Fighting Wumen

In the Qingwu Kingdom, as long as one becomes a warrior, one is eligible to join the royal army; and military generals are all generals of one party. As for martial artists, they are almost all senior commanders in the army. You can squeeze into the ranks of first-class masters.

The powerful power that a martial artist can unleash is enough to open mountains and crack rocks, which is frightening!

At this moment, facing Elder Zhao's terrifying blow, Tang Jun's face turned pale, but he had no choice but to call out the most powerful Dao Nian in his body, and hit him on the head.

But what was unexpected was that when the two powerful forces collided, there was no big explosion, but disappeared inexplicably. fall.

"Warlord Dzogchen----"

Elder Zhao exclaimed, and his face changed drastically again. This young man in front of him is really against the sky?The Dao Nian of the high-ranking military general that he had just cast had reached the realm of the Great Perfection of a general. Moreover, his fusion of Dao Nian could actually restrain his own treasure, is it really inconceivable?

Could it be that the young man in front of him concealed his cultivation through a secret technique?

Although the "Nine Yin Claws" attack on his right hand was broken by the young man, Elder Zhao showed a sly smile on his face, seeing how the young man with his warrior strength could resist the five thousand catties of martial arts power punched out by his left hand?

Tang Jun escaped by luck, but Elder Zhao's attacking punch had already reached his chest.

Tang Jun felt like a heavy mountain was rushing towards him in front of his chest, and the air around him felt like it was being torn apart a little bit, and a terrifying momentum blew up, making him breathless.

No, no, I can't just die--

In Tang Jun's rage, he twisted his body to the side. Strange to say, he just twisted his body slightly, and all the domineering force that came over slipped past him and disappeared in an instant.Tang Jun was dumbfounded, and fell to the ground, even he didn't understand what happened to him?He also didn't understand how his body became as smooth and supple as a loach?

"Spiritual power----"

Elder Zhao was taken aback, his lips trembled, and he finally spit out two words.

Spiritual power, unless a martial king with spiritual power can easily resolve the domineering power of a martial artist.Using softness to overcome rigidity is the reason why martial kings who have reached the second step of martial arts can easily kill martial masters.

The strength of a martial artist is from the strongest to the strongest, but the strength of the King of Wu is from the softest to the darkest, just like a torrential flood, invincible, enough to destroy everything and destroy everything.

Spiritual power, spiritual thoughts, and spiritual weapons are the three magic weapons for those who have reached the second step of martial arts. Although most martial kings and powerhouses do not possess the most terrifying spiritual weapons, they possess powerful spiritual power, spiritual Thinking about it is enough to make a martial artist run away.

Is this samurai boy in front of him really evil?Not only does he have a terrifying spiritual weapon, but he also possesses a trace of spiritual power?

If Elder Zhao hadn't known that Tang Jun was just a warrior, he might have slipped away long ago. A warrior would be vulnerable to a powerful martial king with powerful spiritual power and spiritual thoughts. It was a fluke to be able to escape.

"go to hell!"

Such a boy against the heavens must not be left behind. Elder Zhao's face was gloomy, and he shouted. The "Nine Yin Claws" clenched tightly in his left hand suddenly released five dark green poisonous mist, and in an instant, it turned into a With a ferocious and terrifying hand, he slapped the boy on the head.

"what----"

Tang Jun screamed, and his whole body was thrown back more than ten meters by a powerful force. At the same time, the little golden sword he held in his hand suddenly broke away from his control and was thrown into the sky.

Elder Zhao soared into the sky, and with the fastest speed, stretched out his left hand, grabbed the little golden sword, and fell safely to the ground.

A smile finally appeared on Elder Zhao's face. In fact, he just kept his hands back and quietly hid the five strands of Taoism in his body in the "Nine Yin Dark Claws". "The deadly poison hidden in the body is suddenly attacking now. Even a martial artist will die if he receives such a fatal blow, let alone a young warrior?

At this moment, Tang Jun already felt the approach of death. He only felt dizzy, his whole body was in unbearable pain, and even his muscles were numb. The blood in his blood vessels seemed to have stopped flowing. Only countless poisonous gas flowed down his body. The pores entered his body and spread everywhere. Gradually, his whole body turned purple-black, exuding an unpleasant stench.

Elder Zhao walked up to the young man and saw that Tang Jun's whole body had turned purple-black. He knew that he had been deeply poisoned and would not survive more than a quarter of an hour at most.

Thinking of the death of such a heaven-defying genius at his own hands, Elder Zhao still felt a little regretful and shook his head.A 15-year-old boy possesses the powerful daoism of a military general and a master of Dzogchen, and at the same time possesses a trace of the spiritual power of a martial king. If he is allowed to develop, he does not know how far he will grow in the future?Even if you can't step into the fourth step of martial arts, it shouldn't be a problem to step into the third step of martial arts and stand on the top of the world's top pyramid, right?

In the whole world, only the dinosaur forces like the "Three Banners Gate" have a few martial sages, but the number will never exceed ten; The three of them are all the highest rulers of the "Three Banners Sect"; as for the saints who have reached the level of martial gods, there is no one in the whole world; and those gods who have reached the fourth step of martial arts are simply myths and legends. For ten thousand years, it has not appeared.

For such a heaven-defying genius in cultivation like Tang Jun, in the whole world, there is probably only Leng Shuangshuang, the precious daughter of Leng Aotian, head teacher of the Mengqi sect, who can rival him!

Leng Shuangshuang, who is only 14 years old this year, has already broken through to the level of a martial artist. She started practicing martial arts at the age of five, and became a warrior at the age of eight. People in the world!She is recognized as the "No. 11 talented woman" in the world!But Leng Shuangshuang, the entire League of Flags, spent half of their financial resources and countless priceless pills to create a genius girl, while Tang Jun is just a farmer's disciple. He is only 14 years old. Grow to such an extent?Incredible?

Thinking of this, Elder Zhao couldn't help sighing in his heart. He pursued martial arts all his life, and even gave up his beloved woman, just to become a strong martial king one day, but in the end, with gray hair, he was just A high-ranking martial artist can't even touch the realm of the Great Perfection of a martial artist. King Wu is so far away from him. Is this life really cruel?

And the young man in front of him was a peerless genius, but it was ruined in his own hands, which is really heartbreaking!

The more Elder Zhao thought about it, the more he felt uncomfortable. When he came back to his senses, he glanced at the young man on the ground, and his face suddenly changed——

(I have something to do today, this chapter was rushed out at night, I'm sorry everyone! I hope readers can raise their hands, bookmark it, and recommend it a lot)