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013 Strong(1/2)

In the palace, a group of people had already surrounded Emperor Yong'an in the middle.

Although no one would think that someone could threaten his safety, no one dared to be careless.

"Mu Lingxiao!"

Decades have passed, and the old man in his prime has become an old man, and the Yong'an Emperor of the Yong Dynasty has become more and more stable.

Now, although his body's qi and blood have begun to decline, he has already gained some majesty as the ruler of the world.

Standing on the square in front of the hall with his hands in his arms, he looked into the sky, his slightly cloudy eyes staring straight at the figure above.

"This man is so brave, he dares to force himself to break into the capital! Who is the person on the chariot?"

“Never seen it.”

Zhou Qiudao stood beside the emperor, and his eyes carefully glanced around: "Be careful, your Majesty, there may be assassins lying in ambush nearby."

"If there are really assassins, it means that the people of Qi are taking a gamble, and I am relieved."

Emperor Yong'an smiled indifferently, but his brows frowned slightly: "But if it wasn't, then..."

"Peng!"

A loud bang interrupted his low voice.

The battle situation above also shocked everyone present.

"How is that possible?"

Zhou Qiudao opened his eyes wide and couldn't help but yell: "Xiao Yi is already a master of martial arts, and with the guidance of Senior Sun, he is almost the number one person in the world. He is not Mu Lingxiao's opponent?"

But they saw that the two above had only three rounds of moves, and in one collision, Xiao Yi had already shown signs of failure.

"It's his armor!"

Although Emperor Yong'an was not very skilled in martial arts, he was extremely clever in observing his words and expressions. He instantly set his eyes on the armor on Mu Lingxiao's body.

"Xiao Yi!"

In the sky, Mu Lingxiao was as powerful as a rainbow.

With the blessing of the War Spirit Armor, his breath is like a furnace and flames. People who are born within a hundred feet should not enter.

"Mu will return all the humiliation that day today!"

With a low growl, his palms kept moving. The thirty-six styles of Moyun protruded like a lonely peak, or a dangerous peak collapsed, suppressing all the lightning light.

"Nine Sky Thunder Moves!"

Xiao Yi, who was below, clenched his teeth, and the Thunder Sword burst out, and thick thunders swept across one after another.

Even though they were far apart, the people watching below felt their scalp numb and their bodies were trembling slightly.

But Mu Lingxiao, who was at the core of the swordsmanship, smiled coldly, and did not dodge or avoided him to greet him with his palms.

"Crack!"

Thunder thunder spread around the sky, and the inner core was even more dazzling, making it difficult to see directly.

"I've suffered!"

Below, Zhou Qiudao's expression suddenly sank: "Xiao Yi is not his opponent."

"There are two more heads in the palace flying around in the sky!"

Emperor Yong'an immediately spoke in a deep voice: "Let them take action, as well as siege crossbows and rockets, you must keep Mu Lingxiao today!"

"yes!"

Zhou Qiudao bowed, and when he whistled in his mouth, the earth behind the palace was knocked away by two black shadows.

"Swish!"

The cold light flashed and instantly hit Mu Lingxiao.

"Peng!"

The spiritual light dissipated and turned into millions of light spots.

Hit by the magical power of Youtian Feizai, the battle spirit armor also shaking violently, almost losing its support.

At the same time, all the martial arts masters in the capital also bent their bows and arrows, showing their methods, and surrounding Mu Lingxiao.

Even if he is strong, he will be unable to resist the siege of many masters in this Yong Dynasty capital.

Of course, if he was alone, he wouldn't have come so vigorously.

Looking at Mu Lingxiao who was besieged but still calm, Emperor Yong'an suddenly spoke: "Zhang Jin!"

"I'm here!"

"Go and try the man on the carriage. Be careful, something is wrong with him."

"yes!"

The old eunuch Zhang Jin bowed and walked towards the chariot with a solemn expression.

On the chariot, Lei Yi's eyes moved slightly, and a hint of disdain appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Who is this person?"

"Back to senior."

Li Shi hurriedly said: "This old eunuch is named Zhang Jin. He seems to have a unique method and is not weak in martial arts masters for a certain period of time!"

"oh!"

Lei Yi raised his eyes and couldn't help looking up and down at Zhang Jin: "Pure Yang's anger is interesting."

Under the advice of Emperor Yong'an, Zhang Jin looked solemn, and walked to the area within a celestial dynasty and stopped.

"drink!"

As he shouted softly, a violent fire surged out of his body.

Like a volcano erupting, the hot sun, the fire energy of the sun turns into the power of burning the sky, and rolls towards the chariot.

"Is this...the method of blood refining?"

On the chariot, Lei Yi's eyes moved, and an invisible barrier instantly wrapped around him.

The fire surged and dispersed.

"Sure enough, something is wrong!"

Zhang Jin's eyes shrank, and at the same time, a three-legged fire cauldron slowly emerged from his dantian.

"Nine Fire Dragon Fist!"

The flames appeared in the sky, and the fire dragon roared and rushed out from his fist, hitting the carriage inside and outside.

At this time, Lei Yi, who was on the chariot, suddenly stood up straight, staring at Zhang Jin without blinking.

"magic weapon!"

"Haha..., is there such a good thing?"

A crazy laughter came from his mouth, but when lightning flashed in the field, he burst into the incoming fire dragon.

"puff!"

He kept ignoring the flames' baking and penetrated straight into Zhang Jin's body, and took out a fire tripod with bright red blood.

"Crack..."

The lightning shone, and Zhang Jin's body just staggered in the thunder, and then it turned into ashes.

"Eunuch Zhang!"

The roar came from the ground, and several powerful crossbows broke through the air, and rushed towards Lei Yi, who was ecstatic.

"Get out!"

As soon as he bought the Fire Cauldron, he was about to take a closer look when he was interrupted. Lei Yi was furious in an instant.

"boom!"

Amid the low growling, a terrifying force surged out like a tsunami.

Endless power soared into the sky, shaking the clouds, as if even the sky had burst into a big hole.

The entire capital was trembling under this force, and the earth was trembling.

Countless people fainted on the ground in an instant, and some martial artists with cultivation also weakened their knees and fell to the ground.

There are only a few martial arts masters who can encourage and support under this terrifying pressure, but their faces are all pale.

The feeling of fear was uncontrollably rushing into the eyes of the people present.

Even the always calm Emperor Yong'an was shaking his body and his eyes were full of despair.

This power is simply irresistible to mortals!

"snort!"
To be continued...
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