Beiyin Great Sage

  Chapter 272 How strong is he?

  As early as when entering Jicheng, Zhou Jia Shenhuang Jue could only break through six barriers, and the dragon and tiger Xuantai were banned, so he could easily kill the late-stage black iron masters by relying on his body.

   Today.

  Shenhuang Jue broke through eight levels, the dragon and tiger's mysterious fetus was unsealed, and the strength has already advanced by leaps and bounds.

   There is also the technique of swallowing gold to strengthen the body. The keel of the left arm and the basalt shield are completely integrated into the body along the way, and the strength of the body is far beyond the expectations of others.

  In the realm of black iron, apart from the existence on Qianfo Mountain, what else is there to fear?

   Shaking his muscles, Zhou Jia unhurriedly looked at the three people who appeared beside him.

  Especially the old man in black on the opposite side.

   "Is it your fault?"

   "Zhou Jia!"

  The voice of the old man in black is dull:

   "You shouldn't have come back."

   "Heh..." Zhou Jia said lightly:

   "For you, Mr. Zhou really shouldn't come back, but since I've come back, you should shrink back honestly."

   "Showing your face is courting death!"

  His voice was calm, without any emotional fluctuations. It didn't seem like he was threatening people, but more like telling a fact.

   Stone City.

  With him here, no one else can take the lead.

   take the lead,

   is death!

  The face of the old man in black darkened, and the eyes of the other two were cold at the same time.

  The three of them have been walking in Hongzeyu for decades, and they have also achieved a lot of fame, except for the handful of people who stand at the top.

  Who would dare to be so arrogant in front of them?

  ...

   "How domineering!"

  Ouyang Su frowned:

   "Although the old man stays behind closed doors, he has also heard of this junior's character, he is arrogant, bloodthirsty, and I have really seen it today."

   "Zhou Jia is really domineering." Zhao Nanxu stood aside and spoke slowly, implying something:

   "Fortunately, he is only tyrannical to the enemies who are against him. As long as ordinary people don't provoke him, their attitude is actually pretty good, and they act aboveboard."

   "Unlike some people, who seem easy-going, but are actually treacherous inside."

"Um."

  Ouyang Su squinted his eyes, as if he couldn't hear the sarcasm in the other party's words:

   "There are talented people from generation to generation. This son's hard work is amazing. If he is from the Belo tribe, he may be expected to be in the silver realm."

"pity…"

   "What?" Zhao Nanxu's heart skipped a beat:

   "Senior wants to kill him?"

   "Such a domineering person, my ineffective children and grandchildren can't suppress it." Ouyang Su shook his head lightly, showing regret:

   "You can only divide and then go fast."

   "There is a person in Eagle Nest who said it well. A tree is beautiful in the forest, the wind will destroy it, and the behavior is higher than the people, and the crowd must be wrong. Zangfengfang is great wisdom. Young people always don't understand this truth."

   "Hmph!" Zhao Nanxu snorted coldly:

   "Who wins the game is still unknown."

   "In recent years, there have been many people who wanted to kill Zhou Jia, but now Zhou Jia is still alive and well, but those people have disappeared."

   "The strength of Yunlai's three evildoers is good, and with the fighting method of the holy hall, they are in harmony with each other, and the peak of the black iron can also fight." Ouyang Su said without hesitation:

   "If he can really escape from these three people, the old man will take a high look at him."

   As for a tie or even a win, he is not optimistic about Zhou Jia, not only because he knows the strength of Yunlai's three murderers, but also for other reasons.

  Zhao Nanxu's beautiful eyes flickered, and he suddenly said:

   "I think Zhou Jia is pretty good."

   "Well..." Ouyang Su's eyes flickered, and his face gradually became serious:

   "The princess has taken a fancy to him?"

   "No!"

   "Why not?" Zhao Nanxu asked.

   "This son's personality is too strong, it cannot be controlled by a woman, not even a princess." Ouyang Su looked serious:

   "I don't have a few years to live. After I die, he will be unstoppable. Shicheng can't tolerate such a person!"

