Zhu Tian: Starting from the Laughing Proud Yue Buqun

Chapter 231 Battlefield Weapons: Two People Slay 100,000 Soldiers!

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"

When the Japanese soldiers responsible for monitoring the movements of the Ming army on the opposite bank saw Xu Qing and Zhang Laodao crossing the Yangtze River, they immediately shouted and struck a gong to alert the entire army.

The sound of the gong resounded, startling all the Japanese people. Those with high martial arts skills were the quickest to react.

"Walking on air!?"

"What incredible lightness skills! These two can actually fly across the Yangtze River; they must be true masters from the Central Plains martial arts world!"

The Japanese martial arts masters all changed color, their faces becoming solemn. The Yangtze River was so wide that even masters at the Innate Grandmaster level would find it difficult to walk on air.

However, some masters in the Central Plains martial arts world actually managed to do it.

And there were two of them!

Such martial arts skills are both terrifying and enviable.

“Cum for me!”

"Shoot those two dead!"

The Japanese general immediately ordered his archers to shoot and kill Xu Qing and Zhang Laodao, who were flying through the air.

"I'd like to see how this so-called expert can withstand a hail of arrows while suspended in mid-air with nowhere to gain leverage!"

The Japanese commander sneered. Under his command, a dense barrage of arrows shot up from below, soaring into the sky like a torrential downpour—a true volley of ten thousand arrows.

"Little tricks!"

Xu Qing's eyes were cold. With a wave of his hand, terrifying power erupted, the airflow burst forth with a strong shock, and the power of the wind in the world followed suit.

A massive tornado suddenly formed, tearing all the incoming arrows to shreds.

"What!?"

"What kind of martial art is this!?"

"Cast a storm tornado with a mere flick of the wrist!?"

"Run!"

The martial arts masters of Japan were terrified. The terrifying power of the tornado surged forth, its force sending chills down their spines.

No one dared to stay there any longer, and they all used their lightness skills to get away.

But these Japanese soldiers had no time to dodge. Hundreds and thousands of Japanese were pulled by the tornado, sucked into the air, and then turned into blood mist under the force that tore everything apart.

The power of the supernatural force was too great. Not to mention these so-called soldiers, even martial arts masters and powerful figures like the Innate Grandmaster would perish here.

"Brother Xu's supernatural abilities are truly a deadly weapon on the battlefield!"

Old Zhang's eyelids twitched wildly. Such power was something that even an army could not withstand.

The storm tornado swept across the land, and the power it unleashed was something that the physical body could not withstand.

"kill!"

Zhang Laodao withdrew his gaze, and after landing, he also began the slaughter. His terrifying true energy and strength erupted, and all the Japanese who came close to him were sent flying.

Internal organs ruptured, breath ceased.

Even the so-called armor could not withstand Zhang Laodao's strength, which penetrated straight through the body, reaching the lungs and viscera, penetrating deeply.

His figure was as fast as the wind, his moves as swift as lightning, and he moved through the battlefield with terrifying speed.

In a short period of time, hundreds of people died at his hands.

"Keep pushing!"

"Don't be afraid! Charge!"

"There are only two of them. Let's surround and kill them together!"

The Japanese general shouted, his eyes bloodshot, but the power of the storm was terrifying; all the soldiers caught in the blast were torn into a bloody mist.

This turned the tornadoes blood red, making them even more terrifying!
"The martial arts of the Central Plains are terrifying!"

"Is this really something that martial arts can do?!"

"This is magic!?"

Many Japanese martial arts masters who were far away and not swept away by the tornado watched in utter terror at the horrific scene sweeping across the battlefield.

I never imagined that anyone in this world could wield the power of a natural disaster storm.

"He is Xu Qing!"

"The leader of the Ming Cult has arrived in person!"

"what!"

"Xu Qing, the number one martial arts master in the Central Plains!?"

Someone recognized Xu Qing; he was a Japanese martial arts practitioner who had roamed the southeastern coastal region. He had heard of Xu Qing's exploits and had seen a portrait of this number one martial artist.

Only then did they recognize Xu Qing. "Legend has it that this person's martial arts are unfathomable, and he has a terrifying record of killing several grandmaster-level experts."

