The prince is very fierce

Boom

The three masters smashed through the roof, causing the dome of the old inn to collapse directly. The huge noise shocked the long street and attracted exclamations.

It was snowing outside the building. Zuo Qingqiu's long hair was flying in the wind. The fluff on the silver fox fur was flattened by the strong wind. It was as fast as a snow fox wandering on the ice field. In the blink of an eye, it jumped to the house across the street.

Xu Buling followed closely behind, holding a long spear with dragon patterns in his hand, and chopped it down in the air with the momentum of splitting mountains. The spear swung into a half moon in the air and hit the place where he landed almost close to the tip of Zuo Qingqiu's hair.

Amid the sound of tiles and wooden beams breaking, the eaves of the house where Zuo Qingqiu landed were smashed to pieces, and together with the wooden wall below, a huge crack was split to the root of the wall, revealing the terrified drunkards and prostitutes behind.

Although the momentum was terrifying, Zuo Qingqiu was obviously not a lowly person who could be killed in one move. He rushed forward again without any damage and fled to another roof. However, when he was in mid-air, Li Hansheng, who was chasing him with Xu Buling, had already approached him and raised his hand to punch him.

Before Xu Buling, Li Hansheng's talent was recognized as the best in the martial arts world. He started practicing martial arts in his early twenties and spent more than ten years to walk a path that ordinary martial artists could not finish in their lifetime. His combat power was incredible.

Although Li Hansheng did not use weapons, his martial arts were both internal and external, and he combined hardness and softness. In the bloody battle on Bodhi Island, Chen Chong of the Northern Frontier, who was known for his fierceness and swiftness, was almost nailed to the stone by this extremely fierce punch.

However, Zuo Qingqiu was not Chen Chong. Let alone his talent, the superiority of his martial arts was far beyond anyone else at that time. Xu Buling's family was rich, and the martial arts he learned were collected from the martial arts world. The martial arts of the Northern Qi national master lineage began with the war god Zuo Zhexian three hundred years ago, and have been passed down to the present day, without interruption.

Seeing the terrifying impact of the fist wind coming, Zuo Qingqiu did not dodge at all, but caught the fist with his palm, and turned the hardness into softness to release the force.

Li Hansheng's eyes were a bit gloomy, and he originally had no emotional color. Only when he really fought, would he reveal the arrogance of standing at the top of the world and the arrogance that belonged to martial artists.

"Show off your skills in front of an expert!"

Realizing that he had no power when he punched out, Li Hansheng's right arm sleeve suddenly swelled, and then exploded. The clenched fist bounced open, and the five fingers stretched straight, bringing out a loud bang. If there was a fast stone in front, Xu Buling had no doubt that this would directly break the stone.

To release the force with soft power, the first condition is to move half a point faster than the opponent, so as to deflect and dissolve the hard fist force.

The only person in the world who could be faster than Li Hansheng's 'reverse' punch to the face was probably Jia Gonggong in his prime.

Zuo Qingqiu's palm was hit by a huge force, and his entire left body swayed significantly. The fox fur on his back swelled, and then the whole person flew backwards, smashing a pillar with a lantern hanging on the roadside, and then crashed into the wall of a teahouse on the street.

Bang

The brick and stone wall was hit to form a semicircular dent, but Zuo Qingqiu didn't even frown, but just said in surprise:

"It's well-deserved!"

The peak warriors fought and had no chance to stop and chat.

After Xu Buling split the wall with a spear, his boots left two cracked footprints on the bluestone street. His robe rolled into a vortex in the flying snow, and the dragon-patterned long spear was like a dragon exploring the sea, stabbing at Zuo Qingqiu who had just been knocked out by Li Hansheng, and almost arrived in front of the wall at the same time as Zuo Qingqiu.

The spear tip came in front of him. Zuo Qingqiu had just stabilized his body and had no room to dodge. He raised his hands and closed his palms, forcibly clamping the two-foot spear tip.

Xu Buling was praised as "dragon tendons, tiger bones, and unicorn strength". To put it simply, his physique was as strong as a dragon and a tiger, and his strength was inhuman. Even Situ Yuejin, who had reached the extreme of external martial arts, was knocked down head-on. There was no such thing as a head-on wrestling in the world.

Zuo Qingqiu forcibly clamped the spear tip, and the force of Mount Tai was transmitted from his palms to his arms. Although his arms did not move at all, his feet were obviously unable to stand.

"Huh"

Xu Buling shouted softly, and the wall, which had been hit into a pit, exploded in an instant when the huge force came. The flying bricks and stones smashed a large piece of furniture in the house, making a buzzing sound like thousands of arrows.

Zuo Qingqiu tried to stabilize his body and stop the spear tip, but he couldn't stand on his feet. He was pushed back by the spear tip until he smashed another wall behind him.

Xu Buling rushed forward unstoppably, twisting the spear rod violently, trying to crush Zuo Qingqiu's hands.

But with all his strength, the spear rod was twisted into a twist, and the spear tip between Zuo Qingqiu's palms did not deviate, as if it had pierced into a closed iron clamp.

