The aura emitted by Qin Zhenbei is not as majestic as Hu Yan and the other two. If he doesn't take action, ordinary people can see that he is a master of the half-step Zhenwu realm.

Swish.

As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Zhenbei's figure disappeared from the spot. Hu Yan only felt a strong wind blowing in front of him, and Qin Zhenbei's figure walked out of the strong wind.

Qin Zhenbei gently held the palm of his hand, held the strong wind in his hand, turned into a wind blade sword, and slashed at Hu Yan, causing Hu Yan's face to change drastically and he was shocked.

The reason why warriors in the Zhenwu realm are called strong people and can control a country is the Dinghai Sword Needle of a country because strong people in the Zhenwu realm have understood the secrets of martial arts.

With the blessing of martial arts secrets in the attack, you can break mountains and rivers in every move and turn virtual into reality.

For example, Qin Zhenbei is a sword that uses wind to form a sword, which transforms the invisible wind into a wind sword with amazing lethality. This wind sword is not much more than Guan Wu's Qinglong sword. This is the mystery of wind and the power of nature of heaven and earth.

If Qin Zhenbei had completely understood the mystery of wind, then this wind sword would not be half-empty and half-real, but a wind sword completely condensed by wind, comparable to a spiritual weapon.

Swish.

The wind knife slashed down quickly, and the air quickly fled, and wherever the blade passed, it turned into a vacuum.

"Half-empty and half-real, you have indeed entered the realm of True Martial Arts!"

Seeing Qin Zhenbei's move clearly, Hu Yan no longer doubted Qin Zhenbei's strength, and hurriedly took out a shield and blocked him.

Bang.

The wind blade slashed on the shield, and a shocking roar broke out, and then a shattering sound rang out. Everyone saw spider-web-like cracks appearing on the shield.

Ying Wuwei had a gloomy face, deep in his eyes, and his martial soul appeared behind him, and a turquoise was a venomous green snake.

"die!"

His five fingers bent, forming the shape of a snake mouth. His fingertips were swollen with green light, which was highly poisonous, making a "hissing" sound, like a poisonous snake spitting out the stamens, grabbing Qin Zhenbei behind him.

"snort."

Qin Zhenbei didn't even turn his body, and a cold snorted, and a momentum burst out, forming a powerful shock wave, which hit Ying Wuwei's body, causing Ying Wuwei to groan, retreating for hundreds of meters, and a trace of blood appeared on the corner of his mouth.

“So strong!”

Zhou Qing's eyes flashed when he saw this scene.

Just the release of breath can cause a master at the ninth level of Xuanwu Realm to be injured.

At this time, Qin Zhenbei punched the giant axe hundreds of meters away and flew over with a corner of the mountain-opening axe. His martial soul was a grizzly bear as big as a hill.

As he released his martial soul, his already sturdy body became exactly the same as a real grizzly bear, and even the mountain-opening axe in his hands was similar to a toy.

"cut!"

The giant axe crossed the void, and he activated his martial soul to shatter a mountain with one punch. He raised the mountain-opening axe high and slashed down at Qin Zhenbei's figure, with awesome momentum.

laugh.

The mountain-opening axe rubbed violently with the air, and flames ignited on the axe body. A gray stream of light with flames instantly attacked Qin Zhenbei.

He must save Hu Yan. Once Hu Yan is killed by Qin Zhenbei, he and Ying Wuwei will not have the ability to compete with Qin Zhenbei.

The three great masters at the ninth level of Xuanwu Realm are still a little bit qualified to challenge Qin Zhenbei, who is only half a step into the Zhenwu Realm. After all, they are all old masters at the ninth level of Xuanwu Realm with a deep accumulation, and are not comparable to those of novices who have just broken through to the ninth level of Xuanwu Realm.

Moreover, Qin Zhenbei is best at long-range combat. If it is not the current close combat, they will have a greater chance of competing.

Qin Zhenbei could only abandon Hu Yan, and the rolling true energy gathered in his palm, and then slapped it out suddenly at the gray stream of light.

