Chapter 725 Assassination
Xuanliang Mountain.
Duke Beiting sat alone on the top of the mountain. Thousands of warriors gathered on the top of the mountain on both sides, and there were many heavy armored soldiers guarding the surroundings.
In addition, a large number of civilians were waiting in the distant fields, watching the mountains from a distance.
They didn't dare to get too close. The warrior's physical body was strong and his true energy was fierce, and he could withstand the aftermath of the fight between the innate strong men. Ordinary people would die on the spot even if they encountered a weak energy.
The light in the sky became more and more dazzling.
A green figure galloped from a distance. Each step of the figure landed on the tree crown, and it jumped thirty or forty feet.
Such terrifying means can only be possessed by innate warriors.
"What an amazing Qinggong!"
Beiting Gong opened his eyes and looked into the distance.
Ordinary warriors could only see Gu Xiuyun walking above the tree crown, but he could clearly see the branches under his feet. Every step was as heavy as Mount Tai, but it did not cause any fluctuations. This shows that Gu Xiuyun's control of the true energy has reached the subtle level.
"At least it's the second level of Xiantian." A trace of sweat appeared on the palms of Beiting Gong, "This battle must not be lost. The Duke of Sifang is the leader, and I am second. If I lose, the Duke of Sifang will lose face. Where to go?”
He was full of confidence in this battle, but now he was shaken.
There is a huge gap between innate warriors at each level. In addition, martial arts skills and control over power also affect each person's strength. Beiting Gong consciously has been immersed in martial arts for one hundred and fifty years, and his martial arts skills are far superior to those of his opponent. challenge.
But now that I saw Gu Xiuyun's amazing Qinggong, I gradually felt a sense of fear in my heart.
On one side of the mountain forest, a god king and two divine envoys appeared among the trees. His whole body was covered by divine power, forming an illusion and blocking the sight of mortals.
"The wisdom of mortals in the world is really terrifying. They can cultivate to the level of gods and humans just by relying on martial arts." The God King looked into the distance and exclaimed, "It's a pity that martial arts are mortal means after all. No matter how hard you practice, you can't become a god." ”
"Lord God King, why do we come here to watch the battle?" asked a divine envoy.
"I suspect that the devil is still hiding in the city of Feiliang. If I can find this person, I can make a great contribution." A hint of a smile appeared on the corner of the god king's mouth. "The duel between two innate warriors can be called a grand event in the city of Feiliang." , the devil is likely to appear."
"But the Great Divine Lord has given an order not to pursue this matter further." The two divine envoys hesitated.
Even the Great God Lord is unwilling to be his enemy. You can imagine how terrifying the devil's strength is. The three of them alone would probably be killed before they even get in front of the devil!
"Huh, just because the Great Divine Lord Jinyang doesn't want to pursue the case, it doesn't mean that the other great Divine Lords also mean the same thing," the Divine King snorted coldly, "Don't worry, this person doesn't dare to hurt us. Even if he does encounter us, he will only suffer minor injuries. ”
The God King stared into the distance, and his green figure was as fast as the wind. He arrived at the Xuanliang Mountain in just a moment.
Mountain top.
The strong wind howled, ruffling their hair.
Bei Tinggong was dressed in powerful attire and his face was as serious as water. At this moment, he had no thoughts in his mind. Only pure fighting spirit and passion for martial arts could bring his strength to the fullest.
On the hills on both sides, from top-notch warriors to heavily armored soldiers, all of them were breathing stagnantly, staring at the top of the cantilevered beam.
This battle is a duel between innate warriors and the pinnacle of fighting in the world.
The most relaxed among everyone was Gu Xiuyun.
After fifteen days of practice, he had already promoted his innate true energy to the fourth level. The further he went, the longer it took, so he did not reach a higher level.
But enough is enough!
The fourth level of innate realm is said to be the level of Ning Jun. Among the eight hundred giants in the world of living beings, the strongest can only reach the sixth level. No one can reach the final third level because the requirements for the body and soul are too high and there are not enough people. Miraculous medicines and foreign substances cannot break through at all.
"Brother Gu, take action!"
Beiting Gong said in a deep voice.
Gu Xiuyun clasped his fists and rushed forward in a flash.
laugh!
The iron fist sliced through the air, making a harsh tearing sound. Duke Beiting held a sharp knife worth ten feet and swung it down across the air.
when!
The blade fell on Gu Xiuyun's fist, and the innate energy collided with each other, and the violent impact knocked them back.
