Beiyin Great Sage

before.

Both Xiaolangdao and the Su family have backgrounds, no matter how strong Ouyang Su is, he would not dare to offend the Xuantian League and the military behind them.

It's different now.

At least in the past ten years, because of the abyss, the major forces have no time to care about the power of small places.

"he……"

Elder Zheng narrowed his eyes and said in thought:

"Based on Ouyang Su's cultivation level back then, the current him may have reached the realm of perfection and half-silver!"

"Shen Yuan is perfect?" Lei Mei's complexion changed greatly:

"What should we do now?"

"Split the soldiers into two groups." After all, Mr. Zheng is well-informed. He has led the people of Yingchao to fight against incoming enemies many times. He has rich experience, and immediately made a suggestion:

"Some people go to the Tianhu Gang and occupy the resident."

"With the blessing of the 'formation' there, and with many black iron masters sitting in command, even Ouyang Su will not act rashly."

"Let's go find Zhou Jia!"

He looked at Lei Mei and said seriously:

"Zhou Jia is very talented. In just a few years, he has gone from entering the black iron to the current level. It is unknown how long he will achieve silver."

"As long as he doesn't die, there is hope!"

"Ouyang Su's appearance this time will definitely not lead to a good life for a few years. At worst, he will be tolerated for a few years. After his death, Shicheng will never be overthrown!"

"it is good!"

Lei Mei immediately made a decision:

"That's it..."

"boom!"

Before she finished speaking, a roaring sound wave swept half of the stone city.

The deafening roar continued for a moment, like a wave sweeping across, reverberating in the ears, making people's eyes dazzled and their bodies unstable.

Accompanied by the sound, there was a whistling gust of wind clinging to the ground.

The wind swayed, the window sash rattled, and the porcelain pots shattered, countless people screamed and fell to the ground covering their ears.

"what happened?"

Lei Mei roared loudly, only in this way can the people around him hear clearly.

"Go to Tianhu Gang first." Elder Zheng stretched out his hand and pointed:

"I'll go take a look!"

As he said that, his figure flashed towards the direction of the sound, and his movement was like lightning, and he disappeared before everyone's eyes after a few ups and downs.

"You all go back to help!" Lei Mei's eyes flickered, and then he motioned to the people behind him, and also used his body skills to chase after him.

Although I don't know what happened, but the abnormality in the distance must be related to Zhou Jia.

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Ben Lei!

Zhou Jia's boxing skills are extremely fierce.

The body technique is also amazing, just one step, but the momentum is as fierce as thunder.

The toes tap the ground, the soles of the feet are like suction cups, and one step is taken abruptly to distort and deform the several feet of ground under the feet, increasing the driving force.

for a moment,

Just from standing still to the extreme of its own speed.

The skill of exerting force is even more amazing.

The calf muscles trembled, the thigh muscles and bones trembled, and the chest and abdomen viscera stirred in an orderly manner.

The strength is coherent, the strength bursts out, and the source power meets it.

Essence, qi, and spirit seemed to be integrated into one, and the front of the fist rubbed against the void, and even sparked, colliding with the incoming howling cold wind.

The power of Ben Lei exploded.

Thunder roars!

The incoming cold wind was instantly scattered by this incomparable huge force, and the cold air was also torn apart by the strong wind.

Hurricane's energy roared out, sweeping hundreds of feet around.

The aura of the visitor was originally in harmony with the heaven and the earth, and the movement of his thoughts produced the cold winter of Lajiu. This time, he was forced out of that artistic conception by Zhou Jia's punch.

Pure physical strength could have influenced the will of others.

When ordinary people meet a person who is taller and stronger than themselves, if their blood is not strong, most of them will feel an invisible pressure and feel uncomfortable all over.

Even if the other party didn't intend it, the instinctive suppression of the flesh is still there.

And Zhou Jia.

At this time, his physical strength has long been beyond vulgarity, and even high-ranking ordinary people dare not look directly at him, and his full power explosion is even more astonishing.

"Well……"

Ouyang Su's eyes narrowed, the contempt in his heart disappeared, and his shriveled palms instantly turned into jade ice crystals for a series of shots.

"Peng!"

"Peng Peng!"

