Beiyin Great Sage

Zhou Jia's eyes flickered, with surprise and joy:

"Based on just one foreign object, Patriarch Qian really has the strength comparable to a black iron master. This Xuanbing armor is really amazing!"

Although he has a strong hole card and multiple bug blessings, only by achieving the artistic conception of martial arts can he use the vast power of heaven and earth.

In normal times, after all, it is a mortal body.

of course.

His mortal body has long been inhuman.

As for Qian Wen, with the help of foreign objects, his energy and spirit have undergone fundamental changes.

"Ok?"

After repelling the opponent with one blow, Qian Wen frowned, his eyes were fixed, and his face was serious:

"Fire and reality change, good swordsmanship!"

"Everyone knows that Director Zhou's ax skills are amazing, and he is known as the Thunder Axe, but they don't think that your sword skills are already superior to the ax skills."

"No!"

"It should be stronger, otherwise why would you give up your ax and use your sword to fight me?"

Just now when the front of the fist touched him, he only felt a bone-piercing chill standing in the field, the reality and reality fluctuated, and his fist strength was worn out seven or eight times.

Such a sword technique...

I'm afraid that many black iron masters are not as good as they are!

This person is worthy of being a martial arts genius in Lei Batian's mouth, not only his ax skills are amazing, but also his sword skills have been cultivated to such a level in secret.

"Thank you." Zhou Jia nodded with a faint smile, without denying:

"Please advise!"

As the sound fell, the dark wind howled, and a biting murderous intent rushed towards him.

Killing and killing sword!

Qian Wen's eyes narrowed, and he suddenly shouted, his hands, eyes, body, waist, and horse joined together, his heart, mind, and spirit were in one point, his feet were placed on his hands, and he faced the sword energy.

Iron Wire Fist - Covering the sky with both hands!

The Qian family's Tiexian Quan emphasizes the combination of rigidity and softness, and the integration of internal and external. When it is perfect, the strength of the boxing can change from reality to reality, and it is not unusual to fight cattle across mountains.

only.

Qian Wen obviously has not reached this level, but he is strong enough with the help of the Xuanbing armor.

The energies surged and converged, and within the reach of both hands, the incoming sword qi shattered, and a force that swept the surroundings swept across the four directions.

Zhou Jia's figure flickered, his sword energy was soaring, each sword was pierced from an unimaginable angle, and the sharpness of the sword energy made people feel chills.

As soon as the two fight against each other, they know each other's strength and weakness.

suffered!

Qian Wen's heart skipped a beat. Facing such shocking swordsmanship, even if he climbed to the realm of black iron, he was not fully sure.

Withdrew, stepped back, crossed his hands, and spun suddenly.

A few feet away, the air seemed to be twisted suddenly, and the ground was even more twisted, deformed and cracked, and the terrifying force entangled with the sword energy.

Yin and Yang grinding!

"Puff blah blah!"

"Shh!"

Sword qi shot out from the range covered by the yin and yang mill. Compared with Qian Wen's fist strength, the sword qi was not strong, but it always appeared at the vital point.

In an instant, the yin and yang grinding disc was cut by the sword energy and scattered in all directions.

"Zheng!"

At the same time, the sword energy roared, and the scattered sword energy suddenly gathered in front of him, turned into a flash of sword light, and stabbed straight.

Qian Wen only felt a blur in front of his eyes, and there was nothing else in his perception, only the cold and murderous sword light, ignoring everything, appeared in the middle of his eyes.

Before the sword light arrived, the eyebrows were already swollen and painful.

snort!

With a soft snort, he didn't dodge or dodge. He even retracted his fist and squeezed his hands, as if a crane's beak was pecking lightly towards the front.

"Wow!"

Crane chirping sounded.

"Ding……"

The point of the sword was three inches in front of Qian Wen's eyebrows, but it was difficult to penetrate any inch.

Xuanbing battle armor!

The main function of a battle armor has never been to strengthen a person's strength, but to increase defense power, and the Xuanbing armor is no exception.

Even a strong person who has just entered the black iron can't break this armor with one blow.

