I became the Martial Saint of the Wasteland

Chapter 135 Chapter 0130: Old grudges and internal strife [Please subscribe] [Update I]

Is it a fight? Are you leaving?

Or stay and watch?

After thinking for a while, Rosen made a decision in his mind.

We've already come, but leaving in such a hurry is a bit anticlimactic.

So he planned to continue to wait and see. This Menshan Eagle had also been entrenched on Ma Pei Mountain for more than ten years.

Those who could survive the purge and dare to rob foreigners unscrupulously must have some skills.

The worst result is that when the Menshan Eagle is about to lose its hold, the three of them fly up the mountain again.

As long as you stay here, you can always find an opportunity to take action.

Luo Sen quietly retracted his gaze and asked casually in a casual tone.

"What are the origins of those warriors?"

"Especially the big hairy-chested guy who had a great chat with the ghost guy."

I saw Zhang Zhenyu raising a monocular electronic telescope and taking a closer look with the help of long-distance zoom.

He thought for a moment before answering.

"Looking at the agile and flexible postures of those warriors, they look a bit like the people in Cangzhou who hack and hang doors."

"As for that big man, I don't know his last name, but he must be a great martial artist."

"Look at the big muscles protruding from both sides of his neck..."

"That's the characteristic of someone who has practiced condensing marrow qi and blood to an advanced level."

"I'm afraid this person is only one step away from opening up the Qi Palace and entering Xiantian."

"In terms of cultivation progress alone, it is three points better than my father and the leader of the Blood Shark Gang, Tian Qingrong."

"With these people helping Gui Lao, Menshan Ying might not be able to carry him into the night."

Zhang Zhenyu's tone became serious as he spoke.

For great martial masters who are both in the Marrow Condensation Realm, different realms and martial arts training will cause differences in the strength of the martial artists.

And that big man with hairy chest is the one with higher progress in cultivation in the marrow condensation realm.

If there is precious medicine to help, I am afraid that I can enter the innate realm at any time.

At this time, there is only one final step left.

In addition, Pi Guamen belongs to one of the eight major martial arts sects in Cangzhou, and its scale is much larger than those small martial arts schools in Jinmen that earn money by teaching martial arts.

However, after several generations of development, Piguamen has many branches and branches.

Zhang Zhenyu couldn't identify which branch the big man belonged to.

After all, he stays in Jinmen on weekdays and has some understanding of the martial arts in other provinces, but he doesn't know everything in detail.

But he was certain that this person was definitely not from the main gate.

Mr. Zuo, the contemporary successor of Pi Gua Men, is a very ancient martial artist and will never get involved with foreigners.

Moreover, there are thousands of martial arts disciples at the Pigua main sect all year round. If they were really sent by the main sect, there would not be only dozens of warriors.

Let’s not talk about the origins of those warriors and monks.

Cangzhou Prefecture’s martial arts heritage and foundation are much deeper than those of Jinmen.

There is no comparison between the two.

To use a rough word to describe it, Cangzhou Prefecture was a "nest" for warriors.

If you just find an old man carrying a hoe in the fields, he might be a body-tempering warrior, and he can also perform some powerful Taizu Changquan moves.

Therefore, foreigners have to be cautious in their actions in Hebei Province.

In fact, the ghost guys who sent troops this time have already encountered considerable resistance.

The local government and associations have secretly tried to obstruct it.

After all, this matter also delayed Xiao ten days.

After listening to Zhang Zhenyu's introduction, Rosen just nodded lightly but did not say a word.

But his meaning was already clear.

That is to plan and then act and wait for changes.

Back to business.

It’s okay not to mention the foreign soldiers at the scene.

But just the Piguamen warriors who arrived later and the group of Cangzhou monks headed by the bald old man were not what Menshan Eagle could resist.

If you include those vampire officers with second to fourth lines, the situation will be even more unfavorable for Menshanying!

Even if these guys swarm up without any plan, the defense lines built by Menshan Eagle on the mountain road will definitely be broken through quickly.

When the strength gap between the two sides reaches a certain level.

The advantages brought by geographical location will be wiped out.

This is a world of extraordinary power.

Not to mention the great martial arts masters in the Condensing Marrow Realm.

Even a Body Tempering Realm warrior like Rosen can still walk on flat ground in the mountains without taking off his exoskeleton.

Physical improvement can bring about a series of changes.

More strength, higher jumping levels, better limb balance and more.

At this time, it was really hard for Rosen and the others to get involved rashly.

He quietly stretched out his hand, and a bionic reconnaissance ladybug as small as a mung bean flew out.

This was one of the many gadgets he asked Ottok to help prepare.

Its outer shell is the carapace of a ladybug, but the inside has long been changed beyond recognition.

The Scout Ladybug has a detection radius of about 500 meters and a battery life of only about 30 minutes.

There is no electromagnetic interference in the Bahuang Realm, so its actual detection radius can be increased by more than 20%.

Detecting ladybugs can return images and sound signals, and perform noise reduction and capture of specific sound sources.

Since its shell is the original armor shell of a ladybug, it is difficult even for a monk to see the clues.

After all, although the monk's spiritual thoughts are magical and can cover all directions, they will not penetrate every object in detail. This is very energy-consuming.

For monks, spiritual thoughts are like electricity. Although high-level monks have plenty of "electricity", they will not consume it at will.

A little detective ladybug is enough to cover up this little detail.

