Martial arts ascend to the gods

Chapter 20 Tong Tian Xia

Soon, the sound of the radio echoed in the pioneer base late at night.

"…The second-level spatial fluctuation appeared in the Shuizhou Demon City…"

"…Suspected medium-sized demons have invaded the Demon City…"

"...Please all pioneering teams travel with caution and avoid the relevant areas..."

Military vehicles and demonized helicopters roared and left the development base.

Early in the morning, Zhou Leng opened his eyes and checked the time on his phone.

4:32.

I was on guard at 10 pm last night and went to bed at : pm. Now I woke up naturally after four hours.

I slept for four hours yesterday as well.

After breakfast, everyone headed to Wolf Valley again.

Xue Chengsong walked and said, "With yesterday's experience, let's change our tactics today and kill the demon wolf with all our strength. Killing the demon wolf will lead to a counterattack, but it is also the minimum goal of martial arts research, so I hope everyone is mentally prepared. Feng Wenhao, you will also join the battle today, remember to dodge more and attack less."

"Understood. I mainly confuse the demon wolf."

The team arrived at Wolf Valley while discussing tactics and various possibilities.

The team took the initiative to attack the magic wolves like a pack of lions hunting, and formed a full encirclement from the original half encirclement.

But each demon wolf is very cunning and will break out of the encirclement once it is at a disadvantage.

Soon, Xue Chengsong decided to use the tactic of feigning defeat.

When they encountered the fifth demon wolf, the seven people pretended to be defeated and retreated step by step.

Cui Mingcong and Cao Jiajia even deliberately allowed themselves to be scratched by the sharp claws, then used healing spray to stop the bleeding and wrapped themselves with bandages, making them look even weaker.

The demon wolf always bullies the weak and keeps chasing the seven people.

After the two sides fought for half an hour, the seven-man team finally showed their fangs.

"on!"

Cui Mingcong took the lead and attacked the magic wolf head-on.

The other six people surrounded him together.

Fists, palms and kicks filled with true energy and strength rained down on the demon wolf.

The demon wolf had lost a lot of energy, its movements were slow, and it bit people madly, but it only caused minor injuries to everyone at most.

Except for Feng Wenhao, the other six have all achieved great success in their internal Qi, with strength reaching their skin.

Every time the six men's fists and palms hit the demon wolf, the force was enough to penetrate the demon wolf's skin and destroy the flesh beneath the skin.

In just three minutes, the six people seemed to have become a wolf pack, besieging and biting the demon wolf.

Ding Yan took advantage of his physical flexibility to continuously attack the wolf's right hind leg, and successfully broke it with a kick.

"His right hind leg is broken!" Ding Yan's face was full of joy.

Xue Chengsong said coldly: "Don't be careless, the demon wolf will definitely counterattack at this time! From now on, reduce the attack and be prepared. Wait until it is exhausted, then take advantage of its illness to kill it!"

"it is good!"

Everyone immediately slowed down their attack.

The demon wolf's left eye was blinded by Cao Jiajia's finger, three of its teeth were knocked out by Cui Mingcong, and its chest and abdomen were beaten by Zhou Leng and others until its skin was bleeding and its internal organs were injured, and it kept spitting blood from its mouth.

Its green eyes stared at everyone, looking extremely wild and ferocious.

Every time Zhou Leng looked into its eyes, his heart trembled.

But Zhou Leng always found opportunities to look each other in the eye in order to hone himself.

"Ao!" The demon wolf suddenly jumped up and pounced on Feng Wenhao.

Feng Wenhao screamed in fear and stepped back repeatedly, even forgetting to use his footwork.

Zhou Leng had been preparing for a long time. He sank his Qi into his Dantian, exerted his strength from his feet, gathered his Qi and strength, and pushed his right arm forward.

The sixteenth move of the Dielang Palm, which is superimposed to the extreme, "Heavenly Island Falling into the Sea", makes the palm look like a huge island falling into the sea. It is extremely powerful and hits the belly of the demon wolf in mid-air with a bang.

