Zongwu: The Rise of the Little People

Layers.

The heavy snow fell like rain, and Huishan was covered in white.

High in the sky, pale lightning flashed one after another, like snakes of thunder and lightning intertwining and exploding in the wind and snow.

Zhao Xu's eyes were sharp and his soul-stirring pupils were fixed on Xuanyuan Dapan.

In the distance, Xuanyuan Jingcheng was retreating, taking his daughter away from the range of the battle.

In Mount Longhu, the three great Heavenly Masters have already stepped onto the Demon-Slaying Platform, standing in mid-air, closely watching the development of Mount Hui.

"It's really beyond my expectation that Xuanyuan Dapan knows this trick!" Zhao Xituan's face was filled with surprise, because this method of using the terrain was a secret method created by the masters of the three religions who were worried that their combat power was not as good as that of warriors.

I didn't expect that today, I would be used by the warrior Xuanyuan Dapan!

"Xuanyuan Dapan is just repeating what his predecessors have said. But Zhao Xu is truly a genius. He can actually use the sword of borrowing time from the sky!" Zhao Danxia has had more contact with Zhao Xu during this period.

Zhao Xu would seek out this Heavenly Master to discuss many profound Taoist texts, and every time he discussed, he could sense the other party's astonishing speed of progress.

Now, this attack that takes advantage of the weather in an instant requires a very high level of skill to be performed.

Zhao Xiji was the one with the highest cultivation level. He saw something that the others had not discovered: "His sword intent is not far from perfection!"

When these words were spoken, the other two were stunned.

The incomplete artistic conception is Zhao Xu's biggest shortcoming. Once this hurdle is overcome, another potential land immortal will be born!

Today on Mount Hui, this shocking showdown was so powerful that it was like a god on earth.

Many masters in the world of Li Yang have sensed it.

For example, Deng Tai'a, who had already fought with Zhao Xu briefly, could not help but smile bitterly when he sensed Zhao Xu's aura and the speed of his growth.

The coast of the East China Sea.

There is only Wuzhou between Wudi City and Jianzhou.

Wang Xianzhi sensed this familiar sword intent and was laughing heartily at this moment.

This swordsman appeared in Qingzhou and came all the way east. His destination was obviously Wudi City and his Wang Xianzhi. The stronger the challenge from a master, the happier he was.

The eldest disciple, Yu Xinlang, was obviously very familiar with Wang Xianzhi's character: "Master, have you sensed any expert?"

“Do you remember the kendo master who drew his sword several times during this period?” Wang Xianzhi said with a restrained smile.

Yu Xinlang was startled when he heard this, and then quickly replied: "Master, you mean 'Master Yu Jian'!"

Wang Xianzhi nodded and said, "He is currently in Jianzhou making his move. He will be here soon!"

Jiazi years ago, there was Li Chungang, and in the past twenty years, Deng Tai'a has dominated the martial arts world with his swordsmanship. Now there is another Jade Sword Master. There is always a lack of successors in the swordsmanship of the Liyang martial arts world. Wang Xianzhi will not be lonely!

……

"Buzz!"

The invisible swords vibrated, and the sounds of countless swords echoed in the sky. The boundless sword power pressed down towards the Xuanyuan Dapan of Huishan.

At this moment, Xuanyuan Dapan could no longer stand in the air.

He stood on the top of Huishan Mountain, with the heaven and earth on his back. He had gradually become hunched, but his eyes were still extremely sharp.

In terms of background, soul, and will, Zhao Xu, this weirdo, is better than Xuanyuan Dapan. It is becoming increasingly obvious that time is on his side.

The pressure continued to increase, and at the top of Huishan Mountain, fine cracks were extending into the distance and downward.

Xuanyuan Dapan has already realized this and is ready to take the lead in launching the attack.

"Hah!" The roar resounded through the heavens and earth, and the sky and earth of Jianzhou shook. Xuanyuan Dapan's aura surged, and the shadow of Huishan appeared behind him, and he slowly pushed his hands towards the sky.

