Chapter 193: Fierce Battle; Invite You to Enter Tiandu to Slay the Dragon (52K for Monthly Ticket Subscription)

Chapter 193 Fierce Battle; Invite You to Enter Tiandu to Slay Dragons (5.2K for monthly ticket subscription)

Pei Xuanjing's expression remained unchanged, and his innate thunder energy was circulating. A purple-blue light appeared around his body, covering his entire body. The extremely domineering fist force seemed to be hitting cotton and dissipated.

Countless thunder energy was diffused, as if the thunder power between heaven and earth was gathering towards him. At this moment, Pei Xuanjing could easily feel the thunder power between heaven and earth.

"Innate energy!"

Zhao Baiyang frowned slightly and couldn't help but speak.

He never thought that Pei Xuanjing would actually obtain this peerless martial arts.

He was very envious of this famous peerless martial arts treasured by the Ming Dynasty court, but he had never had the opportunity to obtain it. He never thought that he would see it on Pei Xuanjing now.

"This is the innate thunder energy created by Pei by integrating the innate energy. Please appreciate it, Master!" Pei Xuanjing said loudly.

As he waved his hand, countless purple-blue thunderbolts, with terrifying destructive intent, surged towards Zhao Baiyang.

"I never thought that you would get this peerless skill from the martial arts academy." Zhao Baiyang's tone was full of dissatisfaction, and the Maitreya's skill was running to the extreme.

He punched out more fiercely, and the strong and domineering fist intention gathered and dispersed the thunderbolt power in front of him.

He knew that this peerless skill, which was regarded as a forbidden delicacy by the Ming Dynasty court, had been shown in the martial arts academy, but he thought it was a cover, not real. Now it seems that he guessed wrong.

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Pei Xuanjing knew that Zhao Baiyang guessed wrong, but he didn't want to explain for him.

He jumped up and fell from the sky.

With his extremely strong physique, he had great power in every move.

At this moment, falling from a high altitude, the power was even greater, as if a huge mountain fell from the sky.

Boom!

Zhao Baiyang's footwork was mysterious, and he dodged Pei Xuanjing's attack, but the vibration caused by Pei Xuanjing's landing alone made his face change slightly.

Because the violent vibration of the earth just now made him feel that the person in front of him was not a human at all, as if he was a prehistoric beast in human skin.

Every step Pei Xuanjing took was like a dragon swinging its body, an elephant running wildly, and the endless power caused a violent vibration.

Even without any skills, the extremely violent power alone was enough to shock many people.

Huhu

Zhao Baiyang shouted: "The strength of the real person really makes this leader happy!"

The next moment, he shook his body as if he turned into dozens of human figures, all of which covered Pei Xuanjing.

Fists, palms, fingers, legs!

Various moves and techniques were used by dozens of human figures together. In an instant, I don't know how many moves they used, and how many air waves were shattered, covering Pei Xuanjing.

It was overwhelming and seemed to drown Pei Xuanjing in all directions.

"Hehe."

Faced with such an attack, Pei Xuanjing was not afraid at all. He chuckled and circulated the innate thunder energy, and the purple-green light on his body became stronger.

He did not dodge or avoid, and let Zhao Baiyang's attack fall on him.

The innate thunder energy originally gathered the essence of the innate energy and had extremely powerful body protection.

At the same time, Pei Xuanjing operated the Great Shift of the Universe to stimulate his own potential, using the effect of borrowing force to hit force, pulling and shifting force, and blocked these attacks without any injury.

Allowing Zhao Baiyang to make such a strong move, the final result was just to dim the body protection light on his body a little, but when Pei Xuanjing operated the technique, the thunder power between heaven and earth gathered again and recovered again, as if nothing had happened just now.

"Hmm?" Zhao Baiyang frowned slightly. He never thought that Pei Xuanjing's body protection technique was so perverted and so rogue.

"It seems that if we can't break the protective qi at once, then as long as the opponent's true qi is not exhausted, he can continuously absorb the qi of heaven and earth and recover again." With Zhao Baiyang's experience and vision, he naturally saw the mystery of Pei Xuanjing's technique at a glance.

When the two people's eyes met, countless lightning flashed.

Pei Xuanjing knew that Zhao Baiyang had seen through the dead end of his innate thunder qi.

Indeed, the mystery of this magical skill lies here. As long as the protective qi is not broken, as long as Pei Xuanjing's own true qi is not exhausted, he can absorb the qi of heaven and earth and recover again.

