Chapter 62: Tang

"If you say, you have submitted to me. ”

"I mean, if we are, how strong will we be?"

A tall figure stood at the edge of the dimly lit square, and in front of him was a wall nearly a hundred meters high, with a huge head carved on the wall, and the red eyes on the skull were somewhat bright.

The square suddenly became darker, and the man coughed, as if spitting out some liquid, and then the square returned to its former appearance, while the man bent down and coughed desperately with his face to the ground.

"I didn't expect you to be so angry just by imagining it...... Ahem......" The man stood up slowly, looking at the red eyes.

Bai Yuelong said that now is not the best time. If we attack the Southern Wei at this time, I am afraid that our losses will be greater than that of the Southern Wei. Unless you are willing to lend me power, I will not agree to kill me. The man felt the darkness around him grow thicker, but he didn't care. If he gives up the country he has built for dozens of generations to others because he is afraid of death, then he is not worthy of this seat.

The darkness didn't seem to be able to completely convince him, and soon gave up on continuing to press, and the man smiled and said, "In that case, then I can try it too." But we said in advance, the people you give, or some kind of mess, they can't command me. ”

The man thought for a moment, and then spoke, "Unless you are willing to come in person." ”

The darkness raged like a tidal wave, and quickly struck the man. The sound of bone cracking that made people feel a headache was endless, but the man did not die, but recovered quickly, and then it was slapped with infinite power, and in just a stick of incense, the man had died and come back to life dozens of times.

The man never showed weakness, and in the end the power obeyed him, not only did not attack him again, but tightly wrapped around him, becoming a force that obeyed him.

"That's right, I'm just cooperating with you, and I don't mean to obey all your orders. You are not worthy of my wholehearted faith, and there may not be a worthy existence in this world. The man stood up straight, and his posture became more handsome.

Clouds of darkness fell from above, and each time it fell to the ground, it quickly dissipated, revealing the existence that had turned into a human in the middle. Soon, three women, ten men, and thirteen people appeared in front of the man.

"I've seen you, and you're going to shine for my Datang soon. Although the man's words contained contempt, he bent down with respect.

If those living historians saw him like this, they would have thought it very strange.

Tang King Li Jingzhu, one of the most arrogant kings of the Tang Dynasty in the past 100 years.

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On the open flat ground of the martial arts arena, the pioneer general Zhao Qi looked at the woman in front of him with a suspicious expression, feeling that this woman seemed to be joking.

This woman has a good will to take His Majesty's will, if it is really His Majesty who arranged for a capable person to replace her position, she will admit it, but this woman just takes His Majesty's will and lets herself go.

What's more, it's just a woman.

Zhao Qi is not an ordinary person, he studied under the Jade Ding Immortal of Caizhi Cave in Lianshi Mountain, and he became a martial artist very early. He is less than forty years old and has already reached the realm of divine souls, and he is already considered a 10,000-strong enemy in the world. It was also the immortals who guided him to cultivate his mind, so he worked as a general in the secular Tang Kingdom for a few years.

I didn't expect to be challenged by a woman today.

The woman was wearing a black hooded robe, and her lips turned out to be purple and black. The skin was a little sickly pale, and at this time, he was not annoyed when he heard Zhao Qi's questioning and the ridicule of the soldiers, but said calmly: "If General Zhao is not convinced, then go back and hold it, the next time you come to the martial arts arena, you will trespass and kill your head." ”

Zhao Qi's smiling eyebrows became more and more serious, and his rough eyebrows looked even more square. He slowly stood in front of the woman and spoke, "I know that you are not an ordinary person, but do you think that you really have a chance to be able to help a pure martial artist of the Divine Soul Realm?"

The Divine Soul Realm of a pure martial artist is different from the Divine Soul Realm of a Qi Refiner. The Qi Refiner Divine Soul Realm transforms the soul into a divine soul, and the physical body is completely gone, and the immortal soul is alive after all. The martial artist's divine soul realm is more about turning the divine soul into one of the sources of power, only living the physical body, if the physical body is not destroyed, the divine soul will not be destroyed, and once the physical body dies, it will be a hundred.

But a martial artist of this level, even if he only leaves a little blood foam, it is not easy to say whether he can be resurrected!

"May I give it a try, does General Zhao need to do anything to prepare?" the woman's lips opened slightly, and there was a slight smile.

"Heh!" Zhao Qi turned around and walked a hundred steps back, and the more than 3,000 soldiers who belonged to him also quickly retreated, leaving enough space for the two of them. There were only two partial guard generals watching from the sidelines, and the other partial guard general was more of a Confucian general, and he also retreated far away at this time.

Zhao Qi has seen it, and they know why he is a pioneer!

"I haven't asked yet, what's your name?"

"A name? It's just a code name, what's the point? ”

"It doesn't make much sense, it's convenient to go back and remember the merits. Zhao Qi twisted his neck and made a loud noise. Fat cat bar

"Then you might as well call me, Iron. The woman spoke, and then her hands quickly began to form the seal. That Confucian general had extraordinary eyesight, and for a moment he couldn't even tell which method the woman was using.

