Imperial City Chapter 100 Xiong Er versus the Revenge King

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"Junior brothers, you go first."

Xiong Er, riding alone, looked at the figure on the official road ahead and said in a deep voice.

The fellow secret investigation team members behind him looked ahead with a look of surprise.

They are members of the secret investigation team belonging to Xiong Er who went south.

The person in front seemed to be a bad person at first glance.

You can feel the killing intent emanating from the opponent from a distance.

"Brother, we are not leaving. There is only one person on the opposite side!"

"Team leader, yes, let me come in and try his skills first!"

Xiong Er had a sullen face, shook his head, and said with a tone that could not be refuted:

"None of you are his match."

Immediately behind him, there were brothers who were not convinced.

"Senior brother! Why do you think we are not as good as him before we have tried it?"

"He is indeed very powerful standing there, but none of us are afraid of him."

"That's right, if a man dies and a bird turns to the sky, he's just a bird!"

"The man opposite dares to come alone. It's really a big deal... he's very courageous!"

Xiong Er looked around and saw the excited brothers. He suddenly felt speechless. He had no choice but to resist holding his forehead and said lightly:

“He knew who I was and my cultivation, but he still bought it by himself.

And there is no ambush nearby. What do you think they rely on? "

A senior brother behind him asked uncertainly:

"Couldn't that person be here to die?"

"I think it is!"

"Yes, is he sure he can eat so many of us?"

Unexpectedly, as soon as the junior brother finished speaking, Xiong Er nodded.

"Liu Quan, you are finally smart for once."

The junior fellow student named Liu Quan was stunned for a moment, not knowing why.

Xiong Er continued:

"That person is at least in the middle-level Dacheng realm!"

"Why would such a master stop us here?" Another brother asked.

Xiong Er finally couldn't help but turned around, his face was as gloomy as water, and he roared at the brothers:

"Are you done yet? The other party is here to kill us. You are no match for him. If you don't leave quickly, why are you still here nagging us?"

When everyone saw that Xiong Er was angry, not only did they show no loyalty, but they all had shocked looks on their faces.

Xiong Er has always been very kind, carefree, and loves to joke. Being with fellow seniors is exactly like real brothers, even closer than real brothers.

Because Xiong Er also likes to make some jokes on weekdays, especially today, which is his favorite.

I remember the first time they met a woodcutter on the road. Xiong Er was suddenly stunned, and then said in a low and vibrato tone:

"Everyone, be careful, that person may...may be the Grandmaster."

Several people present were almost scared to death, but the woodcutter looked at the group of people like they were fools, then wandered away with his load.

Later everyone found out that Xiong Er was joking with them.

But the more this happens, the more everyone likes this straightforward team leader.

Xiong Er's subordinates are all the young outer disciples of the Holy Sect.

There were a few seniors from the covert investigation team at first, but later they couldn't stand this group of young people.

The young people talk indiscriminately and play wildly, and the old people really can't keep up with them.

And when it comes to strength, cultivation, and ability. This group of young people is even more generous than their group of old guys.

Therefore, in just a few months, Xiong Er became the highest-level team leader in his city.

He has brothers No. 70 and 80 with him.

This time he came out with a dozen of the most elite people, and Xiong Er didn't want them all to suffer here.

But the brothers all thought Xiong Er was joking, and it wasn't until Xiong Er got really angry that they all reacted.

Good guy, I was really numbed by the "wolf is coming" message from the team leader, senior brother, I think I have to be careful in the future.

The face of the person in front was very weathered. Like Liu Xin, Xiong Er, who had a secret eye-washing skill since childhood, could clearly see that face from a distance and guessed the other person's identity through this face.

One of the Four Heavenly Kings of Wuhou, Pang Chunhua!

This vengeful king really lives up to his name. Didn’t you just suffer a little loss? He actually came to the door.

"Team leader, please take care of yourself."

"Senior brother, take care, if you can't beat me, just run away!"

A group of fellow brothers solemnly told them, and then each one ran faster than the other.

It wasn't until these brothers and sisters had gone far that Xiong Er showed a relaxed look on his face.

I'm sorry, brothers and sisters, I didn't mean to hide it from you, it's just that I really can't show off my tricks when you are here.

The true cultivation that has been hidden for so long and so hard to conceal can finally be released.

Dad! I can finally use what you taught me to my heart's content!

