Chapter 38 Kick the door(1/2)
Chapter 38: Kick the door
The sky is clear and green, the clouds are not stained, the distant mountains are dark, and the gentle wind brings warmth. There is no cloud on the blue sky, making people feel that as long as you use a little force, you can twist out the water, which is clear and spiritual!
But the weather seems a bit terrifying, as if something is about to happen, which makes people feel offensive.
There is a vast manor in Kairong Capital. The envoy from the Tufan Kingdom, one of the three powerful countries in the northwest, lives in this manor.
There were not many envoys, but the one who really attracted the attention of Kairong Kingdom was that there were eight super masters in this envoy.
Even in the master hall of Kairong Kingdom, there are only ten innate ones. Therefore, when these eight innate strong men came here, they immediately became the focus of attention of the entire Kairong Kingdom. In addition, there are also real strong men like Mu Jintian who are known as the first innate one.
Therefore, although there are many guards from Kairong Country outside this manor, no one ever thought that someone would come here to provoke.
At this time, it was noon, with the scorching sun and cloudless.
In the distance, two people walked one after another, coming straight towards this place.
Their movements were not in a hurry, and they walked forward step by step. However, their arrival immediately aroused everyone's warning.
In the eyes of these soldiers from Kairong Country whose internal strength has reached at least six levels, these two people appear too abruptly.
Especially the person in charge, every step he took seemed to contain a thousand pounds of power. As the foot stepped on the ground, their hearts trembled.
This person brought them a terrifying feeling, as if he was not alone, but an ancient giant beast with ten tons and hundreds of tons. Every step forward would make the entire earth tremble.
Seeing this strange scene, even the stupidest person knew that this person was coming in a fierce manner, which was extraordinary.
The soldiers with responsibilities were all numb, but they still wanted to go forward and interrogate.
However, when they took a step forward and wanted to stop them, they suddenly realized that they could no longer move.
The closer you get to this person, the more you can feel the huge, almost boundless pressure from him. This pressure hangs above their bodies like a mountain.
Can anyone move forward with the entire mountain on their back?
The answer is very certain. Therefore, even if the soldiers who are responsible are within ten meters of this person, they will be stiff and can no longer move.
This person is naturally He Yiming. At this moment, he is in an extremely wonderful state.
Since he walked out of Yuan Lixun's room, the huge anger that could not be suppressed again had completely dominated his emotions.
He originally thought that after he reached the innate realm, he would no longer have any great joy and sorrow with his self-control. However, at that moment, he found that he was wrong, and he was very wrong.
The moment he saw the whip mark, he felt pain in his heart. The whip hit Yuan Lixun's face as if it was hit in his heart at the same time. If there was a possibility, he would rather use his body as he knew that Yuan Lixun actually cared about her beautiful appearance.
And this whip was smeared on the face, even if it was covered with the magic Taoist's spiritual medicine and his wood-type innate martial arts assistance, it was inevitable that the tiny scars would be left in the end.
When he thought that Yuan Lixun would definitely be depressed in the future, he felt a lot of pain in his heart.
Until the exhausted Yuan Lixun fell asleep and after He Yiming walked out of the room, the pain completely broke out.
His spirit was constantly rising due to excessive stimulation, and the range of sounds that his downwind ears could hear continued to expand.
With him as the center, the energy of heaven and earth that can be affected continues to increase.
With the almost crazy feeling of anger like a storm, the true energy in his body was also fully stimulated. The unreserved powerful power was actually like substance at this moment.
Within a certain range, his spirit gathered to the peak and the surging true energy created a huge force field. Anyone who enters this force field will bear the pressure of his power, feels his heartbeat, and his mouth is dry and he dare not get close.
Only when Xie Mingjin was recognized by him was able to follow him closely without being affected too much.
Finally, under the eyes of countless people, he came to the gate of the manor openly.
Over this journey, all the soldiers in charge of the guards wanted to stop them, but none of them succeeded. Even though they were hundreds or thousands, there was not even one person who could get close to He Yiming.
Xie Mingjin, who followed He Yiming forward, looked even more admiring. He finally understood the true meaning of the saying "Super the Soldiers Without Fighting".
It turns out that in front of real strong people, no matter how many such ordinary people are, they are just ants and are not afraid of them.
In front of the gate, He Yiming raised his hand without hesitation, and a fearsome metallic color flashed on his hand. This color represents terror and a huge and sharp power.
This hand was as if everyone was staring at him, as if he was carrying a thousand kilograms of power, and was heavily imprinted on the huge copper door.
Time seemed to stop at this moment. Everyone had a strange feeling. He Yiming's palm seemed to have mastered some incomprehensible power. Their hearts and bodies were trembling inexplicably, as if the palm was directly printed on their bodies.
The next moment, a huge burst sounded throughout the manor.
The tall copper door is like paper, and it cannot withstand such extremely powerful power at all.
The wooden door wrapped in copper skin completely exploded, and countless pieces of wood chips rose into the air and flew into the gate.
Immediately afterwards, He Yiming raised his head, and a sound like a thunderbolt in the clear sky seemed to be directly heard from everyone's hearts.
"Bu Yingcong, come out and die..."
The rumbling sound exploded in the air like a huge thunder. There was no sound in the entire manor, and only endless echoes were left floating in the air.
In the manor, Bu Xingcong was hugging a charming woman and watching the performance of the maki enthusiastically. His soft and boneless waist and beautiful face made his eyes linger. At this time, he had already left behind the hunting failure and beating people in the street.
For him, the face lost by a hunting failure was much worse than beating people in the street.
But just as he was addicted to pleasure, he suddenly heard a huge roar that seemed to be a death-taking soul chasing. His body shivered, and the wine glass in his hand fell down.
