PFC Chapter 158 Heresy?
Chapter 158 Heresy?
Chapter 158 Heresy?
Surrounded by people from all directions, Su Daochen didn't show any panic on his face, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and his eyes were even colder.
He will not show any mercy to those who attack him.
As he thought, his true energy started to circulate, and frost emerged in his palm. A long sword made of transparent thin ice was condensed, and he slashed it down gently in the slightly shocked eyes of everyone.
In an instant, endless winds swept across, blood shot out in the void, and screams and screams rose from the surroundings.
Su Daochen moved his body and shuttled among many martial arts heroes, with a relaxed and carefree expression on his face.
Every second, he has dozens of swords, even hundreds of swords, stabbing out, and... these sword moves, every time he stabs out, he hits the heart accurately, causing people to fall on their backs in an instant.
Since becoming a half-step master, he has become more and more in control of his own strength, and his speed of attack has become faster.
In addition, the sword technique he uses is to ward off evil spirits, and the thin ice long sword condensed from the reversed true energy in his hand is also much lighter than ordinary steel and iron swords. The combination of the two is enough to perfect his strength play out.
This... also caused the current grand occasion.
The next moment when everyone rushed up, most of them were beheaded... Most of these people were all well-known overlords in the martial arts world, and they were all masters and even elders.
Everyone was taken aback, including Xuanci, other eminent monks of Xuanzi's generation, and Murong Bo who was hiding in the dark.
Their minds went blank for a while, and they could only watch helplessly as these people swarmed forward, blood spurting out, and the expressions on their faces changed from anger and excitement to fear and horror.
Countless people turned around and ran, and more people collapsed directly on the ground, their eyes were dull, looking at Su Daochen as if they were looking at a god.
All of this was beyond their imagination, making it unacceptable to everyone.
Is this really human? !
How can someone's martial arts be so high.
Just meeting each other, in such a short moment, so many people died.
What kind of martial arts is this?
This is magic and magic!
At that time, there was no one around Su Daochen, and there were... just densely packed corpses.
"Abbot, let's stop here, you are not my opponent...these people add up, and neither is it."
Su Daochen's eyes were indifferent, looking at the ugly Xuanci, he said lightly.
In front of half-step masters, except for some special circumstances, the number has lost its meaning.
Experts of this level are completely crushed by ordinary martial arts practitioners.
Even in front of hundreds of thousands of troops, it is not difficult to escape calmly.
And... Su Daochen is not an ordinary half-step master.
The blessings of Xiaoyao Yufeng, Sunflower Collection, and even Dragon Elephant Wisdom, gave him such strength.
With such a strong record.
Xuanci was silent, his hands trembled a little, he looked at Su Daochen, he was afraid, and even...a sense of despair surged in his heart.
This person's strength far exceeds expectations, he is close... close to a fairy god, and there is no one in the entire martial arts world who is his opponent.
He even said that, to be more serious, if he offended him today, the whole Shaolin would be in danger of overthrowing.
Xuan Ci had silently scolded Murong Bo countless times in his heart, if it wasn't for him, there would be no possibility of him getting into trouble with this evil star.
"It's all the old monk's fault. Su Shi mainly has some dissatisfaction or anger. Just vent on the old monk."
Xuan Ci clasped his hands together, his face was expressionless, he was already trying his best to keep calm.
In the eyes of the abbot of Shaolin, a trace of struggle and hesitation emerged.
I was thinking about whether... should I confess Murong Bo...
Tell the story of Murong Bo, his lifetime of wisdom will be ruined, and the entire Shaolin sect will also lose a lot of prestige, and maybe it will no longer be the Big Dipper of Wulin Taishan.
But...if you don't say it, the whole temple is in danger of being overthrown.
"Master Xuanci summoned so many people from the martial arts world this time to deal with Su and Qiao Feng, Qiao Feng. The reason... is because of making friends with other races?"
While Xuanci was hesitating, Su Daochen suddenly said, "Abbot, do you really think that Qiao Feng is of a different race... Or is he a real Liao people?"
Xuanci was silent for a while.
Su Daochen said again: "Everyone is aware of Qiao's daily actions, and the Beggars' Clan under his leadership is even more powerful in the martial arts world.
He also provided a lot of help in dealing with the Liao army.
There is a saying, Su Mou thinks it is very good... When Huaxia enters the barbarians, the barbarians will live, and if the barbarians enter Huaxia, then the Huaxia will...
Although Gang Leader Qiao is of Liao origin, he grew up in the Song Dynasty, speaks Han dialect, wears Han clothes, and does what he does like a Han.
Su believes that a person... which country he belongs to depends on what he thinks about himself, not on his blood. The abbot is still narrow-minded like this. "
"That's because Qiao Feng didn't know that he was from Liao before, so he helped us Song people. Now... he knows what his blood is, so he still yearns for his homeland!"
Suddenly, a man from the rivers and lakes mustered up his courage, walked not far from Su Daochen, looked at him and said a little sternly.
However, having said that, looking at Su Daochen, his body still couldn't help trembling.
This is also a hot-blooded elder of a small gang, so he responded to the call of the Shaolin sect, just to deal with Qiao Feng's dog thief, so as not to cause any harm to Da Song Jiangshan.
In his opinion, Yi Di is Yi Di and Hua Xia is Hua Xia. The two are distinct and can never be integrated.
It can be said that once...a lot of his family members died at the hands of those Liao people, so...for Daliao and Khitan, he held the deepest hatred.
Now... Hearing Su Daochen's heresy, he couldn't help but stand up.
Even if he knew that this person's martial arts were very high, even if he knew that if he did this, he might die in the next moment, but he didn't hesitate, he just said it and did it.
Su Daochen saw the man with trembling legs but forced himself to be calm, smiled lightly, but didn't do anything, just said leisurely: "Facts speak louder than words. If you say so, Qiao Feng's identity will be revealed." , I should go to Daliao immediately, and I will spare no effort to attack our Daliao.
After all, we harmed him and killed so many brothers of our own clan.
But now, after such a long time, the former leader of the beggar gang has not moved at all.
Isn't that enough to prove anything?
He has no idea of revenge at all. "
He looked at the terrified crowd, and at the person from the world who was staring at him, still revealing a slightly angry face, and he couldn't help sighing silently in his heart.
For this group of people, some prejudices are really difficult to eliminate.
Su Daochen looked into the distance, "Brother Qiao also came out to say a few words?
I saw you, and I want to tell you what you think of yourself. Do you think you are a Han? "
As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked, Qiao Feng also came?
when?
They didn't notice anything!
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(End of this chapter)