The heavens start with letting the bullets fly

Chapter 1002 Please recite "Liezi. Qiushui Chapter"

Hong Zhong is well aware of how powerful spear skills without hidden iron guns are.In the Battle of Hequ, he faced Liao Xingzong's elite guards without hiding his iron gun, and killed seven of them. Hundreds of the most elite emperor's personal guards of the Liao Kingdom were all killed by him.

This battle established the status of Empress Wuzang in the Xixia Palace, also established the reputation of Wuzang Iron Gun among the Wuzang clan, and further established the outstanding position of Wuzang Iron Gun in the Xixia Army.

Back then when Hong Zhong confronted him, he didn't dare to fight him physically, so he could only use magic techniques to continuously weaken the power of the unhidden iron gun with witchcraft, and weaken the unhidden iron gun's spear skills, so that he surrendered the unhidden iron gun.

But Chen Zhao took it face to face so casually.

And it's not with a steel body and iron frame, it's just a simple slap with your hands.

So how powerful would this person be physically?Not to mention the iron cloth shirt covered with a golden bell in Shaolin Temple, even General Di Qing of Mian Nirvana, I'm afraid he wouldn't dare to carry it by force?
Even those golden arhats, the Dharma protectors in front of the Buddha's seat, with the strength of not hiding iron spears, should force them to take a few steps back!
Thinking of this, a great fear surged into Hong Zhong's heart.

He had never been so frightened before, even when he was fighting against the sleepy Taoist Professor Chen Tuan, although he sighed that he was not as good as him, he didn't have any fear.

Because Chen Tuan has become famous since the end of the Tang Dynasty, and his supernatural powers are unmatched. Even if the Thunderbolt Great Immortal Zhao Kuangyin played against him, Chen Tuan had no intention of giving in.

In a battle against such a peerless grandmaster, it is normal to lose in a battle, and Hong Zhong has long been prepared.

But now Hong Zhong was scared, it was the first time he saw someone's hard work was so powerful!
"No wonder that undead man was beaten to death by him!"

With such a powerful physical body and such rigid supernatural powers, I am afraid that the undead man can't do anything at all, and he has been beaten hundreds or thousands of times in a row.

In front of this powerful physique that can ignore everything, what about Tong Yinzhong's immortal body?If he can't beat his personal martial arts supernatural powers, he can only be blown up by others, especially Chen Zhao, who is physically strong, can blow up his body thousands of times. In this way, Tong Yinzhong is simply a living target.

"This little guy is actually discussing martial arts with me directly!"

Chen Zhao gently shook off the dust on his body, and said calmly.

In fact, with the strength of not hiding the iron gun, it can be quite different from Fa Hai, Tong Yinzhong and others.These two were able to fight Chen Zhao for a long time, but they couldn't even take a slap without a hidden iron gun.

The main reason is that it is too arrogant to not hide the iron gun, thinking about one move to control the enemy, attacking with all its heart and mind, and using all the strength of the whole body on the attack.

This is not the mentality of a general.

This guy is upset.

As a result, after Chen Zhao blocked the iron spear with one hand, there was a lot of space in his body, and Chen Zhao took the opportunity to slap him to death.

Chen Zhao was so anxious to die, of course he wanted to satisfy him.

"You said just now that you want to challenge me in the afternoon? You don't need to wait ten days, just do it now."

Chen Zhao glanced lightly at Hong Zhong who was dressed as a wizard, and smiled lightly.

"If you can defeat me, I will retreat to Zhongnan Mountain and stop interfering with your great cause, how about it?"

"Don't be arrogant!"

Hong Zhong yelled, and smashed the armrest of the Grand Master's chair with a slap. The sarcoma halo on the upper part of his forehead flashed, and then a golden beam of red light shot directly at Chen Zhao.

This is Hong Zhong's unique skill of suppressing the bottom of the box. The biggest reliance he was able to confront Chen Tuan at the beginning was also the reason why he was called the "One-horned Dragon King".

Hong Zhong believed that Chen Tuan was at odds with him at the beginning, but now, there is no one in the world who can confront him, because this red beam of light is not the power of the soul, not the power of the spirit, but the power of the soul.

In the human world, the soul exists because it is attached to the body, and the so-called material determines consciousness.But after cultivating to the point of Hong Zhong, the soul is already quite powerful, and consciousness can react on matter.

In other words, Hong Zhong has cultivated the power of the soul, no matter how powerful the physical body is, it can be crushed by him.

"Small tricks, nothing worth mentioning!"

Chen Zhao smiled lightly.

Obviously, according to Hong Zhong's history, this is because he thought that his martial arts and supernatural powers were not enough to compete with the ancestor Chen Tuan, so he found another way and developed the power of soul to establish himself as a master.

But it's a pity that in the face of absolute strength, any conspiracy or trick will only end up being crushed!

