160. Chapter 160 Seven-wheel Vajra Fist Barrier


There seemed to be two thousand invaders. As they approached the city gate, one of them, a monk holding an iron rod in his hand, suddenly jumped from his horse.

The shadow of the stick split into two, almost in no particular order, and hit the two city gates. The large wooden logs used to hold the gates inside were all broken, and the city gates buzzed rapidly. Open.

The next moment the monk returned to his horse, the horse passed the city gate and broke into the city.

The large group of people behind them filed in.

Bang! ! ! !

The two city gates hit the inside of the city wall heavily and shook several times.

Such a thick and large city gate is often very slow to open manually, but the monk used the force of two iron rods to break all the big trees, and then the city gate was opened so fast in an instant At such a fast speed, only two shallow dents were left on the city gate where the iron rod touched it.

After everyone entered the city, they did not do any large-scale looting. They just went straight to the area where the city lord's mansion was located. The thunder of horse hooves shocked the people in the city and panicked.

“Please come out and see me, Lord Dongping!”

After the horses arrived at the gate of the City Lord’s Mansion, the leading men reined in the reins, and the people behind spread out, occupying the area around the City Lord’s Mansion. In the streets, the sound of horses snoring can be heard everywhere.

Liu Jiazi just ran over, closed the door of the city lord's mansion, and hurried into the mansion. Just as he was about to find Su Hanshan, he saw Su Hanshan floating down from nowhere.

"Why are you panicking? Everyone is here, panicking can't change anything."

Su Hanshan said calmly, stepped forward to open the door, stepped over the threshold, and looked at everyone with his hands raised. , "What do you have to do?"

Liu Jiazi stood behind him, and Wang Qianqian rushed over.

The leader of those people was a middle-aged man wearing dark purple clothes and a black cloak. He had deep features, two thin beards on his upper lip, and an even darker beard on his chin. It is shiny and quite noble.

He looked at Su Hanshan and saw that he was young but the people around him were very respectful. He was surprised and said, "Are you the Lord of Dongping City?" I went on a far journey and met a group of wandering riders not long ago. I discovered that it was actually the horse that I used to ride. People who defected from the city, but they learned from their mouths that there is a Dongping City here, and came here to pay a visit. "

Sun Xingzu got off his horse. Although he said politely, there were only a few guards and a few people behind him. A monk then dismounted, while the others remained motionless on their horses, looking at him with eager eyes.

Su Hanshan glanced at it and said: "We are guests from afar, so please come in."

When Dongping City was under the hands of Lord Katsuragi a few years ago, although it had a reputation It spread to places like Wangjiacun, but compared to Juma City, it was just a remote town.

Chen Wanchuan and the others even wandered around for more than half a year before passing by nearby and intending to occupy the city.

Sun Xingzu and the others, if they had not had other desires, would never have changed their route and made a special trip here after hearing about this small town.

Su Hanshan had already expected this, and wanted to see what kind of medicine they were selling in their gourds.

After entering the lobby, Liu Jiazi arranged for someone to make tea.

After Sun Xingzu sat down, among the people following him, only two monks sat down, and the rest stood.

The two sitting monks, one with stubby eyebrows, round eyes, gray beard, short stature, are holding rosary beads in their hands.

The other has a face as color as pig liver, a nose as thick as a nose, and big ears. He holds an iron rod in his hand. He is of medium stature and is in the prime of life. Even when he is sitting on a chair, the iron rod does not loosen. , firmly at his side.

Su Hanshan blew away the foam from the tea leaves, took a sip of tea, and looked at everyone, and the three people were also looking at him.

Liu Jiazi became a little nervous when he thought of so many people outside. He smiled and said: "The people you mentioned who defected from Juma City are probably Chen Wanchuan's men. They came to our city. I don't know. It’s not that I want to betray others Disciple, take him away and deal with him too?”

“Those people said that Chen Wanchuan had already become the city lord, but there were sudden changes in the city, and they suspected that Chen Wanchuan might be dead. Now it seems that he is indeed the new city lord. ”

Sun Xingzu said with a smile, "The lord of Dongping City is young and promising. Not only did he deal with the gang of thugs, but he also made the city live and work in peace and contentment. The grain in the fields has turned yellow. It seems that there will be another bumper harvest soon."
< br>As for the sparse and dry grains in the fields, there are many withered and lodging grains. The words "big harvest" are completely different from each other, and they are incompatible with each other.

