Chapter 69： The knife is like a cold dragon! Thousands of troops retreat!

Chapter 69 The knife is like a cold dragon! Thousands of troops retreat!

Feeling the oncoming pressure, Su Changkong's heart thumped, as if a flame was burning. This was an instinctive reaction to encountering a formidable enemy.

Hula la!

In the dantian in Su Changkong's body, the Turtle Breath True Qi surging, permeating the whole body, making a whistling sound of ocean waves, every meridian spews out, conveying the majestic True Qi!

Su Changkong has not only achieved a great body forging at the physical level, but his Turtle Breathing Technique is also at a level that ordinary people need to cultivate for decades, and he is really powerful.

Five Animals Show. Hunting Tigers!

Su Changkong's infuriating energy condensed and merged with his body. His speed and strength skyrocketed. He moved like a vicious tiger. The air rubbed by his right fist, whose metal spikes had been broken, neighed, facing Shi Zijian's punching punch!

"Clang!"

It was obviously metal and flesh and blood colliding, but there was a deafening symphony of gold and iron, Shi Zijian's skin shone with a faint metallic light, as if from flesh and blood to metal, with Su Changkong in battle armor. It's not that much inferior in comparison.

"Boom!"

Su Changkong felt the tremendous force from Shi Zijian's fist, even if he condensed his true energy this time, Su Changkong also felt the heavy pressure. He stood on the ground, and the soles of his feet were deeply sunk into the ground, so he was not shaken back!

And Shizi's strong and majestic body only swayed slightly.

"This iron beast... is very strong! It's stronger than that Bai Tianhao!" Shi Zijian was a little surprised. He used his real skills in this punch, but the opponent was able to catch it without taking a step back, which is rare in the body forging realm. !

"Shi Zijian is practicing horizontal hard skills, and it has reached a very high level. I'm afraid he is stronger than the master of the Tieyi Wuguan! You can't touch him head-on!" Su Changkong was awe-inspiring, the Tieyi Wuguan is Qingshui The largest martial arts hall in the city, and they are good at horizontal training, but there is no one who can compare with Shi Zijian in front of him.

Army Road Killing Fist. Slaughter thousands of troops!

In a collision, Shi Zijian's cheeks were surrounded by blood, which was the reason for the rise of Qi and blood. He used the boxing technique he was good at to the extreme, with both hands or fists or palms, like hammers and knives, frantically attacking and killing Su Changkong.

Relying on the depth of his training, Shi Zijian did not care about the spiked armor that Su Changkong was wearing.

Su Changkong didn't dare to be careless, and performed the five animal operas that had reached the state of supernatural skills!

Su Changkong is as nimble as a bird or ape, dragging trails of afterimages, but every blow is as heavy as a violent bear or tiger, and he fights wildly with Shi Zijian!

"Bang bang bang!"

The sound of    metal collisions was incessant, and the two of them only took a few breaths before they fought more than ten moves.

Every collision is like a beast colliding, and the resulting force is turbulent, and the hard masonry shatters and dances backwards!

"This... is this really the level that flesh and blood can achieve?"

"It looks like two human-shaped beasts... That iron beast can actually compete with the gang leader!"

The black cavalry gang warriors looked at the scene in front of them in shock, and they were all shocked.

There are those who are shocked by the flesh and blood of warriors who can burst with such power, and there are also those who are shocked that the iron beasts can fight the invincible Shi Zijian head-on. Everyone dares not breathe loudly, staring at this is the most powerful martial arts in Qingshui City. The top battle!

"Damn! This turtle shell is really hard!"

Shi Zijian scolded in his heart, ordinary warriors wear heavy armor, and in Shi Zijian's eyes, they are also very vulnerable. With one punch, the armor can be dented, and the warriors inside the armor can be killed.

Ke Su Changkong's iron armor was too heavy, and it was divided into three layers. Shi Zijian's heavy punch landed on it, leaving a dented fist mark, but it was difficult to cause fatal injuries.

Not only that, but the metal spikes on the iron armor are useful after all. In melee combat, bloodstains were left on Shi Zijian's arms, abdomen, and chest. It was not deep, but it was effective after all!

As for Su Changkong, his eyes became even more solemn and cold at this moment: "With my current strength, I can't kill Shi Zijian without a knife..."