And it doesn't matter even if he is discovered.

Rosen can control the parts inside it to melt over an instant.

There are twelve of these gadgets in a set, and his [Consciousness Space] still has eleven spare ones.

The ladybug flapped its bionic membrane wings and flew away.

The monitoring sound source of its feedback soon came from the communicator.

"Your Majesty the Viscount, I am not late, am I right?"

The bald old man first collected the flying boat, and then gave some instructions to the accompanying monks.

Then he came to the vampire viscount who was leading the team with a smile on his face.

"Mr. Qiu came at the right time!"

I have to say that Guilao Viscount Tianqing speaks quite fluently.

They are probably the first batch of British officers sent to Tianqing.

Such a polite attitude made the bald old man smile and twist the long beard on his chin.

"snort."

Just when he was about to respond politely, a cold snort sounded from the side.

The bald old man turned his head casually and said sarcastically.

"Hey, isn't this Master Xiong who hacked the door open?"

"When your Excellency competed with Sun Youcai of the Yanqing Boxing Sect three months ago, I defeated you by 300 taels of silver."

"It's a pity that the results were unsatisfactory."

"My 300 taels are wasted."

"Speaking of which, Master Xiong was knocked away that day and vomited blood. Did he not expect that he would be cured so quickly?"

"As expected of a great martial artist who is about to reach perfection in the Condensing Essence Realm, he is just extraordinary!"

The bald old man pretended to have just seen Xiong Dazhuang, and his tone was warm but sarcastic.

The words in his mouth may seem lighthearted, but in fact they contain hidden secrets.

This clearly exposes Xiong Da Zhuang's shortcomings.

Wen Wu is the first, Wu Wu is the second.

It's not unusual to fail in a fight, but being brought out like this and thinking about it again makes Xiong Dazhuang furious.

"Damn it!"

"Old Monster Qiu, you old hanging monkey!"

"Do you dare to have a fight with your Mr. Xiong!"

How could Xiong Dazhuang's violent temper withstand the temptation?

He immediately jumped up and took the starting position of Pi Gua Fist.

There is a layer of milky white wind energy coming out of the fist wrist, which is the Gang Qi released from the condensing marrow energy and blood.

He also took a series of strenuous steps under his feet.

This kind of footwork is connected and knitted together, forming a parent-child relationship with each other, connected step by step, and interlocking with each other.

He starts walking faster and faster, making it difficult for people to guard against him.

After the acupoints on both feet were opened, it was even more dazzling to see.

It is impossible to distinguish between virtuality and reality.

The gait was frighteningly frivolous, almost like moving within a short distance.

You must know that Qi and Blood Martial Arts can also turn decay into magic!

Despite Xiong Dazhuang's roaring appearance, he has been practicing martial arts for decades.

I still have a lot of experience in martial arts.

The bald monk known as Mr. Qiu sneered.

Without even seeing how he moved, his body jumped up like a flying swallow.

At the same time, twenty or thirty seven-inch spikes came out from behind him.

All the long nails were filled with white light, floating behind Qiu Qiu.

"I would like to see whether the fists from the Condensing Marrow Realm are harder, or the black nails from me!"

The remaining hair on Qiu's head was flying upwards, looking crazy and demonic.

The Xiong Dazhuang was not afraid, but his expression was slightly awe-inspiring.

A layer of white energy emerged out of thin air on his body, which was some kind of defensive martial art composed of coagulated marrow energy and blood.

The two sides actually really have a fighting spirit that continues to rise.

One of them is in the air, the other is on the ground, looking at each other from a distance, competing with each other.

In fact, before warriors advance to Xiantian, they will suffer a lot against monks of the same level.

Basically, warriors before Xiantian are one level inferior to monks.

Therefore, Xiong Dazhuang was clearly a sixth-level Marrow Condensing Realm great martial artist, so he had to be extremely vigilant when facing a fifth-level bald old man in the Out-of-body Realm.

Of course, Old Monster Qiu is not sure of taking over the opponent.

Although the talisman controlled by spiritual thoughts is powerful, Xiong Dazhuang's horizontal kung fu training is not a vegetarian.

Talisman tools such as needles and nails are highly destructive, but they are also easily damaged.

If they really fight, it's just that both sides will suffer losses.

However, the two sides obviously had old grudges, and under the influence of Qiu Laoguai and Xiong Dazhuang, they also started to confront each other.

On the monk's side, all kinds of talismans and magic weapons were flying, and the warriors who were hanging on the door were also releasing powerful energy.

This scene made Rosen feel amazed.

When he attacked and killed Tian Qingrong, the leader of the Red Shark Gang, he used a sneak attack strategy that did not respect martial ethics.

The opponent had no time to use any body-protecting martial arts, and even the blood and energy in his body was not released.

Later, a nuclear grenade attack was used simply and crudely.

As the saying goes, no matter how good your skills are, you are still afraid of the kitchen knife.

Therefore, he did not realize the wonders of warriors and monks.

Now seeing the scene of the two groups of people confronting each other was quite an eye-opener.

Speaking of which, Rosen can start learning six-dimensional martial arts once he has achieved body tempering.

The three of them stayed far away, eating melon and watching a show.

It was obvious that the anger on both sides was not fake.

It seems that there is a possibility of taking action at any time.

"Interesting..."

He raised the corners of his mouth, took out a toffee, stuffed it into his mouth and chewed it.

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