The samurai who walked into the tailor shop was actually over eight feet tall.
You even had to bend down when entering the door, otherwise your chest would hit the door beam!
What was even more terrifying than his terrifying figure was the thick armor he wore, which probably weighed more than two hundred kilograms.
From a distance, it looks like a moving steel fortress!
In addition, the copper mask on his face covered his whole body tightly, leaving not an inch of skin exposed.
Anyone who sees such an invulnerable opponent can't help but feel a sense of despair in his heart!
The female shopkeeper had already closed her eyes in despair at this time.
The guy next to her simply gave up on his knees and fell to the ground.
Then the whole person started shaking like a sieve, holding his head and still muttering words, not knowing which gods and Buddhas he was praying to.
Unfortunately, the gods he believed in could not hear his prayers.
The next moment, he saw the tall samurai walking towards him with a sword in hand.
The pace is not very fast, but one step is almost equivalent to two steps for ordinary people!
The huge soles of the feet landed on the ground, making a muffled sound like a beating war drum.
At the same time, he also raised the scimitar in his hand!
However, before the scimitar fell, the tall warrior felt a strong wind coming from behind his head!
His reaction was already very fast, but he still couldn't reach the Zen staff fast enough!
Before he could turn his neck around, the Zen staff had already fallen from the sky and swung hard towards his helmet!
There was a loud bang, and the iron helmet, which was an inch thick, was dented in half by the stick!
The air wave generated by the impact alone almost knocked the female shopkeeper beside her to the ground.
Not to mention the tall warrior who was hit by this staff.
Just looking at the degree of deformation of the iron helmet, it was known that the person inside had no chance of surviving. At least half of his head was smashed.
The power of a staff could actually be so terrifying that the three people in the store were dumbfounded.
But then something even more unbelievable happened again.
I saw that the tall samurai was only slightly stunned after taking this fatal attack.
Then, as if nothing was wrong, he swung the scimitar in his hand and struck Lu Jing in mid-air!
Seeing that the tried and tested method of using a cane to the head did not take effect, Lu Jing was not as surprised as others.
Because as early as when the Zen staff hit the iron helmet, he had already noticed the abnormality below. Almost all the resistance came from the helmet itself, and the bones below that were supposed to support it seemed like they didn't exist.
Therefore, even though the blow hit, Lu Jing did not indulge in the joy of success. He quickly took out the Zen staff again, placed it across his chest, and used an iron lock across the river to catch the oncoming sword.
The moment the machete intersected with the Zen staff, in addition to the terrifying power, Lu Jing also felt a cold and decaying force drilling into his meridians along the Zen staff.
Obviously the force was not very strong, but his internal strength was unable to stop him wherever he went, and he almost collapsed at the first touch.
But soon his body seemed to sense the danger, and the long-lost passive mode reactivated.
The internal energy surged out from his Dantian like a flood that broke a bank, facing the cold and rotten air.
The rotten air was trapped around the shoulders and giant bones, preventing it from flowing down any further.
Then the two sides fought together.
Lu Jingneng could feel that his energy was rapidly depleting.
After advancing to the first-class realm, even he didn't know how much Qi was stored in his body.
Especially as the Ren and Du meridians are opened, once his internal strength decreases, the Little Vajra Energy will spontaneously start to operate, continuously generating new internal strength to make up for his previous losses.
So now Lu Jing has already given up struggling and no longer expects to consume all the energy in his body through daily actions.
Until he met the tall warrior in front of him.
After only one move, Lu Jing found that a large amount of the internal energy in his dantian was consumed.
For the first time, the new internal strength could not withstand the speed of consumption.
Lu Jing couldn't help but be a little surprised.
What on earth is this rotten air... is it so powerful?
But now is not the time to think about such things.
As the tall warrior swung the sword, Lu Jing's body was also blown away. Like a cannonball, it broke several beams in succession and opened another hole in the roof that had just been repaired.
When he landed on the ground, he had just regained his balance.
Then I heard the sound of the scimitar cutting through the air again!
And this time there are actually two!
They are the two companions of the samurai!
Lu Jing had previously noticed that there were three scimitars that opened the door of the tailor shop, which meant that there were at least three people outside the door.
It was just because the samurai who entered the door first was so big that he almost filled the entire door.
As a result, his two companions could only wait outside.
Until Lu Jing appeared, the two men finally couldn't bear the loneliness anymore and took action one after another.
The two scimitars struck Lu Jing's waist and thighs in almost no particular order!
In the sandstorm, they didn't know how they locked onto Lu Jing's location in the first place.
These two swords are impeccable in terms of angle and speed.
At the same time, the yellow sand in the sky was used as a cover. Ordinary people might have been split in half without even seeing the figure.
However, it is a pity that their opponent today is Lu Jing.
Even though his vision was severely impaired in the sandstorm, Lu Jing still relied on his excellent hearing to accurately capture the location of the two swords in the howling wind.
However, he did not dodge. Instead, he took half a step forward and swept across the wasteland with one strike, one against two, and directly faced him!
In the previous fight in the house, Lu Jing looked embarrassed, but in fact he was not seriously injured, and he also tested the strength of the tall warrior, which was probably at the peak of the second-rate.
It was just that Lu Jing was at a disadvantage because he was in mid-air and had nowhere to use his strength, and the previous swing had exhausted all his strength, so he was sent flying out of the house.
Now that his feet are on the ground again, he is no longer afraid of the scimitar on the other side!
With the sound of gold and iron clashing.
Lu Jing's staff actually broke the two long knives!
Then he continued his efforts, swung the fine iron Zen staff in his hand into a ball of gray shadow, and hit the two armored warriors head-on.
For a while, I could only hear the pounding sound.
In just one breath, the Zen staff collided with the armor crazily at least dozens of times, smashing the armor into craters like the surface of the moon.
Lu Jing had previously flattened the head of one of the armored warriors, but the other person's actions were not affected at all, so now he didn't care whether he was hurt or not, it didn't matter where he hit him.
Lu Jing also wanted to see how long the thing behind the armor could last!