I initially thought this was just an exaggeration, but I never imagined this person was even more terrifying than the rumors suggested; he could actually wield the power of heaven!

"With such a figure in the Central Plains martial arts world, it's impossible for us to occupy the Central Plains!"

"Run! Even an army of 100,000 wouldn't stand a chance against this man!"

Many Japanese martial arts masters felt despair. One person had terrified an army of 100,000, preventing them from retaliating. They were all in a panic and fled in all directions.

If this were told to others, I'm afraid no one would believe it.

"You can't escape. You've killed so many of my people from the Central Plains, so leave them all to this old Taoist priest!"

Old Zhang set his sights on the group of Japanese martial arts masters. With a swift movement, he spread his arms, turned them sharply, and unleashed a terrifying burst of energy that pulled the Japanese masters close to him. Then, he suddenly shuddered!
A Tai Chi diagram enveloped numerous Japanese masters, and the Yin-Yang Tai Chi energy rotated, causing the Tai Chi diagram to move slowly in response.

Dozens of experts were killed, and two innate grandmasters were sent flying, coughing up blood and turning pale.

"How can he be so strong!?"

"Who is this person?!"

The Japanese soldiers were terrified. This old Taoist's martial arts were extremely powerful. Although he did not have the divine might of Xu Qing, the power he unleashed was something that even two innate grandmasters and many other experts could not withstand.

After comprehending the martial arts on the stone wall, Master Zhang's martial arts skills improved once again. He also gained a deeper understanding of the principles of Tai Chi.

Once Tai Chi is practiced, it is incredibly powerful and invincible.

Xu Qing also witnessed this scene and admired it in his heart, thinking, "As expected of Zhang Sanfeng, his progress is truly rapid."

But he only glanced at it and then stopped paying attention. His supernatural blood storm swept through, and Xu Qing personally went down to kill the enemy.

The fist's power was awe-inspiring; the force it unleashed formed a true qi, causing columns of air to erupt like cannonballs, its power was truly astonishing.

With overwhelming killing intent, Xu Qing's killing fist technique became even stronger amidst this carnage.

This is a pure killing intent fist technique. The more you kill, the stronger your killing intent becomes, and the more powerful your fist technique will be.

It is a martial art born for slaughter!
The terrifying killing intent creates illusions, as if one is standing on the edge of an abyss, facing mountains of corpses and seas of blood, filled with a demonic aura!
Such martial arts skills will inevitably lead those with weak minds to become possessed and turned into killing machines.

However, Xu Qing's mind had been tempered for nearly a century in the world of Laughing at the World, and the killing intent of this martial art was no longer enough to affect his mind.

Xu Qing estimated that if this martial art were allowed to continue to grow stronger, it might one day become a powerful killing technique.

But the sheer volume of killing intent required to accumulate must be astronomical.

"Devil!"

"This is not human!"

"This is the devil!"

"I want to go home!"

"Help me!"

"I don't want to die!"

"I never want to come to the Central Plains again!"

Tens of thousands of Japanese were killed, and the army of 100,000 was terrified, crying out and wailing incessantly as they fled in panic.

At this moment, Zhang Wuji and his group of Ming Cult masters crossed the river and were shocked to see such a scene of carnage.

"The army of 100,000 men was terrified by the leader and Master Zhang, and they all fled in panic!"

"Incredible!"

"That storm was the power of the cult leader; it has completely transcended the mortal realm!"

Many Ming Cult masters were astonished, dumbfounded, and could hardly comprehend such a scene.

"No wonder Master said there was no need for such trouble. With such power, even an army of 100,000 would be useless!" Zhang Wuji could not hide his surprise.

"Don't just stand there! Let's follow the leader and hunt down these alien invaders!"

Yang Xiao shouted, being the first to react.

"Kill together!"

Once everyone came to their senses, they immediately took action and chased after the intruder.

The sight of an army of 100,000 being chased and killed is truly worthy of being recorded in history.

Later, after Zhu Yuanzhang led his army to successfully cross the river, he was also shocked by this scene.

But he reacted quickly, ordering the entire army to hunt them down and not let any Japanese invaders return alive.

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