"Excellent boxing skills," Beiting Gong praised, then shook his head, "Brother Gu, after all, flesh and blood can't match the magic weapon. The cold wind knife in my hand is made of blood essence silver and iron. It is tough and indestructible. After forty-nine days of thunder and fire,
, one swing of the sword is enough to cut through gold and iron. I only used three-thirds of my power just now. If I use all my strength, you will never be able to bear it. You should take out your weapon! "
"I only have one pair of fists." Gu Xiuyun shook his head.
"Brother Gu doesn't have a weapon?" Beiting Gong frowned slightly, thought for a moment, threw the cold wind knife and inserted it into the cliff on one side, "In that case, let's fight with bare hands."
"good!"
The two figures rushed forward at the same time, waving their fists and hitting each other.
Peng!
Violent roar.
Cracks appeared on the top of the mountain, and the two figures disappeared completely. There were only countless shadows surrounding the surface of the mountain, and countless collisions sounded, as if there were hundreds of Gu Xiuyun and Beiting Gong fighting on Xuanliang Mountain.
"With bare hands, the mountain was shattered. The innate warrior is really terrifying!"
"Fortunately, we are far away. If we had stayed at the foot of the mountain, I'm afraid the ghosts would be crying and wolves howling, and there would be a lot of casualties!"
The warriors on the hills on both sides secretly rejoiced.
The hundred thousand heavily armored soldiers shrank their necks, fearing that there would be flying rocks hitting them. At the back of the army was a high platform, where the eldest prince of Ao State stood, and on both sides were the dukes and marquises of the court. There were purple-robed officials above the third rank, generals who had fought in one area, and hereditary marquises whose ancestors had made great contributions.
"General Lan, I wonder how strong Gu Ximing is compared to Duke Beiting?" The eldest prince asked, looking into the distance.
"They are on par."
General Lan Chonghe, who was wearing fish-scale armor, said.
Lan Chonghe, the general of Ao State, had already reached the ninth level of a first-class warrior, and was expected to impact the innate realm in the future. He was also the eldest prince's accompanying guard.
"Equally matched?"
The dukes on both sides were full of surprise, and the eldest prince was even more surprised. "General, are you kidding? According to Gu Ximing, he was still a post-natal warrior three years ago. He got the remains of demons and beasts by chance, and then he broke through to the innate realm. At most, he would not be more than fifty years old. How could he tie with Beiting Gong?"
"I dare not deceive your highness," General Lan bowed and said, "Beiting Gong has a very high attainment in martial arts, but Gu Ximing is not inferior to him. Both of them are in the second level of innate realm, and their control over true energy is extremely amazing. Moreover, Beiting Gong has no weapons in his hands, so..."
The eldest prince understood.
It's not that Beiting Gong is too weak, but Gu Ximing's martial arts talent is extremely high. In just three years, he has perfectly controlled the innate true energy. In addition, Beiting Gong has lost the cold wind sword after years of hard practice. His combat power has dropped by 30%, so he can tie with the opponent.
"I didn't expect this man to be so powerful," the eldest prince narrowed his eyes slightly, "He is less than fifty years old this year. If he can surrender to Ao Country, perhaps in a hundred years, he will be another Ning Jun."
The foundation of the secular country is the innate warriors. Without innate warriors, no matter how many and how strong the army is, the enemy will kill all the generals and turn it into a pile of loose sand.
A strong man like Beiting Gong can walk freely in the millions of troops, slaughter the enemy's generals and even the captains of each team. Those who command the battle are all dead, and there are only a group of soldiers left. What's the use?
And a fourth-level existence like Ning Jun is a national treasure. Apart from anything else, his life span of five hundred years is enough to amaze the world.
"General Lan, send a letter by eagle immediately to inform my father of the news here," the eldest prince said loudly, "add a sentence in the letter, this prince will stay in Gaoqiu City for a long time, and only ask to worship Gu Ximing as his teacher."
"Yes, Your Highness."
Lan Chonghe hurried to the back.
…
In the distance, the God King and the two God Messengers observed for a long time, but could not find any trace of the demon. In desperation, the God King turned and left, and the two God Messengers also flew away.
“Did this demon really leave Pinliang City?” The God King frowned, “When this demon broke into the gap of Shenzhu Mountain that day, there was a girl who looked like a human beside him. Later, he entered Pinliang City, but was left alone. Maybe he just wanted to enter Pinliang City to get something, and then left!”
At this moment, the God King saw six second-rate warriors in silver armor sneaking along the grass, followed by a black shadow.
The black shadow was very powerful, and the fluctuation of true energy was faintly revealed in the flashing figure. It seemed that he had reached the sixth level of a first-class warrior.
