From Renhuang to Supreme God
27 Qi Condensation Armor

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The horse that Zhang Han was riding in front suddenly shouted,""Everyone inside, listen up and come out. The Embroidered Uniform Guards are handling a case.”

This voice was mixed with internal strength, so this voice was very thick and majestic. It blew in all directions like a tidal wave.

After this shout, there was indeed a sound coming from the inner courtyard of the Palace of Transforming Flowers. Eight light shadows appeared. When the white light shadows appeared, eight figures attacked Shen Muqing and the others. Shen Muqing did not move when he saw the long swords in their hands.

Qi Jiguang waved his hand and the archers behind him immediately shot arrows at the same time. In an instant, hundreds of arrows shot towards the eight figures like meteors.

The leader was a woman. The woman frowned and quickly said,"Be careful!"

Then, the group of people took a defensive stance. The long swords in their hands fluctuated. The arrows that were shot were not ordinary arrows. They were specially used to deal with cultivators in the martial arts world.

This was especially true for the protective true qi on their bodies. If they were accidentally shot, their protective true qi would not be able to withstand these arrow senses.

The woman in the lead was fine. The sword in her hand was also a good weapon. However, the women behind her were not skilled in martial arts. In an instant, they were shot into a sieve and fell to the ground.

The leader of the women didn't look too good. She looked at the Embroidered Uniform Guards coldly and said,""How dare you all come here to kill the people of my Shifting Flower Palace!”

The aura around her body surged, and it was extremely violent. There was also an additional layer of protective true qi on her body. This protective true qi was not quite the same as ordinary true qi. It was a little like armor.

Shen Muqing saw that the Genuine Qi was like armor and frowned slightly.""Qi Condensation Armor! So he was a grandmaster. No wonder he dared to be so arrogant!”

A Grandmaster could form a special protective shield with his Genuine Qi. It was as strong as armor and was much stronger than ordinary protective Genuine Qi. As long as his internal energy was not exhausted, he would always have armor.

Usually, a powerhouse at this level could be a gang leader or an elder in a small gang. Therefore, a Grandmaster Realm powerhouse had a certain status in the game.

"How dare you stop the Embroidered Uniform Guards!" Zhang Han snorted coldly. Are you courting death?"

After saying that, he leaped and rushed towards the grandmaster realm woman. The weapon in his hand was also Shen Muqing's specially made Embroidered Spring Blade.

This woman didn't expect that there would be so many powerful figures in the imperial court. She quickly dodged and fought with Zhang Han with her sword.

Zhang Han was a grandmaster, and he had already reached the terrifying eighth realm. In addition to the submission pill that Shen Muqing had given him a while ago, the submission pill contained a stream of innate Qi, so his blood and Qi were much stronger than before.

Zhang Han's saber cut off the flow of the river, and it was quite difficult for the woman to block it. After a dozen moves, the sword in her hand was shattered by Zhang Han's saber energy, and she retreated in panic.

There was no emotion in Zhang Han's eyes. He instantly slashed down, wanting to split the woman in front of him in half.

At this moment, a voice came from all directions. This voice was quite strange, as if it came from the sky, as if it came from the ground, as if it came from all directions.

Moreover, it was impossible to tell how old the speaker was from this voice. It sounded like a 14 - 15 year old girl or an old woman in her 60s or 70s. It gave people a rather strange feeling. It was young and mature.

"Please spare me!"

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