It was because of this support that Qian Wen dared to draw Zhou Jia close without any scruples, and then suddenly counterattacked, unleashing the tactics he had hidden for a long time.

Taking advantage of this gap, his crane's beak was pointed out at an astonishing speed.

Feng nodded!

The twin phoenixes spread their wings!

Deposit Bridge!

No one would have thought that the most exquisite kung fu of the Patriarch of the Qian family was not the Iron Wire Fist, a unique family tradition, but the Crane Flying Cloud Kungfu.

all of a sudden.

The flying cranes in the arena were sunken, their beaks and wings flapping, and the energy in the sky merged into a tide, and they crazily rushed towards the figure below.

"Rumble..."

The power of black iron is extremely terrifying.

Every move has a powerful force, and it explodes with all its strength, which is comparable to a giant tank on the battlefield firing again and again, and the walls and houses collapse wherever it passes.

Nowhere is perfect.

"die!"

"die!"

"Die!"

Between the fists and palms, it seemed to destroy the world, and it also made Qian Wen's blood surge, his eyes were red, and he vented his anger unscrupulously.

At this time, he was fearless.

"boom……"

After the loud noise, smoke and dust rose everywhere.

"Are you dead?"

Qian Wen landed lightly and looked at the ruins in the field:

"This kind of offensive, even if it is..."

"Shh!"

Before he finished speaking, his eyes suddenly went dark, and there was no light or moon between the sky and the earth, only a bright spot appeared in his perception.

not good!

Even though he was wearing the Xuanbing battle armor, the cold and extremely stern sword intent still gave him a chill in his heart, and he immediately put his hands together to block his body.

"Shh!"

"puff!"

A figure appeared behind Qian Wen, the soft sword pierced out from the back of the neck along the gap in the armor, and a blood-stained light emerged from the center of the brow.

Killing and killing sword - return to the wind and return to the swallow!

The power is all in front of the door, but the murderous intent is behind the head.

"puff!"

Zhou Jia pulled out his sword expressionlessly, and Qian Wen's body wobbled, and finally fell to the ground.

……

……

……

On the long street, there were people coming and going, seemingly bustling, but no one said a word, on the contrary, it was full of hostility and chilling.

The men and horses on both sides are dressed in different colors, and the only thing they have in common is glaring murderous intent.

far away.

The second floor of the restaurant.

Zhou Jia and Chen Ying stood with their hands behind their backs, looking at the Qian Mansion from a distance, taking a panoramic view of the scene on the street, with relaxed expressions, as if they didn't care.

"It seems that this matter is going to be over." Chen Ying said with a smile:

"There was Tianshui village to make a move, the Su family agreed, and coupled with the efforts of the family alliance, even the city lord held a separate banquet to discuss it in detail."

"No matter how powerful the guild master is, he will not go his own way."

"Next, you can rest for a while."

She couldn't bear to stay here, if it wasn't for Elder Chen's insistence, she would have left long ago.

"En." Zhou Jia nodded slowly.

As far as the eye can see, the people at the helm of Wudao in Tianshui village have already settled in the Qian family. Everyone knows what this means.

After thinking about it, he said slowly:

"We lost a lot of people."

"The Qian family also died a lot." Chen Ying shrugged:

"Even Qian Wen, the head of the Qian family, died. Although we don't know who did it, we must be responsible for this."

"From your point of view." Zhou Jia looked sideways:

"How will it develop next?"

"The Qian family will become a vassal of Tianshui village." Chen Ying stretched her waist, and under these movements, she showed her good figure.

Yawning, she continued:

"Tianshui Village has always wanted to reach out into the city, and the city owner probably wanted to take the opportunity to balance us and the Su family, so he pushed the boat along."

"As for the Qian family..."

"It depends on what they do in the future."

"The Qian family." Zhou Jia thought thoughtfully:

"What if they won't let it go?"

"The Qian family isn't that stupid, is it?" Chen Ying frowned, shook her head and said:

"The current situation is already the best outcome for the Qian family. Could it be that they still want to find us?"

"Humph!"

Saying this, he snorted softly:

"This time, we have also lost a lot of people. If the Qian family is not forgiving, it will be nice."

……

night.

residence.