Chapter 73 Strength
So close, the spear pierced the air.

Ok?
Zhou Huaijing, who was in mid-air and wearing a ghost mask, looked surprised and his wrist shook subconsciously.

"collapse!"

The internal energy surged into the spear, and the spear shaft swung violently like a whip, driving the spear tip towards Zhu Ju's head.

Swing the gun with inch force!

This kind of skill in exerting strength can unleash the power to split mountains and crack rocks within a certain area.

A simple pull was enough to shatter the helmet and smash the head inside into pieces.

Zhou Huaijing, who possesses a unique internal energy, has this confidence!

"Snapped!"

A huge iron hand appeared on the side of the gun tip, and with a light slap, a burst of force knocked the incoming gun blade away.

Zhu Juwen stood firm on the spot and simply raised his hand to make the attack fail.

snort!
With a muffled groan, Zhou Huaijing flipped over after landing, and the spear in his hand turned into a series of afterimages and stabbed out.

An eight-foot-long spear, with a gold tip and a wooden handle.

When dancing, it looks like cold stars and silver light. No water can penetrate it. It can be used against the enemy, and no arrows or stones can destroy it.

Judging from his marksmanship alone, it is already quite extraordinary.

Facing the incoming gun shadows, Zhu Ju's expression remained unchanged. His hands clapped, pressed, collapsed, and flicked his fingers. Even though there were many gun shadows in front of him, none of them could get close to him.

"boom!"

Unable to take the city by force, Zhou Huaijing became anxious as reinforcements were about to arrive from the rear. The internal Qi in his body surged wildly.

The violent internal energy surged into the spear, making the spear technique faster and more powerful.

The long spear transformed into spear shadows all over the sky, and a strange power was contained in its breathing. Zhu Ju only felt that there was a cold light in front of his eyes. A bunch of sharp air currents collided with each other in the air, and the strong wind caused him to blow his clothes, making them flutter and rustle.

suddenly.

The gun shadows in the sky gathered inward, and the sharp whistling sound that broke through the air also disappeared, and a dull force was ready to be released.

Before the gun arrived, an astonishing pressure had already hit the chest, leaving no way to avoid or hide.

"kill!"

Zhou Huaijing let out a low roar, and thrust his spear forward slowly but with great speed.

Good marksmanship!
I’m afraid it’s a killing move that’s no less powerful than Hunyuan Wuji’s!
Zhu Ju secretly praised in his heart.

The upper limit of martial arts in the main world is too high, so high that the top martial arts in the world of Qi and Blood are simply not enough here.

The Wu family's little-known spear technique, when used in conjunction with the alien internal energy, has such terrifying power.

If it is an innate inheritance...

How strong should it be?

Although his mind was racing, his movements did not slow down, and the five elements of internal energy flowed smoothly in his body.

When the spear was within a few feet of him, he suddenly raised his arm and stretched out his five fingers to strike out with lightning speed.

All things return to one!

When the gauntleted palm collided with the tip of the spear, a sound like rotting leather was heard.

The collision of extremely restrained force caused Zhu Ju to slow down slightly.

And Zhou Huaijing...

His expression changed drastically under the mask, his eyes widened, a mouthful of blood rushed into his throat, and he retreated violently.

"Jingle Bell!"

The copper bell on the waist swung rapidly, making a strange sound. The zombie that was entangled with Song Meng and others paused, then ignored the incoming attack, hummed softly, and rushed straight towards Zhu Ju.

"Roar!"

The zombies roared to the sky.

Although it was just a figure, it was wrapped in corpse fumes and thick smoke, and it had the momentum of thousands of troops and a mountain pressing down on one's head.

"careful!"

"Get out of the way!"

"..."

Song Meng and the others exclaimed in haste, but General Wan stopped with his hand on his chin, a look of surprise on his face.

"kill!"

Zhou Huaijing steadied his breath and roared loudly:

"kill him!"

"Roar!"

The zombie leaped up and fell down heavily.

Zhu Ju's body tensed up, his consciousness suddenly retracted, and the ancestral acupoint between his eyebrows throbbed slightly as if stimulated by something.

In an instant.

His mind entered into an extreme silence, and the night wind blowing around him and the flying dust all reflected in his perception.

And the figure falling from the sky was obviously extremely fast, yet it could be seen clearly.

Shock, fear, sadness, joy... all the emotions left the body.

Do not be alarmed even if Mount Tai collapses in front of you.

"Shh!"

Bend your knees, raise your arms, and strike out with your palms.

Hunyuan Wuji!

The strands of energy all over his body merged into a whole in an instant and struck upwards along the palm force.

Into details!

The martial arts realm, which was originally just a little bit away from a breakthrough, quietly broke through the original obstacle under external stimulation.

"boom!"

The ground within a radius of about ten feet suddenly sank, invisible energy surged, and then the sound of bones breaking was heard.

Click!

The zombie's arm suddenly went limp as if it had lost skeletal support.

Zhu Ju stepped forward, struck the zombie in the chest with one palm and in the head with the other, and the zombie flew out sideways.

A large dent formed in the area of ​​his chest, and the inside of his skull had turned to a paste. Penetrating into the subtlest realm, his strength multiplied.

"Shh!"

Change of body shape.

