Inside the barrier, Zhang Zhengyang and Liu Guangmu had been waiting sternly for a long time. They saw one of them failed to escape the tribulation and turned into a demon. When the man jumped into the sky, the two of them approached and killed him like birds.
Two people, one on the left and one on the right, each punched with fierce energy.
It doesn't matter if two third-level masters work together to kill a fourth-level master. The two of them dare to be in the barrier and take on this responsibility because they have this confidence.
This attack was carried with confidence that it would kill.
Becoming a demon does not mean losing your mind, it is just that the true energy in your body is turbulent and rushing like a torrent. You need to kill the devil in your heart to resolve the evil intention of killing. Over time, you will become bloodthirsty.
Just when their fists were three feet away from the fourth-grade demon, their fists felt like hitting solid rock.
Peng! Peng!
The strength clashes, and under the collision, all strength is lost.
According to their third-level cultivation, even a solid rock would be shattered with this punch.
Zhang Zhengyang and Liu Guangmu were shocked. Did they become so terrifying after becoming demons? The body-protecting energy was actually so strong that it could cover the entire body for three feet.
The body-protecting Qi is not to release the Qi externally, but to concentrate the Qi released by the body dozens or even hundreds of times, covering the whole body to protect the body's shields and vital points. This is a kind of self-protection for martial arts practitioners.
instinct.
As for Zhang Zhengyang and Liu Guangmu, whose third-level cultivation levels were only three inches, the other party could reach three feet. How could they not be surprised?
This was the first time that the two of them had faced a demon. After their attack failed to produce any results, they suddenly felt uncertain. They felt that they could no longer rush forward greedily for success. They needed to figure out the mystery first.
When masters fight, the slightest mistake will kill them with one blow.
The devil's eyes were red, and he had a strong murderous intention in his heart. When he saw someone in front of him, he wanted to kill him, and his fists were full of energy and blasted toward Liu Guangmu on the left.
If he was hit so easily, he would not be considered a third-level master. Liu Guangmu retreated, not because he was afraid of the enemy, but because he wanted to find out the details of his opponent first. The combined attack between him and Zhang Zhengyang just now was too weird.
Liu Guangmu suddenly felt as if his body was entangled by something invisible, as if he was being imprisoned.
Zhang Zhengyang also felt the same way.
A thought came into their minds: to imprison the mantra! A master of arts and crafts was up to something.
Their joint attack just now was fruitless, and it was because the literary masters were doing something secretly.
Liu Guangmu was not allowed to think too much. In an instant, the demon had penetrated Liu Guangmu's body-protecting energy and knocked him away. He hit the edge of the barrier, spewing fresh life from his mouth, and was seriously injured.
If it weren't for the body-protecting Qi, even though he was a martial artist, his body would still be mortal, and this blow would be enough to blast him into pieces.
Zhang Lingluo, who was outside the barrier, was originally full of confidence. She was just a fourth-level demon. With Liu Guangmu's cultivation, even if she faced Chi Fei, she could still escape without losing.
Just seeing Liu Guangmu being hit and injured, I was suddenly shocked and wondered what was going on.
Is becoming a demon really so terrifying? To be able to reach such a high level in such a short period of time, even two third-level masters would be defeated. If four people become demons at the same time, they will probably be the masters of the four clans in Wuzhong.
There is nothing we can do if we all come out in full force.
After Zhang Zhengyang knew that a master of arts and crafts was up to something, he kept a cautious eye and did not seek to kill this fourth-level demon, but instead dealt with it.
After some dealings, Zhang Zhengyang found that the imprisoning mantra did not appear again. Although he did not know why, he immediately had the idea of killing this fourth-level demon.
After killing this demon, kill the other three.
Huh, who is doing this? Let’s investigate slowly.
When he saw this fourth-grade demon coming with a fist, he didn't avoid it and struck head-on.
boom!
Zhang Zhengyang's cultivation was slightly better, and the fourth-level demon took a few steps back.
As expected, although these fourth-level demons are more powerful than the average peak fourth-level demons, they only have the ability of ordinary third-level demons, and are even weaker. There are only so many third-level masters in the vast world.
Zhang Zhengyang immediately pursued him. With this punch, he would directly penetrate the opponent's protective energy and blast the opponent into pieces.
As soon as he raised his fist, he immediately felt that his body was being imprisoned again, and he was being pulled forcefully like a puppet.
Zhang Zhengyang could only use all his strength to resist this imprisoning force.
At this time, the fourth-level demon stagnated and immediately counterattacked.
Zhang Zhengyang's chance to kill had already passed by, but now it was his turn to be killed.
Seeing that Zhang Zhengyang was about to suffer the same fate as Liu Guangmu, the imprisoning power suddenly disappeared.
The wind of the fist hit his face, and Zhang Zhengyang was so shocked that he stepped back repeatedly.
Zhang Zhengyang has experienced dozens of battles, large and small, in his life, and has never been as thrilling as this moment between life and death.
Obviously this literary master didn't want him to die. The reason was unknown, but at this moment he felt that the literary master was too scary. He could do whatever he wanted and it was hard to guard against him.
Fortunately, there are too few literary masters in this world, otherwise there would be no place for martial arts masters.
In fact, literary masters are not as scary as Zhang Zhengyang imagined, and the Mantra of Imprisonment cannot be recited by any literary master.
This is Suzhou Wenting's dojo. What this confining mantra can do is only restrict his actions, but it can't hurt him in the slightest.
After all, he has a third-level cultivation level and is already considered one of the very few masters today.
Zhu Jiuchun looked gloomy. After setting up this barrier, there was bound to be a fight within the barrier. But what he didn't expect was that the fourth-level demon was so powerful that even Mr. Liu was injured.
