Comprehensive Martial Arts: Starting the Game in Snow Moon City

After Lin Heng finished speaking, he put away the sword.

"I have already subdued this sword. Now that it is in my hands, I will definitely not let it harm the martial arts world at will. Is the abbot relieved?"

Abbot Xuanci was suddenly speechless.

Lin Heng is a martial arts master, and these people are no match for him.

Now that he has subdued the Demon Sword, it seems that there is no reason that can stop him.

A senior monk who had been guarding the magic sword suddenly sighed.

"Forget it, Xuanci, just give the technique to him."

"There is only the first volume of this technique, which is a fragment, and ordinary people cannot understand it at all. So what's the harm in handing it over?"

"And judging from the sword intent of this donor, this donor is not a bad person, and he will definitely not use this technique to do evil."

Abbot Xuanci hesitated for a moment, but finally handed a torn scroll to Lin Heng.

"Xiaoyao Sword Immortal, this is the technique, but since it is incomplete, please do not practice it casually."

"The reason why I convened the martial arts conference is to select a powerful martial arts leader and give him the skills and swords for safekeeping. Then no one will dare to covet them, and there will be no bloody storm in the martial arts world."

"But I didn't expect that the person I was waiting for in the end was actually Xiaoyao Sword Immortal. Well, this is fate. Heroes have always emerged from youth. Xiaoyao Sword Immortal, please keep these things well. We are naturally grateful."

Lin Heng raised his eyebrows, but he didn't expect that the reward for winning would be two troubles.

Those people outside were fighting so hard that they were bleeding. If they knew this would be the result, I'm afraid...

Lin Heng thought about it and felt that he had ignored the human heart.

Even though they knew there were only fragments of the scroll and the magic sword, they were still willing to take the risk and give it a try.

There are still many people who are willing to take a gamble and become the supreme master of the martial arts world.

"Shaolin really knows how to do business. This is a sure win."

"I once cut off the road to immortality with a single sword, how can a book of skills tempt me? Moreover, it is an unknown fragment."

Lin Heng took the martial arts manual and saw three big words written on the cover.

"Tai Xuan Jing."

Lin Heng frowned.

"Who can write your Excellency, the White-haired Taixuan Sutra? It turns out to be this technique?"

In Lin Heng's impression, this astonishing martial art should have been engraved on a stone wall, but now it was hastily copied into a book. How could these few pages make someone a peerless master?

What’s more, most people can’t understand it!

"You are really worrying too much. Even if this technique is openly displayed to the public, few people will be able to comprehend it."

Lin Heng shook his head helplessly.

However, the people outside were now in an uproar.

"The Shaolin abbot actually brought Lin Heng over alone. Could it be that he wanted to teach him martial arts alone?"

"This is outrageous! How can you just hand over your skills and sword to others like this? We won't accept this!"

When someone stirs up trouble like this, there will be a group of people responding.

"We don't accept it either. Why? The martial arts conference hasn't ended yet. Who said he is the leader of the martial arts world?"

"There are still many masters in the Eastern Continent. Wudang Master Zhang has not shown up yet, Quanzhen Sect's Wang Chongyang has not made a move, and Hero Qiao Feng has not made a move either. What right does Lin Heng have?"

They all complained, but in fact they didn't want Lin Heng to get the martial arts and the sword.

Murong Fu also clenched his fists inadvertently, feeling very angry.

No one can stand in your way.

He asked Wang Yuyan who was standing beside him.

"My cousin just saw him in action. Maybe she can see what he is up to?"

Wang Yuyan pondered for a moment, but shook her head with a serious expression.

"I've never heard of it. His swordsmanship is too amazing and his moves are too fast. I haven't seen the key points of his sword moves."

Murong Fu's heart sank as well.

"Unheard of?"

Others are still chattering there.

"Besides, there is also the Sword Demon Dugu Qiubai who wields swords. Could his swordsmanship be better than Dugu Qiubai's?"

At this time, Lin Heng had already taken out the martial arts and the magic sword.

Abbot Xuanci sighed and then gave instructions to everyone.

"Amitabha, Mr. Lin has subdued the devil sword, and Shaolin has fulfilled its promise and handed over the skills to Xiaoyao Sword Immortal."

"As for the question of the leader of the martial arts world, Xiaoyao Sword Immortal, as a martial arts master among swordsmen, is indeed not suitable to be the leader of the martial arts world. We can select another one when the time comes."

Murong Fu stood up immediately.

"What the abbot said is not right. Since the skills and the magic sword are in the hands of Xiaoyao Sword Immortal, that is to say, as long as we have the ability to snatch them from Xiaoyao Sword Immortal, it proves that our martial arts are higher than his, and we can become the leader of the martial arts world!"

Others echoed.

"Yes, that's right. The skills and the magic sword cannot be in his hands. We must take them away even if we have to."

Since Lin Heng came to the Eastern Continent, he has not met many masters, but he has also witnessed the greed and ambition of these people.

It is simply laid out in the open, without any concealment.

"Actually, these things don't have a particularly big effect on me, and I don't need them to stabilize my realm."

"But since you want it so badly, I can't let you go."

Lin Heng spoke deliberately to anger these people.

Then he snorted coldly and glanced at them.

"You can go together!"

Murong Fu said arrogantly.

"If we all attack together, he will definitely not be able to return."

The crowd was in a state of excitement, and even Shaolin Abbot Xuanci was unable to stop them.

Lin Heng drew his sword without fear, deciding to have a good fight today.

In an instant, hundreds of people rushed towards Lin Heng like a tide.

They were already bloodthirsty, and they didn't care whether they were Lin Heng's opponents or not, they just wanted to get the skills and the sword.

Lin Heng followed the trend.

"Sword rises!"

As soon as the words fell, the Mountain and River Sword rose up.

"One sword protects the mountains and rivers, one sword kills villains, one sword pacifies the world!"

Lin Heng swung out three swords at an extremely fast speed.

The first sword was swung down, sword energy radiated in all directions, turning the tide with one sword, shocking the world.

With a sweep, all the people nearby were blown away hundreds of meters.

The second sword strike was crisscrossed, and the sword energy condensed into countless blades, slashing forward.

It was a sword that shook the world. The sword tip fell to the ground and sparks flew everywhere.

The sword waves rushed out in circles, blowing away all the people who kept rushing up.

When the third sword was struck, huge waves suddenly arose, rocks flew into the air, the Mountain and River Sword turned into several afterimages, and the momentum in the sword completely burst out.

Waves of cold and violent aura rushed out.

"Boom" a loud noise.

All the people around were severely impacted, and screams came from the crowd.

After the three sword strikes, there was no one around Lin Heng, only a group of so-called martial arts masters lying on the ground, not knowing whether they were dead or alive.