The Supreme Powerhouse of Martial Arts

Thinking of this, Han Chen strode back to the meditation room, took the Remnant Rainbow Sword, told Zhou Zhiruo and Huang Shannv that he was going to Taizhou, asked them to take care of Emei, and set off.

"drive!"

At the foot of Mount Emei, Bai Yu chased the wind with four hooves, and carried Han Chen forward, heading towards Taizhou.

……

The sunset is like blood.

Eighty miles outside Taizhou city.

"All soldiers, please hurry up, the Mongolian Tartars are coming, as long as we enter Taizhou City, we will be safe!"

On the official road leading to Taizhou, Zhang Shicheng wore a golden crown and rode on a bay red horse, urging the soldiers behind him loudly.

The orderly passed on his words verbatim and into the ears of the soldiers.

The more than [-] soldiers in the rear were sparsely organized and about five miles long. They all marched wearily, embarrassed, and exhausted to Taizhou.

Having just suffered a defeat, they were very tired at the moment, some were injured, and had no energy to go on the road at all, so they sat down in twos and threes, gasping for breath on the side of the road.

". ¨Pass down the order of the military division, whoever dares to stop, will be dealt with by military law and beheaded on the spot!"

"Yes, military division!"

Cheng Kun was wearing Confucian clothes, riding on a horse, looking at the resting soldiers, his eyes became cold, and he immediately issued a military order.

At this moment.

"Fire arrows!"

"Fire arrows!"

Suddenly, a large number of troops appeared in the grass around them, apparently ambushing here for a long time. As soon as Zhang Shicheng's army arrived, they bowed their bows and mounted arrows, and launched a (Qian Nuo's) fierce attack.

Whoosh whoosh!

One after another, powerful sharp arrows were shot at the soldiers, and a large number of them fell down immediately.

On the left side of the road, Zhu Yuanzhang stood on a high slope, raised his saber high, and shouted loudly: "All soldiers obey the order, kill!"

On the right side of the road, Yang Xiao stood in front of the army, waved his sleeves, and ordered: "Brothers, kill me!"

"Kill kill kill..."

All of a sudden, the shouts of killing were earth-shattering, and hundreds of thousands of troops came rushing towards Zhang Shicheng's army.

"It's Zhu Yuanzhang's army!"

"This is bad!"

"what should we do?"

The rebels in the middle of the road all turned pale with fright. There was a Mongolian army behind and Zhu Yuanzhang's army in front. There was no way to advance or retreat.

"Damn!"

Chapter 158: Rolling into Kun (2/3)

"Thirty-six strategies, walking is the best strategy!"

Cheng Kun knew that the enemy came prepared, and his side had just suffered a defeat. At the moment, morale was low, and the army would soon be defeated. He was powerless to recover, and self-protection was the key right now.

Just jumped off the horse, led the guards, and rushed to the west to break through. If he could escape into the deep mountains and old forests, he would be saved.

Puff puff…..

On the way to escape, Cheng Kun slammed out his palm, his true energy was so violent that the brains of the two Mingjiao disciples blocking the way burst out.

"What a high level of cultivation, someone from Yin is here to meet you!"

Yin Tianzheng saw Cheng Kun's white beard and white hair, his martial arts were extremely high, and his fighting spirit was immediately aroused. He flew in front of Cheng Kun, and his Yun Jin was a sky eagle's palm force, which collided with Cheng Kun's palm force.

Bang!

Two palms met hard, Yin Tianzheng swayed, thumped, and took three steps back.

"This person's cultivation level is so high, at least the sixth level of innate, or even the seventh level of innate!" Yin Tianzheng looked at Cheng Kun, shocked in his heart.

"White-browed Eagle King, I don't have time to fight you today, so I will spare your life for now!"

Cheng Kun's eyes were gloomy, and he gave Yin Tianzheng a hard look, and immediately started his lightness kung fu, continuing to break through to the west.

In the past six months, he has practiced the holy fire order martial arts, which is not what it used to be. However, Yin Tianzheng's cultivation is not weak. If Cheng Kun wants to kill him, he will need at least [-] or [-] moves. There is no possibility of survival, and under the balance, they can only escape temporarily.

"Chengkun dog thief, where are you running away!"

Yang Xiao recognized Cheng Kun's identity. At this moment, he shouted loudly and landed in front of Cheng Kun. Amidst the chi-chi sound, he used his supernatural powers to fight Cheng Kun.

"So he is Cheng Kun!"

Hearing Yang Xiao's shout, Yin Tianzheng suddenly realized that the hand facing him was still in severe pain.

"This Cheng Kun's cultivation is so terrifying!"