Who is Chen Zhao?

The posture of an immortal and the aura of a human emperor and emperor are so strong that not even Guanyin Bodhisattva dares to provoke him, and his own strength is comparable to that of Yang Jian and Sun Wukong.

His spiritual cultivation and the strength of his soul, like his mana and supernatural powers, have surpassed the land gods and reached the level of Taiyi Jinxian, which is no longer something that land gods can compete with at this level.

It's a pity that Hong Zhong's realm determines that he doesn't understand these things at all, and he doesn't even know that Chen Zhao's power in soul cultivation has far surpassed him.

After all, he is only a land god now, so killing mortals is naturally effortless, but the magical powers can only weaken the spiritual power of Di Qing and the hidden iron spear at most, and kill Tong Yinzhong once or twice at most.

Compared with Chen Zhaolai, he was far behind.

The comparison between the two in terms of soul cultivation is like a wooden knife facing a steel knife. When you encounter a steel knife in a powerful move, you will be split in two, and you will die.

So facing Hong Zhong's red beam of light, Chen Zhao dared not respond, as if the beam of light was just a lamppost in the theater.

Chen Zhao continued to walk with his hands behind his back, and walked in front of Hong Zhong's horrified eyes, and said with a sneer, "That sarcoma of yours is so powerful?"

"what!"

Hong Zhong uttered an incomparably shrill scream.

There was no invisible confrontation, Chen Zhao didn't even release his soul power, but Hong Zhong's great witchcraft and soul power were like a steel knife hitting a steel plate, and it was directly discounted and bent.

"boom"

Hong Zhong's sarcoma burst into pieces.

The powerful aura directly sent Hong Zhong flying several feet away.

And everyone in the Hu family was not spared, they were thrown out together.

"You...you...how can you be so...so powerful?"

Hong Zhong collapsed on the ground, spitting out blood, feeling powerless for a moment, unable to even get up, pointing at Chen Zhao with trembling fingers, with a frightened expression on his face.

He attacked Chen Zhao with the soul power of the witchcraft secret technique that he had cultivated for a hundred years, but he thought about the child kicking on the thick steel plate, and hitting the tree stump like a running rabbit. If he wanted to be hit hard, if he hadn't been a master of witchcraft and his body was not weak, he might have been killed on the spot.

Based on his knowledge, his body is not weaker than Chen Tuan's experience, and he dare not imagine that a monk who walks on land has such a stable spirit and a strong soul.

"It's just that you are too weak."

Chen Zhao waved his hand disapprovingly, and looked up at everyone in the Hu family.

Naturally, Chen Zhao would not use the so-called soul cultivation technique to face this group of ordinary people, but when he swept over them so indifferently, everyone in the Hu family only felt that they were facing a god statue overlooking the world. How could they bear it? Under such power, they couldn't help but kneel down one after another.

During this period, Chen Zhao didn't use any mana at all. He just killed the Hidden Iron Spear with one move, and ruined the record of the Great Witch King Hong Zhong with one thought, which made them tremble with fear and endless fear in their hearts.

This kind of demeanor and demeanor, compared to the supernatural powers that force people to lose their souls by relying on secret techniques, I don't know how brilliant it is.

"Chen Xianchang, someone from my Hu family is an official in Tokyo, and the old man has also served as the third envoy. If you kill me, you will definitely be hit by the imperial court with all your strength!"

Only Hu Jinghui, the head of the Hu family, still gritted his teeth, tried his best to support Yaoyao's body that was about to fall, even though his gums were seeping and bleeding, he still looked at Chen Zhao stubbornly.

"People who know foreign countries, kneel down and talk."

Chen Zhao snorted softly, and still stood with his hands behind his back, but Beixuan's magic skill turned slightly.

"Clap!"

A force of oppression came, and Hu Jinghui couldn't hold on any longer, and directly hit the ground with his knees, his head buried deeply in the carpet, and his body fell to the ground.

Everyone in the Hu family trembled, and followed suit one after another. They threw themselves at Chen Zhao, and none of them spoke a word of strength.

"What do you think now?"

Chen Zhao looked at Hu Jinghui again. At this time, the head of the Hu family didn't look like he had scolded Fang Qiu in front of the political affairs hall. He knelt on the ground like a toad, barely speaking:
"Immortal Elder, it's the little old man who has been blinded by lard, and doesn't know the divine power of Immortal Elder."

"You still know current affairs, how about this, you recite "Zhuangzi. Qiushui Chapter" for me."

"what!"

Everyone in the Hu family blushed together.

Hu Jinghui knelt there, slowly reciting:

"When the autumn water comes, the river is filled with hundreds of rivers; the stream is so big that there is no distinction between cattle and horses between the two cliffs. So Yan Hebo is very happy, and he takes the beauty of the world as his own..."

(End of this chapter)