Shifang Wusheng

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That's the cold air, the special effect brought by his special fist strength.

The special effect triggered by his Green Frost Fist is freezing.

"Zhu Chen sent you here to die?" Sun Zhu said softly.

"Death!?" Zhan Heng sneered, "Who is sent to death? You have to fight to find out."

He stepped forward, gathered all his strength in his right hand, brought up a large cloud of white gas and white mist, and punched forward!

The distance of a few meters is fleeting.

There was a soft chirp.

Sun Zhu's movement was slightly off, and he missed the face of the fist.

The black sword in his hand buzzed and trembled.

In an instant, a flash of lightning flashed in front of Zhan Heng, as if a Chinese character had been drawn.

Zhan Heng raised his left hand, trying to block the sword in time, but the opponent's speed was too fast, and it was too late.

laugh!

The two people staggered past each other, and they exchanged positions and stood still.

A bloody opening slowly opened on Zhan Heng's chest, and blood slowly seeped out from the wound.

He looked down at his cut clothes, inner armor, and flesh.

"Such a fast sword...so sharp and powerful!"

"Unfortunately, it was still a bit slower. If it could have been faster, you would not have survived just now." Sun Zhu shook a trace of blood on the blade.

Several officers and soldiers beside him suddenly fell to the ground, with blood slowly oozing from their necks.

Obviously, not only did he fight Zhan Heng for a moment just now, but he also dealt with the four officers and soldiers of the Chijing Army who wanted to sneak attack.

At that moment, he cut Zhan Heng's strength, cut his chest, and killed four sneak attackers in a row, but he was unscathed.

"Sure enough, he is indeed the top expert in Xuanjing City, second only to the three masters. In fact, if you ask me, the current three masters are also getting old. If they really want to fight against you, they might not be your opponent."

On the other side, a masked man in black came out slowly.Together with Qingshuangquan Zhanheng, they blocked Sun Zhu in the middle.

"You two just want to keep me?" Sun Zhu said coldly.

"If you don't try it, how will you know?" Zhan Heng smiled.

The three of them moved at the same time, and in the eyes of outsiders, the three shadows seemed to flicker, flashing past each other rapidly, appearing and disappearing from time to time.

This is not caused by the speed alone, but by more power to distort the air light and create an optical illusion.

The strength of the three of them has reached the level of viscera training, the total amount is huge, and when they raise their hands and feet, there is a large amount of strength to swirl the airflow.

The other side.

Wei He quietly watched the three fight.

The three major viscera practitioners fought against each other, and the surrounding ordinary sergeants didn't dare to intervene at all, even if they were second-blood and third-blood, they didn't dare to get too close.

These three people are not old people who have entered the decline period, but top masters who are still at the peak of their energy and blood.

Fighting at this time, as long as it is affected a little, it will be fatal or injured.

Sun Zhu's sword is very fast, one stroke at a time, just like writing, straight, fast, and extremely sharp every time like lightning.

This kind of swordsmanship, combined with the sharp cutting force emanating from his body, forced the other two to have no choice but to dare not confront him head-on.

But soon, the two came up with a way, that is to interact with strength and superimpose impact.

That is to say, one person is in the front and the other is in the back, with tacit cooperation, they continuously attack Sun Zhu's body protection strength.

The two forces were extremely powerful, and a single blade cut could not cut through at all. In this way, the two of them relied on their strength to impact, which obviously slowed down Sun Zhu's sword speed.

The two forces criss-crossed in the air, forming a twisting force field, forcibly distorting Sun Zhu's blade to accelerate.

The cooperation between Zhan Heng and the masked man is extremely tacit, and it is obvious that the two have often cooperated like this for a long time.

The three of them ran amok on the street, and the doors and windows of the shops were forcibly smashed, and the wooden walls were smashed to pieces.

The wooden pillars were directly cut and chopped open.

Sun Zhu seemed to be at a disadvantage.

The cooperation between the two in front of him is far more dangerous than the battle of You Rong's three visceral practitioners that he had fought against before.

That time, in fact, the other two viscera practitioners were just filling in, and they were both getting old and lacking in strength.

In fact, the only real threat to him is You Rong.

But now... these two masters have reached the level of threat of You Rong.

The degree of danger far exceeds that of last time.

He swept across with sword light, constantly thinking about the way to break the situation.

Suddenly, the blade in his hand burst into five shadows.

The black sword shadow and the explosive force formed a sharp sword force, which cut through the sleeves of Zhan Heng and the others.

The two avoided the front for the time being and retreated a few steps.

Unexpectedly, Sun Zhu turned around and ran away without looking back, regardless of how the two of them reacted.

"Want to escape!?"

In desperation, the two quickly caught up.

The three of them disappeared in the blood-stained street in the blink of an eye.

After running several hundred meters, Sun Zhu turned a corner and stopped suddenly.

At some point in front of him, a burly man with a height of two meters stood.

