Yuwen Shenju's Shura True Qi can increase his speed and strength several times in a short period of time, even if he is a grandmaster-level inferior master, when he casts Shura True Qi, he can already fight with a god-level master.

And when he knocked away Wang Yue, Zhao Xi'er, the drunkard and Young Master Qian, he quickly turned into a cloud of black gas and rushed towards Beichen, Beichen's face changed, he crushed the wine glass in his hand, quickly stood up from the chair, picked up the sword beside him, and swung it towards Yuwen Shenju.

As a subordinate of the Longxi Twin Demons back then, how strong is the true qi of this Yuwen Shenju. He knows. Once Yuwen Shenju unleashed the true qi of Shura, he would be a sweeping existence among the grandmaster-level masters. Even if he is a god-level master, he can fight hard. It's a magic skill that allows him to self-hypnosis and bring out all the potential in his body.

In the face of Yuwen Shenju's Shura true qi, Beichen did not dare to covet it.

However, when he swung this sword towards Yuwen Shenju, he saw that the sword qi was about to slash Yuwen Shenju. Suddenly, a petite figure blocked in front of Yuwen Shenju.

"Henglian Iron Cloth Shirt!" the petite figure let out a coquettish scold, then opened her arms and fiercely met Beichen's sword qi.

Smack, this moment. That Zhao Xi'er has turned into a petite golden man. When the black sword qi slashed at her body, a sword mark suddenly appeared on her body.

However, Zhao Xi'er was not injured, she just wiped her face with her hand, and the sword marks disappeared immediately.

"This is one of Zhao Laohu's two stunts, practicing the iron cloth shirt. Looking at the golden light on Zhao Xi'er's body, Beichen's face was solemn.

Horizontal practice of iron cloth shirt, one of the four great magic skills of Shaolin, created by the Bodhidharma Patriarch, a total of 12 levels, the sword is difficult to damage. When Zhao Xi'er became a god-level master, he could form a body protection qi, but he had not yet reached the realm of a god-level master. You can already have the body protection qi of a god-level master. It is even stronger than the body protection qi of ordinary god-level masters, and its protective ability far exceeds that of masters of the same level.

And this martial arts should have been practiced by men. But because Zhao Xi'er is Zhao Laohu's only daughter, Zhao Xi'er's mother died in the vendetta of the rivers and lakes in her early years. Zhao Laohu loved his mother deeply and never remarried in his life. And because he only had one daughter, Zhao Xi'er, he passed on his martial arts that should be practiced by a masculine man to Zhao Xi'er.

And this Zhao Xier is really angry. At the age of sixteen, he was already a grandmaster-level peak master. Because once a martial artist becomes a grandmaster-level peak master, he can have the ability to release his true qi in advance. And the body protection true qi that Zhao Xi'er is now exerting, although it has not yet taken shape like a god-level master, it can already withstand the attack of a god-level medium master.

What Beichen threw on her face was only true qi, and the marks on her face were just dust in the air, and when she wiped it with her hand, the traces on her face disappeared.

And when Beichen had just thrown out a sword qi, he saw that Zhao Xi'er was blocking his sword qi, and he didn't hurt Yuwen Shenju. When he was just about to throw out the second sword qi, the Yuwen Divine Lift had already rushed in front of him.

Standing in a cloud of black gas, Yuwen Shenju's height became even bigger than usual. His eyes were blood-red, and the muscles of his body were swollen and bulging high.

Beichen was startled when he saw him rushing over, and hurriedly raised the sword in his hand and slashed at him. Then when his sword hadn't slashed at Yuwen Shenju, Yuwen Shenju had already swung a punch into his face.

With a bang, Beichen took the sword in his hand and flew out.

"Damn!" When Beichen fell to the ground, his whole person's qi and blood suddenly became surging. Half of the face is also hotly swollen. Seeing Yuwen Shenju rushing towards him again, he raised the sword in his hand and stabbed it.

"Stop!" Suddenly, a pair of golden fingers stretched out from behind Yuwen Shenju, and those fingers directly clamped the sword in Beichen's hand.

thought it was Zhao Xi'er, and he immediately urged the true qi in his body to scratch her fingers.