Bang!
The demon wolf in mid-air screamed and flew out, then fell to the ground, struggling with its limbs but unable to stand up.

"The intestines are probably rotten." Cao Jiajia looked at the demon wolf and then carefully examined Zhou Leng.

"Looking at the trajectory of this demon wolf's flying, I probably need to kick it with all my strength to do it, but my true energy is not strong enough to hurt too many of its internal organs." Cui Mingcong looked at his sturdy arms and suddenly felt that they were of no use.

Feng Wenhao survived the disaster, but is still in shock.

Zhou Leng said: "This demon wolf has actually been observing us, and wants to use Feng Wenhao as a breakthrough point. I have been secretly preparing. If I hadn't prepared in advance, this palm strike would not have had such an effect."

"Why didn't you say so earlier?" Feng Wenhao looked aggrieved.

Xue Chengsong smiled and said, "Can't you see it yourself?"

Feng Wenhao smiled awkwardly. He was able to avoid it in advance, which meant he had some feeling about it.

Zhou Leng said: "Captain, you go."

Xue Chengsong clasped his fists to everyone and said, "Thank you all my teammates for your help. I will always remember this help."

After saying that, Xue Chengsong went around behind the demon wolf, and while the demon wolf was unable to get up, he attacked it continuously. Finally, he aimed at the demon wolf's head and punched it again and again, killing the demon wolf.

Xue Chengsong took out the battle merit card to mark the breath of the demon wolf, sent the location, and took a video as evidence to avoid accidents.

At that time, the nearest military or pioneer transport vehicle will come to pick it up.

"Go, get out of here."

The team evacuated immediately.

"It's going better than expected. I thought it would take at least five days to hunt a magic wolf." Xue Chengsong smiled.

"Yeah. I didn't expect that Zhou Leng, a newcomer, is no worse than the veterans, and is even stronger than most of the veterans." Cui Mingcong said with emotion.

"It takes everyone's efforts. One tree cannot make a forest." Zhou Leng said.

"Let's find a place to rest and take some supplements."

Feng Wenhao asked: "How much can this demon wolf be sold for?"

Ding Yan said: "The price of a Qi-cultivating Demon Wolf is about 5 to 6, and each of us can get about 8000." The contract stipulates that the hunting proceeds should be distributed normally, and Xue Chengsong cannot take more.

Feng Wenhao said: "It's a lot, but it's a pity that this place is too dangerous, otherwise it would be a vault."

"Gold vault? You think too much. Wolf Valley is specially used for martial arts research. There are no masters to rob it, so it's easy. If it's a normal hunt, it's a question whether those of us in the Qi-cultivation stage can survive a day."

"You must at least advance to the Blood Circulation Stage to hunt normally, but you must form a team of multiple people. Even so, it is very dangerous. I heard that many masters in the Qi and Blood Stage spend a year hunting, and most of the money they earn is used to heal their wounds."

"Only a few top masters can travel to the Demon City alone."

The team stopped and took turns to recover their energy and stay alert.

Not far away, Guo Xiaohao and Liu Teng were looking at the seven people and chatting in low voices.

Liu Teng said: "I didn't expect that the most outstanding one is actually an ordinary student. Cui Mingcong and the other four are all top students in their respective middle schools. Their scores are all within the top 5,000, and they can all enter Wuhan University."

Guo Xiaohao said: "You were also present when we were sparring. Don't you think Zhou Leng is very strong?"

"He is strong, but he needs to grow and experience. You saw the battle with the demon wolf these two days. In just two days, he has become quite capable."

"Yes, this kid has improved really fast. On the first day fighting the demon wolf, he was often a step behind, his coordination was not in place, his moves were out of shape, and he was not outstanding except for dodging. In today's last battle, he has grown very fast. In some aspects, he is even better than those four top students."

"The future great master of innateness."

"Who will be the future great master of innateness?" A sharp voice sounded behind the two of them.

The two men were stunned for a moment, and before they could make a move, a hand appeared on each of their shoulders.

A terrifying force gushed out, instantly sealing the blood and meridians of the two people.