The iron slashing sword, which has been cultivated for a hundred days, is Su Changkong's trump card, but it cannot be used easily!

First, once the sword is drawn and the qi of the sword is vented, it is necessary to raise the sword again. Second, with only two or three strikes, Su Changkong will be exhausted. If the sword cannot be killed, it will be dangerous!

But now all around are the warriors of the Black Cavalry Gang, if Su Changkong can't kill Shi Zijian cleanly, it will definitely be difficult for him to retreat. He can only use this ultimate move that he has cultivated for three months, but has never used!

On the other side, Chen Zhuang also noticed that Shi Zijian was at a disadvantage in the hand-to-hand fight with Su Changkong, who was wearing a battle armor. He shouted: "Big brother! Catch it!"

Chen Zhuang threw his face-sized hammer at Shi Zijian.

Shi Zijian reached out and grabbed the 100-pound hammer in his hand.

A warrior in the brave realm claims to have a thousand jins of divine power with a single arm, and can dance a weapon weighing a hundred jins, making him invincible, but there are still very few people who use such a heavy weapon, which consumes a lot of physical strength!

But in Shi Zijian's hands, this 100-pound hammer seems to be light!

Holding the hammer, Shi Zijian sneered: "Look at Lao Tzu tearing apart your turtle shell!"

"Roar!"

Shi Zijian let out a thunderous roar from his throat, causing the nearby black knight gang warriors to tremble and their brains hummed.

"Boom!"

Shi Zijian held the hammer in both hands, pushing his skills to the extreme, his arms swelled in a large circle, almost half the size of an ordinary person's waist, and the tendons were squirming like a loach. fall.

The power of this hammer is earth-shattering, even if there is an iron stone several meters in diameter and tens of thousands of pounds in front of it, it can burst!

It was at this moment that Su Changkong had already adjusted the angle of the knife, and was ready to go. He grasped the hilt of the iron slashing knife around his waist. , the invincible sharp knife Qi!

This is the result that Su Changkong has cultivated for a hundred days since he practiced the sword cultivation technique.

At this moment, Su Changkong's spirit, energy and spirit are one, and the whole person seems to be one with the iron cutting knife in his hand!

Cutting Iron Sword Technique. Slashing!

"Boom!"

A harsh, sharp hissing sound erupted, the iron slasher came out of its scabbard, the scabbard hummed, and the spilled knife gas split the ground more than one meter into deep cracks, like a metal iron dragon broke free. The shackles of the scabbard, the teeth and the claws.

The eyes of those who are illuminated by the sharp sword light sting!

Crack!

Senhan's iron-chopping knife slashed out from the bottom up, with a deafening sonic boom!

"What?" Shi Zijian's pupils shrank, facing Su Changkong in front of him, making him seem to have returned to the battlefield where tens of thousands of people were fighting, as if he was facing the enemy general who terrified him all his life, and the opponent was just a random knife. He almost died when he was at his peak.

Even if he saved his life, he was severely injured and could not heal.

"Clang!"

The blade cut out of the sky and the heavy hammer collided in an instant, and the two forces exploded, causing the ground within a radius of one or two feet to tremble violently, and the cracks spread like a spider web. sense!

"Crack!"

The crisp metal crackling sound exploded, and the big metal hammer the size of the washbasin, in Su Changkong's spirit, energy and spirit, was torn apart by a stunning knife!

Raising the sword, to put it bluntly, is to inject one's own energy into the matching sword on weekdays, save and keep the sword, and when necessary, burst out in one fell swoop, exceeding the limit.

Raising the sword for a hundred days, Su Changkong released it at this moment.

One knife smashed Shi Zijian's weapon, and Su Changkong could feel a sense of exhaustion coming.

Iron Slashing Sword Technique. Horizontal Slash!

"Roar!"

But Su Changkong ignored it, a low growl burst out from his throat, he clenched the blade with both hands, infuriated with infuriating energy, maintained the blade qi, and slashed out the second knife again, a simple horizontal slash, but It seems to have turned into a small silver thread, and the strength is condensed in one point, and it is all strong and unbreakable!

"Golden bell! Block it!"

Shi Zijian felt an icy deadly sense, his eyes were round, his whole body was rushing with blood, and the metal light on his body was shining, only a faint tendency to condense into a metal cover on his body, and stretched out a pair of stout arms. out, across the chest.

The next moment, the cold sword light broke through the air!

