I am a coroner, and I have some knowledge of martial arts!

"Why?!"

"Because... I killed your fellow disciples!"

As Su Wuchen finished speaking, he brandished a spear and aimed it straight at Xin Kui's brow.

No more nonsense, just get to work!

Faced with Su Wuchen's attack, Xin Kui couldn't help but show a hint of surprise.

When I saw Su Wuchen a few days ago, he was still at the mid-stage of the eighth rank, but now he has actually reached the great perfection of the eighth rank.

But Xin Kui was not afraid at all!

Among cultivators of the same level, he was invincible!

"kill!"

Xin Kui raised his hand to block the spear, and at the same time used the momentum to get closer, punching Su Wuchen in the chest.

Su Wuchen flicked his spear, the shaft of which was held horizontally in front of him.

Bang.

Su Wuchen retreated continuously, while Xin Kui stepped forward quickly and launched a powerful attack.

What an amazing physical body!

Su Wuchen's eyes lit up. Compared to the demon cultivators in the breeding farm, Xin Kui's body was clearly stronger!

The spear shot out like a serpent emerging from its hole. As Xin Kui raised his hand to deflect it, Su Wuchen used the momentum to rotate the spear shaft, and the spear tail followed suit.

Bang bang bang.

The two figures kept intersecting, their movements becoming faster and faster.

"Is this guy that strong?"

Guiwu rubbed his chest, took out a pill, and popped it into his mouth. He looked at Su Wuchen and the other man fighting, feeling very strange.

A martial arts practitioner actually mingled with those evil cultivators and attacked Buddhist disciples...

"He's different."

Gui Qing's voice rang out.

This time, Oni-Mu did not refute.

There are indeed some differences.

Given the strength he's currently displaying, he might not be unable to defeat Gui Qing.

and.

At that time, Gui Qing was still fighting with others!

If Su Wuchen were to make a move, Gui Qing would most likely perish there.

But he didn't do that...

"Since we're going to kill that bald monk, we can't just sit idly by!"

After checking his physical condition, Onimu gritted his teeth and glared fiercely at Shinkui.

That bald monk almost beat him to death!

"Are there any more palm-sized grenades?"

"You want to kill them all?"

"Well……"

Oni Mu gave an awkward laugh. "My Kamui Cannon is out of ammo, and besides, with the way they're fighting, even if I had ammo, I wouldn't dare to fire it easily."

"If we had a palm-sized grenade, we could warn him and then blow that bald monk up!"

"That's all."

Gui Qing shook his head.

"That's such a shame..."

Gui Wu sighed, and then Gui Qing gripped his dagger and headed towards the battlefield where Su Wuchen and Gui Qing were.

"What are you doing?"

"Kill the bald monk."

"..."

Oni Mu opened his mouth, "Can't you calm down? Do you think we should get involved in this kind of close combat?"

"What should we do then?"

Gui Qing stopped and looked over.

Just as Oni was about to speak, as if sensing something, his figure flickered and disappeared from the spot. The next second, a faint gunshot rang out.

"Grass!"

"It's that heretical cultivator!"

"withdraw!"

A few curses drifted from afar.

It looked like someone was trying to get closer, but was spotted by Oni-mu and scared away beforehand.

Guiwu returned to Guiqing and said, "Their fight has attracted a lot of people. We not only need to find a way to help him kill that bald monk, but also control the scene."

"To prevent others from taking advantage of the situation?"

"That's what I mean!"

"What should we do?"

"Let me think..."

After saying that, Onimu started rummaging through his storage bag.

"Confused and bewildered? Useless."

"Even a black-hearted egg can't kill him."

"Even a downpour of pear blossoms won't work..."

"Why!"

suddenly.

With a delighted expression, Guiwu pulled an arm-length gun barrel from his storage bag. "Look at my memory! How could I forget the sniper rifle my martial uncle gave me?!"

When Gui Qing saw the sniper rifle barrel, he couldn't help but show a look of astonishment. His gaze swept back and forth between Gui Wu and the barrel. "Last time, my uncle said that the sniper rifle he made was stolen. So it was you who did it?"

