Rural Shennong

Don't think that if eighty is less than one hundred, the more must have the upper hand.

The power system of martial arts practice is not a simple mathematical problem like one plus one equals two.

The more warriors who penetrate the meridians with more meridians, the more vigorous and condensed their inner strength will be.

Twenty, fifty, seventy, eighty, and 85 are all recognized steps at the level of a martial arts master.

It involves various complicated factors such as the martial artist's root understanding talent, the cultivation method and so on.

Anyway, the more meridians are penetrated, the more difficult it is. Once one reaches a higher level, the strength of a warrior's inner strength will increase geometrically.

Moreover, these more than 80 connected meridians belong to a warrior, like an arm commander.

The two of them have to share more than 100 meridians, even if they cooperate tacitly, there will be inconsistencies.

So it was not surprising that they were suppressed by Chen Ping without any psychological preparation.

Zhao Jie's eyes were tearing apart: "Who are you? I don't believe that Chen Ping can have a master like you."

"You are from Tallinn, the town of Dongjiang, right?"

No wonder Zhao Jiebao had such speculation.

Warriors who can penetrate eighty meridians, not to mention their hidden family Zhao family, even the hidden world sect Cangxingzong and Zhenjie Pagoda Forest, are rare and peerless talents.

It is impossible for the Cangxing Sect to send experts to stop him. Among the three martial arts masters who were abolished in the last action, two of them were supported by Hua Dewen, and they belonged to the experts of the Cangxing Sect.

Then there is only one possibility, this person is from Tallinn, the town of Dongjiang.

Chen Ping sneered, "I've never heard of Tallinn, the border town of the Eastern Border."

Zhao Gang's teeth were about to be gritted in anger: "Fart, you are a majestic talent in the Eastern Borderlands, and you dare not even show your true colors."

"How dare you help Chen Ping, break the rules of the Tiandao League and attack my Zhao family, my Zhao family will definitely not let it go!"

"You are guaranteed to be from the Mu family in the town boundary tower!"

Chen Ping's heart skipped a beat, the Mu family?Could it be someone from Mu Ziling's family?

At this moment, Zhao Jiebao suddenly heard the sound of fighting behind him.

Zhao Jiebao took advantage of Chen Ping's attack and turned around in the air to glance back.

Looking at the past, his eyes were full of despair.

Sure enough, as he expected, the direction of Zhongzhou was blocked by the experts sent by Chen Ping.

In a panic, the Zhao family warriors only remembered to run up the mountains on both sides.

But their masters were all entangled by Chen Ping, Wei Manting and Zuo Bingxiu.

The remaining martial arts fighters were not the opponents of Chen Ping's gang of martial arts masters at all, and it was difficult to escape.

They were blocked by the troops led by Hua Biao, Duan Peilong, Sang Guanyu and Wu Xueying, and fell to the ground like cutting melons and vegetables, and the screams were endless.

"Quick, run up the mountain to the left!"

Some sharp-eyed Zhao family warriors found that as long as they ran to the right, they would be chased desperately by the opponent's masters.

And when you run to the left, few people chase after you.

But when the group of them ran to the left halfway up the mountain, a group of people suddenly popped out of the mountain.

These warriors are led by Wei Lan, Li Mingyang, Su Zhaoran, Wang Zixuan, Wang Xinyue, Pu Aiying, five small partners, and some foreign warriors.

The Zhao family warriors paused for a moment, howled in despair, and launched a desperate attack on Wei Lan and the others.

Zhao Gang, who fought side by side with Zhao Jiebao, also noticed this scene. He said decisively, "Third brother, run away, you must bring back the news that Dongjiang sent masters to attack and kill us."

"Otherwise I won't die in peace!"

Zhao Jiebao turned pale with shock: "Gangzi, what are you doing!"

After speaking, he took out a black-painted pill from his arms and threw it into his mouth.

The corners of Zhao Jiebao's eyes almost burst open: "Gangzi, you..."

