Beiyin Great Sage

The Xuanbing armor he wears is the Qian family's trump card. Except for the family members, not even Qian Wen's wife knows about it.

This thing was accidentally obtained by the ancestors of the Qian family from a certain historical site.

It is precisely because of it that the Qian family has been able to reach today step by step. Even when there was no inheritance back then, they could rely on it to defeat their opponents.

Qian Wen also kept in mind the ancestral teachings that this thing cannot be known to outsiders, otherwise it will lead to disaster.

Since he was seen by outsiders, he would definitely be killed and silenced.

Just like Jiang Sheng and the other three!

Holding his hands together, his energy and spirit merged with the Xuan Bing armor. Qian Wen felt that his thoughts were rising, and his energy was rising like boiling water.

Perceiving.

Everything in heaven and earth is completely different from before.

Every breath and every breath can interact with the mysterious power between heaven and earth, just like a thought can activate the power of wind, rain, thunder and lightning.

This is of course an illusion.

But wearing the Xuanbing armor, there is no doubt that he has entered the innate realm of integrating heaven and earth.

With a radius of more than ten feet, you can feel everything. Even the crawling insects and the undulations of the breeze are all clear and can be controlled.

His eyes fell on Zhou Jia, and a huge amount of energy surged through his body like smoke, and seemed to be covered by something.

Interest rate collection method?

What a solid foundation!

Although he was slightly surprised by Zhou Jia's profound knowledge, he didn't take it seriously.

If you don't become black iron, you will always be a mortal.

How can ordinary people resist the power of black iron?

"die!"

With a low roar, Qian Wen's figure suddenly disappeared from the spot.

The Xuanbing armor on his body does not seem to be heavy, but in fact it weighs more than a thousand kilograms, but when he wears it, his movements are like a ghost.

Like a wisp of blue smoke, it appeared in front of Zhou Jia silently.

Iron fist!

Make a virtual fist with five fingers and punch lightly.

The light punches are just like the banter between friends, casually slapping their companions without any hint of power.

But Zhou Jia's eyes suddenly shrank.

"Zheng!"

The soft sword on his waist jumped out loudly, whistling and chanting with the dark wind, and stood straight in front of him.

suddenly.

The incoming fist became fierce and domineering, and a fist that destroyed the world emerged, covering several feet of power in an instant, and struck brazenly.

"boom!"

The earth trembled.

Violent power surged out from the fist, forming an arc and sweeping across the area ten meters ahead.

The ground paved with bluestone looked like it had been plowed, full of ravines, and walls several feet long collapsed and shattered.

Zhou Jia held the sword in one hand and moved his body back a few meters, leaving two deep marks under his feet.

one strike,

A corner of the courtyard was in ruins.

It's like being bombed by high-explosive bombs!

"Black Iron!"

Zhou Jia's eyes flashed, seeming surprised and happy:

"With just one foreign object, the Qian family master actually has power comparable to that of a black iron master. This mysterious weapon armor is truly amazing!"

Although he has deep cards and multiple bugs, he can only draw on the vast power of heaven and earth if he achieves his martial arts conception.

Normally, it is a mortal body after all.

certainly.

His mortal body was no longer human.

As for Qian Wen, with the help of external objects, his energy and spirit suddenly changed fundamentally.

"Um?"

After knocking back his opponent with one blow, Qian Wen frowned, his eyes fixed and his face solemn:

"The virtual and the real change, good swordsmanship!"

"Everyone knows that Director Zhou's ax skills are amazing, and he is known as the Thunder Axe, but they don't think that your sword skills are already superior to ax skills."

"No!"

"It should be stronger, otherwise why would you abandon your ax and use your sword to fight against me?"

Just now, he felt a bone-chilling chill standing in the middle of the field where his fist had reached, and the reality and reality were constantly changing, wiping away at least seventy-seven percent of his fist strength.

Such swordsmanship...

I am afraid that many black iron masters are not as good as him!

This man is indeed the martial arts wizard that Lei Batian calls him. Not only is his axe-skills amazing, but he has also secretly mastered his swordsmanship to this level.

"Thank you." Zhou Jia nodded with a smile and did not deny it:

"Please advise!"

The sound fell, the dark wind howled, and the bone-chilling murderous intent rushed towards my face.

The murderous and deadly sword!

Qian Wen's eyes narrowed, and he shouted suddenly. His hands, eyes, body, waist, and horse were aligned, and his heart, mind, and spirit were at one point. His feet were supported by his hands, facing the sword energy.

Iron Fist - covering the sky with both hands!

Qian's Tiexian boxing emphasizes the combination of hardness and softness, and the integration of internal and external forces. When it reaches great success, the strength of the boxing changes between the virtual and the real, and it is ordinary to beat a cow across a mountain.

only.

Qian Wen obviously has not reached this level, but with the help of the Xuanbing armor, he is strong enough.

The strength surged and merged, and within the reach of both hands, the incoming sword energy shattered into pieces, and a force that encompassed the surroundings swept across all directions.

