Master of Fist Chapter 1025

The latest website: The previous Zhanshen Gourd looks like some defective products, it looks inconspicuous, and it doesn't have the demeanor of a treasure at all.

But now it has the appearance of some treasures, with a purple-gold appearance, and the flowing inscriptions on the surface that look like living things are exquisite and full of special effects.

After all, this was an auxiliary divine weapon refined by a ninth-tier demigod back then, almost a treasure of a ninth-tier divine weapon.

Before Jiang Heng was paying attention to Zhao Ren, but now Zhao Ren is also paying attention to Jiang Heng.

He first lingered a little on the surface of Jiang Heng's large armor. Although he was not a craftsman, he worked as an errand in the Central Dynasty and came into contact with powerful people. Those people were all very rich and had good eyesight.

So he could tell at a glance that the piece on Jiang Heng's body was a Tier 4 full body armor, and it was at least a treasure level, which was extremely extraordinary.

This kind of treasure is rare even among those rich and powerful.

Zhao Ren couldn't help but looked at the Pixiu full body armor on his body. His Majesty personally gave this set to him. In fact, it was the same as Jiang Heng's, a full set of precious armor.

Zhao Ren was well aware of how much credit he had made for obtaining such a precious armor, and he wondered how Jiang Heng had obtained such a rare set of armor.

When he was secretly surprised, Zhao Ren's eyes immediately fell on the purple gold gourd behind Jiang Heng.

At first, he was still a little confused, because he couldn't see the layers of the gourd, but after seeing the number of inscriptions on the surface of the gourd, which was so dense that it made the scalp tingle, he already had a rough guess in his mind.

This Jiang Heng is not simple, absolutely not simple!

For a moment, Zhao Ren thought of his original guess about Jiang Heng.

I thought that this guy could not really be the direct descendant of a certain big man over there in the Temple of the Gods, right?

Otherwise, it would be impossible to explain how Jiang Heng's almost luxurious treasure came from.

If it was said that it was a reward from King Nan, Zhao Ren did not believe it at all.

Just kidding, unless it is Nan Wang's illegitimate son, why would Nan Wang be so generous.

For a moment, Zhao Ren's figure was slightly separated from Jiang Heng's.

Jiang Heng didn't care about Zhao Ren's actions, but was still caught in thinking and calculating.

"We'll start fighting later, if the opponent doesn't have many people, then it's best to fight quickly."

After thinking for a while, about ten minutes passed.

It's just that the surroundings are still silent, as if there is no difference from before.

Zhao Ren glanced around, his eyes were full of golden light, and he said with a sneering coldness on his face: "A group of rats, are you still hiding at this time? Is it true that the chief executive is blind?"

"Haha! I didn't expect to meet Director Zhao this time. You must be Director Zhao Ren, the eldest son of the Great Director of the Empire, right?"

There was a hearty laugh, and a figure was seen striding forward from a distance. It was obvious that this person only took a step, but he came to Jiang Heng and the others in the blink of an eye.

Jiang Heng could see clearly that this was due to the pair of shoes under the opponent's feet. Those shoes seemed to have certain spatial characteristics, and the step just now directly produced a slight folding effect on the void.

In addition to these, Jiang Heng also felt that there were nine figures nearby.

"Are there ten people in total?"

Jiang Heng's eyes flickered slightly.

At this time, Zhao Ren looked at the old man opposite and frowned, and couldn't help asking, "Who are you? This manager doesn't know you, right? I don't know what you are doing. It doesn't seem like a good act to come here and intercept him!"

"It's nothing, it's just that my brothers and I are short of pills and magical weapons. If you obediently hand over all the storage rings, then my brothers and I will regard Mr. Zhao as our friend."

"What if I don't?" Zhao Ren narrowed his eyes and looked directly at the other party.

"That's the enemy!"

"So there's nothing to talk about?" Zhao Ren looked at the other party with a cold face.

But the old man was smiling, but that smile was extraordinarily ferocious and terrifying.

"Director Zhao seems very confident?"

The old man looked at Zhao Ren, but his expression quickly subsided, appearing very flat.

"You talk so much... do you want to delay time?!"

Zhao Ren suddenly thought of something, and released his perception again, but this time there were a total of twenty auras in the perception.

"Let's do it, since Manager Zhao is disobedient, let's treat Manager Zhao well!"

The old man clapped his hands lightly, and saw that the ambush around him finally stopped hiding, and figures rushed out one after another.

