Summon from another world: Wu Zhenxia

"I am the mighty general of Great Xia, Yuchi Baolin!"

"Summer?"

The head of the Hanging Sword Division frowned even more tightly. He had never heard of this name at all.

Where did this force come from?

But in just a moment, the doubts in the eyes of the head of the Xuanjian Department disappeared, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"No matter what force you are, if you dare to attack wantonly within our Dawu Dynasty and invade our Dawu Dynasty without any reason, then you can stay here forever!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Sword Intent swept into the sky. With a swipe of his finger, the old man swept out a hundred-foot-long sword light that covered the sky and the sun.

The sword light shrouded the sky, everything it passed was turned into nothingness, and the sharp sword energy filled the void.

With one slash of the sword, the aura of the leader of the Xuanjian Division at the peak of his rank erupted like a flood. The terrifying power suppressed the world and swept through the eight wastelands!

The area within a radius of ten thousand feet was filled with the fierce sword energy, as if it had turned into an ocean of sword energy.

Wherever the sword light passed in the void, the space shook immortally, as if it was about to break at any time.

"The power in the world is respected by the great martial arts. There are nine great masters in the world. I boast that I am only weaker than one of them."

"The first-level realm is indeed the supreme one in the world, the end of the cultivation path, and the most powerful person in the world."

"But with your first-level cultivation, you are far from being able to run rampant in this world."

"I'll teach you a lesson today, don't forget it in the next life!"

The head of the Xuanjian Department looked at Yuchi Baolin and spoke calmly.

In his words, Yuchi Baolin has been sentenced to death.

"Don't be so arrogant, old guy!"

"Take a shot from me!"

Yuchi Baolin snorted coldly, and the spear in his hand lit up with rich blood light. When the spear was thrust out, the shocking blood light exploded, and the shadow of the battlefield behind Yuchi Baolin also merged into the spear in his hand, making this spear powerful. increase!

After one shot, Yuchi Baolin did not hesitate, waved the spear in his hand, and stabbed out another shot.

For a moment, the sky was full of gun shadows flying in the void.

boom!

The sword energy and the gun light faced each other, a roar echoed through the void, and the gun light was instantly split into two by the sharp sword energy.

Yuchi Baolin's own cultivation level is only at the peak of the second level, and in terms of combat power, he has just entered the first level. Although this small world has a shallow inheritance and low combat power, with Yuchi Baolin's cultivation level, he can match the mid-level first level.

Meeting an old man who was at the peak of his first rank was really a bit unstoppable.

The moment the spear light was cut off, it was turned into powder by the sharp sword energy and dissipated directly into the void.

However, Yuchi Baolin had already expected this, and a series of continuous spear lights came forward, drowning the sword light.

For a time, the roar was endless, and the spear light was split into two by the sword light. However, in the process, the sword light was also constantly weakened, until it was finally submerged in the endless spear light.

"You have some ability, but you don't dare to raise an army to attack our great force."

The Master of the Hanging Sword Division raised his palm, and endless sword intent gathered on his fingers. As the sword intent continued to compress, the light on the old man's fingers became brighter and brighter, and a terrifying sharp aura was on the old man's fingers. Convergence.

The old man's finger fell, and a dazzling light burst out between heaven and earth. A sword energy the size of an ordinary iron sword instantly penetrated the void and shot toward Yuchi Baolin.

In an instant, endless sharp energy enveloped Yuchi Baolin. Yuchi Baolin felt a chill all over his body, as if endless small swords were cutting on his body, and a cold air rose from his feet.

The sword energy is not big. Compared with the previous Baizhang sword energy, the sword energy in front of me is completely worth mentioning.

But the sword energy contained in this sword energy is so rich that it is even greater than the previous sword energy. It is as if the previous sword energy of a hundred feet has been condensed into the three feet of sword energy in front of you.

Although the sword energy is small, the condensed sword intention is not small. When the power of the sword energy of a hundred feet is condensed into three feet, even if the total amount of sword intention contained in it remains unchanged, the power that the sword energy can explode is completely different. .

Facts have proved that even in a small world, there are top experts in the realm, and it is not something that can be easily won.

The sword energy streaked through the void like a meteor, so fast that even Yuchi Baolin was unable to react in time.

In a hurry, Yuchi Baolin swung the spear in his hand, and the bloody spear pierced the sword energy like lightning.

bump!

The spear was blown away in an instant, and the speed of the sword did not slow down, piercing Yuchi Baolin's chest like lightning.

Seeing this, the head of the Hanging Sword Department showed a smile.