If the devil can be used by me, it will be much more powerful than recruiting ordinary martial arts masters.
Moreover, the devil no longer needs to consider overcoming the tribulation, and there is no need to equip corresponding literary masters.
As for demons who like to be bloodthirsty and bloodthirsty to excess, then I will just send some people to them to kill.
I think these demons would be very happy to have a place to live and someone to support them.
I tame them like animals, and I think they will listen to me as their master...
Maybe it would be better if they all became demons. This thought made the usually calm and composed Zhu Jiuchun feel his heart pounding.
"Ling Luo, there are some literary masters secretly doing something."
When Zhu Jiuchun heard this, he looked at the two Confucian masters in Tsing Yi in surprise. Now the only ones who still have the energy to do tricks are these two Confucian masters in Tsing Yi.
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The voice reached Zhang Lingluo's ears, and Zhang Lingluo suddenly realized that it was no wonder it was so strange. Tang Shu and Liu Guangmu teamed up to be unable to do anything to a fourth-grade demon. All the strange situations just now were explained.
Zhang Lingluo immediately looked towards Xie Jing, unable to tolerate her not suspecting Xie Jing first.
Apart from the five literary masters who worked hard to maintain the barrier, Xie Jing was the one with the highest level of cultivation among the remaining three.
He looked sallow and mentally exhausted, but it didn't look like he could still recite mantras and do tricks at this time.
Regardless of whether it was him or not, Zhang Lingluo directly asked: "Master Xie Ting, what a good thing you did!"
Strike Xie Jing with one palm, knocking the mountain and shaking the tiger!
Whether it is him or not, the authenticity can be tested with just one palm, and there is no room for questioning at this critical moment.
The two Confucian masters in green clothes heard this, and their hearts moved. Zhang Lingluo struck her palm a foot away from Xie Jing, and then encountered a resistance.
There was a bang, and Xie Jing was unscathed, but the two Confucian masters in blue made a sound, and the navel chakra was directly ruptured, and their bodies became limp as if they were suddenly struck by lightning.
Zhang Lingluo's palm was a test. If she had the intention to kill Xie Jing, she would not allow the two Confucian masters in blue to speak, and her palm had already landed on Xie Jing's body.
No matter how powerful a literary master is, once a martial arts master gets close to him, he has no chance of winning.
Xie Jing said coldly: "Miss Zhang, what are you doing!"
Zhang Lingluo sneered: "Master Xie Ting, you are still pretending to be stupid. Although I don't know what your intentions are, you are the only literary master who can influence my cousin at this time."
Xie Jing said in a deep voice: "Miss Zhang, I know you are anxious, but please calm down and don't miss important things." As he said this, he looked meaningfully at Xie Fu and Lu Zi who were approaching, hoping to divert Zhang Lingluo's suspicion.
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Zhang Zhengyang, who was inside the barrier, saw the sweat on the foreheads of the other three people, their expressions were ugly, and they were about to go crazy. He shouted loudly: "Ling Luo, quickly ask some writers to remove the ending and kill the three of them. If it's too late, it's too late."
Xie Jing shouted loudly: "Comrades, listen, our Wen Ting will never commit the act of killing someone without guilt. As the head of Suzhou Wen Ting, I am warning you that the barrier cannot be removed without my instructions.
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Although the five people heard Xie Jing's words, they chanted the mantra with all their heart to maintain the barrier and had no time to respond.
Zhu Jiuchun said in a deep voice: "Miss Zhang, things have come to this and we need to act according to the plan. Why did something unexpected happen again? What are your intentions!"
Zhang Lingluo looked at Zhu Jiuchun. Zhu Jiuchun's words made her have to shift the object of suspicion to Zhu Jiuchun. She sneered: "Mr. Zhu, could it be you who did it?"
Xie Fu said to Xie Jing: "Master Xie Ting, stop it."
Although Xie Fu's words were indifferent, everyone's eyes fell on Xie Jing.
Although Zhang Lingluo's expression was calm, she was secretly frightened. It seemed that the culprit was really Xie Jing. Why did he do this? As the head of Suzhou Wenting, doing this would do him no harm but no good.
Xie Jing moved his eyes to Lu Zi, who was standing next to Fu Xie. Only his wife Lu Zi knew what he wanted to do, and Lu Zi had already told Fu Xie all his actions.
Lu Zi seemed to feel guilty and did not dare to meet her husband's eyes.
Xie Jing knew that there was no need to hide it now. Since he had done this, he had already been prepared to die. As long as the big thing was accomplished, it wouldn't matter if he died. He laughed and said, "Yes, it's me."
Zhang Lingluo immediately asked in a cold voice: "Master Xie Ting, why are you doing this!"
"because……"
Xie Jing lowered his head and walked slowly for a few steps. Suddenly he held the canopy ruler in both hands and silently recited the mantra, and his whole body suddenly glowed with purple light.
Zhang Lingluo was the first to take action, but before she even got close to Xie Jing, she hit an invisible barrier and was blocked back.
However, the place where the few people were standing was covered with a layer of barrier by Xie Jing using mantras.
Zhang Lingluo failed to succeed with one strike, so she drew Xie Fu's sword Kunwu and stabbed with all her strength, hoping to break through this invisible barrier.
With a ding sound, although the sword failed to hit Xie Jing, it made Xie Jing's body connected to the barrier tremble slightly.
It is true that he has consumed a lot of energy and energy, but he still has life. The chakra and life of people in the literary world, with the help of the magic weapon Canopy Ruler and this natural dojo, burns his life and supports this layer of enchantment. He is working hard.
Xie Jing knew he would die, and he couldn't hold on for long. As long as the four people in the barrier became demons...
