Chapter 710: Fighting the Martial Dao Grandmaster Again
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Transporting his extraordinary light skills to the extreme, Zhu Biao's body is faster than a meteor, and the leap is twenty or thirty zhang away, turning over the house and passing the building, as if it is flat ground, a straight line towards the county guard in the center of the city.
When the first explosion rang out from there and resounded throughout the city, he understood what the three innate grandmasters of the Zhou Army were planning. It's a pity that he saw the enemy's plan clearly and had to take the initiative to step on it, because it was a naked plan.
Could it be that Zhu Biao can say to the soldiers of the whole army tomorrow, as soon as I see the change in the county guard, I will know what the three innate masters of the Zhou army are going to do. One of them went to the county guard to do trouble, one waited on the way to rob and kill himself, and the last one came to the thunderbolt array!
So I can't leave the Thunderbolt Formation, I can't go and save King Song.
The devil will believe it.
King Song was even more reluctant to believe it. Even if he knew that this was true, he would only think that Zhu Biao was timid and didn't dare to come to save him.
Therefore, Zhu Biao, who is the second best player in the city, now has to embark on the road to the county guard's mansion. Otherwise, just wait for the estrangement with Song Wangsheng, or the kind of estrangement that can never be erased once there is.
People are walking through the air, Zhu Biao's spiritual sense is fully opened, he dares to pack a ticket, he will definitely be robbed and killed by the innate grandmaster, where can he be completely defenseless?
However, his perception is still less than 80, and even if the radar is fully open, it is really difficult to be sure in the face of a martial arts innate grandmaster.
Therefore, Zhu Biao was extremely cautious at this time.
The thunderbolt car array is less than two miles away from the county guard's mansion, and Zhu Biao's light work at the moment is really instantaneous. But at the moment when he had already seen the gate of the county guard's mansion, a feeling of palpitations struck Zhu Biao's heart.
The swift figure instantly changed from extreme movement to extreme quiet, standing on the roof of a house, his eyes vigilantly scanning the left and right, and the front. Is there an ambush here?
The house is four or five feet ahead. It's a small two-story building. Behind the wall on the second floor, a black figure was pressed against the wall.
Without the slightest breath or heartbeat, the black figure looked like a wooden man, and there was no sign of life at all.
Zhu Biao's right hand touched the hilt of the sword, his breathing slowed down as much as possible, the surging internal force was running rapidly, and the muscles of his whole body were tense and ready to explode at any time, his eyes were cold.
He paused on the roof for about half a cup of tea, and his ears listened and listened. I didn't feel the danger of that place in front of or back, left and right. The man in black's entire aura had completely merged into the night.
Zhu Biao slowly took a step back, the rear did not give him a sense of threat, compared to the left and right and the front, the danger may be the least. He's going to take a different path!
Since I'm not locked by the gas machine, let's take a different path. There is only one person on the other side. At most, there are two people, and if they change their own path, they can still enter the county guard's mansion.
In the half-light tea time of this pause, three more houses had already exploded in the county guard's mansion.
But just as Zhu Biao was about to take a big step back, a flying bird flew out of the roof of the small building in front of him, and then quickly sank into the aisle of the house at Zhu Biao's feet. Zhu Biaoden breathed a sigh of relief, it should be his own nervousness. If someone is ambushed here. How could the birds be like this......
Zhu Biao, who was very vigilant, exerted a slight force under his feet, and the whole person immediately rushed out like an arrow from the string.
The black-clothed man on the north side of the small building did not have a trace of fluctuation, still like a wooden man. But the right hand he raised had already condensed the power of turning the river and the sea!
The man in black was all focused on Zhu Biao's advance. Just wait for Zhu Biao to enter the distance of a pounce, and he will be killed with one blow!
The moonlit night was deep, and the cold wind was bone-chilling, cutting through the noisy county guard's mansion. It's only a hundred feet away, and it's very quiet.
With a wave of his big sleeves, Zhu Biao rushed towards the county guard's mansion. The figure was just about to cross the small building. Suddenly, a sword light appeared in the darkness, like a shocking lightning flying away, flashing and disappearing, and then there was a sharp sword roar that broke through the sky.
Zhu Biao has always been on guard, but this sudden sword light was too fast, and he could only dodge back in a hurry, so he avoided the vital point of his head, but the black hair on the top was inevitably missing.
