Chapter 2018: 2018
If audio player doesn't work, press Stop then Play button again
in an uproar!
All the heroes present looked shocked. The old monk captured two peerless experts in one breath. Who on earth is he that has such skill!?
Liu Hao said calmly, "I can't imagine that a generation of people are still living in Murong dragon city after going through the wind and cloud."
Liu Hao's remark caused an uproar.
"Murong Dragon City, this old monk is Murong dragon city!"
"Such an old monster is over a hundred years old. How can he not die?"
"He was an expert in the same era as song Taizu and Duan Siping. He was powerful in those years. Unexpectedly, he hid in Shaolin. His martial arts have reached an unfathomable level."
"Amitabha!"
The crowd talked loudly. The unknown old monk Bai Mei moved. He seemed surprised that someone recognized him. At present, he folded his hands, bowed to Liu Hao and said, "I don't have much time. Shaolin still needs someone to protect and teach in the future. Can your majesty let these two people into the empty door and never ask about Jianghu affairs?"
Liu Hao said calmly, "Murong Bo and Xiao Yuanshan, I want to take them all away. Shaolin Temple was originally a Buddhist holy land. Eating fast, chanting scriptures and ancient Buddha with green lanterns are the best. It's the best not to participate in the affairs of the world, otherwise the disaster of overturning is right in front of us."
The unknown old monk shook his head and sighed, "the emperor Taizu of the Song Dynasty didn't have the domineering spirit of the emperor. With the cultivation of the emperor's martial arts, he will catch up with the carefree son of the year. He will be invincible in the world... Unfortunately, there are still three people who can be opponents of the emperor."
Liu Hao was a little interested and asked with a light smile, "which three people?"
Murong Longcheng lowered his eyes and suddenly opened his eyes. His eyes were as bright as the sun. He said, "the first is the first person in China, the amazing sword God Xiao Qiushui, the second is in Dongyan City, hidden in the dynasty, and the third is... Murong Longcheng!"
Mu, Rong, dragon, city.
These four words, almost word by word, are as heavy as mountains, symbolizing the glory of an era.
"Old ancestor, it is indeed the old ancestor of Murong family!"
"The old ancestor's martial arts are connected with God. If he defeats the Han Emperor today, Murong will rise again!"
Murongbo heard the name, but he seemed crazy. He was full of tears and trembled all over.
For so many years, he has been in the Shaolin Sutra Pavilion and received a lot of instructions. It turns out that he is his own ancestor!
Murong Longcheng looked down and said, "but even the brother Zhao Kuangyin, the emperor of the Song Dynasty, dare not ignore Shaolin. His majesty will enter that level sooner or later. Shaolin doesn't care about the world, so why do things?"
Liu Hao wanted to accept 72 unique skills of Shaolin, which was tantamount to touching the bottom line of Shaolin. It was like that at the Tianlong temple in Dali at that time, he could not contribute all his unique skills at the bottom of the box without making any resistance, unless he was completely suppressed and subdued.
"Murong Longcheng was also a hero in those years. How could he become a Buddhist protector? I'm afraid he must have many secrets of that year. Just as the task also requires, I'll catch him again..."
Liu Hao Huoran got up, looked at Long Gu and said, "it's not easy for the emperor to say nine tripods. You're in your twilight years. Do you still want to stop me?"
Murong Longcheng put his hands together and said solemnly, "in that case, we have only done one. Please give me your advice."
Murong Dragon City vs Han Emperor!
All the heroes on the court stared wide and didn't want to miss any detail. Today, the Chinese heroes formed a friendship, and many heroes came out. Even Murong Dragon City, an old monster who has worked for hundreds of years, was born again. It must be recorded in the history of the Jianghu and spread through the ages for future generations to admire.
Facing Liu Hao, Murong Longcheng dared not neglect it. As soon as he came up, his true Qi ran to the limit. There was no leakage of breath. With one hand of Prajna palm, he printed towards Liu Hao first.
As a protector of the Buddhist holy land, he has seen many unique martial arts skills. The accumulation of cultivation has reached an incredible level. Even the eminent monks of the xuanzi generation in Shaolin Temple feel that they have benefited a lot.
This palm of Prajna is printed in the air. It is empty and has no Qi strength. In fact, the power of palm strength is like King Kong waving a pestle. It is immeasurable that a giant elephant will break all its internal organs and die next to this palm.
"Well come!"
Liu Hao smiled calmly and brushed his sleeve. The six pulse sword Qi broke out. The Qi sword was invisible and empty. The killing was shocking.
