Beiyin Great Sage

Innate masters, transfer mages, and black iron masters can all use their own spiritual power to mobilize the power of heaven and earth and turn it into various magical means.

Controls fire, controls water, holds thunder and lightning in hand.

If you are prepared in advance, it is easy to call the wind and rain.

But controlling the power of heaven and earth is not easy, even for black iron masters. It requires concentration and spell casting.

The mages in Fei Mu's world are already the best at controlling the source of heaven and earth. In most cases, they also need to use magic staffs and source talismans.

Only the strong ones in silver.

Only in this way can thoughts and movements follow the law without being bound to external objects.

Although Zhou Jia is not silver, he can vaguely show the characteristics of telekinesis. This is simply incredible in the eyes of others.

The two men on the field were different.

Ji Xian is the son of the Ji family, and Zhang Bingzhong was once the leader of the royal family's internal guards. The two of them are very knowledgeable, and they can see the clues at a glance.

this circumstance occurs.

This shows that Zhou Jia has an extremely top-notch inheritance, a method that exceeds the three skills and six methods of Xiaolang Island.

and.

He has it all!

Otherwise, we can't do this.

"Boom!"

Thunder surged and roared in the sky, and rain poured down like a waterfall from high in the sky.

Thunder and lightning.

Light and darkness.

In the blink of an eye, three figures collided with each other.

The war rages on!

The red sword in Ji Xian's palm drew phantoms in the sky, and red marks spread all over the sky, like boundless beacons burning, and the sound of killing shook the sky.

Each flame represents a blooming sword light.

Within tens of meters, almost everything is wrapped by it.

Tiangang Cross Hand!

Zhang Bingzhong's appearance is like that of a giant. The Thousand-Armed Tathagata does not have a kind look on his face, but only looks like a vajra with angry eyes.

The Tiangang Cross Hand is a secret method taught by the imperial family. It combines the Tiangang Thirty-Six Hands secret technique with the Holy Cross Sword. It has terrifying power.

Thousands of hands intertwined, fist shadows were heavy.

All of a sudden.

The air around him rippled like water, with undercurrents surging, and the terrifying energy crazily consumed everything inside.

Five Thunder Ax Techniques!

Compared to the other two, Zhou Jia occupies the smallest space, but his figure is the most eye-catching, as dazzling as a ball of lightning.

In the center of the sword light and palm shadow, a streak of thunder stood steadily.

As the lightning suddenly appeared, countless arc-shaped thunder and lightning expanded disorderly, like spider webs intertwining, sweeping away everything from top to bottom, left, right, and in all directions.

"boom!"

"Rumble..."

The three of them staggered, collided, and moved quickly. Their energy roared and surged. In the blink of an eye, they had rushed out of the distance and crashed into a mountain.

The hard mountain rocks were like soft tofu in front of the three of them. When lightly bumped by them, they turned into powder and flew all over the sky.

The sky is thick with dark clouds.

Gradually.

It was as if night had fallen and everything around him was invisible. Only when the thunder was blooming in the sky, the figures below could be vaguely seen.

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"boom!"

Thunder roared.

Zhao Nanxu stood on the top floor of the restaurant, with his hands behind his back and a sad look on his face. The fierceness on his face was gone.

There is only a little worry, showing beautiful eyes.

"Crack...click..."

Lightning flashed across the void, reflecting a motorcade on the long street below.

thunder!

The flag of the motorcade is flying in the wind, and the huge thunder character is particularly eye-catching.

Lei family.

Zhao Nanxu was thoughtful. Looking at the situation of the convoy, the person sitting in the carriage should be Lei Mei, who was about to take over as the leader of the Tianhu Gang.

"Princess, be careful."

The old woman behind her had her ears trembling slightly as she took a step forward:

"There's movement around."

"Really?" Zhao Nanxu's expression remained unchanged and he looked towards the darkness.

next moment.

Black shadows emerged from the darkness and pounced on the convoy silently. The weapons in their hands had obviously been specially treated so that they would not reflect light.

They flew over cautiously, and it was covered by night and heavy rain. It wasn't until a dark shadow approached that anyone realized something was wrong.

"Enemy attack!"

"careful!"

The roar shook the sky, accompanied by the sound of a sharp blade slicing through the skin.

The thunder flickered, and figures fell to the ground one after another. Their heads rolled off their necks, and blood mixed with the rain.

"puff!"

"Stop them!"

"who are you?"

The curtain of the carriage in the middle was opened, and a pair of cold and solemn eyes seemed to pierce the darkness, making Zhao Nanxu, who was watching, feel moved in his heart.

