Beiyin Great Sage

  Chapter 210 Means

   Facing the crowd's siege, Zhao Biting's face was indifferent, his eyes were empty and lifeless, as if his mind was wandering, and his body reacted spontaneously.

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

  With the guidance of a famous teacher, you can search the royal treasure house, and the keel is implanted in the body. The depth of the foundation is far beyond ordinary people's imagination.

   There are no fewer than ten top martial arts skills that you have practiced alone!

  The Vajra Boy Kungfu is a testament to the top inheritance of Baiyin, which came from the hands of the legendary holy monk Yanfa.

  Tiangang step!

  The sixty-four heavenly gang steps in a land of ten feet can be moved at will, even if they are besieged by a large army, they can move around, and their movements are unpredictable.

  Fall the devil!

   There is Bodhi Buddha fruit in the heart, and the power of subjugating demons outside, with a variety of changes in the palm, restraining all dharmas.

   Jiemai legs!

  This is a very yin and evil kick technique, cunning and murderous, purely using leg strength to penetrate inside and outside, with terrifying explosive power.

  The legs are linked together, the broken stones break the gold, and everything is broken.

   Iron sleeve skills!

  Strength penetrates the body, melts clothes and rags, and becomes the ability of Cui Jin to break jade.

  …

  Combined with the physical body created by Vajra Boy Kung Fu, every move of Zhao painstakingly carried unparalleled power, causing terrifying lethality.

  Even if it is a black iron mid-stage master, if it touches it, it will retreat again and again. If it is a strong attack, it may even die on the spot.

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

   But they are not in a hurry.

   Military,

   Haven't really shot yet.

  On a high slope.

  Beside Niu Yan in heavy armor, two more people appeared, and one of them was Yang Shizhen from the lineage of Jin Huang, the lord of Xiaolang Island.

  He looked at the battlefield below, with doubts in his eyes:

   "Zhao Pain, doesn't seem to plan to escape?"

   "Not bad." Niu Yan nodded, with a sneer on his face:

   "That's good, it saves some hands and feet."

  If a strong man in the late stage of Black Iron insists on escaping, even if the military has many means, it will be very troublesome.

   "General." Yang Shizhen nodded:

   "Please take action."

   "It's easy to say." Niu Yan stepped forward:

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

   "Should be."

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

  The bow is small and exquisitely shaped. It looks 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 force, which makes the black iron strong dare not face it.

   "Hoo..."

  Niu Yan collected himself, waved his hand, and the flag danced behind his back.

   "Hula la..."

  Banners were waving, and groups of soldiers appeared around them. They were dressed in different colors and armors, and spread out in all directions, faintly surrounding the lower part.

  Under Niu Yan's command, these soldiers seem to be chaotic and disorderly, but they are actually functioning smoothly, like a whole.

   One order.

   Like arrows, straight to the battlefield.

  All kinds of offensives came one step ahead.

   Only flags and flags were heard, no drums were heard, no one made noise, and hundreds of people moved in an orderly manner.

  Rao is such a master as Yang Shizhen, he couldn't help but secretly startled.

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

   "Do it!"

  With an order, the silent team, like sleeping beasts, began to open their fangs and pounce on the target.

   "Shua!"

   Dozens of streamers rushed forward first.

  Heavy mystery character!

   Dangerous Land Technique!

   Slow spells!

   Burning Heart and Death Talisman!

  …

   There are even more large nets, which are falling towards Zhao painstakingly.

   These kinds of origin techniques and foreign objects that can negatively affect people, although not very effective, but superimposed together, the power is equally terrifying.

  If all the tricks are hit, it is not impossible to beat a black iron to a mortal rank.

  Zhao Bitxin used to work in the military, and was one of the people who was in charge of escorting supplies back then, so he was naturally aware of the military's methods.

   When the aura fell from the sky, his eyes finally came back to life.

   "King Kong is immortal!"