The palms and swords intersected in the air, and the sound was constant.
The six pulse divine sword is a sword that condenses Qi into a sword. There was a rumor in the Jianghu that once it is practiced, it will be invincible in the world. Liu Hao first has a deep foundation of sad arrows and runs through the twelve veins. Now the six pulse divine sword is vertical and horizontal, and the power of sword Qi is not under Duan Siping.
The heroes on the side were frightened: "it is said that Guan Mudan, the seventh Lord of mitzvah, was born with a broken body and invisible sword. His sword Qi is invincible. I don't know if it can be comparable with the ten thousand swords at present?"
Murong dragon city also comes and goes, turning hands and covering palms. It's like catching stars and holding the moon. It's very natural and unrestrained.
The highest level can constantly eliminate the crisscross sword Qi in the void, showing the posture of a peerless expert. However, Murong dragon city is old. The more it runs, the more its Qi is steaming, and there seems to be a vast white breath running through the sky.
Murong dragon city and other old monsters are so experienced in martial arts that they can't imagine. They fight with Murong dragon city and are different from Li Chenzhou. Liu Hao exerts all kinds of unique skills one by one. Suddenly, he turns a natural object blade into a halberd and slashes it angrily. Suddenly, the Dragon subduing palm is shot down with a flying dragon in the sky. Murong dragon city has a long beard and round Qi. There is always a way to resolve it
The most important thing is that Liu Hao's understanding of the transformation of the stars is deepening infinitely, and a clear understanding emerges in his heart: "if the transformation of the stars and the great movement of heaven and earth are integrated with each other, it should be an incredible martial arts..."
Murong Longcheng was also surprised: "I've used 100% of my internal power, but why can't I help him?! I also want to use me as a stepping stone to break through the martial arts on the spot!? no wonder this man dares to be called the holy emperor. He really has the posture of heaven and man. I don't know what strong nature he has got. His cultivation is terrible!"
"Give him another ten years, what carefree son will be reborn, and Zhao Kuangyin will be reborn, which is not his opponent!"
In fact, Murong dragon city now has deep internal power, but it is over a hundred years old. The flesh and blood of the whole person are gradually declining and are no longer at the peak.
After 300 rounds of fighting, Liu Hao became more and more casual, and his understanding became deeper and deeper. However, Murong Longcheng was already sweating, soaked in gray clothes and still struggling to support.
Just as the battle turned white hot, a startling sound of swords suddenly sounded in the Sutra Pavilion of Shaolin Temple.
"Xiao Qiushui!"
Liu Hao's mind was suddenly shocked. His mind was clear. In the picture of rivers and mountains, the sound of dragons came in bursts.
At this moment, in Liu Hao's mind, the real dragon dance suddenly seemed to have a layer of film broken.
The changing stars, the great shift of heaven and earth, the heavenly object blade, the Dragon subduing God palm, the general order... Liu Hao's complex martial arts, endless means of killing, were completely integrated into one furnace, and finally developed a set of martial arts belonging to Liu Hao
Please report us if you find any errors so we can fix it asap!
in an uproar!
All the heroes present looked shocked. The old monk captured two peerless experts in one breath. Who on earth is he that has such skill!?
Liu Hao said calmly, "I can't imagine that a generation of people are still living in Murong dragon city after going through the wind and cloud."
Liu Hao's remark caused an uproar.
"Murong Dragon City, this old monk is Murong dragon city!"
"Such an old monster is over a hundred years old. How can he not die?"
"He was an expert in the same era as song Taizu and Duan Siping. He was powerful in those years. Unexpectedly, he hid in Shaolin. His martial arts have reached an unfathomable level."
"Amitabha!"
The crowd talked loudly. The unknown old monk Bai Mei moved. He seemed surprised that someone recognized him. At present, he folded his hands, bowed to Liu Hao and said, "I don't have much time. Shaolin still needs someone to protect and teach in the future. Can your majesty let these two people into the empty door and never ask about Jianghu affairs?"
Liu Hao said calmly, "Murong Bo and Xiao Yuanshan, I want to take them all away. Shaolin Temple was originally a Buddhist holy land. Eating fast, chanting scriptures and ancient Buddha with green lanterns are the best. It's the best not to participate in the affairs of the world, otherwise the disaster of overturning is right in front of us."