The rocks on the top of the mountain could not withstand the huge pressure and began to break apart bit by bit.

Endless vital energy condensed into a peak, carrying the power of mountains and rivers, and exploded towards Zhao Xu.

The sky was filled with heavy snow that never stopped falling and all gathered in the sky.

"Pressure!" Zhao Xu let out a long roar, raised his sword high and pressed down. The sword's intent swept across the sky, and the pressure became even stronger.

The void shook, strong winds and blizzards poured down, and the whole sky seemed to collapse!

The mountains are against the sky, the sky is pressing down, and heaven and earth are clashing.

"Boom!"

Wills collide, the void explodes, and the aura mountain collides with the tilted blizzard.

The wind and snow were blowing hard, Huishan Mountain was shaking, and Longwang River was surging.

Many ordinary people did not understand the situation and thought that the gods were angry and were going to bring down punishment, so they knelt down and prayed.

Those who have achieved success in martial arts can sense the terrifying pressure and sharpness from the void.

After a brief confrontation, Xuanyuan Dapan combined with the virtual shadow of Huishan and with endless pressure, it was like a comet hitting the sky.

"Come on!" Zhao Xu laughed.

The three-foot-long sword was suspended in the air and suddenly thrust out, and the shadow of a giant sword emerged.

The rolling pressure, the snow-like sword energy, the ocean of sword energy, and the power of heavy snow were all gathered into the giant sword at this moment, and the sky became clear.

The world seemed to become quiet, and Zhao Xu only had Xuanyuan Dapan in his eyes.

When the sword fell, the sky seemed to split open and pierced the shadow of Huishan.

“Ah…” Xuanyuan Dapan was trembling all over. He smelled the breath of death and roared, gathering all his strength to fight back.

"Ding!"

The world was silent as Jian and Feng were in a stalemate for a moment. Then, with a small sound, victory began to become apparent.

The shadow of Huishan quickly collapsed.

"Oh!"

With a loud bang, the energy surged and the world turned upside down.

Huishan, Longhu and Shanhaiguan were trembling. All the wild animals hibernating in the forests were awakened and ran around in panic like headless flies, making miserable cries.

The river was shaking, the water rose several feet and hit the cliffs on both sides.

The moment the shadow of Huishan was shattered, many people breathed a sigh of relief.

The battle was decided and the outcome was what most people expected.

Most of the destructive power generated by the confrontation and collision was vented into the sky.

A big hole was poked in the sky of Jianzhou, and the gray haze in Huishan and Longhu areas was swept away.

The winter sun shines through the hole and shines on the mountains.

……

The top of Huishan Mountain.

Zhao Xu, Xuanyuan Jingcheng, and Xuanyuan Qingfeng looked out at the sky, the earth, and the mountains, admiring the rare winter scenery of the sun shining on the snow.

"Zhao Xu, what is the name of your last sword?" Xuanyuan Qingfeng suddenly asked.

"Uh!" This question confused Zhao Xu. It was completely the right timing, plus he had made progress in all aspects during this period, so he used the sword based on his sudden inspiration.

Seeing Zhao Xu's confusion, Xuanyuan Qingfeng smiled and said slowly, "How about calling it 'Huishan Snow'?"

"Heavy snow, heavy snow in Huishan..." Zhao Xu pondered for a moment and smiled strangely: "It seems that you have thought about it a long time ago!"

His little thoughts were exposed, and a blush appeared on Xuanyuan Qingfeng's face.

"Why not call it 'Heavy Snow', the heavy snow that is unique to Huishan. I will leave this sword here!" Zhao Xu suddenly said without waiting for Xuanyuan Qingfeng to continue speaking.

After saying that, he drew out the long sword in his hand. The sword was almost broken, but it still exuded a sharp aura.

With a casual wave of his hand, the sword that had been with Zhao Xu for some time sank into a huge rock on the top of the mountain.

"It still has the sword intent and energy of 'Da Xue'!"