Chapter 778: One Dead and One Wounded
And the scene that happened in the Southern Ming Dynasty clearly surfaced in my mind again, at that time, it was the young man in front of him who killed several strong men of the Later Jin Dynasty and the Western Xia Dynasty, and finally the eight martial artists of the Later Jin Dynasty, only the four of them escaped.
Although the person in front of them was young, the two Martial Sects did not dare to underestimate it in the slightest, because neither of them was absolutely sure that they could defeat the person in front of them.
"The situation is not good, let's go!" The two Martial Sects didn't hesitate much, turned around and flew away from here, because they already felt that the murderous aura on Zhao Jingfeng's body was getting stronger and stronger, and they all knew that if they continued to stay, a battle would break out sooner or later, and the two of them didn't want to fight with several people from the Martial Sect in Lianzhu.
"If you want to leave, it's not so easy. Zhao Jingfeng sneered, he didn't intend to let the two of them go so easily, he grabbed the void with both palms, and the two Fire Spirit Root Swords were condensed between the two palms, and then shot towards the two who fled like lightning.
Sensing the abnormal movement behind him, the hearts of the two martial arts masters of the Later Jin Dynasty sank, and they said secretly: "This battle is inevitable after all. ”
The reaction of the two was also very fast, and as soon as their minds moved, the earth spirit root and water spirit root between heaven and earth quickly condensed in the hands of the two of them, and they condensed into two divine dragons in the blink of an eye.
Seeing that the two of them were competing with themselves to control the attack of heaven and earth spiritual energy, Zhao Jingfeng couldn't help but show a trace of mockery on his face, and sneered: "Fire spiritual power is the strongest spiritual root among the six spiritual roots, even the spiritual power of the Yanyang spiritual root and the spiritual power of the Yin spiritual root cannot be compared in attack, you are actually competing with me for spiritual power, you are really asking for hardship." ”
Hearing this, the strong man who controlled the earth dragon did not say a word, and as his palms suddenly pushed out, the earth dragon in his hand suddenly raised his head to the sky and let out a roar, and then rushed out with an indomitable momentum.
"Fire spiritual power is indeed the strongest attack among the six spirit roots, but my water can extinguish your fire. The other powerhouse sneered, and the water dragon condensed in front of him also suddenly attacked, opening its bloody mouth and biting towards the oncoming Fire Spirit Root Sword.
"Boom!"
The earth dragon was the first to collide with the sword of the fire spirit root, and with a loud roar, the earth dragon was smashed into pieces, turning into heaven and earth aura and dissipating between heaven and earth, and the sword of the fire spirit root that collided with it also shrank a lot in size, shrinking from the previous five meters long to one meter long and continued to shoot towards the old man in front.
Immediately after, a second loud bang also came, and the second sword of the fire spirit root collided with the water dragon, and the majestic water dragon burst directly, turning into a flood that wrapped the sword of the fire spirit root inside, trying to extinguish it.
Sneer......
The two incompatible spiritual roots of water and fire were engaged in a fierce battle in mid-air, constantly making a "snort" sound, only to see the thick water mist rising up, as if a thick smoke covered the sky and the sun, blocking everyone's sight, and no one could see the scene inside the clear water mist.
Chengdu City, a big city that has been lively and prosperous all day long, seems to have become a lifeless city of death at this moment, the whole city is silent, only to see the streets, rooftops and all the buildings are full of people, everyone holds their breath, watching the battle in the sky intently.
Chen Lingxiang and Ling Hu Chong also stood high on the roof of the inn and looked up at the sky, watching the battle in the sky, but Chen Lingxiang, Ling Hu Chong and Yang Zi all looked relaxed, and they were not worried about Zhao Jingfeng's safety at all, because the three of them all knew how strong Zhao Jingfeng's strength was, let alone two martial arts sects, even if they doubled it, they couldn't help him.
Only Du Shang, who didn't know the exact strength of Zhao Jingfeng, was full of nervousness, and raised her heart to her throat, very worried about her brother's safety, although she knew that her brother was also a martial artist, but his opponents were two top masters who had been famous for a long time!
And Wei Meng's face also showed the same worry as Du Shang.
"Boom!"
In the sky, there was another sound like thunder, and the strong man who was defeated by the earth dragon sacrificed his natal soul treasure and slashed the sword of the fire spirit root that shot at him to pieces, turning into a piece of fire and dissipating between heaven and earth.
At this time, the battle between water and fire next to him had ended, and the rising water mist had become lighter and lighter, and the sneer did not continue to come out, only to see that the water dragon condensed by the water spirit root had been completely evaporated by the scorching flames, and there was not a drop left, and the sword of the fire spirit root was not unscathed, and the volume was reduced by half, from five meters long to more than two meters long.