These people had already surrounded Jiang Heng and the others.

Zhao Ren's complexion was getting darker and gloomy at this time.

It would be fine if there were only a dozen or so people, but it would be different if there were more than twenty people.

And the old man in front of him, Zhao Ren could feel the aura of old man Du in him. Strong, definitely not weak.

In addition to this, there are not many strong breaths similar to this old man. There are three people in total who are definitely the best among the sixth-order peaks.

After a little weighing, Zhao Ren knew that his group was in big trouble.

"I can block two. If Jiang Heng is willing to work hard, he can block another guy at most, but he is still absolutely inferior in numbers. When the others fall, it will be over."

Zhao Ren just pondered for a while and knew that he would definitely lose if he entangled with the other party, and he would lose extremely thoroughly.

"Your Excellency is not an unknown person. Since you want Zhao's life, you still want to leave a name!" Zhao Ren has been quietly accumulating strength, while delaying time as much as possible.

"This old man is one of the twelfth palaces of the Temple of the Gods. It is nothing more than a small deputy hall master under the three main hall masters under the master of the Palace of Bliss. My name is Kang Ming."

"Okay, don't try to delay the time. This old man will send Director Zhao on his way. Your Excellency is also a big shot in the empire after all. This old man will let you die with dignity."

As soon as the words fell, a small array plate appeared in the hands of the old man Kang at some point. The array plate was thrown high into the sky, and the array plate in the air began to rotate rapidly, and dense red blood lines flew out from the array plate. The formation nodes arranged in advance are connected, and the whole space becomes a cage all at once.

And in an instant, a thick pink cloud began to diffuse from the nearby nodes to the central area.

"Is it a pseudo-God Realm created by borrowing the power of the formation?"

Zhao Ren's eyelids twitched slightly, and his eyesight was not bad, so he quickly recognized that this was the extremely famous God of Bliss Palace.

That's too late!

Thinking that once the pink mist completely pervades, the group of them will be playthings that can only be manipulated by the other party.

However, before he could make a move, a monstrous and terrifying sword aura suddenly whizzed past his ears.

The sudden appearance made Zhao Ren a little dazed, and he subconsciously turned his head to look, and saw a torrent of sword energy piercing towards one of the three sixth-level peaks in the camp of the gods at some point.

And the guy who was locked by the sword energy was also confused by this sudden situation. At this moment, he panicked and activated his own barrier and various protective methods, trying to escape with blood all over his body. Dodge this terrifying blow.

However, it was too hasty, he had only just set up the shield, and the layers of shields were torn to pieces like a lake of paper.

Immediately afterwards, the sword energy sank directly into his body, entered directly from his chest, and then came out through his body.

This man was a middle-aged man with a square face. He frowned and looked down at the piercing on his chest.

This kind of injury is not fatal to a demigod-level powerhouse who has recovered a lot of law power.

It's just that he just wanted to use the power of the law to recover from his injuries, but then his eyes widened.

A face began to contort and howl.

He only felt that countless densely packed tiny bugs had penetrated into his body, and began to penetrate into the meridians and blood vessels that drilled out of his body.

And began to wantonly tear apart his viscera, meridians, and limbs.

Even the power of the law of qi and blood circulating in the body was shattered by these strange air currents.

At the same time, in the field of vision of others, the middle-aged man's body collapsed little by little after being pierced by the sword energy. Like a porcelain doll, cracks appeared on the surface, and more and more cracks began to spread. The whole body, then shattered and collapsed into a rain of blood.

A ray of spirit floated out, but the nearby space was distorted, and an invisible blade flashed away. Accompanied by the soft sound of something being pierced, the middle-aged man lost his soul before he even had time to scream.

From the howling of the sword energy to the fall of the middle-aged man, the period did not exceed one breath.

It was only at this time that everyone gradually came to their senses, especially the people from the Temple of the Gods began to be on guard. What they thought was a surefire goal turned out to be such an accident.

They didn't even know who made the shot, because there was no one around the area where the sword qi roared.

Naturally, it was Jiang Heng who made the move, mainly focusing on the god-slaying gourd, combined with the way of space and air, and succeeded when he was caught off guard.

"It's a pity, if they stand closer, this blow can kill two, and now it's unrealistic to kill a sixth-order peak."

Jiang Heng secretly sighed with some pity.

Now everyone's laws are suppressed at the low level of the second and third ranks, which means that those at the peak of the sixth rank are also suppressed at the peak of the third rank, which is on par with Jiang Heng.