Su Hanshan chuckled and said: "Brother Sun is not raising troops and mobilizing people like this just to chat a few words. If you really want to do something, you might as well say it directly."

"Okay, City Lord, please speak quickly. !”

Sun Xingzu’s face "To be honest, we encountered some twists and turns on the road, and the dry food we brought has been exhausted. We also asked the city lord to let us rest in the city and replenish food and hot water for all of us before tonight. We We will continue our journey in the evening.”

Liu Jiazi's expression changed slightly.

Su Hanshan put down the tea cup and asked: "How much food do you want?"

A guard next to him took out a shriveled bag from his waist and said: "Get some solid cakes, or As long as it can be filled with rice and noodles.”

If the bag is laid flat, it looks like it would be two feet long and more than six inches wide.

“You don’t know, but if Dongping City is still in peace and the harvest is really good, it will be okay to collect more than two thousand bags of this kind of food.”

Su Hanshan sighed, "But before, Chen Wanchuan worked hard on people and money, so now the people in the city are already scrimping on food and clothing, relying on hoarding bark, grass roots, and hoping that the poor harvest of grain in the fields will be harvested and they can take a breather. Angry."

"I'm afraid, I really can't get so much food for you."

Sun Xingzu said: "It's okay to give each of us a few meals. No, there are too many of us Wait one night and ask the city lord to let everyone in the city harvest and thresh as soon as possible. If we don't pick, we will be rewarded in the future."

The old monk suddenly said: "This kid is really unhappy, why bother with him. So hospitable Are you angry?”

“Listen up, kid, you are well-informed and sensible in delivering the food today, otherwise, you will still have to deliver the food after I’ve beaten you to a black face.”


Su Hanshan looked at the old monk and smiled: "What's the name of the master?"

The old monk raised his eyelids and said: "You kid, you want to take advantage of me to reply and make a sneak attack when I'm halfway back." ?”

"I have eaten more salt than you have ever eaten. Don't try to show off this little trick in front of me. It is rare for you to defeat Chen Wanchuan at this age, but after all, you have not cultivated a god. Entering the body, this is My eyes are full of insight.”

“None of your actions or strength can be revealed in my hands, let alone my disciple Benzhi and Deputy City Master Sun here. None of them are you. can "

Sun Xingzu said helplessly: "Master Ben is a bit outspoken, and the truth is right. Lord Dongping, you are also a city lord, please give the order quickly, don't lose your dignity."
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"So you three are no longer in the realm of boxing psychics? Then this third realm, the threshold for spiritual souls to enter the body, is lower than I thought." Su Hanshan's eyelids drooped and he pointed his finger on his forehead. He seemed to be talking to himself.

Sun Xingzu and Ben Yin both had displeasure on their faces when they saw his arrogant appearance.

The iron rod in Monk Benzhi's hand suddenly moved. A heavy rod as thick as a child's arm seemed to suddenly shrink and disappear in his hand, and then suddenly flashed back, with the head of the rod poking at Su Hanshan's cheek. clavicle.

Air is inherently a very flexible thing and will be disturbed by any slight change.

But when the stick moved, the air in the entire lobby seemed to be stagnant, unable to react at all. The position of the stick had changed.

But when the stick was thrust out, a fist hit the top of the iron stick so accurately.

When this fist hit the iron rod, everyone in the lobby felt as if their body and mind were silent and they had entered a new world.

The surrounding scenery seems to have not changed, and it is all shrouded under an invisible barrier.

Beams, columns, walls, tables, chairs, teapots, floor tiles, people's clothing and hair, air, light, and dust.

Every seemingly subtle change and every movement trend are all grasped by that hand and that fist.

If it is said that people's speech, behavior, and ups and downs of thoughts all contain the secret of power, then at this moment, this fist seal is the master of the secret.

Control the three secrets of body, speech, and mind...

Seven-wheel Vajra Fist enchantment!

Monk Benzhi even had the illusion that the force of his stick was controlled by the opponent's fist seal.

So much so that at that moment, he couldn't tell which was the opponent's fist and smashed his own iron rod back.

