Chapter 115 – Sixth Grade, Four Battles!
Chapter 115 – Sixth Grade, Four Battles!
Elder Murong Zhe’s face sank slightly.
The three family heads of the Yuanhao Sect who were sitting calmly instantly stood up and looked at Xin Zhuo in surprise.
With their realms, they naturally captured Xin Zhuo’s means just now.
A palm!
An inexplicable palm, as fast as rushing thunder, powerful and heavy, the seventh rank realm Song Dongshi could not even make a reaction.
What kind of entry is this palm, Mahayana? Micro? Realization?
These are not important, the important thing is that Xin Zhuo has not already abolished his martial arts and broken his meridians?
“Cough ……”
Xin Zhuo once again coughed twice, a strong true qi fluctuation slowly surfaced around his body, then swept around, driving the surrounding trees to tumble and weeds toppling over.
It was as vast as a sea of smoke.
“Thump thump thump ……”
Behind them, Murong Huo, Huang Dagui and several others could not help but take several steps back, their faces filled with horror.
Cui Ying’er and Han Qiniang by the carriage froze in place.
A few old horses neigh and kick their hooves uneasily.
On the opposite side, hundreds of people from the four great families, including Murong Lei and Chen Guiyan, were aghast in their hearts and backed away.
They naturally saw that this was not the aura of the Seventh Grade Realm.
The seventh grade of martial artists is a watershed, into the sixth grade is not talented outstanding people can not, this is also the highest realm of the four big people but the highest realm of the sixth grade of the reason.
Murong Lei and the others would have no problem entering the sixth rank in the future, but it would take a long time.
Yuan You Rong, who had the best talent, should be the fastest to enter, but it would also take several years.
Xin Zhuo’s true qi fluctuation at this moment, definitely entered the sub-sixth or sixth rank realm!
How absurd is this? A person whose meridians should have been severed is not only intact, but has even advanced in his realm?
Autumn Palace Pavilion and Water Moon Temple have another purpose?
After a short period of silence, Elder Murong Zhe and the three family heads glanced at each other, all seeing a hint of palpitations in each other’s eyes.
“Sixth grade? A little short of that? This is indeed too much out of old me’s expectation, when really, I have underestimated you!”
Elder Murong Zhe’s voice was muffled, and the Wind Cutting Sword in his hand was already sheathed, flashing with eye-catching light.
“Don’t talk about strange claims, it’s boring!”
Xin Zhuo coughed twice again, “I am not talented, I want to beat you all to death today!”
Said slowly step forward, one step aura a climb, soon, the strong true qi fluctuation has been vastly dense to some extreme, the breath is also harsh to people dare not approach.
He has suffered a loss, of course, do not dare to arrogance, at this time infinitely close to the sixth product realm, meet the sixth product, or can not hide away from the situation, naturally want to put up a fight, and he is very sure, gongfu, martial arts to bring self-confidence, it is difficult to say clear.
As he approached, the four family heads felt an invisible pressure.
Pressure from an expert of the same realm! What made them had to be cautious and had to make a move.
“Kill!”
Yuan Haozong and the other three family lords, dense true qi fluctuations flooded around their bodies, their figures flickered and instantly surrounded Xin Zhuo in a three-talent position.
Two swords and a knife, wrapped in terrifying true qi out of the body, coalescing several feet, changing unpredictably, heavily chopping away.
The four families of Fufeng were originally one, the same cultivation and the same kinship, it has always been so.
This combined strike, afraid that even the strongest Sixth Grade Realm, it would be difficult to resist.
Who would have thought that Xin Zhuo in the center suddenly disappeared.
Disappeared in the naked eye.
“Hidden Dao Technique?”
Without waiting for the three to react again, Xin Zhuo had already appeared beside Yuan Haozong, then flashed to the side of the Chen Clan’s family head, and then flashed to the side of the Song Clan’s family head.
The [Crazy Dog Strike Bar Chained Demon Bewildering Palm] and the bizarre Hidden Way and Empty Way martial arts combined with the [Empty Hidden Nine Changes Light Body Technique] were executed at the same time, slapping out three palms.
“Boom!”
“Boom!”
“Boom!”
The three family lords’ berserk and potent sword qi and blade qi had already chopped down, and the center official road was shaken to the ground.
A moment of true qi overflowed in all directions, and dust flew up.
While the three family lords let out a muffled grunt, they all flew out backwards.
The three pale figures and disheveled hair, like kites with broken strings, crashed heavily into the ditches on both sides of the official road, followed by bursts of agonizing wails.
Xin Zhuo had already returned to his original position, ghostly and puzzling, only covering his mouth and coughing a few times.
