Chapter 315 You Can Break into the Golden Palace
How fierce are the battles between warriors?
The warriors present at the scene all knew what was going on, and many of them had even experienced it.
It is normal to see blood everywhere and broken legs and arms. Many warriors have become disabled for life after fighting with others.
But no warrior has ever thought that a martial saint could be so miserable.
There have been many records about the battles of Martial Saints in the history of martial arts, but there are not many details. Moreover, in general, if the gap in strength between the two sides is too great, the battle between Martial Saints will end quickly.
If the strength of both sides is not much different, in most cases one side will suffer some injuries and then admit defeat.
But the scene before them overturned their three views.
The miserable condition of the Martial Saint of the Seven Kill Sect at this moment was almost the same as that of the battle between the Hundred Furnaces warriors, where the whole person was beaten violently.
Head, face, body, limbs...
It can be said that there is no complete place in the body.
Everyone saw Lin Ye punching the Martial Saint of the Seven Kill Sect one punch after another, and the Martial Saint was unable to defend himself at all.
Bang!
When a crisp sound was heard, everyone's eyelids jumped. They saw with their own eyes that the right hand of the Martial Saint of the Seven Kill Sect was directly blown up by Lin Ye.
Blood and bones splattered everywhere, but before they could go far, they were evaporated by the terrifying energy.
Without his fists, everyone knew that the Martial Saint of the Seven Kill Sect had been defeated.
No, to be precise, they had already been defeated a long time ago, but now it was completely confirmed and there was no possibility of a comeback.
The disciples of the Seven Killing Sect were in despair. Some of them could not bear to watch any longer, or were afraid of being held accountable, so they secretly slipped out of the crowd and planned to leave Canglan County first.
Not only the Seven Killing Sect, but also the disciples of the Tianjian Sect and Zhongzi Villa reacted. After looking at each other, they stealthily walked towards the city gate.
However, when these disciples reached the city gate, they became even more desperate.
At the city gate, a man was sitting there with a big sword.
The disciples of the three sects all knew this person's identity, Zhang Wuji, the leader of the Shenyun Sect.
A warrior who has reached the great perfection of Jingzhe realm.
There are also people who have reached the Great Perfection of Jingzhe Realm among the three sects. The elder of the Seven Killing Sect in the crowd is also at the Great Perfection of Jingzhe Realm, but the key problem is that he doesn't dare to take action.
It is not certain whether Snow Swordsman and Lin Ye will retaliate against them, but if he dares to take action, he will definitely be retaliated against.
The disciples of the three sects didn't waste any time and turned around to head to the other city gates. However, as soon as they turned around, they heard a deafening cry of surprise.
When they looked up again, the disciples of the three sects were in complete despair.
Above the sky, the entire body of the Martial Saint of the Seven Kill Sect was directly blown up by Lin Ye. Not even the flesh and blood of his body fell down, and the strong blood energy directly evaporated.
On the other side, the man from Zhongzi Villa also fell from the sky, with a long sword stuck in his chest, which was Jing Yu's Luoxue Sword.
The battles on both sides ended at the same time.
The entire crowd below burst into continuous cheers after the exclamation. These cheers came from the warriors of Nanjiangzhou.
No one expected that the final outcome of this battle would be like this.
They were worried about Senior Snow Swordsman in the beginning, but later they felt relieved when they learned that Senior Snow Swordsman had become a Martial Saint. After Senior Snow Swordsman suppressed the man from Tianjian Sect, their spirits became excited.
Then the Martial Saint from the Seven Killing Sect appeared, and the two of them besieged the Snow Swordsman alone. They became worried and anxious again, worrying about Senior Snow Swordsman, and when the Martial Saint from Zhongzi Villa launched a sneak attack, they fell into complete despair.
But unexpectedly, the situation was reversed in the next moment. Senior Lin Ye showed up with great force. Not only did he deal with the Martial Saint of Tianjian Sect first, but he and Senior Xue Jianke also suppressed the two opponents.
This kind of extreme fluctuation and reversal of emotions will make even the most introverted people unable to help but cheer. They need to vent, they need extreme venting.
They've been suppressed for too long.
Compared to the cheers of the warriors from Nanjiang Province, the warriors from other provinces were like eggplants hit by frost at this moment. They found this reversal hard to accept.
Just before the war, they still considered Nanjiang Province to be the weakest province in terms of martial arts, because there was no Martial Saint in Nanjiang Province. But now, Nanjiang Province not only has a Martial Saint, but two of them. More importantly, they are two Martial Saints with extraordinary strength.
The martial arts situation in the world is about to change, and Nanjiangzhou has become the more powerful side .
In the sky, Lin Ye and Jing Yu looked at each other. After Lin Ye gave Jing Yu a look, his figure disappeared on the spot.
