Two hundred! Martial Saint!

Zuo Wuzhou, who had always been like a rock and remained unmoved, was finally shocked and changed! Everyone looked at each other, full of unprecedented solemnity.

It's really too sensational, the Nine Heavens Sect and the Thirty-Three Earth Sects together may not have two hundred Martial Saints. The No. 2 True Soul Realm, a top-level casual cultivation alliance, actually has two hundred martial saints.

Holding back the agitated mood, Zuo Wuzhou returned to indifference, and a thought wandered in his heart: "Could it be that the soul cultivators here have special features in cultivation, or are they talented?"

That's a huge number. It's unbelievably huge, it's unbelievable. Zuo Wuzhou remained silent: "Oh, then, how many super saints are there?"

"I don't know. Zuo Xiu said frankly and bluntly: "I only know that from ancient times to the present, very few people have become supersaints. If there were, it must only be owned by the four Super Scattered Cultivation Alliances such as the Heavenly Gods and the Sages. ”

As everyone knows, the information revealed by Zuo Xiu's words has made Zuo Wuzhou and others slowly digest it for a while.

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The soul cultivators of the Divine Fire Alliance were camping and resting dozens of miles away.

Zuo Xiu only had one city and one place, but there were only three martial emperors, one martial arts battalion, and about a hundred martial emperors and martial monarchs who worked under Zuo Xiu. With these skills, of course, they are far inferior to the enemies under the city.

No wonder Zuo Xiu has no self-confidence, and only wants to turn around and retreat if he is defeated.

Zuo Wuzhou was silent at first, and Yaksha and Zuo Xiu gradually understood the situation a little. Zuo Xiu really wasn't boasting, the Cangjie Alliance was indeed the largest and strongest Scattered Cultivation Alliance in this area. However, Cangjie Alliance is not invincible, and has been forging ahead. The Shenhuo Alliance and others on the border of the control area have all appeared in a low-key posture in the past, and this attack is really unexpected.

The army of Cangjie Alliance soul cultivators are all expanding outward. It is no wonder that there is no garrison on Zuoxiu's side.

While patrolling the city wall, Zuo Xiu is worried about Zhongzhong. Due to the large gap in the comparison of strength, even the proper tactics such as camp exploration and harassment were not used.

On one side, they were resting on the city tower, and Zuo Xiu's beautiful concubine was boiling tea and pouring tea on the side, Zuo Xiu looked helpless and miserable: "This time, it's all up to you." ”

"You're welcome. Zuo Wuzhou paused: "I want to know some information related to the Battle of the Heavens, or related classics, I wonder if Brother Zuo can introduce or provide a little introduction?"

Zuo Xiu's expression was strange, and it was hard to say whether he was surprised or delighted: "Could it be that you are cultivators?"

"What does it have to do with the monk of the spirit?" not only did Zuo Wuzhou wonder, but even Beidou was also difficult to understand.

Zuo Xiu was depressed, looking at these guys in front of him who seemed to understand nothing, but they were profound, and sighed: "The soul cultivator's cultivation time is urgent, if you are not careful, either you die or I die, where can I put all this time here." It has always been the only one who has been interested in this. ”

The information deduced from the rhetoric was stunned by the direct teaching Zuo Wuzhou and others. The soul cultivators here have always only done one thing, and that is cultivation, and they only care about cultivation. Studying history, looking through ancient books, and so on, there are basically not many soul cultivators who waste this time.

In a word, most of the soul cultivators here are vulgar and only know words. Don't talk about the soul courtyard, that is, there are not many places to teach people to read and write, let alone poetry and articles.

The vast majority of the soul cultivators here basically rose up from the lower levels, and climbed up step by step in the killing. Of course, I don't pay attention to any literary style, even if I pay attention to it, there is no place to learn.

In Zuo Xiu's words, if there is anything to teach and teach people's cultural qualities, only some people who are more powerful and in a stable situation will do so.

Talking to the vast majority of soul cultivators here, people spray your face with saliva lightly, maybe you don't like your eyes, or mistakenly think it's provocative, and there are also people who draw swords and face each other.

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After describing it, Zuo Xiu was not without expectation and envy: "Isn't it possible that several of them have good literary talents?"

"A little bit more general. "Of course, Zuo Wuzhou and the others are not as good as real scholars, but no matter how they are in the Soul Academy, they have all experienced a complete education.

