-Nation Alliance were slaughtered in an instant, and this trick was remembered by many people."

Zhou Lingxiu nodded, her expression a little strange.

"Okay, we have nothing else to do today. My father said there is something to ask me for, so I won't be with you anymore." Zhou Lingxiu said hurriedly, looked back at Lin Tao, and then left without looking back.

Zhou Congyun and Zhou Conglong smiled helplessly and turned around and left.

They had just left, and the next competition began immediately. The deacon took the stage to call Zhou Linji and Xianlong's names. The young man named Xianlong came soon, but Zhou Linji was not delayed.

"She is afraid, right?"

"Wait for a quarter of an hour and it will be considered abstention. Let's wait and see."

After a few brief introductions from the deacon, Lin Tao realized that Xianlong came from a small sect called Xuanmen. The dozen or so people in the audience were his fellow disciples. It seems that this sect is only these people in total.

Lin Tao couldn't help but think of the Tianjian Sect, and didn't know how Li Zhisong and the others were doing. He didn't pay attention to this.

These people were talking happily, as if their senior brother was sure to win, but suddenly he was interrupted by a voice, and his face changed.

"Zhou Linji is here."

Zhou Linji slowly took the stage. She changed into a more capable purple-edged white robe, with long hair like a waterfall, and outstanding figure, just like a fairy in the Nine Heavens.

Xianlong's fellow disciples were immediately shocked, and he watched Zhou Linji come on stage and swallowed.

The female disciple next to him immediately stopped doing it: "Where are you looking at your eyes? You can't walk when you see the beauty, and your eyes are all falling out."

On the martial arts stage, Xianlong also wanted to perform hard. He coughed twice and said, "I'm in Xianlong, Xuanmen."

"Zhou Linji." Zhou Linji reported her name lightly.

"Uh...Lin Ji..." Xianlong wanted to get close to her and called her name directly. Zhou Lin Ji glared at her eyes and immediately lost his temper.

He reorganized the language: "That's right. I think you didn't bring weapons today, so I won't bring weapons for you. It's fairer to compete with you."

When Lin Tao saw that Zhou Linji did not have any weapons, he remembered that Uncle Huan said that Zhou Linji was best at swordsmanship.

He was able to take advantage of Zhou Linji back then because she did not draw her sword.

Is this person in front of me too weak and not worthy of her drawing her sword?

"No need, you can fight me with weapons." Zhou Linji said lightly.

"Um... since that's the case," Xianlong didn't know the thread in his mind twisted. With a snap, he thought he was very casual and threw out the sword in his hand. The fellow disciples in the audience quickly took it, "I don't need a sword either."

The audience suddenly started to talk.

Zhou Linji did not make any statement about this, said "I have given you advice" and launched an attack.

Xianlong raised his hand, and two balls of true energy suddenly appeared in his hand, and cheers immediately sounded from the audience: "Senior Brother, come on!"

"Senior brother, show mercy! Don't hurt that beauty!" Someone also cheered.

Xianlong smiled gracefully and replied to their eyes, which meant, don’t worry, look at me!

He then turned his head, flipped his palm backhand, and threw out the two balls of true energy, immediately turning into two green dragons and attacking Zhou Linji.

This is his unique skill of fame, "After Shadow Yin and Yang Dragon". Xianlong thought he was sure to win, so he turned around and waved his hands at the brothers in the audience, and saw the other people's shocked eyes.

Xianlong was stunned and subconsciously looked back. Zhou Linji was like a ghost. At some point, he penetrated his "after shadow Yin and Yang Dragon". The man was approaching, only two or three feet away from him.

Then, he felt one foot being caught. Looking down, Zhou Linji grabbed his ankle with one hand, followed by a strange force.

I felt my body fly up instantly, and it rotated 270 degrees in the air, and it couldn't help but fly down the stage.

Xianlongtou hit the ground first, and a dog came to eat shit.

The classmates from the audience rushed up and saw that Xianlong had fainted, they all glared at Zhou Linji.

Zhou Linji turned a blind eye to this, walked straight down from the martial arts stage, stopped beside Lin Tao, and whispered: "Lin Tao, don't forget that I have another fight with you, I hope you don't disappoint me too much at that time."

Lin Tao said in his heart, what a great hatred this is, and he still can't forget it now.

However, he was also looking forward to this battle, which could destroy the arrogance of the Zhou family and avenge the previous shame.

Speaking of the Zhou family, he thought about it again that the Zhou family had been destroyed except for Zhou Huo and Zhou Xi.

Even so, in the eyes of other city lords of the Great Zhou Dynasty, he was still nothing.

"I have always remembered it. I want to say this to you. Don't let us down too much at that time." Lin Tao smiled so much that Zhou Linji wanted to punch him now.
Chapter completed!