Chapter three hundred and eighty third martial arts supernatural powers
Making a sound in the east and attacking in the west was indeed what Li Qiushui thought of.
Wu Yazi has been paralyzed. No one can guarantee whether Wu Yazi still retains his martial arts. Li Qiu Shui does not want to take risks. It is undeniable that no matter what Li Qiu Shui did because Wu Yazi fell in love with his sister, but Li Qiu Shui
But his feelings for Wu Yazi are real.
At the gate of Juxian Village, there were a large number of people who were dead soldiers of Xixia. Every one of them was trained by Li Qiushui, and every one of them was a master of the battlefield assassination plan in Xiaoyaozi's plan.
To put it bluntly, with such a large number of warriors with excellent martial arts skills, coupled with an army capable of conquering and fighting, there is almost an 80% chance that they can seize the national quintessence of the Song Dynasty.
Unfortunately, Xiaoyaozi probably never thought that none of his disciples would faithfully implement his plan, and even he himself was not able to complete the plan.
After all, this world is still a world of martial arts. No matter how many plans there are, they will be nothing if they are not supported by extreme force.
When Ziqin walked out of the door, he was not worried about Li Qiu Shui or Zhang Yuan finding Wu Yazi. In fact, if Li Qiu Shui came directly to the door, he would let them go as long as Wu Yazi agreed.
Although Wu Yazi wanted to kill the people from Xixia, he would not include Li Qiu Shui himself. Zi Qin could be sure of this without asking anyone.
"Do you know what it means to provoke at the door of my Juxian Village?"
Ziqin walked out of the door and looked at the crowd in front of him. This group of people all looked like strong Han Chinese, with no hint of Xixia people. However, these people were all Xixia people without exception.
The only meaning of their lives is to do everything for their master.
Li Qiu Shui may not help Xi Xia anymore, but who knows what will happen in the future. In the original work, no one pays attention to these people after Li Qiu Shui died. However, the descendants of Xu Zhu and Xi Xia whom Zi Qin met in the world of Condor Shooting
The most powerful force may not be the descendants of this group of people.
The danger is destined to be eliminated.
This was Wu Yazi's prayer, and it was also something Ziqin would do without even thinking about it.
"Isn't Juxian Village a place where you can't come?"
A man roared and roared. As he spoke, he already thrust a hand towards Ziqin, intending to capture Ziqin in one fell swoop.
The claw wind is extremely sharp, and this man is obviously not a mediocre man. In Ziqin's opinion, this grip has a bit of a dragon wave. Although it is not as subtle, but because of the man's profound internal strength, the attack power is equal to that of a dragon.
The dragon beckons no different.
If caught like this, Zhong Ziqin would probably lose his fighting ability.
The man was also a master, and he grabbed it with one claw. His eyes were fixed on Ziqin's hands and feet, and he would immediately change his moves as soon as Ziqin made the slightest change.
The move was like lightning, and in the blink of an eye, the man's hand had already caught Ziqin's eyes. However, Ziqin didn't seem to have time to react, and just stood there stupidly.
The man's eyes showed a mixture of surprise and confusion.
He didn't believe that there was only such a weak enemy in the place where Li Qiu Shui brought them to rescue. However, no matter what, getting rid of this enemy was still the best choice for him.
The claws finally grasped Zhong Ziqin's neck, but the man's eyes only dimmed as the grasped neck turned into a hand.
The same claw-shaped hand grasped fiercely with the backhand, and it seemed to be like a cloud dragon probing and grabbing.
A sharp light flashed in the man's eyes. He recognized the shape of this claw, but it was the famous dragon wave from Shaolin.
Claws versus claws, the man's eyes were sharp, but he didn't dodge at all. Since everyone used claws, and they all had exquisite claw skills, then the competition was based on their own internal strength.
The man has been practicing the excellent internal strength of the Xiaoyao sect since he was a child. However, he does not think that his own internal strength will be inferior to that of his opponent.
The two claws collided, and the crisp sound suddenly spread out.
The man's face instantly became distorted, the bones of his and Ziqin's hands were shattered in an instant, and the internal energy in his body dissipated like snowflakes touching a blazing fire.
"Beiming Divine Art."
The man roared miserably and kicked his legs violently to the ground to retreat. However, at this moment, he could not stop himself. Ziqin's figure suddenly stepped forward, still holding his claws.
A crisp dragon roar sounded, and Ziqin's claws were already pressing on the man's neck, crushing his neck with a crisp sound.
One move. Kill a master with just one move.
The faces of those Xixia masters could no longer be calm. They were dead warriors and were not afraid of death, but that didn't mean they didn't care about life. They were loyal to Li Qiu Shui, but they understood even more what they meant to Li Qiu Shui.
For many years, Li Qiushui, as a Han woman, secretly ruled Xixia, relying on this group of people.
