Chapter 5 Hanging the Head to the Public(1/2)
If it weren't for the warm feeling of corpses and blood that night, Ping'er's simplicity gave him a warm feeling, maybe he would have left Xiping Fort that night.
A night of stay made Yan Jiu understand that after a thousand years of practice, he had escaped from the mortal world but failed in this kind of separation.
If you want to succeed in overcoming the tribulation, the necessary mundane experience is indispensable.
The powerful people in the fairy world often transform into a hundred years and realize life.
After the transformation of the world, you can often break through the barrier and go further.
"Since that's the case, I will be considered as if I have turned into an ordinary person in this life, so I must experience it well."
"Bang!"
It's like a shell landing.
Two deep footprints appeared when Yan Jiu's feet landed.
With two footprints as the center, irregular cracks slowly extend out.
Yan Jiu looked at the cracks on the ground, shook his head, and said, "The power of this body is indeed powerful, but it is not as strong as spiritual power. It depends on the heart. It seems that you still need to be familiar with it."
Luo Yiguan never dreamed that a young craftsman would have such skills and courage.
"He is not dead!" Almost everyone who saw Yan Jiu jumping off the city wall came up with the same thoughts.
Although the walls of Xiping Fort are not as high as those of the big city, they are also as high as the second and third floors.
Ordinary teenagers will have to break even if they do not die.
But seeing Yan Jiu under the city, he looked calm and obviously he was not hurt.
"Two, protect me." Li Yongfang was a military general, so he naturally saw that Yan Jiu was extraordinary, far from being comparable to Hei Yunhe and Chen Shangren just now, so he couldn't help but say in shock.
Since he surrendered to the Later Jin Dynasty, he always dreamed that the assassination department of the Ming Dynasty, the Jinyiwei had cut off his head.
Every time I wake up from my dream, I sweat a lot. It’s hard for a traitor to live.
"Don't worry, General, he can't pass the two of my brothers." The goatee-bearded man said confidently.
"Senior Brother, will you take action or I take action later?" asked the bald strong man with an axe behind him in a muffled voice.
"This kid looks like a trainer. He is better than the two trash just now. You can go up and try it first." Goosebeard said with blinking his eyes.
If they jumped off the city wall, they could do it. The boy in front of them was undoubtedly a master.
The bald and shirtless man nodded when he heard this and said in a muffled voice: "So, he is mine!"
"Look at the axe!" the strong man shouted.
With the roar, a figure like a mountain suddenly exploded, like a god and demon, rolling in the air, directly crossing in front of Yan Jiu.
The bald strong man stretched his hands and two axes with a sizeable door panel were caught in his hands.
He was alone, like a wall, crossing between Yan Jiu and Li Yongfang.
"Huh!"
Yan Jiu couldn't help but lit up when he saw the axe in the strong man's hand.
With his current cultivation level, he cannot release a large number of magic attacks on the military formation.
What we rely on now is nothing more than the powerful body tempered by the Blood Transformation and Body Refining Technique.
Seeing a pair of strong men's axes, they were good weapons to enter the military formation.
"Whoever comes, who is the subject? Let me tell you." The strong man still has to make a cut in the world.
Where did Yan Jiu pay attention to this guy?
When they killed Hei Yunhe and Chen Shangren just now, there was no sign.
There is no need to be polite when dealing with such people.
Thinking of this, he exerted force under his feet and the sound of blasting sounded again. He rang directly into the bald man like a tank.
"Good come!"
The bald man raised his axe and slapped at Yan Jiu.
"puff!"
It was like the sound of the ball shattering.
The strong man just felt like he was trampled on by an elephant's giant feet, and he lost consciousness.
The next moment, in the horror of everyone, the strong man's body burst out like a ball.
The blood seemed to be squeezed by a huge force and ejected from the broken part of the man's body.
Master Henglian, who is one head taller than a normal person, was almost crushed to pieces by Yan Jiu's efforts.
Yan Jiu directly caught a pair of axes.
"I'm so brave, I dare to kill my junior brother. I'll take my life." The goatee-beard and thin man couldn't see clearly how Yan Jiu killed the bald man.
Amid the roar, a pair of meteor hammers flew out from their wrists, one running towards Yan Jiu's face, and the other facing Yan Jiu's underworld.
Kung Fu never pays attention to ornamentality.
Kung Fu is a killing skill.
The goatee perfectly interprets this definition.
His meteor hammer only attacks the most direct places.
"good!"
Feeling two powerful forces hitting towards his body, Yan Jiu's eyes shone with blood, and his fighting spirit rose instantly.
He shouted abruptly, held two axes in one hand, and released another hand, bounced off the meteor hammer below, and dodged the hammer in the face. The person had already reached the thin man.
"ah!"
The thin man's face changed drastically.
He never expected that Yan Jiu's actions would be so fast. He had even passed his teacher.
"Brother, you can't kill me, I'm..."
I have to say that the thin man’s judgment is very accurate. Once he is approached, he knows that it is not good. He wants to move out of the backstage to threaten Yan Jiu.
Yan Jiucai didn't care what he said and punched him out.
No move is completely the physical strength refined from the blood-transforming body refining technique.
On the battlefield, the power provided by thousands of people's essence and blood refined from the sea of corpses and blood was reduced, but it was extremely powerful.
"Bang!"
It was this ordinary punch that directly penetrated the thin man's sternum.
The blood transformation and body refining operation.
The bald man and the thin man's blood instantly spread out from his body.
Wrapped in a ball of flame, two drops of light yellow essence and blood turned into.
"Na."
Yan Jiuduan shouted, and two balls of essence and blood instantly qi, covering him and absorbed him.
"The qi and blood of warriors are stronger than ordinary people."
Yan Jiu absorbed the qi and blood of the two people, and his hands, which were originally skinny and flesh, recovered as perfectly as before in an instant.
The fingers are crystal clear, even more perfect than before they were broken.
"Kill the thief, kill the thief."
When the Ming army on the city saw Yan Jiu displaying its power, they shouted, and their depressed morale rose again.
The blood transformation and body refining was only completed in an instant, and almost no one saw it. But this did not affect their fanatical worship of Yan Jiu.
Luo Yiguan's chin was shocked and fell down.
He knew it was very strong that Hei Yunhe and Chen Shangren were very strong. The ability of the two men to kill Hei Yunhe and Chen Shangren in an instant shows that their combat power is even more extraordinary.
But Yan Jiu killed two people, which was even simpler, rougher and more direct than the two killed Heiyunhe Chen Shangren.
At this moment, he finally believed in Yan Jiu's extraordinaryness.
"But with this move, it's not enough to kill Chu Ying and retreat the enemy's troops."
Luo Yiguan still shook his head.
After all, the two armies are not duels in the martial arts world. It is so difficult to turn the war situation around with your personal strength alone!
Yan Jiu didn’t know what the people on the city wall thought, nor did he want to know.
He instantly killed two masters, which scared Li Yongfang, who came to persuade him to surrender, was frightened.
"You, do you know if you are involved in a big deal?" Although Li Yongfang was a general, he was still scared by Yan Jiu and forgot to take out his weapons.
"Traitor, damn it." Yan Jiu looked at Li Yongfang with contempt.
To be continued...