"Thunder Eyebrow?"

"Not bad." The old woman said with surprise in her voice.

"In a small stone city, there are many talented people. It's just that Zhou Jia has the blood of a foreigner, and this girl is not bad either."

Zhao Nanxu nodded slowly, thoughtfully.

"Thunder Eyebrow!"

A roar sounded from below:

"You really thought that what you did was perfect. You killed my brother Su Chan that day. Did you know that everyone was watching."

"It's you, Su Nong." Lei Mei hummed:

"Nonsense, when did I kill Su Chan!"

"How dare you intercept and kill the successor leader of the Tianhu Gang in the street? Could it be that your Su family wants to fight against the Tianhu Gang? You really don't understand the overall situation."

"Fuck you!" Su Nong yelled, wielding his mace weighing hundreds of kilograms and pounced on:

"Bitch, die!"

"Just you?" Lei Mei sneered, and his slender body came out of the carriage, like a shooting star chasing the moon, he clenched his hands and waved out:

"It's worthy!"

The bare fist collided with the heavy mace, and a muffled sound shook all directions.

Lei Mei's body flew away and slowly landed on the ground. Su Nong, who had been preparing for a long time and struck in anger, groaned and fell back, vomiting blood.

"impossible!"

His eyes were red and he stared at Lei Mei:

"Black Iron!"

"This is impossible!"

"Nothing is impossible." Lei Mei hummed, approaching the opponent with light and agile steps, and smashed down his fists like heavy mountains:

"Suffer death!"

"Peng!"

The figure flew upside down.

"Black Iron!" Zhao Nanxu raised his head and looked away.

Ever since Lei Mei revealed her black iron cultivation, there was no suspense about the battle below. After thinking about it, she ordered to the old woman:

"Send an invitation tomorrow and ask her to come over. Kurogane at such an age can be considered to have some potential."

"yes."

The old woman should be.

Zhao Nanxu continued to ask:

"Have you ever found out where Zhang Bingzhong and Ji Xian dueled?"

"No." The old woman shook her head:

"Zhang Bingzhong certainly doesn't want to be targeted. As long as Ji Xian is sure it's not a trap, he will most likely choose a place where no one is around."

"Coupled with this weather..."

She looked outside and said:

"We probably won't know until the results are available."

"The result." Zhao Nanxu's beautiful eyes flashed:

"In your opinion, which one of them is stronger and which one is weaker? How does it compare to you?"

"This old slave has never met Ji Xian and doesn't know much about Zhang Bingzhong's strength." The old woman lowered her head and said:

"The two of them are only one step away from the peak of Black Iron. It is really difficult to tell who is stronger and who is weaker. What's more, the competition between masters sometimes depends on the right time, place and people. As long as the gap is not too big, the weak may not be unable to win, and the strong may not be able to win. It may not fail.”

"As for the old slave."

She shook her head gently:

"If I can't win within a hundred moves, I will definitely lose."

One thing she didn't say was that in her opinion, maybe Ji Xian would lose, but even if Zhang Bingzhong won, he would probably die.

The Ji family's methods are also mysterious.

"oh!"

Zhao Nanxu's beautiful eyes slightly raised.

"Princess, please relax." The old woman spoke again:

"As the saying goes, wealth and wealth are determined by fate, and life and death are determined by heaven. Perhaps what happened back then should end today. Whether it is life or death, they are probably willing to do so."

"I'm just sorry."

Zhao Nanxu sighed:

"They are all the proud sons of heaven."

Whether it is Zhang Bingzhong or Ji Xian, they are both outstanding beings. Looking at the huge stone city, there is no one who can compete with them.

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"boom!"

The three collided again, and finally showed their superiority.

Ji Xian's face turned pale, he staggered, and took a few steps backwards. His chest and abdomen rose and fell rapidly, and his heavy breathing could be heard clearly.

Zhou Jia's arms were shaking and his legs were slightly weak.

Only Zhang Bingzhong didn't look strange.

Talking about the background.

It is the leader of the Huntian bandits who has lived for countless decades who has the most profound knowledge.

But he also didn't dare to be careless.

Shitu!

Heart ape!

Gently squeezing the seal with both hands, Zhang Bingzhong opened his eyes. The energy outside his body did not shrink much, but became more than ten feet tall, but he became more focused.

With the blessing of the secret method, the Thousand-Hand Buddha seemed to come to life, his eyes shone with the luster of glass, and he waved his thousand hands, heading straight towards Ji Xian's location.