Seeing this, Xu Buling changed his forward stab to an upward thrust at the moment he rushed out of the house, and directly lifted up Zuo Qingqiu who was stuck on the spear tip with the momentum of a giant tripod.

Zuo Qingqiu also took advantage of this to rise up, and after escaping from the attack range of the long spear, he straightened his arms and pushed himself to the roof of the street.

This move was meant to distance them, but unfortunately Zuo Qingqiu was provoked. Li Hansheng, who had just revealed his body from the eaves, flew over from above and raised his hand to perform the Golden Dragon Hekou of Tongbeiquan, landing on Zuo Qingqiu's arms that were blocking.

Golden Dragon Hekou is the strongest killing move of Tongbeiquan. It starts from the heels, spreads to the waist and abdomen, and then to the arms. It uses the whole body's strength and both hands to hit. Those who are hit will either die or be disabled.

Zuo Qingqiu was able to parry with ease just now, but after being hit hard, he turned into a silver cannonball that was ejected from the barrel, hitting the wall of the courtyard on the street diagonally.

Boom boom

The sound of bricks and stones breaking continued.

There were pedestrians on the street. Basically, at this time, they could see three shadows rushing out of the inn and running rampant on the street. They even forgot to flee in all directions, and just stared at these monsters, destroying the few buildings in the town.

Chen Sining, who was watching the battle on the snowy slope in the distance, could only describe his mood at this time as shocked.

With the martial arts skills of a half-step master, Chen Sining could barely see the movements of several people clearly, but it was precisely because she could see the movements of several people clearly that she felt suffocating despair. For the first time, she discovered that the gap between people can So big.

Chen Sining held up the telescope, not even daring to blink, looking for traces of Zuo Qingqiu in the ruins.

Zhu Manzhi, on the other hand, focused his attention on the inn, looking nervous, and said urgently:

"Quickly, look over there..."

As soon as he finished speaking, a dragon-like sword cry sounded in the wind and snow outside the wall.

rustle

The loud sound of the wall being broken followed.

The inn, which already had no roof, had a gap two people wide in the south wall.

Shi Jinhai was covered in blood, his shirt was completely torn, a hole appeared in his chest, and he hit the wall on the other side of the alley. His eyes were as bloodshot as copper bells. He stared at Zhu Liu in disbelief, and said one last sentence with blood in his mouth:

"Good sword."

Behind the gap, Zhu Liu also had a few bloody wounds on his robe. He held the iron sword and took a deep breath. After glancing at Shi Jinhai, who was undoubtedly dead, he rushed towards Yan Huilin, who was fighting fiercely with Chen Chong.

Zhu Liu was awarded the title of Sword Saint. His swordsmanship has almost reached its end and no one can surpass him.

But the price for merging the strengths of hundreds of families into one sword is this invincible killing move.

In the Tang family in Youzhou, this shocking killing move was revealed, and the result was that the whole world knew that the sword master Zhu Liuzang had done this.

A killing move has to be hidden to be called a killing move. After it is revealed, no matter how powerful it is, others cannot dodge it, so it is always possible to be on guard in advance. This has led to the contemporary swordsman with unparalleled lethality directly turning into a grandmaster with a 50% chance of success. .

Northern Qi Sword Immortal Yan Huilin was originally a master of swordsmanship who followed the light and spiritual path. His path was similar to that of the Lu Family of the East China Sea. He hunted butterflies in flowers without leaving the leaves on his body, and brought his lightness and elegance to the extreme.

Knowing that he would die if he got close to Zhu Liu, Yan Huilin did not give Zhu Liu a chance to draw his sword from the front. He fought for a long time and was not injured by Zhu Liu. Instead, he scratched a few wounds on Zhu Liu's body.

This is why, after fighting, Zhu Liuhui suddenly switched opponents with Chen Chong, and first stabbed Shi Jinhai to death, who was rough-skinned and thick-skinned but injured and his movements were impaired.

Shi Jinhai was also a truly top warrior in the Northern Qi Dynasty. He died so quickly. It was not a crime of war. It can only be said that he was unprepared and was injured by four people in a sneak attack.

It was originally four against three, but after Shi Jinhai fell sadly, it became four against two.

They are all the strongest top warriors in the world, and no one is not a proud son of heaven. Even Chen Chong and Yan Huilin, who are slightly weaker among them, are also well-known giants. If they want to kill their opponents one on two, they will almost impossible.

The next scene turned into a chase without any suspense. After Zuo Qingqiu got up from the ruins, he flew north to avoid the battle. But when Yan returned to Lin, he fought and retreated, fleeing to the south.

The two of them were caught tightly by their tails, without any breathing space, and it was difficult to escape even if they wanted to reach the sky.

The situation began to tilt towards Xu Buling and others, and Zuo Qingqiu's head seemed to be in his pocket.

But no one noticed that the distance between Zuo Qingqiu and Yan Huilin gradually widened, and the chasing Xu Buling, Zhu Liu and others also unknowingly split into two waves...

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