Zhutian: My skills are not serious

Chapter 701 Killing Kitakura

Huanggua said: "It's Yuan Zuozong and his Great Snow Dragon Cavalry."

Chu Pingsheng looked at the leading general, a strong and handsome man holding a gun in his left hand and a sword on his right waist. He was riding a white horse and holding a silver gun, and he was nine feet tall. It was not an exaggeration to describe him as handsome and elegant. It was a pity that he tended to squint and did not look energetic enough.

Zhao Fengya's scalp tingled as she watched, and she hesitated whether to reveal her identity so that the Beiliang Cavalry would be cautious and cautious. It would be a way to help herself and also to help the guy who had forced her to be a maid.

"Then... let's massacre the streets first."

Chu Pingsheng didn't even think about negotiating with Chen Zhibao. He raised his head and roared, clenched his hands, and the three women gathered together. With the sound of an eagle, a huge black shadow fell from the sky, crushing the bluestone road while opening and closing its wings to cover them. Ergou barked happily, kicked the wall of the pickle shop, leaving several scratches, and landed under Chu Pingsheng, looking up and opening his mouth.

A flash of purple light, one drop, two drops, three drops, four drops...

Blood dripped down the lines on Chu Pingsheng's palm and fell into Ergou's mouth. The beast, which was already fierce, expanded rapidly, with dark red scales growing on its surface. Its muscles, which could resist swords and knives, grew antlers on its forehead and silver whiskers around its mouth. The beast, which had regained its Qilin form, shook its head and roared like a huge bell. Flames overflowed from the gaps between its scales, forming a floating flame.

Seeing this scene, the expressions of the Beiliang soldiers and fearless spectators in front and behind the long street changed drastically. There are indeed strange beasts in the world, but mythical beasts like dragons and phoenixes are very rare. It is said that spirit dragons, spirit snakes, spirit turtles, etc. will turn into dragons and ascend to heaven after surviving the heavenly calamity. The strange beast in front of it, which is covered in flames, is clearly the Qilin, the leader of the beasts that is as famous as dragons and phoenixes.

Ergou didn't have so many thoughts. After taking in the essence and blood of his master, he returned to his complete form and became even more ferocious. He opened his mouth and spurted out a blaze that was wider and stronger than the one that set fire to Sandong Building just now. The flames almost covered half the width of the street and roared eastward. Chen Zhibao didn't have time to think about it. He jumped into the air on his horse and thrust forward with his spear. The deputy general Dian Xiongchu also reacted quickly. He thrust his spear into the outer wall of the pastry shop. The warhorse slid sideways to avoid the raging flames. The heavy cavalry behind him were not so lucky. From the pastry shop to the silk shop thirty feet away, half a block was engulfed in fire.

The number of Iron Pagoda cavalry affected was not large, only about 200. The impact on people was terrifying. The heavy cavalry, both men and horses were covered with thick iron armor, were not afraid of swords and arrows and short-term fire attacks. Facing this kind of continuous, high-intensity flame breath, it was like sealing a person in an iron can and roasting him. The aroma of meat was everywhere and the screams were deafening. The key point was that Ergou's breath was not a straight cannon, it could sweep horizontally, and with a small angle, half of the street was not spared. Dian Xiongchu tried to draw his sword and chopped twice, but that little sword energy was not enough to face the Qilin's breath. He was so embarrassed that he abandoned his horse and rolled on the ground.

Chen Zhibao was able to kill the Spear Immortal Wang Xiu, so his ability was indeed not bad. When he was in the air, Mei Ziqing emitted a golden light, and the Qi force shot towards the Fire Kirin like an arrow. At this moment, a figure standing in the air flashed before his eyes, and he pressed his hand forward, and a silver-white spiral ball composed entirely of true Qi emerged. The whistling wind sounded like a ghost crying, and the multiple sharp Qi forces from Mei Ziqing collided with it and shattered instantly.

"With this level of ability, he is capable of killing his master? It seems that the four great masters before their luck entered the martial arts world... were not very good."

Chu Pingsheng raised his right hand, and the Qi of the spiral ball became stronger and stronger, and finally stretched into the wind escape spiral shuriken that he had used in the world of The Legend of the Twin Dragons of the Tang Dynasty. He did not use the energy of the Heshi Bi to perform this move. After practicing the Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Origin, the sword Qi was always flowing in his meridians. The free and easy Qi and spiral force formed the Rasengan, and the sword Qi increased the lethality, so he could still use the wind escape spiral shuriken.

