Qin State, Hangu PassHangu

Pass was one of Lin Jiang's bad tastes. In the era of cultivating immortals, there were no so-called natural barriers. This only existed after the era of martial arts. At that time, Lin Jiang's bad taste broke out and he did a lot of things. He named Hangu Pass and Shanhaiguan in various places in Xia State.

The place that can make Lin Jiang have bad tastes is naturally a dangerous place, and Hangu Pass is no exception. When you come to Hangu Pass, you can see mountains and forests on both sides, and a road in the middle, which is more than ten miles long. More than ten miles away is the pass.

"Mr. Guigu, Qin State is not a son of man. Mr. Qin spent a year and a half in the Qin State Martial Arts Academy and taught his disciples wholeheartedly for Qin State, but Qin State repaid kindness with hatred. With such a mind and character, Qin State..."

Zhang Baolu, the envoy of Chu State, looked at Hangu Pass and immediately discredited Qin State. Even if he was just an innate warrior, he felt this solemn atmosphere.

"Don't bother me, sir Zhang. Just follow me."

Lin Jiang nodded. The people in the envoy's convoy had been dismissed, and they were asked to take a detour back to Chu. Now there were only two of them in the carriage.

"Bang."

After Lin Jiang and his men had completely entered Hangu Pass, a muffled sound was heard, and then three crossbow arrows as thick as an adult man's thigh flew out of the forest.

This was a bed crossbow, one of the great weapons of the Qin State. If it was hit directly, even a martial arts saint would not be spared. In the annexation wars of various feudal states, there were records of directly shooting and killing martial arts masters and severely injuring martial arts saints.

Lin Jiang and Zhang Baolu soared into the sky from the carriage, and then they saw the carriage torn into pieces, including the horses pulling the carriage, which were torn apart.

"Follow me."

Lin Jiang flew to the forest on the right, and then he saw dense arrows appearing in the sky, like a rain of arrows, among which there were some very thick arrows, which were shot by martial arts masters with special strong bows.

Each country has a set of methods to surround and kill martial arts masters. The best method is naturally soldiers against soldiers, generals against generals, martial arts masters against martial arts masters. If there are not so many martial arts masters, ordinary people will be used to consume them. A large number of people will die and the internal strength of martial arts masters will be exhausted. Without internal strength, martial arts masters are just mortals. One knife will break their necks.

Lin Jiang stimulated his strong internal strength and formed a stream of energy outside his body. He walked forward against the rain of arrows. Countless arrows shot at Lin Jiang, but they were useless and could not break his defense.

"Bang"

On the mountain, Qin Wuyang held a strong bow taller than others and shot at Lin Jiang, feeling very reluctant.

After more than a year of getting along, he really wanted to win over Lin Jiang. If Lin Jiang was willing to stay in Qin, he was willing to give up the position of the dean of the martial arts academy. Unfortunately, Lin Jiang was unwilling to stay. Since the King of Qin had ordered, he had to get rid of Lin Jiang.

Qin Wuyang and other warrior saints of Qin State also took action together. They all controlled special strong bows that ordinary warriors could not use and attacked Lin Jiang.

Facing this kind of arrows, Lin Jiang took action, drew his sword, chopped, and broke arrows one by one.

Lin Jiang's speed was extremely fast. He soon killed from the foot of the mountain to the ridge. A large number of warriors and soldiers came to kill. This time, the King of Qin used elite soldiers.

"Qin State Tiger Guards, this is the King of Qin's personal guards. What a big deal, Mr. Guigu, it seems that Qin State must kill you."

"Qin State will not kill envoys at will, you can do it yourself."

Lin Jiang left a sentence, and then chopped horizontally, and the sword aura of up to 30 meters swept across, breaking the soldiers in front of him, and Qin Wuyang and others behind him almost dropped their eyes.

They can also attach internal strength to the sword to form aura, but the aura they stimulated is at most two or three meters. Thirty meters, is this really not an immortal?

"Qin Wuyang, why let ordinary people die? If you really want to kill me, you might as well come out, otherwise I will run away. You know, in this kind of terrain, you can't stop me,"

Lin Jiang said loudly. The terrain of Hangu Pass made it impossible for the enemy to deploy no matter how many there were. But at the same time, the Qin State could not deploy too many troops, otherwise they would not have sent out elite troops. If Lin Jiang wanted to escape, ordinary soldiers could not stop him.

"Let's go out,"

Qin Wuyang said to the people around him, and they all nodded. They were all martial saints and wanted to see Lin Jiang's strength. Lin Jiang's reputation in the past two years was not small, and they had been eager to try.

"Five, it seems that Qin has a lot of trump cards,"

Zhang Baolu sneered on the side. Qin State only had five martial saints on the surface, but now there were five of them, three of whom were unfamiliar faces. He also knew that the others had not come, which meant that Qin State had at least eight martial saints.

Of course, it's not just the Qin State that is being shady. The Chu State is the same. It's important to keep the trump card secret. Now that the Qin State's trump card has been revealed, it's not bad. At least they won't lose.

"Five martial saints, do you want to fight together or in a round-robin battle?"

"Let me go first, Mr. Guigu. You and I have been together for more than a year. I am willing to give you a fair shake. You only need to beat three of the five of us and you can leave."

