Beiyin Great Sage

Facing the siege of everyone, Zhao Huxin looked cold and his eyes were empty, as if his mind was wandering and his body reacted spontaneously.

When he was young, he was an outstanding son of the royal Zhao family.

With the guidance of a famous teacher, he can search through the royal treasury, and a dragon bone is implanted in his body. The depth of his knowledge is far beyond ordinary people's imagination.

There are no less than ten top martial arts in cultivation alone!

The Vajra Boy Skill is the top inheritance of Baiyin and comes from the hands of the legendary holy monk Yanfa.

Tiangang step!

The sixty-four heavenly steps are carried out at will in a ten-foot-long field. Even if he is surrounded by a large army, he can move around and his movements are unpredictable.

The devil's palm!

He has the fruit of Bodhi in his heart, has the ability to conquer demons externally, can produce hundreds of changes in his palms, and can control all kinds of dharmas.

Tribulation leg!

This is a most sinister and evil leg method, which is strange and cunning, and has a murderous and murderous nature. It purely uses leg strength to penetrate the inside and outside, and its explosive power is terrifying.

The legs are connected together, gravel breaks into gold, and everything is broken.

Iron Sleeve Kung Fu!

The strength penetrates the body, melts clothes and rags, and becomes Cui Jin, breaking jade.

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Coupled with the physical body created by the Vajra Boy Kung Fu, every move made by Zhao Huxin is filled with unparalleled power, causing terrifying lethality.

Even a mid-level black iron master will fall back continuously if he comes into contact with it. If he attacks with a few powerful moves, he may even die on the spot.

People from the Su family, Xiaolangdao, and the Yamen teamed up with a group of cavalry. Facing the seriously injured Zhao Kuxin, they could only barely trap him and were unable to kill the enemy.

But they are in no hurry.

military,

Haven't really taken action yet.

On a high slope.

Two more people appeared next to Niu Yan, who was wearing heavy armor. One of them was Yang Shizhen, the leader of Xiaolang Island, from Jin Huang's lineage.

He surveyed the battlefield below with confusion in his eyes:

"Zhao Huxin, it seems he doesn't plan to escape?"

"Not bad." Niu Yan nodded with a sneer:

"That's good, it saves some effort."

If a late-stage Black Iron warrior insists on escaping, it will be very troublesome even if the military has many means.

"General." Yang Shizhen nodded:

"Please take action."

"Easy to say." Niu Yan took a step forward and said:

"If something unexpected happens later, please ask Lord Yang to take action, just in case."

"It should."

Yang Shizhen stroked his beard and flicked his wrist, and a small bow about two feet long appeared.

The bow was small and exquisitely shaped. It looked like a toy in the hands of a child, but the moment it appeared, several people nearby changed their colors.

It seems that this bow has an invisible deterrent that even the strong black iron men dare not face.

"call……"

Niu Yan calmed down, waved his hand, and the flag danced behind him.

"Hulala..."

The flag was waved, and groups of soldiers emerged from the surrounding area. They were wearing different colors and armors. They spread out and vaguely surrounded the people below.

Under Niu Yan's command, these soldiers seemed chaotic, but in fact they were functioning smoothly, like a whole.

Give an order.

Like arrows, they hit the battlefield.

Various offensives came one after another.

Only the flags were seen, no drums were heard, no one was making any noise, hundreds of people were moving in an orderly manner, and the military's hard-trained elite soldiers were clearly visible.

Even a master like Yang Shizhen couldn't help but be secretly frightened.

This kind of ability to coordinate operations, dispatch and command is far beyond what Xuantian Alliance and the imperial court can achieve. No wonder the military has been so strong for a long time.

"Do it!"

At the command, the silent team, like sleeping beasts, began to open its fangs and pounce on the target.

"Uh-huh!"

Dozens of streams of light rushed towards him first.

Chongxuan Talisman!

Dangerous ground technique!

Slow spell!

Burning Heart Death Talisman!

…

There was also a big net that was covering Zhao Kuxin.

Although these source spells and foreign objects that can have a negative impact on people are not very effective, when combined together, their power is equally terrifying.

If you are hit by all the attacks, it is not impossible to turn a piece of black iron into a mortal.

Zhao Wuxin once served in the military and was one of the people responsible for escorting supplies back then. He naturally knew the military's methods.

