Chapter 213: Revenge Doesn't Happen Overnight
At the entrance of the main hall, a figure suddenly appeared.
The moment Leng Rong saw this person, his eyes widened, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, as if he had seen a ghost, his face was full of disbelief.
The person who came was actually Zhao Zhen.
The person who should have cowered in Tieling Peak and didn't dare to show his head.
Suddenly, a strong stream of blood poured in from outside, waking everyone up from their drunkenness.
Click!
Tu Feng's face changed greatly, he tore the wall of the temple at once, and when he came outside, he suddenly saw corpses all over the ground.
More than ten good generals and hundreds of elite soldiers all died, and none of them survived.
Tragic!
Pedal Pedal ......
Tu Feng's body shook a little, his steps faltered, and the whole person seemed to age ten years old in an instant, and he was heartbroken.
Even though he has experienced a hundred battles and seen too many killings and life and death, it is difficult for him to accept such a result.
"They followed me on the battlefield, went into battle to kill the enemy, and were born and died for many years, and they were supposed to complete the escort mission this time, and after they returned, they could be added to the rank and enjoy the glory and wealth, but when they died, they all died......"
Tu Feng staggered back to the main hall, closed his eyes, and his voice revealed a sadness.
Suddenly, his eyes opened, pointed at Zhao Zhen and asked, "Brother Leng, why is he here?"
"This, this, this ......" Leng Rong was suddenly speechless.
He had just sworn that he had sent someone to monitor the movements of Tieling Peak, and as long as Zhao Zhen appeared, he would know as soon as possible.
But what about the result?
They had already come to the door, but he didn't hear anything at all.
Slap in the face!
This is Chi Guoguo's slap in the face, and it is extremely loud without a trace of ambiguity.
"Zhao Zhen, you are so bold, you dare to commit murder in Haoqi City, it is a great crime, even Su Ningxiang can't protect you now, take it for me!"
Leng Rong's face was so gloomy that he almost dripped, and he immediately drank violently.
Whew......
The group of law enforcement disciples immediately overturned the tables and chairs, dodged in unison, and rushed towards Zhao Zhen without saying a word.
"Boy, look where you run this time!"
One of the law enforcement disciples was extremely hideous, taking the lead, the innate sixfold internal breath burst out from the body, a palm knife slashed out between the lightning, and the strong wind howled violently.
Today, when he was in the mission hall, he was ready to make a move, wanting to capture Zhao Zhen, but he was blocked by a piece of life and death, and his heart was full of unwillingness.
Now that he finally seized the opportunity, he burst out violently, and almost tried his best to kill Zhao Zhen in one fell swoop.
Suddenly, the sword light flashed!
A blood flower bloomed in his eyebrows, and his body froze on the spot, his face full of horror: "It's so fast......"
Thump!
Immediately, the person fell to the ground, and a blood hole appeared in the center of his eyebrows, and he had already died in Huangquan.
"I, Zhao Zhen, first entered the sect, and enshrined the rules and precepts of the sect as if they were gods, and did not desecrate them at all, but Ran Er and other law enforcement disciples pretended to be public and private, in order to curry favor with the powerful, imposed crimes on me, and should be killed!"
Zhao Zhen held a demon-slaying sword in his hand, and it was really a killing god who came into the world, and the evil spirit was monstrous.
In his heart, these law enforcement disciples were no different from demons.
Kill Kill Kill ......
He took one step and rushed into the crowd, swinging his sword like the wind, and the cold light shone through, setting off a rain of blood.
The most basic "catkins sword technique" in his hands has become a mastery specially born for killing, every move and style, all contain the power of the world, clean and neat.
In an instant, the main hall turned into an Shura field.
A group of law enforcement disciples were all beheaded by Zhao Zhen's sword.
"Liu Fu Sword Technique, how can you be so powerful, you are really innate and two-fold?" Leng Rongxin shook his head, and he was shocked in an instant, his face was full of incredulity.
How could a person with two realms of innate nature be so domineering? Killing people by leapfrogging is as simple as chopping melons and vegetables.
Not only that, but what the other party performed was not a profound swordsmanship, but a bargain that every outer disciple could have.
He has been in the beginners for several years, and he has never seen anyone who has cultivated this "willow catkins sword technique" to such a divine power.
However, he had already cultivated to the innate eightfold, and he had absolute confidence in his own strength, and he was not as unbearable as a wild wolf, so he fled for his life directly.
There was a strong murderous intent in his eyes: "Zhao Zhen, fellow disciples are not allowed to kill each other, you not only kill people in Haoqi City, but also kill law enforcement disciples, you are simply mad, and the same kind of demons, today I must kill you for Tianxingdao." ”
But as soon as his words fell, before he could make a move, he suddenly lost the trace of Zhao Zhen in front of him.
"Not good!"
At this moment, Leng Rong was terrified, and he had a feeling of being targeted by the flood beast, and he immediately stiffened, and his vigilance was extreme.
A huge fist appeared, hitting the door directly, and at the critical moment, his breath rolled inside, raising his hand to resist.
Click!
The sound of bones shattering rang out.
Leng Rong's arm was blood-red, bent, and directly broken into a fracture, with severe pain, and his face was pale.
At this moment, he finally knew how terrifying Zhao Zhen's strength was, and with a punch, he actually broke up the mouthful of internal breath he lifted up, and his arm was abolished.