Of course, in addition to breaking this weakness, there is also a consumption competition with Pei Xuanjing to see whose true qi is deeper and who can't hold on.

However, sometimes it is not a question of knowing or not, but a question of whether it can be done.

With Pei Xuanjing's current strength, there are only a few who dare to say that their true qi is deeper than him. So the second method is not advisable at all.

The way to break Pei Xuanjing's body-protecting magic is to break the body-protecting qi with extremely powerful attack power.

Pei Xuanjing didn't know whether Zhao Baiyang had a way or not.

But he didn't really stand there stupidly waiting for the other party to find a way. After the body-protecting qi was restored, Pei Xuanjing closed his five fingers and clenched his fist.

With one punch, there was an endless explosion of qi, with infinite power and a terrifying aura.

Zhao Baiyang was not afraid at all. As his body turned, countless palms were slapped out.

The figures of the two people swayed, and their fists and palms kept fighting, and they fought in a group.

Pei Xuanjing's fists and palms were domineering and unmatched. Every punch and palm carried unmatched power, which could be said to be scratching wounds and breaking bones.

Zhao Baiyang's body movements are mysterious, and his true energy is extremely strong. He turns his body countless times, using cleverness to counter force. He uses all kinds of moves between his fists, palms, feet and legs, and there is no repetition. It can be seen that he is very knowledgeable.

The fight between the two can be described as using fast to beat slow, and slow to beat fast.

There is a mysterious difference between movement and stillness, and countless smoke and dust rise and fall around the two.

"Master, take my punch!" Pei Xuanjing shouted.

His robes fluttered, and his long hair fluttered in the wind. Pei Xuanjing punched out, and countless air explosions roared and exploded, driving endless strong winds, like thunder, and struck out horizontally.

With a horizontal punch, he abandoned the fancy moves and only applied pure power to it, as if the power between heaven and earth gathered on his punch, and the heaven and earth shook.

Compared with the boxing of Bahesiba, the great master of the Yuan Dynasty in the illusion, Pei Xuanjing's punch has become seven times more powerful.

If the situation were reversed, with Pei Xuanjing's current strength, he would be able to fight against Bahesiba again, even if he did not use the Wanduan magic weapon.

Boom

The earth-shaking sound was overwhelming.

The strong and domineering fist intention was like the water of the Tianhe River surging down and rushing to the distance. Nothing could stop it, and nothing dared to stop it.

"Good!"

Zhao Baiyang let out a long roar, and the air waves rolled around his body, his palms rose and fell, his strong blood and blood boiled, and his true energy surged wantonly.

When he raised his hand, countless air waves swept, countless rocks were swept up by the fierce air waves, the grass and trees were broken, the sky and the earth changed color, and even the earth shook.

The ten fingers flicked and rose and fell continuously, and then the palms met, and a set of complex handprints were played, as if thousands of changes were born.

The strong true energy and blood were intertwined, and a transparent and colorless lotus was formed out of thin air.

The colorless lotus spun rapidly between his palms, and countless true qi and blood gathered in it.

A vast, majestic, holy, and terrifying aura was generated in that colorless lotus.

This was the unique skill of the Maitreya Sect that Zhao Baiyang practiced. Even with his strength, it was very difficult to display it.

In this fight, the two of them almost used their strongest means without the help of weapons.

The next moment, the fist force collided with the colorless lotus.

Buzz buzz buzz.

The violent collision sounded earth-shaking, and the roar that seemed to be deafening like a loss of voice in the ear was deafening.

Immediately afterwards, a thunder that seemed to be in the clouds of the sky resounded through the sky, which was more than several times louder than the loud noise caused by the previous fight between the two.

I saw the sea of ​​clouds in the sky churning, and in an instant, the smoke disappeared, leaving only the blue sky, and countless air currents swept in all directions, blowing the clouds in all directions.

The mountain where the two were standing had rocks shattered, sand and rocks flying, and almost all the trees were broken in half.

Whoosh whoosh.

The strong wind stopped, and the smoke and dust dissipated.

Pei Xuanjing and Zhao Baiyang stood facing each other about a hundred feet away.

"Your Excellency's strength is far beyond what Zhao thought. This time, Zhao lost a bit." Zhao Baiyang put his hands behind his back, and even if he lost, he looked calm and composed.