His strength is not only a god-level middle master. If he unleashed all the true qi in his body, he would already be able to fight with a god-level master.

However, when he activated the True Qi in his body, he found that the pair of fingers did not feel anything. With a hard stroke, the finger didn't react.

Impossible, Zhao Xi'er could only resist the attack of a god-level mid-level master. How could he, a quasi-god-level master, not be able to hurt her?

Just when he was surprised, he was kicked out by Yuwen God again. After he slid on the ground and lifted a cloud of dirt and dust. He finally saw the owner of the golden finger clearly, it was not Zhao Xi'er's finger at all, but a bronze man. At this time, the bronze man also showed a cheap smile on his face.

This is the one-legged bronze man in the hands of Young Master Qian, and it is a superb weapon. Even if his sword was as sharp as clay, how could his sword hurt that weapon in the face of a weapon of the same level?

"It's time for me to perform my trick!" a wicked smile appeared on his face, and Young Master Qian waved the one-legged bronze man in his hand and rushed towards him.

Young Master Qian is a genius, and his martial arts are five-shaped fists, which can perform five animal forms at the same time. The five-shaped fist is characterized by its flexibility and ingenuity, and it can constantly conjure up any punch to attack the enemy. And when Young Master Qian fights with people, he can use five things at once, as if five people are fighting with one person at the same time.

And since he got the one-legged bronze man, because this one-legged bronze man is a superb weapon. Not only can it be attacked and blocked like a normal one-legged bronze man, it can be used as a shield to defend, and it can also hit enemy acupoints with the one-legged bronze man's fingers. His one-legged bronze man has flexible joints, as long as he injects true qi into the one-legged bronze man, he can completely make this bronze man make all kinds of movements like a real person.

In other words, without this one-legged bronze man, Young Master Qian, when he fights with people, it is like five people fighting with people. And because of this one-legged bronze man, he can not only fight by himself, but also manipulate the one-legged bronze man in his hand to help him fight together. He is the bronze man, and the bronze man is him, and when they fight with people, they go from five to ten, as if ten people are fighting with people.

"Five Elements Fist and One-legged Bronze Man!" rushed towards Beichen, and Young Master Qian immediately swung the one-legged bronze man in his hand at him.

When Beichen saw Young Master Qian swing the one-legged bronze man towards him, he immediately raised his sword and swung it at Young Master Qian. And when he swung at Young Master Qian, the one-legged bronze man's small hands quickly grabbed Beichen's sword. That one-legged bronze man was a superb weapon, how could it be injured by Beichen? Young Master Qian's left hand immediately turned into a dragon fist and grabbed it fiercely towards Beichen.

"Ahh Then he quickly drew his sword, drew a spark, and then slashed at Young Master Qian. However, when he slashed at Young Master Qian, Young Master Qian immediately lifted the one-legged bronze man up, and the one-legged bronze man immediately resisted Beichen's sword with his shoulder, and a pair of small fists hit Beichen's eyes fiercely.

This time, the one-legged bronze man directly hit Beichen's eyes blue, and he hurriedly retreated and swung a sword qi at Young Master Qian.

And he had just swung out a sword qi, and Zhao Xi'er quickly flashed in front of Young Master Qian, blocking the sword qi for Young Master Qian. Then, Zhao Xi'er slapped Beichen hard.

This trick. It is the second of Zhao Laohu's two stunts, the iron sand palm.

Iron sand palm, one of the seventy-two stunts of Shaolin, the top outer martial arts. Also known as the black sand hand, it is strong and powerful.

When Zhao Xi'er hit Beichen with this palm, Beichen's face turned pale, and the qi and blood in his body couldn't help but become surging again. Glancing at Zhao Xi'er, Young Master Qian, and Yuwen Shenju who was about to rush towards him in front of him, he immediately picked up the sword, intending to break it with a set of Hengshan swordsmanship.

However, before he could rush up, Wang Yue and the drunkard rushed towards him.

Wang Yue, a drunkard, the two of them are both masters of stick art. Wang Yue's best weapon martial arts is the coiling dragon stick method. The drunkard's best weapon and martial arts are drunken sticks.

The weapon used by Wang Yue was a coiling dragon stick, and the drunkard did not have an exclusive weapon, so he poured true qi into his clothes, and rolled his clothes into a roll to make a stick from his clothes.

