Chapter 597: Come on! I can still ...... Can I still ......
A burst of energy pierced the door, and then the Bodhisattva Sword followed, like a poisonous dragon, revealing its cold teeth, and the two killing machines of Cloud Piercing and Fog Breaking arrived in front of a tall figure outside the door almost at the same time.
However, Qin Ke couldn't feel the touch of cutting through the flesh, because what burst out from outside the door was a force like an explosion!
With a painful snort, Qin Ke flew back upside down and slammed into the wardrobe, knocking the entire wardrobe to pieces.
"Ahem, cough, cough ......" The dust kicked up by the broken wardrobe was inhaled into Qin Ke's lungs, and the injury in his chest was followed by pain, which made him cough unstoppably as soon as he landed.
And in the corner of his eye, he saw that the four Qingzhou ghost riders met that person with a very tacit pace, the edge of the short spear was shining silver in the dark room, and the power of qi and blood formed a surging wind flow in the air, followed by a one-time release, with the intent of killing, stabbing straight at that figure.
The cultivation of the four Qingzhou ghost riders is all in the realm of small grandmasters, and their strength is strong, although they are not as good as Zeng Yu, but the army has its own set of combined attack techniques, and I don't know how many masters have defeated them.
But apparently this master is too high.
The glorious record can't help them improve their strength, compared to the tall figure, there is an unknown number of gaps between them, even if they try their best to fill that gap with death, it is only a drop in the bucket after all.
In the shadows, there seemed to be a faint light and shadow fluttering, and then a sharper edge than a short spear fluttered.
The four Qingzhou ghost riders showed stunned expressions on their faces, almost a moment in time, and the four short guns were cut off at the same time!
Master Zhong's figure was already majestic, and as he took a step forward, it was almost as terrifying as a mountain toppling, and the natal sword that fluttered around him was hidden in the shadows, and it couldn't be detected at all, just a few faint wisps of wind, which made people feel the chill in that edge in advance.
Qin Ke's pupils shrank sharply, feeling the voice of the wind becoming more and more sharp, and shouted a little hoarsely: "Be careful of his sword!"
With a bang, countless sawdust flew sideways, and three large pits suddenly appeared in the entire room, and half of the floor collapsed like this!
The four Qingzhou ghost riders were defeated in such a short period of time, and even three of them were directly hit by a huge force, directly shattering the floor and falling downstairs, knocking the furniture in the room to pieces.
The remaining Qingzhou ghost rider knelt in front of Zhong Fuzi with a pale face, with the collapsed floor behind him, and although he did not fall downstairs, in fact his injuries were more serious.
The invisible sword went through his shoulder, leaving a terrible hole in his body, dripping with blood.
Then, Abu's halberd finally arrived.
Although the floor of the room collapsed by nearly half, Abu's pace was not affected after all, and in the face of the huge ravine, he stomped on the floor with both feet, and as he jumped up, the halberd carried a huge force and pierced directly through the ceiling!
"Drink!" A loud roar sent Abu's arms bursting out, dragging the halberd to move regardless of it.
A huge hole was torn open in the ceiling, and countless debris fell towards Zhong Fuzi, sharp and swift, like a sharp blade, and even more deadly was the halberd behind these sharp blades, the heavy halberd head was like a huge mountain axe, and even made people suspect that it could split a mountain!
Master Zhong raised his eyebrows, looking at the halberd and only feeling a little familiar, then he slowly raised his right hand and ...... A finger was stretched out.
The halberd froze in front of Zhongfuzi's fingers.
It's obviously a halberd of hundreds of catties, but at this moment it seems to have been intercepted by a period of time, becoming a completely static picture, the original powerful slash, has been diffused invisibly, even Abu himself holding the halberd doubts whether his wielding halberd is an illusion.
"Xiang Chu's Fang Tian Battle Halberd?" Master Zhong said coldly the name of the weapon, and then saw Abu's very young face clearly, "It's a pity that you're just a child. ”
Then, with the sudden wave of his finger, Abu's whole body floated involuntarily, as if he was picked up by an invisible big hand, and was thrown out violently, shattering the walls of the room, disappearing into the darkness, and there was still a "boom, boom" sound, and I don't know which room he landed in the small building.
