"I am a Taoist soldier. I am actually a Taoist soldier..." He muttered these words, seemingly shocked, but he secretly raised the knife in his hand.
But the next moment, he suddenly leaped up, his figure swept across like lightning, and turned into a black shadow in the wind. The long blade in his hand flashed with cold light, and his face was cold and hard. There was no trace of the previous hesitation.
"So what if we are Taoist soldiers? In today's world, how good can it be to be a mortal?"
The long blade cut through the night sky, not only aiming at Qiao Mu's body, but also cutting open the eaves of the roof beneath his feet like a rotten wood.
The incident happened suddenly, and Qiao Muzhi had just enough time to dodge it based on his intuition, but the next moment he stepped on empty air and fell down with the broken debris.
Amidst the loud shattering sounds, Qiao Mu only felt something on his back was smashed, and most of his back was soaked in cold water.
He stood up hurriedly and looked around, only to find that he was now in a spacious warehouse.
The warehouse was quite spacious, with dozens of water tanks placed on all sides.
When the tree fell, it smashed two or three water tanks, water flowed all over the ground, and several fish were jumping and struggling in the puddles on the ground.
"Are these dozens of water tanks full of fish?"
Although Qiao Mu was puzzled, he did not take it seriously. He just thought that the wealthy businessman Li Gongde was still involved in the water business.
The next moment, Iron Wolf pounced forward.
"Shadow Sword." Qiao Mu's face was as dark as water. He flew up and stepped on the edge of the water tank. He shook the long sword in his hand, and under the moonlight, the sword seemed to transform into hundreds of afterimages.
This was the swordsmanship of Guo Yan, the former Lord of Yancheng. It focused on the intricate and exquisite moves and the ever-changing sword shadows.
The Shadow-Transforming Sword Technique had been cultivated to perfection over the course of nearly two hundred years. When Qiao Mu swung his sword, the room was filled with ever-changing sword shadows, which seemed to be more numerous than the ten long blades in Iron Wolf's hands.
Even Tielang's face changed slightly. He swung his ten long blades continuously, but they hit nothing. He didn't even hit Qiaomu's sword.
However, no matter how many sword shadows he has, the only real sword is the one in his hand.
He secretly used his internal energy to draw the long sword in his hand, and hundreds of sword shadows merged into one, stabbing the iron wolf in the chest and abdomen.
However, the sword only penetrated three or four inches, causing Tielang to stagger. He then stood firm and swung the long blade in his wrist again, cutting Qiaomu's sword into three or four pieces. The pieces fell into the water tank at his feet with a clang, and the huge force contained in them broke the water tank.
"He is also a tin-skinned bastard. If he was an ordinary spiritual warrior, he would have died long ago..." Qiao Mu's eyes were slightly cold.
If he hadn't let go of the sword in time, his arm would probably have been lost.
At this moment, hurried footsteps were heard outside the warehouse, followed by the voices of the servants.
"Master, you can't go in, there are assassins inside!"
"Iron Wolf Warrior is fighting the assassin..."
"Get out of the way! Get out of the way!"
The door of the warehouse was pushed open with a bang, and a fat, big-eared middle-aged man who looked like an ordinary wealthy man walked out. It was Li Gongde, whom Qiumu had met before.
As soon as Li Gongde entered the door, he saw broken water tanks all over the floor and several fish struggling in the puddles. His eyes immediately widened.
“My merit.”
"Li Gongde, stop howling. If you get killed by someone, let me see if I can protect you." Tielang noticed that Qiao Mu's gaze shifted silently to Li Gongde, and he snorted coldly.
Li Gongde's status was not low and was related to the reconstruction of the provincial capital, so the King of Qin also ordered him to protect his safety.
But in the final analysis, he is just an ordinary wealthy man.
Tielang, as an iron-willed general under the command of King Qin, claims that his status is not comparable to Li Gongde, so if Qiao Mu turns around to assassinate Li Gongde, he really won't take it too seriously.
"Don't fool yourself. You just bought these fish at the market. Even if you release them tomorrow, what merit will that count?"
Li Gongde is quite a strange man.
This man is a wealthy man in Zhongzhou, but he prefers the concept of merit and virtue, and often talks about doing good deeds and accumulating virtue. Over the years, no one knows how much of his wealth he has given away.