"Nanjiangzhou doesn't cause trouble, but it's not afraid of it either. If anyone thinks Nanjiangzhou is easy to bully, feel free to come and give it a try."
Jing Yu spoke, although his voice was flat, but with his record of killing a Martial Saint, none of the warriors below dared to look down on him. These people also knew that Snow Swordsman was speaking to the Martial Saints from other states.
"Warriors from all states can come to Nanjiangzhou, but they are not allowed to attack Nanjiangzhou warriors without reason."
After leaving these words, Jing Yu's figure disappeared from the spot.
The disciples of the Qisha Sect, Zhongzi Villa and Tianjian Sect breathed a sigh of relief. It was not known whether this person had forgotten about them or simply did not care and did not mention their names. Although they felt ashamed of being treated as a fart, they also felt fortunate that their fart had been treated as a fart.
"We won. We won."
Hearing the cheers of his companions, Su Xuan breathed a sigh of relief. In such a dangerous situation, Snow Swordsman and Senior Lin Ye turned the tables. Moreover, after this battle, the martial arts sects in other states no longer dared to interfere with Nanjiang Province.
Compared with Senior Snow Swordsman and Senior Lin Ye, I feel so ashamed.
Thinking about how he had been complacent about being on the Tianjiao List during this period of time, Su Xuan felt ashamed. Snow Swordsman and Senior Lin Ye did not even hold a grand ceremony when they broke through to the Martial Saint level, and they did not care about these false names at all.
"Brother Su, why are you unhappy?" The companion asked with some confusion when he saw Su Xuan's expression.
"No, I just think that Senior Snow Swordsman and Senior Lin Ye have opened up a new situation for us Nanjiangzhou warriors. We cannot let the two seniors down."
"Brother Su is right. And have you noticed that Nanjiangzhou seems to have become the center of the entire martial arts. Martial artists from various states are gathering towards Nanjiangzhou."
"Then we must not bring shame to our Nanjiang Province and waste the good situation created by Senior Lin and Senior Snow Swordsman. We must practice hard."
"That's for sure. I won't drink anymore. I seem to have a new understanding of my boxing skills. I'll take my leave and go back to practice."
"I thought I was the only one who had it, but I didn't expect you had it too. I'm embarrassed to leave, so let's go together."
In the box, several young warriors had gained something from watching the fight, but they were too embarrassed to say it out loud at first. In a blink of an eye, everyone in the box was gone.
Su Xuan looked at the empty seat and smiled. Then he stood up and limped downstairs.
He also gained something.
In the next box, Qi Yuzhang and others were collectively silent. The two boxes were adjacent to each other and the noise was not suppressed in the next box, so they could hear clearly what was happening next door.
The warriors from Nanjiang Prefecture all gained something from watching the battle, but they did not.
"The martial arts in Nanjiang Province are likely to flourish. I will tell my senior teachers in the sect to stay in Canglan County for a while longer." Ye Ming said slowly.
"Me too." Qi Yuzhang also made the same decision, and he believed that these people were the same and would all choose to come to Nanjiangzhou.
Because this is the place where the saint is beheaded, warriors from other states are allowed to come in.
Although each state does not prohibit warriors from other states from coming, those are only exchanges among a few. Nanjiang State will become a place for warriors from various states to communicate and gather.
This situation has happened before. As early as a thousand years ago, the world's martial arts was centered in Zhongzhou. Because there was no powerful martial arts sect in Zhongzhou, it became the place that martial artists from various states were most willing to go to.
Nanjiangzhou is the next Zhongzhou, but compared to Zhongzhou, Nanjiangzhou is not as chaotic as Zhongzhou, and this is also what their young generation likes most.
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Lin Mansion.
Xu Bo was in tears, and Xu Rui was supporting him carefully.
"Xu Rui, help your father go down to rest first. He is already very old and cannot let his emotions get too volatile."
Lin Ye looked at Xu Bo, who was already in a state of gloom, and sighed inwardly. Xu Bo was the person he had spent the longest time with since he came to the other world, but the breath of true energy he just transferred to Xu Bo had no effect.
Xu Bo's body functions had reached their limit, and he was just holding on with one breath waiting for me to come back. Now that I'm back, the breath is gone.
"Dad, you go back and rest first. I'll take care of the young master."
Xu Rui asked the servants to help his father leave, but he himself did not leave. The young master had not been back for three years, and he had many business matters to report to the young master.
"You don't need to report the business. Don't leave the county town these days. Just stay at home and accompany your father."
