Upper part: Nine Heavens and Stars Chapter Seventy-Eight: Tai Sui's head breaks ground

When the words fell, I saw Deputy Battalion Commander He appear at the gate of the courtyard, his silver armor glowing with silver.

Looking at the scene of the four squad leaders groaning and groaning with serious injuries on the ground, his eyes were on fire, his old face was hot, as if he had been burned by the flames, and the anger in his heart seemed to rush out from Tianling Gai'er and burn the night sky.

Thinking with his toes, he knew that Ling Xingchen did it.

A naked slap in the face, how could his He Shixuan's subordinates be so vulnerable? All of them were defeated at the hands of a hairy boy.

"Still don't stop?" Deputy Battalion Commander He shouted, his old face seemed to be condensed with frost, the cold air was pressing, and his eyes widened.

"My lord is finally here, I'm waiting for you to administer justice for me!" Ling Xingchen spoke, full of resentment and grievance.

Whether it's a preemptive strike or a rat thrower, whether it has an effect or not, what should come will always come, but the procedures that should be taken still have to go, and there are no rules.

What's more, he was indeed framed and wronged, if it weren't for his strength, he would already be a cold corpse at this moment.

"Don't believe him, the deputy battalion commander, he has no superiors, he despises military discipline and military regulations, and he hurts so many of us. The squadron leader, whose face was like a crown of jade, coughed angrily and coughed twice.

"They are just acting on orders, and you two are the culprits, in important positions, but you know the law and break the law, and you are unreasonable!!"

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Deputy Battalion Commander He was already furious when he looked at the scene, and he was even more angry at the moment, when did the city defense army be so organized and undisciplined, and chaotic into a rabble?

I saw Ling Xingchen's movements moving quickly, leaving a string of afterimages under the moonlight, and with a swift momentum, he split the squadron leader with a face like a crown of jade and a handsome god, and the half-cut barrel with the head of the gun in his right hand was used as a sword, and he slashed Yue horizontally. If it weren't for Ling Xingchen's arm retracted half a foot and his forearm bent at the critical moment, even if this squadron leader was not cut into two pieces, he would have left a terrible wound on his chest, and his life would be in danger, not as simple as just cutting his armor into two pieces.

Frightened, his face turned pale, and before he could react, Ling Xingchen turned left and leaned forward, stabbing a sword into the throat of the squadron leader with a face like a crown of jade, and kicked the squadron leader with his left foot backwards, kicking the squadron leader away, and jumping up in the air with the reaction force, like a flying immortal outside the sky, the whole person was off the ground and volleyed, and the unity of the human sword was like a giant sword in the air, only hitting the throat of the squadron leader.

Suddenly, the mental power in his mind trembled, and a very dangerous feeling rose from his heart, and in a hurry, he stabbed Ling Xingchen, the squadron leader who retreated in a panic, speeding up the running speed of the dantian and the output of Xuanyuan, and at the same time, the running speed of Xuanyuan also increased accordingly.

Deputy Battalion Commander He was so angry that his lungs were about to explode, his hands were clenched into fists, and his joints made a "click" sound, due to the release of the fluctuating aura of the martial arts mid-rank, a coercion filled most of the courtyard, enveloping the nearest Ling Xingchen and the squadron leader with a face like a crown of jade and a phoenix god.

Ling Xingchen's keen spiritual sense felt the coercion emanating from Deputy Battalion Commander He's body, as if it had increased the gravitational force, the speed of his body falling increased slightly, and the Xuanyuan between the dantian and the meridians stagnated slightly, and recovered in an instant, almost losing any effect, which made him can't help but be impressed by his own Fengyun Technique.

The squadron leader with a face like a crown of jade felt as if his body was pressed on a boulder in an instant, and his steps back were already a little flustered, and the squadron leader who was kicked flew backwards five meters and fell to the ground.

At this time, the retreating squadron leader only felt that the dantian was suppressed in an instant and almost stopped running, the Xuan Qi between the meridians stopped running, and it was difficult to breathe, as if the body had also received coercion, some stiff, and his legs could not support his body, and he staggered two steps and suddenly felt that his feet were light, and the whole person fell to the ground heavily.

And the other soldiers, at the moment, had difficulty breathing, as if they were going to suffocate Yes, their bodies were also suppressed and difficult to move, both of them were full of fear, and only the soldiers who guessed that the coercion came from were a little proud, and their eyes revealed a sense of pride,

The next moment, Ling Xingchen's shining spear tip had already reached a centimeter from the center of the elegant squadron leader's eyebrows, which frightened him into widening his eyes, his eyes were frightened and unwilling, his face was bloodless, and cold sweat broke out on his back, instantly soaking the white robe.

He felt the chill coming from the tip of the spear, and recovered from the shock, he couldn't believe that the two squadron leaders of the mid-level martial arts realm and the six junior squad leaders of the martial arts level joined forces and lost to an unknown hairy boy, who was still a scum of the martial apprentice realm.

"There are people outside the world, there is heaven outside the sky, if it is a life-and-death duel, I am afraid that because of the mediocrity of the two of you, their lives will be explained here!"

Ling Xingchen's face was expressionless, and before he finished speaking, with the sound of a big knife out of his body in his ears, a silver cold light flew in front of him, he felt the danger, and instantly raised the realm from the middle rank of the martial artist to the middle level of the warrior, and ran the Fengyun technique with all his might, and the momentum exuded from his body instantly soared.

"Arrogant, rush to break ground on Tai Sui's head, is it really impossible for me to be in the Qitian Camp?" Deputy Battalion Commander He shouted angrily, brandishing a bright broadsword and rushing over.