Not just anyone can shake the rule of the Dawu Dynasty, not even a first-class strong man. Killing a first-class strong man here today is enough to shock all the heroes in the world and let the power of Dawu spread throughout the world.

Let's shock the people of the world, as well as the barbarians from the north and south, and those remnants of the previous dynasty who are working towards the restoration of the country every day!

However, soon, the smile on the face of the head of the Hanging Sword Division froze.

The sharp sword energy swept through the void, and just when it was about to pierce Yuchi Baolin's body, a flash of blood flashed, and a burly general appeared next to Yuchi Baolin.

The burly military general gently stretched out his palm, and firmly clamped his two fingers on the extremely sharp and invincible sword energy in front of his eyes!

The moment the burly general appeared, a fierce will enveloped the world, instantly suppressing the surrounding sword intent and wresting control of the world from the hands of the head of the Hanging Sword Division.

Zhang He exerted force in his hand, and the sword energy in his hand instantly shattered, just as easily as the previous sword energy shattered Yuchi Baolin's spear light.

Zhang He, an outstanding figure in the Xuan level and the second level of the Golden Body Realm, has a combat power that is close to that of the Qiankun Realm.

Although they cannot reach the level of Qiankun Realm, among the first-level realms, they are the top group and the absolute pinnacle of the first-level realm.

Perhaps in the world of Jiuzhou, there can still be found a few first-level monks who are comparable to Zhang He, but in this world, no one can do anything to defeat Zhang He unless the monks of the Qiankun realm take action.

"Who are you?"

The head of the Hanging Sword Department felt the tyrannical aura permeating the void. He was silent for a long time and asked the same words as before.

But last time I felt confident, this time my face was solemn.

When he saw Yuchi Baolin before, the head of the Hanging Sword Department was just surprised, but he still had confidence in his heart. After all, he was just an early-stage first-grade monk and he could take it down on his own.

But now, the head of the Hanging Sword Department panicked for the first time.

The person in front of him was ridiculously strong, and he was definitely not something he could handle.

There are still such masters in the world.

"Daxia, Zhang He!"

As he finished speaking, a spear appeared in Zhang He's hand.

The spear shook, and the three-foot spear flashed. Zhang He turned into a streak of blood and appeared in front of the head of the Xuanjian Division in the blink of an eye.

The spear in his hand thrust out like a blood dragon. The spear whizzed past, making a harsh roar in the void. Wherever the tip of the spear passed, a dark crack appeared in the void.

However, after the spear was scratched, the crack healed in the blink of an eye, as if it had never appeared.

After all, this world is just a small world, and its space is much thinner than the world of Kyushu.

In the world of Jiuzhou, the void that could only be broken by the monks of the Qiankun Realm before can be easily broken by the stronger first-level peak monks in this world.

Looking at Zhang He's lightning-like movements, the head of the Hanging Sword Division suddenly shrank his eyes, a green light flashed in his hand, and a long sword rippling with sharp sword intent appeared in his hand. The long sword turned and hit the tip of the spear like a shooting star.

when!

There was a crisp sound, and the sword tip and the spear sword collided.

Immediately afterwards, a terrifying force came from above the spear, and the head of the Hanging Sword Division suddenly trembled. The sword came out of his hand, and he took several steps back, his arms trembling.

After knocking down the sword with one shot, Zhang He stepped forward with the gun in his hand and stabbed out the sword again. The terrifying sword intent mixed with evil aura and murderous intent swept out.

The leader of the Hanging Sword Department stabilized his body, used his fingers as swords, pointed out his fingers, and the sword energy swept out.

The spear flashed past, the sword energy shattered, blood burst out, and the right arm of the leader of the Hanging Sword Department was instantly shattered into pieces.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang He's spear turned and hit the head of the Xuanjian Department hard on the chest.

The head of the Hanging Sword Department immediately flew out and hit the ground hard. Smoke and dust were everywhere on the ground, and the smoke was splashed for more than a hundred feet.

When the smoke and dust dissipated, a large human-shaped pit appeared in front of everyone. The head of the Hanging Sword Department was embedded in the ground. He was dying and his breath was extremely weak.

Zhang He's eyes swept over the head of the Xuanjian Division, "I will spare your life today. Go and tell King Wu that from now on, Nanshan Road will be my territory in Daxia."

In the large pit below, the leader of the Hanging Sword Department was breathing heavily. He used the little mana left in his body to break free, and the tight ground around him broke open instantly.

"I'll bring the words."

The leader of the Hanging Sword Department struggled to fly up, staggering towards the direction he came from.

Zhang He withdrew his gaze and said to Yuchi Baolin on the side: "Ignore Dawu for the time being and focus on recruiting new soldiers."

