Chapter 63: The Saints in Battle and Martial Arts
Cheng Gong had just taken the top-level brute force pills in humans, and at this moment he was even more indomitable, taking one step forward, raising his fist and slamming out. Compared with the huge fists of Bart and Bard, Cheng Gong's fists were obviously much smaller, but the sound of breaking through the air above was faster and louder. It was faintly like a tide coming.
When they saw Cheng Gong dared to fight against his brothers, the joy on the faces of the two brothers felt the aura of the sea tide on Cheng Gong's fist. At this moment, their bodies, which were much taller than Cheng Gong, and their fists that were twice as big as Cheng Gong, had no advantage, and their momentum was completely suppressed in an instant.
"Bang...bang...clash...clash..." The fists collided, followed by two crisp sounds of bone breaking. The two brothers Bart and Bard were also fierce enough. Their steps had already stepped into the soil, but they still retreated for three or four meters. The two brothers' feet were forced to open four ditches on the ground. Cheng Gong was also shocked by this force and hit a tree that was held by one person behind him, directly breaking the tree, and the big tree slowly fell to the side.
The two brothers Bart and Bard didn't shout, but their bodies trembled in pain. How could this be possible? How could his body be stronger than the iron armored bodies of his brothers who had been practicing for more than 20 years? They felt like an ordinary person was punching a stone, with a completely different hardness.
As a result, the two of them had just broken the bones of the Hong hand, and the broken part was directly stabbed out, and their arms were directly destroyed, with white bones, bright red blood, and the weak-hanging arms...
At this moment, a long roar sounded. This was Yin Biao's response. You could feel the joy and excitement in Yin Biao's long roar. Obviously, in his opinion, as long as Cheng Gong showed up and wanted to deal with the two brothers Bart and Bard, it would be difficult for him to escape. Even if the two brothers Bart and Bard could not kill him quickly, it would be easy to entangle him. Even if the saints in the martial arts stage are as powerful as the vein stage, their brothers could still entangle him.
"Kill!" The two brothers were killed with one arm, but they did not retreat at all. Although they were shocked by the fact that this information might have been destroyed. Even if they were not destroyed, they were just a playboy at the fifth level of the Marrow Cleansing Stage so powerful and fierce, but at this moment they showed the ferocity of the horse gang outside the frontier. Like a wounded monster, they were even more desperate and even more fierce.
The two brothers took another move, and as long as they fight again. Even if the two brothers' four arms were destroyed, Cheng Gong would definitely not be able to escape. Their killing sounded that once again pointed out the route to Yin Biao.
"The Phantom of Movement." Cheng Gong leaned against the tree stump and finally returned the blood pressure that was about to spurt out. Seeing their brothers punching again, his body suddenly flashed. What he used was the Phantom of Movement that Cheng Lan had at that time, and his body went directly behind the brothers Bart and Bard.
The short sword in his hand instantly appeared in his hand, and a sword passed through the back of the two brothers Bart and Bard. If it were normal, both brothers had body protection Yuangang, and body protection Yuangang could block five or sixty percent of the attack power, and the rest could definitely block them with their iron armor and martial arts. But at this moment, in order to avoid Cheng Gong's escape, they gave up body protection Yuangang and increased their speed and attack power with all their strength. As a result, Cheng Gong cut the back of the necks of both of them with one knife.
"Bang...bang..." The two brothers rushed directly to the front under the push of Cheng Gong's sword, and then fell heavily to the ground.
"Hang him, I'll do it..." Yin Biao jumped up from the air and was falling here, but he watched the two brothers Bart and Bard fall down.
He died, but his two most capable subordinates died here. If Yin Biao was angry when those subordinates died before, then he was extremely sad at this moment, because Bart and Bard had been with him for more than ten years, and they had dozens of people surrounded by thousands of troops, and they were also chased by the saints in the martial arts of the Grassland King Court for half a month.
Now they died here, and what they said in this information was useless. Even if they were not abandoned, they were at most at the hands of the dandy in the marrow cleaning stage.
"Kill my brother, you dare to kill my brother. After you catch you, I will tell the deputy gang leader that I will peel your skin and tamper your tendons with my own hands, and torture you forty-nine days before you can let you die." Yin Biao fell down and roared anger. He had completely exploded at this moment, and the powerful power of the saint in the martial arts burst out instantly.
The powerful force changes the surrounding air pressure, making people feel uncomfortable in breathing. The body-protecting Yuangang on the outer edge of his body has almost condensed as much as a substance, like a piece of silver armor worn outside his body. It is said that the existence of the peak of the true saint in martial arts can indeed condense the vital energy of heaven and earth for a long time, form vital energy armor, which can be collected into the body at any time. This armor has changed from invisible to tangible, and can even be temporarily lent to others, which is very close to the existence of magic weapons. However, this armor requires the master to activate the vital energy of heaven and earth to be continuously replenished. If he does not get replenished, it will become a consumable.