However, now that the matter has come to this, it is useless to say anything. Li Qiushui must urgently rescue Wu Yazi, not to mention that they are already standing here, how can they retreat.
At that moment, another man stood up.
"You dare to kill someone in front of your face, you are seeking death."
Roaring angrily, this man has already punched out, and the fist wind is like a gang. However, this man's boxing skills have reached a profound level. This punch may seem ordinary, but the gang wind is paved, dense and dense, which is the Beiming Divine Skill.
I'm afraid I can't easily break through his fist style and absorb his inner strength.
Ziqin's eyes suddenly flashed with surprise. He never thought that these dead soldiers trained by Li Qiushui would all have different skills.
Smiling slightly, Ziqin suddenly punched out. He didn't know many boxing techniques, not only not many, it could even be said that he only had one or two. However, these two boxing techniques were definitely the best among the best. Among them
There is Tai Chi, Tai Chi taught by Zhang Sanfeng himself.
The man's punch was fierce, but Ziqin's punch seemed to be as soft as a weight.
The man learned the lesson from the man before him and watched Zi Qin punch him, but he subconsciously dodged Zi Qin's fist. Gang Feng remained the same and just dodged his own fist.
However, something happened that surprised the man. Ziqin ignored his dodge and still punched out his fist. The fist seemed to pass through his Gang Qi like an illusion and struck straight towards his chest.
He was still as soft as anything, but how could the man dare to look down upon him? His fist turned around, trying to block Ziqin's attack midway.
However, in just one moment, the man suddenly felt a huge force pulling at him. His fist had no resistance in the face of that force. Not only was his fist no longer under control, but his whole body began to spin.
stand up.
When the man lost his balance, Ziqin suddenly drew an arc and hit the man's chest with his fist, neither lightly nor hard.
But when he heard a sound like ragged silk, the man's body fell softly.
This punch, neither light nor heavy, actually caused the powerful and inexplicable aura in Ziqin's body to penetrate into the man's body in an instant, shattering all the man's internal organs in the blink of an eye.
It was still a move, and now everyone finally understood that they were probably no match for Zi Qin.
There was still no sound in Juxian Manor. These Xixia dead men looked at each other, and suddenly, several people walked out together.
They no longer planned to continue to fight Ziqin one by one. Since one-on-one was definitely no match, it would be better for them all to go together and fight one by one. Anyway, they only needed to hold on until Li Qiushui arrived.
At this time, Ziqin had no intention of letting these men join him. Although he could defeat these men alone, it would take a lot of effort after all.
But his main opponents are definitely not these men, but Zhang Yuan and Li Qiushui.
According to Huang Shang's intelligence, Ziqin knew that the biggest enemy this time was Zhang Yuan. This old guy's martial arts might have reached the same level as Bai Mei.
You know, with Ziqin's understanding of Bai Mei, even the sweeping monk is no match for Bai Mei. Zhang Yuan can be on par with Bai Mei, but one can imagine how tyrannical he is.
The few Xixia warriors didn't say much, and immediately attacked. Each of them was an extremely powerful being. At this time, although they were afraid of Zi Qin, none of them flinched.
For a time, Ziqin was surrounded by a dense aura, and his unique skills were dazzling.
The ground in front of the main gate of Juxian Village was leveled by three levels in an instant.
Ziqin's figure retreated slightly, but he assumed an extremely strange posture. Letting the aura fly away, his figure began to sway like a slow-motion dance.
When this ancient martial arts appeared, Ziqin did not simply study it, but combined all the martial arts he had learned with the ancient martial arts. At this time, the actions he made seemed ridiculous, but they were indeed profound.
The ultimate martial arts.
This ridiculous action is a combination of Tai Chi, the Great Shift of the Universe, Kong Ming Quan and some Taoist special effects.
The attacks of those Xixia warriors seemed sharp, but they never touched Ziqin in the slightest. In fact, under Ziqin's control, the attacks of those Xixia warriors were causing irreparable wounds to each other.
This is the horror of the martial arts created by Ziqin. It is different from the directness of the Great Shift of the Universe, the rings of Tai Chi, and the nothingness of Kong Ming Quan. Instead, they come together to pull the opponent unconsciously.
The power caused invisible damage to the opponent, but when the opponent discovered it, he was dead.
After a seemingly ridiculous move, Ziqin slowly put away his posture, took two leisurely steps back, and unexpectedly escaped from the siege of Xixia dead soldiers.
The few attacking Xixia warriors felt that something was wrong, but suddenly a sharp pain came from their stomachs. They knew that they had no time to reach out to hold them down, and they fell to the ground weakly one by one.
Looking at the remaining Xixia dead soldiers, Ziqin smiled slightly, but suddenly took a step forward, and a powerful aura shot out instantly.
Time has passed for a while, and there are not many Xixia dead soldiers left, but he wants to wipe them out in one fell swoop to save Zhang Yuan and Li Qiushui from having more trouble later. (To be continued. If you like
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