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34 Hell of Heavy Lightning!

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Shouts and the clashing of weapons rang out continuously on this street that was usually not frequented by many pedestrians.

Whether it was a Xiantian Realm warrior or an Initial Grandmaster Realm warrior, Zhao Changsheng's saber was like sending them to their deaths. None of them could withstand a single strike.

In other words, only a master at the late stage of the Grandmaster Realm could barely withstand 30%.

Although there were many martial artists present, there were only a few who had reached the master realm.

Although Liao Kong was at the perfected Zongshi realm, Zhao Changsheng did not even bother to face his attacks. Instead, he used the Heaven and Earth Great Shift to continuously shift Liao Kong's techniques. As a result, several martial artists died at the hands of Liao Kong.

In the blink of an eye, the instigator, Liaokong, was forced into a corner by Zhao Changsheng's methods.

Shi Zhixuan's Immortal Pressing Art was least afraid of group attacks. Zhao Changsheng's Heaven and Earth Great Shift was not like Shi Zhixuan's Immortal Pressing Art, which could turn the opponent's Qi into Death Qi and make up for his own losses.

However, Zhao Changsheng's ability to teleport and attack was not inferior to the Immortal Pressing Art at all.

In the state of being attacked by a group of people, any full-force attack could be used by Zhao Changsheng.

Their advantage in numbers turned into a disadvantage when they surrounded Zhao Changsheng.

Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang!

A series of crisp sounds rang out.

Several warriors 'weapons were broken by Zhao Changsheng's Divine Weapon Tiger Soul in a flash.

The battle lasted for a long time!

With the Heaven Son's Insight, Zhao Changsheng quickly determined that even though he had killed a lot of enemies with his lightning-fast techniques, he still didn't make up ten percent of the total number of enemies.

If he continued to fight like this, if these martial artists really did not care about the price, he might really be exhausted to death.

Although Zhao Changsheng had inherited several mysterious cultivation techniques, he was still a genius. However, his current strength and realm were ultimately stuck at the late stage of the Grandmaster Realm.

Amongst the attackers, there was more than one Grandmaster Realm expert. There were even a few people who had reached the late stage of Grandmaster.

It was because of this that the Yagyu Sisters and other bystanders felt that Zhao Changsheng would not be able to survive this ordeal.

Another saber strike killed another martial artist who had rushed in front of him.

Zhao Changsheng knew that he had to think of a way to get out of this situation as soon as possible.

And the best way to break out of this situation was undoubtedly to use a thunderbolt method to instantly shock the minds of all the martial artists present.

With their courage knocked out, these martial artists basically lost the courage to surround and attack.

Although the individual strength of martial artists was very strong, the reason why the royal families of various countries could firmly control their power was because of the military formation.

The secret techniques of the military school could even gather the strength of thousands of people in one body. Back when Great Qin had unified the Six Nations, Wang Jian had relied on the power of the military formation to single-handedly kill the 13 Great Circle Grandmasters from the Six Nations and the Hundred Schools of Philosophy.

Military formations were the strongest power that the countries had to suppress the world.

On this point, martial artists were far inferior.

A single warrior could kill several, dozens, or even hundreds of soldiers. However, if the soldiers formed a formation and there was a general who was proficient in the military inheritance. Even martial grandmasters avoided them.

Back then, when the Great Sui Dynasty was established, Ning Daoqi, this Great Grandmaster, was once chased down by a militarist expert with the might of a military formation.

In that battle, Ning Daoqi had faced no more than three thousand soldiers. However, he was beaten up by the other party and fled.

The reason why martial artists could not be like soldiers was that martial artists had different inheritances. There was no possibility of forming an array!!

The best way to beat down the courage of these martial artists was undoubtedly to use ruthless methods to quickly kill more than 30% of the enemies.

If it was someone else, they definitely wouldn't be able to do this. But Zhao Changsheng was different.

Buzz…

The sound of electricity rang out in the air.

In an instant, Zhao Changsheng's body was surrounded by a layer of lightning that looked like armor.

The dense lightning bolts weaved and weaved, making Zhao Changsheng, who was wielding the Divine Weapon Tiger Soul, look like a living God of Thunder.

" Thunder Hell!!"

? A deep voice accompanied by thunder and lightning came out of Zhao Changsheng's mouth.

? As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Changsheng waved his saber.

As the saber light flickered, it was like a huge net that covered the sky. It was like a huge wave rolling over.

The man and the saber were synchronized as they rolled and rotated. At the same time as they attacked, the dense saber light had already formed a defense that could not be penetrated by water.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

The sound of the knife slashing was endless.

In the blink of an eye, Zhao Changsheng had moved dozens of meters forward. The twenty or so Xiantian Realm warriors within his range were instantly decapitated.

"Evil thief! Evil thief!"

An old man who was also a master like Zhao Changsheng was shocked.

The attack of this saber technique of the Heavy Lightning Hell was truly frightening.

If it wasn't for the fact that he was at the end of his rope when the attack arrived in front of him, he wouldn't even have the slightest confidence to block it!!

Zhao Changsheng grinned and said coldly to the old man who had reached the Grandmaster Realm, whose Qi and blood had obviously declined and had no hope of improving his martial arts,"" Violent Thunder Shocks the Nine Heavens!!"

A huge sense of fear suddenly rose in his heart. This feeling was as if he had been targeted by his natural enemy.

Under normal circumstances, there was no need to shout out the name of the Nine Purple Thunder Strikes.

However, Zhao Changsheng was doing this not only to kill his enemies, but also to break the courage of the martial artists who surrounded him.

He needed to use an absolutely domineering image to break the hostility of all martial artists.

From now on, they would only feel fear when they saw him! He no longer had the will to fight.

The divine weapon Tiger Soul suddenly descended from the sky with dazzling lightning. He brazenly hacked down at the old man.

The old man's heart tightened, and he subconsciously raised the weapon in his hand.

Ding!

Accompanied by a crisp sound, the old man's heart was filled with joy.

He blocked it!

In the next moment, the dazzling saber light bypassed the weapon in the old man's hand and slashed at his body one after another.

Violent Thunder Shocking the Nine Heavens seemed to be a saber technique that descended from the sky. However, there were many changes in this blade. In a flash, nine blades were slashed out at the same time.

The old man, who had relaxed after only blocking the first saber move, had no time to block the remaining eight saber moves.

With the Son of Heaven's Gaze, which could see through all the flaws of his enemies, Zhao Changsheng was too lazy to fight the old man who had reached the master level.

After deceiving the other party with a single slash, he directly used eight consecutive slashes!!

The battle between Zhao Changsheng and the old man seemed to end at the first touch. However, when Zhao Changsheng withdrew his saber and attacked the other warriors, he was shocked.

Even among the attackers, this martial artist who was only second to Liao Kong in the late stage of the Grandmaster Realm shattered into several pieces like a collapsed building block.

Zhao Changsheng had killed a warrior in the late stage of the Grandmaster Realm effortlessly.

For a time, who knew how many martial artists had the intention to retreat.

Especially those with poor aptitude, they wished they could transmigrate before he made a move.

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