At this moment, I could see him glaring angrily, shouting loudly, not even resisting at all, he just opened the protective shield on his armor, and then chopped off Zhou Xing's head with the "Wind Slash" move. It was an extremely brutal life-for-life fight!
Scholars can be killed, but not humiliated!
The tiger warriors in the palace can be killed and defeated, but they cannot be defeated in such a humiliating way!
We are the royal guards, and we are the pride of Jin Dynasty!
Zhou Xing couldn't help but be deeply touched when he saw the other party being so decisive. Although they were hostile, he still couldn't help but admire his opponent. It was precisely because of this that the last sword light controlled by his spiritual mind did not strike the neck of the tiger warrior named Li Gu.
There are so many martyrs in Jin Dynasty!
He admired in his heart, but his hands were not slow. The opponent's "wind-cutting" move seemed extremely fierce, but in the eyes of a master like Zhou Xing, it was already too slow. He originally struck earlier than the opponent, and the direct thrust was faster than the slash. The other party wanted to risk his life, but in fact, for Zhou Xing, the other party's life might not even be able to replace him with any injuries. Before he could cut it down, his own sword had already stabbed him to death.
As soon as the glittering protective shield on the opponent's body came into contact with the tip of the sword wrapped in green sword light, it instantly turned into nothing like boiling water splashing snow. The next moment, the thick armor could not block the sharp sword in any way. The tip of the sword seemed to penetrate into the gap without any gap, piercing his armor, and then flicked upward like that.
With a "crash", Zhou, the fierce warrior in the palace, held his sword and stood still there as if someone had frozen it. He lowered his head and looked at his body, only to see that his armor was cut into two pieces like tofu with a knife. Even the shirt underneath was also cut into two pieces, revealing the large chest hair and strong muscles underneath. As the opponent's sword tip retracted, a large piece of chest hair that was cut off by the sword tip spread out and swayed down.
"Pingyang Li Gu, the tiger warrior in the lower hall, thank you for your mercy!" Li Gu, who had just escaped being beheaded by the sword, said loudly when he saw this scene here, "But Li is the tiger warrior in the Jin Palace after all, and his responsibility lies. Even if you lose your life, you will still be captured. If you are beheaded today and displayed in public, Li will return this life to you when the time comes. I'm offended!" After saying that, he raised his sword and rushed towards Zhou Xingfei again.
"Damn it, why are people these days so stubborn!" Zhou Xing was angry when he heard this man's words. However, his steps were not slow, and he flashed past the already stationary Huben in front of him. He exerted force on his feet and continued to rush toward the palace door.
"Form up!" Following the order from the leader of the palace guards, the tigers and warriors blocking the front quickly gathered. The shield-bearers were in front, and there was a loud "bang" sound. The shield-bearers lined up in a semicircle and squatted on the ground. With one hand, they squatted on the temple with a purple fire copper shield that was more than half a person, and held it tightly with the other hand. The long sword was placed on the upper right side of the shield, and he looked resolutely at Zhou Xing, who was rushing up. And behind them were the Euphorbias. These halberds are several feet long, with a spear point at the tip, and crescent-like moon blades on both sides below the spear point. They are Fang Tian's painted halberds. This kind of Fangtian painted halberd can stab and cut, and can also steal the opponent's weapons. It is really changeable and extremely difficult to deal with.
"Your Excellency has a kind heart, and Shao admires it greatly!" The leader of the team shouted to Zhou Xingzhou, "Your Excellency's swordsmanship is excellent, and Shao Mou admires it greatly. But no matter how good your swordsmanship is, you can defeat us. So many people? Even if you pass our test, there are more than a thousand people outside the palace. How long can you hold on? I hope you will understand the situation and stop making unnecessary resistance. We and others respect you as a hero, even if the country's law You are ruthless, you will not escape the death penalty. But we will protect your descendants and family members even if we risk our lives."
"Whether you can take it or not, it depends on your ability." Zhou Xing sneered coldly, without stopping at all, he rushed up to meet everyone.
He knew in his heart that the defensive power of these large shields was far greater than that of armor, and those sword lights could not cause any harm to these large shields at all.
"First row of euphorbia soldiers, stab!" The monk surnamed Shao saw that Zhou Xing didn't pay attention at all, and ordered without hesitation.
"Kill!" These palace tigers holding long halberds stabbed forward uniformly with the words "kill".
