Chapter 96: Becoming Enemies
The first set of fighting skills that Zhang Debiao encountered with the Eight-Door Golden Lock Sword must be used by condensing punching and spiritual thoughts. Compared with other fighting skills, it consumes more money, but it is also more powerful.
This fighting skill was a martial art created after the previous sword master had great achievements. The first requirement is the fist and mind, and the second requirement is that the fighting spirit must be extremely deep.
Zhang Debiao couldn't help but wonder: "Many sword masters and holy magicians emerged during the founding period of the People's Republic of China. Martial arts similar to the eight-door golden lock knife will definitely be passed down. It is strange that I have been in Beijing for so long. , why haven’t you met a master who uses this kind of fighting skill?”
The aristocratic families in Yujing are all the elites left after the founding war. If they can stand in the capital for hundreds of years, they must have their own capital. There are definitely many fighting skills of the same level as the Eight-door Golden Lock Sword, but Zhang Debiao participated After attending a palace dance, except for some paunchy nobles, there were no masters from noble families at all, which was strange.
Hans once said that his abilities were not at the top of the class among the noble families. Hans had always looked down on the nobles, and it was impossible for him to deliberately praise these noble families.
"It seems that in the eyes of those aristocratic families, I am just a nouveau riche from the countryside who got lucky and climbed to the heights of the crown prince."
At this moment, Zhang Debiao felt a warning in his heart and hurriedly stepped aside, only to see a sword light falling from behind him, and a sword mark nearly a foot deep suddenly appeared on the ground!
Zhang Debiao had just dodged the sword light, and suddenly the ground in the square became extremely soft, like a quagmire, and his feet couldn't help but sink into the ground.
He was about to jump up, but he didn't expect that the soft stone became extremely hard again, but it was the earth magic Mire Technique and the Consolidation of Earth into Stone. The Mire Technique first turned the street into a quagmire, but the Consolidation of Earth into Stone turned the quagmire back into a Stone.
The sword light struck again, circled in the air like a dragon, and slashed towards his neck!
Zhang Debiao shouted angrily, and the tourmaline sword blocked the sword light. Unexpectedly, a sword light flew out from the sword energy and slashed straight on his neck, making a crisp sound like gold and iron!
Zhang Debiao was startled. He touched his neck and found that his head was still on his neck, safe and sound. He immediately breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, I strengthened my body with my divine marrow, otherwise I would have been dead this time!"
After the shock subsided, he couldn't help but feel frightened and angry: "Who wants to kill me?"
After using the first change of the Eight-door Golden Lock Sword, his fighting energy was exhausted. Unexpectedly, at this weak moment, someone attacked him, clearly wanting to kill him!
The masked assassin obviously didn't expect that his body was so hard, and thought he had succeeded. Unexpectedly, Zhang Debiao exploded with strength, pulled his foot out of the stone, and slashed at him with a knife!
The assassin blocked it quickly, his arms numb from the shock, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back. Zhang Debiao saw that his retreating steps were extremely clever, and he easily removed his nine-ox power, and a ball of light burst out in his eyes: "Sheldon Pula, it turns out to be you!"
The masked assassin's body trembled, and he came to kill again. Zhang Debiao snorted coldly. This Sheldon Pula was the guard who rescued the mother and daughter. The people around Prince Nan Ming once joined forces with him to fight against Wu Luo. The great general of the country was Lot Yemen, so Zhang Debiao was deeply impressed by his peculiar pace.
"Prince Nanming is indeed a tycoon. When he saw that he couldn't win me over, he wanted to kill me and eradicate the roots! But he underestimated me too much. If I hadn't refined the divine marrow, this ambush would have killed me! However, he underestimated me. Now, that’s impossible!”
Another Nanming mage was hiding behind Sheldon Pula, chanting magic quickly, and a dozen fireballs circled out from behind him, whizzing towards him!
"Break!" The sword in Zhang Debiao's hand flashed, and he quickly slashed a dozen times, splitting those big fireballs in half from the middle!
At the same time, Sheldon Pula jumped up high and struck straight down with his sword energy like a sparring match!
"I wonder how strong my body is? Can I withstand a full blow from a master with fighting spirit like a sword?"
Zhang Debiao's eyes flashed, he put the tourmaline knife into the space ring, and raised his palm in the air to greet it!
At this moment, his fighting spirit has recovered to less than half. The spiral fighting spirit rushed out from the palm and met Allen's sword light. The two kinds of fighting spirit crackled and shattered. The aftermath of the fighting spirit was hissing and shooting everywhere, and the ground in the square suddenly became crowded. There are many small holes for fighting spirit to pass through!
The spiral fighting spirit was broken, Zhang Debiao's palm turned into a fist, and he faced the chopped sword hard. With a bang, the sound of gold and stone came, Sheldon Pula flew upside down in the air, and a streak appeared on Zhang Debiao's fist. Blood marks, a drop of blood was rushed into the air by the stirring fighting spirit, and then turned into mist and dissipated.
"It seems that the physical strength is not enough!"
The earth magic elements under his feet were surging crazily again. Zhang Debiao snorted coldly and slammed his big foot on the ground, scattering the earth elements. His figure rushed forward like a galloping horse, heading straight for the magician!
"Wind Demon Dance!"