The unknown old monk shook his head and sighed, "the emperor Taizu of the Song Dynasty didn't have the domineering spirit of the emperor. With the cultivation of the emperor's martial arts, he will catch up with the carefree son of the year. He will be invincible in the world... Unfortunately, there are still three people who can be opponents of the emperor."
Liu Hao was a little interested and asked with a light smile, "which three people?"
Murong Longcheng lowered his eyes and suddenly opened his eyes. His eyes were as bright as the sun. He said, "the first is the first person in China, the amazing sword God Xiao Qiushui, the second is in Dongyan City, hidden in the dynasty, and the third is... Murong Longcheng!"
Mu, Rong, dragon, city.
These four words, almost word by word, are as heavy as mountains, symbolizing the glory of an era.
"Old ancestor, it is indeed the old ancestor of Murong family!"
"The old ancestor's martial arts are connected with God. If he defeats the Han Emperor today, Murong will rise again!"
Murongbo heard the name, but he seemed crazy. He was full of tears and trembled all over.
For so many years, he has been in the Shaolin Sutra Pavilion and received a lot of instructions. It turns out that he is his own ancestor!
Murong Longcheng looked down and said, "but even the brother Zhao Kuangyin, the emperor of the Song Dynasty, dare not ignore Shaolin. His majesty will enter that level sooner or later. Shaolin doesn't care about the world, so why do things?"
Liu Hao wanted to accept 72 unique skills of Shaolin, which was tantamount to touching the bottom line of Shaolin. It was like that at the Tianlong temple in Dali at that time, he could not contribute all his unique skills at the bottom of the box without making any resistance, unless he was completely suppressed and subdued.
"Murong Longcheng was also a hero in those years. How could he become a Buddhist protector? I'm afraid he must have many secrets of that year. Just as the task also requires, I'll catch him again..."
Liu Hao Huoran got up, looked at Long Gu and said, "it's not easy for the emperor to say nine tripods. You're in your twilight years. Do you still want to stop me?"
Murong Longcheng put his hands together and said solemnly, "in that case, we have only done one. Please give me your advice."
Murong Dragon City vs Han Emperor!
All the heroes on the court stared wide and didn't want to miss any detail. Today, the Chinese heroes formed a friendship, and many heroes came out. Even Murong Dragon City, an old monster who has worked for hundreds of years, was born again. It must be recorded in the history of the Jianghu and spread through the ages for future generations to admire.
Facing Liu Hao, Murong Longcheng dared not neglect it. As soon as he came up, his true Qi ran to the limit. There was no leakage of breath. With one hand of Prajna palm, he printed towards Liu Hao first.
As a protector of the Buddhist holy land, he has seen many unique martial arts skills. The accumulation of cultivation has reached an incredible level. Even the eminent monks of the xuanzi generation in Shaolin Temple feel that they have benefited a lot.
This palm of Prajna is printed in the air. It is empty and has no Qi strength. In fact, the power of palm strength is like King Kong waving a pestle. It is immeasurable that a giant elephant will break all its internal organs and die next to this palm.
"Well come!"
Liu Hao smiled calmly and brushed his sleeve. The six pulse sword Qi broke out. The Qi sword was invisible and empty. The killing was shocking.
The palms and swords intersected in the air, and the sound was constant.
The six pulse divine sword is a sword that condenses Qi into a sword. There was a rumor in the Jianghu that once it is practiced, it will be invincible in the world. Liu Hao first has a deep foundation of sad arrows and runs through the twelve veins. Now the six pulse divine sword is vertical and horizontal, and the power of sword Qi is not under Duan Siping.
The heroes on the side were frightened: "it is said that Guan Mudan, the seventh Lord of mitzvah, was born with a broken body and invisible sword. His sword Qi is invincible. I don't know if it can be comparable with the ten thousand swords at present?"
Murong dragon city also comes and goes, turning hands and covering palms. It's like catching stars and holding the moon. It's very natural and unrestrained.
The highest level can constantly eliminate the crisscross sword Qi in the void, showing the posture of a peerless expert. However, Murong dragon city is old. The more it runs, the more its Qi is steaming, and there seems to be a vast white breath running through the sky.
Murong dragon city and other old monsters are so experienced in martial arts that they can't imagine. They fight with Murong dragon city and are different from Li Chenzhou. Liu Hao exerts all kinds of unique skills one by one. Suddenly, he turns a natural object blade into a halberd and slashes it angrily. Suddenly, the Dragon subduing palm is shot down with a flying dragon in the sky. Murong dragon city has a long beard and round Qi. There is always a way to resolve it
The most important thing is that Liu Hao's understanding of the transformation of the stars is deepening infinitely, and a clear understanding emerges in his heart: "if the transformation of the stars and the great movement of heaven and earth are integrated with each other, it should be an incredible martial arts..."