Xiong Er murmured to himself, and the solemnity on his face turned into excitement.

On Pang Chunhua's face in the distance, only Xiong Er was in his eyes, as for the others.

Just a bunch of rotten fish and shrimps.

If it were a hundred times more, he might still be afraid.

"The King of Revenge, right?"

Xiong Er shouted carelessly.

There was slight surprise on Pang Chunhua's face. He didn't expect that this young and outrageous boy in front of him actually knew his name.

Pang Chunhua said nothing because he had never had the habit of talking to dead people.

When Xiong Er saw that the other party was so cold, so ruthless, and so unreasonable, he suddenly became furious.

This is his hidden attribute, it doesn't even appear on the attribute panel. If Liu Xin takes another look at Xiong Er's panel at this moment, he will find out.

His comprehensive ability has increased from 8.5 to 9.5. This terrible hidden attribute directly adds a whole point to his comprehensive ability value.

At the same time, Liu Xin may sigh again, this broken attribute panel is really not accurate at all, it is so changeable, maybe you are still a mother!

[Name: Zhao Shaolei

Age: 23

Cultivation level: Middle-grade Dacheng realm

Specialties: Marksmanship

Root bone: 8+1

Physical strength: 10+1+1

Intelligence: 6-2

Special ability: Rage +5

Overall ability: 9.5

Qualification: Qi Pulse [Ice Soul]

Best skill: December Soul-Severing Spear

Evaluation: Is the system also cheating? You are such a dog... No... You are really the protagonist! 】

Pang Chunhua stretched out his hand and grabbed it behind him, and a five-foot-long one-handed ax appeared in his hand. In addition to possessing the cultivation level of the middle-grade Dacheng realm, he was also a master of horizontal training. He held a 120-pound ax in one hand. The broken military ax can still be used like an arm.

"Xiong Er is just your nickname, you should be Zhao Shixiong's son!"

Pang Chunhua's voice was cold, but as soon as these words came out, Xiong Er's expression suddenly changed.

The change in his expression was not because his identity was revealed, but because he had hated people saying that he was Zhao Shixiong's son since he was a child.

Although it was true, he just wasn't happy.

He gets upset once someone says it, and gets angry once someone says it twice. Over time, he has that hidden attribute.

"Looking for death, you bastard!"

Xiong Er roared angrily, and the silver spear burst out of the gun bag behind him. Xiong Er held the silver spear with one hand, turned the tip of the spear, and stabbed Pang Chunhua fiercely with the tip of the spear with one arm.

The distance between the two sides was still several hundred meters, but Xiong Er could move tens of meters laterally with just one click, fully displaying his top-notch movement skills.

"February Zhui Feng's spear skills are pure, as fast as breaking a string and splashing with blood and tears. As sharp as thunder piercing the void, it is like a divine light that dazzles people!"

A silver spear light penetrated hundreds of meters, and it was already in front of Pang Chunhua in two breaths.

But Pang Chunhua's face showed disdain.

"I activated the technique to attack several hundred meters away, but all my strength was lost. What power can I still have? Huangkou kid, you really have nothing to fear!"

The broken military ax in Pang Chunhua's hand struck down angrily, and a thick ax light fell from the sky.

"Seven axes to break the army - town!"

A heavy internal force carried the broken military ax and chopped it down. If it were on the battlefield, those siege vehicles made of solid wood and attached with iron plates would be turned into a pile of rotten wood under this axe, which shows its power.

However, when the light of the ax fell halfway, Pang Chunhua felt a biting chill rushing towards his face, desperately trying to get into his body. He snorted coldly, and the internal energy in his body instantly surged out like a tide, driving out the chill in an instant. in vitro.

Although his cultivation level is similar to that of Xing Zhaonan and Wang Ruhuang, his combat power is not at the same level at all.

For the latter two, the cold air that was difficult to deal with could be solved by Pang Chunhua just by slightly accelerating his internal energy.

The light of the ax continued to strike, and Xiong Er's spear light was directly knocked away. The light of the ax followed closely, wanting to directly cut Xiong Er in half.

"The willow branches dance with sand bombs in April,

Soft as the spring breeze spreads over the blue shore.

Feelings linger like rain,

Dance like a fairy with charm! "

Xiong Er's spear light suddenly caused his body to dodge quickly to one side, his figure as ethereal as a willow branch.