Xu Rui was startled and looked at Lin Ye. After getting a reassurance from Lin Ye's face, his body trembled, but he quickly calmed down: "In fact, I asked the doctor before. The doctor said that the reason why my father has a rosy complexion is because he took a lot of precious medicinal herbs to replenish his energy, but more importantly, he is holding his breath. The doctor didn't know why, but now I understand that my father is waiting for the young master to come back safely."
Xu Rui smiled bitterly. Lin Ye didn't know how to persuade him, so he could only pat Xu Rui on the shoulder.
"Sir, you don't have to comfort me. The old man has lived for more than eighty years and he has no regrets. I will go downstairs to arrange other things first."
Seeing Jing Yu appear at the door, Xu Rui left first. When he passed by Jing Yu, he stopped and said respectfully, "Mr. Jing."
"Um."
Jing Yu nodded towards Xu Rui, walked into the main hall, his eyes fell directly on Lin Ye, and he kept looking at him.
"Brother Jing, I feel a little embarrassed when you look at me like this. Is there something on my face?" Lin Yeban said jokingly.
"No, I just didn't expect you to break through to the Martial Saint realm in just three years. The founder of the Zhenwu Palace also took ten years to do it."
Hearing Jing Yu's words, Lin Ye smiled and said, "Maybe I'm lucky. This time, the two of us worked together perfectly."
This counter-trap to lure the three into a trap was planned by him three days ago. In order not to expose his whereabouts, Lin Ye did not enter Canglan County, but asked the postman to bring a letter to Jing Yu.
Let Jing Yu attract the opponent head-on, while he sneaks into the city and launches a sneak attack on the opponent.
Otherwise, it would be difficult for the two of them to deal with the three Martial Saints. The most important thing is that these three Martial Saints can withdraw at any time.
"Your plan has put Nanjiangzhou at the center of the storm. I'm afraid the warriors in Nanjiangzhou will be under a lot of pressure in the future."
Lin Ye understood what Jing Yu meant and said with a smile: "Pressure is also motivation. All the martial arts geniuses in the world will come to Nanjiangzhou, and it will also allow the young warriors in Nanjiangzhou to see the martial arts geniuses in the world, so as to avoid sitting in the sky and not thinking about making progress."
"It's a bit too extreme. I'm afraid it will never recover."
This is Jing Yu's worry. When faced with a genius who is stronger than himself, some people will work hard to catch up, while others may be so frustrated that they lose the desire to practice martial arts and never recover.
Lin Ye said: "If I fail to recover, I will just be a fake genius. Besides, this is the last thing I will do for the martial arts of Nanjiangzhou."
Jing Yu narrowed his eyes and asked, "Are you leaving Nanjiangzhou?"
"I will be away for a while in the near future, but the main reason is that I am not majoring in martial arts. Don't forget that I am still a practitioner."
In the way of martial arts, reaching the level of Martial Saint is the pinnacle, and it is difficult to make further breakthroughs, at least not in a short period of time. Lin Ye’s focus now will be placed back on cultivation.
"When martial arts are cultivated to the extreme, they are no worse than the so-called Yuanshen and Jinshen Arhat." Jing Yu frowned, and then his expression became a little strange: "The Zhenwu Transmission Wall chose you, a person who is not a pure martial artist. I don't know if it was wrong."
"I can only say that I have a connection with it." Lin Ye smiled slightly, and then asked, "Where's Brother Zhang?"
"He should be busy extorting money from the disciples of the three sects of the Heavenly Sword Sect right now."
After Jing Yu finished answering, he looked at Lin Ye and they both laughed.
With Zhang Wuji's temperament, it would be difficult for the disciples of the three factions of Tianjian Sect to leave Canglan County without suffering heavy losses.
"When do you plan to leave Nanjiangzhou?"
Jing Yu asked this because Lin Ye said he would be away for a while in the near future.
"Let's go to the capital tomorrow!"
When mentioning the capital, Lin Ye's expression turned cold, and Jing Yu showed a thoughtful look on his face. He knew that there was a connection between Lin Ye and An Zisheng, and An Youshang was still living in his mansion.
"For thousands of years, all martial arts sects have abided by the rule of not entering the capital. There are not many powerful warriors in the capital, but the rule of warriors is that they cannot put pressure on the imperial power at will. Once this bottom line is crossed, it is easy to get into trouble."
Jing Yu didn't say it very clearly, but Lin Ye heard some clues, and this was actually a question he had been curious about since he learned about the other world.
How do ordinary secular dignitaries, warriors and practitioners in the other world achieve a balance and not interfere with each other?
Or why is there such an agreement, and why should warriors and practitioners abide by it?
Jing Yu should know, but Lin Ye felt that he would not tell him, otherwise he would have told him directly.
"What if the royal family attacks me first?" Lin Ye asked back.
Jing Yu laughed, very happily: "Then you can trample the Golden Palace."