Generally, it takes a long time to condense this kind of armor, and re-condensing is even more difficult, so few people will lend others the Yuangang armor they have worked hard to condense.
Although Yin Biao has not reached that level now, his body-protecting Yuan Gang has begun to develop like the Yuan Gang Armor, far from comparable to the body-protecting Yuan Gang in the marrow-cleaning stage.
"Don't look sad and angry, and indignant. You don't know what you are doing?" Cheng Gong looked at him with your idiotic eyes: "Master thief, you are a horse thief. You are a career that kills people and robs, gets nothing for nothing, and is angry with both humans and gods. This is not the most shameful thing. What's shameful is that you have no awareness of being a horse thief. I have seen a killer. Although he has been chasing me for a long time, I like him very much. Because he has been saying that only those who are consciously killed are qualified to kill. Look at your current appearance, it seems like I'm sorry for you. You are here to kill me. It's normal for me to kill you. I can't even tell the difference between this. No wonder you are so miserable. It seems that you have no future as a horse thief."
Yin Biao fell down with great momentum, extremely sad and angry, and his momentum continued to surge. However, after Cheng Gong's words, he made him speechless. The most hateful thing is that he still felt that Cheng Gong's words made sense, as if the gang leader had said similar things when he cremated the corpses of his brothers after a big fight. They were not fighting for the country, and they had no such statements as wrapping corpses for the country and family. They were for themselves, and they had long been used to the death of people around them.
"I will make you cry and beg for mercy after a while."
"Don't say that." Cheng Gong's short knife was gently pivoting on his palm, and he said arrogantly: "The winner is qualified to say such things. Although we haven't taken action yet, I have killed seven of the eight people on your side. You are still embarrassed to say such things. The most important thing is that I can actually escape immediately now and then stay in the imperial capital's Duke's Mansion. If you want to take revenge, you will never have a chance."
"You..." In fact, Yin Biao has been thinking about it since he fell down just now, and it was also the reason why he did not take action rashly. He is still nearly ten meters away from Cheng Gong. He has seen Cheng Gong's speed just now, and it is not much weaker than himself. Maybe it is not as good as himself in the long-distance raid, but this is a jungle. At this moment, when Cheng Gong said this, his eyes were like a ferocious eagle, and the corners of his eyes were slightly twitching, but he couldn't think of a way. He slowly touched his waist without realizing it.
Although Yin Biao is also a Martial Saint, he has just reached the Martial Saint's Mai Fighting Stage, and Cheng Gong's body is stronger than him and his mental power is far higher than him. Therefore, Cheng Gong's speed is not much slower than him, and he can easily play with him while chasing. Normally, even the peak of the Martial Saint's Mai Fighting Stage is very different from that of the Martial Saint's Mai Fighting Stage. This distance is very huge. Even a person in the first level of the Martial Saint's Mai Fighting Stage can easily kill several Martial Saint's Mai Fighting Stage.
But Cheng Gong can do it too, because he is not an ordinary marrow cleansing stage. His body is comparable to that of the marrow cleansing stage, and his mental power is constantly approaching the peak of the marrow cleansing stage. The most important thing is that his combat consciousness is even stronger than extraordinary martial arts. He can fully see through it with a glance. He has pills that are enough to make those supernatural realms envious of those who are above and beyond the mortals, and his super physical recovery ability. It is precisely because of this that he can easily kill two marrow cleansing stage Bart and Bard, who are at the peak of marrow cleansing stage, at the cost of only minor internal injuries, and this internal injury has recovered while speaking.
So from the beginning, he didn't care much about Yin Biao, the saint of martial arts. Over-level challenges have been common for him. However, the feeling in his heart when he was targeted at the beginning made him feel scared. He was sure that it was not Yin Biao. Finally, when he killed Yin Biao's subordinates and used his words to let Yin Biao know that he could escape at any time, Yin Biao finally made a move to touch his waist.
Because Yin Biao knew that Cheng Gong's words were not to scare him, Yin Biao appeared more than ten meters in front of him many times, and then quickly disappeared without a trace with the help of the jungle. At this moment, his mental confidence was lost, and he had no confidence to grasp Cheng Gong at all. Cheng Gong moved the moment he lost confidence.
It was already autumn and winter, and the jungle ground was full of fallen leaves. Cheng Gong rushed directly to the side. Although Yin Biao knew that he could not catch up, he almost instinctively chased after him with all his strength, and at the same time, he slashed out with a hatred.
"Bang!" A half-meter-long stream of vital energy condensed by a hand knife and knife energy directly cut off a small tree as thick as a bowl, but Cheng Gong had turned to another place.
Chapter completed!