Tiangang Cross Hand!

This boxing technique that combines fists, seals, and secrets is extremely powerful, but ordinary people only have two fists, so its power has its limits.

The Thousand-Armed Buddha's spirit, combined with it, complements each other perfectly.

for a moment,

Just dozens of violent attacks.

Yellow Sand Thousand Miles Sword!

Ji Xian's eyes were focused, and the red sword in his palm slashed out with fierce sword energy. When the sword energy passed by, the fist marks in the air disappeared immediately.

Compared to the other two, he has more trump cards.

The sword in his hand alone is beyond comparison with others.

"Crack..."

Zhou Jia's body was wrapped in lightning, and the ground beneath his feet shattered. He suddenly appeared in front of Ji Xian, and the ax light fell at an alarming speed.

The double-edged ax weighing hundreds of kilograms was like a straw in his hand, swinging it rapidly, slicing it vertically and horizontally.

With a flick of his wrist, both of them were wrapped up.

The ax blade cuts through the air, and the power of thunder is restrained.

"Peng!"

"boom!"

The violent and terrifying power of thunder will only explode at the moment of collision, tearing apart everything that comes.

The three of them seemed to be fighting each other in chaos, but Ji Xian was obviously under the greatest pressure.

The other two Ruoyouruowu formed a team.

Gradually.

His condition was already critical.

"The stars have changed!"

Zhang Bingzhong's face was solemn, he made seals with both hands, and led Zhou Jia's thunder power to blast towards Ji Xian, who also followed close behind.

"boom!"

Energy surges.

Ji Xian vomited blood and fell back.

Zhang Bingzhong's eyes moved slightly, and just as he was about to pursue the victory, he saw dozens of axes slashing down overwhelmingly.

The light of the ax seems to be disordered, but in fact it contains the wonderful transformation of the five elements. The thunder is rushing, which is only ten feet at first, but in the blink of an eye it covers all directions.

"snort!"

"boom!"

The spirit and ax light collided, and the two of them retreated at the same time.

"Bah!"

Suddenly, a long roar like thousands of ghosts crying appeared in their ears, and everything in the world suddenly turned into blood red.

A killing intent seeping into their bones made their hearts beat wildly.

I don’t know when.

Ji Xian had a blood-red long sword in his left hand. With just a slight wave of the long sword, the trees within a hundred meters in front of him all fell back.

"Crack!"

Even Zhang Bingzhong's external courage showed a crack.

Zhou Jia's face was solemn, his body suddenly shrunk, and he slammed forward with the shield of his left hand. The four-phase shield of the Perfect Realm shook and he guarded tightly.

"puff!"

The crazily surging energy outside was easily torn apart by the sword energy.

"Bah..."

There was a sharp crack on the shield.

"Peng!"

Zhou Jia's body trembled slightly.

No harm!

His eyes twitched, and he felt relieved.

keel!

The dragon bone that Zhao painstakingly gave him made his left hand twice as powerful as his right hand, and his defensive power was greatly increased as a result.

This scene.

Not only was it beyond his expectation, it also made the other two people shrink their eyes.

"Join forces!"

Zhang Bingzhong shouted:

"Deal with him first!"

"Pharmacist!"

His courage was broken and he should have been severely damaged.

But with the medicine master's secret spell, the injuries on his body were instantly suppressed, and even his skin and flesh showed a crystal clear jade-like color.

In a short period of time, the strength has not decreased but increased.

He roared in his mouth and rushed towards Zhou Jia.

Ji Xian's eyes flashed, and then he snorted softly, and stabbed at him with only half of the blood sword left in his palm.

"boom!"

The violent roar shook the torrential rain out of the air and a huge water ball was thrown out. The soil inside flew up and the rocks and trees shattered violently.

Zhou Jia stepped on the ground with both feet and plowed two deep ravines on the stone ground. White smoke was rising all over his body as he gasped for air.

opposite.

The two of them shrank their eyes.

"hehe……"

Zhou Jia raised his head, his expression gradually becoming ferocious:

"It seems,"

"It's me, the stronger one!"

"ah!"

Amidst the roar, the double-edged ax in his palm exploded with lightning, and the dazzling thunder almost illuminated the nearby land.

Violence!

Dragon Tiger!

Five Thunder Ax Techniques!

It was clear that his cultivation had only broken through the fourth level, but with all kinds of blessings, the depth he had unleashed was comparable to breaking through the eighth level of the Divine Glory Technique.

And the Five Thunder Ax Techniques in the Perfect Realm surpassed others.

