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Chapter 37: The Battle

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When Zhao Qi's voice was repeated for the third time, he suddenly heard the shouts of shouting and killing at the foot of Shenzhao Palace Mountain.

It seemed that tens of thousands of soldiers were hitting the blade and shouting in unison

A fierce howl of war that has been overwhelmed by a wave

No, these reckless men want to stole the bandits to trample on the mountain!

The Chen Tianguan beside Zhao Qi looked at the situation on the mountain road and couldn't help but change his face: Zhao Shouzun, with the power of He Lao's magical power, it may be difficult to resist the tens of thousands of bandits under the mountain.

Lord Venerable, we should think of retreating at this time! He Qingyang, who had been standing on the left side of the palace gate, saw the bandits in the air so loudly, and his face changed.

Maybe!

Zhao Qi had a supernatural power behind him, but he was not panicked. He looked at the huge bandit army crowded in the mountain road of Shenzhao Palace, and he couldn't help but feel envious: These wise men are really great, and they can even conquer so many people. If I can get what they are, wouldn't it be a big help!

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but make a secret decision in his heart and said ruthlessly: Just bet a big bet. Today, since the crane magic power is in charge of the rear, he will definitely take the disciples of the various veins in the Shenzhao Peak and all the bandits and soldiers who are fighting wise!

If you want to bet, just bet bigger!

Zhao Qi thought wildly in his mind, and his heart became more and more unscrupulous. In the amazing eyes of everyone in the Shenzhao Palace, he walked down the mountain road alone with his guns, step by step towards the tens of thousands of bandits crowded and arranged on the mountain road.

The pure power of Zhao Qixuan's sixth level of small magic power swept across the mountain road and released it outward.

Step by step, it was so steady that when we got closer, even the tens of thousands of horse bandits who were originally shouting were quiet.

All the heroes, I respect you as a man. No matter what the winner is today, you dare to come out to fight me! Zhao Qi looked around at the vicious bandits holding steel knives around him and said calmly

After Zhao Qi finished speaking, he suddenly saw a corridor among the horse bandits. A middle-aged man wearing black martial armor, with red hair and red hair, leopard head and tiger eyes, and a very majestic appearance, led a group of more than a dozen big men with shoulder straps, bronze and iron arms behind him to come out.

Are you the wise men of all things?

Zhao Qi looked at the temple in front of him, and the man in black armored uniform with endless force seemed to have endless force between his arms. He unconsciously held the G22 blocking rifle in his hand.

Not bad, it's a certain family

Zhu Xinglie's pair of deep tiger eyes were also looking at Zhao Qi and said: The realm of the sixth level of mysterious magic powers, it seems that Qi Hu died was not unfair.

While speaking, he glanced at the gun in Zhao Qi's hand and said: Although Qi Hu's mysterious skill level is not high, his brute force is also talented, second only to me in the Wanxiang Sect. I want to know what mysterious power you have used, and I have used my hard work to cultivate and cast the black iron arm guards, and they will be beaten into powder with objects and people.

It is the equipment in my hand! Zhao Qi raised the G22 blocking rifle in his hand and said to Zhu Xingli: This thing is the treasure of our master's temple. Please forgive me for not being able to explain the origin!

OK, I can't tell you, and I won't ask for it!

Zhu Xinglie's eyelids twitched when Zhao Qi said the four words "Treasure of the Temple" and looked directly at Zhao Qi and said: Master Zhao, since you have the courage to come and fight, then a certain family also made a request. Can both of us not fight fairly with the power of the equipment in our hands?

Respond to the challenge!

Zhao Qi did not think at all, looked back at Zhu Xinglie's seemingly deep eyes, and said seriously: This Shenzhao Peak has been abandoned for too long, so it should be a true master!

OK! A hint of appreciation flashed in Zhu Xinglie's eyes, and he suddenly raised his head and laughed: Brothers obey the order, no matter what the success or failure of today's battle will be revealed!

Big leader, our army gathered here, there is no need to worry about the weapons in the monk's hands

At this time, a thick man behind Zhu Xinglie who was trampling on the arms of the dragon and snake and said with a fist. My younger brother is willing to lead the brothers to cover up and kill them directly to avenge the Fourth Head!

