Chapter 115 Six Grades, Four Battles!(1/2)
Mr. Murong Zhe's face turned gloomy.
The three heads of Yuanhaozong, who had been sitting upright for a long time, instantly stood up and looked at Xin Zhuo in surprise.
With their state of mind, they naturally captured Xin Zhuo's method just now.
A palm!
The inexplicable palm was as fast as thunder, so powerful and heavy that Song Dongxi, who was in the seventh level, could not even react.
How does this palm enter the state of entry into the Mahayana? into the subtle state?
These are not important anymore. What is important is that Xin Zhuo has abolished martial arts and cut off his meridians.
"Ahem..."
Xin Zhuo coughed twice again, and strong zhenqi fluctuations slowly appeared around his body, and then swept around, causing the surrounding trees to tumble and the weeds to overturn.
So vast.
"Deng, Deng, Deng..."
Behind them, Murong Xiu, Huang Dagui and the others could not help but take a few steps back, their faces full of horror.
Cui Ying'er and Han Qiniang were stunned on the spot beside the carriage.
Several old horses neighed uneasily and kicked their hooves.
Opposite, there were over a hundred people from the four families including Murong Lei and Chen Guiyan, feeling awe-inspiring and retreating one after another.
They naturally saw that this was not the aura of the seventh level.
The seventh level of a warrior is a watershed. To reach the sixth level, one must have outstanding talent. This is also the reason why the highest level of the four majors is only the sixth level.
There will be no problem for Murong Lei and others to enter the sixth level in the future, but it will take a long time.
Yuan Yourong, who has the best talent, should be able to enter the country the fastest, but it will also take several years.
Xin Zhuo's true energy fluctuation at this time has definitely entered the sub-sixth or sixth level realm!
How absurd is this? A person whose meridians should have been cut off is not only intact, but his state of mind has even improved?
Do Qiugong Pavilion and Shuiyue An have other purposes?
After a brief silence, Mr. Murong Zhe and the three family heads looked at each other, and they all saw a hint of sadness in each other's eyes.
"Sixth grade? Worse? This is indeed beyond my expectation. I really underestimated you!"
Mr. Murong Zhe's voice was dull, and the Cutwind Sword in his hand was already out of its sheath, shining with a dazzling light.
"Stop saying weird things, it's boring!"
Xin Zhuo coughed twice again, "I'm so incompetent, I want to beat you all to death today!"
As he spoke, he stepped forward slowly, his momentum rising with each step. Soon, the strong fluctuations of true energy had reached a certain extreme, and the aura was so fierce that no one dared to approach him.
He had suffered a loss once, so of course he didn't dare to be too big. At this time, he was infinitely close to the sixth level. When encountering the sixth level, he still couldn't escape the situation. Naturally, he had to fight for it. Moreover, he was very confident about his skills and martial arts.
The confidence it brings is hard to explain.
As he approached, the four family heads felt an invisible pressure.
The pressure from experts in the same field forced them to be cautious and take action.
"kill!"
Yuan Haozong and other three family heads, surrounded by dense fluctuations of true energy, their figures flashed, and they instantly surrounded Xin Zhuo with the force of three talents.
Two swords and one saber, wrapped in terrifying true energy, came out of the body, condensed for several feet, changed unpredictably, and slashed away heavily.
The four Fufeng families are originally one body, and they all practice and share the same concerns. This has always been the case.
This combined attack would be difficult for even the strongest sixth-level warrior to parry.
Unexpectedly, Xin Zhuo in the middle suddenly disappeared.
Disappears from the naked eye.
"Hidden Dao Kung Fu?"
Before the three of them could react again, Xin Zhuo had already appeared next to Yuan Haozong, then to the side of the head of the Chen family, and then to the side of the head of the Song family.
[Crazy Dog Strike Bar Chain Demonic Palm] is used simultaneously with the weird Yin Dao and Kong Zhi Dao martial arts to combine [Kong Yin Nine Transformations Light Body Skill], and shoots three palms.
"boom!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
The violent and powerful sword energy and saber energy of the three family heads have been chopped down, and the official path in the middle has been shaken beyond recognition.
For a moment, the true energy overflowed and the dust flew up.
But the three family heads groaned and flew out together.
Three old figures with messy hair, like kites with broken strings, fell heavily into the ditches on both sides of the official road, followed by bursts of painful wails.
Xin Zhuo has returned to where he was, looking ghostly and incomprehensible. He just covered his mouth and coughed a few times.
One move!
Defeated three people in the sixth level!
Simple, neat and effortless!
He really did what he said.
The strong wind blew against the pale faces of Murong Xiu, Cui Ying'er, and hundreds of disciples of the four families.
This was a superb showdown between sixth-level masters, and it was one-on-three. They had fantasized about it, but had never seen it before.
What was even more unexpected was that they were three against one in the same situation, but they were defeated in one move!
The dust still hasn't dispersed.
At this time, a harsh sword sound was heard, resounding in all directions.
The huge sword energy pierced through the dust, split into three on the way, and went straight to Xin Zhuo. The sharp sword light let out a roar of "xiuxiu".
Fauchelewind sword!
Three Tribulations Sword Technique!
The untold secret of Fufeng Murong's family!
This was a deliberate delay. Mr. Murong Zhe, who was famous for his martial arts sophistry, assessed the situation, struck with all his strength, and made a sneak attack.
"Cang——"
Xin Zhuo seemed to have noticed it a long time ago. The folding gun in his hand instantly changed into a length of ten feet, and he quickly bounced up.
The spear comes out like a dragon.
Two huge Qi gun shadows followed each other like shadows, breaking through the smoke and dust to face the sword shadow.
In the middle of the journey, the two gun shadows strangely turned into a tiger and a dog's true energy shadow.
[Tiger riding dog kills without shadow and mad gun.]
The name is too weird, but it can both repel enemies and kill people.
"Ouch!"
"Woof woof!"
The roar of tigers and the barking of dogs pierce the eardrums.
"bite……"
There was a strong collision in mid-air.
The three sword energies were immediately shattered.
The roar of tigers and the barking of dogs have broken through the dust and fog.
The already dilapidated official road was cracked open again, and the dust and energy in the sky shook everywhere, hitting the surrounding trees with "bang bang bang".
Murong Xiu and Cui Ying'er, who had already moved away, retreated again, and the horses were already kneeling on the ground anxiously.
In the distance, the pale-faced disciples of the four families retreated again and again.
There was so much dust in the field that Xin Zhuo and Mr. Murong could no longer be seen clearly.
And it was silent.
Everyone stared intently into the smoke.
After a long while, the smoke slowly dissipated, and the two figures were finally seen clearly.
The eyes of Murong Lei, Chen Guiyan and the others shrank, and their bodies could not stop trembling, as if they had seen a ghost.
I saw Mr. Murong lying on the ground with messy hair, and a gun stuck in his left shoulder, Xin Zhuo's gun.
Xin Zhuo's left foot stepped on his right shoulder, covering his mouth and coughing lightly, like a sick ghost.
To be continued...