"Hey, what are you saying? What kind of relationship do I have with my martial uncle? Even a nephew wouldn't compare. How can you call it stealing?"

Oni Mu pouted in dissatisfaction, "I only borrowed it temporarily for research, and then I just left it in my storage bag and forgot to return it!"

Gui Qing: "..."

"You stay behind, I'll try out the gun assembly!"

"good!"

……

"It seems I underestimated you!"

Xin Kui looked down at his clothes, which were covered with wounds.

If he hadn't possessed the Vajra Indestructible Skill, it wouldn't have been as simple as just tearing his clothes.

"so?"

"I'm prepared to make sure you die a worthy death!"

Xin Kui clasped his hands together, his qi and blood surging rapidly, and the sound of waves approached from afar, as if bursting forth from the deepest part of his body!

"A surge of qi and blood?"

Su Wuchen was stunned. This guy had actually broken through the limit of a ninth-grade martial artist?!

"Good eye!"

Xin Kui coldly replied, "You're right, it's the extraordinary phenomenon produced by a ninth-rank martial artist reaching their limit—a surge of blood and qi!"

Splash!

The sound of blood surging grew stronger, as if closing one's eyes would bring one to the sight of the sea in springtime.

"Prepare to die!"

Xin Kui, activating his bloodline phenomenon, suddenly surged in strength. In an instant, he crossed the dozen or so meters between them and appeared in front of Su Wuchen, raising his hand to deliver a strike like "Arhat Ringing the Bell"!

Bang!

Su Wuchen retreated with his gun in hand, his expression unchanged.

"Um?"

Xin Kui frowned deeply.

This is impossible!

Once his bloodline phenomenon is activated, his combat power skyrockets, and even his senior brother, who is at the early stage of the seventh rank, is no match for him!

A martial artist at the eighth-grade Great Perfection realm would lose his fighting ability with a single punch, so why did he remain unaffected?

"Do you think you're the only one who broke the limit?"

Su Wuchen sneered, flicked his spear, and the sound of waves surging within his body was incessant.

"How could you...?"

Xin Kui's face was filled with disbelief!

He, an unknown rogue cultivator, actually broke through the ninth-grade limit?

"Let's fight!"

In an instant.

The two figures clashed like raging bulls.

The intense battle between the two even made Oni-mu, who was assembling a sniper rifle, look up with some suspicion.

At just one glance, Onibu was dumbfounded.

"No way..."

"Blood and Qi surge!"

"Isn't this a bloodline phenomenon that only one in ten thousand can cultivate?!"

"I ran into two today?!"

"Is this fucking right??"

Gui Qing glanced at the two sides locked in fierce combat, then at Gui Wu, and asked, "What's this surge of blood energy?"

Guiwu gritted his teeth and said, "According to the historical records of the secret realm, in addition to the three minor realms, there is also a limit breakthrough realm for martial artists."

"Any martial artist who has reached the limit can use this to unlock the extraordinary phenomena of their bloodline."

"Once the bloodline phenomenon is unlocked, one becomes virtually invincible among those of the same level, and may even be able to kill enemies of a higher level!"

"Both of them are martial artists at the peak of the eighth rank, and both have broken through the ninth rank limit, causing a surge of blood and qi!"

"Even if a cultivator at the early or even mid-stage of the seventh rank came to this level one secret realm, it wouldn't be enough for the two of them to kill."

"...?"

How could someone who has broken through to the ninth rank be so powerful?

Gui Qing looked incredulous, but after turning his gaze to Su Wuchen and the other man engaged in combat, he gradually came to believe it.

because.

The fight between Su Wuchen and the other person had already torn the surrounding space apart.

The strongest power that a level one secret realm can withstand is at most the Great Perfection of the Eighth Grade, but the power that Su Wuchen and the other two are showing now has exceeded the limit that this secret realm can withstand!

If they continue fighting like this for a long time, the surrounding space might shatter.

At that time, no one present will be able to leave alive!

Not only Gui Qing noticed this, but Su Wuchen and the other two also sensed that something was wrong.

The secret realm is unstable; if it breaks, they will most likely be torn apart by spatial forces!

"We've played long enough, let's settle this with one move!"