The man was wearing a black cloak, with broad shoulders and a strong body. He wore a simple black ghost mask on his face.

From behind, Zhan Heng and the masked man also chased after him, and they also saw the ghost-masked man.

Chapter 224

On the street, the fallen leaves were blown by the wind and rolled slowly on the ground.

"Who is your Excellency? We are hunting down important criminals of the imperial court, and we hope to avoid them as soon as possible, so as not to hurt innocent people." Zhan Heng frowned.

Without saying a word, the ghost-masked man approached slowly.

Swish.

The ghost-faced man was actually much faster than the previous Sun Zhu.

He palmed with one hand, and in a flash he was in front of Zhan Heng and the others.

Bang! ! !

The two were startled, and they shot together, facing the ghost-faced man head-on.

The three collided this time, which was completely different from the previous situation of Sun Zhu.

Zhan Heng could only feel an overwhelming force rushing out of the opponent's hand.

Compared with the opponent's strength, the freezing strength he released was almost crushing at the touch of a finger.

The intensity gap is too much.

Not only him, but also the masked man in black, with horror in his eyes.

Bang bang!

The two figures retreated more than ten steps in a row, each step leaving deep footprints on the ground.

Don't wait for the two to stand still.

The ghost-masked figure turned into a streamer, retreating faster than them, and reappeared behind the two of them.

puff puff!

There were two muffled sounds.

Zhan Heng and the masked man froze, palming their backs at the same time.

Their protective strength seemed to be non-existent, and they were pierced in the blink of an eye.

The skin, muscles, and bones were all injured by this palm.

The bodies of the two of them didn't even have time to fly out according to the inertia.He was rigidly nailed in place, with blood splashing from the center of his vest.

The strength in the palm of the ghost-faced man, when he struck out with one palm, unexpectedly carried several different kinds of strength at the same time.

This is the truth that Zhan Heng and the two were caught off guard and collapsed at the first touch.

As soon as he succeeded in the move, he retreated suddenly, opened the distance in a blink of an eye, and gently floated down to stand still more than ten meters away.

"Are you...!?" Zhan Heng tried his best to turn his head and stared at the other party.

A trace of blood flowed from his eyes, nostrils, ears and mouth.Obviously he was seriously injured.

"Let's go!" The masked man at the side pulled him up into the air and ran away.

The masked man was just full of energy and blood. He was stronger than Zhan Heng in the palm just now, so he resisted.But they also understand that the opponent is not their opponent.

Immediately he pulled Zhan Heng up, turned around and ran.

The ghost-faced man stood where he was and did not pursue him.

He just hit two palms and injured Zhan Heng at the same time, which is already the limit.He himself was also affected by the force of the shock, causing the blood in his body to float, and he couldn't continue to chase for a while.

"A visceral master is indeed different from other masters. It is my limit to pierce through the body armor of two masters at the same time. If you want to kill one person in one move, it is really impossible."

Wei He estimated in his heart.A master of viscera training, his body protection is full of bone strength.

He penetrated the bone strength at the same time, and also severely injured its body, the strength needed had to far surpass the opponent.

"However, with my current strength, it is not difficult to seriously injure one person in one move."

He watched Zhan Heng and the two leave without pursuing.

He had no intention of killing the two of them.With his current strength, it is actually very simple to kill two people, just need to swim and fight, but after killing two people, it is meaningless.

On the contrary, it will increase Zhu Chen's estimation of the danger here, and maybe send stronger experts from Fucheng.

Therefore, it is the best result to be injured without dying.

Even in order to conceal his identity, Wei He mainly used the newly broken miniature Langong strength and other strengths, and did not use the rain-covering strength.

The purpose is to make people misjudge.

After repelling the two, Sun Zhu cupped his fists towards Wei He.

"Your Excellency's kindness in helping each other will be repaid in the future."

After leaving a word, he turned around and rushed to the location of the last few people in the Hall of Determination.

He didn't know who Wei He was and why he wanted to help him, but the most urgent thing was to save the last few people in Juyi Hall.

Wei He watched his leaving back, didn't say much, turned around and left.

As long as Sun Zhu survived, Zhu Chen would not attack him for a day.

Just now, he probably tried the strength of Zhu Chen's four masters.

Both of them are only a little weaker than Yan Yanshan, with extremely strong strength, and the special effects of strength are also quite fierce and difficult to deal with.

Wei He raised his hand, and the palm of his right hand was already icy cold, which was the effect of the special effect of Zhan Heng's punch just now.

Fortunately, his own rain-covering power also has special cold effects, and he is extremely resistant to this kind of low-temperature power.

"Next, find a place to concentrate on continuing to break through..."

Wei He leaped continuously and quickly walked across the roof.

The sky was gray, and there was a faint cold wind with dampness, which invaded from a high altitude in the distance.

The cold spring is even colder than the previous winter.

After a while, Wei He suddenly stopped.Stand still and turn around.

"Your Excellency has been with me for so long, if there is something wrong, why not speak up in person?"


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