If he had not frequently given away his wealth, he would not have been the second richest businessman in the imperial capital. He would have already been the richest man in Zhongzhou.
As for the fish in the warehouse, they were indeed bought by him from the fishmongers at the market. He did not eat them but released them instead, telling outsiders that this was to accumulate merits, and that he would hopefully ascend to heaven and become an immortal after a hundred years...
Li Gongde also had a bad face towards Tielang and snorted coldly:
"Don't bark, iron dog. Do you understand the principle of 'doing a good deed even if it is small'?"
"And you... If you can't even kill this warrior who ruined my merits, I will send a message to the Immortal immediately. If she knows that you are so useless, can you still live?"
"Who are you calling Iron Dog?" Iron Wolf was filled with anger and his attack pace became faster, almost impenetrable.
Li Gongde didn't respond this time. In fact, he knew how powerful they were. He just looked around the door and didn't dare to get close to Qiao Mu and the other man who had already fought to the other end of the warehouse.
The storehouse was spacious, and the water tank was far from the tree, so he urged the servant beside him: "What are you standing there for? Save my merit fish, it can't die easily."
Several servants looked at each other, then bravely walked over slowly, picked up a few living fish from the ground and threw them back into the intact water tank.
"Master, several of the merit fish died... What should we do?" a servant asked cautiously.
"Dead fish... let's braise it." Li Gongde licked his lips and slowly walked out of the warehouse with the servants.
After walking out of the warehouse, his expression became serious:
"Send someone who is good at Qinggong to go to the mountain in the north of the city."
Li Gongde spoke in a very low voice.
But Qiao Mu had sharp senses, and he listened carefully to the command.
"This Li Gongde is a good man. He should go to ask for help from the Immortal Master of the Dao Sect, right?"
Qiao Mu gave him a good guy card in his heart and felt relieved.
However, Tielang, who was standing next to him, had a visibly darkening expression on his face.
"With a body of iron, I can't kill an old martial arts practitioner with weak blood and energy... If the immortal comes, where will I put my face?"
Even someone as strong as the King of Qin, who used his first-grade spiritual cultivation to practice the "Golden Body Art", became the first golden body Taoist soldier in the Martial Arts Alliance. He could suppress Taoist magic with his iron fist and was far superior to him in terms of strength.
But due to his own status, King Qin still has to obey the orders of the Immortal Sect.
This is not a difference in strength, but a difference in status.
Because behind Daoxu is Elder Qingyi, and behind Elder Qingyi is the Immortal Sect.
Even the body of King Qin was created by the Immortal Sect, so what can he use to disobey the Immortal Sect
"Thirty seconds, I will kill you."
"Thirty seconds?" Qiao Mu smiled, as if thinking about something.
The ten long blades on Iron Wolf's body seemed to cut through the air, making sharp sounds of breaking through the air.
His attack was suddenly fierce, like a violent storm, alternating without stopping. He had already chased Qiao Mu, broke through the wall of the warehouse, and came to the courtyard of the house.
Twenty seconds.
The battle situation was precarious. At this time, Qiao Mu's body was covered with long and narrow wounds, bleeding profusely, and his skin and flesh turned inside out. This was the result of his best efforts to dodge.
Facing an opponent with similar speed and spiritual cultivation level, relying solely on body movements to dodge is simply playing with your own life.
Qiao Mu relied on his perfected stealth skills, but no matter how good his skills were, there would always be times when he failed.
Ten seconds.
At this time, a rainbow light flashed in the clouds in the sky, coming from far away.
That was Daoxu. She was standing on a spinning round bead, looking down coldly.
Tielang's face darkened again, obviously noticing Daoxu's approach.
"Take my Mantis Fist: Seven Star Chain!"
He roared like a tiger and pounced forward. When he was close to Qiao Mu, the two long blades on his wrists shot out, drawing two cold rays in the air and shot towards Qiao Mu's chest and abdomen.
But he was not the only one who witnessed Daoxu's appearance.
The powerful energy penetrated his body, and the long blade that shot out was slightly blocked by the air energy, and then was gently grasped by two hands.
"Can't you bear it for thirty seconds?" Qiao Mu held two long blades and said slowly:
"I've endured this look of yours for the entire night. Do you know why?"
Tielang frowned. He wanted to continue his attack, but suddenly he felt frightened and stopped subconsciously.
