For ordinary warriors, the innate realm is an unattainable chasm, but for the innate martial artist, innate talent has just stepped into the door of martial arts. The gap from the early stage of innate to the peak of innate is larger than that of acquired
The gap between him and his innate level is even greater. It’s not that the two innate-level silver-robed head catchers are incompetent in martial arts, it’s that this Miaoyu Taoist nun is too powerful!
Miaoyu suddenly opened her mouth and said something, but Ling Feng and Liu Xueyan didn't hear anything.
Only Song Tianhao, the chief catcher, who was in the six-door lobby, suddenly heard a voice in his ears: "Yuqing Guan Miaoyu wants to see the chief catcher."
Song Tianhao's expression changed. This was the skill of concentrating sound into a bundle, which is the secret technique in the world of martial arts. It can transmit sound waves so far, so it is obvious that his cultivation is extremely profound. He took the sword hanging in front of the hall,
Walked out slowly.
After a while, more than twenty police officers came, led by a middle-aged man in blue robe holding a sword, who slowly appeared in front of the three of them.
He glanced at Shen Captou and Zhai Captou, and said coldly: "What a shame!"
Immediately, he glanced at the police officers who were unconscious on the ground and said, "Hel them back!"
"Yes, sir!" A group of black-clad detectives quickly helped the wounded person away.
However, the two silver-robed catchers had dark purple lips and were covered in cold air. They were still shivering and unable to move as they used their martial arts to resist the cold air.
Song Tianhao suddenly slapped his palm, and the red palm print hit the back of Zhai Baotou's heart. A mighty and powerful energy, like the hot sun in the sky, poured into his body.
After a while, a layer of crimson light quietly appeared on Zhai Captou's face, and the frost all over his body instantly dissipated, and a warm feeling came to his heart, as if he had gone from the cold winter to the warm summer.
But Miaoyu always looked calm and let him save people. His trip was only to show force and save people, not to kill people and rob prisoners.
After a while, Shen Batou, who looked like an eunuch, was also relieved of the ice soul energy in his body by Song Tianhao.
The two catchers clasped their fists and said, "Thank you, chief catcher, for saving me!"
Song Tianhao just snorted coldly and said: "You two will each be fined one month's salary."
The two of them lowered their heads, looking ashamed and said, "Yes!"
And Ling Feng has been sizing up the legendary chief catcher. He is about forty years old. He has a square face and a thick beard. He is not angry and has no authority. In particular, his eyes are as sharp as an eagle, and he seems to be able to see through people's hearts. And
After he resolved the ice soul energy of the two of them, he was still calm and composed, obviously his skills were very profound.
At this time, Song Tianhao's eyes were focused on Miaoyu, and his expression became more and more solemn. When his cultivation reached his level, his spiritual power had surpassed Ling Feng, but he released the spirit that penetrated Miaoyu's body.
The force was like a mud cow entering the sea, disappearing silently.
"Why did Master Miaoyu want to open six doors?"
At this time, Song Tianhao finally spoke. If force could crush him, he would naturally not need to speak. Since he was not sure, he would just talk about the conditions.
Miaoyu looked indifferent and said: "My disciple's brother was unjustly imprisoned and didn't come home all night. I wonder if he knows why he is arresting his head?"
Song Tianhao said: "Don't you know this person's name?"
Liu Xueyan said: "My brother's name is Liu Yuyang, and he was arrested by you last night. I originally said it was just a routine interrogation, but he didn't come home all night."
Song Tianhao turned his eyes to Chief Shen and said coldly: "You are trying this case. What do you have to say?"
Chief Shen didn't know how to speak. If it weren't for Song Tianhao's acquiescence, he wouldn't have hastily closed the case by accepting the benefits of the county magistrate's office. Originally, he had already tortured him to extract a confession and got a confession that he hired a murderer to kill, so this case could be considered closed.
Everyone was happy. But who knew that this scapegoat had such a big background.
He pondered for a moment and said: "I think this may be a misunderstanding. I will try it later. If he is really unjust, I will let him go immediately."