  Printing the Yin Jue with his hand, his eyes were filled with unknown fire, his palms were suddenly raised up to the sky, and an invisible force blasted towards the incoming aura one step ahead.

   "Boom..."

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

   "Shua!"

   "Zheng!"

  Hundreds of arrows followed closely behind, passing by the aura, and shooting downward.

   "Boom..."

  The arrows were also blessed with source arts and talismans, and there was a burst of bombardment. Even though Zhao worked hard to dodge with all his might, he was still under attack.

"superior!"

  The soldiers rushed forward.

  They held knives, guns, swords and halberds, slashing horizontally. Hundreds of them looked like one person. The terrifying energy shook the blades and slashed down.

  Squads of soldiers, like arcs of knife light, madly suppressed the figures inside.

   "Amazing!"

  Yang Shizhen’s audio tape expresses emotion:

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

   "The master of the vein is too famous." Niu Yan raised his head and said lightly:

   "It's only a few hundred people. If you see the scene where tens of thousands of elite soldiers fight at the same time, you will understand what a victorious army is!"

  At this time, one person said in surprise:

   "What is Zhao painstakingly doing?"

   Several people bowed their heads.

  Seeing Zhao Biting, who was surrounded by heavy soldiers, he gave up his defense directly, punched and kicked, and confronted a group of incoming soldiers one after another.

  Although King Kong Boy's skill is strong, he cannot ignore everything.

  Especially the attack of the black iron strongman, in just a few breaths, there were several more wounds on his body, and blood flowed horizontally.

   But all the same.

  Give up on defense, he also exploded with amazing lethality.

  Especially the right hand, which contains terrifying power, as long as you touch it, no matter what your cultivation level is, without exception, you will be killed.

   "Peng!"

   "Poof!"

   But for a short while.

  Beside Zhao Bitterness, there was a pile of corpses.

  Niu Yan frowned. Although there were many soldiers in the Scarlet Xiao Army, they were all other people's soldiers, and there were only so many elite soldiers he had trained.

   If this continues, although the energy consumption will definitely kill the target, the 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 originally planned to watch the play had to join in, facing the crazy Zhao Biting.

"kill!"

  Xue Xiao swung the heavy stick and smashed it down hard.

  Su E's face was gloomy and cold, and his Bingpo sword pointed wildly.

  Lu Gong, Yang Yunyi...

   Many masters cooperated with the military to strangle the target.

   "Boom!"

   "Boom!"

   Violent collisions sounded one after another, Su E groaned, and before he could react, his arm was pulled off.

  The pain of breaking his arm made him scream and howl.

  The stick in Xue Xiao's hand was also broken from it, and the whole person flew horizontally, and he did not know whether he was alive or dead.

   One soldier after another lost his life one after another.

   And Zhao Biting, who has been fighting so far, has become more and more crazy, dancing and dancing seems to have no moves, but if he rubs against the edge, he will either die or be injured.

   "He's getting stronger."

  Niu Yan took a step forward with a dignified expression:

   "This is not right."

   "Not bad." Yang Shizhen narrowed his eyes:

   "Zhao Bitxin's aura is a little manic, eh..."

   "He wants to break through!"

   "Breakthrough?" Everyone nodded.

   "Not bad." Yang Shizhen nodded with amazement:

   "He is obviously unwilling to die, and intends to fight desperately, use some secret method to stimulate his essence, and hit the peak of the black iron."

  "If it succeeds, the flesh orifice will be perfect, if it fails, the body will die and the Dao will disappear."

  He admired Zhao Bitter's decision very much. He put it to death and survived. With such determination and perseverance, he felt ashamed.

   "Nirvana Seal!" One person suddenly said:

   "Buddhist Nirvana Seal!"

"what!"

  The roar sounded from the battlefield below.

   covered in blood, Zhao bitterly raised his head to the sky and roared loudly, the endless energy in his body surged crazily, stimulating his skin and flesh to the point of oozing blood.

pain,

  He has long been unable to perceive it.