There are only three kinds of Dharma seals in the world, Buddhism, Taoism, and Confucianism, but the iron mudra is complex, and it doesn't seem to be any of the three.

The iron handprint was so fast that people couldn't see it clearly, and just when the momentum on her body was slowly reaching its peak, Zhao Qi suddenly moved.

Zhao Qi didn't put on any bells and whistles, just rushed up, and then punched in front, ordinary punches, it depends on the woman's own cultivation, if she can't cultivate, this punch will probably kill her.

The fist is like a lan, and it reaches the woman first. The black robe suddenly shattered, revealing the slender figure wearing leather armor among them, Tie showed a weird smile, the smile made Zhao Qi feel as if he had been fooled, and when he was thinking about it, he suddenly saw Tie move.

If Zhao Qi is a heavy running wolf, then iron is a soaring eagle.

She jumped up quickly, grabbed her palm like a claw, and Zhao Qi's arm was torn off five wounds, and the golden bone in the middle could almost be seen.

Zhao Qi studied under the immortals, and naturally there are a lot of hole cards, and the bone meridians of a body of golden branches and jade leaves are beyond the ordinary martial artists. At this time, although he suffered a small loss of iron, his body was not injured, and the flesh and blood on his arms grew rapidly, and he was soon completely flawless.

"Heh, the means are powerful. It's just that people are too black-hearted, obviously they are a martial artist, so they have to make people mistakenly think that they are qi refiners, will you be very happy to get this benefit?" Zhao Qi opened his mouth to sneer.

"No, but I know that if I don't care what you say, I'm going to make you unhappy. Tie's voice was cold, and then he laughed.

"The strength of the vanguard general is nothing more than that, if you have any hole cards, you might as well take them out earlier, otherwise it may be too late to take them out. ”

The corners of Zhao Qi's mouth hooked up a hideous smile, his posture was as fast as the wind, his steps were as light as a tiger, and the dragon in his palm roared and slapped at the iron head. The left hand came out from under the ribs and aimed at the woman's back hand.

Ordinary people are light punches first, heavy punches behind, Zhao Qi's boxing method is the opposite, the seemingly thunderous heavy punch actually only accounts for a fast one, and the seemingly shaky palm can actually open the mountain!

Iron took it with both hands, and the muscles and bones in his arms creaked. Tie didn't care at all about his body that seemed to be about to collapse, his left arm bent and hit Zhao Qi's face, and when Zhao Qi flew to the side, his left hand quickly stretched out and grabbed his foot, and his right hand was rounded and threw Zhao Qi directly into the sky.

Zhao Qi quickly adjusted his position, and a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth disappeared after making a sizzling sound. With his legs together, he punched downward, and his fist was like a god beating a drum, moving forward.

Iron looked up at the growing fist shadow, as if he had been demented. The fist smashed on the iron head like this, and the petite body was beaten into mud and flesh in an instant. Zhao Qi stood on the ground and smiled disdainfully, planning to find his own punishment.

A figure suddenly appeared in the shadows on the side, exactly like Tie. Zhao Qi didn't have time to turn around at all, he was pushed out with a palm, and then pulled back by the qi machine, Tie seemed to treat Zhao Qi as a boxing pile for practicing boxing, and in a moment, hundreds of thousands of punches hit Zhao Qi, and Zhao Qi burst into blood.

"Stop!"

"Two, don't hurt the harmony!"

The two who were still watching the play just now hurriedly persuaded the fight, as if they were planning to pull the two apart, but the fist style made the two of them almost unable to get close, and even the soldiers watching the battle from a distance were shocked because of bad luck.

Zhao Qi's body quickly reached a certain limit, and he knew that he might really die if he was beaten like this again. The bleeding seven orifices all widened, and then fought back with a broken arm. Golden blood dripped like mercury from his bones.

Zhao Qi's body is constantly shattering!

A punch was like a mountain collapsing, Zhao Qi's punch was even more powerful a thousand times, and a punch hit Tie's body, Tie's body suddenly retreated, and it turned into flying ash on the way back.

The blood on Zhao Qi's body kept dripping, and soon a second drop of golden blood dripped down. Zhao Qi was not busy recovering his body, but pondering, if Tie also had the same body, would he still be able to win?

"General! Behind the scenes!" the Confucian general was not as happy as others, and suddenly shouted, and then rushed to the two of them regardless of his own body.

Behind him, Zhao Qi slowly twisted his body, subconsciously punched out, was caught by the iron behind him, and broke his arm again.

Tie did not die, but behind Zhao Qi.

The iron that was killed one after another just now was just a phantom.

Zhao Qi's face was as gray as he was, he was too late now, his legs had not been raised, and he had been kicked off by the other party, and then he saw the fist shadow coming up.

"Ahh

And the same situation is playing out in the other twelve martial arts arenas!