娜妲莉的情人

The "ghosts" in the gorge and the "people" in the gorge began to fight after a short confrontation.

At this time, although the heroes of the martial arts world had already suffered more than a hundred casualties, there were still nearly three hundred people left. As for the exiles in burial heart Valley, there were only a little more than 100 of them. At first glance, it seemed that the former was more advantageous.

However, the number of people was not the main factor that determined the outcome of the battle, because this was a "battle in the martial world," not a contest between armies.

If this was a contest between armies, the deciding factors would be the number of people, formation, quality of soldiers, terrain, and the use of bows and firearms.

However, in the martial world ... These things did not have much reference value.

The sect leaders and disciples of the various sects were not well-trained soldiers. Although in terms of individual combat ability, they were certainly much more powerful than ordinary soldiers, the internal part of them was divided into dozens of forces, and there was almost no ability to coordinate with each other ... Not to mention people from different sects, even among the same sect, there might not be many people who could cooperate.

To put it simply, each of them had their own horn, and each of them played their own tune. The wolf would go, but the dog would not ...

On the other side ... The little ghosts under King of Hell didn\'t cooperate well, but they had a great advantage in the terrain. From top to bottom, they were surrounded, so it was naturally easy to fight. In addition, their martial arts were all first-class, so it was only natural that they would gain the upper hand.

Very quickly, dozens of cannon fodder from the various sects had died in the enemy\'s encirclement. As for the experts from burial heart Valley, only a few of them were slightly injured ...

However, this situation changed in an instant after Yuan Kuang made his move.

Alliance master Yuan\'s figure shot out. With a flick of his wrist, the sword in his hand immediately swept out like a living thing.

This sword was a flexible sword. To be exact ... It was a "cloth sword."

It was just ordinary cloth.

People were extraordinary people.

Before the age of 30, Yuan Kuang would not know how to use a sword. In fact, he didn\'t know how to use any weapons at that time.

However, after the age of thirty, his body had the power of Xuan cultivation ... Once he had this almost perfect inner energy as a Foundation, no matter what kind of weapon or technique he cultivated ... It would be at his fingertips, and he would be able to advance at a tremendous pace.

Therefore, after the age of 30, Yuan Kuang learned many martial arts and gradually reached the realm of being proficient in all eighteen weapons. There were some martial arts ... He could make them stronger than those who had practiced them for many years just by looking at them once.

After the age of 40, Alliance master Yuan rarely used weapons anymore. The only weapon that often accompanied him was this cloth sword embedded in his belt ...

There was a saying,\'a sharp sword is unintentional, but a soft sword is impermanent\'. Under the activation of Yuan Kuang\'s unfathomable inner energy, the soft sword was sometimes as fierce as a Dragon, sometimes as sinister as a snake, sometimes as fierce as a flood Dragon, and sometimes as powerful as a Python.

In the blink of an eye, nearly ten people had died under his sword, and each one of them had been hit in the neck ... And their heads were separated from their bodies.

"Hmph ..." At this moment, a cold snort was heard, followed by a burly figure."I\'ve heard that Alliance master Yuan\'s skills are unparalleled in the world. After seeing it today, it\'s indeed extraordinary."

The speaker was a big man with a curly beard. His body was like an Arhat\'s Vajra, and he held an eight-ringed broadsword in his hand. From his voice ... There was no doubt that he was the first person who had used his inner energy to speak not long ago.

"The desert Saber King ... Di hou." Yuan Qian stared at the other party and said in a deep voice.

"Oh?" Di hou laughed."Alliance master yuan can actually recognize me? I\'m really flattered. "

In fact, the reason why Yuan Kuang recognized di hou was very simple ... Since the two of them were of similar age and were of the same generation in the pugilistic world, they had met several times in some big and small events in the pugilistic world. However ... Di hou had already become the famous desert Saber King back then, while Yuan Kuang was still a nobody. Therefore, the latter remembered the former, while the former did not even know the existence of the latter.

"Ha! "Hahahaha ..." Yuan Kuang laughed out loud when he heard di hou\'s words.

Di hou did not know what he was laughing about. The people who were watching from the side also did not know what he was laughing about.

Only Yuan Kuang himself knew how ironic and ridiculous the other party\'s words were ...

"Saber King di ..." After laughing for a while, Yuan Kuang\'s expression turned cold."I remember ... You were the commander of the Grand Desert eight sabers Association before you escaped to the burial heart Valley?"

"Yes, I am." When di hou replied to this question, he was somewhat puzzled. He did not understand why the other party would want to talk about the meaningless past with him at this time.