   "Others can."

   "Only this one, no!"

   Zhao Nanxu still wanted to speak, but he had already started to do something in the distance, so he immediately restrained his thoughts and looked around. The next moment, his beautiful eyes shrank.

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   "What a big tone!"

  The old man in black looked gloomy, and his voice was cold:

   "I would like to see how your Excellency will send us three brothers to die when we are physically injured and have no weapons!"

   Zhou Jia lowered his head, looked at the double-edged ax wrapped in a mass of purple sticky substance, lifted the handle of the ax lightly, then shook his head and let go.

  Those purple things are like some kind of colloid, which has a strong adhesion to metal and has the effect of isolating lightning.

   And extremely heavy.

  As the other party said, he has lost his personal weapon.

   As we all know, almost all of Zhou Jia's martial skills are on the axe. Without weapons, his strength immediately dropped by nearly half.

  And the series of offensives just now had no effect on him.

  The chaotic breath and the colorful body, all proved this point.

   He was hurt!

   "Brother!"

  A person on the side spoke in a muffled voice:

   "What are you talking about with him, just do it!"

   "Not bad!" The man behind nodded, his wrist trembled, and a cold light flashed:

"superior!"

  The breaths of the three people united, as if they were one person. The person behind raised his hand, and the remaining two people also moved in unison, attacking with guns and knives.

  The old man in black held a silver gun, pointed out the spear, a cold light came into view, and a stream of sparks appeared in the void, approaching Zhou Jiamei Peak.

  The remaining two breaths were introverted, approaching quickly like a cold poisonous snake.

  The distance of more than ten feet is almost audible to black iron masters. Once the murderous intention comes out, the winner may be decided in an instant.

  No matter how you look at it.

  Zhou Jia is a dead end!

  Two of the late black irons, one near the late black irons, and the three of them are even more proficient in teaming up to fight against a wounded and unarmed person.

  Don't talk about Zhou Jia.

  Even Zhang Jiuzheng would run for his life in this situation.

"Ah…"

   Facing the offensive of the three, Zhou Jia just snorted lightly, then swayed his body, strode forward, and rushed towards the old man in black.

  When he is not moving, he is as stable as a mountain.

   One move.

   The momentum is like thunder.

  If the terrifying aura had any substance, it turned into mountains and pressed down. The old man in black only felt his eyes go dark, and his breathing couldn't help but rush.

how is this possible?

  The old man in black narrowed his eyes and was shocked.

  He is also considered a well-informed person, and he has fought against many black irons in the later stage, including many other ethnic groups, but none of them has such a powerful coercion.

  In his feeling, it seems that what rushed over was not a person, but a mountain!

  A mountain of gold and iron!

   "Defensive!"

   Shouting loudly, the old man in black trembled with his spear in his palm, and thousands of cold stars shot out, turning into heavy guns and blocking Zhou Jia.

  The breaths of the three people are in harmony, and he exerts strength alone, but he has the power of three people working together.

   "Run Thunder!"

   Zhou Jia's movements were very simple. He pushed out with one palm, and halfway through it turned his palm into a fist. He squeezed his five fingers together, and the sound of the wind exploded like an explosion, making a sound like howling ghosts and gods.

   Such a terrifying punch directly shattered the shadows of the guns in front of him, colliding with the tip of the gun.

"Ding…"

  When fists and spears intersected, there was a sound of gold and iron colliding.

  The old man in black only felt that he had collided with a big mountain, his palms were numb, his heart was horrified, and he subconsciously swiped back.

   "Hoo..."

   With one blow, Zhou Jia turned around and looked directly at the sword-wielding man to drive back the opponent who threatened him the most.

"die!"

   Swallowing in his mouth, he stretched his five fingers towards the person who came to grab it.

  His movements are ordinary, but mysterious inside, like a spirit ape picking peaches and Kasyapa picking flowers, giving people a sense of inescapability.

   The claw method is here, and it has entered the realm of perfection!

  Outsiders all know that Zhou Jia's ax technique is superb and extraordinary.

