A copper plate can actually knock a living person weighing hundreds of kilograms away and kill him instantly.√
How much strength does this require??
No one can guess.
What the old man has in his sleeves is looking at something else.
Although he couldn't stand the style of the Poisonous Punisher Iron Hand, he still recognized his strength. However, such a second-grade strong man was actually destroyed by the other party in one encounter.
Moreover, the copper plate can exert such great force without penetrating the human body. The control of this force is simply astonishing!
Zhao Wumian's heart suddenly lifted up, knowing that he might not be able to be kind today.
One Wei Yu, one Poisonous Punisher Iron Hand, two second-grade men were lost in one day. This is a loss that Feng Qingtang cannot accept no matter what.
There was also a faint sigh coming from a black sedan in the distance.
A weak line of sight looked through the sedan curtain towards this side from a distance, seeming to be paying attention to the situation here.
Zhao Wumian raised his hand to stop the angry disciples and subordinates behind him, stepped forward in person, flicked his sleeves, and looked at him intently.
"Zhao Wumian, a poor Taoist, has come to personally learn your Thousand-Hand Magic Skill."
An indescribable slight momentum suddenly emanated from him, and even ordinary people felt a breeze blowing in their faces.
The two people around them naturally formed an invisible force field.
Although it was weak, Lin Xin was shocked. This person could practice to such an extent without using spiritual energy.
Inspire the vitality of heaven and earth with your intention!
This is already the level that only foundation building can achieve.
"Okay! Good! Good!!"
He stared at the other person with squinted eyes.
Phew! The wind is blowing loudly.
Lin Xin stretched out his hand, laughed, turned his fist into a palm and grabbed it.
"You are also destined to be a poor Taoist, so you should join my sect and you will be able to cultivate the great Tao!"
"absurd!!"
Zhao Wumian shook his sleeves and came forward fiercely.
Bang!!
The two of them connected with each other in the blink of an eye.
Zhao Wumian's complexion suddenly turned from white to red, and he took ten steps back.
"Go! Kill them!"
Someone behind him shouted loudly.
Dozens of men in blue shirts were about to swarm forward, drawing their swords one after another.
"Back off." Zhao Wumian suddenly shouted.
Suddenly everyone started to move.
"Walk!"
Zhao Wumian turned around and left without saying a word.
"I am a poor Taoist Hushan sect red flower and sleepless layman. If you are interested, you can come to Qinghu Mountain to find me."
Lin Xin didn't want to stay either.
In fact, the strength he used in that move just now was about the same as the opponent's, but at the same time, he also used a kind of Taoism.
And compared to Zhao Wumian's immature half-finished product, his Taoism is more perfect and complete.
As a master, his ability to sense and observe is so careful that he can naturally detect the opponent's strength level as soon as he fights, and that kind of subtle charm.
As long as he is allowed to reflect on it, Lin Xin is 100% sure that the other party will take the initiative to look for him.
Each of the five great masters is a top-notch genius, and they must not use force.
But using inducements is the right way.
The avenue is invisible and has no aura. In this small and exhausted world, it is almost impossible to go further in their lifespan.
Lin Xin's perfect Taoism can only be fully achieved with the help of spiritual energy. So no matter how hesitant and hesitant they are, if they want to go further in the end, they will definitely come to find him.
At that time, we can justifiably take this group of people to the so-called Cave Sky Stone Mansion to practice Qi and understand the Great Dao.
As for the so-called Cave Sky Stone Mansion, Lin Xin has already asked the dwarves in his territory to build it.
Just create a completely closed environment. Unless someone reaches the fourth level of cultivation, they will not be made aware of the existence of the Netherworld, the Void Territory.
Zhao Wumian paused for a moment, then continued to lead people away.
The universe in his sleeves didn't even have time to unfold today, and was instantly broken by the opponent's artistic conception. He was completely defeated.
This Taoist is no longer just a master.
Lin Xin watched from afar as Feng Qingtang and his party left, and the bodies on the ground were also taken away, leaving only pools of dried blood.
"The effect he wanted was achieved. As for the hunchback, his qualifications are average. He has vicious eyes and a twisted mind. He deserves to die.
"Your Majesty." He turned around and looked at Wang Qingjing, Huang Sheng and others with dull faces.
When he called him like that, King Qingjing suddenly came back to his senses.
"God Lord!"
He was vaguely excited and inexplicably excited.
"What is the order from the Lord God!?"
"Does Your Majesty know where the people from Jiuhua Palace and Fengqing Hall are already?"
Lin Xin didn't want to waste time in this small world, he planned to come as soon as possible.
"This god, what are your plans?"
On the outskirts of Fengyi Town, on a deserted grassland.
A group of sergeants from Jiuhua Palace were confronting hundreds of men in blue and white clothes who were arrayed opposite.
Xiao Shu, the king of hidden weapons, stood in the middle of the military formation with his hands behind his hands. He looked coldly towards this side.
Sun Xiaojun took the lead, holding a black steel silver phoenix gun in his hand, his eyebrows were calm, and he was also staring at Xiao Shu.
There is a row of masters on both sides lined up, one on one, refusing to give in to each other.
"Xiao Shu, it's you again!" Sun Xiaojun said indifferently.
"Mr. Sun, I haven't seen you for many years, but you are still looking good and strong."
Xiao Shu is a middle-aged man in his fifties, but he still looks like he is in his thirties.