"Do you remember how many disciples you have?" Yuan han continued to ask.

"About 500 to 600 people ..." Di hou replied casually."Why do you ask?"

"Can you name twenty of them?" Yuan han asked again.

"Alliance master Yuan ... What do you mean by this?" Di hou had decided not to answer these strange questions.

"I don\'t think you can." Yuan han said coldly,"but ... You were able to say my name." He used his eyes to signal to his surroundings."And the names of all the first-class experts present."

Di hou remained silent. He wanted to hear what Yuan Kuang had to say.

"It\'s the same in the world. You never remember those mediocre people, because all you see is fame, martial arts, appearance ..." When Yuan Kuang said this, he seemed a little excited."Your eyes can only see those things, so you ignore the \'people\' themselves." He paused for a moment."That\'s why I\'m laughing. I\'m laughing at you guys for being like a bunch of blind people ... Even more blind than a real blind person."

Alliance master Yuan, please forgive me for not understanding what you\'re saying." As di hou spoke, he raised his saber."I\'m not here to listen to your mystifying words!"

"That\'s right ..." Yuan han closed his eyes."People like you won\'t understand ..." He also raised the cloth sword in his hand."You\'re just here to die. If you want to come, then come!"

Di hou had come without him saying.

The name of the desert Saber King was not an undeserved one. The eight-ringed saber in his hand was a unique weapon that had been tailor-made for di hou by a famous craftsman.

The blade weighed more than 40 pounds, and there were eight rings embedded on the back of the blade. The edge of the blade was like the teeth of a shark, breaking hair when it was blown.

In the past, countless famous Jianghu figures had died under this saber. It could be said to be a world-shocking vicious weapon.

Di hou ... Was also a genius of the saber sect. He was born with great strength and could wield the Guan Dao that weighed eighty pounds at the age of twelve. His comprehension of saber techniques was also extremely high. At a young age, he had already integrated the strengths of each school and formed his own path. At the age of 15, di hou became the youngest saber-wielder in the desert eight saber Association (a position similar to that of a \'cadre\' among the delinquents, but you can imagine the specific rank by yourself). At the age of 28, he became the commander of the eight departments and was unparalleled in his glory.

However, after the age of 30, he encountered a bottleneck in the realm of his saber technique. Due to his impatient training, he fell into Qi deviation ... After that, he began to kill innocents everywhere and sacrificed the blood of experts to his saber. Not long after, he became The Public Enemy of the martial arts world and was forced to escape to the burial heart Valley.

Nearly 20 years had passed. As one of the most experienced escapees in the valley, di hou had naturally broken through the bottleneck that he had been stuck in. His current martial arts realm was not inferior to the two tower Masters of thousand dawn tower and octagonal tower, who were known as the two heroes of the martial arts world.

"Ha ha ha!"

Suddenly, di hou let out a roar and his figure flashed to Yuan Kuang\'s side. His eight-ringed saber also slashed down like a Thunderbolt.

His blade was very heavy, but it was also very fast, so fast that the human eye could barely see it.

However, Yuan han could see it.

Not only could he see it ... He could also see it very clearly.

"Too slow, too clumsy," This was Yuan Kuang\'s evaluation of the other party and also the last sentence di hou heard.

In the next second, di hou\'s head was separated from his body.

And his blade ... Hit nothing.

Indeed, di hou was a first-class expert. There were less than 10 people present who could withstand this saber move.

However, in Yuan Kuang\'s eyes, di hou\'s saber technique was still far from being mature enough ... From the perspective of martial arts, Yuan Kuang\'s cloth sword technique was the \'pinnacle of variation\' on top of the \'pinnacle of moves\'. As long as they were still below the "you have moves" realm, even if they had trained their inner force to the same level as him, they could at most be evenly matched with him. Di hou\'s internal and external strength was much weaker than his, so he could not be considered an opponent ...

"Alliance master Yuan\'s divine power is unparalleled!"

"Everyone, follow the Alliance master and kill!"

"Sect leader!" When the people from the nearby sects saw Yuan Kuang kill di hou in an instant, they shouted out. This boosted the morale of the martial arts faction.

Yuan Kuang did not disappoint his fellow disciples. He immediately displayed a set of high-level Qinggong and flew out like a dragon. Wherever he passed ... He left behind the corpses of the valley people.

"Where is it ..." In the chaotic battle, Yuan Han\'s heart was as calm as water. As he killed, he thought,"it\'s impossible for these people to raise the fog ... There must be a \'special person\' among them. That person\'s skill is strong enough to guide the air flow. I have to find him from the dark ..."

