Chapter Seventy-Three: The Martial Arts Begins
Boom! The thunder exploded, and the masked swordsman was hit in the chest by He Zhi's punch, making a crisp bone shattering sound, and the whole person flew out upside down, and the blood spurted out even penetrated the masked black cloth!
Even if the power of He Zhi's punch is weaker than the normal Collapse Mountain Fist, the power is not something that only an ordinary swordsman who has entered Xiaocheng can withstand! What's more, this swordsman is still defenseless when facing this punch, and completely eats the full power of He Zhi's punch!
Knocked the swordsman away and forced the swordsman back, and He Zhi was already on a smooth road in front of him. Naturally, he did not hesitate, and immediately fit forward, and rushed out of the encirclement without looking back.
Looking at He Zhi's back, the remaining seven assassins all looked at each other, and their eyes showed shock.
Didn't you say that this person was just a waste without blood? Why did he have such terrifying strength? Eight grandmasters who had at least the strength of Xiaocheng joined forces to sneak attack and assassinate, and he even broke out of the siege in an instant, and even killed one of them easily!
How on earth did a bloodless waste cultivate such terrifying strength at his age?! Unconsciously, several assassins had unanswerable doubts in their hearts.
"Withdraw!" After a short silence, the two Sect Masters finally came back to their senses. Seeing that He Zhi had almost fled to the end of the street, they didn't pursue, they just whistled, and the seven of them instantly dispersed. As for the body of the assassin on the ground, it was also taken away by the swordsman who had entered the realm of transformation and Dacheng.
A moment later, a large number of soldiers from the Qi Palace's family gathered around He Zhi and arrived, and the eight assassins were long gone.
Back on the empty flower street, He Zhi did not have the slightest ease of escaping. This assassination is obviously just the beginning. He Zhizhi clearly felt that the real test since the few of them entered the Martial Saint Realm had just begun!
This assassination is a turning point! From easy to difficult!
"Assassinate in public in public! The six dukes and eight marquis are too much this time!" In the secret room, Gongsun Wuji slapped the table fiercely. Opposite him was Qi Liang with a wry smile on his face.
"Yes, although I also thought that the great families would not let the Loose Sect enter the palace easily, I didn't expect them to take such drastic measures. Eight Assassins...... If it weren't for He Gongzi's good luck and practicing a top-notch horizontal kung fu, I am afraid that he would not be able to escape death this time. Your Highness, look at ......"
"I will definitely explain this matter to Elder Yan Ge. We must not let the six dukes and eight marquis resort to such despicable means!" Gongsun Wuji was full of anger and slapped the table again.
Qi Liang smiled bitterly and said, "Your Highness, I'm afraid that it's useless to let Yan Ge Lao come forward to warn. The six princes and eight marquis are all old foxes. If they don't succeed in one blow, they will definitely not use the same tactics again. Now it is a foregone conclusion that He Gongzi and their entry into the palace is a foregone conclusion. I'm just afraid that they will use their means when they are performing martial arts in the palace. ”
"Performing martial arts in the palace......" Gongsun Wuji was stunned when he heard this, but after a while, he sighed, revealing a helpless look, "The right to host martial arts in the palace has always been controlled by the family. Even if this king and Yan Ge Lao tried their best, they could only barely protect you from intrusion. Mr. Ho they ...... It's not that this king doesn't want to help, but it's a pity that he is powerless. Brother Qi, you might as well go and talk to a few gentlemen these days. The fact that the Xiaoyao faction can enter the palace to perform martial arts is also a small achievement. Although I can't ask for grace and continue the path, there is always hope. Later, the king will definitely try to do it for them again. As long as you keep your useful body, there will always be a time when the Loose Sect will see the light of day again. ”
"Oh! this is the Imperial City!" Walking in the Imperial City of the Northern Wei Dynasty, He Zhi looked left and right, full of curiosity to watch this rare cultural landscape.
When he was on Earth, He Zhi visited the Forbidden City more than once. This time when he came to the Imperial City of the Northern Wei Dynasty, He Zhi couldn't help but compare the two together.
In terms of style, both are ancient Chinese-style palace complexes, and their essential cores are very similar. The red palace wall separates the inside and outside, and outside the wall is the prosperous Jingshi style, and inside the wall is the majestic palace pavilion.
Of course, compared with the former capital of ancient China, the Northern Wei Dynasty was still slightly inferior in terms of atmosphere. After all, the Northern Wei Dynasty was only a remote country, and its courage could not be compared with the empire that had truly completed the unification.
However, after all, the Martial Saint Realm is a place where martial arts and extraordinary power exist. Therefore, in terms of whimsy, majestic and majestic, the Imperial City of the Northern Wei Dynasty will win a lot.
This time, the total number of people who participated in the martial arts exercise in front of the emperor was sixty-four forces, with a total of one hundred and seventy-three warriors.
Everyone gathered at Jinshui Bridge at the time of the hour, and then led by a royal forest army, entered the palace from Wu'anmen. Everyone walked for more than an hour before they finally came to the "Holy Martial Palace" specially used to hold the imperial martial arts.
This holy martial hall is the largest and most sturdy palace in the entire Northern Wei Imperial City, and has always been used as a holding of various ceremonies. The palace is so large that it doesn't look crowded even if it can accommodate thousands of people.
In the Holy Martial Palace, a group of royal families, nobles, families, and important ministers, including the Emperor of the Northern Wei Dynasty, had already sat and waited. The emperor of the Northern Wei Dynasty sat on the deepest golden throne. The other princes, princes, ministers, etc., are arranged in order of their respective status.
However, these people are not the protagonists of the Holy Martial Temple.
In the Holy Martial Palace, the arrangement of the location is very particular. In the center of this temple is a martial arts arena about the size of a basketball court. In front of the martial arts field, on the left and right sides, there are seven layers of platforms of varying heights.
In addition to the emperor's position being high and located at the highest place in front of the main hall, the other princes, important ministers, etc., the highest can only fall on the fifth floor, and their positions are on the left and right sides of the main hall.
On the sixth floor of the main hall, which was only less than a foot lower than the emperor's position, there were only a few cases. There are several futons on the side of several cases, and a jade signature is placed on the case, and there are three gilded characters of "Wusheng Pavilion" on it.
The next fifth layer is lined up with several cases on the left and right. There are also jade signatures on the case, with the name of one of the forces written on it.
From the fourth floor below to the first floor, several cases that are also empty have increased layer by layer, each lined up on the left and right, in an orderly manner. On each case, a name is written.
And He Zhi's "Easy School" jade sign is falling on the penultimate sixth-to-last case on the lowest layer.
"Actually not the last one?" He Zhi, who had already learned from Qi Liang that he might be troubled when he was performing martial arts in the palace, was quite surprised. Of course, he also knew that such an arrangement would never be a mercy on the part of those wealthy families, and there must be conspiracy and trickery that he was not aware of.