Under a palm, the air was bulging up and turned into circles of air waves, rushing towards the gray stream of light.

Martial arts, Void shock.

boom.

The two collided like a meteorite hitting the earth. A dazzling white light burst out from the air. The true energy spread out in circles, cutting off a layer of soil from the earth.

Taking this opportunity, Hu Yanman's head was sweating profusely and retreated sufficiently from Qin Zhenbei.

"This is the real strong man!"

Zhou Qing looked at Qin Zhen’s Beiwei'an figure, a hint of admiration appeared in his eyes, and the blood in his body became hot.

If you fight against three, you will not be at all inferior.

Only with such strength can one be called a strong man, which is what he yearns for.

"I can do it too!"

Zhou Qing's eyes showed a firm look and his fists were clenched.

He is the owner of twin martial souls in a thousand, and he is also an extremely rare dark martial soul. As long as he is given enough time, Zhou Qing is confident that he can reach the height of Qinzhenbei, or even surpass Qinzhenbei.

"The half-step Zhenwu Realm is so powerful. How terrible are the real Zhenwu Realm and even the Tianwu Realm and the Martial Realm? I am afraid that those strong people will shake their feet and the mountains and rivers will tremble three times."

Zhou Qing thought in his heart.

"Qin Zhenbei, so what if you break through the half-step Zhenwu realm? If you want to kill the three of us, you are still a little short of it." Hu Yan and the other two gathered together, and did not give Qin Zhenbei the possibility of each defeat, and spoke coldly.

Hearing Hu Yan's words, Qin Zhenbei smiled slightly and said loudly: "Indeed, if you fight in close combat, you three are indeed qualified to compete with me, but unfortunately, I am good at ranged combat."

As soon as he finished speaking, a golden bow and arrow appeared behind Qin Zhenbei - the Golden Arrow Martial Spirit.

Seeing Qin Zhenbei release his martial soul, Hu Yan and the other two changed their faces. Without saying a word, they turned around and ran away as fast as possible.

"It's too late."

Qin Zhenbei's words were light and fluttering. At the moment when Huyan and the other two acted, the bow and arrow were pulled into the shape of a full moon by him. Three golden arrows roared out like golden dragons. The mystery of the wind blessed, like a tiger adding wings, and even more powerful.

Rumble.

Three arrows shot out, dragging out three long golden flame tails in the air, and rushing straight to Huyan and the other two.

When the army of Dazhou saw that Hu Yan and the other two had abandoned them and fled, they were all panicked, and their neat formations instantly scattered.

"attack!"

With the order from Qin Zhenbei, Yunwu's army came out like locusts and rushed towards the Great Zhou army, which had lost all intentions of fighting. Suddenly, the killing shouts soared into the sky.

The Arrow Martial Soul can lock the aura of the target. Unless Hu Yan and the other two fight to the death to take the next arrow, they will not be able to escape at all.

Hu Yan and the other two knew that they were locked by Qin Zhenbei's Arrow Martial Spirit and could not escape, so they turned around and roared one after another. The rolling true energy soared into the sky, turning into three pillars of light, and went straight to the sky.

Now, they are fighting hard.

Even if Qin Zhenbei is half a step into the Zhenwu realm, he has just touched the fur of the mystery of the wind, and the three of them can still compete with each other.

But Qin Zhenbei, who was attacking from a long range, was not very sure in their hearts with the blessing of the mystery of the wind.

The three of them activated their cultivation to the extreme.

Hu Yan covered his body with a layer of black true energy scale armor, and his eagle martial soul was also released, grabbing the golden arrows shot with both hands.

The giant axe roared the sky, the muscles bulged, the big tendons were like dragons, and the sound of rumbling sounds were heard in the body. The mountain-opening axe in his hand burst out with a dazzling gray light, slashing down at the golden arrow.

A small umbrella appeared in Ying Wuwei's hand, and all his true energy rushed towards the small umbrella. Suddenly, nine green pythons rushed out from the surface of the umbrella, connected from the end, and formed a ball, blocking it in front of him.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!