I am Jiu Mozhi
64 With what to fight

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"Damn it, what's going on?”

"What kind of energy shield is this? Our arrows can't penetrate it.!”

"Don't be afraid of him. No matter how powerful he is, he's just a person. If one arrow can't penetrate him, then let's shoot a hundred or a thousand arrows. I don't believe that this kid's internal energy won't be exhausted.”

"That's right. When his internal strength is exhausted, it will be his death.”

In the distance, the master archers were also shocked. They had never heard of anyone blocking their arrows so easily.

However, they weren't afraid at all, because they had killed countless enemies on the plains. A mere setback was nothing.

"You still want to come? Do you think I'll give you a chance?”

Xia Ping's eyes revealed a hint of coldness. He could sense the killing intent of these master archers. Even a clay figurine would be angry if they were assassinated like this, let alone him.

Boom!

He immediately activated the Maha Kasyapa Qi Shield and the Dragon-Elephant Prajna Art. The power of the two divine arts instantly combined, and a powerful innate Gang Qi erupted from his body.

Immediately, these innate Gang Qis condensed into the phantoms of ten dragons and ten elephants. The roars of giant dragons and elephants seemed to be vaguely heard in the air. They were earth-shattering and emitted an unparalleled aura.

" W-what is this?!"

Many Shaman disciples were horrified. They felt a terrifying aura erupting from Xia Ping's body. It was as if a furious Vajra had descended into the world, possessing divine might.

In front of such a fiendgod, they had no power to resist at all.

"Kill them!"

With a thought, Xia Ping's massive innate Gang Qi immediately blasted out in all directions, transforming into huge dragon and elephant palm prints that instantly reached hundreds of meters away.

"Not good, run!"

Some master archers had goosebumps all over their bodies. Their instincts, which had been hovering between life and death for many years, warned them that if they did not dodge, they would die for sure.

However, it was too late. The speed of this attack was beyond their imagination. Before they could move, the power of this palm strike came from the sky.

Dong dong dong!

In the blink of an eye, more than ten master archers who were hiding on the roof didn't have time to dodge. They were hit by a palm from afar, and their bodies flew out like rubber balls.

" Ahhhhh!!!"

These master archers were sent flying, letting out miserable screams.

The violent force struck their bodies, and their bodies could not withstand the violent force. They immediately exploded like watermelons and turned into meat paste.

"Bastard Jiu Mozhi, kill him!”

"Shoot him to death! He actually dared to kill my brother!”

"Let's go all out, let's go all out with him. Shoot through his innate earth energy shield and beat him into a beehive.”

When the other Shaman disciples saw this scene, they were all dumbfounded. Their brothers had died too tragically. They had actually been slapped into a pile of meat paste from a distance. Even their corpses could not be recovered.

They were supposed to be the assassins and should have had the absolute advantage, but now they had been killed in such a way, causing their brothers to suffer heavy casualties. How could they accept such a painful reality?

All of them let out furious roars and immediately drew their bows and nocked arrows, shooting towards Xia Ping.

However, it was useless. Hundreds of arrows shot toward Xia Ping, but they were instantly shattered by the qi shield of Maha Kasyapa when they were only ten meters away from him.

These arrows couldn't even get within ten meters of Xia Ping.

"A bunch of idiots, you want to fight? What do you have to fight with me?"

Xia Ping took a step forward and casually waved his palm again. Dozens of dragon and elephant palm prints appeared in the air, as if there were ten giant dragons and ten giant elephants roaring.

Boom!

With just one palm strike, the dozen or so master archers hiding outside the window of the inn immediately spat out a mouthful of blood. The terrifying palm strike struck their bodies.

One by one, they let out miserable cries. The terrifying palm print instantly pierced through their chests. Blood spurted out as if it was free, and their bodies flew backward like rubber balls.

They skidded across the ground for hundreds of meters before crashing into a building in the distance.

At this moment, dozens of clearly visible palm prints had been struck on the entire inn. It was in tatters everywhere, as if the building was on the verge of collapse.

Terrifying buddha palm prints even appeared on the ground, as if the ground was cracking. There were shocking cracks everywhere, as well as terrifying potholes.

"Bastard, stop immediately!”

One of the Shamanic Sect's First Elders was so furious that his face turned red. These were the master archers of the grasslands, and each of them was a one-in-ten-thousand expert. It was difficult to nurture one of them. Not only did it require talent, but it also required more than ten years of accumulation.

On the grassland, they were all experts who could take the heads of generals in the midst of thousands of troops. But now, they were like ants, being killed by Jiu Mozhi.

Moreover, Jiu Mozhi had only attacked twice, yet he had already killed more than half of the master archers.

If this continued and he didn't stop them, wouldn't the master archers lying in ambush be wiped out by Jiu Mozhi?!

Even Shamanism couldn't bear such a loss.

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