The steel nails shot through a long trajectory, and the aroused sound barrier left behind a snow-white turbulence.

Xuan looked at the turbulent flow and held the spear in his hand tightly.

If it is an ordinary Dharma Realm, for example, Xie Junhao, the previous one, Xuan had already stood up to collect his body, but the Emperor's son Heng was not an ordinary Dharma Realm after all.

The spikes that Xuan Yi shot out were indeed fast enough, so fast that Emperor Ziheng didn't notice them at all, or even if he had time to detect them, he wouldn't have time to avoid them.

But he is not alone.

When Xuan pulled the trigger, the other person looked up into the distance.

When the white turbulence pierced at ten times the speed of sound, he exclaimed softly.

Then he moved his steps slowly like an elephant.

He moved only a small step and came to the side of Emperor Ziheng, then raised his palm.

The spikes were so fast that even he had time to make this defense.

But the moment he raised his palm, it was over.

Xuan Yi aimed at the head of Emperor Ziheng, and he raised his hand to block the other party.

His hand was an ordinary flesh palm, but when the nail hit it, the same piece of tofu hit the iron plate.

The bullets of the electromagnetic gun were made of special alloys with extremely high hardness, but the man's hands were harder than steel. The nails disintegrated inch by inch like tofu, and then continued, until the end, the whole steel nail no longer returned to its original shape and turned into a pool of iron mud, which was almost red on his hands.

He reached out his hand with a expressionless face, pulling the ball of iron mud off his palm like a plaster, and connected it with a large piece of skin, revealing the pale muscles under it, but the man seemed to be unable to sense the pain at all.

Only then did Emperor Ziheng realize what was going on. He looked back at the man, with a little concern in his words: "Zhou She, what's going on?"

Zhou She had gray hair and looked extremely old, but when you looked at his face, he realized that he was actually just a young man in his twenties. He looked in Xuan Yi's direction and replied lightly: "There is a mouse."

At the same time, a second shot followed one after another.

Emperor Ziheng sneered, and the sun beside him was heading towards the turbulent flow in sequence, at a speed that was faster than a arrow.

But no matter how fast it is, it is still far worse than the spear.

The extremely hot golden fireballs were like suns shot down, passing by by nails, leaving only light smoke and mist. Before the sneer on Emperor Ziheng's face turned into surprise, Zhou She had already clenched his fist with his right hand and smashed it straight towards the direction where the nail came.

Zhou She had previously used the palm of his right hand to block it, but the palm skin was burned all of the time, so he simply clenched his fists and confronted the nails.

The previous block was at best just a piece of tofu hitting the iron plate. Today, Zhou She also took the initiative to attack, and it was like two comets colliding with each other. The dazzling light burst out from the intersection of the two. Zhou She quietly took a step back, then looked at the Emperor Ziheng, and spread his palms towards the other party: "There is a sniper, it is recommended to retreat."

Zhou She's hand was a half-destroyed spike in front. It turned out that at the moment when he intersected, he first fought and removed part of the force head-on and then turned into a palm. He reached out and grabbed the spike firmly in the palm. Then with the help of the reversal, he obtained a nearly complete electromagnetic gun bullet, thus judging the weapon used by the snipers in the distance.

Although he was not visible or exposed, his strength was so terrifying that he was still above the emperor's son.

Emperor Ziheng obviously respected Zhou She. He did not think about it when he heard this, and turned around and looked at Xinghedu and said lightly: "You are really good methods, but the green mountains do not change and the green water flows forever. I believe we will have many opportunities to meet here."

As he said this, he turned into a golden rainbow and flew towards the dense forest in the distance. Zhou She followed him to cover his body, and the two disappeared in sight one after another.

Xuan Yi watched the two of them leave from a distance and then breathed a sigh of relief.

He only had three bullets in his hand, killing Xie Junhao in one, and giving the other two to Zhou She, but they were all blocked by the other party in an understatement. Although he might have suffered a little injury, it was definitely not as good as the bones.

If the other party retreats without knowing the difficulty and insists on fighting, then Xuan Yi will inevitably end up in person, just like Xinghedu said.

Thinking of this, Xuan Yi put away his spear and carried it on his back. He first went around the direction where Emperor Ziheng left to confirm that the other party did not ambush and kill a single shot before he reached the ashes. He came to the ten meters away from Xinghe Duke and knelt respectfully on one knee: "Xuan Yi, the commissioner of the Ancient Ministry, failed to return to the team in time, and caused the young master to be in danger. He deserves to die. Please punish him."

Xing Hedu's face was a little pale. During the battle just now, Zhou She simply dragged Jiu San and let him fight with Emperor Heng alone. Originally, they were just around the corner, so they fought for nearly an hour without a chance to decide the winner. However, after fighting for a long time, the advantage of the opponent being one small level higher than him was reflected. In addition, Zhou She has been blocking all of Jiu San's attacks easily, which made him feel a little upset, and was hit by Emperor Heng with one move.

Originally, when he thought he was desperate and was about to fight the emperor's son, Xuan Yi's steel nail came from a thousand meters away to rescue him and retaliate the situation back.

After the two left, Xinghedu sat down on the spot to take medicine to heal his wounds, and waited for the rescuer from afar to meet him.

When Xuan Yi really appeared in front of him, he couldn't help but take a few more glances, and then said lightly: "Are you the perfect thing that cannot be understood?"

This is the time to use people, so Xinghedu is certainly not stupid enough to be as Xuan Yi said that he should be punished for death, but in fact he is reluctant to even die. But then again, it is a blessing that Xuan Yi is very famous within Xingshou County, even Xinghedu has heard of it.

After all, even if a person who has a perfect realm is full of plans in a place like Xingshou County, the younger generation is just a one-handed number. Even if Xinghe crosses himself, it is only at the peak of the two realms that cannot be perfect.

But then again, even if you can study things perfectly, but you cannot get to know people, you have only heard of Xuan Yi and one person in the world.

Xuan Yi did not dare to get up, and knelt on the ashes and replied respectfully: "It is precisely because he had stubborn diseases and poisons in his body when he was young, so he has never been able to realize it."

Xinghedu nodded and started talking. Xuanyi slowly got up from the ground and stood straight with Jiu San behind him, waiting for Xinghedu to heal himself.

After a long time, Xinghedu breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Their imperial clan's methods are indeed extraordinary. They suffered a great loss if they underestimated them."

Neither Xuanyi nor Jiu San spoke, because Xinghedu didn't need their answers, and it was enough for the two of them to listen.
Chapter completed!