Chapter 387 Supporting the Building (8)

Yuan Muzhen never thought that there would be any damage to him during his trip to Jinyang.

Even if he encountered some unexpected Central Plains heritage and unpredictable means like when he was in Bianliang, with his cultivation of the heavenly and human realm, it was enough to sweep everything away.

But right now, the Xuanyuan giant sword above his head slashed down, and Zhao Xuanji's punch full of the power of the late stage of the Wang Ji Realm bombarded, and Yuan Muzhen had to fight with all his strength.

"I Order: Delay!"

The words did not fail this time, and the giant sword Xuanyuan, which split the sky and fell, suddenly slowed down when it was only a few feet away from the Yuanmu True Face Gate, and the sharp sword qi had already advanced inch by inch in his round shield-shaped body protection true qi.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Yuan Mu Zhen moved his body and swept out of the range of sword qi threat.

In this process, Zhao Xuanji had already punched him. The huge fist composed of fists is like a meteorite flying sideways, smashing heavily into Motoki Zhen's chest!

In a hurry, Motomu Zhen snorted coldly, and met him with a random punch.

Zhao Xuanji's fist, which seemed to be able to break even the mountains, touched his fist that was only wrapped in a shallow layer of true qi, and it looked like an elephant stepping on an ant, and it was instantly smashed, but unexpectedly, the fist could not be advanced in an instant!

Not only that, with Yuan Muzhen's fist as the center of the circle, the spider web-like crack spread to the big fist of the building in an instant, and when it was not allowed to be released, the fist burst with a bang!

Zhao Xuanji was hit by this, his face turned pale, he snorted, and his qi was stopped.

Yuan Mu really needs to mobilize his true qi, give Zhao Xuanji a full blow, and severely damage this Zhao clan's Wang Ji Realm powerhouse in the late stage, and the two swords of the cadre and Mo Xie have already slashed left and right!

The former took his right neck, and the latter still ran towards him, forcing him to deal with it immediately!

A hint of annoyance flashed in Motoki's eyes.

He stretched out his left and right hands at the same time, facing the cadres and Mo Ye respectively, and shouted: "I order: fall!"

It was already close to the Cadre Sword and the Mo Evil Sword not far from the circumference of Yuan Mu Zhen's body, and suddenly the sword body trembled violently, and in the piercing humming sound, circles of true air waves spread out one after another in an irregular arc, outlining a rippling scene under the blood-colored sky!

The two swords failed to advance another foot, but they didn't fall in the air without Yuan Muzhen's order.

The two forces clashed fiercely, like two competing bulls, and in an instant, no one could help anyone.

Zhao Ning turned his head to look, and saw that the proprietress and scholar who controlled the long sword were all concentrating and clenching their teeth at the moment.

The former's movement of the seal was stagnant halfway, and even with all his might, the ten fingers could not form the next sword mark, but trembled;

And the scholar's outstretched fan arm was also struggling to press down, but it seemed to be tied to a 10,000-pound boulder, and it was difficult to move a bit, but his face was getting whiter and whiter.

At this moment, both of them were struggling to support.

Holding each other is just a blink of an eye, the next moment Zhao Ning went to see the proprietress and the scholar, the erhu sound in his ears suddenly became excited, just like the silver bottle burst through the water slurry, and like the iron knight protruding from the sound of knives and guns!

Zhao Ning's gaze shifted, and then he saw the old man who pulled the erhu, his movements were already much faster, and he was immersed in it as if he was fishing for the moon and the sun, and he had a sense of madness when he had to tremble, and he did not lose his majestic posture when he pulled and sent.

The little girl sitting cross-legged with her eyes closed was red, and her pink cheeks were already flushed.

The Xuanyuan Giant Sword, which was delayed for a moment in the sky, turned its blade and slashed down at Yuanmu Zhen again!

This time, its speed was even faster, and the sword body, which was originally as dull as a stone grinding, actually reflected a dazzling silver light, and the true qi that overflowed rapidly from the two wings of the sword body was even more majestic, as if a sword could be used to win the sky, and a sword could also sink to the land!

At the same time, Zhao Xuanji once again punched Yuan Mu Zhen!

Motoki's face darkened.

In the flash of lightning, he let go of the two swords of the cadre and Mo Ye, and with a flick of his left arm, he immediately brought up a hurricane of true qi hundreds of zhang long, and Zhao Xuanji, who was facing him, was like being hit by an iron horseman, and immediately flew out upside down!

At the same time, he clenched his right arm into a fist and struck at the Xuanyuan Giant Sword that had been slashed.

All of a sudden, the true qi cloud exploded, the sky seemed to crack, and the round-faced true qi that suddenly spread out actually covered the blood-colored sky, spreading out I don't know how far, as if the sky was divided into two halves!

Yuan Muzhen was missing from the sky, and Xuanyuan Giant Sword was gone.

The soldiers and civilians of Jinyang, who looked up, were all dumbfounded when they saw this scene, and some of them were not very bold, and they were even more shocked by this majestic scene, and their knees were weak and they fell to the ground on the spot.

The pressure on the proprietress and the scholar suddenly disappeared, and their eyes lit up, so the sword mark was knotted, and the folding fan was waved down.

A strange red line, a cold white light, cut through the sky in the sea of true qi!

When the true air flow dispersed, when Zhao Ning saw Yuan Muzhen again, he saw that the other party was already in another farther direction.

His robe on his left shoulder was torn, the wound was visible to the naked eye, and there was also a bloody wound on his right leg, which was not shallow!

Everyone worked together and exerted unparalleled combat power, and finally Yuanmu Zhen was injured!