   Little did he know that he possessed the trait of comprehending the Dharma, he had already reached the state where one dharma masters all dharmas, and many master skills are clear at a glance.

  This is one grasping, which seems simple, but there are several top-level claw methods inside. For others, it is absolutely difficult to master it without decades of hard work.

  The figure of the sword-wielding man changed, and he tried his best, but he couldn't dodge it.

  There was only a roar, and the human and sword merged into one, combining the power of the three of them, turning into a sharp sword light, and throwing it at the palm of the big hand that was captured.

   "Crack!"

  Under this grasp, the Black Tie Xuanbing couldn't bear it and shattered on the spot.

  The man holding the sword was also pinched by Zhou Jia's arm. With a body of more than two and a half meters, he clasped the opponent's entire upper body with one hand.

  The other arm took advantage of the situation and grabbed the legs of the person holding the sword.

   "Yunlong!"

   "Second Brother!"

  When the old man in black and the remaining one saw this, their complexions changed drastically, and they hurriedly approached.

  The person holding the knife was not far away, and then the light of the knife flashed, cutting an arc from top to bottom, and went straight to the back of Zhou Jia's neck.

  The old man in black clenched his steel teeth, his body turned into a breeze, and the silver spear was hidden in it, with a little cold light piercing Zhou Jia's back heart.

  The two of them attack the enemy and must save them, their murderous intentions are concentrated.

   Logically speaking, at this time Zhou Jia had no choice but to abandon his opponent and temporarily avoid the incoming attack, but his choice was beyond everyone's expectations.

"Hey…"

  Amidst a sneer, Zhou Jia stretched his hands and pulled them suddenly.

   Reckless apes share the food!

   "Puff!"

  The person in the hand was torn in half by him from the waist and abdomen, and the intestines, stomach sac, and internal organs gushed out along the broken body cavity.

at the same time.

  His body suddenly rose up, turning into a giant of three meters.

  The attack that originally hit the vitals could only hit the back and waist.

   "Peng!"

  The huge impact made Zhou Jia stagger. He ran forward two steps before barely stopping his figure, and then turned back with surprise.

   "So weak!"

"you…"

  He glanced at the two of them, stretched out his hand and touched the shallow wound on his lower back, a little blood appeared between his fingers, and the expression on his face gradually became ferocious, even mad:

   "You guys, haven't you eaten yet!"

   Hit by two people, he was ready for injury.

  However, considering the strength of his physical body and the need to break the breath of the three, Zhou Jia thought it was worthwhile to suffer some injuries.

  Who would have thought…

  The knife and gun that looked extremely bluffing were so powerless.

  The spear was torn and bloody.

  The long knife cut on the back actually cut off a strand of torn clothes.

weak!

   Too weak!

  So weak that he wished to punch him to death!

   "Gululu..."

   Zhou Jia's chest and abdomen vibrated, as if there was a piece of amalgam rolling inside, making a strange noise, followed by a burst of condensed power.

  The giant python spits beads!

  He stepped forward, and the ground under his feet was suddenly sunken, and his whole body was like a galloping horse on a mountain road, rushing towards the two of them.

  Horseback climbing!

  The land of a few feet is here in an instant.

  Boom!

  The front of the fist burst open the air, making people's breathing stagnant.

  The man with the knife opened his eyes, only to feel that all the energy was accumulated in all directions, and despair came to his heart. He only roared and danced wildly forward with the knife.

   "Brother, let's go!"

   Before he could utter his voice, the sword in his hand was blown away with a punch, his hair flew back, and his eyes narrowed subconsciously.

   Immediately, I felt a shock in my chest and abdomen.

   No pain.

  In other words, the moment the fist fell, he lost his chest and abdomen.

   Zhou Jia's fists were heavily shadowed, and they landed on the person holding the knife. When the fists were closed, the shadow in front of him was only left with muddy flesh.

  The old man in black stood aside, as if in a daze, his eyes in a trance.

   It wasn't until this time that he came back to his senses, and rushed forward with a gun with a roar, but the next moment he was thrown to the ground by Zhou Jia who turned into a violent ape.