"Chila!"

Shi Zijian heard a crisp tearing sound, it was the sound of his flesh being torn apart and his bones being chopped apart!

The iron slashing knife in Su Changkong's hand, carrying an invincible aura, chopped off Shi Zijian's pair of arms, and the remaining power was inexhaustible, and it swept past his chest!

Puff!

Shi Zijian's upper body flew out, broke at the waist, and fell to the ground. A pair of arms also tumbled a few times and fell to the ground. The blood spilled and dyed the ground blood red!

"I...If I am at the peak...you can't kill me! Impossible!"

Shi Zijian was cut in half by Su Changkong's astonishing knife, but he didn't die for a while. He looked up at Su Changkong, his eyes were blood red, and he roared like crazy, full of anger, unwillingness, and fear of death!

If he had not been seriously injured, he is still a member of Dafeng Xuanbing, enjoying endless glory and praise! If it weren't for the decline of his martial arts realm and his peak, he would not have died in the hands of this iron beast who was not even at the realm of qi and blood!

If the seriously injured self did not have the ambition to not die, but enjoyed his old age, perhaps he would have a happy family and a large number of children and grandchildren...

Too bad...not so many ifs!

Shi Zijian's hair was disheveled and his eyes were round, but the brilliance in his eyes gradually disappeared.

He is ambitious, even if he encounters major setbacks, he is not willing to be ordinary. He wants to live a second spring, but after all, like those enemies who died in his hands, he has become a stepping stone for others!

There was a strange silence in the audience for a while. Originally, the two sides were evenly matched, and Shi Zijian even had the upper hand, but suddenly the situation turned sharply. Fall on the spot!

Everyone didn't even react, and some people wondered if they had hallucinations in front of them!

Hundreds and nearly a thousand members of the Black Riders gang, the quiet needles can be heard!

"Big Brother... Big Brother!"

Until there was a mournful wailing in grief.

is Chen Zhuang.

Chen Zhuang's eyes were flushed with tears, and he saw Shi Zijian's tragic death in front of his own eyes. For him, this was tantamount to the collapse of Mount Tai in front of his eyes, which was unacceptable!

"Kill you! I'm going to kill you!"

Chen Zhuang was completely mad, like a madman, roaring and rushing towards Su Changkong, tearing him into pieces and eating flesh and blood!

"Then I'll send you... on the road together!"

With two swords that exceeded the limit in a row, Su Changkong felt a wave of weakness, but in the face of Chen Zhuang who was rushing towards him, he strengthened his spirit and strength, held the sword in both hands, and slashed down with a condescending sword!

Chen Zhuang stepped into the realm of bravery some time ago, and his strength is not bad, but at this time, because of Shi Zijian's death, he lost his mind. It's an act of seeking death.

"Pfft!"

Su Changkong's iron slashing knife fell on his head, and Chen Zhuang's body was split in two from the middle. The remaining momentum was inexhaustible. The blade left a bottomless crack one or two meters long on the ground!

Chen Zhuang's body was divided into two parts. Following his inertia, he ran a few steps, passed through both sides of Su Changkong's body, and fell softly to the ground.

Su Changkong's mind was also a little complicated. When they first met, Chen Zhuang led dozens of knights to the Black Iron Villa. With unparalleled power, he smashed the gate of the Black Iron Villa with his body, making Su Changkong at that time marvel at the warriors. To be so powerful!

However, a few years later, Su Changkong made him drink and hate on the spot!

Chen Zhuang will not know until he dies. It is not the first time that he and Su Changkong have met. The one who killed him was an inconspicuous young man standing in the crowd in the Black Iron Villa he visited several times!

Hoo!

Three swords in a row, beheading Shi Zijian and Chen Zhuang successively, Su Changkong's spirit relaxed, and then he felt a swirling weakness, his face turned pale, his eyes turned black, and he almost fainted.

Although only three swords were fired, the three swords that exceeded the limit directly emptied Su Changkong's spirit and energy, and he just wanted to lay his head up and lie down.

But Su Changkong held back, knowing that this was the Black Rider Gang, and doing so would be a dead end!

"The big boss, the third boss... all died..."

"I was killed by the iron beast...!"

At this moment, hundreds of thousands of pairs of eyes stared blankly at the only standing figure in the field. Their faces were terrified, their teeth were chattering, as if the sky had collapsed!