  Only the loosening acupuncture points became clearer and more obvious.

  It seems that the last barrier to the fusion of the body and the world is becoming thinner and thinner from the beginning, and it can be broken through with a little effort.

  The effect of the Nirvana seal made the more serious his injuries, the more obvious the burst of source power in his body.

   There are also secret techniques of military killing.

  Able to temporarily plunder other people's energy and use it for oneself.

   "Not enough!"

   "Not enough!"

  He roared in his mouth, and rushed towards the opponent against the trend, despite adding wounds to his body, punching and kicking, blasting and killing the opponent, and greedily swallowing the wisps of source power.

   He even took the initiative to make himself more injured, making the limit distance closer.

   A certain moment.

   "click..."

   Cracks appear, and the dawn seems to be near.

   "Shua!"

   At this moment, a stream of light crossed the sky and entered Zhao Biting's belly.

   "Boom!"

  The violent explosion directly broke 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 the small bow.

   "He's dead!"

  Being interrupted during the breakthrough, severely injured, and backlashed, even a **** can't save him.

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   "Worthy of being a child of the Zhao family."

  In the forest near the water, Wang Song murmured:

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

   "Late stage of black iron." Weng Tongshu narrowed his eyes, with fanaticism:

"he came!"

  Zhou Jia stood on the treetop, unmoved.

  Zhao Bitter's strength is extremely terrifying, far stronger than Mengnan, Guo Wuduan and others. In such a big stone city, no one is his opponent if he fights alone.

  Even the two on Xiaolang Island are the same.

  Although he is conceited, he has to admit that he is far from an opponent.

but…

  Now Zhao Biting is covered in wounds, and his breath is extremely weak. It seems that even if they don't make a move, they won't survive for long.

   "Shua!"

   "Shua!"

  Being interrupted by life during the breakthrough, Zhao Kuxin was not only physically injured, but his mind was also greatly affected, and his mind was in chaos.

  Everything in his eyes seemed to become hazy and blurred.

   It's just an instinctive light work, running towards the distance.

   "Clatter..."

  The flowing water is surging.

  The familiar sound of running water made him feel in a trance. The life of fishermen and coolies used as a cover for many years seemed to have become a part of his life.

  It’s good to die here.

but.

not now!

   "Boatman!"

  He raised his hand in greeting, then stopped again.

   "Shua!"

  A cold light flickered behind him, and a scimitar pierced the air, and the extreme speed caused the blade to slash, and the air it touched rippled like the surface of water.

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

  Nine Dragons Scimitar!

   Yunsong double thief Wang Yun's unique sword technique.

  Zhao painstakingly turned sideways, turned his head, raised his arms and punched.

"when…"

  A pair of flesh fists collided with the black iron black soldier, a bloodstain appeared on the front of the fist, and the scimitar fell to the ground like a shattered eggplant.

"Um!"

  Wang Yun, who was hiding behind the tree, groaned. He only felt a dark force coming along the scimitar and the chain, which made his body numb.

  I am a black iron mid-term master, and the opponent still has this strength in such a situation?

"Be careful!"

   "This guy is a bit evil!"

   "I know." Weng Tongshu's agility should be the strongest among the four, he dodged and appeared just in front of the river bank.

  Holding the sword in his hand, he pointed at Zhao Biting:

   "Your Excellency, let's get caught!"

  Zhou Jia and Yun Song also appeared separately, forming a triangle with Weng Tongshu and surrounding the target.

   "It's really... the tiger fell in Pingyang and was bullied by dogs."

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

  He was like an old farmer struggling to die, his eyes glanced at the four of them indifferently:

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

   "Ridiculous!"

   "Pathetic!"

  "The surname is Zhao." Wang Song's weapon is a saber, and he holds the sword in both hands, pointing at the other party:

   "Hand over the keel on your body, we can give you a happy time!"