Yes, the boss, anyway, the many sects in the Shenzhao Peak don’t like our brothers. Why not just kill his mother’s mother’s Day today? If it really doesn’t work, the elder brother will lead the brothers all the way back to the northwest, eat meat and drink with big bowls, wouldn’t it be a happy and joyful life!

The other leopard-headed leader with a white tiger pattern on his iron arm next to the thick man also echoed loudly.

Nonsense!

However, Zhu Xinglie waved his sleeves and suddenly stopped the igniting emotions of the bandits behind him, saying: Can the desolate land in the northwest where birds do not shit be compared with Shenzhao Peak? A family finally earned a place for the brothers that could settle down and make a living, so how could they let go easily?

As he spoke, the tiger's eyes looked like a copper bell, glanced at a dragon and a tiger behind him. The two leaders said: The two leaders of the dragon and tiger obeyed the order and ordered the subordinates to retreat ten breaths to repair. If they were not for the purpose of this seat, they would not step forward a little!

Yes, big brother!

In an instant, a group of horse bandits retreated one after another, and stopped just a hundred steps away from Zhao Qi and Zhu Xinglie.

Tens of thousands of horse bandits retreated, and a large piece of land suddenly appeared on the mountain road in front of Shenzhao Palace. Zhu Xinglie took the lead in entering the venue and nodded at Zhao Qi and said: Please, please first!

Brothers, please wait!

Zhao Qi turned around, waved his hand and placed the gun in his hand on a huge rock behind him, facing the stone steps of the Shenzhao Palace, smoking a dry cigarette and sucking the clouds and mist, as if he didn't care about anything around him: There are too many roosters and rats on the Shenzhao Peak, so I'm sorry that Senior He will take care of this weapon temporarily for me.

It’s easy to say, the younger generation will show off their own martial arts, I will keep an eye on you!

He Lao's magic power waved the cigarette pole, and a long scratch appeared on the land around the gun placed on the ground. He slowly said: You and the younger generation are optimistic, those who cross the line will die!

Zhao Qidehe's magical powers guarded the G22 blocking rifle, and then he entered the venue with peace of mind. He clasped his fists and bowed to Zhu Xinglie with both hands and gave in humility: Brothers, show mercy!

good!

Zhu Xinglie also held his fists and returned the greeting. In an instant, his hands folded, his eyes flashed with splendor, and he rolled his sleeves, carrying a burst of energy and strided towards Zhao Qi.

Zhao Qiwei narrowed his eyes, and felt that the stormy wind was coming towards him, blowing his face and his breathing was tight.

In an instant, the hoarse voice of He Qingyang suddenly came from his ears and said: Master Venerable, please be careful, this person is good at using the magic beast method, the palm is strong and the fist is strong and fierce. More than ten years ago, my brother Wufeng Taoist was hit by his chest with a Sky-breaking Palm. The injury has not healed so far. Remember not to fight against him.

Zhao Qi heard He Qingyang behind him reminding him for the first time, and he couldn't help but feel aroused in his heart. When he turned his eyes, all the movements came like the wind, and he was bullied by Zhao Qi. He looked at Zhao Qi's face, and was as strong as a tiger, and he swung out in his sleeves.

Danger came, Zhao Qi, who had just reached the sixth level of the mysterious magic power, had an instinctive reaction, and turned his head and his body, and heard a sound of breaking through the air. Zhao Qi could barely see the eyes of the sword. A black gray shadow of the fist and palm was rubbing against his cheek, whizzing by, and it was fierce and fast, making people unable to react.

What a fast speed!

Zhao Qi's heart was trembling. Before he could think about it, Zhu Xinglie's body, which was moving in the air, suddenly whirled, and his right arm was bent, forming a leopard shadow and turning back. The speed was so fast that Zhao Qi couldn't see how he took action. He only saw a vague phantom like a cheetah beast, attacking towards him.

Zhu Xinglie's blow turned around and punched him hard, as if Zhao Qi had entered the realm of the sixth level of mysterious magical powers. He was determined to escape the danger of death.

In the crisis, Zhao Qi, the real power of his back, bowed his back and turned it over, using a dodge posture that he had been specially trained in the special forces. It was so dangerous and barely avoided Zhu Xinglie's quick and domineering strike.

Good body skills!

Zhu Xinglie didn't take a single move and Zhao Qi, and he couldn't help but lit up his eyes: Show all the skills you have learned in the Great Xiongbao Temple!