When Chen Zhibao's full-strength attack was annihilated by the spiral ball, he knew that Lin Qing had deceived everyone and that his strength was the only one who could possibly defeat Wang Xianzhi in the past sixty years. But the current situation was that he could not retreat. If he retreated, the 1,000 Iron Pagoda cavalrymen he brought would be finished. He shouted loudly, circulated his whole body's true energy, and focused his strength on one point. The whole person spun, and the tip of Mei Ziqing's spear was covered with golden light, and collided with the three-foot wind group that was flying towards him and squeaked and almost tore the eardrum. In terms of hardness, the tip of Mei Ziqing's spear was comparable to the world's famous swords, but the result was that after just one encounter, the golden light shattered, the spear body collapsed, and the fine steel spear shaft was twisted to pieces. It seemed that his body would follow in Mei Ziqing's footsteps, and a sound covered the whistling wind and fire.

"So you want to protect your subordinates?"

The wind group in front of him, whose power was reduced by less than 40% due to his desperate attack, suddenly collapsed and turned into three small wind groups, flying towards the Iron Pagoda cavalry behind him that was blocked by the Qilin flame. The remaining wind blades rushed past him, like countless sharp blades shattering his outer armor, cutting his white robe, and opening holes in his body, with bright red blood spurting out and spilling into the sky.

Chen Zhibao fell from the air and glanced back, seeing three small wind balls falling into the rear formation of the Iron Pagoda that was blocked by the burnt cavalry. They exploded into a circle of wind blades that could break heavy armor. Hundreds of soldiers and horses screamed and fell, and the whole street was filled with fire and dead bodies.

"I might have to kill nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine of them today... Ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine is not impossible, Zhao Fengya, what do you think will happen to Beiliang if I kill nine hundred and ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine? Without Xu Xiao, will it be fun to see Beimang and Liyang go to war?"

call out……

A sword light came from the west and split into one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, and nine. A total of nine green sword auras, two meters long and wide, broke through the air, spread out into a fan, and pierced towards the figure standing in the air. This was obviously not the strength of a Xuan realm warrior.

Chen Zhibao, who was lying on the ground covered in blood dried by the flames and struggling to survive, suddenly brightened up his eyes, thinking that the sword god who had drawn a circle on the ground under the Tingchao Pavilion had taken action. Lin Qing could no longer be arrogant. Unexpectedly, nine sword energies as fast as lightning approached the target. The human body suspended in the air generated sword energy on its own. With a few clangs, the nine sword energies were broken completely, and the flying sword fell into Lin Qing's hands.

"I've said before, when Jian Jiuliu Qianli makes his move, that will be the day you die."

Whoosh.

The figure in the air flashed by.

With a bang, Yuan Zuozong's left-handed knife chopped the Fire Kirin, leaving a crack on its scales, but the man was held down by the flaming claws and swung his head, hitting the stone archway of Ganquanfang with a bang, knocking down the beams and almost buried by the rubble. Chen Zhibao knew how strong Yuan Zuozong's left-handed knife was. Wang Xianzhi said that he was the most likely warrior to enter the Celestial Realm with his swordsmanship. As a result, the attack of the peak swordsman of Zhixuan only left a crack on the Fire Kirin's scales, which seemed to be better than the defense of the masters of the Buddhist Vajra Realm.

call……

The flames rolled westward, and the crossbows shot by the Great Snow Dragon Cavalry turned into lines of fire and disappeared. People and horses fell to the ground, and the horses covered in flames rushed around, trampling countless Beiliang cavalry to death. Burning figures rushed into street shops and set the shops on fire. The whole street turned into a sea of ​​fire, crackling continuously, screams and crackling sounds resounded through the sky, and black smoke enveloped the city.

Whoosh! Bang!
A man dispersed from the smoke and slammed heavily on the outer wall of the drum tower in front. A half-long sword with fine forging patterns broke into the face, pierced through the entire head and nailed it to the large blue bricks of the drum tower. Radiating blood and brain matter spread on the outer wall.

