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Chapter 20: Haoran Righteousness

 There are nine levels of martial arts, but this is only a broad definition.

In fact, martial arts practice also has many branches.

For example, these East Vietnamese swordsmen are all disciples and grandsons of the sword master Wei Wuji, and they entered martial arts with swords.

Bad people like Zhao Xun and Jia Xingwen are accustomed to sword skills.

Of course, the strength of a newly promoted soldier like Zhao Xun is limited, so it is not an exaggeration to say that he can fight against the fifth scum.

Of the two, Jia Xingwen, who is in the eighth-level martial arts realm, is obviously the stronger.

"rise!"

Jia Xingwen shouted loudly, then kicked off the ground and jumped into the air.

When the fish-machine knife is unsheathed, there will be blood!

The fourth-grade Dongyue swordsman used the Mandarin Duck Sword Formation. The powerful sword energy was intertwined and gathered into a fine fishing net, which was thrown towards Jia Xingwen and Zhao Xun.

"Little tricks!"

Jia Xingwen was obviously not panicked. He used all the power of his Dantian to force out the true energy from his whole body and attach it to the Yuji blade.

The fish machine knife technique unique to bad people is all about being domineering.

No matter how many martial arts you have, I can defeat you ten times with one strength.

"break!"

This powerful sword shattered the mandarin duck sword formation created by the East Vietnamese swordsman in a flash of lightning and flint.

Thin golden threads scattered like a goddess scattering flowers.

So many things happened in a few breaths, Zhao Xun was stunned and stunned.

This was the first time he saw a true battle between practitioners.

No, it’s personal experience!

Seeing that they could not take advantage of Jia Xingwen, those East Vietnamese swordsmen turned to kill Zhao Xun.

Practitioners can sense the vitality of the surrounding world and can roughly infer the grades of other practitioners.

Therefore, it is very difficult to kill people beyond your level. Only by breaking through the martial arts realm in battle can you achieve the ultimate counter-attack.

But this probability is too low.

When the soldiers came to cover up the water and earth, it was naturally impossible for Zhao Xun to just sit back and wait for death.

Although he had just entered the army, he still waved his sword to greet him without hesitation.

The Yuji sword technique emphasizes domineering. The more domineering the user is, the stronger the impact on the enemy.

"Kill one person in ten steps and leave no trace in a thousand miles!"

After all, this was his first time fighting a practitioner, so Zhao Xun instinctively shouted out a poem to boost his courage.

Unexpectedly, his whole body seemed to be suddenly filled with the vitality of heaven and earth, filling every gap.

At the same time, a picture flashed in Zhao Xun's mind, that was Haoran Academy!

All this happened in a moment. Zhao Xun had no time to think about it. He instinctively urged the Haoran Qi to attach to the Yuji knife. In an instant, the sword Qi rose sharply and broke through the mandarin duck formation of the Dongyue swordsman, severing his connection.

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The East Vietnamese swordsmen all had a look of horror on their faces. They thought Zhao Xun was a soft persimmon, but who would have thought that he turned out to be a ruthless character.

The key to this ruthless character is so subtle that people think he is a weakling, but he suddenly rises up and uses his killing move.

"Haoran Qi, Haoran Qi!"

One of the Dongyue swordsmen recognized the aura in Zhao Xun's sword skills and exclaimed repeatedly.

This guy is obviously a martial artist, how could he acquire awe-inspiring energy?

Moreover, he not only learned the awe-inspiring Qi, but also used the awe-inspiring Qi into his sword skills, making his aura as powerful as a rainbow.

These East Vietnamese swordsmen wanted to run away, but there was no way they could escape.

The awe-inspiring Qi can destroy mountains and seas. Although Zhao Xun has only scratched the surface of his understanding, he is still extremely powerful.

The powerful qi force knocked the East Vietnamese swordsmen away, causing them to vomit blood on the spot.

There is no doubt that their internal organs have been injured by the awe-inspiring Qi, and they have lost their ability to fight in a short period of time.

All this happened so fast that when Jia Xingwen rushed over, he was stunned to see the Dongyue swordsman lying on the ground.

"Ming Yun, what did you just transport was Haoran Qi?"

Although these four East Vietnamese swordsmen are not of a high level and are only in the ninth level, they have cooperated all year round and have the strength of the eighth level when they form a formation.

Jia Xingwen fought them back and forth, but Zhao Xun was able to defeat the four of them directly.

If Zhao Xun did not rely on external help, Jia Xingwen would not believe it at all.

Just now he heard an East Vietnamese swordsman exclaiming with great anger, but he still couldn't believe it and wanted to verify it with Zhao Xun himself.

Zhao Xun exhaled a breath of turbid air to calm down, and said with a helpless smile: "Brother Jia, actually I don't know what happened. When those swordsmen came towards me just now, my mind was completely empty.

Just a picture of Haoran Academy flashed across my body, and then it was as if the energy orifices throughout my body were penetrated."

"So scary!"

Jia Xingwen took a deep breath when he heard this.

"So have you broken through?"

"I don't know about this either..."

Zhao Xun spread his hands and said: "It stands to reason that there should be obvious feelings after breaking through the realm, right? But why don't I feel anything?"

"Oh, let's not talk anymore. Let's tie up these guys and take them back to the Yamen."

It is extremely important for Jia Xingwen and Zhao Xun to be able to capture the lives alive. This is a direct clue to the murder of He Yushi.

The two of them worked together to tie up the four East Vietnamese swordsmen who were seriously injured and unable to move, and then dragged them out of Qinglong Temple like dead dogs.





Bad people's yamen, dungeon.

The firelight flickered in the gloomy and dark space, and the salty, damp and rotten air made people sick.

Four East Vietnamese swordsmen were tied up with five flowers, and they were taken out of the cell by the jailer for interrogation.

Bad handsome man Feng Hao sat on the chair and clasped his fingers repeatedly.

Standing on the left and right are Zhao Xun and Jia Xingwen.

The two worked together to capture four East Vietnamese swordsmen and achieved great success.

"I advise you to confess as soon as possible. You must have heard about the power of the criminal bureau. Once you enter our prison, I will have a hundred ways to make you open your mouth. Confess earlier and you will be less likely to suffer physical pain."

Silence, deathly silence.

Feng Hao snorted coldly and said: "I'll use torture."

Immediately, several burly men stepped out and whipped whips dipped in salt water at several East Vietnamese swordsmen.

Then there was a burst of howling like ghosts and wolves.

"I want to see how long you can last."

Although these East Vietnamese swordsmen are all practitioners and can withstand fighting better than ordinary people.

But their bodies had been severely damaged by Haoran Qi, and now they were actually very fragile.

What surprised Feng Hao was that after dozens of whippings, these East Vietnamese swordsmen cried and cried, but not one of them confessed.

Feng Hao looked displeased and wanted to increase the punishment.

Upon seeing this, Zhao Xun quickly advised: "Master Feng, do you want to invite the adults from Qintian Prison? These guys' internal organs have been injured, and my subordinates are worried that they will not be able to survive the beating."

This was someone Zhao Xun finally caught alive, and he didn't want the clues to be cut off like this.

Qin Tianjian is proficient in the art of observing gods, and can easily enter the practitioner's sea of ​​consciousness and see what the practitioner is thinking.

In other words, it can recall the memory of the practitioner.

"Humph, doesn't inviting those people show off my incompetence? You have entered my bad person's yamen and you still can't think of opening your mouth. Come on, please give me a rank."






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