Comprehensive Martial Arts: Starting the Game in Snow Moon City

Sikong Changfeng was pushed far away by Lin Heng. Luo Mingxuan hurried over and half-helped Sikong Changfeng up.

He asked worriedly.

"Third City Lord, what happened? Where is Xiaoyao Sword Immortal? Why are you the only one back?"

Sikong Changfeng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his face looking dejected.

"The ancestor of Dao Sect has come out of seclusion. This guy has lived for who knows how many hundreds or thousands of years. This time he is determined to kill Lin Heng. Xueyue City is just a help."

After hearing this, Luo Mingxuan became extremely worried.

The next moment, a loud thunder suddenly sounded in the sky.

He looked up immediately.

I saw that the area within a radius of dozens of miles was covered by a red blood aura, and even the sky began to darken.

He felt a powerful force that was continuously enveloping the entire Snow Moon City.

He felt extremely depressed and had only the desire to submit and surrender.

“Is this… the power of Dao Sect’s ancestor?”

Luo Mingxuan gritted his teeth.

"Is there nothing we can do? Only Xiaoyao Sword Immortal is left outside to resist. If Xiaoyao Sword Immortal is defeated again, then we will have no hope, right?"

Sikong Changfeng struggled to stand up. Seeing that the deathly aura surrounding him was getting more and more, he clenched his fists unwillingly.

"Everyone below the saint is an ant. I'm afraid he will soon enter the realm of semi-saint. He is an old man with half of his body buried in the ground, but he still wants to control the fate of the martial arts world."

"Mingxuan, go gather the remaining disciples from Xueyue City. We are going to fight to the death with Xiaoyao Sword Immortal."

"If I cannot defend Xueyue City today, I, Sikong Changfeng, will have no face to live in this world."

Luo Mingxuan nodded and said yes.

He quickly turned around and gathered the remaining disciples of Xueyue City who were still able to continue fighting.

Lin Heng also felt a lot of pressure at this moment.

After he came to the sword world, it can be said that he had a smooth journey.

By constantly challenging himself and obtaining rewards from the system, his strength improved step by step in a short period of time.

But the intimidation from the Taoist ancestor now made him feel frightened.

He had to admit that there was still a gap between the two of them.

The Mountain and River Sword was placed in front of Lin Heng, constantly resisting the moves in front of him.

The Dao Sect ancestor felt very proud.

"Don't resist. You may be called sword immortals in front of ordinary people, and you can reach the sky in one step, but in front of me, you are still ants. The only difference is that you are bigger ants and smaller ants."

"If it wasn't for luring you out, I wouldn't have bothered to kill Zhao Yuzhen from Wangcheng Mountain, nor would I have left Li Hanyi with a breath of air to wait for your return..."

After hearing these words, Lin Heng suddenly raised his eyes, his eyes full of coldness.

"you wanna die!"

The Dao Sect patriarch winked at the people behind him.

So a row of people formed a circle, as if forming a large formation, and continued to put pressure on Lin Heng.

The pressure from all directions came over us like an overwhelming force.

Under this pressure, Lin Heng took a step forward with difficulty.

He stretched out his hand and the Mountain and River Sword flew out and landed directly in his palm.

Lin Heng gripped the hilt of the Shanhe Sword tightly.

He laughed coldly.

Then he stroked the sword between the mountains and rivers, and suddenly he scratched his palm with the sword. A line of blood immediately flowed out from the palm.

These drops of blood dripped onto the blade of the Shanhe Sword, and the Shanhe Sword suddenly emitted an intense red light.

The Dao Sect ancestor frowned.

"Good boy, this magic skull palm of mine has killed countless people, and there are only a few who can withstand it."

"And you are the only one who can withstand this palm strike and deal with so many people attacking you."

"No wonder, no wonder everyone thinks you are a threat. If you grow up, the whole world will probably be in your hands."

"I will never allow a threat like you to exist in this world."

After saying this, the Dao Sect ancestor closed his eyes, then suddenly opened them and exerted all his internal strength.

There was a loud bang, and his palm suddenly fell towards Lin Heng.

This palm carried endless power to destroy the world, as if it could destroy the entire world with just one palm.

This palm created endless palm wind, and Lin Heng's white robe was blown slightly.

It seemed that the palm was about to fall on his head.

But he just kept reciting the sword techniques to himself.

The system in his mind was working frantically.

"The host challenges the Dao Sect Patriarch beyond his level. The damage rate is 10%. Please keep up the good work, host."

"If the host succeeds in the challenge, he will receive 100,000 points, a system upgrade, and a gold upgrade gift pack."

After hearing this, Lin Heng muttered to himself.

"Five thousand points, exchange for a sword-killing move!"

The moment the exchange was successful, Lin Heng suddenly summoned out the Mountain and River Sword.

The sword collided directly with the palm, causing a loud bang.

Powerful auras emanated from the surroundings, and the other people who were surrounding Lin Heng were directly blown away by the two colliding auras.

They couldn't help but look up and forward.

I thought that after this move, Lin Ding would be completely destroyed.

When Dao Sect's ancestor strikes with all his strength, who in the world can withstand it?

There was a thick cloud of dust ahead, and Zhao Danping snorted with some complacency.

He touched his broken arm with trembling hands and said through gritted teeth.

"Lin Heng is finally dead!"

Even the Taoist patriarch thought he would win without a doubt.

I just couldn't help but shook my head with regret.

"It's a pity that such a person died like this, but it's good enough to nip the threat in the bud."

"The free and easy swordsman Lin Heng is just a flash in the pan!"

But the next moment, the dust cleared and Lin Heng's figure appeared in people's sight again.

Then Lin Heng picked up the Mountain and River Sword and suspended it directly in the air.

He looked down at the people below, then waved his hand and swung the Mountain and River Sword downwards.

"The sword seizes Qing Tianzhi, a thought moves the mountains and rivers, and sends the ancestor of Dao Sect to his death!"

As soon as Lin Heng finished speaking, there was a thunder in the sky.

The Mountain and River Sword was stained with Lin Heng's blood, but it emitted a dazzling golden light.

For a moment, the heaven and earth trembled.

The majestic sword energy surged down like a pouring wave.

It was like a waterfall falling from the sky, revealing its murderous intent.

The light emitted by the Mountain and River Sword was like the unreachable stars in the sky.

In a flash, people seemed to see the mountains and rivers before their eyes, and looking further ahead, they saw the tremendous changes that had taken place over millions of years.

The Taoist ancestor also felt dazed.

"Is this the myriad phenomena of heaven and earth? The great way is simple! A single thought can move the mountains and rivers. The power of the mountains and rivers can shake the world!"