It was not until the endless echoes stopped that he calmed down a little. But at this time, there was no trace of blood on his face.
As soon as he heard this voice and felt the power, he immediately understood that that person must be a innate strong man. Only a strong man of this level could do this.
Without thinking, he jumped up, pushed the woman in his arms away rudely, and rushed out of his room as fast as possible like a broken dog.
In the past, in order not to be restrained, he arranged his room very far away from Mu Jintian. But at this moment, he wished that this distance would be zero, because only by running to Mu Jintian could he have a real sense of security.
Stepping into the manor with one foot, He Yiming's momentum reached its peak. With his body as the center, the strong fluctuations of the heaven and earth are as unstoppable as the water of rising tides.
The figures around him kept flashing, and almost in a moment, there were seven more people around him.
These seven people are all old men without exception, but they have a much stronger breath of life than ordinary people. And they all have a force on them to maintain a vague connection with the outside world's aura at any time.
He Yiming looked straight ahead and immediately saw the Soviet army.
Although no one introduced it, he immediately understood that these were the seven innate powerhouses who came to Tufan Kingdom this time, except Mu Jintian.
Su Jun glanced at the wood chips around him, and felt the almost real murderous intent that was terrifying from He Yiming. He couldn't help but have his eyes narrowed and said in a deep voice: "Master He, you have entered here for no reason and are always trying to kill His Royal Highness, is this your country's way of hospitality?"
He Yiming smiled proudly and said, "I am not from Kairong Country, and the so-called way of hospitality has nothing to do with me." His voice suddenly turned cold, and he said, "Take Bu Yingcong, I will turn around and leave, otherwise..."
Another old man with a gloomy face snorted angrily and said, "If we don't make friends, can you still kill us?"
Although the momentum coming from He Yiming is really terrifying, there are seven innate powerhouses here. Even Mu Jintian, who is known as the number one in the world, dare not be so unscrupulous.
However, the old man's words tied everyone together. It can be seen that after feeling the huge momentum of He Yiming, he still lacked confidence in dealing with He Yiming alone.
A heart-wrenching smile appeared on the corner of He Yiming's mouth. His eyes glanced at the faces of the seven innate powerful men, saying, "If you can only find Bu Yingcong if you kill you, then...you will die."
When the word "death" was spit out from He Yiming's mouth, his body suddenly moved.
As if it had disappeared suddenly, Su Jun and others had lost his figure in their eyes.
At this point, a complex feeling of anger, humiliation and horror flashed in the eyes of the seven innate powerful men at the same time.
Before He Yiming took action, even they never expected that He Yiming would dare to take the lead in front of seven masters of the same level.
For a moment, they all had a sense of enlightenment in their hearts.
After this battle, regardless of the outcome, He Yiming's reputation will spread throughout the northwest. This kind of heroism and confidence have actually surpassed them. I am afraid that only Mu Jintian can compete with him.
A cloud suddenly appeared in front of everyone. It was He Yiming's body technique that had been used to the extreme and condensed the feeling of the clouds into the boxing technique, which led to the strange illusion.
Although the seven innate powerful men did not have the experience of joining forces to deal with one person, they naturally gathered together after being attacked by He Yiming.
In an instant, a strange scene was seen in the eyes of the rest of the people.
The seven innate powerful men were actually surrounded by one person. The clouds that seemed to be omnipresent seemed to spread to the entire space.
After seeing this incredible scene, everyone felt an incredible feeling in their hearts. Could it be that the strength this person possesses is so powerful that even the seven innate powerful men cannot become enemies?
At this time, the seven masters trapped in the clouds were also indifferent to their hearts. Although they had long passed the age of impulse, at this moment, an impulse and heroic spirit that could only be felt when they were young was slowly rising in their hearts.
Even if he doesn't recognize He Yiming, he can still know his origin from his young appearance.
He was provoked by a young man who was only seventeen years old and said something that he wanted to kill them all. Such arrogance naturally aroused the disgust and disgust of all of them.
No matter what the reason is, the dignity of the strong cannot be desecrated...
The seven innate powerful men became serious at the same time. A strong fighting spirit rose from their bodies, and the innate true energy on each person was surging wildly. They wanted to use their strength to tell He Yiming that the power of the joint forces of the seven strong men was definitely not something that any master of the same level could resist.
Seven innate true qi with different attributes were instantly stimulated, and the clouds and mists filled with this space suddenly appeared seven huge holes.
However, in this hole, a figure condensed like a ghost, appeared in front of the Soviet army from the virtual to the real.
Su Jun sat down on his horse, exhaling and making a sound, and his palms instantly turned red as blood.
The fire-type innate martial arts were fully utilized in his body. The heat waves were surging and rolling in, as if they were going to burn He Yiming, who had just arrived in front of him, to ashes.
But at this moment, Su Jun saw the disdainful sneer on He Yiming's face.
For some reason, his heart sank, and then he seemed to see a huge wave.
It was a vast ocean, and it was like tilting down from the Milky Way above the nine heavens. In an instant, water and fire merged, and the originally powerful heat waves dissipated at this moment and were extinguished by the huge waves in an instant.
Two sharp shouts erupted from the second side of the Soviet army. The two innate powerful men around him would never have thought that He Yiming had already gained an absolute advantage in just one move, and there was even a possibility of killing the Soviet army on the spot.
If the confrontation between innate powers loses the initiative when the martial arts are in conflict, then it is not uncommon to be pursued continuously or even die tragically in the end.
Therefore, as soon as they saw that the Soviet army was in crisis, they no longer cared about their face and immediately joined forces to rescue them.
To be continued...