I Became the Martial Saint of the Wasteland

Chapter 135 0130: Old Grudges and Internal Fighting [Subscribe] [Update]

Chapter 135 0130: Old grudges and internal fighting [Subscribe] [Update I]

Fight? Leave?

Or stay and watch?

After a little thought, Rosen made a decision in his heart.

Since he was here, it would be a bit anticlimactic to leave in such a hurry.

So he planned to continue to wait and see. This Menshan Eagle has been entrenched on Maju Mountain for more than ten years.

To survive the crackdown and dare to rob foreigners unscrupulously, he must have some skills.

The worst result is that when the Menshan Eagle is about to fail, the three will fly up the mountain again.

As long as you stay here, you can always find an opportunity to attack.

Quietly retracting his gaze, Rosen asked casually in an inadvertent tone.

"What are the origins of those warriors?"

"Especially the hairy-chested man who talked happily with the ghost."

Zhang Zhenyu raised the monocular electronic telescope and took a closer look with the help of long-distance zoom.

He answered after a little thought.

"Looking at the agile and flexible postures of those warriors, they look a bit like people from Cangzhou Pi Gua Sect."

"As for that big man, I don't know his name, but he must be a great martial artist."

"Look, there is a big tendon protruding on each side of his neck..."

"That is the characteristic of the advanced level of Qi and blood cultivation of condensed marrow."

"This person is probably only one step away from opening up the Qi Palace and entering the Xiantian realm."

"In terms of cultivation progress alone, he is three points better than my father and the leader of the Blood Shark Gang, Tian Qingrong."

"With these people helping the ghost man, Menshanying may not last until nightfall."

As Zhang Zhenyu spoke, his tone became solemn.

For great martial artists in the Condensed Marrow Realm, different realms and martial arts practiced will lead to differences in the strength of martial artists.

And the big man with hairy chest is the one with the highest cultivation progress in the Condensed Marrow Realm.

If there is a precious medicine to help, I am afraid he can enter the Xiantian realm at any time.

At this time, it is only a final step away.

In addition, Pi Gua Sect is one of the eight major martial arts schools in Cangzhou, and its scale is much larger than those small martial arts schools in Tianjin that earn tuition fees by teaching martial arts.

However, Pi Gua Sect has gone through several generations of development and has many branches. It has already spread out.

Zhang Zhenyu couldn't recognize which branch the big man belonged to.

After all, he usually stayed in Tianjin and had some knowledge of martial arts in other provinces and prefectures, but he didn't know everything in detail.

But he was sure that this man was definitely not from the main sect.

The contemporary successor of Pi Gua Sect, Mr. Zuo, was a very traditional martial artist and would never get involved with foreigners.

Moreover, there were thousands of martial artists in the Pi Gua Main Sect all year round. If they were really sent by the main sect, there would not be only dozens of martial artists.

Let's not talk about the origins of those martial artists and cultivators.

The martial arts background and foundation of Cangzhou Prefecture are much deeper than those of Tianjin.

There is no comparison between the two.

To put it in a swear word, Cangzhou Prefecture is a "nest" of warriors.

Any old man carrying a hoe in the fields may be a body-hardening warrior, and can also perform a few moves of Taizu Changquan, which is not bad in spirit and energy.

Therefore, the actions of foreigners in Hebei Province have to be cautious.

In fact, the foreigners have encountered considerable resistance when sending troops this time.

The local government and associations have secretly made efforts to obstruct.

In total, this matter has been delayed for ten days.

After listening to Zhang Zhenyu's introduction, Rosen just nodded slightly, but did not say a word.

But his meaning has long been clear.

That is to plan before acting and wait for changes.

Let's get back to the point.

It's better not to mention the foreign soldiers at the scene.

But just the Pi Gua Men warriors who arrived later and the Cangzhou monks led by the bald old man are not something Menshanying can resist.

If we count those vampire officers with two to four lines, the situation will be even more unfavorable to Menshanying!

Even if these guys rush forward without any rules, the defense lines built by Menshanying on the mountain road will definitely be quickly broken.

When the difference in strength between the two sides reaches a certain level.

The advantages brought by the geographical advantage will be wiped out.

This is a world with extraordinary power.

Not to mention the great martial artists in the Condensation Realm.

Even a martial artist in the Tempering Realm like Rosen can walk on flat ground in the mountains without the exoskeleton.

The improvement of physical strength can bring a series of changes.

More powerful strength, higher jumping level, better limb balance, etc.

At this time, Rosen and the other two really can't rashly get involved.

He quietly stretched out his hand, and a bionic reconnaissance ladybug as small as a mung bean flew out.

This is one of the many gadgets he asked Ottok to help prepare.

Its shell is the shell of a ladybug, but its inside has long been unrecognizable.

The detection ladybug has a detection radius of about 500 meters and a battery life of only about 30 minutes.

There is no electromagnetic interference in the Eight Desolate Realm, so its actual detection radius can be increased by more than 20%.

The detection ladybug can send back images and sound signals, and reduce noise and capture specific sound sources.

Since its shell is the original armored shell of the ladybug, it is difficult for even a cultivator to see the clues.

After all, the cultivator's divine thoughts are indeed magical and can cover all directions, but they will not penetrate every object in detail, which is very consuming.

For cultivators, divine thoughts are like electricity. Although high-level cultivators have ample "electricity", they will definitely not consume it at will.