Maybe Zhang Bingzhong and Ji Xian learned as much as the Five Thunder Ax Techniques, and their cultivation was not weak, but their understanding of martial arts was obviously not as good as Zhou Jia's.

and.

As time went by, Zhou Jia became more and more proficient in mastering the Five Thunder Ax Techniques, making rapid progress towards the state of Dzogchen.

"die!"

"Rumble..."

Five rolling thunders from the sky.

In an instant, billowing thunder appeared on the scene, Douda Thunder roared and slashed out, unleashing its power unbridled, and the violent ax light swept in all directions.

Except for the light of thunder and axes that filled the sky, there was nothing visible in the field.

Zhang Bingzhong and Ji Xian looked at each other. They were obviously mortal enemies. At this moment, they actually had a tacit understanding of joining forces to fight against the enemy.

If they don't join forces, they will definitely die!

"Thousand Hands of Nirvana!"

"Kill yourself to be a benevolent person!"

The two stepped forward at the same time, facing the thunder.

"boom!"

"Rumble..."

Amidst the thunder in the sky, a giant Buddha with a thousand hands appeared from time to time, raising his head or slashing the red blood sword to sweep away the thunder.

But the next moment.

The thunder rolled and drowned everything again.

The tens of feet where the three of them were were covered by thunder, and the lightning was like water, flowing endlessly.

"boom!"

The bloody light shattered.

"boom!"

The spirit collapsed.

"Rumble..."

A zigzag of thunder poked out from the dark clouds in the sky, like a god waving a divine weapon in his palm, slashing downwards to strike down the heavenly punishment.

"boom!"

A piece of ground was wiped out from the earth.

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I do not know how long it has been.

The confused Zhao Xixin was awakened.

"Zhou Jia."

Looking at the pale and weak figure next to him, Zhao Ku felt excited:

"How is the result?"

"who……"

"Who's winning?"

He felt uneasy, as he seemed to have been waiting for this moment for decades.

"..."

Zhou Jia opened his mouth, but before he could speak, a surge of blood rushed up his throat. His body trembled and he spat out a stream of blood.

"How are you?"

Only then did Zhao Wuxin realize that something was wrong with Zhou Jia.

"Can't die."

Zhou Jia waved his hand and said slowly:

"Both of them are dead."

"They're all dead!" Zhao Kuxin's eyes lit up and his whole body trembled:

"Both sides suffer!"

"...Almost." Zhou Jia nodded slowly.

"Okay, okay!" Zhao Kuxin's voice was trembling as he cheered repeatedly, but he hesitated the next moment and said:

"You won't lie to me, will you?"

"Seeing as I am a dying man, tell me good news..."

"Clang!"

Zhou Jia waved his hand and a red sword fell to the ground.

Zhao's eyes narrowed and his breathing almost stopped. He naturally recognized this sword as Ji Xian's personal sword. The end of this sword for Ji Xian can be imagined.

Ji Xian is dead, so there is no need for the other person to lie to him.

"good!"

"OK!"

Zhao Kuxin screamed hoarsely, his body trembled crazily, and the ointment on his body also fell.

After a while.

The sound stops.

Zhou Jia stared at him, motionless.

"Why are you looking at me?" Zhao Qian looked confused.

"How come you're not dead?"

"I...don't I still have some time?"

"But I read in the book that those people had been plotting for many years, and all of them died on the spot due to aggravated revenge."

"..."

Zhao Wuxin was speechless:

"Do you want me to die?"

"That's not true." Zhou Jia shook his head:

"Senior also promised to write down the royal secrets. Naturally, the sooner you die, the better. I'm just worried about your situation."

"Thank you." Zhao sighed bitterly:

"I'll tell you the secret right now."

"Don't worry yet." Knowing that the other party would not die for a while, Zhou Jia was not in a hurry. Instead, he stretched out his hand and forced out a series of bloody red lines:

"Senior, do you know what this is?"

"This... vein-locking blood line!" Zhao painstakingly took a closer look, and then his expression changed:

"Did you kill Ji Xian?"

"As expected." Zhou Jia retracted his arm and frowned:

"This thing appeared in my body when Mr. Ji died. Although I can barely suppress it, it seems that I can't get rid of it."

"It's already amazing if you can suppress it." Zhao Huxin's eyes flashed and he said:

"This object is a curse of the Ji family. Anyone who kills a member of the Ji family's bloodline will have it on their body, and it will also be tracked by the Ji family's people."

"But you can suppress it, so it doesn't matter for the time being."

Zhou Jia's heart sank.