The man in black narrowly succeeded in this surprise attack, if it weren't for Zhu Biao's quick reaction and quick skills, this blow would have been able to kill Zhu Biao.
The lightning-like sword light was not a real sword, but purely a condensed innate sword qi. The person who came was different from the innate grandmaster that Zhu Biao met at the beginning, but he was the same as a peerless swordsman.
Although the people in black regretted it, they did not relax at all. Since he has already taken the lead, he must not let Zhu Biao get a chance to breathe. He only knows that Zhu Biao is very powerful. At the moment, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, the three quick and lightning moves in a row, and the sound of the sharp innate sword qi breaking through the air was continuous, forcing Zhu Biao to resist and retreat again and again.
However, Zhu Biao had so much experience in dealing with the enemy, and when he saw that the situation was unfavorable, he was not half discouraged. The two hands kept clapping, and the wind was agitating even more vigorously between the swings of the sleeves of the robe.
"Flowing Cloud Flying Sleeves" and "Luoying Divine Sword Palm", although the power of these two stunts is not the top in Zhu Biao's martial arts, they are fast and do not need to be charged. In this case, self is most appropriate.
Zhu Biao wanted to find an opportunity to block it, block the opponent's stabbing attack like a storm, and then have the means to turn the situation back.
The other party's innate sword qi is certainly good, but Zhu Biao's "Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descent", "Ice Spirit Divine Light", and "Xuanyin Divine Light Thunder" are as powerful. What's more, there is also "Seven Star Demon Killing Knife", which is not inferior to the innate sword qi and other peerless miracles. Even if there is no sharp sword in hand, it is not easy for the innate grandmaster to take down Zhu Biao.
The man in black operated his internal force to the extreme, the sword qi shot out again and again, and the meridians of his arms were faintly numb and swollen, and the result was that the innate sword qi with amazing power was pouring wind and rain endlessly.
The sound of sneering through the air has never disappeared in Zhu Biao's ears, and a little cold star has always shrouded Zhu Biao's heart and mind.
Zhu Biao retreated step by step, and even crashed directly into a house, without getting rid of the opponent's combo. His face was also slightly pale, he didn't expect the enemy to be so difficult, even better than the last time he encountered it. Since he was raided by his opponent, he has not been able to save the opportunity, and he has not even received a decent return chance. The opponent's swift and ruthless innate sword qi is close to his own vital point. As long as there is a slight negligence, the end is to drink hatred immediately.
And what's even more uncomfortable is that the opponent is not only fast with the 'sword', but also the connection between the sword qi moves is wonderful, forcing himself to dodge in the gap between the intolerable shots, otherwise there will only be a round of hard fighting.
That consequence, Zhu Biao definitely didn't want to be taught.
The sword wind was agitated, and before the sword qi could be stabbed, the cold aura emitted by the forest people stabbed several major points in the head. After Zhu Biao retreated more than twenty steps in a row, he finally saw that there was a trace of excess space between the opponent's sword qi. He knew if he could break the game, so he would see the blow at hand. It can be said that this next blow is related to his life and death. With a roar, his head and face were suddenly covered with a layer of cyan, and his hands turned over one by one, and he actually met the innate sword qi that came to his face with his flesh palm, wanting to take advantage of the opponent's internal breath when he was slightly out of breath. Break through the combo from the opposite side to knock your opponent back or force them back!
After a few sneers, the man in black crossed over Zhu Biao's head, and before his body could touch the ground, he jumped backwards again, blocking Zhu Biao's way again. I saw that Zhu Biao stood still at this time, and two points of blood red had already appeared on a pair of fleshy palms. A finger-long bloody mouth also opened on his forehead, and his head and face were dripping with blood, and the shape was very terrifying.
There was also blood on his neck, and the armor on his body was cut to pieces. The inner armor inside was directly exposed.
The inner armor is intact!
The blow that cut through his forehead was just a wisp of sword qi that spread out, which made Zhu Biao's head stunned and his eyes darkened. If it weren't for his firm personality, he would still have no messy moves after losing his sight. The sword qi that rubbed over his neck did not leave only a trace of blood, but directly cut off Zhu Biao's head.
Backhanded. The man in black looked at Zhu Biao by the dim moonlight. What a young man, he was just starting out when he was his age.
His own attack failed.
