"Yes, I am the murderer!" Chu Yuan smiled and walked towards Jiang Yong.
The soldiers stepped aside one after another, but the energy weapons were pointed at Chu Yuan, ready to fire at any time, just waiting for Jiang Yong's order.
When Jiang Yong saw Chu Yuan, he was so angry that he wished he could kill his enemy with his own hands. At this moment, he roared and jumped up, with the eighth-level Xuan-level martial arts at his fingertips.
Chu Yuan couldn't help but be a little surprised when he saw that Jiang Yong did not use energy weapons, but used martial arts with him.
Seeing Jiang Chongyang attacking with his palm in frustration, Chu Yuan quickly turned around instead of confronting him head-on, and instead flew into the air.
Seeing this, Jiang Yong was shocked. The guy in front of him turned out to be a Yuanying stage monk. You must know that in Flower Island, only the owner of the island is at the Yuanying stage and has powerful martial arts.
This one turned out to be in the Nascent Soul stage, and the woman whose cultivation was at least in the late Jindan stage. What are the backgrounds of these two people?
"Who are you?"
If these two people really have a big background, what if they kill their own sons? What can you do if they kill people based on their strength?
Chu Yuan ignored Jiang Yong's question, but flew to Zhao Jiuyue's side, and said with a smile on his face: "Sister, did you just use Lingbo Weibu?"
Chu Yuan saw this secret book in the library of Ruoshui Hall. At that time, he only thought that there was a secret book with the same name as the martial arts secret book in Jin Yong's novel. He was very curious and turned a few pages, but he was not interested at that time.
Seeing Zhao Jiuyue's amazing skills today, I immediately felt that it was necessary to learn this martial art so that I could move gracefully under the hail of bullets in the future.
Zhao Jiuyue smiled and nodded, "Yes, junior brother, if you want to learn, I will teach you."
Chu Yuan nodded repeatedly.
"However, this Lingbo Weibu needs to be practiced with concentration. It will take three to five years before you can get started. Even if you get started, it will take several years of practice before you can reach the level of success."
Chu Yuan was surprised and asked: "Sister, how many years have you been practicing?"
Zhao Jiuyue thought for a while and said: "It should have been ten years, and now I have reached the level of Xiaocheng."
"If you reach the realm of Dacheng, your body will be like a dragon, and you can ride on the wind and control the air. Even if your cultivation level has not reached the Nascent Soul stage, you can still walk freely in the air."
"so smart?"
Zhao Jiuyue nodded and said: "This is a heaven-level skill, how can it not be powerful?"
Chu Yuan thought to himself that it would take more than ten years to master this skill, and it suddenly became boring.
"It's not that I don't want to learn, I just feel that it will take too long to complete. I'd better consider this matter in the long run."
Zhao Jiuyue smiled and said: "Junior brother, if you want to learn, just tell me anytime."
Murong Kanhai and his teammates looked on in admiration, especially when they saw Chu Yuan flying across the sky, and their faces looked like they had chewed yellow wax.
It's really embarrassing. I thought that others needed my protection, but I didn't expect that they were pretending to be pigs and eating tigers.
Especially Murong Kanhai, whose face was as red as someone who had eaten chili peppers, and thought to himself: "No wonder he agreed so readily when I asked him to steal equipment alone. It turns out he is confident."
Thinking of what I had said before, I suddenly felt stupid.
I was still thinking about poaching someone’s wall, but I didn’t expect that their wall was made of high-strength titanium alloy. How could I dig it without some means?
Jiang Yong saw Zhao Jiuyue chatting and laughing with Chu Yuan calmly, as if he ignored the soldiers patrolling the city and simply ignored him Jiang Yong.
But the opponent's strength is there. This is no ordinary monk. He is most likely a core disciple of a major sect in the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance. If he offends him, it will be very troublesome.
Ordinary monks don't feel much different, except that they are stronger and live longer, but the real core disciples of the sect have real talents and knowledge. Even with these energy weapons, it is difficult to fight against them.