Yang Xiao's injury has long since healed, and at this moment, his power is released to the extreme, one after another fierce palm force, slashing at the big acupoints all over Cheng Kun's body, but he finds that it is useless, the more he fights, the more frightened he is, he can only use the Great Shifting Mind Technique.

After ten tricks!

Cheng Kun's strange tricks emerged one after another, and his true energy was extremely strong. Yang Xiao gradually had difficulty breathing, and his body became heavier and heavier like a mountain.

"The so-called left envoy of light is nothing more than that, the old man has no time to talk to you, get out!!"

boom!

Cheng Kun hit Yang Xiao with one palm and sent him flying away. With a sneer, he started his unique lightness kung fu and fled quickly into the forest.

Facing hundreds of thousands of troops, he didn't dare to fight at all, he just wanted to escape at this moment.

"Oops! He's running away!"

Zhou Dian, who was supporting Yang Xiao, became anxious when he saw Cheng Kun fleeing.

groan! ! !

Suddenly, a melodious chant resounded through the sky.

An incomparably sharp blood-colored sword light descended from the sky and firmly nailed Cheng Kun's path forward. The tip of the sword pierced into the ground, and the blade buzzed and vibrated like a rainbow.

"This sword..."

"It's Canhong!"

"The son is here!"

Recognizing the treasured sword nailed to the ground, Yang Xiao and the others immediately beamed with joy.

"hateful!"

Staring at the bloody long sword blocking the way, Cheng Kun frowned and cursed, thankfully he stopped in time just now, otherwise, he would have been chopped off by the sword.

Whoosh!

Cheng Kun said in his heart that this way is not going to work, so the old man should change to another way, start lightness kung fu again, and flee to the east instead.

"Do you think you can still leave today?"

After the cold voice fell, a young man in white clothes with fluttering clothes slowly floated down from mid-air, blocking Cheng Kun's way.

"Han Chen!"

The road was blocked again, Cheng Kun stopped immediately, his eyes were full of resentment, he stared at Han Chen fiercely, and warned: "Don't bully people too much, you make the old man anxious, everyone will die!"

Jade all burnt?

Hearing this, Han Chen shook his head and smiled, and said, "The innate seventh-layer realm, the cultivation base is really good, but unfortunately, this is far from enough."

In the past, only Huang Shannv and Zhang Sanfeng were the ones who reached the peak of innateness. It has to be said that Cheng Kun's talent is so high that he is also at the seventh level of innateness.

However, Han Chen possessed a lot of unique secrets (b), and his cultivation had reached the sixth level of innateness, so Cheng Kun had no threat to him.

"I don't have time to talk nonsense with you here, so leave!"

Whoosh!

Cheng Kun suddenly floated backwards, rushed into the chaotic army, and used his lightness kung fu to the extreme, passing tens of feet away in an instant, desperate to escape.

Suddenly, a cyan afterimage came to Cheng Kun's side at an extremely fast speed.

Wei Yixiao and Cheng Kun moved forward at the same speed, walking side by side, shaking his head and sneering, "Your speed is not even as good as mine, and it's naive to want to get rid of my son."

Although Cheng Kun had reached the Seventh Level of Innate Realm, but it was his turn to do lightness kung fu, he was still not as good as the Blue Winged Bat King, and even worse than Han Chen.

"Go away!"

While fleeing in a hurry, Cheng Kun suddenly pointed out the phantom Yin finger, feeling very cold, trying to get rid of Wei Yixiao's tail.

"Wei Bat King, you are not his opponent, stand down!"

"Yes, son!"

Hearing Han Chen's words, Wei Yixiao nodded immediately, his speed suddenly increased, and with a whoosh, he threw away Cheng Kun.

boom!

A tyrannical Buddhist palm blasted towards Cheng Kun's vest from the air.

"Mountain Sumeru Palm!"

Cheng Kun was slightly startled, knowing that this palm was no small matter, he quickly slowed down and defended with Shaolin Jiuyang Kungfu.

boom!

The palm of Mount Sumeru from the Buddhist sect bombarded Shaolin Jiuyang Kungfu.

Cheng Kun's body shook, and his face turned pale. With the help of this fierce palm force, his body rolled backwards and landed on the top of a big willow tree.

"This Han Chen is only at the sixth level of innateness, why is his cultivation so terrifying?"

Standing on the top of the tree, Cheng Kun wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, his face was extremely cold, "With my innate seventh-level cultivation, I was shocked by him when I activated the Shaolin Nine Sun Kung Fu!"

At this moment, he still doesn't know that although Han Chen is using the Mount Sumeru palm, his inner strength is "The Illustrated Record of the God of War", which is mysterious and mysterious, and its power reaches the sky.

His Shaolin Nine Yang Kungfu is simply unstoppable.

"Cheng Kun, your cultivation really disappoints me."