What Zhao Gang used was a kind of elixir secretly prepared by the Zhao family, called Broken Pill, which means Broken Dantian and Broken Realm.

After taking this medicine, the martial arts master's dantian will be shattered in a short period of time, allowing all the internal energy to rush into the limbs and bones and all the meridians that penetrate, allowing the martial artist's cultivation to explode to the limit.

Coupled with Zhao's forbidden move, the effect is very powerful.

There was once a master of internal energy in the Zhao family who beat a young grandmaster to serious injury after using the broken pill.

The Zhao family's inner strength master was still doomed to die in the end, but it could also prove the power of the broken pill.

As for the consequences of using the Broken Pill, the dantian is all broken, do you still need to think about it?

Zhao Jiebao didn't have broken pills, he was a direct descendant of the Zhao family, so of course the Zhao family would not give him such deadly pills.

He didn't waste the time his companions bought for him, otherwise Zhao Gang's death would be worthless.

Zhao Jiebao turned around and fled, because there were also fighters from the other side intercepting him on the mountain on the left, the noise of killing was loud, and the situation was bad, so he could only flee to the mountain on the right.

"Ahhh~! No matter who you are, I, Zhao Jiebao, swear to the sky, as long as I don't die, I will repay the revenge today a hundred times in the future!"

Zhao Jie burst into tears on the spot, yelling again and again, as if he wanted to yell out all the depression and humiliation in his heart.

Chen Ping didn't care about him anymore, if he could force Zhao Jiebao to run up the mountain on the right, the backhand he had laid before would not be in vain.

The opponent who had taken the medicine in front of him suddenly felt like he was fighting Zhao Jiehu back then.

Moreover, Zhao Gang didn't want to die at all. He had a ferocious face, blood from his seven orifices, and he looked like a hellish ghost. He opened and closed the long sword in his hand, not seeking to protect himself, but only to hurt the enemy.

Chen Ping could tell that even if this person was seriously injured by him, he would have to pay the same injury.

Suddenly, Chen Ping was forced by Zhao Gang to retreat again and again.

The silver chain in his hand danced into a continuous light curtain, resisting Zhao Gang's crazy attack.

Zhao Gang looked miserable, but in fact Chen Ping didn't cause any harm to him at all, it was all due to the onset of his medicine.

"This person is burning his life, and he will die soon."

Thinking of this, Chen Ping didn't fight hard at all.

Zhao Gang forced Chen Ping back 50 meters, but did not cause any harm to Chen Ping. He roared anxiously: "The bastards of the eastern border, don't hide if you have the guts, come on, fight me hard!"

"Boom boom boom!"

The sword light was illuminated with a layer of crimson blood in the fire that soared into the sky.

The silver chain collided with the long sword like a spirit snake, and the air around it was twisted.

Where the two of them walked, it seemed as if they had been violently destroyed by a heavy forklift. The ground was shattered, and the mountains, rocks and trees were all chopped down like tofu.

The aftermath of their battle forced the other fighters on both sides to move the battlefield to avoid it.

Chen Ping thought to himself, you are scolding people from Dongjiang, not me, I am not as knowledgeable as a lunatic like you.

While backing away at top speed, he dodged the opponent's attack with his lost step, and at the same time, he watched Zhao Jiebao who was running towards the hill on the right side at high speed from the corner of his eye.

Zhao Jiebao's speed is very fast, the steep hillside of more than 100 meters is like walking on flat ground under his feet, and he is about to run to the top of the hill in just a dozen breaths.

Zhao Gang is also paying attention to Zhao Jiebao.

Seeing that Zhao Jiebao was about to escape, his ferocious expression turned into a trace of relief.

Even if this expert from Eastern Border was not seriously injured, it would be worthwhile to buy time for Zhao Jiebao to escape.

But at this moment, a man in black also wearing a black robe and a mask suddenly appeared on the top of the mountain, blocking Zhao Jiebao's way.