"What a strong flame!" The face of the strong man who sent out the water dragon changed slightly, and just as he finished speaking, the Fire Yuan Sword of the defeated water dragon flashed from a fiery red light, and continued to shoot towards him at an extremely fast speed.
The strong man didn't dare to be careless, and also sacrificed his natal soul treasure, and then smashed the remaining Fire Spirit Root Sword to pieces, and then stared at Zhao Jingfeng with fierce eyes, and shouted: "Since Your Excellency is so aggressive, then don't be polite to the two of us, Wen Song, let's both perform the killing technique together!"
Wen Song nodded solemnly, and now, whether it is the other party's right or not, he has to fight hard.
After making up their minds, the two of them did not hesitate at all, and immediately began to perform the Xuanpin killing technique. With the strength of their Martial Sect, if they wanted to perform the Xuanpin Killing Technique, it was simply a matter of effort, and it didn't take too much time to brew at all.
"The Art of Killing - Earth Hammer!"
"Xuanpin Killing Technique - Sword Qi Vertical!"
The two of them completed the Xuanpin killing technique at the same time, and saw Wen Song holding an earthy yellow sledgehammer that was ten meters long and completely condensed by the earth's spiritual power and smashed towards Zhao Jingfeng, while the other strong man kept swinging the long sword in his hand, and the sword qi in the sky burst out, covering the sky and the sun towards Zhao Jingfeng.
Zhao Jingfeng's eyes suddenly turned into two colors, one gold and one black, and the golden and black light flickered, like two beating ghost fires.
Suddenly, in the city below, countless stones, bricks, tiles, and some iron tools and other miscellaneous things flew up from below, flashing with a faint golden and black light to meet the sword qi in the sky.
At the same time, the origin power of the Heavenly Dragon Zuma Instrument Spirit turned into a long sword and appeared in Zhao Jingfeng's right hand, with the sword in his hand, Zhao Jingfeng's entire temperament has undergone earth-shaking changes, and the whole person is like a sharp sword out of the sheath, exuding a sharp aura.
The pale black light flashed away, and Zhao Jingfeng's body left a phantom in mid-air, holding the long sword of the Heavenly Dragon Zuma Weapon Spirit Origin Power Transformation and actively rushed towards Wen Song and smashed into the war hammer, with a slight wave of the long sword, the huge war hammer was as fragile as tofu, and it was easily cut in half.
The war hammer was destroyed, Wen Song's Xuanpin killing technique was also broken, and the surging earth spiritual power turned into streams of spiritual energy and dissipated between heaven and earth.
"No... No... That's impossible. Wen Song was shocked, his face was full of incredulity, and the Xuanpin Killing Technique he had performed was so easily broken. And at this time, Zhao Jingfeng had already rushed over with the origin power of the Heavenly Dragon Zuma Weapon Spirit, and the powerful physical power burst out, and the speed of the sword was no less than that of the period when he had spiritual power, only to see the golden black light flash away, and the origin power had already pierced Wen Song's chest deeply, piercing his chest.
A muffled sound came from Wen Song's throat, and his originally ruddy face turned pale in an instant.
Seeing Wen Song being pierced through the chest by Zhao Jingfeng's sword, the other strong man's face changed suddenly, and then he immediately let out a loud shout, and a large piece of sword qi burst out from the Natal Soul Treasure, blocking the countless gravels controlled by Zhao Jingfeng with his mind, and then carrying the Natal Soul Treasure to attack Zhao Jingfeng, trying to save Wen Song in the way of encircling Wei to save Zhao.
Zhao Jingfeng glanced at the strong man who flew in from the corner of his eyes, and a sneer of disdain appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said, "The person who just told me to get out must be you! Today, you don't want to leave." Zhao Jingfeng pulled out the origin power of the Heavenly Dragon Zuma Weapon Spirit from Wen Song's chest, and shot towards the strong man who rushed towards him like lightning.
"Ding!" The origin power that emitted two rays of light, one gold and one black, collided with the Natal Soul Treasure, making a crisp sound, and in the face of the powerful Heavenly Dragon Zuma Weapon Spirit Origin Power, that Martial Sect's Natal Soul Treasure was as fragile as a tile, and was cut out of a gap by the Origin Power.
"Poof!" the Natal Soul Treasure was traumatized, so that the strong man was also implicated, and he opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood.
Zhao Jingfeng's movements did not pause in the slightest, the second sword followed, driven by his powerful physical strength, the speed of the stabbing sword was as fast as lightning, only to see a small light flash away, before the opponent could react, the origin power had already pierced from his eyebrows, piercing his head, directly shattering his soul, and destroying his form and spirit.
