Chapter 23: Kill the peak of the day after tomorrow!
"Want to report a message?" The light of Han Mao's sword instantly shrouded the ten people. With just one strike, the palms of three acquired ninth-level people were cut off, and at the same time, the wooden messenger sign also fell to the ground.
"Ah!" The three acquired ninth-level warriors suddenly screamed and exited the battle circle.
The remaining seven people also felt uncomfortable, but they managed to resist, especially the two peak Houtian people, who had quickly picked up the wooden sign and brought it to their mouths, roaring wildly.
"Elder, there are changes in the ancestral hall! It's someone from the government!"
"What?!"
Taoist Xiangyang, who was drinking in the gorgeous hall, suddenly stood up.
"It was actually people inside the ancestral hall who asked for help, and they actually entered the ancestral hall?!"
"What's going on?" Mu Daoren asked quickly.
"Xiang Yang, what's wrong?" Taoist Heifeng also put down his wine glass.
"The government officials have entered the ancestral hall, I have to go back quickly!" Taoist Xiangyang flew out of the hall before he had time to say goodbye.
"Heifeng, I have to leave too." Mu Daoren also looked nervous. "You must be careful, don't fall into the trap of luring the tiger away from the mountain."
"I understand." Hei Feng also became nervous and quickly ordered his men to be vigilant and increase their vigilance.
They, these real Qi practitioners, can exert super strong combat power within the scope of the ancestral temple, but if they leave, there is no way. The Yin God of the Li family is not as powerful as the City God Temple, so they can only borrow it in a small area.
force.
So they won't go to support easily. The most important thing is to divide the temple.
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On the other side, Shen Zhui and Yan You, who had entered the ancestral hall, also encountered trouble.
The interior of this ancestral hall is not complicated. As soon as you enter the door, you will see a statue standing not far away.
But on the futon under the statue, there is actually a black-clothed warrior sitting, and this black-clothed warrior's body is glowing with blood, and his aura is several times more powerful than the acquired peak!
"Innate master!" Yan You frowned, but he didn't expect that there was actually an innate master sitting here!
"Who are you? Do you know whose territory this is?" The warrior in black looked fiercely.
"Quickly retreat, I can pretend you never came!"
"You think you've never been here?" Shen Zhui smiled coldly. There was such a big commotion outside, but he actually asked himself and others where they came from, and even said that he and others should be spared. He was obviously pretending to be stupid on purpose!
He is stalling for time!
"Yan You, do it. You go and get close to the statue. Leave this person to me!" Shen Zhui flashed and immediately pounced on him.
Yan You was stunned for a moment, but he immediately reacted and took a detour to the left.
"You bastards, you are looking for death!" The black-clothed warrior was furious. He had actually seen early on that Shen and Zhui were sent by the government.
One is an acquired ninth level, and the other is an acquired peak, and both hold special tokens in their hands. They are obviously masters who can borrow the power of the temple.
He was only an acquired peak person. Even in this ancestral hall, he could use his strength to reach the innate state for a short time. But he was not sure that he could deal with two people at the same time, so he deliberately delayed the time, but he was revealed by Shen Zhui in one glance.
"Kill!" Shen Zhui raised the steel knife in his hand high above his head, his speed suddenly surged to the extreme, and his body turned into a stream of light.
"Shua~"
A cold light flashed through the air like lightning, and the sword struck at the head of the black-clothed warrior.
"Huh?" Heiyi warrior was suddenly not surprised but happy. "How dare you rush over here without borrowing your divine power?"
Cross cut!
An iron rod appeared in his hand, and he swung the iron rod, bringing up a bloody brilliance that filled the sky. Two rays of energy shot through the air, one from the left and one from the right, blocking Shen Zhui's path forward.
"Ignorant child, you are so arrogant!" After the black-clothed warrior delivered this blow, he focused most of his attention on Yan You and started to stop Yan You.
In his opinion, Shen Zhui rushed over like this without using any supernatural power, and he was simply seeking death. Even if he couldn't kill him with this unique move, he would definitely be seriously injured.
However, just when the black-clothed warrior was about to turn around, his face suddenly stiffened and his expression changed drastically!
"What? This is impossible!" From the corner of his eye, he saw Shen Zhui break through one of the auras with a knife, and then his body was like a weak and boneless spiritual snake, and he moved directly to the ground, avoiding the other one. Gangqi!
"You actually broke my cross slash?!" Heiyi warrior didn't have time to think too much, he raised his stick and blocked it, because Shen Zhui's sword had already struck.
"Hu~" The iron rod made a whistling sound, and the warrior Hei Yi wanted to attack with attack, but the next moment, he took a few steps back and instantly raised the iron rod high to block Shen Zhui's attack.
"The first form of Luoxue's sword technique is to kill Cang!"
In the realm of unity between man and nature, the aura around Shen Zhuiyi's sword seemed like snowflakes, constantly cutting away at the black warrior.
Although his sword did not eject Gang Qi, the snowflakes composed of spiritual energy were larger and wider than the Gang Qi!