"Indeed, I looked down on you, and looked down on you again."
At this time, there was a new variable in the county guard's mansion, and the last innate grandmaster appeared. Zhou Camp had three humanoid nuclear bombs, two of which appeared there. Zhu Biao was quite unimpressed!
Even if the three innate grandmasters were all killed, did they think they could still kill King Song? Putting that two on yourself is far more effective than putting it in the county guard's mansion!
I thought that someone would destroy the Thunderbolt formation, and I lifted them up in vain.
"Big guy, chop him together!"
In the county guard's mansion, the panicked guards each held their blades and beckoned to the newly appeared humanoid nuclear bomb. The ground was full of rubble, and I didn't know how many yards had been damaged.
The guards knew that they were no rivals to the Assassins, but they did not dare not stop them. Because if King Song really has three long and two short, then as pro-soldiers, they will all have to cut off their heads. This is not a joke, if such a thing really happens, even Zhu Biao can't reveal it to them.
The pro-soldiers usually divide the light, and they have to go up at the critical moment. If they can't go up, then what do they need to do? This is the same as desertion on the battlefield.
And in the army, there has always been a military rule that should not be moved for 10,000 years: the main general will die in battle, and those who retreat but do not die will be beheaded.
If you want to survive, you can't kill the enemy general back.
Therefore, before many generals in the army died, the surrounding soldiers were already dead and wounded.
A second Assassin appeared, again in the backyard of the County Guard's Mansion. The soldiers of the King of Song, who were only guarding the front yard, were almost about to collapse, and each of them seemed to think of a cruel reality - the death of the King of Song.
Everyone went crazy and killed the comer. For a while, the cold light flashed, and countless sharp blades roared and slashed towards the body of the comer.
However, they obviously chose the wrong target, as one of the innate grandmasters, a group of people with the highest martial power in the world, how could they be dealt with by people who were far from reaching the third-rate level? I saw that the person who came was flat and pushed out with two palms, and a fierce force like a sea tide rushed towards the soldiers. How many people came and how many people flew, and the overwhelming force of the palm directly slapped the current twenty or thirty people into minced meat, and many more people became meat patties.
The Martial Arts Grandmaster's charged blow kills one hundred and ten ordinary pawns, and it is not a problem at all.
A Song King guard slashed at him head-on, and the man didn't dodge, the blade slashed directly into his body, but it rebounded violently at a faster speed. The back of the knife smashed directly into the guard's façade, and one of the heads was instantly shattered.
"Protective Gang Qi?" Another guard endured the horror and stabbed with a sword.
The three-inch-long sword pierced the man's heart. Someone came and stepped forward. The body walked with a sharp sword on its head, but the three-foot long sword was broken inch by inch.
Without waiting for the guard to retreat and jump away in horror, the man's palm reached out like lightning, grabbed the guard's arm and twisted it, and with a "click", the guard's palm suddenly flipped over strangely, screaming that the hilt of the sword fell to the ground, and one hand was about to grab the palm of the incoming person. The man was flipping his hand and hitting a fly, and his palm was clearly a foot or two away from the guard's neck. The guard's neck was slashed by a sword, and his head fell smoothly.
An 80+ master who can send out a sword gang has fallen like this.
But this is not the final killing, but only the beginning. He took a flat step, dodging the steel knife that slashed at the back of his head from behind. The backhand was lined up, and the officer who failed to return the knife with a failed move suddenly collapsed his sternum, and blood spurted out upside down.
Then he reached out with both hands and slapped away the two blades that were slashing at him, and then his body swept in, turning his palm into a fist, and slammed into the chests of the two sword-wielding men, so that neither of them could even scream. He was killed on the spot.
Rushing into the guards and personal soldiers with the strength of the innate grandmaster is even more unscrupulous than a tiger rushing into the flock. Although there are many people in the latter two, they are as weak as little lambs under his hands. Although everyone roared and danced wildly. But they were still being killed by people on the ground one by one. Almost in the blink of an eye, seven of the Song King's guards who came to besiege him died, and the Song King's own soldiers were killed or wounded two or three hundred.
Although the rest of the soldiers hated him to the core, they were also frightened.
"The boys stand down. A few of you. With this commander—"
There were bloodshot spots on the corners of Du Chong's mouth, but he finally got out from under the blade. Now the man who took the swordsman for him. It was the only martial arts master by King Song's side. A black gold treasure sword, the power is not under the swordsman at all.
