I might be a little strong

Chapter 263 Consummation of Two Realms
Seeing Mao Jiajun's embarrassed appearance, Yelu Hongchuan sneered and said, "Your court of the Later Zhou Dynasty is only capable of this? Just like this, you dare to put Zhao Kuangyin under house arrest? Hahaha...you really laughed out loud!"

Shen Qian narrowed his eyes, and a cold light appeared.

Although he took a step back, he said in a cold voice: "You are really ignorant and fearless, old King, show him some color, let him know how deep the water is in Bianliang today!"

At this point, King couldn't stand by and watch.

After all, he joined the Hou Zhou Night Patrol Division, and he still had to be worthy of his status. Immediately, he jumped from the second floor, kicked straight at Yelu Hongchuan, and Yelu Hongchuan punched him back.

boom! ! !
After punching, Yelu Hongchuan took a step back and blasted a big crater more than one meter deep on the ground. He withdrew his right fist, looked coldly at King who was standing firmly on the ground, and said, "It's kind of interesting."

When King was fighting against the meteorite fragments, he had already entered the King Kong realm, which was naturally interesting.

The realms of the two are the same. In a real fight, Yelu Hongchuan can't beat King. Although it's only in the mind world, King's Shura mode can still be used.

On the surface, King is in the Great Vajra realm, but in fact, when he bursts out with all his strength, it is comparable to the cultivation of Da Vajra and Dazhixuan.

That was Zhao Kuangyin's level before retreat.

King ignored Yelu Hongchuan, but looked at Mao Jiajun at the side. After he knew this young man, he valued him very much. From King's point of view, Mao Jiajun is quite capable now, but he still lacks one thing.

He has gone through the trough of life and crossed the most difficult threshold.

But he doesn't know how to go to the peak, not the peak of force, but the peak of life. In Mao Jiajun's heart, there is a chivalry who draws his sword to help, but he still lacks his family, country and world.

A real hero needs to have the world in mind.

This point, King wants to teach him, only when he understands righteousness, can Mao Jiajun truly reach that peak, that, and even challenge Li He's peak...

There are countless warriors gathered in Bianliang, but the number is useless.

The only ones who can defeat the unparalleled generals are the unparalleled generals, not the miscellaneous soldiers. They must gather everyone's strength to pile up a master who can compete with Li He.

In King's view, Mao Jiajun has that potential.

Because, he once reached the peak of Mind God...

Thinking about this, King stood in front of Mao Jiajun and said to him: "As a son of Huaxia, can you just stand by and watch a Khitan run amok in Han?"

Mao Jiajun was stunned for a moment, he didn't know why King asked himself such a question, but he still said, "No."

King immediately nodded and said, "Okay, you go and defeat him."

Mao Jiajun was even more confused, he said confusedly: "Why..."

King interrupted directly and shouted: "There is no reason, just because you are a son of China, as long as you still want to live and work in peace and contentment in the land under your feet, and the people have their own place, you should fight."

"Go!"

While drinking heavily, King pushed Mao Jiajun from behind and pushed him straight to Yelu Hongchuan.

As for Yelu Hongchuan, the veins on his forehead were bulging at this moment, and the hand holding Zhan Hongling's neck couldn't help but clenched tightly. Zhan Hongling felt uncomfortable for a while, coughing continuously while suffocating...

Looking at this scene and seeing the Khitan people dressed differently from the Han people, Mao Jiajun couldn't think about why anymore.

"Let go of her!"

Accompanied by Mao Jiajun's shout, he stretched out his hand to snatch Zhan Hongling back, a cold light flashed in Yelu Hongchuan's eyes, and the left hand that was pinching Zhan Hongling's neck was about to use all his strength...

In an instant, everyone was caught in a state of tension. No one seemed to see Zhan Hongling die. Even if Zhan Hongling had been harassing her unreasonably before, Mao Jiajun didn't want this woman to die.

Must, catch up!
Immediately, Mao Jiajun disregarded everything and tried his best to explode and accelerate, trying to stop Yelu Hongchuan's hand. In this regard, the corner of Yelu Hongchuan's mouth curled into a smirk, and he threw Zhan Hongling away. Mao Jiajun threw his elbow with a bang.

Mao Jiajun's moves were old and he was powerless to resist.

Being hit hard on the chest by that elbow, the loud noise made everyone in the restaurant jump in their eyelids. Mao Jiajun's vision flickered, and his heart stopped suddenly...

Yes, dead?
No, he can't die yet, he hasn't, to avenge Old Tang! ! ! !
boom!
Seeing that he was about to fly upside down like a rag, Mao Jiajun, who had lost control and balance, stepped on the ground and stopped this trend.

And behind him, the ground of more than ten meters exploded, and a group of diners couldn't dodge and were blown away.

Panting violently, Mao Jiajun couldn't hear any sound, the only thing he could hear was his own intense heartbeat. If he could hear other sounds, he would show the same expression as everyone else.

Because, the sound of the intense breath running to the limit is so sharp...

After being stopped by Mao Jiajun, Yelu Hongchuan burst out a few more times with all his strength, but he couldn't push it any further. He couldn't understand the sudden change.

Obviously, just a moment ago, he could easily kill this Han talent...

What's going on with this power, what's going on with the speed of this breath, what, how could there be such an exaggerated sound, what happened! ! !
what happened?Mao Jiajun didn't quite know either.

All he knows is that he is now the King Kong Consummation, the Zhixuan Consummation...

(End of this chapter)