Su Changkong walked to Shi Zijian's corpse, which was broken in two, step by step, cutting off Shi Zijian's head with a stroke of his knife and holding it in his hands.

L!

There was blood dripping down to the ground along the head, making a crisp sound, but it seemed to drip into everyone's heart!

"Dare to offend this seat and become an enemy of this seat, this is the end!" Su Changkong made a hoarse voice and looked around, the cold light flashing in his dark eyes made everyone who was swept just feel chills on their backs. , the cold air blows.

There were even more frightened people, who staggered back, and fell to the ground with their legs soft.

After saying those words, Su Changkong walked towards the outside of the Black Cavalry Gang without anyone else.

The disciples of the Black Cavalry Gang subconsciously clenched their weapons one by one, but they didn't have the courage to make a move. Instead, their legs uncontrollably moved out of the way, allowing Su Changkong to pass!

These people don't know that Su Changkong's face under the armor is pale and sweat is pouring out of his weak forehead. Just a few people can kill Su Changkong, who is already at the end of the shot!

The head held by Su Changkong was still dripping with blood, which made the teeth of these black cavalry gang elites who were known to be fierce and unusual to tremble in fear. How could they have the guts to stop and attack Su Changkong?

"Clang! Clang!"

Only the footsteps of the metal armor rubbing and colliding gradually faded away and disappeared into the darkness.

"The big boss, the third boss... are all dead?"

"That iron beast is from the Black Lotus Sect? It's terrible..."

It was not until Su Changkong had left for a long time that the members of the Black Riders resumed their breathing, all of them were pale, and they were still dazed and at a loss.

Not long ago, the Black Riders gang killed the White Jade Gang, and their prestige was unparalleled, but an unexpected change occurred tonight. He killed Shi Zijian and Chen Zhuang with two or three knives, making people wonder if he was hallucinating!

"The big boss and the third boss died at the hands of the iron beasts... Those belongings in the warehouse... If you can get some, you will be safe for life!"

Some were horrified, unable to accept the reality, and some were flickering.

Part of the wealth of the Black Knights Gang is used to reward the disciples in the gang, and most of it is used by Shi Zijian to buy some precious treasures, qi and blood, in order to bring him back to the peak , the real money left in the warehouse is actually not much.

But this is a wealth that is difficult for ordinary people to accumulate in ten lifetimes. Now that Shi Zijian is dead, many black cavalry gang warriors are tempted to get a piece of the pie. After all, they joined the black cavalry gang with their heads. For profit!

Su Changkong naturally did not know that the night after he left, a civil strife for power and interests broke out in the Black Knight Gang because of the death of the leader.

"My sword technique combined with the sword raising technique is indeed astonishing in lethality, although the only drawback is that it consumes too much, and it only has the ability to strike two or three times!"

Su Changkong was now several miles away from the black cavalry gang. He took off his helmet, meditated cross-legged in a forest, breathed in the turtle's breath, and regained his strength. He also sighed at the terribleness of his three knives.

This is the slashing iron sword technique with amazing lethality, plus the sword raising technique, it has exerted the power of 1+1 greater than 2!

"It's a pity... The Black Knight Gang should have accumulated a lot of wealth, but I'm in a bad state and can't stay for long..." Su Changkong couldn't help but feel a little pity, but he was too weak, the longer he stayed in the Black Knight Gang, the more dangerous it would be. For the best policy!

"Tomorrow dawn, go to Qingshui City to stay temporarily."

Su Changkong breathed for a week, regaining some physical strength, and he thought about the next plan.

I believe that soon, the news of Shi Zijian's beheading will shake the entire Qingshui City!

Black Iron Villa, Su Changkong is not going to go back, because he is going to go to a wider world!

"I asked Liu Feng before that most of the medicinal materials needed by Qixue Dan could not be purchased in Qingshui City, so I had to go to Molin's Mansion City to see it, but before that... make more money and make some preparations!"

Su Changkong decided to go to Molin Mansion City after a while, which is the most prosperous place in Molin Mansion, the center of a land of one mansion, far from being comparable to a county like Qingshui City.

However, the medicinal materials of Qi and Blood Pills are expensive, and the need to hire an alchemist to make pills is a lot of money. Su Changkong has saved a sum of money during this time, but it may not be enough, so saving more money is the king!

(end of this chapter)