Chapter 1114. Gathering Storm 3

They think they are officials, they are superior people, and they are law enforcers who represent the orthodoxy of the world, and the people they deal with are all people who plot rebellion and rebellion, and they don't need to pay attention to the rules of the rivers and lakes.

They often do this thing by bullying the small with the big and bullying the small with the more, but the real people of the Jianghu sect are ashamed to use such a way.

Even if you are really a master of returning to the void, can you deal with two by yourself?" Old man Zhang can be regarded as a little faith he has found, and he hides behind Hu Hansan and fanned the flames. However, the silver-colored "magician" was not moved at all, quietly watching the wind and snow slowly gather on the two of them, and watched as the bone spurs suitable for hand-to-hand combat slowly grew on the two of them.

The silver-colored magician quietly watched the two people outflank him left and right, his face was expressionless, and he didn't seem to be worried at all, he saw that Zhang Chongshan was rushing to the last and a half zhang away from him, he couldn't wait to carry the sevenfold meteor fist, and punched him hard, and the steps under his feet were obviously like the evolution of the direction of staggered defense, but he didn't seem to care too much, and even his main energy was still on Han Lixu's body, until Zhang Chongshan's fist was almost in front of me, he calmly raised his hand, and slowly crossed a straight line in the air, fingertips, where he passed, a red firelight lit up the entire hallAlmost all the faces of everyone in the hall on the first floor were flushed, and the moment the firelight flew out, the floor of the entire hall was blooming with endless red lian, and the ceiling seemed to be hanging down a variety of firefalls, and the firelight seemed to be based on the red straight line as the source, and now it has been expanding, as if it is invading another world of reality. The light of the fire did not attack anyone, it seemed to be just an illusion, but the illusion of burning hell turned into a real wave of heat, and when it gently swept over everyone's side, all the glory of the warrior shattered to ashes at that moment.

At that moment, all the battle currents, all the "Gangfeng", everything related to the wind and snow, toxins, the transformation of the battle spirit, and martial arts were instantly vetoed. The entire system of divine skills based on the power of snow was completely disappeared in the illusion of the flames in the sky, whether it was the inheritance of the thunder god, or the inheritance of Susano, or the inheritance of the hated sky, or the inheritance of anyone else, all at this moment, completely bidding farewell to this world. The hall instantly fell into a panicked loneliness, as if countless invisible scythe-wielding Grim Reapers, about to stage a feast of harvesting life. Han Yanxu has never experienced such a feeling, he has almost been accustomed to having divine power overflowing between his hands and feet almost since he was born, and he has never experienced this powerlessness of suddenly losing his extraordinary power and becoming an ordinary person, this powerlessness is so terrifying, as if he is trapped in a suffocating cage, powerlessly watching the heavy hammer of this judgment slowly smash down. He finally understood that there was still a power in this world that could skip his martial arts and skills and directly destroy his killing path and will before his cultivation and physical strength were consumed cleanly.

Han Rin almost weakened his knees and knelt down, but fortunately, he still instinctively adhered to the demeanor of this generation of famous heroes.

And Zhang Chongshan was not so lucky, his fist was too late to retract, and the moment the flames passed through his body, the wind and snow with peacock bile toxin around the fist completely turned into a fine starlight and disappeared, and the bone spurs that grew out of the joints for hand-to-hand combat were all broken, and only the forward footsteps and fists swung out were unstoppable.

He punched at the face of the silver dust.Losing his fighting spirit, he could only rely on his own muscle strength to fight, he could have opened a punch of the golden cracking stone, at this time only the strength of a professional boxer, his heavy punch with the whirring wind attacked, the momentum was amazing, but there was no real strength.

The magician's hands naturally drooped, and the silver-colored cuffs, and even the fingertips that covered them, grew a silver-colored sword blade from them, and as the mage raised his hand with agility but lack of strength, he spit out a pure and transparent sword aura.

The long sword in the magician's hand quickly changed moves in the air, his swordsmanship looked weak but extremely fast, and the sword qi emitted was very hard, but it lacked the sword qi to be sharp.

The sharp long sword in his hand quickly slashed through a delicate cross in the air, and the cross-shaped transparent gang wind driven by the long sword turned into sword qi and fell directly on Zhang Chongshan. Brutally swept it away. At the same time, the silver long sword in his hand also transformed into a spear in an instant, like a silver stream of light, as he quickly turned around, stabbing towards Han Yanxu.

