Biography of Persia Biography of Persia Chapter 2: Seven Absolute Lightning Fists
Persia had just finished beating the officers and soldiers guarding the gate, and he knew that he had caused trouble, so he ran all the way.
After running for three days and three nights, Persia came to the city of Sweet, where he settled down a little, ate a few bites of food, slept beautifully, and then set out on his journey.
In order to continue refining his body, Persia chose to run to the imperial capital on foot.
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After running for more than five months, according to the map, Persia was finally about to reach the perimeter of the imperial capital, but at the most critical moment, he lost his way, but fortunately he met an old man who was picking up branches in the woods, and the old man told him to keep going east to the end of the woods, and he would find a road, and if he continued to the north along the road, he would find the imperial capital.
Persia ran away for a day, and it was dark at night, and Persia was panting and leaning against a big tree, and said in his heart: "Haven't you come out of the woods yet?
Persia suddenly felt a chill behind his back, he felt something behind him, this is the alertness of being a mercenary for many years, even if the body has changed, this feeling is etched in the depths of his soul.
"Hmm, anyone?" said Persia, looking behind him suddenly, confused.
"Forget it!" Persian ignored and continued to run forward, knowing that someone was following him behind him, according to the breath coming from the air.
A few minutes later.
"Hey, you're not done, come out quickly!" Persian noticed that the two breaths were still around him, and he couldn't help but suddenly shout behind him, trying to scare the other party.
"Sasa!" two dark shadows appeared.
A combination of fat and thin, they are all dressed in black and covered faces, it is obvious that they are some mountain bandits next to the imperial capital.
"I didn't expect you to find out!" Although the thin man was masked, he still couldn't hide the mockery in his eyes.
"Big brother, kill him!" the fat man whispered in the thin man's ear.
Persia's sense of hearing was already different from ordinary people, and after hearing the fat man's words, he asked angrily, "What's the matter?"
Persia felt that he had changed, how did he come to this world, how did everyone treat themselves as soft persimmons, and if they knew the name of the strongest body refining cultivator in the main god space, I am afraid that they would have been frightened and incontinent.
The fat man obviously didn't know, and it would be strange if he knew, and he showed Persia the same expression as if you were my sword, and sneered: "Haha! Don't you know? For your sake, I'll tell you that you're dying! Let you be a ghost! Persia, it's your name, right? The government has offered a reward of 50,000 taels of silver for your arrest!"
"I didn't expect the famous Mr. Persia to be a little kid who dared to make trouble in the imperial city, you are not small. The thin man opened his mouth to mock, and suddenly his eyes were cold, and he continued: "Although you are a little brat, you remember to me that the person who killed you is called Zhang Jiang!"
"Zhang Zhi!" the fat man Zhang Zhi also said.
"Ha!" Zhang Jiang laughed, holding a long sword, Zhang Zhi held a long knife, and their weapons were attached to the black true qi.
Persia also attached red true qi to his arms, ready to resist.
"Puff!"
The long sword broke through the Persian defenses and stabbed into the arms of Persia, the long knife cut through the Persian True Qi defenses, and the long knife slashed into the shoulders of Persia.
"Good...... It hurts!" The pain that Persia hadn't experienced for a long time was evident today, and he remembered that he had also been hurt during his first mission in the main god space, but it wasn't as severe as it was today.
"How could it be? I didn't slack off refining my body at all, and I still have True Qi as an auxiliary, how could it be?" Persia remembered his own refining method, could it be that there was still a certain conflict between this world and his own refining method?
Persia fell into deep thought, Zhang Jiang and Zhang Zhi thought that Persia had been frightened stupid, and immediately launched the most rapid offensive, Persia dodged again and again, and finally couldn't dodge, and was slashed by Zhang Zhi on the right arm.
When Persia saw his bleeding arm, he was furious and shouted: "Damn! I'm angry!
I only heard the sound of "bang!" twice, although Zhang Jiang and Zhang Zhi stumbled and took a step back, but the Persian serial Italian fist was stopped by those two people.
"Damn! The people who have the courage to chase me from near the imperial city to the imperial capital really don't dare to run far without a few brushes! If this doesn't work, you two will die here!" Persia took another stance, his arms still facing backwards, but this time he had blue true qi attached.
"Seven Absolute Lightning Fists!" Persia's fist speed changed, as fast as lightning, and after several flashes, Persia hit Zhang Jiang.
