Apex War God Chapter 1157: , within ten strokes!
When Xiao Maitreya opened his eyes, everyone clearly felt that his aura had changed!
At this moment, everyone suddenly felt that standing in front of them seemed to be a golden Buddha, with the Buddha's light shining from the sky!
Everyone felt that their hearts were in their throats, it was difficult to breathe, and they felt a vast coercion enveloped them!
"Withdraw! Withdraw!!"
A sect elder loudly reminded the crowd.
Everyone stopped attacking and retreated.
But at the moment when everyone was evacuating!
Laughing at Maitreya's mouth, he made a sound like a grand bell.
"Om!"
As one word fell, solid golden sound waves spread out, covering the thousands of people who retreated!
The moment when the sound falls and the sound wave disappears!
"Puff puff!—"
A mouthful of blood spewed from the thousands who retreated.
Everyone was drenched in cold sweat, their faces turned pale, and their breath became extremely weak.
They suddenly felt that their internal organs and tendons were severely damaged, and they couldn't mobilize even a trace of True Qi.
Everyone looked at Xiao Maitreya in horror, eyes full of horror.
The fat head just made a sound and seriously injured them.
There is no doubt that if this happened again, all of them would be killed.
At this moment, they realized that from beginning to end, no one really did anything, just to play with them.
Is this the strength of the "Sword Bearer"?
For the first time, they had a clearer and more intuitive understanding of the strength of the Swordsman.
Looking at this chubby now, they feel like an impenetrable mountain.
At this time, Xiao Maitreya dissipated the coercion and breath from his body, and also dissipated the Buddha's light from his body, and suddenly became ordinary again, just like an ordinary monk.
However, these thousands of people didn't dare to be careless and stared at Xiao Maitreya.
This fat head is a real monk. If he wants to kill himself and others, he and others will not have any resistance at all.
Smile Maitreya folded his hands, glanced at the thousands of people, and said lightly: "God has the virtue of good life, Lao Na can give you a chance to reform.
This time, I will leave you alone for the time being.
If there is another time, don't blame Lao Na's subordinates for being merciless..."
"Thank you for your mercy, I won't dare to wait any longer!"
Thousands of people turned around and ran away as if they had been granted amnesty, and did not dare to stay here any longer.
It wasn't until the rest of the four major sects left that the people from Xuannv Palace, Taiyi Sect, Huoyun Pavilion, and Fang's family hurried over.
"Thank you for your help!"
Li Ruohua, the fifth elder of the Xuannv Palace, bowed his hands respectfully.
"If it weren't for the help of priests and monks, I'm afraid more people would die!"
Sixth Elder Feng Zinan also bowed his hands at Xiao Maitreya.
Others present also bowed respectfully and thanked them.
"Thank you, all the donors."
Smile Maitreya shook his head lightly, "The reason for this turmoil is that our 'sword bearers' neglected our duty.
Of course, this is also the catastrophe that the secular and ancient martial arts should have.
However, this turmoil will end here..."
Speaking, laughing at Maitreya's chanting of the Buddhist scriptures, the golden light flickered under his feet, and he rose from the sky.
"Ladies and gentlemen, we will have a period in the future..."
After speaking, Xiao Maitreya's figure flashed, turned into a golden streamer, swept into the distance, and soon disappeared in front of everyone's eyes.
Everyone folded their hands together, bowed slightly and lowered their heads in the direction where Maitreya left.
"Elder Li, Elder Feng... Thank you all for coming to help our Fang family this time, and Fang Tiankuo is very grateful!
Now that the war is over, why don't you rest here for a few days before leaving? "Fang Tiankuo said loudly.
"Mr. Fang is very kind."
Li Ruohua replied, and then said: "Now that the war has just ended, there must be a lot of things waiting for us to deal with, so we will leave now!"
"Farewell!"
Feng Zinan also bowed his hands, and then left with everyone in the Xuannv Palace.
Afterwards, everyone from Taiyi Sect and Huoyun Pavilion also said hello and left.