Murong Longcheng was also surprised: "I've used 100% of my internal power, but why can't I help him?! I also want to use me as a stepping stone to break through the martial arts on the spot!? no wonder this man dares to be called the holy emperor. He really has the posture of heaven and man. I don't know what strong nature he has got. His cultivation is terrible!"
"Give him another ten years, what carefree son will be reborn, and Zhao Kuangyin will be reborn, which is not his opponent!"
In fact, Murong dragon city now has deep internal power, but it is over a hundred years old. The flesh and blood of the whole person are gradually declining and are no longer at the peak.
After 300 rounds of fighting, Liu Hao became more and more casual, and his understanding became deeper and deeper. However, Murong Longcheng was already sweating, soaked in gray clothes and still struggling to support.
Just as the battle turned white hot, a startling sound of swords suddenly sounded in the Sutra Pavilion of Shaolin Temple.
"Xiao Qiushui!"
Liu Hao's mind was suddenly shocked. His mind was clear. In the picture of rivers and mountains, the sound of dragons came in bursts.
At this moment, in Liu Hao's mind, the real dragon dance suddenly seemed to have a layer of film broken.
The changing stars, the great shift of heaven and earth, the heavenly object blade, the Dragon subduing God palm, the general order... Liu Hao's complex martial arts, endless means of killing, were completely integrated into one furnace, and finally developed a set of martial arts belonging to Liu Hao
in an uproar!All the heroes present looked shocked. The old monk captured two peerless experts in one breath. Who on earth is he that has such skill!?Liu Hao said calmly, "I can't imagine that a generation of people are still living in Murong dragon city after going through the wind and cloud."Liu Hao's remark caused an uproar."Murong Dragon City, this old monk is Murong dragon city!""Such an old monster is over a hundred years old. How can he not die?""He was an expert in the same era as song Taizu and Duan Siping. He was powerful in those years. Unexpectedly, he hid in Shaolin. His martial arts have reached an unfathomable level.""Amitabha!"The crowd talked loudly. The unknown old monk Bai Mei moved. He seemed surprised that someone recognized him. At present, he folded his hands, bowed to Liu Hao and said, "I don't have much time. Shaolin still needs someone to protect and teach in the future. Can your majesty let these two people into the empty door and never ask about Jianghu affairs?"Liu Hao said calmly, "Murong Bo and Xiao Yuanshan, I want to take them all away. Shaolin Temple was originally a Buddhist holy land. Eating fast, chanting scriptures and ancient Buddha with green lanterns are the best. It's the best not to participate in the affairs of the world, otherwise the disaster of overturning is right in front of us."The unknown old monk shook his head and sighed, "the emperor Taizu of the Song Dynasty didn't have the domineering spirit of the emperor. With the cultivation of the emperor's martial arts, he will catch up with the carefree son of the year. He will be invincible in the world... Unfortunately, there are still three people who can be opponents of the emperor."Liu Hao was a little interested and asked with a light smile, "which three people?"Murong Longcheng lowered his eyes and suddenly opened his eyes. His eyes were as bright as the sun. He said, "the first is the first person in China, the amazing sword God Xiao Qiushui, the second is in Dongyan City, hidden in the dynasty, and the third is... Murong Longcheng!"Mu, Rong, dragon, city.These four words, almost word by word, are as heavy as mountains, symbolizing the glory of an era."Old ancestor, it is indeed the old ancestor of Murong family!""The old ancestor's martial arts are connected with God. If he defeats the Han Emperor today, Murong will rise again!"Murongbo heard the name, but he seemed crazy. He was full of tears and trembled all over.For so many years, he has been in the Shaolin Sutra Pavilion and received a lot of instructions. It turns out that he is his own ancestor!Murong Longcheng looked down and said, "but even the brother Zhao Kuangyin, the emperor of the Song Dynasty, dare not ignore Shaolin. His majesty will enter that level sooner or later. Shaolin doesn't care about the world, so why do things?"Liu Hao wanted to accept 72 unique skills of Shaolin, which was tantamount to touching the bottom line of Shaolin. It was like that at the Tianlong temple in Dali at that time, he could not contribute all his unique skills at the bottom of the box without making any resistance, unless he was completely suppressed and subdued."Murong Longcheng was also a hero in those years. How could he become a Buddhist protector? I'm afraid he must have many secrets of that year. Just as the task also requires, I'll catch him again..."Liu Hao Huoran got up, looked at Long