It was only a few breaths of time, and the six of them had already been defeated in front of Master Zhong.
This kind of strong strength is the symbol of his grandmaster realm, if he is chosen, I am afraid that few people dare to stand in front of him.
However, Qin Ke, who had just stood up, still limped up.
At this moment, he had many injuries on his body, and there was a bloody wound on his cheek, and he could barely hold the Bodhisattva Sword because of continuous injuries, but he still stopped him, facing the tall Zhong Master, like a praying mantis stubbornly facing the wheel.
He knew he couldn't win, but he just didn't want to quit.
"Can I still ...... I can still ......" Qin Ke said viciously to himself in his heart: "I can inspire it again!"
That thunder was his most powerful means, and he had already released it once before against Zeng Yu, and because of this, that thunder and lightning snake had weakened a lot, and Qin Ke was not completely sure that he could release it at this time.
After a stalemate of about three breaths, Gao Changgong's faint voice came out from the corner: "Retreat, Qin Ke." ”
Qin Ke was slightly stunned, and was about to say something, when Gao Changgong's figure slowly appeared in front of him.
"Master Zhong, I haven't seen you for a long time, but I don't know that you are so short-tempered now, could it be that our Jing Wu has done something that makes you unhappy, do you have to make such a big move to find me out and ask for the guilt?"
When Master Zhong heard this voice, his eyes finally showed a little surprise, and then he stepped forward, one foot on the ground slightly, as if a force invisibly pushed his body, helping him cross the gap that collapsed.
Gao Changgong, who stepped out of bed, still looked weak, and one hand was still dragging a quilt to cover most of his body, but the smile on his face did not decrease, and he did not show any timidity in the face of this top master of the Mo family.
"General Gao?" Master Zhong's salutation made the students who were hugging the door all shocked, and they all looked at each other with incredible expressions.
"I didn't expect it to be you. Seeing the person in front of him with his own eyes, he finally believed Lu Fuzi's words, but this answer was not something he could understand and hope.
In his opinion, Gao Changgong at this moment should still be in Xingzhou, how could he come to Jicheng quietly?
And when he saw Gao Changgong's weakness, he frowned again: "How did you become like this? Who hurt you? Xiang Chu?"
In the battle on the banks of the dry river, although there were military reports, Zhong Fuzi did not believe that Luan Feng and Shenlong would appear on the battlefield at all.
After all, there are rumors that this kind of thing happens every year, and even a few years ago, some people said that they dug up the dragon vein left by the ancient saint king in the mountains, and it was he who waved his pen and ordered the serious punishment of those rumor-mongers to end the matter.
"Xiang Chu can't hurt me. Gao Changgong shook his head, even though his current image was very embarrassing, he still had his dignity as a martial arts master, "Can't you see the problem on me?"
Only then did Master Zhong begin to carefully examine Gao Changgong's appearance, and finally understood from the flowing gold under his eyes, and said in shock: "Are you breaking through the realm?"
"Sort of. Gao Changgong grinned, pulled the quilt up a little with his hand, and raised his chin at him playfully, "Haven't you thought of doing such a thing?"
With Master Zhong's realm, he had naturally tasted the temptation from that realm, but he understood better the danger he would face if he broke through that realm.
For thousands of years, I don't know how many amazing talents have died in the backlash after breaking the realm, Wang Xuanwei is like this, and now Gao Changgong is also going to die?
But when he reached out to hold Gao Changgong's hand, he felt something strange, and the person in front of him didn't seem to be a dying person.
"Sure enough, he was born with a god of war. Master Zhong couldn't help but sigh and said, "Really let you find a way to survive among those thousands of dead ends?" Hehe, it seems that it won't be long before Jing Wu will have one more martial saint." ”
"It's too early to tell. Gao Changgong smiled slightly, feeling a little tired from standing, and he couldn't go back to the mess on the bed, so he could only sit down with the quilt.
"That...... Master Zhong, in fact, what I am more concerned about now is when will you get me out? You see that this small building has been tossed by you like this, and the beams of the house have been broken by three pieces, and I am estimated that I will not be able to hold this palm-sized place, and if I wait any longer, don't talk about the martial saint, whatever falls from the house and hits me...... That's really dead and dead. ”