Of course, if he didn't notice that the other party's hands behind his back were trembling slightly, this calm and self-assured look would have made him look more like a high-ranking person.

He was amazed at the strength that Pei Xuanjing showed today. At this moment, he no longer called himself the leader of this sect, but changed to the humble title of Zhao, which undoubtedly showed that he had truly recognized Pei Xuanjing.

From today on, he no longer regarded Pei Xuanjing as a junior, but as a real opponent, and also as a "fellow Taoist" on his way to the peak of martial arts.

It is undeniable that, judging from the fight between the two, the other party's strength has surpassed his own.

Although he still has some trump cards that he hasn't revealed, isn't Pei Xuanjing in front of him the same? You know, the other party is famous for his swordsmanship. In the fight between the two just now, the other party never used swordsmanship.

"Thank you, Master." Pei Xuanjing said with a calm face and a faint smile.

With one hand behind his back, he looked at Zhao Baiyang in the distance and thought in his heart: "This person's strength is really strong. Even if he has the Shenxiao Sword in his hand, it is easy to defeat him, but it is difficult to kill him."

In the fight between the two just now, except for not using weapons, they almost exerted their strongest combat power.

Although Pei Xuanjing did win the opponent in the end, it does not mean that he can kill the opponent. If Zhao Baiyang wants to leave, he can't keep him at all.

"So, is Brother Pei ready to have a good talk with Zhao?" Zhao Baiyang showed a slight smile on his face.

The strength shown by Pei Xuanjing at the moment made him very happy, and he was determined to pull Pei Xuanjing into his plan.

"No more fighting." Pei Xuanjing said calmly.

There is no need to fight any more.

Even if he uses the Shenxiao Sword, Pei Xuanjing is not sure of killing the opponent.

You know, with the status and position of the Maitreya leader, it would be a joke if he didn't have a thousand-forged magic weapon. Even if the opponent showed a ten-thousand-forged magic weapon, Pei Xuanjing was not surprised.

The White Lotus Sect has a long history and profound heritage. Maitreya Sect is one of the most powerful branches among them. If there is no magic weapon to suppress the power, no one will believe it.

You know, even the Holy Fire Sect, which has now become a ruined family, has six Holy Fire Orders that can rival the ten-thousand-forged magic weapons. What about Maitreya Sect?

The smile on Zhao Baiyang's face became even stronger, and he slowly said: "Today, Zhao came here to invite Brother Pei to participate in an important event."

He paused deliberately, waiting for Pei Xuanjing's reaction.

Even though he had roughly known the other party's purpose from the life simulation, Pei Xuanjing was unwilling to deliberately undermine him.

He praised Zhao Baiyang and didn't let the other party's words fall to the ground. After all, with the other party's strength, he deserved Pei Xuanjing's respect, even if he was an opponent, there was no need to insult him.

"Master, please speak." Pei Xuanjing pretended to listen.

Zhao Baiyang smiled and nodded, and said word by word: "Zhao invites Brother Pei to do a big thing, enter Tiandu and kill the dragon!"

Enter Tiandu and kill the dragon!

What dragon is in Tiandu? It is the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty, the most powerful person in the world of Ming Dynasty.

As soon as these words came out, even the mountain wind on the top of Shenxiao Mountain was stagnant.

Looking at Zhao Baiyang, who looked calm, as if he had said something insignificant, Pei Xuanjing couldn't help but smile even though he already knew what the other party had done.

Coming from a world without an emperor, he naturally wouldn't have any awe for the emperor.

But the people in this world are different. In this world and system, even if the warriors have strong strength, they still retain some awe and caution for the emperor.

In Pei Xuanjing's opinion, in addition to those masters who dominate the world, only rebels like Zhao Baiyang who regard power as nothing can say this sentence so lightly.

"Hehe." Pei Xuanjing chuckled and did not comment on it.

"Why are you laughing, brother Pei?" Zhao Baiyang was puzzled, looking at Pei Xuanjing who was chuckling and silent, and couldn't help asking.

In his opinion, after he said this, it should be a shocking thing, which shocked the other party.

You know, although Maitreya had tried to assassinate the emperor countless times before.

But those plans and what he was going to say today are completely different things, and they are not comparable at all.

Where is Tiandu?

That is the capital of the Ming Empire, where countless dignitaries and masters gather. For people like them, it is like a dragon's den and a tiger's lair.

Especially after the destruction of the martial arts academy several years ago, the entire Tiandu was on guard more than several times more than before.