Ling Feng said calmly: "Changes will happen if things are delayed. We need to see the living people immediately."
Shen Bao looked at Song Tianhao.
Song Tianhao glanced at Ling Feng and said calmly: "It's not impossible to release him. It's just that I have never been knocked on the door and forced to hand over the suspect."
Miaoyu suddenly drew her sword, revealing the crystal-clear ice soul sword blade, and said with an indifferent expression: "Is the Chief Capture a martial arts competition, or a life and death battle?"
Although they were many feet apart, Song Tianhao felt a chilling air, and his expression suddenly changed slightly. This turned out to be a magic weapon. Even if it was just a low-grade magic weapon, the bonus to the combat power of an innate warrior would be huge.
It can almost be called a doubling of combat power. The sharpness of the magic weapons is far better than that of high-grade weapons. Almost no one can resist it head-on. Without the corresponding magic weapons, it is difficult to resist.
Song Tianhao also pulled out his sword. This sword is called Yanyang, and it is made of red copper. The red sword body exudes a faint scorching aura. The quality of this sword is much higher than that of top-grade sharp weapons, but because of its casting,
Technical deviation, the power is a bit lower than the low-grade magic weapon, it can be regarded as a low-grade magic weapon. He looked calmly and said: "Of course it's up to the point! And regardless of the victory or defeat in this battle, I will let Liu Yuyang go. However, if Song
If someone is lucky enough to win one and a half moves, then please ask Master Miaoyu to pay some medical expenses for my incompetent subordinates."
This is not about medical expenses, but about face.
Miaoyu said lightly: "Okay!"
The two looked at each other for a moment, then suddenly took action together.
Song Tianhao remained motionless, and the Yanyang Sword in his hand suddenly stabbed straight, and a two-finger thick red sword energy shot out.
This is the condensation and compression of the rich innate true energy into a more pure sword energy, which is extremely powerful.
Miaoyu waved the Ice Soul Sword, and a stream of transparent sword energy shot out.
With a bang, the two sword energies collided in the air, and the energy was scattered in all directions.
Ling Feng and Liu Xueyan quickly backed away.
Almost at the same time, the two of them condensed the innate energy on the sword body, jumped suddenly, and swung the sword in the air.
There was a clang, and almost instantly, the Yanyang Sword condensed with red rainbow light and the Ice Soul Sword condensed with silver-white rainbow light clashed suddenly, and the red and white sword energy surged.
The sword was split as soon as it was touched. Miaoyu quickly retreated, and a layer of crystal white energy appeared all over her body. Her body shape kept changing, and there were phantoms everywhere, as if there were countless of her wielding swords at the same time.
attack.
Song Tianhao was the same, his whole body was covered with a layer of red Qi, he waved his long sword, and his body shape kept changing with Miaoyu.
Suddenly, the sword energy surged, the sword shadows were numerous, and there were so many afterimages that even Ling Feng couldn't tell what was the real body and what was the phantom.
Because the speed of the two of them was so fast, they were still real bodies one moment, and turned into phantoms the next moment. At this speed, both of them were locking the position of their opponents with the power of their minds.
About half a quarter of an hour later, the two of them stopped at the same time and stepped back a few feet.
It's just that both of them were breathing a little quickly, and it was obvious that they had just spent a lot of innate Qi and Qi and blood.
At this time, Ling Feng noticed that Song Tianhao's face was a little gloomy, that there were a few gaps on the sword's edge, and that his left hand was shaking a little, apparently due to the cold air.
But Miaoyu still looked indifferent, it was obvious that she had won.
Song Tianhao said coldly: "Shen Bao Tou, go and bring the people out!"
After a while, Chief Shen took Liu Yuyang out.
Liu Xueyan looked at her brother who was wounded all over his body, suddenly drew his sword, and said angrily: "How can you surrender and fight?"
Ling Feng grabbed her and said, "Let's go!"
This is a six-door place, not a kind place. I'm lucky to be able to take people away.
Liu Yuyang was also afraid and pulled Liu Xueyan away in a hurry.
"Farewell!"
Miaoyu also cupped her fists towards Song Tianhao, turned around and left.