"Five gravity!" Ji Yuanlong's eyes flashed, and his eyes almost popped out.
Just now, Sima Rong used the four-gravity force, which already made people fall off their glasses in shock, and now there is a person who can use the five-gravity force?
Thirty years old, twelve meridians, five gravity, these two combined together, the impact formed is too great.
The key point is that such a guy who is considered a monster in the eyes of Sun Jianfang and others is now just a subordinate of the beautiful woman in black clothes, which is undoubtedly even more unacceptable.
They could only take luck and hope that this man surrendered under the skirt of the woman in black clothes just because he was greedy for beauty, otherwise... it would be unbelievable.
Cao Cong fought hard, but the raw power of both sides was almost the same, but one could only hit three gravity, while the other could hit five gravity, so the gap was naturally huge.
To use an inappropriate metaphor, this is equivalent to five people fighting three people. Everyone is about the same strength, so who loses and who wins?
Cao Cong soon fell into a disadvantage. Under the crushing force of his opponent's five-gravity force, he struggled to hold on and had no power to fight back.
Of course, he does not have no chance of making a comeback, because under five gravity, the opponent's power consumption will definitely be much greater than his, so as long as he lasts until the opponent's power is exhausted, he can easily win.
But the problem is, he can't last that long.
The opponent's attacks were continuous, like mercury leaking out of the ground, one wave after another, making him feel like he might collapse at any moment.
"Brother Cao, let me help you!" Meng Ruining shouted and joined the battle group.
They knew each other at the beginning of the great changes in the world. Although they later established their own forces, they were not far apart, and they would move around a bit. If they encountered powerful monsters launching a massive attack, they would watch and help each other.
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Therefore, now that a strange force has arrived and is clearly trying to trample them, they naturally need to share the same hatred.
"Wang Feng, come up." The woman in black clothes said calmly.
"Yes, Flag Master!" Behind her, another man came out and faced Meng Ruining.
Bang bang bang, once they exchanged blows, everyone was shocked again.
This man, who looked to be only in his thirties, was surprisingly a top king of the Twelve Meridians. Moreover, he also mastered the five gravity forces. With one punch, Meng Ruining fell completely in just one face-to-face encounter.
Downwind.
This made Ji Yuanlong, the old woman and others who were still about to step forward stop in their tracks. Could it be that the nine people behind this woman are all strong men of the twelve veins, all of whom can hit the fifth gravity?
Such a lineup is too terrifying, enough to sweep any force.
"Don't mind your own business." The woman in black clothes said calmly, and with a wave of her hand, a group of crossbowmen emerged from the ship, aiming their crossbow points at everyone.
Being pointed at this crossbow, everyone felt a strong chill and even more puzzled.
You know, if you reach the twelve meridians, your reaction is extremely sharp, and you are not afraid of hot weapons, because you can knock bullets away with one punch.
But being targeted by this crossbow, these strong men felt a feeling that was even more uncomfortable than being pointed at by a gun.
No one dared to act rashly, even the old poisoner was honest. He originally wanted to be in the limelight and release the poison.
Without anyone's help, Cao Cong was quickly defeated. The man pressed his hand on the mouth, causing his face to turn red and blood to vomit out.
He was the lord of a city, with thousands of people in charge, and he was at the pinnacle of martial arts. But now he was pinned to the ground and slapped by a strong man of the same level. How could he feel so embarrassed?
After the man slapped Cao Cong thirty times, he immediately retreated and stood behind the woman in black clothes, like a servant.
On the other side, after Wang Feng knocked Meng Ruining away with a palm, he also stepped back. He just stopped Meng Ruining from helping.
Cao Cong vomited blood repeatedly. This was not because he was severely beaten, but because he was angry.
The woman in black clothes then looked at Sima Rong, waved her hand and said, "Get up."
"Thank you, Flag Master!" Sima Rong stood up. Although he had knelt for so long, there was no dissatisfaction on his face.
Everyone was curious and shocked. What was this woman's background and identity? She could command so many twelve-lineage kings and make Sima Rong lose even the dignity of a king.
"I am Lian Xuerong, the banner holder of the Xuanqing Banner in the Tiger City of the Xuanbei Kingdom." The woman in black clothes said, "I am going south this time to integrate you into the rule of my Xuanbei Kingdom."
Um?
Sun Jianfang and others all sneered. They were all overlords of one party, how could they tolerate being subordinate to others?
Besides, this was not the city that was recruited by the Xuanbei Kingdom, but the Huju City under its rule. It wasn't even the city owner who came in person, but just a banner owner.
Haha, isn’t this too underestimated of them?
Lian Xuerong glanced over: "Don't think that it is an embarrassing thing to come under the rule of our Xuanbei Kingdom. Humph, if the Holy One had not had the heart to bless the world, who would be willing to set foot in such a barbaric land?"
This makes people surrender and look disgusted, which is really uncomfortable.
"I'll give you ten minutes to think about it." Lian Xuerong waved her hand and looked at Sima Rong, "Have you found any good ideas?"
Sima Rong immediately glanced at Ling Han from the corner of his eye, but quickly turned it back and said: "Back to the flag master, in a barbaric land, it is difficult to find outstanding people."
Lian Xuerong nodded slowly. This place was too remote, and martial arts was still in its infancy. It was really a big joke that the Twelve Meridians could actually establish a sect.
There is no outstanding talent, so it is not surprising.
The conversation between the two was not loud, so Sun Jianfang and others did not hear it. They only thought that Sima Rong was making some small report.
No wonder this person was able to break through the Ten Meridians at the age of twenty-four or five. Look at others, the random people sent out are all the kings of the Twelve Meridians, and they are only in their thirties.
What kind of ancient inheritance did this Xuanbei Kingdom receive? Is there a special method that can allow people to advance to the tenth lineage, or even higher?
"Flag Master, there is a caltrop fruit under this pool, which is specially presented to you by my subordinates." Sima Rong said again.
"Fuling fruit?" Lian Xuerong smiled lightly, "Although it is not very precious, it can still be called a treasure fruit."
"Wang Feng, go and check the condition of the fruits. If they are ripe, pick them."
Wang Feng took a step forward and was about to jump into the pool, but Ling Han stood up and said, "Wait a minute."
"Boy, do you have any opinions?" Wang Feng said scornfully. Of course he would not take anyone here seriously.
"Yes." Ling Han nodded, "This Fuling fruit is mine!"
"Why do you see that?" Wang Feng said with a smile, "Did you plant this?"
Ling Han pointed to the python in the distance and said: "This is the monster guarding the treasure fruit. I killed it, so this treasure fruit should belong to me!"
"Oh?" Wang Feng looked surprised. Based on his experience, he could tell just by looking at the size of the giant python that it was a ten-vein level monster.