Otherwise, even if it was a surprise attack, it would still be difficult to forcibly kill a demigod at the peak of the sixth order without using the Holy Physique of Brahma Martial Arts, and it would be even more impossible to kill instantly.

"Okay, I didn't expect Director Zhao to have such a method." Old Kang looked at Zhao Ren with some uncertainty on his face.

Because he didn't realize who made the move, Kang Lao could only blame it on Zhao Ren, a big man in the empire.

To be honest, Zhao Ren is also in a daze now, and he is now wondering who is on his side of Hutu.

"Is that Jiang Heng? Or someone else?"

However, before he had time to think about it, Elder Kang no longer hesitated.

When he flicked his wrist, a small and delicate mountain appeared in his hand. There were five peaks in total, each of which was a different color.

"Amazing Alone"

And with a throw of his hand, he saw that the palm-sized mountain rose up against the wind and soon turned into a huge peak, and the dense color exuded an extreme sense of oppression on the giant peak.

boom!

A terrible pressure came down, and for a while, Zhao Ren, Jiang Heng and others felt that their spirits seemed to be suppressed by a mountain, and their spiritual sense perception could not be separated from their bodies.

At the same time, everyone felt as if they were carrying a mountain.

The huge invisible force suddenly made Jiang Heng and others who were suspended in mid-air tremble suddenly, and their figures dropped hundreds of meters and were almost directly pressed into the ground.

Zhao Ren also reacted quickly, his whole body glowed with golden light, and the floating and withered pixiu on the surface of the treasure armor on his body began to become very agile, especially the pair of beast eyes began to move around, and the body of pixiu was swimming on the surface of the armor like a living thing. move.

At the same time, the tattoos on his body began to shoot out from his body, and three strange beasts condensed behind him, some of which looked like wild beasts, some of which looked like ancient wild beasts, and some of them looked like gluttonous monsters.

The three alien beasts let out a roar, and quickly got into the square sky painted halberd in Zhao Ren's hand, condensing the floating shadows of the three alien beasts on its surface.

The next moment, Zhao Ren shouted loudly, the muscles in his right arm swelled rapidly, and his wrist flicked violently. The exaggerated and domineering Fang Tian painted halberd in his hand seemed to be loaded with infinite driving force.

As Fang Tian drew the halberd out of his hand, a layer of terrifying air ripples instantly surged around.

boom!

In an instant, Fang Tian's painted halberd collided with the five-colored mountain, and the two held on in mid-air, and soon the five-colored mountain shook violently.

And one end of the alien beast floating on the surface of Fang Tian's painted halberd began to fade rapidly.

But with Zhao Ren's action, the oppressive force brought by the colorful mountain dissipated in an instant.

Zhao Ren was surrounded by **** aura, like some kind of martial arts secret technique. The next moment his figure suddenly increased, and the next moment Zhao Ren came to that old man Kang.

Without saying a word, Zhao Ren stretched out his hand like a thunderbolt. His claws were like a dragon's claws at a frightening speed, and he grabbed Kang Lao's head at once, and then squeezed it violently.

Elder Kang's head was directly crushed, but Zhao Ren didn't show any joy on his face, because Elder Kang's headless body quickly turned into a puff of smoke.

The next moment, Elder Kang's figure appeared behind Zhao Ren, but Zhao Ren still had eyes behind his back, and he stretched out his palm and slapped him backhand.

But Mr. Kang's figure still turned into smoke as if he couldn't catch it.

"Is one of the ancient Thirty-Six Tiangang's supernatural powers standing upright without a shadow? It's worthy of being the temple of the gods. It's really impressive!"

Zhao Ren spat out the heels of the other party's methods~www.mtlnovel.com~ Hehe, Mr. Zhao has good eyesight, but the old man doesn't master this magical power. "

Old Kang's voice came out like smoke and mist. Although standing upright without shadow is only a small supernatural power, which belongs to a relatively weak supernatural power, it is very good above illusion.

The next moment his figure appeared again, this time Zhao Ren's eyes locked on him as soon as he appeared, and he slapped him without the slightest hesitation.

But this time, Mr. Kang didn't seem to have any intention of evading, only to see that his palm was also slapped.

The two palms intersected, but the next moment Zhao Ren's face changed slightly, and his figure staggered as if struck by lightning.

His complexion was unnaturally pale.

"One of the thirty-six celestial gang methods, reverse yin and yang?"

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