After all, Han Yanxu is a great grandmaster of the Hedao realm, he has rich experience, and his feelings are more keen, seeing Yinchen turn around and shake his hand to this side, he thought that there was some heavy hidden weapon coming over, and immediately his neck shrank, and his body suddenly flashed sideways, even if he lost his battle spirit, he didn't have a little bit of ice power in his body, he could still barely avoid the vital point of his chest and abdomen, and was only pierced by a stream of silver light from Yinchen's cuffs, but even so, a huge spiral-shaped hole appeared on his shoulder, which was larger than the hole on his stomach that was emitted by the bone awl。 And he, who had temporarily lost his fighting spirit, how could he endure such severe pain and blood loss? He screamed miserably on the spot, collapsed again, struggled twice, and couldn't get up, completely losing his combat effectiveness.

In an instant, Zhang Chongshan was the only one left in the hall who could fight, and in the face of Yinchen, who had an almost infinite number of final battle mysteries, Zhang Chongshan really felt that he was not without a chance to win, but he might not even have much chance of escaping. He was slashed by the cross slash just now, that is, the most common move in the Qingfeng Jue, and he flew out almost seven steps away, although he was extremely strong, he did not suffer any serious cutting injuries, only suffered a little bruise caused by a heavy blow, but he was also demoralized by this blow. He didn't dare to bet that the opponent's next sword move would be driven directly by fire.

The hall fell silent for a moment. Zhang Chongshan felt as if he was embedded in an awkward atmosphere, and there were passable aisles in front of and on the left and right, but he still felt that he had been forced into a dead end. He no longer had the courage or the fighting spirit to face such a terrifying strange man, he was like an unarmed ordinary man facing heavily armed gunmen.

At this time, he could only pray that Silver Dust would make a move to kill later, and he knew that the next attack would be his end.

"I can't imagine that I, Zhang Chongshan, have gone through a lot of hardships, suffered from the eyes and scolding of many sour Confucian literati, and finally earned an official hat, but now I have to confess in this little-known small restaurant, not on the battlefield of fighting for the country. Zhang Chongshan's heart was dead at this time, and he only felt that his life of hard work and running had lost its meaning in an instant, as if he had really lived a dog for decades.

He wasn't ready to accept death, and the silver dust in front of him didn't seem ready to send him on his way, when the silence fell in the hall, and then it was broken by a man.

"Silver Dust Young Man! Hurry up and restrain the eagle claws of this imperial court, he has the antidote to the blue scorpion tail poison on his body......" Liu Tiangang, who had completely fallen to the ground, broke the embarrassing silence with a hoarse voice, and his cry for help was echoed by the surrounding high-rollers, and of course, he was also sneered at by the dart masters, including Hu Hansan. Yinchen heard his words, but he didn't turn to look at him, his eyes were still locked on Zhang Chongshan's body. Zhang Chongshan was frightened by his staring, and immediately surrendered: "Don't kill me! I do have an antidote on me, and this antidote is a bit troublesome to use——"

"No hassle. Yinchen raised his hand and waved a palm, Zhang Chongshan screamed in fright, and flashed to the side, only to find that the light shot from Yinchen's palm did not hit anyone, but quickly spread in the air, turning into a large rain of light without any killing, and the light rain fell on everyone, regardless of friend or foe, and instantly made the poison in these people's bodies, including the dark injuries left by the last month's fighting, all recovered, including the internal injuries left by Liu Tiangang and Nano after the future decisive battle, which could kill him almost at any time. At this moment, the eyes of both the dart master and the high-rollers in the rivers and lakes changed when they looked at Yinchen, and a trace of respect was mixed with fear.

And in Old Man Zhang's heart, remorse has drowned everything, especially the little impulse to be good in his heart, he really hopes that he can disappear immediately, even if there is a mouse hole under his feet. Old Man Zhang had already understood at this moment that on that windy and snowy Chinese New Year's Eve seven years ago, he let go of the power that could bring endless benefits to the Tianxing Martial Arts Hall in the future, and he really had eyes and did not know Taishan.