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The wounds on his left shoulder and right leg, Motoki really didn't pay attention to it, he was indeed injured, but it was only a minor injury, and it was not worth mentioning to him.

But these two wounds made him re-examine the group of Great Qi opponents in front of him with a new look.

The existence that can make him hurt cannot be taken lightly no matter what.

"Outside of Zhao Xuanji, these three little-known Southern Dynasty cultivators have good means. ”

Yuanmu Zhen thought with a calm face, "If it is just one person, even if you can't take their sword or destroy their sword by means of words, but you can also delay their sword momentum, it will not be difficult for me to win."

"But now there are three such people, and with the cooperation of the three swords, it will be a little troublesome.

"Zhao Xuanji, an old horseman, relying on Zhao's peerless 'skimming step', can also get close to me in a moment, and it is unlikely that he will intercept him halfway. But no matter how fast he is, he can't be as fast as the realm of heaven and man, if it's just this old horseman, I can destroy it with my backhand.

"Among the three swords, the Xuanyuan Sword is the most powerful in the front, and the cadre Mo Xie is just better than the elusive.

"That old man's erhu voice is also quite subtle, if it weren't for the fact that my true qi mobilization was slightly affected, it would be impossible to avoid the sword blade of the cadre Mo Xie just now. ”

Thinking of this, Yuanmu already had a plan in his heart.

His gaze fell on the roof of the Zhao family's mansion and chuckled:

"There are still some characters in the Southern Dynasties. Compared with Song Zhi, who can only rely on the jade seal of the country to escape for his life, you are more than a star and a half stronger. On this trip to Jinyang, I was able to reap these surprises and fun, which was not in vain.

"In that case, you will have a good game with me today. I just hope that you can hold on to it, so that I can experience more joy.

"After all, after today, there will be no one in the world who can be a sparring partner for me!"

Speaking of which, Motomu Zhen's figure suddenly disappeared in place! Before, he just stood in place, meeting everyone's challenge with a posture of no one in his eyes, but now, he changed his tactics and began to attack head-on!

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The old man, the scholar, the proprietress and Zhao Xuanji and the others, after the battle with Yuan Muzhen just now, all had gloomy faces and awe-inspiring hearts.

What the existence of the Heavenly and Human Realm is, and how powerful it is, everyone knows it firsthand.

is just a means to counter the other party's words, the proprietress and the scholar have done their best, and now they feel powerless, and their breath is no longer at the beginning of their prime.

And Zhao Xuanji received two blows from Yuan Muzhen at close range, although the other party did it in a hurry under the threat of the three swords, and did not compete with all his strength, but it also hit Zhao Xuanji's viscera.

At this time, he was the one with the largest drop in qi among all of them.

The proprietress still looked like she was not convinced by anyone, and she bit her cheeks and said viciously:

"Although this heavenly realm is extraordinary, if the old lady is willing to fight with her life, it may not be impossible for him to suffer a big loss!

As the king of the extreme realm, she was able to cross the huge gap in the realm and cause big trouble to the heavenly and human realm, which made the proprietress lose so much awe of the heavenly and human realm.

But Rao is like this, she can only say that she will let the other party suffer, and she has no confidence to let the other party die with her.

She was in the mood to make a mockery of Motoki, but the others didn't.

After listening to Yuan Mu Zhen's condescending domineering words, and seeing the other party's figure and qi disappear from vision and perception out of thin air, Zhao Ning, who was standing next to the old man, immediately sensed the other party's plan.

Without the slightest hesitation, he grabbed the old man with one hand and the red robe with the other, launched the sky-skimming step that had been cultivated to the realm of perfection, and quickly dodged away from the place with the two of them!

As soon as they walked on the front foot, Motoki Shin arrived on the back foot.

The entire house was under the power of Motomujin's punch, and suddenly turned into a ball of exploding powder!

Not only the house, but also every brick, tile, grass and tree in the entire yard has all disappeared! All that is left on the ground is a circular pit with a diameter of dozens of zhang!

This scene made the proprietress and scholars and Zhao Xuanji and others jump.

If Zhao Ning hadn't evacuated with the old man and the little girl earlier, they would have been hit by the full force of the Heavenly and Human Realm, even if they wouldn't become a puddle of flesh, they would not be far from death and would have no combat power!

The punch missed, and Yuan Muzhen was slightly stunned and surprised. This is a blow that he is determined to win after he takes the initiative to attack, and what he wants is to deal with the old man and Hongkou who control the Xuanyuan Sword first.

Without the most powerful Xuanyuan Sword, he could slowly deal with the generals and Mo Ye.

Unexpectedly, this blow was avoided by Zhao Ning in advance!

Yuan Muzhen turned his head to look in the direction of Zhao Ning's dodge, and there was already a cold murderous aura in his eyes.

In just this moment, he judged that it was only Zhao Ning in the middle of the Wang Ji Realm, and the speed between advance and retreat was not lost to Zhao Xuanji at all.

Obviously, the extremely difficult practice of the Zhao clan to cultivate, the Sky Sweeping Step, has been cultivated by Zhao Ning to the Great Perfection!

"Zhao's kid is extraordinarily talented, unmatched throughout the grassland, and has a good heart and full of spirituality, if he is allowed to survive and survive, I am afraid that no one can balance after me!"

Yuan Muzhen's mind flashed Zhao Ning's various deeds, and he immediately made a decision: "In order to never suffer in the future, I must kill this son today!"

When the thought came to mind, Yuan Muzhen used his body technique and attacked Zhao Ning and the old man again!