Chapter Eighty-Five: The Wind Blows
Above the nine products, there will always be a peerless learning at the bottom of the box, others can't learn it, as Old Man Huang once said, the difference between realms sometimes becomes a limitation.
For example, Old Man Huang, his own pressure box mastery is to take people's heads with a flying sword for thousands of miles.
The King Kong of the Taiwan Kingdom is not bad, and the eighteen golden dragons condensed in the body have created an invincible world.
Zhao Duling's deep internal strength and two mysterious silver threads made him a terrifying royal cat.
Wei Mocheng, an old man who sat in Tai'an City and lived for two years, combined with the Double Dragon Array in Tai'an City, has the title of invincible in Tai'an City.
In the Holy City, the black and white chess pieces complement each other, and Kong Jun porcelain, who has reached the Divine Heaven Realm, has both form and spirit, and is invincible.
In the Lantuo Mountain Villa in the Western Regions, Murong Feng, who is invincible in the world in drug production and use, sits firmly in Diaoyutai, waiting for the challenge of the world.
The Xiongnu grassland, unparalleled in combat power, worthy of the name of the battlefield of 10,000 enemies Tuoba Longye, rumored, its blood is yellow, with the title of the god of war.
......
Of course, Wang Chudong's cultivation is not enough to stand at the peak of the world, but he is confident that as long as he does not meet that handful of the strongest masters in the world, he is confident that he will kill the other party on the spot without a little injury.
But everything in front of him shattered his cognition, and the woman opposite condensed two palm thunders, one black and one white, faintly forming a thunder pool.
"Don't be there to fill up !!the number," Wang Chudong roared and rushed up, thundering under his feet, driving countless smoke and dust.
Li Yuanhao took a deep breath, the empty sea of snow-capped mountains in her body was filled with this breath, bringing pain that penetrated her bone marrow, she didn't move at all, but waited for the scholar whose face was already twisted and crazy on the other side to bump into her.
Inside the city, the Tiefutu collectively rushed forward, bringing a burst of thunder, outside the city, the two of them were in short arms, the momentum was huge, with the thunder rolling, the two sounds were combined together, and the entire Shengjing City couldn't help but tremble.
Cao He leaned on the city gate, he was already prostrated and weak, his face was covered with blood, and everything in front of him was full of shadows.
There was a loud bang, and a large hole was suddenly smashed out of the city gate, and a figure broke through the door, and the figure tried its best to control its body, but it was not satisfactory, and finally crashed into the Iron Floating Massacre, and all the horses in thick armor were hit by this figure, and they all ended up miserable.
Before Cao He lost consciousness, he saw a figure floating in front of him.
Li Yuanhao glanced back at Cao He, and then looked up at Wang Chudong who broke into the door, this scholar was really miserable, his clothes were ragged, his head was bleeding, he stood up tremblingly, his arms were lowered, blood flowed down his ten fingers, dripping on the ground, and then he was protected by the newly reorganized Tiefutu layers, hidden in the rear.
Wang Chudong was extremely resentful, but more fearful, because he had just fought each other, at the beginning, he was one point faster, and the power of the palm thunder was even better, but with the passage of time, but ten simple fights, the order of strength and weakness of the two came to a reversal, he suddenly couldn't catch up with the woman's speed, and finally after a hard collision, he retreated thirty feet, but Li Yuanhao did not give an inch, and two thunderbolts smashed heavily on his chest.
Fortunately, with the protection of Tiefutu, the woman can't kill here for the time being, so she will have a chance to escape, stay in the green mountains, not afraid of running out of firewood, he Wang Chudong when he stepped into the grassland and was sent to Munata's side, he understood this simple truth.
Suddenly, Wang Chudong's eyes widened, and he turned around and fled cleanly, and in the process of escaping, a palm thunder was condensed in the palm of one hand, and he threw it behind him without hesitation, and the palm thunder was like a rootless spring, blooming in an instant, and the explosion suddenly exploded on the street, and was affected by the aftermath of the explosion.
"Want to go?" Li Yuanhao suddenly showed a faint smile, a little terrifying and crazy, she began to inexplicably like the feeling of killing, the green flying sword in her sleeve exploded, through the layers of iron floating, ignoring the aftermath of the explosion, and suddenly appeared in front of Wang Chudong's eyebrows.
If Wang Chudong, who is usually calm and meticulous, will watch and listen to all directions, at this time, in order to save his life, he is like a lost dog, just thinking about escaping from the woman as quickly as possible, the farther the better, and then crashed into the flying sword, with a thud, a blood line splashed out, Wang Chudong just felt a pain in his eyebrows, and did not feel that it was inappropriate, and continued to sweep forward for a distance, fell heavily to the ground, and was no longer alive.
Li Yuanhao took a step forward, and the Tiefutu collective, which is known for its fierceness and fearlessness of death, took a step back, and the rumors were loud.
"But that's it. Li Yuanhao mentioned Cao He and swaggered out of Shengjing City.
She glanced up at the prairie sky, blue as a match.
"It's been half an hour, why haven't you come back?!" Wen Zhiqian was so angry that he kicked the wheel of the carriage hard, grinning in pain, and he didn't dare to scold His Majesty the Emperor, so he could only squat on the ground, scolding the sky and the earth, scolding that the sun was shining and shining on the earth.
Ding Yi, who was holding the mechanical bow and crossbow tightly and his palms were full of sweat, was disturbed by Wen Zhiqian's scolding, and raised a foot and kicked Wen Zhiqian's buttocks: "Stop arguing!"
Wen Zhiqian sighed, fell out of his head, and fell a dog to chew, but fortunately he didn't stand up, lying on his back, his hands and feet were moving, venting his dissatisfaction, reckless, arbitrary, and not listening to people's persuasion, even if you are a woman and His Majesty the Emperor, you shouldn't be like this...... Selfish? Wen Zhiqian really couldn't think of a suitable word to evaluate Li Yuanhao.
Suddenly, Wen Zhiqian rubbed his eyes, looked up and saw a small black dot between heaven and earth, rushing at a very fast speed, he hurriedly got up, and couldn't help jumping and jumping: "It's back, it's back! Hurry, hurry, hurry, Ding Yi, hurry up and pick up Your Majesty." ”
"Continue north. Li Yuanhao threw Cao He in the carriage, tore off the clothes in front of him, applied gold sore medicine, and bandaged the wound.
Wen Zhiqian squatted aside, and he had a little regret in his heart to envy Cao He.
After the bandaging was complete, Li Yuanhao wiped the sweat on his face and exhaled a long breath.
Wen Zhiqian took out a set of clothes and men's clothes, and handed them over: "Your Majesty, you can also deal with it." ”
Blood flowed down Li Yuanhao's shoulders and stained her clothes, when she entered the palace, she was wearing the clothes of a little palace maid, and she was no longer at the moment.
Li Yuanhao took the shirt and snorted.
Wen Zhiqian hurriedly closed the prepared curtain and separated himself from Li Xiuce and Cao He.
On the other side of the curtain, there was a rustling sound.
Wen Zhiqian suddenly felt that his mouth was dry and his whole body was hot, so he pulled his collar vigorously, he opened the curtain and sat next to Ding Yi.
"Master Wen, why is your face so red?" Ding Yi glanced at Wen Zhiqian and asked.
"It's hot, it's hot, can't it?"
"It's hot?" Ding Yi was blown by the north wind, and the cold wind was biting, so he couldn't help but tighten his clothes: "Lord Wen is joking." ”
"Why are you talking so much, drive your car!" Wen Zhiqian said angrily.