"Because you are just a Taoist soldier."
Qiao Mu loosened his hands and let the two long blades fall to the ground with a crisp sound.
"You have kowtowed to the immortal sect, lost the fighting spirit of a warrior, and have no courage to draw your sword against the immortals. You admit that you are weak and therefore abandon your body... You are not even qualified for me to use the Heavenly Demon Disintegration."
The bloody energy burst out of his body like an endless wave, and Qiao Mu's eyes were like swords, pointing straight into the depths of Tielang's soul.
He hadn't thrown a punch yet, but his eyes were like two sharp swords that pierced him through in an instant.
Chapter 237: Killing Immortals in the Sky (5k
In the darkness of the night, Qiao Mu's blood surged up and almost boiled, blood-colored energy emanated from his body, sweeping in all directions like a wave, and his clothes moved without wind.
From the first moment he saw Daoxu, he started to disintegrate the Heavenly Demon while looking directly at Tielang.
Use your eyes as swords, eye swordsmanship!
This is an invisible sword that pierces through people's hearts. There is no dazzling sword light, nor can it cut Iron Wolf's skin at all, but it is a sharp sword that points directly to the depths of people's hearts.
The sharp eyes and the deafening words were like thunder, and Tielang's whole body stiffened for a moment.
What Qiumu said is also true.
A warrior can be inferior to others.
But being inferior to others and being servile are two different things.
From the moment he gave up his physical body, practiced the "Golden Body Art", and became a Taoist soldier in the Martial Arts Alliance, he had acknowledged from the bottom of his heart that he was weak and no longer had the courage to compete with the immortals.
The same sentence also depends on who is saying it.
There aren't many warriors in this world who can accuse Tielang of not having the courage to draw his sword and fight against the immortal.
Because the general environment is like this and everyone is like this, who is nobler than who
But the person who said this was Qiao Shui.
Several warriors from the Qiao family had died in battles challenging immortals. The Qiao family had long ago demonstrated their indomitable spirit with their lives.
Even Daoxu, who had just arrived, had his hands stained with the blood of the Qiao family in Caishikou.
Therefore, in front of the Qiao family members who would rather die than surrender and dare to draw their swords even in the face of immortals, Tielang is indeed inferior to them.
At this moment, Qiao Mu's eyes were sharp, as sharp as a sword.
Before the demon disintegrated, the sword in his hand could not pierce the Iron Wolf's invulnerable body.
But at this moment, Qiao Mu's gaze was sharper than the sword before, piercing into his heart, causing Tielang to subconsciously look away and not meet his gaze. He was slightly dazed at the critical moment of the confrontation between the two sides.
And Qiumu had already moved the moment he slowed down.
The surging internal energy gathered in his palms, and he struck out through the air. The invisible internal energy penetrated through his palms and turned into a surging internal energy torrent that submerged the Iron Wolf in an instant.
But there was a muffled bang.
Under this huge force, the iron wolf's entire body flew more than ten meters away, and its feet plowed the ground, leaving long grooves.
The power of this palm is not to hit, but to push.
As an iron-boned Taoist soldier, the Iron Wolf has a tougher body and is more invulnerable to swords and spears than the previous Bronze-bodied Arhat.
Qiao Mu didn't expect to crush this iron turtle with just one punch, and his real target had never been Tielang, but Daoxu, an immortal cultivator from the Da Dao Sect.
"Huh..."
He took a deep breath, bent his knees and jumped, his figure disappeared into the wind, becoming blurred.
His goal was clear to everyone present.
It was Daoxu, the immortal cultivator who stood in the air, looking down upon the mortal world from above!
"This is the family martial arts that made the Qiao family famous, the Heavenly Demon Disintegration Technique! Only the Qiao family can possess this level of Heavenly Demon Disintegration, right?"
The wealthy Li Gongde did not intervene in the fight, but just watched from a distance. Only then did he realize Qiao Mu's identity.
"I thought it was a thief who broke into my house late at night to ruin my good deeds, but I didn't expect that this old thief was a member of the Qiao family who has become famous in Zhongzhou recently?"
Li Gongde looked from afar, with many thoughts flashing through his mind.
Using martial arts to defeat the immortals has been the long-cherished wish of the martial arts community in Kyushu for forty years.