A man wearing an iron mask slowly walked up to the two of them.

The mask was covered with holes and was covered with rust.

On the forehead of the mask, there is a dark red "T" carved.

He was wearing a black priest robe, with his arms spread out. His hands were as rusty as the iron mask, but they were made of flesh and blood.

Looking closely, the rust mask actually looks like skin, and is not a pure metal mask.

The moment the two saw the Man in the Iron Mask, extreme despair flashed in their eyes.

Demon worshippers, corrupt priests.

Demon Worship Cult is a general term for the forces of various races that have surrendered to alien demons, and it is divided into many factions.

The Rusty Temple is one of them.

The Rust Priests are the backbone of the Rust Temple.

Every Rust Priest is a top-level Qi and Blood Realm cultivator, at least equivalent to a Life Force Stage warrior.

Every Rust Priest possesses unique abilities that can almost crush warriors of the same level.

"I hear the pulsation of rust in your heartbeats. You can become a believer of rust, or die."

Guo Xiaohao smiled, blinked to show his acceptance, and then moved his lips.

"Okay." The rusty priest's voice seemed to be mixed with the friction of pig iron. He pointed at Guo Xiaohao and lifted part of the ban.

"Run..." Guo Xiaohao shouted loudly, using his limited strength.

"Disgusting courage..." The rusty priest grabbed Guo Xiaohao's heart. His sharp rusty fingers pierced through his chest and grabbed out the beating and bleeding heart.

The iron mask suddenly cracked vertically, and both sides of the vertical crack were covered with densely packed serrated fangs.

The Rust Priest swallowed the heart in one gulp and looked back at the team Zhou Leng was in.

The moment they heard Guo Xiaohao's shout, everyone in the team stood up and ran away.

Xue Chengsong growled, "Quick, run as fast as you can, throw your backpack away, staying alive is the most important thing!"

"It's the Rust Priest." Zhou Leng recognized the enemy at a glance, and undisguised disgust flashed in his eyes.

As soon as the name came out, everyone's legs went limp and they ran away with gritted teeth.

"Oh, it's a group of children. That man said that children should not be killed... and he didn't see it..." The Rusty Priest murmured as he dug out Liu Teng's heart.

"I haven't seen such lively children in a long time..." The Rusty Priest turned into a shadow and quickly chased after the crowd.

Xue Chengsong turned his head and said through gritted teeth, "Spread out and try your luck! Otherwise, no one can escape."

Seven people immediately ran in different directions.

After only three steps, a piercing sound was heard. Everyone felt as if their heart was squeezed, their blood circulation suddenly stagnated, their bodies stiffened, and they fell to the ground.

Zhou Leng turned his head and saw that the Rusty Priest had stopped in front of everyone, rubbing his fingertips together, making a teeth-grinding friction sound.

Blood flowed from the fingertips to the wrists and dripped.

Everyone seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, unable to move.

"You, do you want to... No, no, no, you all should receive the grace of our God, be in the midst of decay and deep rust, and chant the name of God. Who should start with?"

The vertical mouth on the face of the rusty priest closed, and he slowly walked around the seven people.

He stopped in front of Zhou Leng.

"I sense an unusual aura from you. You will be blessed by God and bathed in His grace with us."

The Rusty Priest stretched out his left hand, grabbed Zhou Leng's neck and lifted him up gently.

Zhou Leng felt weak all over and had difficulty breathing.

Zhou Leng's eyes stared straight at the Rusty Priest. There was no fear, only hatred.

"That look, you are such a good kid. I will take you back to the cathedral, and the bishop will be very, very happy. As for you..."

The Rusty Priest glanced at the other six people, his mask cracked open, and he reached out to grab Feng Wenhao.

"Hmm?" A deep voice sounded from behind.

The Rusty Priest shuddered and let go of Zhou Leng.

"Cough cough..." Zhou Leng fell to the ground, breathing heavily.

"Respected Master Tong Tianxia, hello." Priest Fuxiu turned around and saluted the visitor.

Zhou Leng looked at it, a look of surprise flashed across his face.

(End of this chapter)