Zhou Jia's body flashed and his sword energy surged. Each sword thrust out from an incredible angle. The sword energy was so sharp that it made people feel cold.

Once the two of them fight, they will know each other's strength and weakness.

Suffer!

Qian Wen's heart skipped a beat. Faced with such a shocking swordsmanship, even if he climbed to the realm of black iron, he still wasn't completely sure.

He pulled away, stepped back, crossed his hands, and spun suddenly.

A few feet away, the air seemed to be suddenly distorted, and the ground was even more like twists and turns, deforming and cracking, and the terrifying force was wrapped around the sword energy.

Yin and Yang grind!

"Puff!"

"Uh-huh!"

The sword energy was shot out from the Yin Yang Mill envelope. Compared with Qian Wen's fist strength, the sword energy was not strong, but it always appeared at the vital point.

In an instant, the yin and yang millstone was cut into pieces by the sword energy and scattered into pieces.

"Zheng!"

At the same time, the sword energy roared, and the scattered sword energy in front of him suddenly gathered and turned into a sword light, stabbing straight at him.

Qian Wen's eyes only blurred, and there was nothing else in his perception. Only the cold and murderous sword light appeared in the middle of his eyes, ignoring everything.

Before the sword light arrived, the center of his eyebrows was already swollen and painful.

snort!

With a slight snort, he actually did not dodge or dodge. He even retracted his fists, squeezed his hands, and pecked forward like a crane's beak.

"Bah!"

Cranes chirped.

"Ding……"

The tip of the sword was pointed three inches in front of Qian Wen's eyebrows, but it was difficult to move forward.

Xuanbing armor!

The main function of battle armor has never been to enhance a person's strength, but to increase defense power, and Xuanbing Battle Armor is no exception.

Even a strong person who is new to black iron cannot break this armor with one blow.

It was precisely because of this that Qian Wen dared to lure Zhou Jia closer without any scruples, and then suddenly counterattack, using a method that had been hidden for a long time.

Taking advantage of this gap, his crane's beak was pointed out at an alarming speed.

Feng nodded!

The two phoenixes spread their wings!

Deposit bridge!

No one would have thought that the most exquisite kung fu of the head of the Qian family was not the Iron Thread Fist, the family's secret skill, but the Crane Flying Cloud Kung Fu.

All of a sudden.

The flying crane in the field was dented, its beak and wings were flapping, and the energy in the sky gathered into a tide, and it rushed towards the figure below.

"Rumble..."

The power of black iron is extremely terrifying.

Every move is filled with tremendous power, and it explodes with all its strength. It is comparable to a giant tank on the battlefield firing continuously, causing walls to collapse and buildings to collapse wherever it passes.

No place is intact.

"die!"

"die!"

"Die!"

Between the palms of his fists, it was like destroying the world and destroying the world. Qian Wen's blood surged, his eyes turned red, and he vented his anger in an unbridled and crazy way.

At this time, he was fearless.

"boom……"

After the loud noise, smoke and dust flew everywhere.

"Dead?"

Qian Wen landed lightly and looked at the ruins:

"This kind of offensive, even if it's..."

"Uh-huh!"

Before he finished speaking, his eyes suddenly darkened. There was no light or moon between the sky and the earth. Only a bright spot appeared in his perception.

not good!

Even though he was wearing Xuanbing armor, the cold and extremely chilling sword intent still chilled his heart, and he immediately closed his hands to block his body.

"Uh-huh!"

"puff!"

A figure appeared behind Qian Wen. The soft sword was thrust out from the back of the neck along the gap in the armor, and a blood-stained cold light emerged from the center of the eyebrow.

The sinister and deadly sword - Returning to the Wind and Returning to Yan!

The power is in front of the face, but the murderous intention is behind the head.

"puff!"

Zhou Jia drew his sword expressionlessly, while Qian Wen's body staggered and finally fell to the ground.

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On the long street, people were coming and going. It seemed lively, but no one said a word. Instead, it was filled with a sense of hostility and chilling.

The men and horses on both sides wore different colors, but they all looked the same and looked murderous.

far away.

The second floor of the restaurant.

Zhou Jia and Chen Ying stood with their hands behind their hands, overlooking the Qian Mansion in the distance, taking in a panoramic view of the scene on the street, with relaxed expressions, as if they didn't care.

"It seems that this matter will be settled here." Chen Ying said with a smile:

"When Tianshui Village took action, the Su family made an agreement, and with the help of the Family Alliance, even the city lord held a separate banquet to discuss the matter in detail."

"No matter how strong the gang leader is, he will never have his own way."

"Next, you can rest for a while."

She couldn't bear to stay here. If not for Elder Chen's insistence, she would have left long ago.

"Yeah." Zhou Jia nodded slowly.

As far as the eye can see, the people from Kirishima Branch of Tianshui Village have settled in the Qian family. Everyone knows what this means.

After thinking for a while, he spoke slowly:

"We lost a lot of people."

