Chapter 15 Fight against the three peak powerhouses

Even the cultivators of the Xuan Realm Realm were like butchers when dealing with ordinary people, but at this moment, the people standing on the high places were terrified as a group of soldiers in armor, armed with guns, shields, and strong bows and arrows rushed out of the low houses around them, and there were at least a thousand people in sight. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

They are well-trained, surrounded by layers, shields on the ground, and guns as the first layer of defense, followed by dense arrows with bows and wounds.

"Ancestor, it's an eight-shot bow. ”

A disciple of the third stage of the Xuan Realm shouted with obvious fear, they were very strong against ordinary people, but they were not invulnerable. Once those sharp arrows are fired, they are all eight arrows in one go, and so many soldiers fire their bows at the same time, and thousands of arrows falling are enough to shoot them all into hedgehogs.

"Hey, Ben Shao doesn't like those jumping clowns on top of it. ”

Qin Ling sighed lightly, and the Nian housekeeper beside him shouted: "Release the arrow." ”

The sky was filled with a piercing sound of breaking the air, and arrows fell like a torrential rain. The Xuanjing disciples standing on the high place bore the brunt, and those who cultivated to be stronger resisted bravely, and the drip of a sword dance did not leak, but they were also shocked down by the dense arrows.

Seventeen weak disciples below the sixth rank of the Xuan Realm were in a hurry, and in an instant, four of them were pierced through the hearts by a hundred arrows, and three of the remaining thirteen people were shot into hedgehogs in the process of jumping, which was miserable.

The ten Xuan Realm disciples who narrowly escaped from the rain of arrows all turned pale, their eyes were full of horror, and life and death were instantaneous.

"Damn bastards. The middle-aged woman in the eighth stage of the vein realm was furious, and she flew up to the roof to kill the soldiers outside.

Qin Ling and the others showed playful eyes at the same time, and they saw the second round of arrow rain shooting out in a concentrated manner. The soldiers outside were apparently well-trained, and this wave had at least a thousand arrows fired at the woman in mid-air.

The sword light was practiced, the middle-aged woman shouted wildly, and the sharp arrows in close quarters were shocked and flew, but she had not advanced ten meters and had already endured three rounds of arrow rain, and suddenly with a muffled snort, the woman flew to the ground, her hair was scattered, her shoulders, her back, her lower abdomen, and her thighs were each inserted with an arrow, and the arrows penetrated.

"In order to deal with you jumping clowns, Ben Shao has already prepared a feast of flying arrows, not to mention that you are a cultivator of the eighth stage of the pulse realm, even if you are a person at the peak of the pulse realm, it is enough for him to choke, and if you don't die, you have to spit out a few mouthfuls of blood. ”

Qin Ling smiled, in order to deal with the Wu clan's crazy counterattack, this time was an armed soldier who disdained all costs, but fortunately, he got a lot of resources by destroying the Feng clan, otherwise he really couldn't afford to consume it with the Qin clan's family background.

At least three hundred of those soldiers were scattered cultivators in Storm City, and although their cultivation was not outstanding, they were much stronger than ordinary people, and their power in this arrow array was naturally much more terrifying.

The three peak powerhouses of the Wu clan all looked at each other with a solemn expression, and the most important thing for them to come out of strength was the Flying White Tiger's Beast Pill, the Beast Pill containing the origin of talent was immeasurable, even if the two academies got the news, they would be shocked.

They were worried that the means were too drastic and forced Qinling to a dead end, and in the end, the fish died and the net was broken, resulting in a blank bamboo basket, so they forced it strongly, where did they think that the Wu family suffered heavy losses with a thought.

"Move to control him, no one can stop my Wu clan from dominating the Nine Cities. The stiff-faced old man lost his patience, his body was agitated, and the breath of the tenth stage of the pulse realm was surging, like a big mountain pressing on everyone's hearts.

A wisp of murderous intent flashed in Qin Ling's eyes, and as soon as he stretched out his arm and pushed, Steward Nian and the others were blocked behind him. He stepped forward and took half a step, the celestial pattern in his body roared, and a domineering, fierce and powerful force burst out, even a little stronger than the old man.

The power exuded by the stiff-faced old man seemed to have hit the iron wall, and there were signs of dispersion. Everyone in the Wu clan was instantly moved, and only a few days had passed, and the power of that demonic kid in the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain had once again risen to an unimaginable level.

"Old thing, you three go up together. ”

Qin Ling let out a low snort and blasted out with a punch, like a long rainbow. As long as the three peak masters in front of him are killed, then the Wu clan will no longer be a threat.

"Push the mountain fist. ”

The old man's eyes were shining, his vitality was dense all over his body, and the folds of the old skin on his face were stretched. The same punch was struck, and a huge fist mark was condensed, and the combat power instantly reached 50,000 catties of divine power.

Qin Ling put too much pressure on him, and if he didn't use the Wu Clan's combat skills, he couldn't compete at all. Despite this, the power of matching combat skills is only between the best.

Bang -

Qi waves swept everywhere, the ground rolled, and many people were shocked by the qi and blood floating, and their eyes and ears were ringing. Qin Ling's figure retreated seven steps, and the battle uniform on his body was blown by the strong wind. The stiff-faced old man took nine steps, and a sickly blue rose on his face.

"Third brother, are you okay?"

The old woman who was waiting for her waved the wooden staff in her hand and turned it into a knife and slashed towards Qin Ling, while the other cold fat old man also used the power of thunder to perform the 'Pushing Mountain Fist'.

The three peak powerhouses of the three vein realms have joined forces to lock his breath, and they are bound to kill him in one fell swoop. The rest of the Qin and Wu mansions couldn't intervene at all, and they were forced to retreat one after another by the powerful forces.

