Leisurely cultivating life

boom!

At this moment, a turbulent and scorching hot air wave scattered, and the scorching air blew away the stirred up mud.

In the depths of the Shen Mansion, several figures rushed out, looking at the scene in front of them, looking at Zang Chu who was not far away, but they were exercising their true energy without even thinking about it.

A Chiyan spear tens of feet long appeared and rushed straight to Zang Chu.

"No..."

Seeing this scene, Patriarch Shen's complexion suddenly changed, but it was too late as soon as he spoke.

"Ok?"

"Secret art of the military?!"

Zang Chu twitched his eyebrows and sneered.

In Taipingdao, what he learned was not only the magical method that was once expected but elusive, but also his knowledge has increased a lot. Although he looks like a reckless man, he is extremely extreme in his heart. He knows all the secrets of the world. in the heart.

Most of the secret arts of military strategists are the art of joint strikes, winning by quantity and bullying the few by using more.

An excellent military commander can gather the strength of many soldiers under his command to deliver that shocking blow.

Theoretically speaking, the art of joint attack by military strategists is actually a method of terror with infinite superposition.

It's just that when manpower is limited, there is only one commander after all, and the strength of the commander determines the key to how many people can be accommodated.

As far as the power of domination is concerned, there is no other military strategist in the past dynasties except Bingxian.

Soldiers order soldiers, the more the better.

And this Bingxian was the founding minister of the Great Han Dynasty.

In the past, with ambushes from all sides, a generation of overlords who had flourished in the sky were buried.

Therefore, most of the people who practiced military tactics in the Han Dynasty were Chengzhi Bingxian.

At this moment, the few old men who rushed to him gathered their strength with the secret technique of the military to form a large formation of the military. Even if there were a few of them, each of them had extraordinary cultivation bases, and when they worked together, they had terrifying power.

"The mayfly shakes the tree!"

Zang Chu smiled disdainfully in the face of the fierce guns coming from the horizontal attack.

With a sway of his body, the whole body suddenly exploded with energy, and the air current in the air was surging like a tide, making a violent whistling sound.

Immediately, he clenched his fist and swung his arm.

"boom!!"

A fierce punch suddenly hit the rushing gun.

"It's not good!" Patriarch Shen's brows were filled with shock.

Amidst the violent howling of the gangster wind, a red-golden fist smashed down with a terrifying intent to destroy everything.

The air within tens of meters was smashed with a sonic boom by this punch.

A large wave of air was like howling ghosts and wolves, shooting and sweeping in all directions.

Patriarch Shen's mind was shaken, everything around him seemed to be filled with a vacuum, and it was as if a bronze bell was ringing in his mind, roaring.

Even though it was hundreds of feet away, he was still shocked by Zang Chu's domineering fist, and stood frozen in place like a puppet!

As far as the power of domination is concerned, there is no other military strategist in the past dynasties except Bingxian.

Soldiers order soldiers, the more the better.

And this Bingxian was the founding minister of the Great Han Dynasty.

In the past, with ambushes from all sides, a generation of overlords who had flourished in the sky were buried.

Therefore, most of the people who practiced military tactics in the Han Dynasty were Chengzhi Bingxian.

At this moment, the few old men who rushed to him gathered their strength with the secret technique of the military to form a large formation of the military. Even if there were a few of them, each of them had extraordinary cultivation bases, and when they worked together, they had terrifying power.

Zang Chu smiled disdainfully in the face of the fierce guns coming from the horizontal attack.

With a sway of his body, the whole body suddenly exploded with energy, and the air current in the air was surging like a tide, making a violent whistling sound.

Immediately, he clenched his fist and swung his arm.

"It's not good!" Patriarch Shen's brows were filled with shock.

Amidst the violent howling of the gangster wind, a red-golden fist smashed down with a terrifying intent to destroy everything.

The air within tens of meters was smashed with a sonic boom by this punch.

A large wave of air was like howling ghosts and wolves, shooting and sweeping in all directions.

Patriarch Shen's mind was shaken, everything around him seemed to be filled with a vacuum, and it was as if a bronze bell was ringing in his mind, roaring.

Chapter 587

"Overestimate your own strength, let me die!"

Zang Chu's red eyes flashed with blood, and he stomped on his feet.

"boom--"

The ground shook violently, and he punched the disciples of the Shen family rushing towards him.

In the direction of Zang Chu's fist, a terrifying fist will explode all invisible substances in the midair, which is breathtaking.

"Boom!!!"

The raging fist wind raged, and amidst the howling wind, a red-golden fist with a flashing red-golden fist carrying a decisive fighting spirit that would not stop until the extinction of the world, rushed towards Patriarch Shen and behind him with a bang. Countless descendants of the Shen family were included in the boxing front together!

At this moment, there was a very strange scene in the field. It was obvious that hundreds of people were besieging Zang Chu, but the illusion of facing the ancient beast suddenly rose in the hearts of all the guests.

"Combination!!!"

The head of the Shen family roared like thunder, behind him were the disciples of the Shen family, elite in armor, strong bow shooters, all standing in their respective positions.

In an instant, an invisible force linked hundreds of people together.

Immediately, a large swath of zhenqi suddenly surged into the sky, and instantly turned into a shadow of arrows covering the sky and covering the sun, meeting Zang Chu's fist mark.

In the torrent of military qi, Zang Chu's punch carried a strong intention to suppress all will, and he punched nine times in a row amidst the rolling sword and arrow.