"Qin Wuyang, what I told you that day, you really think I was bragging, right?"

"Wu Wu Wu Di Zhi, I know you are powerful, but Wuyang doesn't accept it."

Qin Wuyang shook his head. He knew how powerful Lin Jiang was from the power of his hand, but he was not convinced. The level of martial arts is not only determined by internal strength, but also by combat experience, martial arts, etc.

"Okay, then I'll help you. You, Qin, took away the Liuhe Divine Spear, one of the six great magical skills of Emperor Xia. I will fight you with spear skills."

Lin Jiang picked up a long spear used by ordinary soldiers, put away the sword, and then pointed at Qin Wuyang.

Qin Wuyang also untied the long spear behind him. It was an iron spear, weighing 60 kilograms, and was a world-famous magic weapon.

"I'm sorry."

Qin Wuyang shook the end of the spear, and the tip of the spear shook, and then stabbed at Lin Jiang.

A ray of red light emerged from the tip of the spear. It was transformed by Qin Wuyang's power, which was specially designed to break the enemy's power. Lin Jiang sneered, and his spirit gathered, and then he also stabbed with a spear.

"Bang"

the spear tips collided, making a loud noise, and the spear in Qin Wuyang's hand instantly exploded and broke into several pieces.

The powerful energy continued to move forward, and Qin Wuyang was suddenly shocked. He gathered a stream of energy in his hands and immediately slapped it.

"Bang"

another move, Qin Wuyang retreated more than ten steps, his hands trembled, and blood slowly flowed out.

"I lost, just one move"

Qin Wuyang's face was ashen, and the whole person was listless. The previous second, he was still full of confidence. He had practiced martial arts for decades and was proficient in dozens of martial arts. Even if he was not as powerful as Lin Jiang's internal energy, he should have a three-point chance of winning.

But Lin Jiang used a move to make him discouraged and rubbed his confidence on the ground.

"The body is strong, and the internal energy is the same. My internal energy is ten times that of yours. Your martial arts are a joke in front of me,"

said Lin Jiang. In the face of absolute strength, any technology is a joke. When facing Qin Wuyang, he doesn't need complicated martial arts at all, and can just use internal energy to crush him.

"I'll do it,"

a big man behind Qin Wuyang shouted, and then stood up.

"Mr. Guigu, be careful, this man is a Qin general, born with great strength, and before he practiced martial arts, he had a strength of a thousand pounds. The double hammers in his hands weigh hundreds of pounds,"

Zhang Baolu said behind him. Among the five people, he knew two, in addition to Qin Wuyang, there was this big man, who climbed up from the bottom of the army. He was brave and unparalleled with his double hammers. He once relied on this double hammer to break through the five enemy formations.

"Is there anyone who uses a hammer? Lend me a hammer."

Lin Jiang laughed loudly. He was not afraid of comparing strength. This body, after being tempered by spiritual energy, even if he didn't use internal strength, he had a strength of a thousand pounds.

A small hammer was thrown out and fell beside Lin Jiang. The Qin general's double hammers looked like the size of a watermelon, but the small hammer in front of him was only the size of a tomato. It looked like at most five or six pounds. This was also a weapon used by ordinary soldiers.

Lin Jiang didn't mind, he walked over and picked up the small hammer, then waved to General Qin, asking him to start.

"I'll smash you to death!"

General Qin shouted, and rushed over with two hammers in his hands. He learned martial arts in the army, and his methods were simple and quick, without any fancy martial arts, just smashing hard.

General Qin's own strength, the inertia of the heavy hammer, plus his internal strength, this hammer has more than ten thousand pounds of force, even a boulder can be smashed.

Seeing the heavy hammer coming, Lin Jiang also used all his internal strength to smash the small hammer in his hand.

"Bang"

a shocking scene appeared, the two hammers hit each other, as if the sky was about to be smashed, Qin Wuyang only saw a ball of sparks bursting from the place where the two hammers touched, and then heard General Qin scream, and at the same time there was the sound of bones breaking.

"Huh"

Lin Jiang took a long breath and threw away the small hammer. This General Qin was indeed born with supernatural power, his hands were so numb.

On the one hand, Qin State was completely silenced. The other three martial saints stared at this scene in amazement, while Zhang Baolu was like he had won the lottery, and was about to go crazy. If such a master stayed in Chu State, wouldn't it be a great achievement?

"You three, do you still want to continue?"

Lin Jiang asked the remaining three martial saints. The three looked at each other and slowly drew their weapons. Although they knew that the probability of winning by fighting was too low, since the King of Qin had ordered it, they had to fight. If

they didn't fight, it would be unreasonable. "Stop it, there's no need to fight, you can't kill him."

"Dean Qin"

"I'll talk to the King of Qin. It's not easy for Qin State to train a martial saint. Even if everyone here dies, he can't be hurt."

Qin Wuyang shook his head. He knew the gap too well. Among the five martial saints, he and Qin Jiang were about the same strength, and the other three were a little weaker. They would not fight at all, and a group fight would not work. Moreover, once a group fight, Lin Jiang couldn't control the strength, and they might have died.

"Mr. Guigu, go ahead. No one will stop you in the Qin territory. I hope you don't hurt the people of Qin."

"Yes,"

Lin Jiang nodded. He is not a butcher and will not kill people for no reason.