The small detection ladybug is enough to cover up this detail problem.

And it doesn't matter even if it is discovered.

Rosen can control the parts inside to melt instantly due to overload.

This gadget is a set of twelve, and his [Consciousness Space] has eleven spare.

The ladybug flapped its bionic membrane wings and flew away.

The communicator soon received the monitoring sound source of its feedback,

"Sir, I should not be late, right?"

The bald old man first collected the flying boat, and then gave a few instructions to the monks who accompanied him.

Then he came to the blood ghost viscount who led the team with a smile.

"Mr. Qiu came at the right time!"

It must be said that this ghost viscount spoke Tianqing language quite fluently.

It is estimated that he is the first batch of officers sent to Tianqing by England.

Such a polite attitude made the bald old man twist his long beard on his chin with a smile.

"Humph."

Just when he was about to respond politely, a cold snort sounded from the side.

The bald old man turned his head casually and said with a sneer on his face.

"Hey, isn't this Master Xiong from Pi Gua Sect?"

"Three months ago, when you were fighting with Sun Youcai from Yanqing Fist Sect, I gave you 300 taels of silver."

"What a pity, the result was disappointing."

"My 300 taels were wasted."

"Come to think of it, Master Xiong was knocked flying and vomited blood that day, but I didn't expect him to recover so quickly?"

"As expected of a great martial artist who is about to reach perfection in the Condensation Realm, he is extraordinary!"

The bald old man pretended to have just seen Xiong Dazhuang, his tone was warm but his face was sarcastic.

The words he said seemed light, but in fact they were full of wit.

This was clearly exposing Xiong Dazhuang's shortcomings.

There is no first in literature, and no second in martial arts.

It is not uncommon to lose a fight, but being brought up like this and relived again still made Xiong Dazhuang furious.

"Damn it!"

"Old Monster Qiu, you old monkey!"

"Do you dare to fight with your master Xiong!"

How could Xiong Dazhuang, who had a bad temper, stand the provocation?

He jumped up immediately and took the starting position of the Pi Gua Quan.

A layer of milky white pulley power emerged from his fists and wrists, which was the energy released by the condensed marrow and blood.

He also stepped out of the twisting and chaining steps.

This kind of footwork is sticky and twisted, intertwined, connected step by step, and interlocked.

He walked faster and faster, making it hard to defend.

After the acupoints of both feet were opened, it was even more dazzling.

It was impossible to distinguish between the real and the fake.

His gait was so frivolous that it was like moving within a short range.

You should know that the Qi and blood martial arts can also turn decay into magic!

Don't look at Xiong Dazhuang's noisy appearance, but he has practiced martial arts for decades after all.

He still has a lot of experience in fighting.

The bald monk called Old Monster Qiu sneered.

He did not move, but his body jumped up like a flying swallow.

At the same time, at least 20 to 30 seven-inch long nails came out from behind him.

All the long nails were filled with white light, floating behind Old Monster Qiu.

"I want to see whether your fist in the Condensed Marrow Realm is harder or my black meteorite nail is harder!"

The few remaining hairs on the head of Old Monster Qiu flew upwards, looking like a demon.

Xiong Dazhuang was not afraid, but his expression was a little stern.

A layer of white gas also emerged from his body out of thin air, which was a kind of defensive martial arts composed of condensed marrow qi and blood.

The two sides actually had a fighting spirit that continued to rise.

One of them was in the air, and the other was on the ground, looking at each other from a distance, competing against each other.

In fact, before the warriors were promoted to the Xiantian, they were at a great disadvantage against the monks of the same level.

Basically, warriors before the Xiantian were one level inferior to the monks.

Therefore, even though Xiong Dazhuang was a sixth-level martial artist in the Condensed Marrow Realm, he had to be extremely vigilant when facing a bald old man in the fifth-level Out-of-Body Realm.

Of course, Old Monster Qiu was not sure that he could defeat the opponent.

Although the talisman controlled by the mind was powerful, Xiong Dazhuang's horizontal training skills were not to be trifled with.

The needle and nail-type talismans had strong destructive power, but they were also very easy to be damaged.

If they really fought, it would only be a loss for both sides.

However, the two sides obviously had old grudges, and they were influenced by Old Monster Qiu and Xiong Dazhuang and confronted each other.

On the side of the cultivators, all kinds of talismans and magic weapons flew, and the warriors of the Pi Gua Sect also released their qi.

This scene was amazing to Rosen.

When he attacked and killed the leader of the Red Shark Gang, Tian Qingrong, he adopted a sneak attack strategy that did not abide by martial ethics.

The opponent had no time to perform any body-protecting martial arts, and even the blood and qi in his body were not released.

Later, he simply and crudely used nuclear grenades to attack.

As the saying goes, no matter how good your kung fu is, you are still afraid of a kitchen knife.

Therefore, he did not realize the magic of the methods of warriors and monks.

Now seeing the scene of the confrontation between the two groups, it is really an eye-opener.

Speaking of which, Rosen can start learning the six-element martial arts after he has the body-tempering cultivation.

The three of them stayed in the distance to eat melons and watch the show.

They could see that the anger of both sides was not fake.

It seemed that there was a possibility of fighting at any time.

"Interesting..."

He curled his lips, took out a candy and put it in his mouth to chew.

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