Zuo Xiu always felt that these people had extraordinary bearing, but at this time, he was a little sudden. It turned out that they had all read books, Zuo Xiu was envious, and secondly, he was secretly surprised and moved, thinking: "I have read books, and I have an excellent temperament, these people seem to have absolutely no ordinary background, is it a great family inheritance?"

Frankly speaking, Zuo Wuzhou and others can only be regarded as having read books in their hometown, and they cannot be called scholars. But this kind of complete education has always had a different temperament, and once compared with the soul cultivators here, it is especially obvious.

Zuo Xiu said enviously: "I really envy you, Zuo has an old ancestor who is a member of the elder hall of the Cangjie Alliance. But it's just a skimming of a few books. ”

Zuo Xiu was a little regretful: "If you are a monk of the spirit, then it would be great. Whether it is this alliance or the leagues, the most in-demand talent is the monk of the spirit. ”

"What do you mean by that?" Yaksha couldn't help but say.

Zuo Xiu glanced at Zuo Wuzhou, who was immovable, muttered in his heart, and said calmly.

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On this side, I still pay more attention to the classics. But what is important is definitely not cultural inheritance, but classics related to cultivation and strength.

The various scattered cultivation alliances, families, and sects often collect some classics and attach great importance to them. However, this place is too chaotic, and the classics are all copied by himself. Therefore, Zuo Xiu had some classics that had nothing to do with cultivation, but they were all copied from the headquarters of the Cangjie League.

This side is only concerned about the classics related to cultivation and strength, and in Zuo Wuzhou's hometown, there are a large number of classics in each sect, which have nothing to do with cultivation, or even just poetry collections.

The monks on this side are conceptually different from their hometown. There are basically no monks here who specialize in cultivating souls, and all of them are monks who cultivate both souls and souls. With Wei Daode and Beidou as examples, it can be seen how time-consuming it is for a monk to want to cultivate both souls and souls.

After all, on the one hand, you have to cultivate your soul, and on the other hand, you have to learn a lot of professional knowledge. In this way, there are actually quite a few monks here! But in Beidou's eyes, there are very few people who are qualified to be called true monks.

It is difficult for the monks here to cultivate and survive, but there are many relationships. Just because many soul cultivators have also cultivated their souls, they have chosen a field and developed towards the four great avenues such as the Fu Dan.

In modern terms, it is the monk here who has developed into a compound profession. And in the hometown, the monk is a subdivision and the most professional profession.

Beidou inquired slightly, and borrowed Zuo Xiu's royal-level real weapon to observe one or two, and on the one hand, he was disdainful, and on the other hand, he was a little admired.

No matter what the monks here, the only purpose is to become stronger. And this is definitely far from the monk in Beidou's mind. But I have to admit that the madness of the cultivators here is very high, and the tools they refine are actually quite high.

At the end, Beidou summed it up in his heart: "The monks here do not have the spirit and pursuit of continuous exploration and innovation of the monks, they are more like craftsmen." ”

If we talk about the monks in my hometown, they are a group of scientists and scholars. Then, the monks here are probably a group that provides equipment for armed groups.

There are very few sect-level cultivators here, and there are even fewer saint-level cultivators.

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"I know a thing or two about the battle of the heavens, and it's no secret. ”

Zuo Xiu became more and more surprised, how could these six people and one beast lack even some basic common sense. Some of the things in the Battle of the Heavens, from the perspective of the soul cultivators here, are all things with common sense surnames, and they are rendered by ears and eyes, so there is no reason not to know.

Just as he was about to come, someone hurried over, saying that the enemy of the Divine Fire Alliance was already preparing to attack.

In desperation, I had to keep this in my heart for the time being. Zuo Wuzhou and the others re-climbed the city wall, and was secretly moved: "What a big momentum." ”

The aura of thousands of martial artists was released, and it was really able to scare ordinary people to the point of urine. While staring at this battle array, I carefully observed the differences in this battle array.

Thousands of martial artists were not all dispatched, but the hundreds of people who came were already quite impressive. Pushing all the way forward, it was to maintain a reluctant array, about ten meters apart from each other, which was in the range of power and the standard of mutual assistance.

"Remarkable. Zuo Wuzhou came out of the military formation, and at a glance he saw through this battle formation, which was really tempered: "If you can still maintain a certain battle formation during the siege of the city, it will be even more amazing." ”

Looking at Zuo Xiu, who looked gloomy, Zuo Wuzhou bowed his head: "Brother Zuo, don't worry. ”

Zuo Xiu smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Everyone, if the city is broken, you should still escape." If you wish, you might as well come with me to Cangjie League. ”

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Hundreds of martial artists came together, and the momentum was amazing.

