Heaven rewards those who work hard: There is no bottleneck in my martial arts

Chapter 41 The Innate Martial Artist of Chihe Palace
In a dense forest outside Daliang City.

"Jiyang, I didn't expect Chu Jun Xiong Tuo to be so ruthless that he even killed his own people so cleanly." A man in gray bunt said casually.

The man squatting by the stream washing his dagger said casually: "This time the mission is some of the courtiers in the Chu Kingdom who are relatively anti-war. Originally, Xiong Tuo thought they were not very happy, so he just sent them to the Wei Kingdom and slaughtered them, killing two birds with one stone."

The man in the gray bunt shook his head and said, "I don't understand these things about the court, I only know how to kill people."

"Wu Yi, you have been honing your killing skills, don't you want to improve your cultivation?"

"I heard that the owner of Chihe Palace is only 150 years old now, and now he has a lifespan of nearly [-] years in the Fortune Realm." The man named Jiyang washed the dagger, hid it in his arm, patted the dust on his body and said, "He is so young, maybe he can successfully forge a furnace in his lifetime, and get a thousand years of life. You are not greedy? He can cultivate to this level, which means that the martial arts in this world have not been broken."

"I know how much I am, not to mention the fortune-telling realm, I am a little bit overwhelmed even if I can practice martial arts. Like the master of Chihe Palace, I am too far behind."

Wu Yi said quite freely: "As for me, I don't have such great ambitions. I just want to kill more people to earn more money and wishing stones. If I can't kill anymore, I can just take my money and find a beautiful woman to live the rest of my life. Not everyone wants to live a hundred or thousand years old. In this world, there is a self-protection force, so I won't be slaughtered by a thieves and warriors casually, that's enough."

"You can think about it..."

boom!
At this moment, a black light flashed.

Jiyang was taken aback, rolled to one side in the warehouse, swam a few steps like a gray snake, and shouted: "Who!?"

Seeing that there was something wrong with the situation, the people next to him turned into a rainbow shadow, entangled on the tree and walked upwards, and disappeared without a trace in a blink of an eye.

"Not bad, not bad, as expected of South Korea's innate assassin."

Not long after, there was a sound of heavy footsteps in the depths of the woods, and they kept approaching.

Suddenly a pair of hands stretched out from the bushes and landed on two trees as thick as thighs.

"It's a little in the way."

The two big trees were pulled up by these big hands like pulling onions.

boom.

A figure of more than two meters squeezed out of it.

Jiyang and Wuyi who were hiding in the dark couldn't help their eyelids twitching when they saw this person.

This person has disheveled hair, dark skin, and his muscles are piled up on his body like a hill.

With an exaggerated figure of nearly two meters, he just stood there, giving people a great sense of oppression.

The man looked up and down the embarrassed Jiyang and Wuyi who was hiding in the dark with his big eyes like copper bells. He grinned and said: "I saw that when you killed people before, I felt a little itchy for a while, and I couldn't wait to fight with you, so I came here."

Ji Yang's heart skipped a beat.

He was there too?

They received the order from the sect to assassinate the envoy of Chu together with Xiong Tuo's guards. They were very careful during the whole process, but they did not expect to be seen by other unrelated people.

Subconsciously, he wanted to kill someone to silence him.

The South Korean assassin Jiyang's heart shuddered, and he immediately used his true energy, his whole body was covered by a dark blue brilliance, and he stomped on the ground with his feet.

Earth and rocks splashed on the ground, and his figure rushed forward like an arrow from a bow.

However, as the distance between them rapidly approached, his heart sank little by little.

This man in the distance has already given him a great sense of oppression, and this feeling is even worse when he rushes to the front.

Just the visual impact made his scalp tingle.

It seemed that the person in front of him was not a human being, but a mountain-like beast, blocking in front of him.

Warriors in the innate realm can master some mysterious and mysterious little supernatural powers through their souls, and can easily control things.

With a thought of Jiyang, the dagger hidden in his arm turned into a rainbow light and shot away.

The tall man in front of him didn't give way.

I saw the muscles all over his body tense.

Clang!
The dagger, which was always invincible in the past, shot at him, unexpectedly colliding with a series of sparks, not even leaving a bloodstain.

Jiyang rushed in front of this person, twisted his feet, and quickly circled behind this person.

In the flash of calcium carbide, he followed up with a move, catching the dagger that was flying in the void, and the true energy surged all over his body, and the brilliance of black blue also emerged, wrapped around the dagger, and resigned fiercely to the back of the man's neck.

This is their celestial art of killing people and killing immortals, focusing on one point, which is very suitable for assassins.

The man seemed to have sensed something, his mountain-like body was turned slightly to one side, and he easily avoided Jiyang's blow.

puff!

The dagger seemed to have been stabbed into the rock, and penetrated into the man's shoulder, missing half an inch.

Blood splashed and spurted out from the wound.

The man looked down at the wound, without any expression of pain, only slight surprise and faint excitement in his eyes.

He grinned and showed his sharp teeth: "The Korean assassins really deserve their reputation. They can actually hurt me. They are much better than my senior brothers. Not bad."

As soon as the words fell, he ignored the injury on his shoulder, turned his head fiercely, and slapped the big palm-like hand to the side suddenly, at an extremely fast speed.

There was a scream in the air.

Jiyang hid by his side, there was no room to move, so he hastily received a slap.

boom!
A muffled sound.

Jiyang flew straight out, knocking down several trees before stopping.

He spat out a mouthful of dirty blood, fell to the ground, and couldn't get up again.

Wuyi, who was hiding in the dark, gasped when he saw this scene, his expression changed suddenly.

Innate Realm!
The man in front of him is also a warrior in the Xiantian realm, and he has also majored in physical defense and strength skills.

With the blessing of the soul, he has a powerful perception, so he can capture Jiyang's movements, making Jiyang's assassination technique useless on him.

Their martial arts are good at hiding their bodies, so is their condensed true meaning, they only want to kill with one blow.

This person's iron-like defense will not pose much threat at all.

The man looked at Wuyi's hiding place, showing a half-smile expression.

Wu Yi's heart skipped a beat.

Was discovered.

"Zhang Biao, that's enough!"

At this moment, there was a broken drink in the air.

A figure flew over and landed in front of the man.

"This is not your Chihe Palace, don't mess around."

Zhang Biao grinned, pulled out the dagger from his shoulder, and said in a low voice, "Hehe, I got it, Commander Shen."

He walked to Jiyang's side, took out a pill and stuffed it into his mouth, and luckily helped him digest it.

After a while, Jiyang regained consciousness and sat on the ground panting.

Shen Xishan clasped his fists and said somewhere: "South Korea's ally, this is Zhang Biao who came to support from Chihe Palace. He has a reckless personality and has offended him. Please forgive me."

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