  Zhou Jia clenched his fists with both hands, with a ferocious face, he clenched his fists and smashed them towards the ground.

  With a radius of 100 meters, there are hideous cracks in the ground. Pointing at the fist, the ground is sunken for more than three feet, and the surrounding area is a mess.

   And the opponent.

   It has long been integrated with the soil of the earth.

  ...

   "Gulu..."

  In the crowd, someone's throat rolled.

"This is impossible!"

   One gritted his teeth and roared:

   "It's impossible for someone surnamed Zhou to be so strong. With such a physical body, the Black Iron Profound Armament would be forcibly shattered, even if the Shenyuan is perfect."

  The others did not say a word, but looked at Zhang Jiuzheng, with even more apprehension in their eyes.

   "It's not like there's no chance."

  A blue shirt man whispered:

   "Zhou Jia's physical body is unimaginably strong, but his movement speed is not fast. The young master is carrying a high-grade black weapon Feilong Duo, so he may not be his opponent."

   "Too risky."

  The speaker's voice is weak:

   "The surname Zhou is too dangerous, there is no need for you to risk yourself."

  Zhang Jiuzheng's eyes flashed, his complexion changed back and forth, and his hands became tighter and looser. Although he didn't want to admit it, he was indeed afraid.

   Fear of the burly figure in the distance.

  Before coming here, I thought it was an easy prey, but now it seems that the other party is actually a monster covered with spikes.

  How strong is he?

   Others couldn't see it, but Zhang Jiuzheng could see it clearly. Although the three people just now were not weak, they didn't force Zhou Jia's hole card at all.

"what!"

   "Why is it suddenly cold!"

   Everyone suddenly looked up and looked at the place where the cold was coming.

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  The black irons in the Eagle's Nest took action, and the resistance of Wu Bozhong, Chen Elder and others were easily crushed, and they were **** one by one and brought to the front.

   "Zhuang Shuzhi's master is the boss of Yunlai's three villains."

   Facing Lei Mei's inquiry, Wu Bozhong said in a muffled voice:

   "Two of Yunlai's three villains have late black irons, and the other is not bad even though he is weaker. The three of them are even more proficient in a joint attack."

   "Even if you face the black iron peak powerhouse, you can still fight."

   "Zhou Jia is by no means their opponent, not to mention he is still doing calculations with his heart and mind. I advise you to see the situation clearly and don't overestimate your capabilities!"

  Things have come to this point, he can only place his hope on the three murderers of Yunlai. As long as Zhou Jia is taken down, no matter how many people here are, it will be useless.

  Top experts have absolute right to speak.

this point.

  Whether it is Xiaolang Island or the Su family, it is the same.

   Lei Mei's complexion turned pale.

"Hey…"

  Old Zheng did not change his face:

   "If that's the only way, it might not be."

  Among the crowd, he is the only one who has a relatively clear understanding of Zhou Jia's strength, so he doesn't think there will be any surprises.

  Black Iron Peak is nothing.

   What's more, the combination of three people is comparable to the peak of the black iron.

  Although I don't know where Mr. Zheng's confidence comes from, his attitude made Lei Mei feel at ease, and continued to ask:

   "Zhuang Shuzhi came back this time to plot against the Tianhu Gang?"

   "Not bad." Elder Chen said:

   "Yunlai's three murderers have taken a fancy to Shicheng, and the Su family and Xiaolang Island have been robbed again and again. They think that with their own strength, they can unify the many forces in Shicheng and become the overlord."

   "The first step is to take down the Tianhu Gang!"

   "Hmph!" Lei Mei snorted coldly:

   "So, they shot at me, and it was really a wishful thinking."

   "It was so." Elder Chen looked up:

   "But something unexpected happened."

   "What accident?"

   "Ouyang Su is still alive, and the three of them are already slaves of the Ouyang family."

"what?"

  Lei Mei looked dazed, but Mr. Zheng's complexion changed drastically, and he no longer had the confident attitude he had at the beginning.

  (end of this chapter)