Xiong Er uses softness to overcome strength.

Pang Chunhua struck the ground with his axe, and a large hole opened in the ground, and stone chips flew up and exploded.

"snort!"

Pang Chunhua would not be affected by a missed attack. He snorted coldly, turned the ax body, lifted it up, and slashed towards Xiong Er.

"Seven axes of breaking the army - scrape!"

This scraping can shave off horse bones and shave human heads. It is indestructible and indestructible.

But Xiong Er raised his gun, and the ax struck directly on the silver spear, but it seemed to have hit the tendon of a cow. A shock force was transmitted to Pang Chunhua's arm, and Xiong Er followed the force and floated backwards. Before it landed, the tail of the gun hit the ground, the gun bent and rebounded again. Xiong Er jumped up high and reached Pang Chunhua's head, and the tip of the gun pierced Pang Chunhua's head.

This shot is as fast as the wind!

Pang Chunhua was not impatient and swung the ax lightly towards his head, just in time to block the shot.

Ding!

The tip of the spear left a white spot on the body of the broken military axe, and Xiong Er floated back again with the force of the rebound.

Although the speed of this floating movement was not fast, Sheng retreated at the first touch, leaving Pang Chunhua unable to find a chance to defend and counterattack.

This is the power of [Patriarchal Law]. The October Soul-Severing Gun already has such power in the fourth month.

But Pang Chunhua was not helpless. He bullied himself and learned top-notch body skills. His speed was much faster than that of Xiong Er now. Even with a heavy sword-breaking ax, he could still reach such a speed.

The light of the ax fills the sky, breaking the third form of the axe.

"Seven axes of breaking the army - cloak of chaos!"

Speaking of the ax technique of messing with the cloak, it is the ancestor of the ax technique.

Pang Chunhua's shoulders were already a little thick. Xiong Er thought that the other party was a bit hunched at first, but he didn't expect that there was a shawl hidden inside. When he opened it, it turned out to be a black cloak, which was similar to the color of the broken military axe.

This cloak and ax method originated from one of the methods used to fight and kill enemies in ancient wars.

Use a cloak or shawl to increase the range and control of your weapon, making your attacks more flexible and effective.

Just like now, Pang Chunhua borrowed his cloak to create countless ax shadows in the sky. If Xiong Er hadn't been drugged to wash his eyes since childhood, he would have been really dazzled by this.

"May Musket Fever!"

Xiong Er's originally erratic figure immediately sank, and then his shooting technique suddenly changed.

Explodes like fire!

At this moment, Xiong Er shut down his natural strange pulse [Ice Soul] and fully activated his furious state. With the fifth move of [October Soul-Severing Gun], he was at the peak of his combat power at this moment.

The cultivation of the middle-grade Dacheng realm was displayed for the first time.

The gun exploded, and just a simple stab broke through the ax shadow all over the sky. Pang Chunhua was stunned, and for the first time, he was shocked in his heart.

He used the broken military ax to fight Xiong Er's shot, but the tyrannical force transmitted from the tip of the spear actually made him take three steps back with the broken military ax, while Xiong Er took five steps back!

After all, the long gun suffers too much from its weight.

Pang Chunhua was first surprised by Xiong Er's true cultivation level. He was only in his twenties, and he was still at a minor level when he was in his twenties.

Is this what is called genius?

Is the Holy Sect really that scary?

Since his cultivation was complete, Pang Chunhua once again felt hatred towards the Holy Sect.

His reputation as the King of Revenge was genuine, but no one knew that, apart from the hatred of the sect, the first person he bore a grudge against in the world was actually the Holy Sect.

I remember that when he was young, he went to the Holy Sect, which was coveted by all the young warriors in the world, and participated in the opening ceremony of the sect.

The Holy Sect's Disciple Recruitment Ceremony actually refers to the sect leader's activities to recruit direct disciples and inner disciples. There is no fixed number. It may be held for two consecutive years, or it may only happen once every ten or twenty years.

Therefore, that year, countless young warriors flocked here.

The selection is also very simple. While suppressing your internal strength, you spend a month learning the basic skills provided by the Holy Sect, and then compete one month later.

The sect leader only accepts three people as his own disciples, while the inner disciples accept thirty people.

For Pang Chunhua at that time, his cultivation at the peak of Xiaocheng Realm was already extremely talented for his age.

