Chapter 461

2014-08-16

In essence, the difference in absolute strength of the Martial Artist of the World is basically the capacity of Battle Qi. the difference. Of course, what is said here is 'absolute strength', and martial skills, combat methods, etc. are not among them.

If you want to divide the strength of Battle Qi Martial Artist into realm, it is undoubtedly based on Advanced as the benchmark. Before Advanced and Advanced, Martial Artist fought with the capacity of Battle Qi in his body. The amount of this capacity is mainly reflected in talent, cultivation technique, and acquired efforts. The gap is actually not big, so some Heaven-blessed Genius often make amazing records of skipping grades to battle or even defeat.

And after Advanced, that is one level and one realm. After crossing the threshold of Earth Rank, Martial Artist vaguely began to contact the Martial Dao level, which can drive the Battle Qi outside the body to fight. In this way, the formidable power will undoubtedly increase exponentially. Therefore, although there seems to be only a small gap between Advanced Peak and the initial Earth Rank, but in the real battle, there will be scenes of one-sided crushing.

And if you touch the Sky Rank threshold, Martial Artist will have a much stronger experience and control over the Battle Qi outside the body, so he can often do some seemingly unbelievable things, such as flying in the air, such as not. Controlling the surrounding area in a flash...

Now at this three-way intersection, the pale-silver veil that emits pale-silver under the bleak light is undoubtedly Remo's means of controlling the area, and it is also the threshold for him to touch the Sky Rank After that, the attack methods of self-taught Proficient.

In fact, if Tang En is here, he must be quite familiar with this method. Because in the station before, his Tempest skills have been suppressed by Zofan in this way, the difference is that Zofan's pale-gold tulle covers a wider area.

It's over, it's over... Seeing Bowen's trembling body in front of him, Jack couldn't care less about taking pleasure in other people's misfortune, and while the Battle Qi was under a mountain of pressure, he couldn't stop wailing in his heart. This is the crushing of absolute strength, not to mention any small means, even if it is barely able to attack, it is completely a desperate scene.

However, Jack, whose heart is ashes as gray, didn't notice that somewhere on his chest was slightly hot, a little bit of light flashed through the gray clothes, vaguely looking like a sword...

"**! Jackal, hū chī...have the ability to kill the uncle directly, hū chī...this will only make me ticklish. Get out of here, roar!" Zhentian roared, Bowen's face twisted, his fists shot into the sky , The red glow Battle Qi all over the body surged violently, spewing and rolling like a tidal wave, forcibly spreading the surrounding pale-silver tulle about one inch.

This is what Bowen, who is born with a dive force, can do, but despite this, the pressure on him has not eased in the slightest, and even suffered a greater backlash because of his resistance.

Remo didn't get angry, his expression was still light, but his raised hands pressed down slightly. Boom... It was as if the air-filled sphere was being crushed to the point of being deformed, all around the dust turned out, and the ground trembled.

puff puff puff... Although Remo's movements were small, the dozens of cavalrymen who were lying on the ground had both eyes bulging out at the same time, their mouths sprayed blood mist, and blood oozes faintly from their facial features, as if they were being pulled from the ground. It seemed that it was forcibly pressed out of the body, and it kept mourning. These people are the weakest in the team. Although some of the other cavalry did not end up like this, but their figures also sank into the ground, and they are still sinking.

Bernie and Bowen couldn't hold it anymore, they slammed one-knee kneels one after another, despite the surging Battle Qi all over their bodies, but their backs didn't raise. Watching their cavalry struggle Howling, Bowen's eye socket was split, and he shouted loudly: "Damn it, it's me who killed that jackal, fight me one-on-one, hū chī ... attacking the weak ordinary person, you are still a Sky Rank Martial. Artist , hū chī ...... I bah!!!"

The blood foam just came out of Bowen's mouth, and it fell straight after flying less than a foot. Remo glanced over, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, revealing a bright but cruel smile, his hands pressed down again!

The body of the dozen or so cavalry that sprayed blood mist just now suddenly shook, and the wailing stopped. Gray and white sticky substances splashed all around, and some directly landed on the bodies and faces of the cavalry next to them... It was like a purgatory scene, and the rich blood-reeking qi instantly filled the audience.

"Pay attention to your tone, otherwise, the price is insignificant." With the hands, the pale-silver gauze disappeared, Remo said calmly.

Because the pressure suddenly disappeared, Bowens straightened his body instantly, then stared blankly at the miserable situation beside him, the corners of his mouth twitching.

The moans came and went, and the surviving cavalry struggled to climb out of the pothole, rolled over to the ground, and gasped on their backs.

"Younger brother...ah!" A cavalryman crawled over to the headless corpse and cried, raised his head and howled, then his face was hideous, his blood-red eyes stared at Remo with hatred, and he rolled over and charged with empty hands. On, "**Your mother, die for me!"

"Don't!" Bernie staggered to catch him, but the figure that had been stiff before was a step slower.

But the cavalry was naturally unable to get close to Remo, and was held by the opponent a few meters away, unable to move.

"You'll either kill me now or I'll keep fucking..."

