"Liu Zhenshan, don't be stubborn. It's still too late to join the cottage. Otherwise, it will be difficult for me to ensure that your wife, children, and children will be safe and sound." Huang Zhongshan breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that he was not innate, and said with a cold expression. No matter how advanced the acquired master's cultivation is, there is a limit, which is very different from the innate master.
At this moment, a group of green-clothed guards came out of the hall and threw down heads, no more, no less, just twenty.
"Master, all the intruders have been beheaded," said a guard in green.
"Go down and be on guard!" Liu Zhenshan waved his hand and said.
The group of people followed the instructions and left.
But at this time, Huang Zhongshan's face turned pale. He originally planned to let these elite bandits kidnap Liu Zhenshan's family members and force him to join the village. In this way, the Liu family's wealth will belong to the bandits without a bloody battle, which is a strategy that achieves multiple gains with one stone. Unexpectedly, Liu Zhenshan had already ambushed him and managed to kill these twenty elite bandits quietly.
"Since you have nothing to say, I will give you a ride!" After Liu Zhenshan finished speaking, the true energy in his palms continued to condense, forming a yellow palm.
At this moment, a two-foot-long silver spear shot from outside the gate. It was as fast as a startling rainbow. It flew over Huang Zhongshan's head in a snap and arrived a few feet in front of Liu Zhenshan.
Liu Zhenshan suddenly stretched out his hands and held the silver gun tightly.
It's just that this silver gun seems to be infused with an incomparably thick true energy, and its speed is as fast as thunder, with powerful kinetic energy. Even Liu Zhenshan's powerful skills are driven by this force and keep retreating.
Every time Liu Zhenshan took a step back, he would leave a deep footprint. He didn't stop until there were five more footprints on the ground and he was about to retreat to the lobby.
Seeing this, the green-clothed guards behind him quickly pushed Wu Heng back into the lobby.
At this moment, a white figure jumped over the gate from a high place. The figure changed rapidly, leaving behind several phantoms, like ghosts. In an instant, it was in front of Liu Zhenshan and held the handle of the gun. The silver-white zhenqi in his palm quickly poured into the silver gun, and the gun's body suddenly bloomed with silver gun light.
Liu Zhenshan's hands instantly felt as if they had been pricked by billions of fine needles. The sting was extremely painful. He hurriedly let go and flew back.
But the man in white held a gun with both hands, and with one simple move, the gun hit Liu Zhenshan's chest.
Liu Zhenshan stepped back to the threshold, tapped his toes, and like a flying giant, he leaped five feet, stood upside down in the air, condensed his true energy into his right hand, formed an extremely condensed yellow Gang Qi, and descended from the sky with a Taishan style.
The man in white raised the corners of his mouth slightly, stretched out his left hand upward, and patted it lightly, overlapping with Liu Zhenshan's palm print. The true energy in his palm suddenly exploded, silver light shone, and the majestic silver energy flowed upstream and swept away along the meridians of Liu Zhenshan's right hand.
Liu Zhenshan's zhenqi was already extremely strong, and coupled with the powerful zhenqi of the man in white, his meridians immediately burst. Like a leaking pipe, the true energy began to invade the flesh and bones of his right hand. Almost at the same time, his figure flew backwards rapidly and landed on the roof of the lobby, with only his right hand hanging down. Obviously, the infuriating energy cannot flow to the right arm in a short period of time.
The man in white slowly put away his gun and said calmly: "If you can take my three moves, your cultivation level is considered good in the acquired realm. I will give you another chance to join the village, and you will be the third master! If not, the whole family will be exterminated. I only give you a quarter of an hour to think about it!”
Liu Zhenshan was silent. Only then did he have time to look at the person in front of him. He looks to be in his twenties, his face is not very handsome, but his facial features are extremely symmetrical. His clothes are as white as snow, and he has a unique aloof charm. Zhao Shengyun, whose age is unknown, is the second master of Heifeng Village. He is extremely talented and good at marksmanship. He is nicknamed Silver Dragon Spear. I just didn't expect that this person would actually break through to the innate realm!
This is the innate realm! The highest cultivation level in the entire Qinghe County is the innate level! He was really puzzled as to how such an innate strong man could join the Black Wind Village! At least, judging from his aloof look, he should be disdainful of being a bandit!
After a moment of silence, Liu Zhenshan finally spoke: "Don't think about it, I won't join the copycat."
"Okay! You didn't choose to delay and survive for a quarter of an hour. You are a respectable opponent. I will save your family's life!" Zhao Shengyun said with a hint of admiration in his eyes.
After Zhao Shengyun finished speaking, the silver gun in his hand once again bloomed with dazzling silver light, and stabbed Liu Zhenshan with a single shot.
Liu Zhenshan looked indifferent and motionless, as if he had given up resistance.
Just as the spear was about to pierce Liu Zhenshan's chest, a white whisk flew from the right wall of the courtyard.
The fly whisk hit the silver gun, and an invisible force suddenly burst out. With a clang, the silver gun flew away.
Almost at the same time, two figures flew from outside the wall and landed at the entrance of the lobby.
Both of them are female crowns wearing blue robes, one big and one small. The older one looks like he is in his twenties at first glance, but if you look closely, you can see the vicissitudes of life between his eyebrows, and he looks like he is in his thirties. He has a beautiful face and a solemn look, like a fairy who does not eat the fireworks of the world. The whisk flew away and the silver spear landed in her hand.
The younger one is about thirteen or fourteen years old, with a delicate appearance and a long sword on his back.
Zhao Shengyun flashed, caught the silver spear, and looked at the two Taoist nuns solemnly. To be able to knock his silver spear away with a whisk, this skill must undoubtedly be at an innate level, and the opponent's skill is obviously much deeper than his own, so he can have such ease and calmness. However, he is not a person who is afraid of battle. Even if the opponent has deep cultivation, he is confident that his own marksmanship, combined with this high-grade silver dragon spear, can be a match.
In this world, there are different types of magic weapons: sharp weapons of the first to third levels, magic weapons of the fourth to sixth levels, let’s not mention the magic weapons for the moment. The top-grade weapon is the third level, which has a great bonus to the attack power of the innate strong, enough to even out the slight skill gap.
Thinking of this, he no longer hesitated, lay flat on his body, and stabbed out quickly with a spear. At the same time, his body rotated rapidly, driving the silver gun to rotate continuously, like a diamond drill with maximum power, piercing towards the young Taoist nun holding a white whisk. This was one of his special moves, the Silver Dragon Diamond. With his innate skills combined with this silver spear, he didn't believe the opponent could block it.
The Taoist nun, however, looked calm. She waved her fly whisk lightly, and three thousand dust threads wrapped around the silver gun. An invisible force suddenly burst out from the dust threads to stop the rapidly rotating gun body, and then she pulled gently.
Zhao Shengyun felt a strong pull, and the silver gun in his hand came out instantly. His expression changed drastically, but he was very unwilling to do so. He immediately slapped the Taoist nun on the chest with his palm.
The Taoist nun's slender and white left hand gently patted it, and a stream of innate Qi as white as jade burst out from the palm of her hand.
Zhao Shengyun's palm was only an inch away from the Taoist nun's chest, but his chest was hit first by this innate energy. He flew backwards quickly and fell to the gate with a bang. The ground was covered with cracks, as if he had been trampled by an elephant. . With a splash, he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and said solemnly: "Who are you?"
The Taoist nun gently gathered up the fly whisk and said calmly: "I am a poor Taoist, but my jade is pure and beautiful. If the second master is unwilling in the future, you can come and find me."
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