Chapter 153 Chu Qiao's World Cultivation Level

"Stop, who are you, you dare to break into my death camp!"

"Meng Feng, why are you, didn't you escape?"

"It's okay to flee to the living camp without authorization, but now you dare to bring outsiders into my living camp. It's really courageous."

"Meng Feng, do you know that what you do is simply a crime plus a wait, and I will ask the camp owner for credit after I capture you!"

Just when Ying Ji and his party went deep into the hinterland of the living camp, they sent the guards of the living camp, a total of more than a dozen people, and they wanted to capture Ying Ji and others to ask the owner of the living camp for credit.

When Ying Ji heard the words of these death camp killers, she was overjoyed. It seems that the death camp owner who saw the dragon without seeing the end happened to appear in the death camp headquarters this time.

Catch the thief first and capture the king, as long as the camp owner who seems to be Zhan Ziyu can be taken down, the difficulty in conquering the camp will definitely be minimized.

"Take it!"

Without saying a word, Zhao Gao directly ordered the ten members of the Net Assassin Squad under his command to knock down the dozen or so killers directly to the ground. .

Meng Feng's eyes were full of incomprehension. This is a killer left behind after brutal training. Everyone in the rivers and lakes is a swordsman who can be one of ten.

However, under the attack of this mysterious force, it was like an adult teaching a child, and it seemed so powerless!

Even if the three deceased himself faced off against any of the black-clothed swordsmen in a heads-up situation, he probably wouldn't be able to go back and forth ten times!

They have never seen the power of their camp owner, but they have a feeling that even if the mysterious camp owner encounters any of the black swordsmen, it will probably end in half.

Could it be that the power of the imperial court in other worlds is so terrifying, and these black-clothed swordsmen are so powerful, then what is the leader of these black-clothed swordsmen, the mysterious and coquettish woman-like commander of the Qin State's Zhongche House, Zhao Gao, Master Zhao? terrifying?

And the guards around King Qin wearing purple soft armor are definitely not inferior to these black swordsmen, but where is the leader of this army, didn't he come to his world?

The three Meng Feng have thousands of guesses in their hearts, and they all feel that they have made a right bet. Maybe this time they really have a chance to change this fate that is controlled by others.

"Leave the two to watch over them, and the rest wait to protect the king!"

Zhao Gao said to the trap killers, and then two trap killers got out and looked at the killers who were knocked to the ground and temporarily incapacitated.

On the other hand, Ying Ji and his party headed for the deeper death camp, and all the killers they encountered along the way were defeated by the trap killers.

In less than a while, he came to a stone gate. According to Meng Feng, behind this stone gate is the place where the owner of the deceased camp and all the deceased exist.

I saw Meng Feng slowly stepped forward and activated the Shimen's mechanism. The Shimen also slowly opened, and Ying Ji and the others entered directly.

"The widow Qin Wang Yingji, you must be the owner of the camp!"

Ying Ji smiled and looked at a mysterious man in a black robe above the open space. He said that this man was the owner of the death camp that the major forces in the world wanted to control but couldn't.

On the left and right sides of the owner of the deceased camp, there were ten deceased people standing, a total of twenty people.

"It would be rude to welcome the honored guests before they are far away, but aren't the honored guests afraid that they will come and go when they enter my death camp?"

The owner of the death camp said with some interest, looking at the direction of Meng Feng and the three of them, it seemed that there was not much disturbance, but his heart was already murderous.

No matter where these people came from, these people must die today for the secrecy of the afterlife camp.

As for the young man's claim to be the owner of the death camp, he didn't have much reaction, because in his opinion, this was just the self-entertainment of the son of a wealthy family in Wei or Liang!

Although this is spread to the court, it is going to lose its head, but no one said that who would know?

"Ming people don't speak secretly, Zhan Ziyu, I admire you very much, and now I give you two choices!"

"First, die!"

"Second, be a widow's lackey!"

"Which one do you choose?"

Ying Ji also stared at the black-robed man with the same interest. As for Ying Ji, he was not surprised that these people knew that he was coming here.

After all, the Life Camp has been based in the world for so many years, if there were no special means of communication, it would have been eliminated in this troubled world.

It must be that when he was waiting for the duel with the killer of the death camp, the killer of the death camp secretly used the means of communication, and passed the information of himself and others into the residence of the death camp in turn.

Moreover, Ying Ji carefully discovered that when he just mentioned the name Zhan Ziyu, the figure of the man in black robe shook without leaving a trace.

This also made Ying Ji even more convinced that his speculations were probably correct.

Ying Ji and Zhao Gao have heard nothing, but Meng Feng and the others felt black lines all over their heads, what is your lackey?

Is this appropriate? This is the owner of the deceased camp. The rich and powerful family and the knights in the arena are all eager to please.

"You bastard, a stinky young boy, no one has ever dared to talk to me like this, even she is the same. Today, I will make you pay for your arrogance."