With a slight ripple in his eyes, Zuo Wuzhou bowed his head to Beidou and Songhu. No matter when and where, there is always someone to protect the sunset and the grass. Xiao Han reluctantly followed behind, and together with Yaksha, eager to try.

The Yaksha was violent, and Zuo Wuzhou said in a deep voice: "This is where I am waiting for strangers, Yaksha, be careful." ”

The battle array is Sensen, and it really has the bearing of an authentic battle array. Zuo Wuzhou had participated in the war, and he knew what this meant, the more awe-inspiring he became, and his thoughts were in his heart: "It seems that there are really many different places here." A casual cultivation alliance can easily have dozens, or even hundreds of martial saints, which is really too powerful. ”

"If you're fighting here, you're going to have to be more cautious. Zuo Wuzhou's eyes were churning.

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Hundreds of Wuzun advanced towards the city wall, and Zuo Xiu's men and horses were already ready to fight a big battle on the city wall.

Zuo Xiu gathered the other two martial artists, and gave orders one after another, looking at them a little nervously. After hundreds of Martial Masters, there were several Martial Emperors who were marching for these people.

Dozens of miles away, there was a group of soul monks wearing brocade clothes and cloaks, flying over from a distance, pointing out the country with a calm expression. This group of people didn't know whether it was for shock or why, but they didn't hide their breath.

Zuo Wuzhou sensed the breath and did not move. Zuo Xiu's face was gloomy green, and his trembling voice was endless: "There are martial saints, there are martial saints and martial sects." This time, it's over, it's over. ”

"Something doesn't seem right. Yaksha muttered softly, his perception sweeping away the aura of the group, and he felt something similar.

Zuo Wuzhou had thousands of thoughts, waves swinging back and forth, but he couldn't remember what was wrong. Only explain to everyone, be cautious, and never underestimate the enemy.

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The aura of the Martial Saint Martial Sect was released, and there was a panic on the city wall.

Several martial artists in the battle laughed wildly: "Zuo Xiu, I think you should surrender, so as not to lose your surname, it will be inappropriate." ”

A few laughs were heard, but the morale of the city walls plummeted. Zuo Xiu's strength is not as good as others, and he can't do anything.

After laughing, one of the martial artists shouted: "Attack, break the city!"

Hundreds of martial venerables, very step-by-step, jumped straight to the city wall in waves. Suddenly, the sound of killing shook the sky, and the sound of killing and battle were mixed together, and Zuo Wuzhou's fighting intent was born.

Only one of the several martial artists was left in the formation, and the rest of the people flew towards the city wall at a moment, laughing: "Zuo Xiu, if you have the ability, don't be a shrinking turtle." ”

Zuo Xiu's face was pale, and he was at a loss, and he seemed to be at a loss for his eyes, but he could only pin his hopes on this mysterious group of six people. Zuo Wuzhou touched his gaze and bowed his jaw: "I'll give it a try." ”

With both feet, the city wall slammed and shook. Zuo Wuzhou turned into Changhong to break through the air, directly took the three martial artists, and his thoughts were racing: "In terms of realm, I am stronger than the three of them." But this is a strange place, and everything is unknown, so be careful. ”

Lion Bo Rabbit, when with all his strength.

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Breaking through the air, Zuo Wuzhou didn't want to expose his strength for the time being, so the surname Suo urged the "Hidden Dragon Spirit" to hold back his breath.

At this moment, he jumped away. The three great martial artists only heard the wind, but they didn't notice the change in their breath at all, if they didn't see someone rushing over, most of them thought it was air. Immediately surprised, and laughed confidently: "What ......?"

Under the extremely strong and crushed pressure of the "Heaven Turning Seal", this martial artist didn't even have the strength to resist, and it was crushed into a blood mist in an instant.

The expressions of the two martial artists changed greatly, and they roared sharply, and they were about to attack. I have already seen this black roll bombarded with a ferocious aura, a punch that was pushed out by Pingping, a punch dozens of meters away, a martial artist's face was instantly defeated, and his body was broken by this punch, and he fell on the spot.

The other Wu Yu was dumbfounded, with inexplicable fear, but the situation was pressing. How could he be allowed to be in a daze, a black shadow suddenly appeared, and this Wu Yu immediately felt a big hand hit his heavenly spirit cover!