Or rather, the fist was just left there without moving, and the iron rod knocked back towards its owner.

Fortunately, he did not intend to kill him with this stick, and only used 60% of his strength. Therefore, at the critical moment, he used his remaining strength to block the end of the stick with his left forearm.

Boom! ! !

When the iron rod hit Ben Zhi, it also hit him like a round, hollow barrier.

His left arm did not feel pain, but his whole body was numb. The chair shattered, his body fell backwards, and the back of his head hit the ground, crushing the stone bricks and sliding backwards.

When Su Hanshan read about local martial arts, he read through all the relatively simple concepts of various types in order to better identify the strength of warriors in this world.

Although powerful warriors will not practice the superficial skills in Dongping City, their attributes are always similar.

It’s like belonging to the same fire, the same water, or the same mountains, etc.

With Su Hanshan's sensitivity, as long as he grasps the context of each type, he can make a rough judgment on other warriors who have practiced to a deeper level.

The martial arts in this world can be divided into three major stages: refining the soul, channeling the spirit through fists, and entering the soul into the body.

Although these three people are said to have entered the stage of spiritual soul entering the body, according to Su Hanshan's induction, the threat level is at most equivalent to the peak of the ordinary ladder.

Of course, induction is induction, and it cannot be determined entirely by this in actual combat.

Therefore, when Su Hanshan officially took action, he did not have any confidence, and his essence, energy, and spirit were all in full bloom.

The first punch combines the condensing leather energy, the artistic conception of exploding lanterns, and the secret of Mahamudra that I have recently pondered.

After knocking down Ben Zhi with one punch, Su Hanshan's body stood up, his shadow lifted, and his two arms rose.

Before turning around, his two fists had already been smashed down, attacking Sun Xingzu and Monk Benyin at the same time.

This movement was obviously very fast, so fast that the other two people didn't even have time to stand up from the chair.

However, due to the existence of the Vajra Fist barrier, in the eyes of Liu Jiazi and the guard monks, the entire process of Su Hanshan's getting up action was clearly displayed with complete details, making them feel that this action was very heavy. Very slowly.

When his two fists pressed down, the entire area affected by the barrier and all the scenery, regardless of reality or reality, had a tendency to be deformed by his fists.

Sun Xingzu and Ben Yinshang's eyes trembled, their faces suddenly changed, and they made surprisingly similar defensive movements. They stepped forward with their feet separated, their backs tensed, their arms crossed, and they blocked upwards.

Heavy! ! ! !

The moment they made contact, there was only one thought left in their minds. It was so heavy, so thick. How could it be so heavy? !

It didn't look like two fists were smashing down on them. It was as if most of the city lord's palace turned over and pressed down directly on them.

Even if they defended with all their strength, these two fists still suppressed their crossed arms and hit their heads on the door.

The surrounding buildings on the ground that were forty to fifty feet swayed obviously.

After being pressed by such a huge force, the bodies of the two people did not sink directly to the ground, but fell to their knees with a bang.

Then they were like two hollow bronze statues, their backs tensed in place, buzzing and vibrating for a long time.

It shocked them so hard that their brains were dizzy, their eyes were confused, their hair, beards, and clothes were all broken, and everything they came in contact with turned into dust, and then they passed out naked.

Su Hanshan had already stopped his hand, stood a few steps away, and slowly finished his attack.

"Oh, with such a high-frequency vibration, there is no injury on the body. What the divine soul brings to you is the ability to make the fragile body vibrate at ultra-high frequency?"

His seven The barrier of the Chakravartin Fist and the force of collision and suppression are all very simple, vast and thick, and the pressure is concentrated. It should not have such a long-term oscillation.

This kind of power should come from the skills of these people. They were originally intended to be used in attacks, but before they had time to be used, they were pushed back by Su Hanshan.

"What a pity."

These three people had already passed out, and no one could answer Su Hanshan's question for a while.

Although the guards and monks did not faint, their whole bodies were stiff, their hearts were beating wildly, and they did not dare to move at all, let alone let any of their eyes fall on the boy they regarded as ignorant just now.

Su Hanshan wiped his hands: "To be able to produce such a strange trait, but to be so useless in a real fight, you are so embarrassing to your own martial arts!"

(End of this chapter)


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