As the aura shrouded the sky, his eyes finally returned to reality.

"Vajra is immortal!"

As he performed the seal seal with his hands, his eyes were filled with unknown fire. He raised his palms to the sky suddenly, and an invisible force took one step ahead to blast towards the incoming spiritual light.

"boom……"

Many source techniques and spiritual talismans exploded when they were a few feet away from him, and colorful halos bloomed in the sky.

"Uh-huh!"

"Zheng!"

Hundreds of arrows followed closely behind, passing through the spiritual light and shooting downwards.

"Rumble..."

The arrows were also blessed with source magic and talisman, and they exploded wildly. Even though Zhao tried his best to dodge, he was still under attack.

"superior!"

The soldiers took advantage of the situation and rushed forward.

They were holding swords, spears, swords and halberds, and they were slashing across the battlefield. Hundreds of them were like one person. The terrifying energy shook the weapons and chopped them down in staggered ways.

Groups of soldiers, like arc-shaped sword lights, violently destroyed the figures inside.

"amazing!"

Yang Shizhen’s audio tape expressed emotion:

"Hundreds of people are running smoothly, with the same source of power. Only a few black irons can achieve this. The military... is really amazing."

"Pulse Master has given you too much praise." Niu Yan raised his head and said calmly:

"These are only a few hundred people. If you see tens of thousands of elite soldiers taking action at the same time, you will understand what it means to be a victorious army!"

At this time, one person said in surprise:

"What is Zhao Wuxin doing?"

Several people bowed their heads.

However, Zhao Wuxin, who was surrounded by heavy soldiers, gave up his defense and started to fight with the incoming soldiers with punches and kicks.

Although the Vajra Boy Kung Fu is strong, it cannot ignore everything.

Especially the attack of the black iron powerhouse. In just a few breaths, there were several wounds on his body and blood flowed freely.

But the same thing.

He gave up his defense and unleashed an astonishing lethality.

Especially the right hand, which contains terrifying power. As long as it touches it, no matter what level of cultivation it is, everyone will be killed without exception.

"Peng!"

"puff!"

But just for a moment.

Next to Zhao Wuxin, there was a pile of corpses.

Niu Yan frowned. Although there were many soldiers in the Chixiao Army, they were all other people's soldiers. He could only train so many elite soldiers himself.

If this continues, although the target will definitely be destroyed, one's own side will also suffer heavy losses.

"What are Su E and the others doing?"

"Do it!"

"yes!"

The order was conveyed, and several black iron masters who had originally planned to watch the show had to join in to face the crazy Zhao Kuxin.

"kill!"

Xue Xiao swung his heavy stick and knocked it down hard.

Su Er's face was cold, and his ice soul sword finger shot wildly.

Lu Gong, Yang Yunyi...

Many masters cooperated with the military to kill the target.

"boom!"

"boom!"

Violent collisions were heard one after another, and Su E groaned. Before he could react, his arm was ripped off.

The pain of his broken arm made him scream and wail.

The stick in Xue Xiao's hand was also broken, and his whole body flew out, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

Soldiers died one after another.

And Zhao Xixin, who has been fighting until now, is becoming more and more crazy. He dances and dances seemingly without any moves, but if he touches the side, he will die or be injured.

"He's getting stronger."

Niu Yan took a step forward with a serious look on his face:

"This isn't right."

"Not bad." Yang Shizhen's eyes narrowed:

"The aura on Zhao Kuxin's body is a bit manic, well..."

"He wants to break through!"

"Breakthrough?" Everyone tilted their heads.

"Not bad." Yang Shizhen nodded, with an exclamation on his face:

"He is obviously not willing to die here. He plans to give it a try and use some secret method to activate his essence and reach the peak of black iron."

"If it succeeds, the physical orifice will be perfect. If it fails, the body will die and the Tao will disappear."

He greatly admired Zhao's painstaking decision to risk his life and survive. With such determination and perseverance, he felt ashamed.

"Nirvana Seal!" Someone suddenly said:

"Buddhist Nirvana Seal!"

"ah!"

Roaring sounds sounded from the battlefield below.

Zhao Kuxin, who was covered in blood, looked up to the sky and screamed. The endless source of energy in his body surged crazily, so much that his skin and flesh even oozed blood.

pain,

He has long been unable to sense it.