But the other party did kill his own son, so is that the end of it?
But we can't forget it like this. The other party actually ignored me like this. So what if I offended them? I don't have no backing. I think my Tianji Sect is also the top sect in the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance. How can I still be afraid of you?
Thinking of this, Jiang Yong ordered: "Kill me!"
As soon as these words came out, the soldiers pointed their guns at Chu Yuan and Zhao Jiuyue again.
Seeing this, Zhao Jiuyue said to Chu Yuan: "Junior brother, please watch from the sidelines. I haven't moved around for a long time. I am playing with them."
Chu Yuan took a Shenyuan Pill from the system space and said: "Sister, take a Shenyuan Pill and replenish your spiritual power first." As he said that, he sent the pill to Zhao Jiuyue's mouth. He looked so intimate that in the eyes of everyone
This young couple is clearly showing off their affection and showing off their love.
Murong Kanhai cried out in his heart that the whole family would be killed by spreading dog food.
Jiang Yong was shocked by the pill.
These two people are definitely the core beings of a certain sect, otherwise how could they use elixirs to restore spiritual power.
At this time, the soldiers all opened fire, and the energy weapons emitted beams of light.
Seeing this, Chu Yuan flew into the air, while Zhao Jiuyue stepped on the waves and moved in the light beam, arriving in front of the soldiers in an instant.
Zhao Jiuyue snorted: "Look at the palm!"
Ruoshuitang's monument-stimulating palm was now being waved in Zhao Jiuyue's hand. Having cultivated the coldness of soft water to great perfection, she could now condense the coldness into substance.
The wind blowing from the palm was like a cold wind carrying ice thorns, making people's skin sting unbearably.
When this palm hits the body, the person hit by the palm immediately falls to the ground, his whole body covered with frost like an ice sculpture.
Chu Yuan felt that this thing was similar to the Xuanming Divine Palm.
Zhao Jiuyue felt as if he was in a deserted place at this time. Wherever he touched his palm, a piece of him immediately fell down. Zhao Jiuyue immediately opened a gap in the encirclement of more than a thousand people.
Seeing how powerful Zhao Jiuyue was, the soldiers fled one after another.
These people are ordinary people, how can they withstand Zhao Jiuyue's palm?
When Jiang Yong saw this, he had no choice but to give up. The opponent's movement skills were astonishing, and the energy weapons of these soldiers could not effectively hit the opponent at all.
In order to reduce casualties, Jiang Yong shouted, jumped up, landed in front of Zhao Jiuyue, and used eight sections of palm towards Zhao Jiuyue.
Jiang Yong used all his spiritual power to protect his whole body. He thought he could fight Zhao Jiuyue for hundreds of rounds, but he didn't expect that the other party just hit him with a palm, and his shield could no longer hold up and was abruptly broken.
Jiang Yong felt a huge force hit the shield, and slapped him far away.
Fortunately, the shield helped him get a slap. If this slap fell on him, I'm afraid...
Jiang Yong didn't dare to think too much. When he saw that Zhao Jiuyue just knocked him down and didn't come over to hit him, he quickly got up from the ground and ran while shouting: "Retreat, everyone, retreat!"
The soldiers had been running away one by one. Those who escaped early had already fled outside the underground city, panting while looking at the stars in the sky.
Each of these soldiers seemed to have seen a ghost, and they ran faster than Jiang Yong. Jiang Yong had to use his spiritual power to race with these soldiers, for fear that he would run slowly and be caught up.
For a moment, the underground city was in a state of panic. Zhao Jiuyue saw these people running away one by one with their heads in their hands. Instead of pursuing them, he clapped his hands and looked at Chu Yuan who was holding his hands in the air. The corners of his mouth raised as if to say: "Junior brother,
How about it, am I great?"
Chu Yuan gave Zhao Jiuyue a thumbs up as a sign of praise. This chapter has been completed!