Before Zhang Zhi could react, he only heard a sound of "pop!", Zhang Zhi's fat body was like a kite with a broken string, and he was directly beaten out by Persia, fell to the ground, and passed out.
Persia repeated his old tricks, and continued to use the Seven Absolute Lightning Fists, which were still like lightning, thunder, and quickly hit Zhang Jiang.
Zhang Jiang was on guard at the moment, although he was also like Zhang Zhi, he was beaten away, but he still stabilized his figure and stood up.
Persia was a little incredulous, he didn't expect this thin man to be able to stand up.
"It seems that he is so weak that he can't even handle these ragtag armies, if this is known by Mo Tian, or is he going to be ridiculed to death?" Persia shook his head, and suddenly remembered the cheap laughter, the man who practiced "swords"!
Zhang Jiang patted the dust on his body, a light appeared in his eyes, and he squinted slightly and said, "I didn't expect you to have two true qi, hum! But it's useless!"
"Black Steel Demon Sword!" The pitch-black true qi attached to Zhang Jiang's long sword was even darker than before, blending with the night, and slashing towards Persia.
The power of the long sword seems to have become a lot stronger, and the strong air pressure almost makes Persia breathless, Persia's heart flashed, thinking that he had not had such a hard time meeting the Sword Master before, but he didn't expect to meet such a small minion in this world to make him fight so hard, first here, Persia forcibly stabilized his body and continued to release his true qi.
"Fire and water are incompatible!" Persia's left hand had a large amount of red true qi attached, and then Persia forcibly raised his right hand and attached a large amount of blue true qi to his right hand.
Then he showed his Seven Absolute Lightning Punches and bombarded Zhang Jiang. The red true qi was like a flame, and the blue true qi was constantly condensed into an entity, as cold as ice.
"Ice and Fire World!" Persia shouted, and the fists of flame and ice quickly struck towards Zhang Zhi.
"Ahh
But Persia was not afraid, for a man wallowing in a pile of dead people, this little battle was nothing at all, "Ah!" Persia also roared, trying to forcibly increase the two forces in his body.
The two collided together, "poof!", only to hear Zhang Jiang's scream, half of Zhang Jiang's body was scorched, and half of his body was frozen by ice.
Finally, the world of ice and fire defeated the Black Steel Demon Sword.
Zhang Jiang coughed suddenly, and said to Persia with difficulty: "I didn't expect that you could actually condense the true qi, or the flame and ice of the strongest system, and die in your hands, I admit ......it" Then Zhang Jiang closed his eyes and stopped breathing.
Persia didn't stop, walked to the fat man Zhang Zhi, aimed at his head, Persia punched him hard in the head, and then Zhang Zhi's brain was full of brains, blood splashed, Persia tasted a familiar smell of blood, he immediately remembered the past, and then shouted angrily: "I want to take revenge on the Lord God!"
A bird flew in the woods.
Persia hastily cleaned up the battlefield, quickly buried the body, gasped for air, and slowly walked out of the forest.
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I don't know how long later, Persia walked out of the forest, saw the main road that the old man said, Persia ran along the main road, ran for about three or four hours, Persia vaguely saw a city, walked closer and closer, and came into view of a magnificent city, the gate was open, and the plaque was written with four big characters: the periphery of the imperial capital.
A long time ago, Grandpa Hai Yinrun told him: "The imperial capital is in the territory of the Tang Dynasty, and a city established by monks from all over the world should only be entered by monks." ”
Persia still remembers the eyes of Haiyinrui's grandfather who admired him at the beginning, and he still remembers the eyes of hope that he treats himself the most, and he hopes that Persia can go to the imperial capital one day and see the situation of the imperial capital.
"Grandpa! I'm finally here in the imperial capital, grandpa, I'll avenge you!"
Later, Persia also learned some secrets of the imperial capital, it turned out that the monks of the imperial capital thought that they were the closest group of people to the gods, and looked down on the so-called emperor of the Son of Heaven, and the status of the imperial capital also surpassed the status of the imperial city in a sense, so there were many contradictions between the imperial capital and the imperial city, in the eyes of discerning people, the imperial city and the imperial capital would have a war sooner or later, but no one could say which side would go to war first.