Gu and said, "it's not easy for the emperor to say nine tripods. You're in your twilight years. Do you still want to stop me?"Murong Longcheng put his hands together and said solemnly, "in that case, we have only done one. Please give me your advice."Murong Dragon City vs Han Emperor!All the heroes on the court stared wide and didn't want to miss any detail. Today, the Chinese heroes formed a friendship, and many heroes came out. Even Murong Dragon City, an old monster who has worked for hundreds of years, was born again. It must be recorded in the history of the Jianghu and spread through the ages for future generations to admire.Facing Liu Hao, Murong Longcheng dared not neglect it. As soon as he came up, his true Qi ran to the limit. There was no leakage of breath. With one hand of Prajna palm, he printed towards Liu Hao first.As a protector of the Buddhist holy land, he has seen many unique martial arts skills. The accumulation of cultivation has reached an incredible level. Even the eminent monks of the xuanzi generation in Shaolin Temple feel that they have benefited a lot.This palm of Prajna is printed in the air. It is empty and has no Qi strength. In fact, the power of palm strength is like King Kong waving a pestle. It is immeasurable that a giant elephant will break all its internal organs and die next to this palm."Well come!"Liu Hao smiled calmly and brushed his sleeve. The six pulse sword Qi broke out. The Qi sword was invisible and empty. The killing was shocking.The palms and swords intersected in the air, and the sound was constant.The six pulse divine sword is a sword that condenses Qi into a sword. There was a rumor in the Jianghu that once it is practiced, it will be invincible in the world. Liu Hao first has a deep foundation of sad arrows and runs through the twelve veins. Now the six pulse divine sword is vertical and horizontal, and the power of sword Qi is not under Duan Siping.The heroes on the side were frightened: "it is said that Guan Mudan, the seventh Lord of mitzvah, was born with a broken body and invisible sword. His sword Qi is invincible. I don't know if it can be comparable with the ten thousand swords at present?"Murong dragon city also comes and goes, turning hands and covering palms. It's like catching stars and holding the moon. It's very natural and unrestrained.The highest level can constantly eliminate the crisscross sword Qi in the void, showing the posture of a peerless expert. However, Murong dragon city is old. The more it runs, the more its Qi is steaming, and there seems to be a vast white breath running through the sky.Murong dragon city and other old monsters are so experienced in martial arts that they can't imagine. They fight with Murong dragon city and are different from Li Chenzhou. Liu Hao exerts all kinds of unique skills one by one. Suddenly, he turns a natural object blade into a halberd and slashes it angrily. Suddenly, the Dragon subduing palm is shot down with a flying dragon in the sky. Murong dragon city has a long beard and round Qi. There is always a way to resolve itThe most important thing is that Liu Hao's understanding of the transformation of the stars is deepening infinitely, and a clear understanding emerges in his heart: "if the transformation of the stars and the great movement of heaven and earth are integrated with each other, it should be an incredible martial arts..."Murong Longcheng was also surprised: "I've used 100% of my internal power, but why can't I help him?! I also want to use me as a stepping stone to break through the martial arts on the spot!? no wonder this man dares to be called the holy emperor. He really has the posture of heaven and man. I don't know what strong nature he has got. His cultivation is terrible!""Give him another ten years, what carefree son will be reborn, and Zhao Kuangyin will be reborn, which is not his opponent!"In fact, Murong dragon city now has deep internal power, but it is over a hundred years old. The flesh and blood of the whole person are gradually declining and are no longer at the peak.After 300 rounds of fighting, Liu Hao became more and more casual, and his understanding became deeper and deeper. However, Murong Longcheng was already sweating, soaked in gray clothes and still struggling to support.Just as the battle turned white hot, a startling sound of swords suddenly sounded in the Sutra Pavilion of Shaolin Temple."Xiao Qiushui!"Liu Hao's mind was suddenly shocked. His mind was clear. In the picture of rivers and mountains, the sound of dragons came in bursts.At this moment, in Liu Hao's mind, the real dragon dance suddenly seemed to have a layer of film broken.The changing stars, the great shift of heaven and earth, the heavenly object blade, the Dragon subduing God palm, the general order... Liu Hao's complex martial arts, endless means of killing, were completely integrated into one furnace, and finally developed a set of martial arts belonging to Liu Hao