Such a powerful master can already be included in the martial arts list of the sentient beings, even in the entire Ao country.
Bang!
One of the silver-armored warriors accidentally hit a stone, making a crisp sound.
"Be careful, there are many masters following that woman, and Du Zhiqiu's personal guards are secretly guarding her. Once exposed, the plan will fail." Another person warned.
"This woman is so lucky that she is favored by the innate warrior. In my opinion, she is not as good-looking as Yunxiang from Hongyue Tower."
"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and follow her. Take action as soon as you find an opportunity."
On the official road beside the wilderness, there is a team. In the middle of the team is a nanmu sedan chair inlaid with gold thread, with eighteen guards and seven maids on both sides.
There are more than thirty maids, guards and sedan bearers.
In the nanmu sedan chair, Gu Yue was stroking Du Lingyu's head and telling her a story. Suddenly, a cold light flashed in her eyes, and her eyes vaguely looked at the wilderness on the right.
In the depths of the wilderness, it was the six warriors.
"Looking for death!"
Gu Yue whispered.
They actually compared her with the brothel girl. These six people have been marked by Gu Yue as the King of Hell.
Just as she was about to attack, she suddenly found that there was a faint fluctuation of spiritual power in the void. No, it was not spiritual power, but the power of gods that was similar to it.
"Is there a god nearby?"
Gu Yue narrowed her eyes slightly, and her soul spread out, covering an area of 100 feet in radius, without any discovery. "It seems that the god is hiding a hundred feet away, but it is definitely not more than ten miles."
There was no battle fluctuation between heaven and earth, but it was filled with divine power. It can be seen that this power comes from the divine power of the gods themselves, and it can only spread within a radius of ten miles at most.
"Forget it, be patient for a while, wait for the gods to leave, and then deal with those assassins." Gu Yue continued to tell Du Lingyu a story.
The six silver-armored warriors would never have thought that they were assassinating such a terrible existence. Not to mention warriors, even if it was a god, facing the Yin-Yang wind and thunder sword energy, he would definitely die.
The nanmu sedan chair was lifted forward with a swaying sound. The God King took a look and was about to leave when a gust of wind suddenly blew.
The grass waves in the field fluttered, startling a group of flying birds.
"Go!"
Six silver-armored assassins rushed out immediately, drawing their bows and arrows, with the arrowheads coated with poison.
Swish, swish, swish!
Dozens of sharp arrows pierced through the void, and in just a few breaths, the eighteen guards, sedan bearers, and maids were all shot to death.
Bang!
The nanmu sedan fell heavily to the ground, and the girl's cry was faintly heard, and then the sound disappeared.
The six people stepped forward and rushed towards the nanmu sedan, but at this moment, two warriors in soft armor jumped out from the other side and killed the six assassins, shouting at the same time: "Girls, hurry up, let's stop these assassins."
There was no movement in the sedan.
"You two want to stop us?" The six silver-armored warriors sneered, "If the eighteen guards joined forces with you, they could still fight for a while, but unfortunately, they were shot by poison arrows and have no air left!"
The two soft-armored warriors had gloomy eyes, knowing that they would die in this battle, but when they thought of Du Zhiqiu's instructions, they rushed forward with their heads held high.
Dang! Dang! Dang!
The clanging sound of swords rang out, and the eight people fell into a tense battle.
At the same time, a faint breath filled the void, emanating from the sedan chair and drifting towards the sky.
In a short moment, the breath filled the side of the God King.
"Similar to the fluctuation of divine power, the devil is near me?" The God King's face changed and he quickly retreated. However, before he took half a step, the breath suddenly sank and turned into a violent wind and thunder sword energy, which slashed heavily at him.
Puff!
The God King was seriously injured and unconscious, and the golden armor around him shattered and fell to the ground. At the same time, Gu Yue, wearing a plain robe, appeared in the void, with a cold and cold look.
If she hadn't been afraid of the gods sending a message to the Great God, she would have taken action before the six silver-armored warriors drew their bows!
At this time, the wind was surging, and the six silver-armored warriors suddenly attacked. Gu Yue could only risk looking for the location of the gods, first solving the gods hiding in the dark, and then dealing with those mortal assassins.
Peng!
As the eight men were fighting, a figure fell from the sky and hit the ground heavily.
The silver-armored warrior and the guards of the Du Mansion turned their heads and looked at him, their eyes suddenly frozen.
In the stone pit, golden light shone brightly, and the God King with shattered armor fell to the ground. The strong divine power filled the area of 100 feet, making it difficult for everyone to breathe.
"God... God?"
"Wearing golden armor, is this a God King or a God Lord?"