Immediately, my hands were intertwined, and they were fighting with each other, and they came in a staggered manner.

Zhao Qi saw it and felt that Zhu Xinglie's quick hands were like a wolf's mouth that was constantly biting, and he would bite Zhao Qi into pieces at any time.

The fierce palm force has passed, but now I want to compare speed?

Seeing that he was blocked by the wolf-tooth palm wind transformed from Zhu Xinglie, he retreated without any retreat, so he gritted his teeth and moved forward without retreating. He used his hands to tap out his wrist pulse gate, and used the most commonly used wrist-locking and grappling technique for special forces.

Big grapple hand? Zhu Xinglie's wrists were held by Zhao Qi, and his moves were blocked, and he was not panicked. He immediately rushed up and shocked his hands, trying to shake Zhao Qi's hands with a pure internal cultivation force

But I didn't expect that Zhao Qi was already wary at this time, and even activated his whole body to inject his hands into the iron fist of Zhu Xinglie's arms.

This body of internal strength is OK, but I don’t know how good the skills of the punches and feet are!

All the actions are very lucky and cannot escape, but they are like Zhao Qi, and they are going against the way. They turn their wrists and clamp Zhao Qi's wrists with both hands, step on their feet, and use the force to clamp their body and elbows to advance. They hit Zhao Qi's lower jaw with a heavy blow.

Zhao Qi was so familiar with Zhu Xinglie's move. He had practiced it in the police academy for more than a thousand times. He knew how to deal with it. He raised his head and neck, condensed his waist and used force, and took the initiative to lean over and approach his chest. When Zhu Xinglie hit his elbows and exerted force, he had already curbed it and strangled Cute buds.

Zhu Xinglie's fierce counterattack was cleverly resolved by Zhao Qi, but he didn't care about his mind. His eyes were brighter, but he became more and more excited. He shouted and said, "You have beautiful kung fu, and you have a good idea, and you can do your moves!"

But he removed his elbows, rubbed his body and turned around, grabbed Zhao Qi's wrist and used a clever force, trying to lift Zhao Qi from the ground

This is definitely not a big grab, it is the standard grabbing action of the special forces of the People's Liberation Army in the 21st century "slant over shoulder"!

Zhao Qi was shocked when he saw the actions he performed by Zhu Xinglie. He suspected that Zhu Xinglie was like himself, and he had encountered some mysterious power and traveled here from the new century.

Zhao Qi thought in his heart, but his body did not stop moving. He was so angry that he was soaked in his waist that he was so pounding. He suddenly bent his knees and pushed into Zhu Xinglie's legs, his feet off the ground, and he tightly wrapped around Zhu Xinglie's hem and feet.

Who are you? Zhao Qi leaned forward, tried to keep the two of them in the air and said breathlessly: Why did he get the technique of grappling?

You guess! Zhu Xinglie couldn't control Zhao Qi for a while, and he was breathing like a bull's way.

At the critical moment, Zhao Qi was blessed to his heart. He remembered that when he first met Yun Yun, Yun Yun saw his way of grasping and mistakenly mistakenly recognized himself as a monk from Daxiongbao Temple. He immediately blurted out: Have you ever practiced in Daxiongbao Temple?

After the words came, he also pondered in his heart: Since the great grasping hand of the Daxiongbao Temple is from a modern era, it seems that the origin of the Great Buddha, which has been in charge of Daxiongbao Temple for a hundred years, is also extraordinary. After waiting for this matter, I need to find an opportunity to meet him!

Zhao Qi secretly thought about a possibility of solving the mystery of his time travel. He saw Zhu Xinglie's originally deep eyes appearing in his desolate eyes, as if he was recalling and sighing: Twenty years ago, a certain family was respectfully questioning the scriptures under the seat of the Buddha, named "Red Eyebrow". He was fascinated by beauty and violated Buddhist greed for a while and escaped from the Buddhist prison. He escaped from the northwest continents of China because he was afraid of the strict rules and regulations of the Baosha Temple. He fled far away from the northwest continents of China!

Zhu Xinglie sighed and looked at Zhao Qi with a bright look in his eyes and said: I thought you were coming up the mountain this time for me, so I hid my head and tail, designed in a thousand ways, without missing the whereabouts, but I don’t think about it and my wishes. You really want to be the master of this mountain in Shenzhao Peak.