While he was thinking, he had already killed dozens of people, which was more than the total number of enemies the other sects had killed. After the difference in numbers was widened, the situation of the confrontation between the two sides was reversed.

There were still more than two hundred martial arts practitioners who could fight, while there were only about thirty burial heart Valley experts left. In this case, no matter how advantageous the terrain was, it would be useless.

The encircle...Had evolved into a counter-encirclement. Even if the people in the valley were highly skilled in martial arts, the result of one person being surrounded and beaten by five or six people was self-evident.

In the time it took to make a cup of tea, the soul Break Gorge was already filled with corpses.

Blood fell like rain and scattered like mist, taking away the souls of the dead ...

Seeing that the "ghost monsters" in the valley were about to be exterminated, finally, the person who "raised" the fog of light ... Appeared in everyone\'s sight.

"I didn\'t expect ..." The man attracted everyone\'s attention as soon as he opened his mouth."... Besides the King of Hell, there\'s someone with such a high level of martial arts in this world."

It was the same internal force voice transmission, but the effect would be different depending on the strength of the speaker.

For example, di hou and Feng er (even though they were the second to speak before the fight started, they had already accepted their punishment). When they used their internal strength to transmit their voices, they would raise their pitch and use their own volume to transmit their voice. This way, they could use their \'Qi\' to send their words out and let people in the distance hear them.

However, the person who spoke before her eyes had a tone and voice that sounded like he was playing it down. Among all the martial artists present, only Yuan han could do this ... It was clear that the speaker\'s internal energy cultivation was extraordinary.

"You\'re finally willing to show yourself?" Yuan Kuang raised his head and looked in the direction of the sound. It came from a mountain rock a hundred meters away.

At this moment, an ordinary-looking old man dressed as a farmer was standing there with his hands behind his back.

Not long after, some people in the crowd had recognized him, which led to a panic.

"Mo ... Mo Mo ..."

"It\'s him! He\'s not dead yet?"

"The former Cult Master of the demonic cult ... Du Ying ..."

Yuan han knew this name, but he had never seen this person before.

12 years ago, Yuan Kuang had indeed met a demon sect leader, but it wasn\'t du Ying.

That year, the leader of the demonic sect, Liu xiangru, thought that he had achieved great success and was invincible in the world ... So he launched a large-scale attack on the various sects of the martial arts world.

As everyone knew, the "righteous people" in the Wuxia World had a habit, and that was ... When the situation was unfavorable, they could always find a reason to justify that they had more people than to fight. As for the reason, everyone knew it ...

Of course, there was no harm in repeating this classic line here to deal with these evil cultivators. There was no need to talk about the morals of the pugilistic world!

In short, that year ... The demonic sect was exterminated. And the biggest contributor to this incident, as you all have guessed correctly ... Is Yuan Kuang.

Even until her death, Liu xiangru still did not understand where this Yuan guy came from ... Although Yuan Kuang was already recognized as a first-class master at that time, because he was too unknown in the past, no one knew how high the limit of his martial arts was. It was not until he single-handedly killed Liu xiangru that the various sects of the martial arts world realized that this person seemed to have been seriously underestimated in the past ...

And that incident would later become the key capital for Yuan Qian to become the leader of the martial arts world.

However, the du Ying in front of him and Liu xiangru ... Were completely different.

In terms of seniority, du Ying was Liu xiangru\'s uncle-master, but he was a few years younger than Liu xiangru. He was only in his early 60s this year.

The martial arts that Liu xiangru had only mastered at the age of 48, du Ying had already mastered it at the age of 30 ... After that, even the few Guardian elders of the demon sect didn\'t know how high his martial arts had become.

Fortunately, although du Ying was a martial arts genius, he didn\'t like to fight. Therefore, during the years when he was the leader of the demonic sect, the demonic sect had always maintained the style of not attacking unless attacked.

When he was 43 years old, du Ying was tired of the internal disputes of the sect and passed the position of sect master to the ambitious Liu xiangru. He then flicked his sleeves and left. From then on, no one was able to find him.

He had never expected that du Ying would actually appear in the burial heart Valley at this moment.

"Alliance master ... He ..." Ji Neng recognized this person. He hurriedly took a few steps forward, wanting to remind Yuan Kuang.

However, Yuan han waved his hand and interrupted Tower Lord Ji\'s words.

A few seconds later, Yuan han raised his head and used the same technique as du Ying to send a voice transmission back,""Du Ying, I\'ve heard of you. You\'re still alive ... That\'s great."