Zhou Huaijing only felt a blackness in front of his eyes, a terrifying palm force fell down, and his consciousness immediately fell into endless darkness.

The scene was previously a chaotic one, but after two people were killed in an instant, the scene became quiet.

Song Meng and the others looked at each other.

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they would never have believed that the zombie killed by Zhu Ju's two palms had been harassing them for so long.

If killing zombies is so easy, then it won’t take much effort to deal with three people.

"Po Jun Armor!"

"Thirteen Horizontal Trainings that have been completed in the external training!"

"The Primordial Iron Hand of the subtle realm!"

"Crack...crack..."

General Wan showed a look of surprise and doubt, clapped his hands lightly, and praised:
"Brother Zhou really gave me a big surprise. Who would have thought that such a small county town could raise a dragon?"

"Excellent."

Zhu Ju shook his arm and took off his Pojun armor:

"Ma Xun, notify the patrol team; Yu Fu, clean up this place."

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

Ma Xun was better off, he quickly regained his senses and ran out of the yard; He Yufu, on the other hand, had a bewildered look on her face, and her whole body seemed to be in a trance.

Son...

So strong!
"Brother Zhu, I, Song, really don't recognize a great person. I'm sorry to have embarrassed you." Song Meng clasped his fists and bowed.

"Yes." Wu Hyun's expression twisted:
"Brother Zhu is a man of hidden talents. I admire him!"

"Is this the Pojun Armor?" Fang Yanrong cast her eyes towards the armor on the field and asked curiously:

"I've heard of its name, but no one has used it for many years since Senior Ye retired."

"It's actually in Brother Zhu's hands."

Pojun Armor!
The famous killing weapon of Sanfentang.

This seems to explain why Zhu Ju is not afraid of zombies and dares to confront zombies and alien internal energy head-on.

Song Meng and the other two felt a little better.

Wan Shuai shook his head slightly.

It is true that the Pojun Armor is a sharp weapon for killing, but if it is so powerful, why has no one used it for so many years, and why is Zhu Ju able to use it? This already explains the problem.

Besides...

Compared to a strong physical body and armor-breaking skills, the palm technique that reaches the subtle level is the real amazing thing!

This means that Zhu Ju has touched the edge of the realm of martial arts and is qualified to seek the innate great way.

In such a large three-division hall, how many people have successfully comprehended the artistic conception of martial arts?

What's more, he is so young.

It seems that we should get closer to each other in the future!
"Hmm..." Zhu Ju suddenly frowned, rolled up his sleeves and looked at his arms, only to see a pale aura spreading upwards.
"Corpse Qi?"

"Not bad." Wan Shuai nodded.
"Whether it's the zombie's corpse qi or the other person's internal qi, they are both extremely special. Brother Zhu, do you need me to help you heal your injuries?"

The Pojun Armor can block the penetration of internal energy, but it cannot completely block it. In a head-on confrontation, it is inevitable that you will be invaded by corpse energy.

The internal energy cultivated through ordinary internal skills is difficult to suppress the corpse energy, and only the innate inheritance can do it.

this point,

Among the few people, only Wan Shuai can do it.

"No need." Zhu Ju shook his head gently:
"I'll go get some herbs."

"Alright." Wan Shuai nodded.
"The amount of corpse qi you've been exposed to isn't too much. With some medicine and internal energy to suppress it, you'll be fine after a while."

To use internal energy to remove corpse qi, he must let the internal energy enter the meridians. At that time, Zhu Ju's life and death will be in his hands.

The relationship between the two has not reached this level of trust, so rejection is natural.

Zhu Ju lowered his sleeves and silently circulated the five elements of internal energy.

The five elements' internal energies are mutually generated and restrained. With a slight change, they will turn into an internal energy millstone, rapidly dissipating the corpse qi.

But it only took a moment to remove it completely.

Alien internal energy?

He has it too!
The patrol team arrived quickly.

"Mr. Zhu, this body is Leng Chi, the former head of the Leng family who died last year." Someone reported back:

"The other person was wearing a very strange mask that couldn't be removed. It's not clear who they were yet."

Zhu Ju frowned.

Although this person's true identity is unknown, judging from his marksmanship, he must be close to the Black Tiger Wu Chun.

If he killed this person, he would inevitably attract revenge from Black Tiger Wu Chun.

More than three years ago, Black Tiger Wu Chun was already a master at releasing internal energy. His strength must have improved over the years. If he could also cultivate a different kind of true energy, he would probably be very difficult to deal with.

"Brother Zhu, don't worry."

Wan Shuai observed his expression and lowered his voice:

"Actually, the senior from Sanfen Hall has already arrived in Leping County, but we've kept it a secret. I'll take you to meet him tomorrow."

"With them here, Black Tiger Wu Chun will never be able to hurt you at all!"

Zhu Ju raised his eyebrows when he heard this.

No wonder!
Deputy Hall Master Wan's only son has already arrived. It would be unreasonable if he didn't have an expert to escort him.

Wan Shuai didn't mention it before, obviously he didn't consider him as his own, or simply looked down on him.

Not so now.

The strength he showed was enough to qualify him to enter the core circle of Sanfentang, and he was also willing to tell some news that Song Meng and others did not know.

(End of this chapter)

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