"Qiang!" The swords and sticks met, and the black warrior's face suddenly turned white.
"This boy's sword skills are weird!" His heart was beating wildly. Although he blocked Shen Zhui's blow, there was a slight scratch on his hand and face.
Shen Zhui couldn't help but smile when he saw the effect of the first sword technique in cutting Cang.
When the gods reached the bottleneck, he concentrated on studying the sword skills.
He already had a rough idea of the second form. Naturally, Shen Zhui spent more time honing this first form.
The realm of unity between man and nature allows Shen Zhui to mobilize the power of heaven and earth. If Shen Zhui created this move to kill Cang before, he only controlled the power of heaven and earth to suppress it.
After honing the spiritual consciousness in "Heyuan Biography", the control of spiritual energy has improved to a higher level, and the spiritual energy can be turned into dozens of spiritual snowflakes to carry out precise strikes.
The two are naturally not the same!
"It's a pity that you are not a true innate warrior, so you can't make me feel in danger." Shen Zhui shook his head and sighed.
He had long seen that the black-clothed warrior was just an acquired peak, and had only reached a false innate state with the help of some external force.
The control of Gang Qi is also very rough, with only brute strength but no skills.
"No sense of danger?!" The black-clothed warrior was immediately furious. The opponent, a ninth-level acquired man, dared to look down on him?!
"Bring on some real skills, or today will be the day you die!" Shen Zhui shouted.
"Go to hell!" The iron rod in the black-clothed warrior's hand brought up waves of stick shadows, overwhelmingly chasing Shen.
"Bang! Bang bang!"
The powerful and heavy iron rods smashed deep pits into the ground of the temple, but they could not even touch the sides of Shen Zhui.
"The movement speed is so fast?!" The warrior in black became more and more frightened as he fought.
He fired dozens of sticks at this moment, but most of them hit the empty space. The few sticks that touched him were blocked by the opponent's steel knife and the force was released to the side.
"How could it be possible? My iron rod weighs more than 500 kilograms, and it has Gang Qi attached to it. This blow may have a force of four to five thousand. An ordinary acquired ninth-level warrior would probably be shocked to death by me. He Isn’t it the ninth level the day after tomorrow?”
How did he know that Shen Zhui was wearing bright light armor, and the power of all attacks below the innate high level would be reduced by 50%!
As for him, a ninth-level acquired person, although with the blessing of the Yin God, he could barely reach the innate level, he was still at the beginning of the innate level at most.
When he attacked, Shen Zhui first used his body skills to remove a layer of strength, and then the Ming Light Armor reduced more than five layers of strength.
The vibration transmitted to the body is actually very small. With Shen Zhui's current physical strength, he can naturally receive it easily. After all, the iron rod is only the vibration force transmitted by the collision with his steel knife, not a direct hit. On the bright light armor.
"No move?" Shen Zhui said coldly. "Then it's my turn!"
Feeling that the strength and aura of the man in black were weakening, and that Yan You was already close to the statue, Shen Zhui immediately stopped delaying.
The steel knife in his hand exploded with force, like a tiger descending from a mountain, and it immediately enveloped him.
"Qiang Qiang Qiang!"
The warrior in black kept blocking, Shen Zhui kept attacking, and in the blink of an eye hundreds of swords passed by!
Shen Zhui's movement speed was faster than that of the black warrior. He didn't even have a chance to hide. Although he could block the sword...
But the invisible spiritual energy snowflakes kept splitting and passing through his body.
"呲呲~" The huge collision sound was constantly mixed with the sounds of clothes tearing and dull knives digging into flesh.
After a while, the black-clothed warrior had more than a dozen blood marks on his face and hands, except that his torso was protected by armor and was not injured.
In normal times, this could only be considered a minor injury, but during this battle, the injuries continued to accumulate. The warrior in black became weaker and weaker as he fought, his wrists kept shaking, and he could not even hold the weapon in his hand.
"Poof!" When Shen Zhui's seventy-eighth sword struck, the aura of the black-clothed warrior had already dropped to the acquired ninth level, and he could not even maintain his own realm.
The iron rod in his hand fell away, and Shen Zhui's knife cut off half of his palm.
His body skills were crushed, his sword skills were crushed, and his only advantage of great strength could not be used!
Who is this person? Is there any ninth-level warrior the day after tomorrow who is so perverted?!
"No, no, no!" The black-clothed warrior ignored his injuries and endured the excruciating pain in his wrists before running away.
"Save my life, save, save me!" He rushed to the door of the ancestral hall.
"You want to leave now? It's too late!" Shen Zhui quickly followed.
"Shua~"
The seventy-ninth sword came out, and the head of the black-clothed warrior flew high into the sky.
The warrior in black felt himself spinning. The last scene he saw was Shen Zhui putting away his knife and standing in front of his slowly falling body.
Not far away, the cyan token in Yan You's hand was floating in the air, slowly sinking into the body of the statue...