"boom……"

His palm strength is vast, and each palm is surrounded by endless cold wind.

He even created something out of nothing, making the ground covered with frost, white snowflakes condensed out of thin air, and the extreme cold flowed in and out between the palms.

The Ice Soul Sword of the Su family is named Zhenshicheng.

If you see this scene in front of you, you will feel ashamed, as the palm pointed, the ruins turned into ice sheets at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Zhou Jia is like a raging beast in the ice field, his fists are like thunder, no matter where he lands, the earth and the void will explode into ripples.

A few feet around the body is like a stove, and the cold air turns into white smoke and evaporates before it gets close.

The two fists and palms intersected, and the roar continued.

"Good boy!"

Ouyang Su jumped into the sky:

"This kind of physical body is no worse than the top experts in the Bello royal family."

"pity……"

"Today you must die!"

As the word 'death' came out, a cold light suddenly appeared on his palms, everything was frozen within the reach of his palms, and Zhou Jia's body froze.

"Thousands of miles frozen!"

"Om..."

An extreme chill swept through the audience.

This chill was different from before, it appeared directly in the form of white mist, and after the mist passed by, a sheet of ice crystals appeared behind it.

But in the blink of an eye, a huge ice crystal with a width of more than ten feet appeared in the field, and a figure could be vaguely seen inside.

"Crack!"

Zhao Nanxu took a step forward, holding the fence tightly with his bare hands, and directly pinched the fence into cracks.

There was still a glimmer of hope in his eyes, but they also dimmed quietly, his silver teeth were clenched tightly, and he stared at the white-haired old man standing in the cold wind.

"The county lord."

The woman did not know when the ice had been lifted, her complexion was a little pale, and she whispered:

"The thing in Ouyang Su's hand should be a high-grade black weapon, which can double the power of his palm, especially for the cold air."

Zhao Nanxu's beautiful eyes turned and landed on Ouyang Su's palms.

Look closely.

There is actually a pair of gloves on the palm, but the color of the gloves is similar to skin, and it is as thin as a cicada's wing, so it is not easy to be noticed.

"mean!"

Zhao Nanxu's face was gloomy:

"Using the big to bully the small, to deal with a junior who is injured and has no weapons, Ouyang Su still has the nerve to rely on the advantages of weapons?"

"..."

The woman is silent.

Ouyang Su was indeed suspected of being invincible.

However, the world is like this, so there are no rules to speak of in life-and-death competitions. Naturally, whatever means are available, use whatever means.

pity!

Ok?

Looking at the frozen Zhou Jia, the woman's eyes showed regret, and when she was about to say something, her expression suddenly changed.

Not just him.

Zhao Nanxu by his side, Zhang Jiuzheng and others who were watching, even Ouyang Su, who was about to turn back, turned around slowly.

"Crack!"

"Crack..."

A small crack suddenly appeared on the huge ice block in the field.

At first, the crack was only one, but it spread in an instant, appearing in every corner, like a spider web, extending the entire ice crystal.

Ouyang Su's eyes moved slightly.

"boom!"

A violent explosion flooded into the eardrums.

The one step ahead was the countless pieces of ice crystals that flew out, and the ice crystals that flew across his body, cut off a few strands of hair.

Ouyang Su remained motionless, squinting his eyes, staring at the figure inside.

"call……"

Zhou Jia broke through the ice, stretched his muscles and bones, let out a long breath, and reached out to grab the double-edged ax beside him.

The strange liquid on the blade of the ax was pierced through the ice cube, and the ice cube fell to the ground with a splash, revealing the blade of the axe that was shining coldly inside.

"So these things are afraid of the cold?"

He weighed the ax blade in his hand, and grinned at Ouyang Su:

"It's also thanks to Your Excellency, otherwise I'm afraid I can only use my bare hands."

"Your physical body..." Ouyang Su didn't answer the question, but looked at Zhou Jia seriously, with disbelief in his eyes:

"Go any further, I'm afraid King Kong will not be broken!"

King Kong is not bad!

Body of silver!

Non-top-rank Xuanbing cannot be injured.

If it is said that he, with perfect divine essence, has reached the state where the 'god' is the closest to Baiyin, then Zhou Jia's physical body is a master of spirit, not weak at all.