"A lot of people died in the Qian family." Chen Ying shrugged:

"Even Qian Wen, the head of the Qian family, is dead. Although we don't know who did it, this account will definitely be recorded on our heads."

"As you see." Zhou Jia tilted his head:

"What's next?"

"The Qian family will become a vassal of Tianshui Village." Chen Ying stretched her body and wore a tight fit, showing off her good figure.

Yawning, she continued:

"Tianshui Village has always wanted to extend its hand into the city, and the city lord probably also wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to balance us and the Su family, so he just went with the flow."

"As for the Qian family..."

"It depends on what they do next."

"Qian family." Zhou Jia said thoughtfully:

"What happens if they don't let it go?"

"The Qian family is not that stupid, right?" Chen Ying frowned and shook her head:

"This situation is already the best outcome for the Qian family. Don't they still want to find us?"

"snort!"

As he spoke, he hummed softly:

"This time, we also lost a lot of people. If the Qian family won't let them go, it will be nice to have them."

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night.

residence.

Zhou Jia stroked the armor in front of him, thoughtfully.

Helmet, breastplate, armguards, gauntlets, skirt armor, leggings, and armor boots, a piece of armor is divided into seven parts, which are closely connected with each other.

Although he was not wearing it and was just lying on the ground, this armor still gave people a cold and ferocious look, like a fierce ghost.

After a few more glances, I felt like it was about to roar and pounce.

The jet-black armor body reflects the metallic color, and the helmet's shape is majestic and ferocious, like a dragon's head with its mouth wide open, protecting its cheeks.

The breastplate should be forged in one piece. Like other parts, it has a pattern similar to fish scales, but it has a dragon head, which looks more like dragon scales.

The entire armor looks like a black dragon.

Domineering, mighty, ferocious, thick, hard to look at...

"Uh-huh!"

With a wave of his hand, the armor disappeared from the field.

Zhou Jia closed his eyes, and the stars in the sea of ​​consciousness flickered. An unknown space appeared in his perception, and there was a piece of armor in it.

Tianxuanxing: Qiankun!

Although this Source Star has incomplete characteristics, it still gives him a portable space.

And with the improvement of cultivation level, the space is also getting bigger and bigger.

In the current Qiankun space, a three-foot-long double-edged ax cannot be accommodated, but a one-foot shield can be placed down, and the largest part of the armor does not exceed three feet.

Just let it go.

Open your eyes,

Zhou Jia stretched out one hand, his arm sank slightly, and an arm guard appeared.

at the same time.

"Bala..."

The clothes on his arms were also torn to pieces.

The objects placed in Qiankun can emerge from any part of the body, but they must be close to the body, otherwise they will burst the external objects.

That is to say.

He doesn't have to be like Qian Wen, who needs a certain amount of time to put on the armor. As long as the thing is in the Qiankun space, he can put on this mysterious weapon armor at any time.

Well……

‘It’s not at any time. The moment it emerges, it also takes a certain amount of time, but this time can be ignored. ’

After thinking about it, Zhou Jia stood up and closed his eyes tightly.

"Uh-huh!"

"Pfft..."

A set of powerful, domineering, and sharp armor appeared on his body, but at the same time, the clothes on his body were completely shattered.

"fortunately!"

Zhou Jia raised his hand, looked around him, and sighed softly, with a lucky voice:

"Fortunately, the Xuanbing armor is a full-body armor, and even the lower body is protected. Otherwise... if we really encounter danger, we can only ignore it."

When it comes to using this thing, it doesn't matter whether it looks good or not.

"The Qian family will never let this person wander outside. The old man is afraid that he will risk his life to find this thing before he dies."

Raising his head, Zhou Jia looked towards where the Qian Mansion was.

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Qian Mansion.

The backyard is brightly lit.

After escaping the disaster and having a backer, the Qian family finally breathed a sigh of relief. For a while, everyone was happy and extremely excited.

Mr. Qian also put away his frown for many days, smiled, and even had a rare few drinks at today's banquet.

As for Qian Wen, the head of the Qian family...

The Qian family has a great business, and the descendants of the descendants will be able to assume the position of head of the family.

It's late at night.

Most of the people had taken a break, leaving only the servants who were still busy, sweeping and clearing the mess left by the banquet in the front yard.

inside the house.

Mr. Qian hadn't rested yet. He closed his eyes and a fierce intention came out of him.

"Haven't found out yet?"

"No..." The person below trembled and whispered:

"Ancestor, my father's body was found from the south of the city. He was killed by a sword, but there is currently no clue as to who did it."

He raised his head, glanced at Mr. Qian, and said cautiously:

"But this matter is most likely done by people from the Tianhu Gang. Do we still want to continue to investigate?"

Find out,

So what?

"Tianhu Gang, can anyone claim this credit?"

"Not like this!"

"snort!"

Mr. Qian snorted coldly:

"Killing my son is a great achievement, but you don't claim it. It seems that the thing must have fallen into the hands of the murderer."

"go!"

"Find out all Qian Wen's targets that day and see who is alive!"

"yes."