Liu Tiangang had already stood up and bowed his hand towards Yinchen: "The great grace is not thankful, and the grace of recreation is not something that can be repaid by saying it, but if you have any orders, you will find a hero meeting in the future!" After he finished speaking, an ice-blue mist rippled on his body again, and he even recovered his battle spirit!

Seeing this, Han Rinxu's face sank slightly, and he stretched out his hand to send out a powerful ice and snow storm that was more than ten realms of the Dao Realm. "The kid's detoxification method is powerful, but it can't be circled a small area for a specific group of people to recover, which is a disadvantage. Such a thought flashed in his heart, a spiral-shaped wind and snow gathered in the palm of his hand, but he didn't intend to continue fighting, he knew that if the Xingwu Pavilion was stronger for the first time today, the silver-haired young man would be bombarded with flames again, and they were afraid that there would be no second chance to recover their battle spirit. Han Rinxu lowered his eyes slightly, and when he raised his eyes, he already wanted some decent exit words, but what he didn't expect was that Liu Tiangang and Niu Defu retreated one step ahead of him.

"Ladies and gentlemen. Liu Tiangang restrained the cold breath released outside, let the cold fog around his body thin down, and finally dissipated, he gave his hand again, reunited around, and said loudly: " The brothers of the Thousand Miles Illusion, as well as the friends of the Tianxing Martial Arts Pavilion, have some festivals with each other, we know this, and we met in this host's place, it is not a coincidence, it was originally said that the misunderstanding or the ability of each has no objection, but the problem is, we heard that from tomorrow, the Shield Tianfu will completely close the city gate and not let them enter and exit, and the reason is clear to everyone, and at the moment, whether it is the friends of the Tianxing Martial Arts Museum, or our Heroes Association, the Thousand Miles Illusion brothers, they all have the task of running out of the city recently, and they originally planned to go out of the city in a few days, but now it seems that it will not work, let's estimate that Ming'er will block the city gateI'm afraid that there is only a little time in the morning to make the doormen accommodating, so tonight we have to clean up anyway, but our friends and brothers are here at this time, squandering their good time in vain, and then using their fists and feet to hurt someone, and delaying for a day or two, isn't that going to be a mistake......?

"It's a long time coming! This time I conceded first. Han Rinxu had recovered under the moisture of the golden holy light rain at this time, and he was getting up from the ground neatly, listening to Liu Tiangang's words, he hurriedly borrowed the slope to get off the donkey, of course he knew Liu Tiangang's plan, I was afraid that he would follow the Tianxing Martial Arts Hall along the way, and then make a move when he saw the opportunity, and he didn't care too much about the current opportunity, but he was not worried, because he really waited for the Tianxing Martial Arts Hall to go out on a trip to the dart, then the opportunity for these Jianghu high-rollers would be gone, and the strategy that the Jianghu high-rollers could think of, how could the imperial court not be a little prepared?

When the battle is here, it can be regarded as the conclusion of the coffin, and this time it is a peace between the two sides, and no one has any chance of winning. Han Rinxu could see that although the silver-haired young man had helped Liu Tiangang and them, in the end, it was just a bit of a festival in the Tianxing Martial Arts Hall, and it was Zhang Zuxing's old immortal provocation first, so he might not be able to be with these Jianghu demons and deal with them together. Han Rinxu is not a narrow-minded person like Old Man Zhang, he knows far more inside stories than Old Man Zhang, and he also expects that a young man like Yinchen who is "chivalrous" outside is easy to be swayed by the so-called sense of justice, and they really occupy the commanding heights of morality.

Although Han Rinxu was born in the Demon Dao, although he took refuge in the great slave of Jianzhou, he was not a person who did not distinguish between good and evil, and did not do serious things, this time he went to the north, but he wanted to bless the people of the people, if you count the reduction of floods caused by the departure of that thing from the south, it would be the blessing of the people of the two places.

Han Rin spoke in vain, so whether it was the Tianxing Martial Arts Gym or the high-rollers in the rivers and lakes, they could only admit it, especially when they saw that Yinchen didn't seem to want to continue to care about this matter at all, bypassing Old Man Zhang and walking outside, they all knew that a bloody fight would disappear invisibly. When everyone saw that there was no more excitement, they all dispersed. Only Niu Defu, the bowl beggar, still had a gloomy face a little unconvinced, but in fact, he was just worried about the balance of power between the enemy and us.