This is the power of the battle formation. They ignored Zhou Xing's movements at all, and everyone just had to stab forward with all their strength. The double crescent blades in front of each halberd are more than a foot wide. The tip and crescent blades are even more dazzling white against the black back of the halberd, leaving no doubt about its huge lethality. Coupled with the weight of the euphorbia and the extraordinary strength of the tigers in these palaces, the kinetic energy of the thrust is not something even the thickest armor can withstand. Even the shield array had to retreat under the attack of such a heavy halberd.
Zhou Xing had already expected that the opponent would stab him so straight that he could not stay close to the ground. Even if he stayed close to the ground and kicked away a large-shielded tiger with his strength, the long swords in the hands of the other people were not just decorations. Dozens of long swords thrust down at the same time, and no one had the strength to resist.
If he chooses, he can only choose to fly up!
When the team leader surnamed Shao saw Zhou Xingfei coming up, his face couldn't help but look happy. It is extremely difficult for a person to bear force in the air, so tossing and turning is much less likely.
"Swordsman, attack with sword light!" He didn't pause at all. While Zhou Xing's body was still flying upwards, he gave the second order. One sword gleam cannot break the opponent's protection, but dozens of sword gleams cannot withstand even the best protective shield.
But just before he finished his second command, the expression on his originally joyful face suddenly changed to one of inexplicable horror!
He saw a fireball as big as a fist appearing on Zhou Xing's free left hand. The fireball floated on Zhou Xing's left hand, as if it was wrapped by something, and it was only within that invisible layer of wrapping. Burning constantly. First there was a fireball, then another, then a third.
"Controlling three fireballs at the same time, this person is at least a fifth-level sorcerer!" The team leader surnamed Shao first murmured, and then shouted, "Spread out, everyone fucking spread out!"
The best way to break the monk formation is actually: magic!
Shen Xiu looked at Zhou Xing who was still in the air in astonishment, and at the three spinning fireballs floating on the palm of Zhou Xing's hand. She was shocked beyond words.
He knew best that Zhou Xing had only been practicing for less than half a month. Speaking of Zhou Chao's swordsmanship, this is actually quite acceptable. For example, Wang Tianci also had profound attainments in swordsmanship at a young age.
But when Zhou Xing finally quickly drew the ancient talisman, he felt that it was completely beyond the scope of his understanding. The science of talismans is so profound and complex that even a monk who spends his entire life may not be able to fully master it. No matter how good your talent is, it is absolutely impossible without more than ten years of accumulation. Especially ancient runes. It is not difficult to recognize a few ancient runes, and there are many practitioners who can even accurately draw dozens or even hundreds of ancient runes. But what does each ancient rune mean and how to arrange and combine it to make a qualified rune? This is the difficulty. Since Emperor Qin burned the book pit and built it, the meanings of countless ancient runes have been lost. Many scholars spent their lives studying it, and only after the Jin Dynasty did they recover the meaning of a few ancient runes, and most of these were the patents of those high-ranking families, and outsiders had to take a look. Shen Xiu was trapped in the ancient runes, and that's why she has been wasting her time as a fourth-level monk, unable to make any progress.
He absolutely did not believe that Zhou Xing could memorize so many complex ancient runes when he was not a cultivator, let alone understand these ancient runes. The structure of the ancient runes is extremely complicated. Those who are not strong in their spiritual thoughts cannot even memorize them, let alone draw them. So is this person able to master a certain amount of ancient runes in just a few days, or does he only know these two ancient runes?
Just when he was puzzled, he saw Zhou Xingren instantly condensed three fireballs in the air. Compared to the shock that the talisman gave him just now, although these fireballs were not that shocking, after all, he had only practiced for more than ten days. Could it be that the sage Confucius recorded in the books knew this when he was born?
This is too unimaginable!
Golden scales are not a thing in the pond, they turn into dragons when encountering storms!
Could this boy really be the destined person?
Then what will be the future destiny of I, Shen Xiu?
"Hmph, so what if he is the one destined by fate?" Shen Xiu thought coldly, "There are so many masters in the imperial palace. No matter how advanced a person is, he cannot fight his way out of this world on his own. The most heavily defended place."
"Open the palace's Guishui protection!" The team leader surnamed Shao ordered the formation to disperse, and then ordered the relevant people to open the palace's Guishui protective cover.
The magician's fireball is triggered by spiritual power, and its temperature is extremely high, which is far beyond the comparison of ordinary flames. Even monks who have practiced extremely deep body training would never dare to get involved. The main hall is made of wood. If the fireball accidentally touches any part of the main hall, it will inevitably burn the place where the fireball touches.