And when he was expelled from the mountain by the sect, he just happened to find a big force as his backer to fight back in the future.

Even if he is not as good as those children from aristocratic families, he only loses in terms of background.

And the Holy Sect's method of selecting disciples could bring him and those aristocratic families to the same starting line.

If he practices without sleep for a month, Pang Chunhua feels that he has mastered the basic martial arts to the state of transformation.

He was confident that he could at least get the quota of thirty inner disciples.

You can even attack the sect leader's personal inheritance.

However, the final result disappointed him.

He met several children of aristocratic families one after another.

Although everyone does not use their own cultivation, these children of aristocratic families have undergone special training since childhood, and their physical fitness is much better than that of Pang Chunhua, who lost his father when he was young, was ignored by the sect, and could only practice on his own.

On the contrary, the children of these aristocratic families do not pay much attention to the growth of cultivation.

At that time, the atmosphere of Jianghu and Jianghu families was very particular. When you were young, you still focused on laying the foundation.

Because as long as you lay a good foundation and use some secret medicines that you have used since childhood, once you reach a certain stage, you can ask your seniors to help you open the Ren and Du channels.

It is a catastrophe for a martial artist to open up the two channels of Ren and Du. Once he succeeds, he can soar into the sky and become a true martial arts master.

There is a risk if you lose, and you may end up crippled by one careless move.

And with the support of seniors, at least he won't be crippled when he loses, and he can even preserve his meridians in preparation for another fight.

Therefore, although the recruitment rules of the Holy Sect do not allow the use of one's own internal strength to cultivate.

Pang Chunhua initially thought that this rule was beneficial to casual cultivators like himself, but in fact it was still beneficial to the children of aristocratic families.

Of course, this is all his own opinion.

Because the number of young dancers participating in this apprenticeship ceremony exceeds a thousand, each young dancer participating has to compete for many rounds.

Pang Chunhua's road to promotion is full of thorns.

Almost all the people he met were children of aristocratic families.

Their physical fitness is better than his, so he can only win by giving his best.

In the end, he became the final stage of the battle, and had the opportunity to compete under the watchful eyes of all the big guys in the world.

But in the first round on this stage, he met Zhao Shixiong.

That is, the father of Xiong Er in front of him.

The two of them were similar in age, but on that competition stage, Pang Chunhua only blocked three of Zhao Shixiong's moves, and was knocked unconscious by the fourth move.

In all the competitions among the last hundred people, he was the one who lost the most cleanly.

Even after he was knocked unconscious, he didn't know many things that happened next. When he woke up leisurely, most of the people he greeted were cynicism.

Because he was the quickest to lose, he was known as the one who lost everything but the best.

But no one mentioned that Zhao Shixiong, who defeated him, was the first in the final competition.

A few years later, Zhao Shixiong left a great reputation in the world and was nicknamed Fierce Tiger.

As for him, Pang Chunhua, he could only endure the pain alone in a corner, forcibly breaking through the Ren and Du Second Line, and promoted to the Dacheng Realm.

When he reached the Dacheng state, he also thought about seeking revenge from Zhao Shixiong.

But at that time, the world was full of the reputation of tigers, and he didn't dare.

Not long after, Emperor Wu's city unified the world, while Shengzong watched silently without saying a word.

Pang Chunhua felt that his opportunity for revenge had come.

He joined Emperor Wu City and became one of the most aggressive Wuhou in Emperor Wu City.

He has always thought about revenge, and his desire for revenge makes him continue to become stronger.

The obsession in his heart is to be able to kill Zhao Shixiong with his own hands one day.

And now there is that man's son in front of him.

Even if you kill him, you can understand the depression in his heart.

"go to hell!"

When Pang Chunhua thought of this, he picked up the broken military ax and rushed forward again.

"The Seven Axes of Breaking the Army—Cut! Pick! Stab!"

The light of the ax was overwhelming, and Pang Chunhua's momentum was overwhelming, but Xiong Er was not willing to be outdone and stepped forward with his gun drawn.

May's muskets exploded with ferocity.

The two were in a head-to-head attack, and Pang Chunhua, who originally had the advantage in weapons in this head-to-head battle, did not have much of an upper hand.

On the contrary, he could only make Xiong Er take five steps back at first, but now he can only make Xiong Er take four steps back.

Gradually, Xiong Er was able to keep up with the intensity of his attacks!