It's a monster!
"You dare!"
With a strange scream, he stared at Zhao Zhen with a frightened gaze as he staggered backwards.
"Do you think that you are an innate eightfold, so you can suppress and capture me? It's a pity that my strength is far beyond your imagination, killing you is like pinching an ant to death!"
Zhao Zhen gave up the Demon Slaying Sword and rampage through the main hall, chasing Leng Rong, punch after punch, constantly smashing out.
Bang!bang......
Leng Rong had no power to fight back at all.
After his inner breath was shaken away, he couldn't lift it for a while.
One punch, two punches, three punches......
This is the "Kaishan Boxing Method", and it has also been cultivated by Zhao Zhen to the point of perfection, flat and stable, without any fancy, every punch can make the air sink out of a whirlpool-like texture, the air pours to both sides, and the strength surges like a tide, making a violent sound.
People who don't know think that this house is setting off firecrackers at night.
Eighth punch.
Click.
Leng Rong looked at his completely collapsed chest in disbelief, "wow" and spit out a large amount of blood, and his entire internal organs were shattered by Zhao Zhen's punch.
Then his body went limp, and he fell to the ground, his eyes like copper bells.
It's so unwilling.
I thought that the master of his dignified innate eightfold realm would die at the hands of a person with two innate realms.
He thought that with the help of Zhao Zhen, he would be able to hug the thighs of the Dali Dynasty, and get huge benefits from it.
But before he could hold his thighs, he threw away his life.
All hope turned into a dream, all dashed.
"It's so ruthless!"
In the entire hall, only Tu Feng was left in an instant.
He looked at the corpses of the group of law enforcement disciples, his face changed again and again, and his heart was terrified to the extreme.
These are law enforcement disciples, they were actually killed in Haoqi City, and they were also a congenital and two-fold outer disciple, if this is spread out, I don't know how much of a sensation it will cause.
At this moment, he finally knew why the Nine Emperor Princes died at the hands of this person.
He also knew that the purpose of the other party's late night coming here was to prepare to exterminate the people of the Great Departure Dynasty.
Revenge does not stay overnight.
The ferocity has reached this point and is simply unheard of.
"The power of the Great Departure Dynasty is not something you can imagine, aren't you afraid of death?" Tu Feng opened his mouth and said: "Even if you are not afraid of death, what about your relatives, friends, and country?"
"Do you think that if you kill these people, you will take revenge? This will only put you in a situation from which you will never recover, because you killed the Nine Emperor Princes, the emperor is very angry, and he is already preparing to raise troops against the Tieyun Kingdom, and when the time comes, countless heads will fall to the ground......
The art of war is cloudy, and the soldiers who surrender without a fight.
Tu Feng is the commander of hundreds of thousands of soldiers and horses, and he is extremely good at the art of war.
He saw that Zhao Zhen was a ruthless character, extremely dangerous and powerful, so he was ready to attack his heart and disintegrate the other party's will.
In this way, his odds are much better.
It's a pity that he was doomed.
Because he didn't know what Zhao Zhen had gone through along the way.
Zhao Zhen's will is firm, his murderous intent is strong, and he can be shaken by just a few words?
"So what?" Zhao Zhen looked at him and said lightly: "My relatives are dead, and I don't have any friends, as for the country, even if it is destroyed, what does it have to do with me?"
"What?" Tu Feng was dumbfounded.
I didn't expect to get such an answer at all.
"The Great Departure Dynasty deceived me and insulted me, I will kill him, return it tenfold, kill! Let the resentment in my heart be stretched, one day, I will trample Fang Jingtang under my feet, today is just a beginning, even if you say it wildly, it can't change the outcome of your death." ”
Zhao Zhen's face was expressionless, and his voice was so cold that there was no trace of warmth.
Click!
The earth cracked.
Zhao Zhen immediately made a move, his body "hula", and he came to Tu Feng in an instant, his position was extremely secretive, and he actually used the method of assassination.
Sharp sword fingers!
Tu Feng only felt a flower in front of him, his scalp was numb, and Zhao Zhen's fingers flickered like a sword, and they were already poking at the center of his eyebrows.
"What kind of fingering is this?" he was shocked, and immediately burst out with all his strength, and his inner breath was like a mountain and a sea, and he exploded out, narrowly avoiding the other party's kill.
But his eyebrows were still cut open, and blood spilled.
A hot stinging pain came, which immediately ignited the violence in Tu Feng's heart, and killed Sensen: "You are looking for death!"
Swish!
He rushed forward, and suddenly Jin Ge Iron Horse, a sharp aura that rushed to kill on the battlefield swept out, and the big hand lightning grabbed out, and he wanted to directly lock Zhao Zhen's throat.
This is a powerful martial art, called "Innate Great Grab".
Coupled with his innate ninefold cultivation, 90,000 catties of huge strength, a piece of iron and stone falling into his hands can be crushed alive.
But Zhao Zhen was not afraid, secretly operated the "Heavenly Dragon Internal Breathing Technique", kept breathing, and suddenly the entire hall resounded with a low dragon groan, and eight particles vibrated and burst out with peerless divine power.
What he performed was the "Undefeated King Fist", which was performed in a row of six styles and repeatedly sacrificed.
Princes and generals, rather have a kind!
The two fought against each other in an instant, destroying the entire hall into an unsightly manner, and there was no winner or loser.
(End of chapter)