"This Shao Xu is indeed the person recommended by you, Zhang Sikong." The situation on the field was so tense, but Taiwei Wang Yan's expression was still the same as usual, and he also talked about the characters on the field with Sikong Zhang Hua beside him, "Look at him In response to this, if it is released outside in the future, it will be enough to serve as a guard of orders."
"Lieutenant Wang is overly praised." Sikong Zhanghua said humbly, "Both Shao Xu and his son are outstanding talents in Yuyang. Although we in Youzhou are a remote area with few people, we can contribute to the imperial court and serve as the prefecture's own. It's best. Talented people must naturally pay tribute to the court and the emperor."
They are all the top Grand Masters in the world, and they are confident enough that with them present, they can handle whatever situation arises. It's just that due to his status, it is really inconvenient for the dignified Lord to take action against a person who hides his head and shows his tail. Including those princes and kings, their identities are there. The princes and kings naturally have the dignity of princes and kings. Naturally, the people below will do this kind of thing. Besides, even a fool knows that this person has an inseparable relationship with Empress Jia. Everyone at the scene had different thoughts. Some hoped to capture this person alive, some hoped to kill him on the spot, and some hoped that he would successfully escape. However, no matter what, these big shots could not take him by themselves.
What Zhou Xing wanted was for the battle formation to disperse.
The three palace tigers who were behind Huangfuzhong and besieging Li Gu just now saw the three fireballs in Zhou Xing's hand and did not dare to fly and attack them. For many monks, being killed by swords, guns, swords and halberds is not terrible. What is terrible is being burned to death by a sorcerer's fireball, which means that there are really no bones left, and the pain of the body being burned bit by bit also makes countless people suffer. People's faces change when they hear it.
These people stood apart in a fan shape, waving their long swords, stimulating the spiritual power of the talismans on the long swords, and several red, blue, green or white sword lights slashed straight at Zhou Xing in the air.
Zhou Xing noticed the sword light coming from behind him, but he didn't rush or panic. He didn't shoot the three fireballs. He just used his spiritual power to make the three fireballs rotate around his body. The person seemed to be pulled by a force in the air. , the person suddenly flew forward. Those Huben warriors didn't have Zhou Xing's superior skill in controlling the sword light. Most of them went straight forward. The Huben warrior behind Huangfuzhong seemed to have the best swordsmanship of Zhou Xing. The sword light drew an arc and continued to move towards Zhou. Go and cut it off.
"Hmph, even though you have a small skill, you still dare to show off your skills in front of Guan Gong." Zhou Xing couldn't be more skilled at this. As a god-level player, through the speed, strength and size of the sword's flight, the direction of the sword's flight path is very clear. He did not resist at all, and his body fell sharply. Not only did he fall behind the tigers in the palace who were originally blocking the front, the sword light could no longer follow him like a shadow, and could only be cut in the air.
There are only six palace tigers guarding the entrance of Guangyang Hall. After passing through these six people, you can get out of Guangyang Hall. It's a long story for Zhou Xing. In fact, it only took a few breaths for the rabbit to rise and the falcon to fall. When he came to the entrance of the hall, he felt happy. After leaving the Guangyang Hall, with his current appearance as Huang Fumi, he was like a fish entering the sea and a bird returning to the sky.
The six tigers in the palace looked at each other. Although they were shocked by Zhou Xing's powerful cultivation and skills, none of them flinched even a step. The six men roared in unison, raised their swords, and attacked together.
"Go!" The three fireballs that Zhou Xing had been surrounding his body flew towards the three of them like arrows from a string. When the three tiger warriors saw the fireball coming, their eyes showed fear and they quickly dodged aside. Each of the tigers and beni in these halls have profound attainments in cultivation, and their flying speeds are also astonishing.
When Zhou Xing saw the three people flying several feet away from the fireball, he did not pursue them and controlled the fireball to attack the other three people. He has always believed in a popular saying in that world: The greatest threat is the nuclear bomb that has not been thrown. The nuclear bomb that was thrown was worse than the nuclear bomb that was not thrown.
Of course, if you want to control this fireball freely, you need a lot of spiritual power to maintain it, you need powerful spiritual thoughts to control it, and you need precise operations to execute it, and Zhou Xing has all of these.
Just when he was about to repeat his old tricks, he heard someone behind him shout: "Thieves, don't use tricks to deceive others!" Before he finished speaking, a layer of watery protective shield had already appeared on the bodies of the three tigers in the palace. But it was the talisman monks who took action. Not only did they put the Guishui protective shield on the three tiger warriors, but they also put a Guishui protective shield on the tiger warrior in the palace who was guarding Huangfu Zhong.
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