"The expeditionary force only has 200,000 men, which is more than enough for the expedition, but there are too few manpower to guard the place."

"The Dawu Dynasty spent nearly 80,000 men and women garrisoning one road. If this continues for a long time, they will be able to capture two roads."

"And I, the elite of Daxia, are meant to conquer all directions, not to suppress local areas."

"The spread of the army has actually weakened the strength of the army. If there is a large army on the side today to gather the spirit of the army, then you, Master of the Hanging Sword Division, will be able to compete even if you are invincible!"

Zhang He no longer cared about the head of the Hanging Sword Division of the Dawu Dynasty. His injuries were caused by Zhang He, and Zhang He knew the situation best.

Not to mention the arm that was turned into powder, Zhang He didn't hold back the last shot. He shot him firmly on the chest. All his internal organs were shattered. He was able to hold his breath because he was a first-class expert. Strong vitality.

But after all, a first-level expert is only a ninth-level monk, not a monk in the Qiankun Realm, and does not have the ability to regenerate a broken limb.

The missing arm can never be replaced. Injuries to the internal organs are also difficult to heal. Without top-notch elixirs, it would take at least a year to heal.

Moreover, with Zhang He's last shot, a large amount of evil spirit and murderous intent followed the spear into the main body of the Xuanjian Fourth Division. It was not an easy task to get rid of it.

With Zhang He's strength, the head of the Hanging Sword Division would never be able to drive him away. Unless someone with the same strength as Zhang He takes action, it would be possible to drive him away.

If it cannot be eliminated, the head of the Hanging Sword Department will definitely die in a few years.

In any case, this person will no longer be a threat to Daxia in a short period of time, and there is no need to pay attention to him.

"The general will obey the order!"

Yuchi Baolin saluted respectfully.

Zhang He nodded and turned into a streak of blood and disappeared into the sky.
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King Wu City!

The endless flow of people fills every street in the city, and everything here is no different from an hour ago.

However, what happened within this hour was a complete bolt from the blue to the head of the Hanging Sword Division.

The sword light flashed, and the sluggish head of the Xuanjian Department appeared in front of the palace.

"Open the door quickly, I have something important to see the king."

The guarding general stationed at the palace gate was stunned. When he saw who the person in front of him was, his face suddenly changed.

"Si, boss?"

"It's me, open the door!"

"Yes!"

The guarding general hurriedly ordered his soldiers to open the palace door and let the head of the Xuanjian Department in.

After the figure of the chief of the Hanging Sword Division disappeared from everyone's eyes, a soldier asked tremblingly, "General, who could hurt the chief of the Hanging Sword Division like this?"

"I want to know too!"

"Don't ask questions that shouldn't be asked, and guard the palace gates well!"

"Yes!"

Wherever the head of the Xuanjian Department passed by, there was a sudden commotion before the head of the Xuanjian Department even arrived inside the palace.

A domineering aura approached quickly.

A man had a short beard, wore a dragon robe, and exuded a strong domineering aura.

This person is none other than the current king of the Great Wu Dynasty—King Wu!

The strongest person in the world!

"Why is it hurt like this?"

King Wu looked at the miserable leader of the Xuanjian Division in front of him, and his brows instantly furrowed.

"Stop saying anything and come with me!"

King Wu put his palm on the left shoulder of the head of the Xuanjian Division, and the two of them immediately rose into the sky and landed in a secret room in the palace.

King Wu raised his hand to seal the wound of the chief of the Xuanjian Division. He took out a pill and stuffed it into the chief's mouth. He placed his palms behind the old man's back and used his magic power to expel the alien energy from the old man's body. .

An hour later, King Wu slowly retracted his palm, with a look of shock on his face.

"What a strong evil spirit!"

"With my king's strength, I am unable to expel it. I can only suppress it temporarily."

"Who hurt you like this?"

King Wu looked at the head of the Xuanjian Division in front of him in surprise.

At this time, the head of the Hanging Sword Department was much better than before, his face was a little rosier, and the broken part of his right arm was no longer bleeding. Of course, the most important thing was that the evil spirit in his body had been suppressed.

"I don't know them. They claim to be from Daxia."

"There are two people in total, both are first-level monks. One is slightly weaker, about the middle of the first-level, named Yuchi Baolin. The other is the person who hurt me. He is very strong, far beyond the peak of the first-level. He can also break the void, just Three moves and I'll be seriously injured."

"I can come back, but Zhang He didn't kill them all."

Speaking of this, the face of the head of the Hanging Sword Division was full of sighs. He didn't expect that Zhang He would be too powerful for such a day. (End of chapter)