Swinging off many of his own soldiers, Du Chong lit the only three masters in the courtyard who were on the table, and pounced on the second humanoid nuclear bomb in unison.
During the killing, Du Chong glanced worriedly at the outside of the county guard's mansion, and the sound of Zhu Biao fighting with his opponent had already reached his ears.
And so far, King Song has not shown his side.
……
"Boom-" There was another loud thunderclap, and the walls of the houses within ten zhang were razed to the ground.
Zhu Biao staggered and 'pedaled' on the ground and made nine deep footprints, from the sinking deeper and deeper, to the last one was only three inches. "Phew!" A mouthful of blood was also spat out.
The White Bone Killing Sword was already in Zhu Biao's hand, and all the armor was gone. This set of bright silver bright light armor given by the old king accompanied him in the two years of fighting on the battlefield, and the armor remained.
And his opponents. His eyes were shining, his skin had turned purple-red, and the large tendons had emerged on the surface of the skin, densely forming fine spider webs. It was as if every pore was oozing blood. The hoarfrost ice cube that had covered his upper body quickly faded into a billowing hot mist.
"Ice Spirit Divine Light", an extremely domineering water-based exercise obtained from the Seven Evil Sects. Although there is a lot of discord with the internal force of the Nine Yin, under "Little Wuxiang Divine Skill", everything is possible.
I don't know what kind of miraculous secret method the other party is using, but it is extremely powerful. The domineering exercises of "Ice Spirit Divine Light" also broke in the blink of an eye like boiling water and splashing snow. Zhu Biao dared to be sure that if he used this secret method, even if the opponent was a martial arts master, there would definitely be a fundamental loss. But this can also show the other party's determination to kill themselves!
Zhu Biao felt that the aura emanating from the other party's body was getting stronger and stronger, and the blood in his own veins was surging all of a sudden, like a surging river, full of qi and blood.
Kill and kill!
What is there to fear about the person in front of you?
Yes, his moves are more powerful. But for Zhu Biao, who was in the inner armor of the cold mantle, such a person was not as threatening as the innate swordsman he had encountered before.
Zhu Biao, who is wearing the best equipment, is not afraid of the enemy who magnifies his moves. What he was afraid of was the otherworldly powerhouse of the martial arts realm.
It seemed that the eruption of blood qi filled the whole body, followed by a crackling sound from the bones of the opponent's body, and then the five senses and six senses seemed to be all opened, and a feeling of being locked by the qi machine was born to Zhu Biao's heart.
No, it's different from being locked out in general. Zhu Biao felt it carefully, he felt like a worm that fell into a spider's web, and the slightest change around him could not escape the other party's sensory perception.
Sure enough, it was a secret method used by a martial arts master! This effect seems to be perverted.
Zhu Biao's heart was shocked.
With a bowed body and a drooping center of gravity, the opponent in front of Zhu Biao was nearly half shorter in his entire body. All fours were in unison, and they were three or four inches deep in the ground.
In the next second, the figure in black moved rapidly, and the whole person rushed out like a cheetah. The body does not move in a straight line, but it moves like a wind. The speed was beyond Zhu Biao's imagination, because until he rushed to Zhu Biao, the sound of tearing air had not yet reached Zhu Biao's ears.
Zhu Biao, who had been accumulating strength, also broke out. The long sword in his hand has completely become a part of his body at this moment, and the sharp white mangs are spraying out from top to bottom of Zhou's body, and the sound of sneering through the air is continuous, like a cracked cloth. The sword flickered, and as it went, large expanses of sand rose up like dust that swept up towards the opponent who pounced on him.
The man in black couldn't see the whereabouts of the sword at all, and his eyes were full of brilliant sword light, and he couldn't know the truth in an instant. But does it make any difference to him whether the sword is true or not? ** With his upper body, he didn't avoid it at all, and let the sword light fall on his body quickly, like a meteor shower.
And Zhu Biao's sword light can shatter the sword that collapses a building, and when it falls on the enemy on the opposite side, it will defend against the faint rain and fog, and it has no effect at all. The upper body, which was covered with bruises and exposed tendons, did not scratch the slightest oily skin.
Rumble! The man in black's palms finally struck down.
(To be continued)