Bang, the head shatters, the sound disappears. Remo unconcernedly loosened the fist he had just clenched, as if letting go of a dead soul, walked straight across the red and white things on the ground, and walked to Bowen's: "I think the conversation environment is better now, what do you think? ...Well, a question, who killed Samp and Eunice?"

"Ha..." Came back to his senses, Bowen grinned silently, his face blank , "It's a coincidence, I also want to know who he is."

Remo raised his eyebrows and looked at the surrounding cavalry shook the head.

"I don't need to lie to you." Seeing what the other party meant, Bowen's eyes twitched, his fists clenched and loosened, and he finally explained, "He's a mole...that is, Assassin, I can't hide it for him... I just know he's very good at Camouflage, uses a dagger with bumps as a weapon, and the rest..."

"wait a moment." Remo frowned slightly and raised his face looked thoughtful and muttered, "dagger with pits, pits... heh, so that's how it is..."

No doubt, because of the death of the goshawk, Remo is unlikely to forget Tang En. And at that time, Tang En used a pitted dagger to have a short battle with Eunice, and he naturally had a fresh memory. Combine that with Eunice's troubles with the secret service of the Grey Cloth Armed Force a few months ago, and it all goes right.

It's Grey Cloth Armed Force again...Remo shook the head, knowing that it was done by the Grey Cloth Armed Force, of course he was a little depressed, he just touched the Sky Rank threshold now. But Zuo Fan has already entered most of his body, so naturally he is not an opponent. But it's still too early to think about this, after all, his target is not Zuo Fan, but Tang En...

"So, you don't know where that person is now?"

Bowen sshook the head, Remo stared at him for a while, nodded, seemed to believe the words. Then he looked up at the horses behind everyone, stepped back and stood still.

Bowen licked his lips, felt something, took off the Broadsword on his breastplate calmly, took a step forward, and squinted his right eye: "You have killed a lot of people... You! Let go of these irrelevant people."

Bernie also walked to Bowen's side with an azure long spear and said calmly: "They are just ordinary people, they dare not go and inform Light God Temple. Letting them go won't have any effect on you."

The surrounding cavalry also knew that at the most critical time, life and death were only between the opponent's thoughts. Looking at the backs of Bowens and Bernie in front of him, his lips wriggled, and he didn't say anything in the end. After all, if he could live, who would want to die...

The only one who didn't have this idea might be Jack. , It's not that he has no luck at all, it's just that he is too familiar with Bounty Hunter's style of behavior, and the other party is impossible to let go of this opportunity to cut weeds and eliminate the roots.

Sure enough, the corners of Remo's mouth twitched slightly, slightly shocking the head.

With a show of both hands, silver's long hair danced wildly in an instant, and the real silver lights radiated out like whips, stirring the sky, and looking at it from a distance, it was like the rising sun in the east. Immediately, he put his hands together and pushed out, "ang..." A long chant resembling a furious Silver Dragon sounded, and the originally scattered silver lights quickly gathered and twisted, gradually revealing the shape of a dragon.

The surrounding dust is rolling around in a ring, and the attack has not yet arrived, but the powerful aura of coercion has already rushed towards the face. Bowen's left eye patch was blown away, so he simply threw away his helmet, holding the Broadsword tightly in his hand, and roaring angrily: "Fuck you...kill me!"

The words ended, squinting his right eye. Rush forward with strong wind pressure. "Kill!" The cavalry, led by Bernie, also let out a long howl, and charged with their long spears with twisted faces.

Everyone knows they have absolutely no hope of surviving, but at least they can choose to fight to the death!

"Fuck is crazy..." Jack murmured as he looked at the screaming cavalry, then reached into his arms and casually took out a short sword, "Forget it, I Go crazy too...Tang En, you must avenge me!" With a dry howl, he dragged his feet on the chains and rushed forward.

Remo is not far from the cavalry, but these short steps are a natural moat. When Bowen swung the Broadsword to attack, Remo glanced indifferently, the figure suddenly rose into the air, and then stopped at a height of about ten meters away, raised his hands high, and pressed down!

This is a showdown with completely unequal strength. Of course, Remo didn't have the idea of calling out a move.

"ang..." Another Heavenly Dragon groaned, the silver dragon was fully formed, and after the Rapid Speed circled in the air, it swooped down to the ants below.

"Northwest above the sky, cast!" Bernie roared, and took the lead in throwing the green long spear towards the Silver Dragon, and then dozens of long Knight guns sandwiched a red glow Broadsword into the air. And on.

Bang, bang, bang...

It shattered into pieces and turned into iron filings.

This is of course futile, except that the azure glow long spear and red glow Broadsword can last a little longer, and the other Knight guns were directly broken before they approached the Silver Dragon.

"Damn, it's a strength anyway, wait for me... ah!" Because of dragging his ankles, Jack couldn't get to the group of cavalry, and the dagger in his hand naturally didn't. We were able to cast together, and now watching the Silver Dragon thunder pressing down and approaching my eyes, I couldn't help screaming subconsciously, holding my head with the sword...

next moment, sword light, soaring into the sky... (To be continued.)