The Nanming magister finally lost his previous calmness and hurriedly pulled out his magic wand and waved it vigorously. Suddenly, countless small wind blades swarmed and roared towards him.
Zhang Debiao's speed was not slow at all. The fighting spirit in his body turned into the Thunderbolt Technique. With one palm shot, the fighting spirit surged like a tide and shattered all the wind blades!
"Magic barrier!"
A magic light curtain suddenly blocked in front of Zhang Debiao, and then shattered like glass with a crash. The mage's face changed drastically, and he chanted quickly. The earth magic elements surged, and the stone slabs in the square were turned up one after another, and a rumble formed. A stone giant nearly ten meters tall raised two huge fists and hit Xing's watch!
Zhang Debiao ignored the stone giant's attack. The tourmaline knife appeared in his hand again and chopped it down heavily. The knife flashed and the mage's head and neck were separated!
Without his magic power control, the stone giant fell apart with a bang!
Zhang Debiao turned around and looked at Sheldon Pla who was rushing over. His eyes flashed with cold light and he said angrily: "Don't come over again! You and I have worked together to save people and fight against the enemy. I don't want to kill you!"
Sheldon Pla paused and then rushed towards him again. Zhang Debiao sighed and entered the realm of the bridge of life and death. He abandoned all distractions and the two figures collided quickly!
Sheldon Pla looked down at the tourmaline knife passing through his chest, coughed twice, and laughed: "I don't want to kill you. His Highness has an order, and we, as servants, have to obey. If I were not a member of the Southern Ming Dynasty, maybe we would be good friends..."
"I know." Zhang Debiao pulled the tourmaline knife out of his body with a blank expression. When Sheldon Pula assassinated him, he really had no intention to kill him. Otherwise, with his ability, even if Zhang Debiao had merged with the essence, he would have been beheaded by him with one sword.
Zhang Debiao felt a burst of anger in his heart. From saving people on the street to now, he and Sheldon Pula had not said a word, only before he died, but Zhang Debiao admired his mind very much.
At that time, the monster was crazy, the Crown Prince of Nanming and the Crown Prince of Zhou were present, and there were many masters, but only he and Sheldon Pula rescued people!
Although the two separated afterwards, perhaps in their hearts, they had already regarded each other as close friends, but now Sheldon Pula had to die in his hands without any choice!
Zhang Debiao felt a pang of pain in his heart.
"Is this the end of being a bone... Xiaohei!"
Zhang Debiao whistled, and Xiaohei ran out of the small shack in the backyard, followed him, walked out of the Magic Guild, and went straight to the envoy's house where the Crown Prince of Nanming lived.
Cameron Richie appeared in the square with a broom, looked at the messy square, looked at the two corpses, and shook his head: "Finally, you don't plan to be a skeleton..."
Zhang Debiao walked to the Southern Ming Embassy with a gloomy face and kicked the heavy door of the Embassy with one foot. Two guards rushed up with a roar and were knocked down by him one by one. Under his power, the two men's sternums had been broken and they were dead.
The guards in the Embassy rushed out from inside, and an official who looked like an envoy of the Southern Ming stood in the middle of the guards and shouted angrily: "Who are you? Don't you know where this is?"
Zhang Debiao frowned and said in a deep voice: "Where is Geshu?"
"How dare you! Do you think you can call the name of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince?" The Southern Ming official was furious and scolded.
Zhang Debiao suddenly strode forward and broke into the group of guards, like a tiger into a flock of sheep, punching and kicking, knocking all the guards away, grabbing the neck of the Nanming official, and lifted him up, his voice without any emotion: "Where is Geshu?"
The Nanming official's voice trembled, and a smell of foul smell came from between his legs. He trembled and said: "Don't kill me... His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has left, saying that he is going to Southern Xinjiang..."
"Southern Xinjiang?" Zhang Debiao's eyes flashed, and he threw the official down and turned away.
"Xiao Hei, this is up to you!"
Xiao Hei roared, his body swelled rapidly, and a second head grew from his neck. A terrifying magic wave suddenly appeared above the Nanming Embassy. A huge meteorite fell from the sky, crashing down with a raging fire. The Nanming Embassy suddenly turned into a huge pit of fire!
Zhang Debiao let out a long roar, jumped onto Xiao Hei's second head, and stood in the wind.
"Xiao Hei, let's go! Let's see what the prince of Nanming wants to do in the southern border?"
The two giant heads of the two-headed hellhound roared at the same time, galloping like flying, and rushed straight to the gate of Yujing. The city defense army waited until the hellhound rushed to the city gate before reacting, and hurriedly closed the gate. The giant dog rushed and smashed the city gate reinforced with alchemy, and rushed out of Yujing with a roar!
"Who dares to be presumptuous in Yujing?"
The dragon knights of Yujing were immediately alarmed, and nearly a hundred green dragons soared into the sky, circling over Yujing, ready to go out of the city to kill the enemy at any time. After a while, these dragon knights and green dragons seemed to have received orders and retreated back to the city, but two dragon knights still flew out of the city.
"Your Majesty and Sword Saint Omsdin have ordered that Prince Geshu of Nanming is a powerful enemy of our Great Zhou. He is an envoy in the Imperial Capital and cannot be killed. Kill him immediately after leaving the city. No mistakes!"
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