Entering Tiandu to kill the dragon, what a grand plan.

Pei Xuanjing stopped smiling and said seriously: "May I ask the leader, why do you want to kill the dragon?"

"Hmm?" Zhao Baiyang frowned and asked back: "The emperor gathers the wealth of the world and enjoys the glory and wealth, but ignores the people under his rule and regards them as grass. Is there any need for such an emperor to exist?"

It may make many people feel ridiculous. No one would have thought that Zhao Baiyang, the leader of the Maitreya Sect, who is almost notorious in the world, would say such words.

The reputation of Maitreya Sect is actually very bad.

Even if it is about the long inheritance, the foundation, and the power, the Maitreya Sect is almost the same as those big forces, and even better than most forces.

But those forces have never had a good impression of the Maitreya Sect, and will not recognize this "alien" born from them. ’

Especially after Zhao Baiyang, the Maitreya leader, ascended the throne, the various forces’ rejection of Maitreya became even stronger.

Yes, in their eyes, Maitreya is an alien.

The various forces headed by the Ming imperial family enjoy most of the benefits in the world. For them, they just want all this to last forever and continue in a stable manner. However, Maitreya is the root of unrest and the culprit that undermines rule.

"Oh?" Regardless of other things, just these words were enough to change Pei Xuanjing's impression of him. He whispered, "Brother Zhao, please speak!"

Zhao Baiyang didn't care when he noticed the change in Pei Xuanjing's address. He sneered, "The Yuan Empire of the previous dynasty was originally a foreign race, and invaded the Central Plains with brutal soldiers. Although it gained the world for a while, it treated the people harshly, regarded the people as pigs and dogs, and acted tyrannically, which led to the Ming Taizu Emperor to rise up, overthrow the brutal Yuan, and establish the Ming Empire. Only then did we have this 600-year-old glorious Ming Dynasty, but is the Ming Dynasty today still the same Ming Dynasty?"

Six hundred years ago, the previous dynasty was unjust, and then the Ming Taizu came into being. He rose from obscurity, raised a three-foot sword and made unprecedented achievements, swept across the four barbarians, unified China, and established the world.

And because Emperor Taizu was born in a humble family, he also knew what the foundation of the Ming Dynasty was, so he was lenient to the people and rectified the administration of officials.

But now, six hundred years have passed, and the ancestral precepts left by the Ming Taizu have become a piece of waste paper. The Ming imperial family and those dignitaries who hold high positions in the temple have forgotten their duties.

"But Brother Zhao should know that this is inevitable." Pei Xuanjing said leisurely, with a calm tone, as if he didn't care about it.

If future generations mourn it but don't learn from it, they will also make future generations mourn future generations.

If you hear about this kind of thing for the first time, you may be surprised, so surprised that you can't accept it, and don't understand why there is such a reality, which is completely different from your original cognition.

But sometimes when you calm down and think about it carefully, and look through the pages of history, you will feel that it is so, and everything is just natural.

He asked Zhao Baiyang in return: "Is this a problem that can be solved by beheading an emperor?"

Obviously, this is not a problem that can be solved by beheading the emperor.

In his opinion, Zhao Baiyang's method has some meaning of solving the problem if the problem cannot be solved.

But the key is that the emperor may be responsible for this problem, but he is not the source.

And today Zhao Baiyang can kill an emperor, and tomorrow the Ming Empire can withdraw the second emperor.

Let alone other things, there are more than millions of royal families in the world, and there are more than tens of thousands who are qualified to be emperors. Could it be that Zhao Baiyang killed them all?

"If changing an emperor can't solve the problem, then change the court!" Zhao Baiyang said in a cold tone.

For him, entering Tiandu to kill the dragon is just the first step of the plan.

Next, when the Ming court is leaderless, he will naturally have the next plan to prepare.

Pei Xuanjing was silent: "Is it so easy to change the court?"

Changing an emperor may only make the Ming court panic for a while, and it will not affect the world.

But if you really wait for the world to be in chaos and heroes to rise up, then the world will be in chaos again, and wars will continue.

In addition, the foreign tribes outside the pass are eyeing covetously, and one careless move will lead to a monstrous disaster.

Zhao Baiyang seemed to have forgotten his purpose at this time, and heard Pei Xuanjing's somewhat worried answer.

He couldn't help but wonder, "Is it possible that we won't do this just because it's dangerous?"