Even though the winter in the north is bitterly cold, the muscles of the drunkard's naked upper body are still drenched in sweat. When the drunkard hit Beichen with a stick, a huge fire dragon tattoo on his back also fluctuated slightly. And when he and Wang Yue appeared. The two of them continued to attack Beichen with sticks, and soon Beichen's palm was chaotic.

"One inch long and one inch strong, just now in that mansion, our stick method can't be used, and now, our stick method can finally be used!"

After more than a dozen moves with Beichen in one breath, Wang Yue swept Beichen down the three roads with a stick. Beichen only then did he perform a trick to dodge the sand and geese, and with a bang, the drunkard flew out of Beichen with a stick.

"Coiling dragon stick method, one stick flat the world!"

"Drunken stick!"

When Beichen flew out, Wang Yue and the drunkard immediately stood together. At this moment, a thick black aura emanated from Wang Yue's body. With a single stroke, he swung out three black dragons and struck at Beichen. And at this moment, the drunkard waved the stick-shaped clothes in his hand, and a huge fire dragon also roared towards Beichen and devoured it.

"What, what!?" Beichen had just gotten up, and he watched as three huge black dragons and a fire dragon roared towards him. His whole face changed drastically, and his clothes were torn. Immediately flew out again.

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"Did you win?" When the whole villa was silent at this moment, Beichen's subordinates looked at them dumbfounded. Standing in the crowd, Hou Shaofei's face turned pale, wiped the sweat on his head, and couldn't help but ask in surprise.

"Wang Yue, did he win?" he stared blankly at Beichen who was lying on the ground in embarrassment. Brother Zhu couldn't help but ask in horror.

"Haven't won yet. Quietly looking at Beichen lying on the ground, Wang Yue said.

Time passed like this, second by second.

One second, two seconds, three seconds, when a dozen seconds later. That Beichen lay on the ground, his fingers moved, and his whole body gradually exuded a thick black gas.

Then, he slowly got up from the ground, his eyes emitted a black light, his face was extremely hideous, and he showed a fierce and terrifying smile, "I am one of the four heavenly kings of darkness, I am the Northern Heavenly King Beichen, how can I be defeated by you like this?, you are all looking for death!"

grabbed his tattered clothes, and with a loud roar, he tore the military uniform on his upper body to shreds.

Standing in front of Wang Yue and them, he showed his strong muscles. The hideous Yaksha tattoo on his back, accompanied by his strong muscles, twitched constantly.

"No one has ever beaten me so badly, not even the heavens. All of you are dead!"

With a loud roar, Beichen suddenly clenched the sword in his hand. At this moment, the black qi emitted from his whole body exploded into the sky, forming a huge vortex in the sky.

Then, Beichen swung his sword at Wang Yue and them, "Dark Sword Qi!"

"Drunkard, Xi'er, Young Master Qian, Shenju, let's join forces. Seeing a huge black sword qi thrown towards them, Wang Yue immediately clenched the long stick in his hand.

"Okay!" Hearing Wang Yue's words, the drunkard immediately stood behind Wang Yue. A palm against his back. Zhao Xi'er, she immediately stood behind the drunkard and put a palm on her back. There are also Young Master Qian and Yuwen Shenju, they all resisted Zhao Xi'er's back.

"Beichen, today, with the strength of the five of us, I will use the strength of one of you. Whether you win or lose. Let's leave it to our fate!"

I only felt a powerful internal surge behind him, and the muscles in Wang Yue's whole body suddenly became inflated.

At this moment, in addition to his own skills, he also has all the skills of the drunkard, Young Master Qian, and Zhao Xi'er and Shenju after transformation.

"Coiling dragon stick method, swinging mountains and rivers with a stick!"

He swung a stick at Beichen fiercely, this stick. Wang Yue used up the skills of himself, the drunkard, Zhao Xi'er, Young Master Qian and Yuwen Shenju in one go.

Then, five brilliant and dazzling fierce dragons roared out from his coiling dragon stick, their bodies dyed with gold, black, and red, they let out a loud roar, they kept entanglement and separated, and when Beichen's black sword qi flew towards them, they slammed into the black sword qi............

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