"Zhao Si!" Wen Song let out an exclamation, looking at the strong man who had been pierced through the head with a sad expression. He knew that from this moment on, the Martial Sect in the Later Jin Dynasty would be reduced by one again.
Zhao Si's head was pierced by the origin power of the Heavenly Dragon Zuma Weapon Spirit, the soul in his brain was rapidly dissipating, and his eyes gradually became hollow, and finally his entire body fell from the air.
Zhao Jingfeng's eyes were quick, and he took off the storage ring on Zhao Si's fingers and pinched it in his hand, then turned his head to look at Wen Song, who looked sad, and said expressionlessly: "Originally, I wanted to kill you directly, but in the end I decided to spare your life, and tell your emperor when I go back, it is best to take care of the affairs of my shocking faction in the future, otherwise, don't blame me." As he spoke, the Heavenly Dragon Zuma Weapon Spirit Origin Power in Zhao Jingfeng's hand was also rapidly fading, and it soon disappeared.
The muscles of Wen Song's face kept twitching, staring at the young man opposite in shock and fear, and said in a trembling tone: "The war between the Nanming Dynasty and our Later Jin Dynasty has ended, and we have also made a lot of compensation, and Zhao Si and you are also innocent, why did you kill him." ”
Zhao Jingfeng sneered: "Woe comes from the mouth, remember to be careful when you speak in the future, you can go! Don't forget to bring that sentence to your emperor." After dropping these words, Zhao Jingfeng turned around and flew away, his body fell rapidly from the sky, and returned to the inn.
Wen Song was suspended in mid-air in a daze, staring at his feet with a sad face, only to see Zhao Si, another martial artist who came with him, was lying motionless on the street below, where a large pool of bright red blood had gathered, and around Zhao Si's corpse, there were already people around, and everyone stared at the corpse lying on the ground in shock, with a dull expression.
Wen Song landed from the sky, hugged Zhao Si's body and left the air, leaving Chengdu City with a miserable expression.
During the trip to Chengdu City, the two of them came violently, but in the end, only one of them could go back alive.
Although the battle in the sky is over, the entire city of Chengdu is still silent like a city of death, there is no sound coming out, countless merchants and scattered cultivators are still standing on the street, staring blankly at the sky that has long been gone, as if they are still intoxicated by the previous war and have not come back to their senses.
On the street where Baku had just walked, more than a dozen figures rushed from a distance, and finally all stopped around the bloodstained stall, looking sluggish.
These dozen or so people are the leaders of more than a dozen first-class forces in Chengdu City, including the city lord of Chengdu City, but no one can know what kind of mood they are in at this moment.
Zhao Jingfeng returned to the inn, still sitting cross-legged on the original bed, but on the top of his head, there was already an extra hole where he could directly see the sky.
Chen Lingxiang and a few of them also went down to the roof and came to Zhao Jingfeng's room, and as soon as they entered the door, they heard Du Shang's excited shout: "Wow...... Brother, you are really amazing, the two martial arts sects from the Later Jin Dynasty were beaten away by you. Du Shang was very excited, looking at Zhao Jingfeng's eyes full of admiration, she could still win against the combination of two martial arts sects with the strength of one person, but she was unharmed, which in her eyes, she almost became an invincible existence.
It was only then that she suddenly realized that her brother was much more powerful than she imagined.
"Wrong, because there was one death and one injury, if that person hadn't been let go by your brother in the end, he wouldn't have been able to leave here alive!" Chen Lingxiang corrected.
Hearing Chen Lingxiang's words, Du Shang seemed even more excited, and he was extremely proud that he had such a powerful brother.
Yang Zi, who was standing on the side, also looked at Zhao Jingfeng with a hint of fascination in her eyes, but then she found the big hole in Zhao Jingfeng's head, and said softly: "Zhao Jingfeng, the roof of the room has been damaged for you, you better change it and rest!"
Hearing this, Zhao Jingfeng looked up at the roof above his head, smiled awkwardly, and said, "It's time to change the room." ”
Zhao Jingfeng and the others gathered in the house didn't care about the things outside, but they didn't know that there was already a commotion outside. The scattered people of the Shocking Wind Scatter Sect fought the two top powerhouses of the Jin Dynasty in the realm of Wuzong with the strength of one person, but they attracted the attention of thousands of people in the city, and the scene of the two Wuzong being killed and injured was also clearly seen by many people with extraordinary eyesight, and this matter caused a very strong sensation in Chengdu City.
(End of chapter)