Only the increasingly loose acupoints are becoming clearer and more obvious.

It seems that the last barrier to the integration of the physical body and the heaven and earth is becoming thinner from the beginning, and can be broken through with only a slight exertion of force.

The effect of the Nirvana Seal made the more serious the injuries on his body become, the more obvious the explosion of source power in his body became.

There are even more secret techniques of killing and killing by military strategists.

Can temporarily plunder the power of others for one's own use.

"not enough!"

"not enough!"

He roared angrily, rushing towards his opponent against the odds, adding wounds to his body, using fists and kicks to kill the opponent, greedily sucking in every trace of source power.

He even took the initiative to make his injuries more serious, making the ultimate distance closer.

at some point.

"Click..."

Cracks appear, and dawn seems to be near.

"Uh-huh!"

At this moment, a stream of light crossed the sky and sank into Zhao Huxin's belly.

"boom!"

The violent explosion directly destroyed the fragile balance. In the chaos, a figure covered in blood staggered towards the gap left by the army's encirclement.

On a high slope,

Yang Shizhen slowly put away her small bow.

"He's dead!"

When he was breaking through, he was interrupted, suffered heavy injuries, and suffered backlash. Not even gods could save him.

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"As expected of a descendant of the Zhao family."

In the mountain forest near the water, Wang Song murmured:

"If his strength is intact, I will die in vain if I wait."

"The late stage of Black Iron." Weng Tongshu narrowed his eyes with enthusiasm:

"he came!"

Zhou Jia stood on the treetop, unmoved.

Zhao Wuxin's strength is extremely terrifying, far more powerful than Meng Nan, Guo Wuduan and others. In such a big stone city, no one can be his opponent when fighting alone.

Even the two people on Xiaolang Island are the same.

Although he was conceited, he had to admit that he was far from his opponent.

but……

Zhao Kuxin was now covered in injuries and his breath was extremely weak. It seemed that even if they didn't take action, they wouldn't be able to survive for long.

"Uh-huh!"

"Uh-huh!"

Interrupted by life and death during the breakthrough, Zhao Huxin was not only physically injured, but also mentally affected, and his mind was in chaos.

Everything in his eyes seemed to become hazy and blurry.

Just instinctively running Qinggong, running towards the distance.

"Crash..."

The water is flowing.

The familiar sound of water made him feel trance-like. The life of fishermen and coolies that he had used as a cover for many years seemed to have become a part of his life.

It would be nice to die here.

but.

not now!

"Boatman!"

He raised his hand to say hello, then stopped.

"Uh-huh!"

A cold light flashed from behind, and a scimitar struck through the air. The extreme speed caused the air where the blade touched to ripple like water.

The handle of the scimitar is connected to a slender chain, so that the person holding the chain can control the scimitar remotely.

Kowloon scimitar!

Yun Song and Wang Yun's unique sword skills.

Zhao painstakingly turned sideways, looked back, raised his arms and punched.

"when……"

A pair of flesh fists collided with the Black Iron Mysterious Soldier, and a bloodstain appeared on the edge of the fist. The scimitar also fell to the ground like a broken eggplant.

"Um!"

Wang Yun, who was hiding behind the tree, groaned. He felt a dark force coming along the scimitar and chains, making his body numb.

I am a mid-level Black Iron master, but how can my opponent still have such strength in such a situation?

"careful!"

"This guy has some evil ways!"

"I know." Weng Tongshu's movement skills should be the strongest among the four. He ducked and appeared in front of the river bank.

He held a sword in his hand and pointed it at Zhao Kuxin:

"Your Excellency, just surrender!"

The two thieves Zhou Jia and Yun Song also appeared separately, arranged on two sides, forming a triangle with Weng Tongshu, and surrounded the target.

"It's really... a tiger is bullied by a dog."

Zhao Kuxin's hands were hanging down, his clothes were torn, and there were dozens of wounds visible all over his body, and his breath was extremely weak.

He was like an old farmer struggling to his death, his eyes swept across the four people indifferently:

"I think I, Mr. Zhao, will fall into the hands of a few rats today. Don't those people even have the courage to kill me?"

"ridiculous!"

"sad!"

"The surname is Zhao." Wang Song's weapon is a saber. He holds the sword in both hands and points at the opponent:

"Hand over the dragon bones on your body, and we can give you a good time!"