"I have heard for a long time that the Wu clan has a Mahayana-level combat technique Pushing Mountain Fist, but it is very disappointing to Ben Shao. Qin Ling's momentum was flying, not avoiding it, the six eternal heavenly patterns were no longer retained, and at the same time, the vibration exhaled a thick and endless energy, the aura on his body changed suddenly, and the damaged house behind him could not bear to collapse in the first place. At this moment, he was like an ancient brute, attacking in the most primitive way.

With one punch, he smashed the fat old man's Mahayana combat skills, and the punch strength did not wane and rushed straight into the opponent's chest. The fat old man screamed in fright, his body stopped, and his strength condensed in his chest to resist.

Qin Ling snorted lightly, and his fist strength was not released, because the old woman's wooden staff had already hit the back of his neck, and his physical body was very strong, but it was impossible to resist the full force of the peak of the pulse realm. Fortunately, he had already calculated this, and killed the fat old man with one punch, his moves changed sharply, and his body turned half a circle of fists to face him.

There was a clicking sound, the old woman's cane cracked, and Qin Ling's fist was only numb in an instant, and the sixty thousand catties of divine power defeated the old woman's attack with absolute domineering power.

"Ben Shao took your life. ”

Qin Ling's killing intent was boiling, and the whole person was like a demon, not afraid of the three of them joining forces. Qi runs through the arms, punches the sky, the battle intent has been urged to the limit, and an invisible majesty envelops the entire courtyard, as if it has locked everyone's breath, no matter who makes any abnormal moves, they will be killed instantly.

The old woman's eyes were bloodshot, the tiger's mouth was torn, and her lifeless body became even more rickety, as if her body would be crushed at any moment.

"Senior sister, be careful, retreat quickly. ”

The stiff-faced old man relieved himself, he looked like crazy, the power fluctuations on his body continued to intensify, and the seven orifices were bleeding, looking extremely terrifying. This must have prompted some kind of secret technique to fight for life, even the gray hair turned black, and the whole person seemed to be twenty years younger in an instant.

"Third brother, no. ”

The old woman and the fat old man both roared, but the stiff-faced old man stepped out in three steps, and dozens of punches blasted out, close to 60,000 catties of attack power, and the entire courtyard became a ruin, flying stones shot out, and the boulders seven or eight meters thick were all penetrated.

"Boy, there's a kind of punch from the old man. ”

Qin Ling snorted coldly and punched blatantly. With the same combat power, his physical body occupies an absolute advantage, and he is not afraid of hard encounters.

The two of them punched each other more than 30 times in a row, Qin Ling's qi and blood reversed, and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood. And the stiff-faced old man was even more miserable, his chest was already red with blood, the full flesh and blood began to dry up, his eyes slowly dimmed, and even his momentum was obviously declining.

The old woman finally seized the opportunity to condense the wooden staff with all her strength, turned into a ten-meter-long air stick, and swung it in the air to leave layers of afterimages. And the fat old man was even more ferocious, biting the tip of his tongue and swallowing a mouthful of essence blood, the strength on his body suddenly exceeded 50,000 catties of divine power, and once again blasted out three moves of 'pushing the mountain fist', the scene was like a natural disaster, and darkness came.

This is no longer a grappling, but a never-ending fight to the death. No matter how strong Qin Ling's body is, he can't bear this kind of tossing, seeing that the two of them are desperately attacking, a blood flash in his eyes suddenly turned towards the stiff-faced old man who retreated sharply.

"Burning Sun Sword Finger. ”

An arm-thick finger sword roared out, emitting golden light, and the scattered power of heaven and earth seemed to be swept by some mysterious summoning, blending into the finger sword, and the entire Qin Mansion made a loud rumbling sound in the sky. The fingers of the sword burned into flames, and the void trembled.

Heaven-level combat skills, echoing the sky.

This can no longer be described only by strength, there is an indescribable heavenly power hidden in it. is the so-called mighty sky, how can ordinary people resist it.

There was a stunning sword finger left in everyone's eyes, and their minds went blank.

The stiff-faced old man who retreated sharply was stunned, a vertical slit appeared at the center of his eyebrows, and the vitality in his body was rapidly lost. The power of the heaven-level combat skills is incomparable, the old woman and the fat old man's hearts are swaying, and there are flaws in the peak blow.

Qin Ling condensed half of the remaining energy of the Eternal Heavenly Pattern in his back, and took the old woman's trick. At the same time, he pointed at the fat old man, and the amazing sword finger killed the soul, and the touch with those fist marks scattered them all, and then unstoppably pierced his chest.

The fat old man stopped abruptly with just a scream.

Qin Ling was also cut out, his face turned pale in an instant, and his internal organs were torn. I was still a little careless, I couldn't imagine that the powerhouse at the peak of the three major veins could burst out with such a ferocious combat power under the fight for his life.

However, the old woman's situation was not good, she was hit by the backshock, and she had to spit out a bloody arrow every time she took a step back. Seven steps back in a row still failed to completely dissolve the dark energy, and the whole person fell to the ground and rolled a few times.

The middle courtyard was extremely silent, Qin Ling grabbed a handful of Diyang Pill from the storage bag and swallowed it into his stomach, and the energy quickly merged into the flesh and blood, mending the rift.

"Little brute, the old body must break you into pieces. The old woman stood up with difficulty, saw the two corpses falling in front of her, and let out a terrible cry of grief.

"You don't have a chance. ”

Two figures rushed out of the backyard, and the sword light twisted, like thunder, and instantly swept over the old woman's neck. In this case, the two Qinfu Pulse Realm Nine-Rank powerhouses who had been waiting for the opportunity suddenly assassinated, and killed the old woman without any resistance.