Unexpectedly, Zhu Xinglie, who was commanding the 100,000 horse bandits in the northwest, was actually a red-eyed monk from Daxiongbao Temple. No wonder he used this technique of capture!

Zhao Qi felt relieved and was secretly shocked

Just a monk who escaped from Daxiongbao Temple can achieve such a great cause in twenty years. Moreover, he has 100,000 bandits and is still afraid of being chased and killed by monks in the temple. From this, it can be concluded how huge and terrifying the power behind the monks of Daxiongbao Temple who he pretends to have his identity and plays the role of the true monk of the Daxiongbao Temple precepts and Buddha!

It's no wonder that the old man who thought of divinely saw through my treacherous things, but he didn't deal with me immediately. It turned out that he was also using the secret trick of pulling the tiger's skin and pulling the banner in his heart.

Zhao Qi sighed in his heart that the world is impermanent: Even the old man was afraid of the three parts of the precepts. Now I pretended to be the true disciple of the man in Shenzhao Peak, and I don’t know whether this is a disaster or a blessing.

Zhao Qi was out of the way, but listened to Zhu Xinglie's continued saying: Brother Zhao Shi, will he still be under the Great Buddha in the future?

nature!

Zhao Qi heard the inquiries of Zhu Xinglie again, and knew that the matter was serious and did not dare to be careless. When he became nervous, he immediately lied: I was born to receive the kindness of the teacher this time to experience it. If one day the way of heaven responds, I will definitely return to the master’s disciple!

Zhao Qi's words were like fooling the Fuyue Sect Master, which was quite clever and cleverly used Zhu Xinglie's desire for power in his heart, and deliberately talked about his general return time to a long time.

If one day the World Brother returns to the treasure temple, please be sure to relieve my sins from the Buddha's seat. If the World Honored One is willing to accept me again, the Red Eyebrow Monk and other monks are willing to cut off their immortality, cut their hair into a monk again, and return to the World Honored One's seat to listen to the sutras

Zhu Xinglie nodded and said

However, he deliberately or unintentionally acknowledged the saying that Zhao Qi was the dragon head of the Shenzhaofeng Mountain Gate.

Zhao Qi heard the implicit sound in Zhu Xinglie's words and was secretly surprised: These reckless men looked bold and unruly on the outside, but in fact they had needles hidden in the cotton, and they were beautiful in their chests. They were as ambitious as the leader of the Fuyue Sect at Duanyue Peak, but he had no idea that Zhao Qi would dare to openly pretend to be the descendant of the Great Buddha of the Precepts to deceive the Shenzhao Peak.

Zhao Qi felt as if he had a plan in his heart, and thought pleasingly. When his thought turned to the four words "Master of Fuyue Sect", he suddenly became shocked and woke up. He thought to himself: This is not right. Today is the day of the decisive battle between me and Zhu Xinglie on the top of this mountain. I have never seen the Duanyue Peak and Fuyue lineage come to watch the battle before. Such a great opportunity to watch the tiger across the mountain to disrupt the situation. With his nature, he should not miss it. If he has not seen him for a long time, there must be a fraud!

Just as Zhao Qi was suspicious, thinking of a very bold possibility, and was in a daze, he suddenly felt a violent and dangerous aura coming from behind Zhu Xinglie.

No, it was the Fuyue Sect Master who secretly attacked the sword, and the palace masters retreated quickly! Zhao Qimeng shouted and reminded him

At the same time, Zhu Xinglie also felt the extremely dangerous aura that came from behind the vest. He looked at Zhao Qi and wanted to withdraw his merits and turn to fight against the enemy, but he found that his body, which was as strong as Zhao Qi, was in conflict with each other, and could not get out of it in a short time. He couldn't help but feel shocked.

Once the Lord of the Swordsman died, all his previous efforts were in vain. If he couldn't do it, he would definitely not let the Lord of Fuyue Sect kill the Swordsman here!

Just as Zhao Qi and Zhu Xinglie both turned around desperately and were in a stalemate, Zhao Qi gritted his teeth and twisted his body according to Zhu Xinglie's strength. He actually took the sword of the arrival of the person who was determined to win.

Just listen to a thrill. A sound of gold and stone shattering, the sword energy surged into the sky, rolling mud and snowing in the mountain roads, the dust dissipated, and three tall figures standing still in the scene were exposed.