"Dragon bone." Zhao Qixin's eyes moved slightly, and then he sneered with disdain:

"Are you worthy?"

"Uh-huh!"

Weng Tongshu was not good at words, so after hearing the words, he directly drew his sword, and the sword of wisdom turned into a straight line, piercing Zhao Kuxin's throat.

The sword light is like a thread, and the murderous intention is clear.

The air seemed to be split in half by this sword.

"superior!"

The two thieves Yun and Song looked at each other, followed closely and pounced on each other.

Although the two brothers used different weapons, a chain scimitar and a large saber, they were proficient in a combined attack method. One could attack from a distance and the other could fight at close range, doubling their combined strength.

Zhou Jia's expression remained unchanged, his wrist trembled slightly, his soft sword trembled like a poisonous snake, and the cold and murderous sword energy roared out.

"Ah……"

Faced with everyone's offensive, Zhao Huxin seemed to ignore it, and did not dodge or evade, and even took the initiative to move closer to Weng Tongshu.

His move seemed to be a dead end, but Zhou Jia secretly praised it.

Weng Tongshu's swordsmanship is fierce, decisive and fierce, but it also means that it is not easy to change after the sword is used, otherwise not only the power will be greatly reduced, but also flaws will appear.

But facing Zhao Kuxin, even if he was seriously injured, he would definitely feel uneasy and would most likely retreat temporarily and wait for a good opportunity.

And he retreated.

The offensive between himself and Yunsong's thieves would also fail, and even the encirclement and killing force of the four of them would have loopholes.

"Zheng!"

The sound of the sword was long and resolute, showing determination, fierceness, and indomitable strength.

Zhou Jia suddenly raised his eyebrows.

In an instant, he realized that he had guessed wrong.

really.

Never underestimate anyone, especially a madman who killed his wife and children with his own hands.

Facing Zhao Huxin's approach, Weng Tongshu had no intention of retreating. His eyes were lifeless, and the sword light in his palm suddenly became powerful and powerful.

The bright light almost blinds others' perception.

"puff!"

The sword stabbed into the throat.

"Peng!"

Zhao Wuxin's fist also fell on Weng Tongshu's face.

for a moment,

It means victory or defeat, life or death, it can be described as tragic.

However, the situations of the two were completely different. Weng Tongshu's head was smashed by a fist and turned into a headless corpse, but Zhao Kuxin was not dead.

even.

It’s not even a serious injury!

Weng Tongshu's sword, after piercing the flesh, was forcibly twisted by the strong body tempered by the Vajra Boy Kung Fu, and only made a long crack in the throat.

Not fatal.

After killing Weng Tongshu with one punch, Zhao Wuxin moved his feet, ignoring the attacks of Yun Song and the two thieves, and rushed towards Zhou Jia.

At the same time, he stretched his five fingers together, made fists with both hands, and an invisible force fell down, like a mountain of heavy pressure, stagnating Zhou Jia's body.

Suffer!

as expected.

When Zhao Huxin made his decision, Yun Song and the thieves' eyes lit up. They no longer attacked Zhao Huxin alone. The sword light changed, covering Zhou Jia as well.

Kill Weng Tongshu, and then kill the owner of the Blood Vine Building, which will also solve the target.

That benefit,

It belongs to both of them.

Zhou Jia wanted to retreat, but was locked by Zhao Huxin's fist. He did not dare to relax at all, and was even unable to distract Yun Song from resisting the two thieves.

"Ah……"

With a soft chuckle, Zhao painstakingly changed his body shape again, turned around and ignored Zhou Jia's sword energy, leaving his back exposed in front of the opponent's sword, and turned and rushed towards Wang Yun.

Zhou Jia's eyes moved slightly and he snorted softly. He also gave up the opportunity to kill Zhao Huxin. He broke his sword energy and killed Wang Song, the other member of Yun Song's two thieves.

"Don't!"

"The host doesn't want it!"

The Wang brothers all changed their colors.

After a few breaths.

Yun and Song were killed on the spot, and Zhao Huxin also received another wound on his body.

Zhou Jia stood opposite with his sword in hand, his eyes filled with wonder:

"amazing!"

"It's really amazing!"

"Instigating dissension and leveraging strength, you were able to break through four people when they were surrounded, and now you are down to only one person."

"admire!"