"The Fengming Hairpin is a property of the imperial court. If you, Feng Qingtang, want to step in and gather strength to compete with us head-on, aren't you afraid that the entire army will be destroyed?" Sun Xiaojun said calmly.
"I'm afraid, but if you don't fight for some things, you will never have to fight for them." Xiao Shu said with a smile.
Behind him, among the group of people in green and white clothes, Yao Yuanhui stood at the end, looking at the people in Jiuhua Palace from a distance. She recalled the bloody tragedy in which her entire family was massacred.
At this time, old and new hatreds welled up in my heart.
"Jiuhua Palace!!"
She gritted her teeth and said.
"Don't be impulsive!" Yao Qing reached out to hold his sister down and shook her head.
As soon as the two returned, it didn't take long for their father to die of internal organ failure due to excessive overdraft during the hard battle.
Now there are only two of them left in the whole family.
Uncle Wang Jin also suffered serious internal injuries and is still recovering. According to the doctor, he is expected to have sequelae and hidden diseases.
The world of martial arts is like this. If you are not careful, you will be disabled for life.
All of this is caused by Jiuhua Palace and the current imperial court.
The hatred in the hearts of the two brothers and sisters towards Jiuhua Palace at this moment cannot be washed away even by rivers and seas.
At this time, the faint smell of gunpowder on both sides became stronger and stronger. Sun Yue was stiff, and he would probably take action at any time.
There were so many people on both sides, so naturally it wasn't just for good looks.
The wind became stronger and stronger, causing the grassland to tilt slightly and overwhelming large grass stems.
The spear in Sun Xiaojun's hand began to tremble slightly.
Xiao Shu also had a black flying knife in his hand, and his expression became cold.
The atmosphere is getting stiffer and tighter.
"Infinite Heavenly Lord."
Suddenly, people on both sides heard someone speaking clearly.
There was another group of people coming from a distance, heading this way.
The leaders were clearly King Qingjing and others, and Lin Xin who was carrying five long swords.
"Thousand-Armed God"
Sun Xiaojun's expression suddenly became serious.
However, Xiao Shu had just arrived, he hadn't received the news yet, and he didn't know the force that came.
Someone came up to him and he realized that it was someone from Prince Zhou's palace who had arrived.
Lin Xin rode a horse and walked in the front. When he glanced at the many people present, he suddenly felt happy. Everyone happened to be there, which made things much easier.
"Infinite Heavenly Lord." He joked again, and his voice clearly reached the ears of hundreds of people present, as if he was speaking right into their ears.
"All the lay people present here have a predestined relationship with our Hushan sect, and I am here to help you all."
King Qingjing was a little confused. He thought for a while, then leaned over and asked in a low voice.
"God Lord?"
The others were equally dumbfounded.
There were at least three to four hundred people present, and more than half of them were masters from Jiuhua Palace and Fengqing Hall of the imperial court.
With this lineup, they can attack him seven in and seven out among tens of thousands of troops.
This Thousand-Hand God Lord said this as soon as he came up. What was his plan?
Sun Xiaojun and Xiao Shu were also a little stunned.
"Did you meet a fool?"
Xiao Shu laughed.
The people behind him also laughed.
But Sun Xiaojun didn't laugh, Yao Yuanhui didn't laugh, and even most of the experts in Jiuhua Palace didn't laugh.
There was only one side laughing, and the atmosphere suddenly became a bit strange.
Lin Xin narrowed his eyes.
Look at Xiao Shu.
"The layman is predestined to the poor Taoist. Not only the layman, but also your whole family is predestined to the poor Taoist."
He paused and laughed.
"God's will has allowed Pindao to come here to transform lay people. You'd better not make it difficult for Pindao to do his job."
The smile on Xiao Shu's face suddenly froze.
Since his debut, no one has ever dared to say such words in front of him and openly threaten his family?
"The little Taoist is seeking death!!"
His face darkened, and he planned to teach the other party a lesson himself, so that he would know not to speak nonsense.
Immediately there were several experts nearby who saw the color and took the initiative to rush out, riding towards Lin Xin.
Another group of people separated and surrounded Lin Xin and others.
He quickly pointed the crossbow at Lin Xin.
"Infinite Heavenly Lord."
Lin Xin rode out, drew a long sword with his backhand, and pointed diagonally at the ground.
"Since the layman is stubborn and stubborn, then just follow the path of the poor."
He rode his horse directly towards Xiao Shu.
"Kill!" A group of Feng Qingtang masters rushed forward, their long sword blades flashing fluorescently, and they suddenly surrounded Lin Xin from all directions.
Chi Chi Chi!!!
Immediately, a second group of people rushed forward, pressing them together, and all the sword blades penetrated through the gaps in the bodies of the people in front.
There was also a third group of people who flew up and stabbed towards the center from the gap above.
Dozens of people formed a formation, and Lin Xin was immediately submerged in the innermost part, wrapped up into a big human ball.
"Lord God!!" King Qingjing and others' hearts tightened and they all became worried.
"Arrogant person."
Xiao Shu said coldly and paid no more attention to it.
Boom!!!
At this moment, a human ball composed of dozens of Feng Qingtang masters entered and exploded from the inside.
Dozens of people were thrown away like raindrops and fell to the ground around them.
Lin Xin stood there intact, with a smile on his lips, and still walked towards Xiao Shu step by step.
ps: I went to the hospital today for my wife’s pregnancy check-up. I didn’t go home until after 10 o’clock. I’m sorry to everyone. I’m sorry for the late update for the first time in so long. (To be continued.) 8