Chapter 15: First Battle Martial Artist

Renke was the first to kill, his white hair and white beard flying wildly, with a look of resentment, like a furious white lion, and the momentum of the martial artist level on his body was surging and powerful.

"You're all going to die for me."

Under the extreme rage, he completely lost his mind, no longer had any scruples, urged his vitality, condensed his fist seals, and prepared to attack.

"It's so strong."

Sensing the powerful power emanating from the opponent's fist, Jing Chen tensed his body suddenly, this is a real martial artist, and his combat power is much stronger than that of a martial artist.

Killing a martial artist with one punch is a common thing.

Right now, Renke is obviously using the offensive martial arts of the second grade, and the lethality is absolutely amazing.

"Can't let him continue."

Jing Chen, who saw the clue at a glance, immediately unleashed the Heart Fire Sword and launched an attack.

"Uh......"

Renke's heart was in sharp pain, and the blood flow became chaotic, but there was vitality in his body that was circulating, and when he noticed the abnormality in his heart, he immediately suppressed it and quickly recovered.

This is the strength of the martial artist, not only is the combat power strong, but the physical fitness and adaptability are also extraordinarily powerful, Jing Chen can easily kill the heart fire sword of the eight-star martial artist, and it only caused a little damage to them.

"Worthy of a martial artist."

Jing Chen gave up the idea of continuing to cast the Heart Fire Sword, because the other party was a martial artist, and he couldn't condense the powerful Heart Fire Sword, and he would be discovered.

But the Heart Fire Sword, which is less powerful, can't play a big role at all.

At most, it's interference.

However, although the power was small, the Heart Fire Sword had some impact on Renke after all, causing the martial arts he had used to be unable to continue, and he had to interrupt and give up.

"Wind Flying Sword."

Jing Chen immediately seized the opportunity, fused the wind sword and the flying sword, and urged them together, spinning and attacking towards Renke.

"Little crumb, you dare to make trouble."

Rayonke's eyes widened, and a punch blasted out, knocking out the fist marks on his hand.

Rumble.

The golden light seal burst out, the air exploded in its path, and then slammed headfirst into the spinning flying sword.

Puff puff......

The flying swords lost their power one by one, and soon stopped, and were knocked upside down by the fist marks, until the last flying sword was repulsed, and the golden fist marks were still powerful.

Call.

Seeing that the fist mark was already approaching, Jing Chen didn't want to expose the secret of the fire sword, so he had to condense the wind sword on his body and fly to the side to avoid this attack.

Rumble.

It was like a cannonball exploding in the room, and the solid room was instantly destroyed and turned into fragments.

"Where are you hiding?"

Renk jumped into the air, his fist gushing out of his fist again, and began to perform a second attack.

Just a small part of the attack of the second-grade martial arts, it flew all of Jing Chen's flying swords, and also destroyed the sturdy houses, if the power is all exploded, you can imagine how powerful it is.

Now Jing Chen has a deep understanding of the huge gap between martial artists and martial artists.

He can be invincible in the martial arts realm with his Wandao sword body, but in the face of a martial artist of a higher level, he doesn't even have the strength to fight head-on.

This is hierarchical suppression.

"I want to refine the Heavenly Dry Fire and advance to the rank of martial artist."

In the face of a terrible and strong enemy, Jing Chen was not afraid, but inspired infinite fighting spirit.

The terrifying golden fist mark of the power continued to grow larger, and then Guterrie and Horsley also arrived, respectively, using their own second-grade martial arts, preparing to completely destroy the Jing family in one fell swoop.

Faced with a terrifying attack by three martial artists that was enough to destroy a hill, Jing Dafu swaggered out and shouted to the sky: "Bai Yi, if you don't come out to stop it, I will die." ”

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the three heads of the family changed drastically, and they all turned their heads to look around vigilantly.

Call.

A strong wind whistled from afar, blowing away the light snow and revealing its body.

Wearing a white single robe, with a good appearance and a medium build, it is the city lord of Icefield City, a white shirt, and a nine-star martial artist.

The faces of the three family heads were ugly for a while, but they had no intention of stopping.

"Let's go back."

Bai Yi waved his hand lightly at the three family masters, and a strong wind whistled away, blowing on the three of them, blowing them to a stagger, and the martial arts they were performing were immediately interrupted, and the power collapsed and scattered.

The three heads of the family turned pale, and the white shirt seemed to be an understatement, but it was terrifyingly strong, and directly repelled the three of them together, which showed that their strength was strong.

It is worthy of being a strong man who guards the Polar Star Empire's Ice Plains City, but I am afraid that he has advanced to the level of martial spirits, and he is just claiming to be a nine-star martial artist to the outside world.

"Jing Dafu, I'm not done with you, farewell."

Guterrie put down a cruel sentence, arched his hand at the white shirt, turned around and shook his hand away, his attitude was quite unkind, obviously he didn't take the city lord too seriously.

The same goes for Renke and Haarsley.

Bai Yi stood on the roof, looking at the many dead bodies in the courtyard of the Jing family, his face was indifferent, "Where are the guards, clean up the dead, and the surrounding ruins, also clean up." ”

"Yes."

In the face of the city lord's order, many guards who had been cold to the Jing family immediately took action and rushed into the courtyard of the Jing family, carrying the corpses and cleaning up the blood.

"Mr. Jing, Young Master Jing, I frightened you." The white shirt bowed politely and bent down to make amends.

"This is the first time, I can forgive you, if there is a next time, don't blame me for being polite, after all, I am not young, my son and daughter have grown up, and with the ability to protect themselves, I can completely drag your emperor to bury me, I will definitely not lose." Jing Dafu had a cold face and reprimanded unceremoniously.

"Definitely, the white shirt can guarantee his life."

The white shirt hurriedly bent down again, respectfully accepting the reprimand, not daring to show the slightest dissatisfaction.

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Bending down and jumping off the roof, the white shirt vanished.

The guards who were busy looked frightened, and then realized that Jing Dafu was terrible, and he could threaten the emperor of the empire, no wonder Icefield City had always protected them from death.

If there was no such relationship, I am afraid that the father and son of the Jing family would have been cleaned up a long time ago.

After all, the largest force in the Qinghan Empire has been secretly plotting to kill the Jing family's father and son, using various means, but so far it has not succeeded.

On a secluded street, the three heads of the family stood there with cold faces.

The white shirt walked over with a sullen face, "You guys are too reckless today. ”

"Jing Dafu, this dog thing has pitted us badly, Lao Tzu can't bear it." Guterrick scolded.

"Even if we can't bear it." The other two heads of the house gritted their teeth and agreed.

"Don't worry, you'll have a chance soon."

"What chance?"

Bai Yi glanced at the three of them, "You think that Jing Dafu is just trying to pit your money, but in fact, he is weakening your power and preparing for his own business." ”

"Kill three birds with one stone, this guy is so vicious." The three heads of the family gritted their teeth one after another.

"This is also a good opportunity for you, since you are in business, there will be competition and conflict, according to the rules of the empire, you can solve it with challenges."

The eyes of the three heads of the family lit up, "We understand. ”

Since Jing Dafu planned to do business, they secretly arranged it to force the other party to accept the challenge, and at that time, they could make it impossible for the Jing family to find a warrior to fight.

Either Jing Dafu will give up, or let his baby son play, either way, it will be a great opportunity for them.