I inherited a family fortune of 5000 years

Chapter 1073 Ha, you hamapi
"3000 people is just a fraction?" Qi Xiu didn't doubt Zhang Mengyu's words, since it can be called a magic fetus, it's not surprising that it has some "magic nature".

But he immediately added, "Brother Zhang, although he only killed 3000 people, he has a principle that he never kills people whose realm is weaker than his own, and it is said that at least one-third of the people he killed were of the same realm. above him."

His elder brother's guest minister was named Lin Jie, and it was said that he came to this land from a sect other than their dynasty. He was hunted down because he learned a forbidden technique in his sect.

But his elder brother saw that Lin Jie was powerful and had a very clean foundation in his dynasty, so he took a big risk to keep him by his side, and even provided him with a lot of resources for his cultivation.

Under normal circumstances, Lin Jie rarely makes shots, but every time he makes a shot, he never misses.

"I'm sorry, but I didn't tell you that the people I killed were all of a higher realm than me!"

Since Zhang Mengyu entered the battlefield outside the border, he has killed all directions in the battlefield with the life level of the fifth-level life body. To be honest, he has no chance to meet people weaker than himself. Of course, the people who were shocked to death by the aftermath of the battle are not there this column.

"I want to see if your magic tire is really as powerful as you boast!"

"Dang!" The sword in Lin Jie's hand made a dull buzzing sound. From this sound, it can be judged that the weight of this sword is not trivial.

"An eighth level of true martial arts can turn the entire dynasty and even the entire mainland upside down. Don't believe such nonsense!" Lin Jie smiled, "Everyone in the dynasty knows about the devil's fetus, but if If I can really kill you, maybe I can still leave a reputation, so I want your life!"

Lin Jie was indeed different from those martial artists of all the three religions and nine ranks just now. Before he took a step, the profound energy under his feet rippled like a calm lake.

Suddenly, there was a burst of explosion sound from the profound energy, and the long sword in his hand also transformed into a sword energy tens of meters long. This sword energy tore through the air and slashed towards Zhang Mengyu's head in the air.

Zhang Menglong sneered, stepped lightly on his feet, and quickly retreated backwards. At the same time, he pulled out the heavy ruler and inserted it directly into the ground with both hands.

"He didn't hide?" Lin Jieao showed a thoughtful expression on his face, even if he was a real martial artist of the ninth level, he would temporarily avoid such a violent attack.

"Three points for vitality!" Zhang Menglong let go of his hands and created a light blue protective shield around his body.

"Crack!"

The all-conquering sword energy slashed on the protective shield, and it turned into fragments all over the sky in an instant, and then turned into profound energy and dissipated.

"Okay!" Qi Xiu couldn't help applauding behind him, he had never seen such a powerful defensive martial art, he actually used the eighth-level real martial arts to block the attack of the ninth-level real martial arts warriors using the ninth-level spiritual weapons!
"Defensive martial arts!"

A look of surprise flashed across Lin Jie's face. There are many types of martial arts, the most common one is attack type, followed by agility type which is not very common, and body training martial arts is even rarer.

As for defensive martial arts, it is even rarer. Although it is not as invulnerable as body training martial arts, the difficulty and cost of its cultivation are much lower than body training martial arts!
After a moment of astonishment, Lin Jie showed joy on his face. The more tricks Zhang Meng used, the more he would gain after killing him. Maybe he could get his defensive martial arts, and even his reason It is prophesied as the secret of the magic tire.

At that time, even a warrior who broke the sky may not be able to kill him!

However, after blocking the sword, Zhang Menglong didn't move, but held the giant ruler again, and slowly closed his eyes.

"No!" He suddenly saw Zhang Menglong's slightly raised face, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

Suddenly, a strong crisis hit his heart. As a martial artist, he has a very keen sense of danger. Now he can clearly feel that something is threatening him.

He looked around, but there was nothing but the vast Gobi.

"In the sky!" He raised his head suddenly, his pupils dilated several times in an instant.

It was a golden giant sword over 20 meters in length. It was completely condensed with profound energy, and even because of its existence, the surrounding profound energy was almost washed away.

"What level of martial arts is this?"

Everyone's pupils were trembling, the power of the golden giant sword had exceeded their imagination, how could this be an attack that a martial artist of the eighth level of true martial arts could unleash?
"Is this Ninth Grade Martial Arts? Or Heavenly Martial Arts?" Qi Xiu's eyes glowed with excitement. Even in their entire dynasty, royal family and those sects, Heavenly Martial Arts is the treasure of Zhenzong.

"Brother Zhang is such a strange person!" At this moment, Qi Xiu's desire to survive was overwhelming.

"Demacia!"

"Crack!" The ground under Zhang Mengyu's feet cracked, and the golden giant sword in the sky crashed down with unparalleled power, leaving behind a meteor-like trajectory wherever it passed.

"boom!"

A [-]-meter-high mushroom cloud rose from the Gobi Desert, and violent profound energy covered a range of dozens of meters around.

"Is this the power of the magic tire?"

"It's really terrifying. Is Mr. Bai's prophecy true?"

The warriors sent by the first prince felt the profound energy cutting their faces, and thought of the legend again in their hearts. If his prophecy was true, Mr. Bai's burning to death would be a disgrace to the entire dynasty.

"Hahahaha!" A burst of laughter came from the thick smoke.

As a stream of profound energy blew past, Lin Jie's figure was revealed.

The robe on his body was tattered, but under his robe, there was actually a silver-gray soft armor!
Not only that, but the skin on his body exudes a bronze color.

Zhang Menglong's move actually only caused him some minor injuries.

"Are you a body refiner?" Qi Xiu exclaimed.

"Hahahaha, I didn't expect it, Eighth Prince," Lin Jie sneered, "At the beginning, I accidentally obtained this body training technique from our sect, so I was hunted down."

"Those pedantic old stubborn people, what kind of evil skills? A skill that can kill people is a good skill, isn't it just a little bit cruel? They both kill people, what's the difference?"

Lin Jie's soft armor was actually a ninth-grade spiritual treasure, and with his body training skills that he had practiced to a small degree, he unexpectedly caught Zhang Mengyu's blow abruptly.

Lin Jie threw the epee on the ground casually, "Sword repair is just a cover for me to hide from others, and my body is my most powerful weapon!"

Lin Jie looked at Zhang Mengyu greedily, "You have such advanced martial arts, it seems that you really have a lot of good things, if you are given enough time to grow, that old guy's prophecy might really come true. "

"But from now on, there will be no more magic tires. Even if there are, it will be me, Lin Jie, hahahaha!"

"Hahahaha, what a haha!" Zhang Menglong sneered, "Is the body training technique really awesome?"

"Brother Zhang, don't underestimate the enemy. A body-training martial artist is stronger than a sword cultivator at the same level. His real strength is probably above the mid-ninth stage of true martial arts."

"It's okay," Zhang Mengyu said, "Don't look at him looking awesome now, his muscles are all weak, and he hasn't been beaten at all. If I punch him down, his wife may be about to remarry."

(End of this chapter)