This Wu Yudun fell to the earth like a cannonball, and his head burst with a crack. The body was blasted into the earth like nails!

The moment the rabbit fell, the three martial artists all fell!

Suddenly, cheers erupted from the city wall, and the martial saints of the Martial Sect who were pointing the country were stunned for a moment! At a glance, they were immediately furious: "Whoever dares, who has this strength!"

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Zuo Xiu was suffocated, and in the blink of an eye, the three martial artists didn't even have the strength to resist, and they were completely defeated.

"God, these are three martial artists, how can they be killed so easily. Could it be that he is a Martial Sect, or even a Martial Saint. Zuo Xiu's eyes lit up, cold sweat broke out, and he was afraid: "It's a shame that I've been treating them sincerely." ”

Zuo Xiu's gaze at Zuo Wuzhou and his party had already become much more respectful. While looking at it frequently, I frequently speculated about the strength of everyone.

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Zuo Wuzhou's color did not move, jumped back, and stood silently for a while: "That's not right!"

"No. Yaksha followed Zuo Wuzhou for a long time, how did he not know: "Although there are many reasons, the three martial artists should not die without resistance. ”

Everyone thought that if Zuo Wuzhou's full strength was displayed, these three martial artists should be killed with one blow. But Zuo Wuzhou obviously didn't use it all, but he still couldn't resist a blow, so he was really a little surprised.

While recalling, Zuo Wuzhou sensed the enemy's breath, and suddenly a thought came out, his expression was extremely strange, and it was rare to hesitate like this: "It seems, it seems, they are all single soul cultivators?"

"One soul!" Yaksha was dumbfounded, and everyone was stunned.

If it was a single soul cultivator, then it would be understandable why the three martial emperors lacked resistance. But Beidou was puzzled: "If it's a single soul cultivator, why doesn't Zuo Xiu dare to fight?"

The chaotic slaughter on the walls of this city wall continues. However, the three Martial Emperors fell, and the Martial Saint ordered a Martial Sect to lead a dozen or so Martial Emperors to come over for reinforcements, and they were about to be killed.

In the first war, there are doubts in my heart. Yaksha jumped out: "I'll give it a try!"

Yaksha soared into the sky, directly taking the nearest martial artist, his expression did not move, and he used a true soul combat technique that he had learned. Suddenly the light and shadow were intertwined, and in the blink of an eye, the Yaksha killed the martial artist with a bang.

The Yaksha didn't pose any decent threat to the Yakshas, but Yaksha looked at his hands in disbelief and muttered, "When did I become so powerful." ”

"When did the Yaksha become so powerful. "Zuo Wuzhou and the others all have strange and abnormal expressions, with the cunning and various skills of the Yaksha, as well as the combat skills learned from Zuo Wuzhou, etc., when they can be regarded as the strongest in the martial arts, it should be no problem to kill the same rank.

But it was absolutely impossible to kill it so easily! This was simply a bit like Martial Sect against the enemy's Martial Emperor.

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In his hometown, Yaksha is an absolute weakling, and here he mutates into a strong one, and Yaksha is caught off guard and at a loss.

The Martial Sect was taken aback, not moved by the loss at all, and continued to order coldly: "Who is going to kill this miscellaneous hair." ”

Several martial artists actually took advantage of the Yaksha to kill the future in a daze. Attacking from afar, he beat Yaksha to a pale face, but he also woke up Yaksha back, and he was fighting with these four martial artists for a while, and he didn't lose the slightest advantage for the time being.

"Brother Yaksha is actually one against four!" Wuxi and Xiaocao are eager to try.

It's weird, it's weird. Zuo Wuzhou's thoughts were about to explode, but he couldn't imagine where Yaksha's ability to fight four enemies with one against one came from.

Beidou, as a great monk, was also on the verge of madness: "What the hell is going on, are we getting stronger, or are they too weak?"

The breath was rippling, Zuo Wuzhou looked up and smiled. Yaksha defeated four enemies with one, and even killed one person with one move.

While the Yaksha was fighting, there was a roar of pleasure: "Hahaha, it's too happy, it's too happy." ”

With messy skills such as "no thought seal", Yaksha's cultivation is not bad, it stands to reason that one enemy and two ordinary martial artists should be able to barely win. But at this time, the Yaksha is one against four, and it is gradually gaining the upper hand, no matter how you think at this time, it is too weird.

It's weird, it's unbelievable.

(To be continued)