   "Dragon bone." Zhao Bitxin's eyes moved slightly, and then a disdainful sneer appeared on his face:

   "You are also worthy?"

   "Shua!"

  Weng Tongshu was not good at words, so he immediately drew out his sword when he heard the words, and the Yizi Hui sword turned into a straight line, stabbing straight at Zhao Biting's throat.

  The sword light is like a thread, and the murderous intent is lingering.

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

"superior!"

   The two thieves of Yunsong looked at each other, and then rushed forward.

  Although the two brothers use different weapons, a chain scimitar and a large saber, they are proficient in the method of combined attack, one for long-distance attack and the other for close combat, and the combined force is multiplied.

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

"Ah…"

   Facing the attack of the crowd, Zhao Biting seemed to ignore it, and his body did not dodge or dodge, and even took the initiative to move towards Weng Tongshu.

  His step seemed to be at a dead end, but Zhou Jia secretly praised him.

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

   But in the face of Zhao Biting, even if he was seriously injured, he would definitely feel uneasy, and in all likelihood, he would retreat temporarily and wait for a good opportunity.

   And he retreated.

  The offensive of himself and the Yunsong duo will fail, and even the four people's siege will have loopholes.

   "Zheng!"

  The sound of the sword blared for a long time, revealing a sense of determination and fierceness, moving forward indomitably.

   Zhou Jia raised his eyebrows suddenly.

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

   Sure enough.

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

  Facing Zhao Biting's approach, Weng Tongshu had no intention of retreating at all, his eyes were dead silent, and the sword light in his palm suddenly flourished to the extreme.

  Bright light almost blinds the perception of others.

   "Poof!"

  The long sword pierced the throat.

   "Peng!"

  Zhao's painstaking fist also landed on Weng Tongshu's face.

  In an instant,

   The victory and defeat, life and death, can be described as tragic.

  However, the situation of the two is completely different. Weng Tongshu's head was smashed by the fist and turned into a headless corpse, but Zhao Kuxin did not die.

even.

   are not serious injuries!

  Weng Tongshu's sword, after piercing the flesh, was forcibly twisted by the powerful body tempered by Vajra Boy Kung Fu, only to draw a long slit in the throat.

   Not fatal.

   Killing Weng Tongshu with one punch, Zhao Kuxin moved his feet, ignoring the attack of the Yunsong double robbers, and rushed towards Zhou Jia.

  At the same time, he stretched his five fingers together, clenched his hands into fists, and an invisible force fell down, like a heavy mountain, making Zhou Jia's figure stagnant.

   Suffered!

as predicted.

  When Zhao Kuxin made a decision, the eyes of Yun Song's thieves lit up, and they were no longer attacking Zhao Kuxin alone.

  Death of Weng Tongshu, and then killing the owner of the Xueteng Building, will also solve the target.

  The benefit,

   It belongs to the two of them.

  Zhou Jia wanted to retreat, but was locked on by Zhao painstakingly. He didn't dare to relax at all, and couldn't even distract himself from resisting the Yunsong double thieves.

"Ah…"

  Amidst the soft snort, Zhao Kuxin changed his figure again, turned around and ignored Zhou Jia's sword energy, let his back be exposed in front of the opponent's long sword, and rushed towards Wang Yun.

  Zhou Jia's eyes moved slightly, and he hummed softly. He also gave up the chance to kill Zhao Kuxin, and with a flick of his sword, he killed Wang Song, the other of the Yunsong double thieves.

"do not!"

   "The host doesn't want it!"

  The Wang brothers all changed color.

   After a few breaths.

  The two robbers of Yunsong were killed on the spot, and another wound was added to Zhao Biting's body.

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

   "Amazing!"

   "It's really amazing!"

   "Instigating dissension, using force to transform force, clearly four people besieged, but you were able to divide and break it, and now it has fallen to only one person."

"admire!"

  (end of this chapter)