One move!
Defeating three Sixth Grade Realms!
Simple and sharp, effortless!
It’s true that he’s as good as his word.
The strong, powerful wind blew against the pale faces of Murong Huo, Cui Ying’er, and the hundreds of children of the four great families.
This belonged to a high level duel between Sixth Grade Realm experts, and it was also a pair of three, which they had fantasized about, but had never seen before. What was even more unanticipated was that three against one in the same realm was defeated in a single move!
The dust still didn’t dissipate.
At this time, but heard a piercing sword sound, resounding in all directions.
Vast sword qi pierced through the dust, split into three in the middle, and headed straight for Xin Zhuo, the powerful sword, emitting a “swoosh” whistling.
Wind Slashing Sword!
The Third Triumphant Sword Technique!
Fufeng Murong Clan’s secret!
This was a sneak attack by Murong Zhe, who was intentionally a step slow and was known for his martial arts sophistry, after judging the situation and striking with all his might.
“Cang–“
Xin Zhuo seemed to have realized that the folding gun in his hand instantly transformed into a zhang long and short, and the person had abruptly bounced up.
The gun came out like a dragon.
Two vast true qi gun shadows followed like shadows, breaking through the smoke and dust, facing the sword shadow directly.
In the middle of the way, the two gun shadows were strangely transformed into the true qi shadows of a tiger and a dog.
[Tiger Riding Dog Killing Shadowless Mad Gun.]
The name is too weird, but it means that it can retreat from the enemy and also kill.
“Ow!”
“Woof!”
Tiger whistles and dog barks pierced the eardrums.
“Ding ……”
In mid-air, there was a strong collision.
The three sword qi immediately shattered.
The tiger’s whistle and dog’s bark had broken through the dust and fog.
The already broken official road was once again cracked open, full of dust and true qi vibrating around, “bang bang bang” one by one hit on the surrounding trees.
Murong Huo and Cui Ying’er who had already moved away backed up again, and the horses were already anxiously kneeling on the ground.
In the distance, the four big families’ children with pale faces retreated again and again.
Dust filled the field and it was no longer possible to see Xin Zhuo and Elder Murong.
And there was no sound either.
Everyone stared deathly into the smoke.
After a long time, the smoke slowly dispersed, and they finally saw the two figures clearly.
Murong Lei and Chen Guiyan’s group of people’s eye pupils contracted and their bodies couldn’t stop trembling, as if they had seen a ghost.
Only to see that Elder Murong’s hair messy lying on the ground, his left shoulder inserted a gun, Xin Zhuo’s gun.
Xin Zhuo’s left foot, however, stepped on his right shoulder, covering his mouth and coughing gently, as if he were a consumptive ghost.
But, how was this scene more than scary?
That little mountain thief who should have been wasted, why not only was he not wasted, but he had also become so terrifying!
Murong Lei and Chen Guiyan glanced at each other, both seeing deep fear in the other’s eyes.
This scene that shouldn’t have appeared, dreamlike unfolded before their eyes!
Just …… even if that Xin Zhuo was not ruined, a sixteen or seventeen year old teenager, why did he grow to such an extent? Reasonable?
A photo to defeat the three family heads, a shot to defeat the old master Murong Zhe who was so high in the past!
Night finally descended.
The surrounding mountains and fields were clear and cold.
“Cough ……”
Xin Zhuo’s cough was particularly striking.
Elder Murong Zhe lay disheveled on the ground, his hair disheveled and his head dizzy, as if he had aged ten years in a moment.
His shoulders were in immense pain, and his true qi was already in disarray.
He suddenly remembered that night two months ago, if it wasn’t for Pear Fu Zi’s obstruction and giving this little thief a sword, would there not have been such a bad thing as today?
With great difficulty, he looked towards Xin Zhuo who was still stepping on himself and said hoarsely, “Old me really doesn’t understand!”
“Where don’t you understand? Why aren’t you disabled?” Xin Zhuo looked at him seriously.
Elder Murong Zhe shook his head: “Whether it is disabled or not is no longer important, Mr. Dongfang and Spirit Destroyer Master Tai kind of worldly people, what kind of plans they do, where would I understand, I also don’t want to understand, even if you are their disciple, what has it got to do with me?”
After a pause, he questioned full of indignation: “I only want to know, what the hell is the ghost trick art that you little thief used? You are still a thread short of the Sixth Grade, and the four old men have been in the Sixth Grade for many years!
You can’t cross the rank one battle four, it’s absolutely impossible! Your messy gun technique, why is there a tiger head dog shadow? Old me can’t understand it at all!”
(End of chapter)