"Of course, this is a city that is not under the management of the emperor, and the scale is huge, even close to the imperial city. Haiyinrun's grandfather's words still lingered in Persia's ears, and Persia said in his heart: "Because the imperial capital is strong, the emperor can't control it, so they are all thinking about how to eliminate this big trouble." ”
Persia knows very well that in the imperial capital, there are no rules, and it can be said that being strong is the rule. Killing? Robbery? Robbery? Yes! As long as you are strong enough, you can do anything!
It's a place of chaos, but it's also a place of harmony, because it's a place of contradictions.
There was a 'female emperor' in the imperial capital, and she called herself emperor, yes, a woman, who called herself emperor.
People respect her, only respect! Because she is the most powerful monk in the world.
The emperor is elected by the vote of all the monks of the imperial capital, and it must be unanimously approved, or a person who has made a great contribution to be eligible to become an emperor.
It's an incredible phenomenon, but it's just the way it is.
So here's a place of contradictions!
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After walking for a long time, Persia saw a magnificent city gate, marked with two big characters: Imperial Capital City, these two words exude a strong coercion, it seems that people can't help but want to kneel, but Persia will not, after all, after a hundred battles, this kind of big scene has been seen, when I received an SSS mission in the reverse Shura team, to destroy a planet, take away the core of the planet, in the face of the origin of a planet, Persia can be held in the hand to play, this small scene is like crossing the road.
"That's what it is...... The imperial capital has finally arrived. Persia breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, after so long on the road, he finally reached his destination, after all, this is the holy land of the Tang Dynasty, Persia has always had his own childlike nature, curiosity made him can't hold back his excitement, and quickly ran towards the city gate.
"Wait a minute, please. Two men stopped Persia, a burly, bearded uncle, and a slender, handsome young man.
"The Imperial Capital, only monks can enter, you know, so, I need you to show your cultivation token!" the bearded uncle said softly.
"I'm sorry, I don't have a cultivation token, but I'm a monk. Persia apologized slightly and bowed.
Seeing that Persia was so humble, the uncle smiled and said, "It's okay, little brother, you just need to show your true qi." ”
"I see. Persia nodded, flipped his wrist, recited a few incantations in his heart, and then condensed the red true qi behind him, and the true qi formed a chicken head, swallow jaw, snake neck, turtle back, fish tail, and a fire phoenix.
The guards and most of the people at the gate stopped and said in surprise: "I didn't expect this true qi to actually cultivate into a fire phoenix!"
The uncle realized his faux pas, and hurriedly laughed and said, "Haha! It turns out that the little brother is such a powerful monk, you can go in, good luck!" The uncle waved his hand at Persia and signaled his parting, but suddenly he saw an imperceptible bright red on Persia's clothes
"Thank you!" Persia saluted slightly, the guards of the imperial capital were much kinder than the guards of the imperial city!
"Little brother, please come here!" the uncle suddenly stopped Persia.
"What's wrong?" Persia touched his head, a little confused by what the uncle meant.
"Have you ever been in a fight with someone before? It looks like you've got a lot of injuries, show me your arm!" the uncle said with a smile.
"Oh, uncle, how do you know I'm injured?" Persian narrowed his eyes slightly, revealing an imperceptible coldness, and refused to give his arm to his uncle's care.
When the uncle heard this, he laughed: "Little brother, I misunderstood! I am a green true qi, don't look at my five big and three thick, I am a paladin, and green true qi is naturally sensitive to wounds." ”
Seeing that the uncle was not a little malicious, Persia handed over his arm to the uncle.
The uncle's arm suddenly lit up with a touch of green true qi, and then put his arm on Persia's arm, Persia felt that his wound was slightly hot, he understood this feeling, once when he was in the reverse Shura team, the captain Jie Ruixin also felt this way when he helped him treat his wounds, but the captain's strength was much stronger than this uncle, and it didn't take long for the injuries on Persia's arms and shoulders to recover.
"Ah, that's amazing, uncle, what are you?" Seeing that his wound was healing, Persia suddenly said excitedly.
Hearing Persia's innocent and lovely voice, the uncle was a little shy, scratched his head, and said with a smile: "Hehe! It's nothing, it's just a little recovery, hurry up and go in!"
The excitement for a moment made Persia forgetful, if it wasn't for the uncle's reminder, Persia almost forgot to enter the city gate, and thanked the uncle: "Oh oh! I almost forgot! Thank you Uncle for healing my wounds." ”
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