"Shuzi's wisdom is so low, how dare he break into the death camp without a large army, even if you are a prince or aristocrat?"

"Today, this seat will let you and all your subordinates perish in this deep mountain and lake, and then there will be one less playboy in the world!"

"And in the deep mountains and swamps, there are some more nameless skeletons, no one can know about it, how are you doing?"

"The deceased obey the orders and send the young master on the road!"

"As ordered!"

Obviously, the mysterious black-robed man was also angry, and he was furious, but he didn't answer Ying Ji's question just now.

The twenty killers of the death camp behind them did not hesitate to see such a situation. They directly pulled out the long swords around their waists and rushed forward, wanting to kill this group of people of unknown origin.

"Zhao Gao, those few widows haven't had a good fight yet. Today may be a good opportunity to hone in!"

Looking at Zhao Gao who was about to personally prepare to deal with the 20 deceased, Ying Ji said, what a joke, but he wanted to subdue the deceased.

He even wanted to train them as a reserve force for the net. If Zhao Gao did it himself, Zhao Gao would probably crush the deceased to death without breathing.

These deceased people are the essence of the deceased camp. If it weren't for the restriction of the world structure and cultivation techniques, the strength of these people may not be inferior to the official members of the net!

However, the cruel training these people have undergone is definitely not inferior to that of the snare, and they are already qualified to be incorporated into the official army of the snare.

"My minister obeys!"

Hearing this, Zhao Gao slowly bowed and retreated, while Ying Ji walked up without carrying any weapons, and the weapons made of ordinary iron could not cause any damage to Ying Ji's body.

"drink!"

Ying Jidu suddenly stopped in front of him, spread out his arms, let out a loud shout, and took out a set of gestures of the Tiger Demon Bone Refinement Fist!

I saw the dust around Ying Ji flew straight up, and a stream of air flew directly on everyone's faces.

The eyes of the twenty deceased and the mysterious black-robed man were all condensed. This person is definitely one of the few strong men in the world. No wonder he dared to break into the deceased camp. It turned out that he had the real ability.

"Even if you are a martial arts expert, what if you are a martial artist? The survival camp has survived to this day not by the technique of killing people alone, but also by the technique of fighting with each other!"

The mysterious black-robed man thought, sure enough, these dead camp killers knew that this young man looked difficult to deal with.

After rushing up, he did not attack immediately, but surrounded Ying Ji in a circle, each deceased occupying a different position, forming a vague formation.

"kill!"

After waiting for all the deceased to be ready, the owner of the deceased camp directly ordered and said that twenty deceased swarmed up, and twenty long swords stabbed out from the light and dark, and came directly at the key points of Ying Ji.

"Keng Keng..."

The shocking thing happened. When the twenty long swords stabbed the young man, the scene where there were holes all over his body and blood was flying did not happen.

On the contrary, these long swords stabbed the young man back and forth, left and right, as if they had stabbed a hard boulder, making a sonorous sound, and could no longer move forward.

"This, this... True Qi blesses the physical body, the inside and outside are like one body, and the physical body is like fine iron. This is only the master of internal energy in martial arts legends!"

"Could it be that this boy who looks only eighteen years old is actually a master of internal energy, but how is this possible, he is less than twenty!"

"Which hidden family's child is this? Is there really such a monster in this world?"

Not to mention the shock in the hearts of the twenty deceased, the mysterious black-robed man also thought in shock.

Chu Qiao Chuan World also has its own cultivation level, from low to high, there are four realms: third-rate master, second-rate master, first-class master, and master of internal strength!

Corresponding to the four realms of the flesh refining warrior, the tendon refining warrior, the leather mask warrior and the bone refining warrior in the immortal martial arts!

Of course, this is just the realm division, but the strength and realm treatment of each realm is very different from the human and immortal martial arts.

The Immortal Martial Dao system of the practitioners from the Yangshen World has been systematically optimized. Whether it is in terms of strength or lifespan, Chu Qiao has passed the world martial arts cultivation system for several streets.

Moreover, the current top powerhouses in this world are just first-class masters. Hundreds of years ago, the fierce generals in the imperial court who could rival thousands of armies and the swordsmen who killed people by stepping on the moon were the powerhouses belonging to the masters of internal strength. !

But now more than a hundred years have passed, the people's livelihood has been withered, the war has continued, and the practice has shrunk. As a result, the powerhouse of the Nei Jin master has almost become a legend!

At the end of the plot, Chu Qiao and Yu Wenyue fell into the ice cave together. Under various factors, Chu Qiao's realm broke through directly.

After the completion of the Cold Ice Judgment, Chu Qiao, whose back is derived from the other side of the flower, is a strong person who belongs to the master of internal strength. Otherwise, it is absolutely impossible to escape with Yu Wenyue in the ice cave, and Chu Qiao will not be directly canonized by the court later. For the beauty king!