The dead man's face could no longer be seen clearly, but Chen Zhibao remembered his clothes. He was Xu Fengnian's groom, Lao Huang. Jian Jiuhuang, who once made a name for himself in the underworld, died in such a tragic way right under the noses of the people of Lingzhou.

Paji.

There was another muffled sound, and a man fell beside Chen Zhibao, his face covered in blood. The bones of his right arm were gone, leaving only flesh and blood blooming like a morning glory. Whoosh, a bullet fell from the sky and pierced into the man's left shoulder. Blood spurted out several feet, and only a little skin and fascia remained connecting the entire arm to the body.

"Uncle Han."

At this time, a strong wind dispersed the black smoke in the air, and Lin Qing, who first killed Jian Jiuhuang and then disabled Han Laoshan, slowly landed with an empty sword box.

"Xu Yanbing, Li Chungang, are you determined to be cowards? If so, I will kill 9,900 Beiliang people, let me vent my anger and then we can have a good talk. Otherwise, Xu Xiao, today will be the day when your Xu family will be exterminated, Lingzhou will be massacred, and the Beiliang Iron Cavalry will be annihilated. Aren't you soldiers and civilians united? I want to see how they can be united with you soldiers and civilians after all the people of Beiliang are killed."

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The voice rolled out like thunder, and could be heard throughout Lingzhou City.

"what!"

A man suddenly stood up under the collapsed Ganquanfang, and rocks flew everywhere. The disfigured Yuan Zuozong swung his sword towards the sky, which was filled with infinite murderous intent and could reach the sky. However, it was shattered by the sword rainbow transformed from the half-broken sword with the hilt. The whole person was split into two from the head to the abdomen, and the sword energy burst out, and the internal organs, flesh, and blood were scattered all over the ground.

Jian Jiuhuang died, Han Laoshan was crippled, Xu Weixiong was whipped in the street, Yuan Zuozong's body was nowhere to be found, Chen Zhibao was deposed,

More than half of the 1,000 Iron Pagodas and 2,000 Great Snow Dragon Cavalry were killed or wounded, and five streets were engulfed in flames. Even if the people in the city were united with King Beiliang, they could not think of resisting at this time. Since the establishment of the Liyang Dynasty, Beiliang had never suffered so much. There was only one enemy who did this, and that was because Xu Weixiong abused the maid he left in Wutong Garden.

Chen Zhibao looked at the man who was getting lower and lower, still in his green shirt and with his hair neatly combed. When Lin Qing was first thrown into the dungeon, he had no interest in even taking a look at him. Who knew things would turn out like this now.

The Flying General landed on the street and turned into a black shelter surrounded by strong winds. No matter whether it was fire, crossbows, stray arrows, or gravel, they could not get close to it. Some attacks that were enough to kill Xu Weixiong were also neutralized by it one by one.

Chu Pingsheng waved his hand to clear the wind, and landed between Xu Weixiong and Chen Zhibao, still holding the sword box he had snatched from Jian Jiuhuang.

"This thing is pretty good. The swordsmith didn't make a rare sword, but the sword box is pretty good."

He pressed lightly, and the sword case with a solid wood texture, smooth surface and elegant shape popped open. Inside were metal slots for inserting swords, five on the left and five on the right. It was obvious at first glance that the swordsman was ambitious, wanting to collect the ten most famous swords in the world and put them into this sword case.

Chu Pingsheng's mind moved, and with the Ice Frost Sword in hand, he pushed it into the sword box and inserted it easily. The Purple Gold Zhanlu Sword was easily inserted, and the Black Iron Sword was no problem. When it came to the Peerless Sword, he barely inserted it, and almost couldn't close the sword box. Finally, he took out the Green Bamboo Staff and inserted it into the slot of the original Sanjin Sword to make up for it. Then he nodded with satisfaction, feeling that five swords were inserted into the ten card slots, which was a little satisfying, so he suppressed the urge to use up the remaining 1 point to enlighten the Ziwei Soft Sword, and tapped it lightly, and the sword slots closed.

Chen Zhibao called him a madman. There are ten famous swords in the world, and Jian Jiuhuang owns six of them. Except for the Huanglu sword that was left on the west wall of Wudi City, all others were destroyed by him. In the end, he stole a sword box?

(End of this chapter)