……
Same time.
Ancient martial arts world.
The location of the Xuannv Palace.
Over the plaza.
After Tiandao issued a few warnings, he dissipated the coercion and Dharma image from his body, and then put away the black big knife in his hand.
Everyone was stunned for a moment, not knowing where Tiandao kept the big knife.
However, when one thinks of the vastness of the Dao of Heaven, it is not surprising that everyone is concerned about this matter.
Afterwards, Tian Dao flashed and landed firmly on the square.
Seeing that the Dao of Heaven had come down, people from the eight sects of the Xuannv Palace Alliance came up one after another.
Ren Shuihan bowed respectfully and said sincerely, "Senior, on behalf of all the disciples of the Eight Great Sects, thank you for your help!"
"Thank you, senior!!"
All present thank you in unison.
Although Tiandao looks very young, in the world of warriors, age is not a measure of high or low, but only by strength.
The strength displayed by the Tao of Heaven is enough to convince everyone and worship.
"Thank you so much. Since the Sword God entrusted me with maintaining the stability of the ancient martial arts and the secular world, I should naturally be responsible for this matter."
Tian Dao waved his hand casually, then walked towards Fang Xun.
Seeing Tiandao walking towards him, Fang Xun was still a little nervous.
Even though Tiandao looks ordinary now, like a somewhat handsome uncle.
However, he made Fang Xun feel the pressure.
And I have only felt this kind of pressure from my master.
"Help me up."
Fang Xun said something to Jian Hen.
Jianhen quickly helped Fang Xun up.
Tian Dao walked in front of Fang Xun, looked at Fang Xun, and said, "Boy, I've been hearing your name all this time, but it seems like the first time to officially meet like this today, right?"
"That's right."
Fang Xun nodded in response. Although he was a little nervous, his expression was calm, neither humble nor arrogant.
Tian Dao smiled slightly and said: "Taishan collapsed in front of him without changing his face, he knew he couldn't do it and did it.
Even in the face of those old monsters, you didn't give in, as expected of a disciple taught by that senior.
Sure enough, he has courage and courage. "
Fang Xun was slightly taken aback, "Senior, do you know my master?"
"Of course I do."
Tian Dao nodded, and then added, "I have known each other a long time ago."
"Then you compare me to Master, who is more powerful?"
Fang Xun asked curiously.
Sword Mark and Crazy Blade also pricked up their ears, wanting to know the answer.
They all know that Brother Xun has a master, but they don't know how strong Brother Xun's master is.
However, being able to teach such disciples is definitely not weak.
Tian Dao sighed softly and said: "How can I compare with that senior, that senior's current state must have reached a height that I can't reach.
Of course, if I really want to fight against that senior now, within ten moves, I will definitely lose..."
As soon as these words came out, everyone present was stunned and dumbfounded.
"Shit..."
Crazy Blade couldn't help but let out a foul language.
Jianhen, Chen Ruoyu, and Baili Longyuan were also shocked and dumbfounded.
Especially the people from the other seven sects looked at Fang Xun blankly, shocked.
Fang Xun's strength, they have seen it just now, it is indeed very strong, it can be said that it is invincible among its peers, and it can even crush many older generation powerhouses.
However, what they didn't expect was that Tiandao actually said that he couldn't make ten moves in the hands of this young master.
Then how strong is this young man's master?
Unbelievable...
However, only the expressions of the elders of the Xuannv Palace did not change much.
That old senior is a god-like existence, and they all know it very well.
Otherwise, they wouldn't have been seriously injured by the sword of the old senior back then. It took many years to heal the injury, and it made it difficult for them to improve their cultivation.
At this time, Fang Xun was also stunned, his heart could not help beating faster, and a stormy sea was set off in his heart.
How strong is your master to allow such a tyrannical Heavenly Dao to say such a thing?
Within ten strokes... what kind of existence is that?
For the first time, Fang Xun felt that the domineering and arrogant master who didn't stick to any rules became more strange and mysterious in his heart...