Since you are unkind, what else do you have to scruple about? You don't keep your master here, you have your own place to keep your master!

"Hahaha, ridiculous, indiscriminate, this is the style of the city defense army? Bullying the small with the big, is this the style of Qi Tianying? If you are Tai Sui, then I will move the loess on your head today, what can you do to me?!"

"Profit and wisdom are faint, wine and wealth, greed, hatred and resentment have blinded your mind, and the realm has stagnated! Originally, these words were sent to your subordinates, but now it seems that the upper beam is not right and the lower beam is crooked, and it is appropriate to send you!"

The momentum exuded by Ling Xingchen's body soared in an instant, and the power bounced away the pressure that Deputy Battalion Commander He pressed on him, and his body relaxed a little, and the power was like a bamboo, squeezing back the power emitted by Deputy Battalion Commander He, and Deputy Battalion Commander He was two meters away, and it was difficult to get closer.

Ling Xingchen's messy and tattered gray robe and long hair fluttered automatically without wind, Deputy Battalion Commander He's silver helmet and white shadow swayed, and his cloak swayed behind him.

Deputy Battalion Commander He was stopped by the sudden coercion, startled, looked stunned, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Unexpectedly, Ling Xingchen directly ascended from the middle rank of a martial artist to a big realm, he had actually been pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger!

A fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy, just the realm of this warrior mid-level is shocking enough, and the coercion exuded by this little doll can almost compete with him, only a little weaker. Rao has seen the world, and he was shocked by the strong wind and waves, and the huge waves in his heart were monstrous, and he couldn't calm down.

Ling Xingchen didn't expect this to be the result, he was happy in his heart, the corners of his mouth crossed the arc, and a wicked smile was hung, with a handsome and chic face, his graceful temperament seemed to be even more jade-tree-like, extraordinary, like a god degraded by heaven.

He became more and more satisfied with Fengyun Jue, and decided that he would definitely improve the grade of Fengyun Jue when he had time. With a side kick with his left foot, the squadron leader, who was still stunned in the middle, moved to the right side on the soft flesh between his ribs and hip bones.

At the same time, the half-section of the gun with the head of the gun in his right hand was removed from the center of his eyebrows, and with a slash to the right, the moment when the silver and shining Mithril knife was blocked, the squadron leader who was kicked slipped out of the ground seven or eight meters, and let out a howl like killing a pig, completely overshadowing the sound of Ling Xingchen fighting with Deputy Battalion Commander He.

Ling Xingchen's arm trembled, dissolving the strength from the barrel of the gun, but his arm was still a little numb and trembling slightly, but it did not affect his speed at all. He didn't expect that the martial artist mid-level hit at will, and he almost caused the broken spear in his hand to fly out of his hand.

If it weren't for his strong physique, if it weren't for the subtlety of Fengyun, I'm afraid he would have been lying a few meters away, and the injury would not be light.

He could tell that this old puppet was just a random blow, and he didn't do his best, so he didn't dare to hide it, his mind changed, and the Fengyun Technique stopped running, and in an instant, Xuanyuan ran between the meridians according to the Flowing Cloud Sword Technique, and cast the Flowing Cloud Sword Technique.

As a result, Ling Xingchen, regardless of momentum or offensive, climbed another notch.

Deputy Battalion Commander He saw that Ling Xingchen was not only safe and sound, but even the half-cut gun was still in his hand, and he actually made a move towards him, and he was shocked and anxious Although he did not use martial arts in this move, it was just a random blow, but it was also a serious blow from a middle-level martial arts master, at least fifty percent of his strength was used.

In Deputy Battalion Commander He's cognition, the gap between a samurai and a martial artist is like a moat, a world of difference, just like the gap between a child and an adult.

Originally, he wanted to teach Ling Xingchen a lesson to let him know what military discipline and military rules are, how to behave, and who is the boss here, but he didn't think about it, stealing chickens and rice would not make people laugh at him.

Such a humiliation in front of a large group of subordinates, where is the face, where is the dignity, and who can be suppressed in the future? With a roar, he increased his offensive and engaged Ling Xingchen in a short battle, only to find that the other party's offensive was also climbing, although the realm was lower than his own.

He couldn't help but sigh in his heart, although he was not as smooth as himself in dealing with Shitian Qidao, but his ability to recognize people was much stronger than himself.

However, if a sharp blade cannot be used for oneself, it must not be cheapened by others, otherwise the sharp blade is like a fish in the throat, as if a treasure knife hangs three feet above the head, and it may fall down at any time, making it difficult for people to sleep and eat.

When such a person grows up, his future is limitless, and in the future, if he holds it in his own hands, he will definitely be under one person and ten thousand.

It's a pity that the moment he made a move, it was destined that Ling Xingchen would have no chance with him. He and Tian Qidao are in competition, what he can't get, don't think about taking others.

"Yo, do you dare to be distracted when you fight me? I don't have martial arts when I'm a little older, do you know how to respect your opponent?"

Deputy Battalion Commander He had just made a decision, but found that Ling Xingchen was no longer fighting and was detouring in the yard, and he was insulted by Huangkou Xiaoer, which was really angry old man.

His eyes were cold, and he made a move with all his might, wanting to fight quickly, but he actually found that the grade of the sword technique that Ling Xingchen had cast seemed to be above the Wind Blade Technique, otherwise how could the mid-level warrior be able to block the Wind Knife that he had used with all his might?

A flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and a light smile crossed the corner of his mouth.