As the saying goes, two fists are no match for four, let alone two Yijin warriors.
Martial artists who can reach the Yi Jin level almost all have unique skills and are better than mediocre people!
Regardless of Blood Path or Gold Break, both are extraordinary. The former practices magic skills and has an evil spirit that makes defense more powerful than defense, while the latter comes from a famous family and serves as the captain of the Black Deer Army. When the two join forces, they can kill enemies that they could defeat alone!
"Even Jin Daji has to join forces with me to deal with this powerful enemy?"
There are still surviving warriors of the Black Deer Army, and Nakadashi is also shocked.
This ghostwriter Wen Tailai was still an unknown person not long ago. His strength was unfathomable, but he suppressed Jin Po head-on. Everyone knew that only by combining with the blood path could they have a chance to defeat the enemy!
Jin Bopo has pushed his body functions to the peak, and after the second Yi Jin exercise, his tendons are like copper and iron, and his muscle strength is far stronger than that of a warrior who has just started Yi Jin. He can output strength to the extreme and more unrestrainedly. Under his full strength, the light gold covering his skin has become richer, and it has faintly shown the outline of a huge bell, and his aura is rich.
"kill!"
The figure flashed, and when his feet stepped on the ground, accompanied by a thunderous roar, Jin Bopo approached Su Hao with a heavy sword in his hand, swinging the sword in his hand, with a cold flash, and even accompanied by the sound of golden swords and iron horses.
Just like an invincible general, charging into the battlefield, unstoppable.
This sword technique of another advanced level that Jin Po learned, combined with the Golden Bell Cover that he has practiced to perfection, can be said to be able to fight in and out of a thousand-man battle!
The blood-stained figure flashed, leaving a trail of bloody afterimages, and approached Su Hao from behind. He took out a whisk from his waist. The whisk was not made of animal hair, but metal filaments of unknown material.
"call out!"
Xuedao waved his whisk, and with the infusion of strength, straight silk threads shot out from behind like sharp arrows.
Two great Yi Jin masters came towards Su Hao, one in front and one behind, each displaying their unique skills.
Su Hao was not careless and had already activated the 'Melting Gold'. His palms glowed with metallic light and carried a scorching energy. He punched the sword and at the same time, he used his right palm to grab the whisk that was coming towards him.
"clang!"
He punched hard at the sword that carried the scent of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood. The melodious sound of metal clashing exploded, causing pain in his eardrums.
The blade trembled and sparks flew out, but the sharp blade was unable to damage Su Hao's fist at all!
Molten Gold, the secret of this martial art that was passed down from generation to generation, can make the hands as hard as iron and able to withstand the sharp weapons. However, Su Hao had already practiced this skill to perfection and was able to withstand the blows of weapons!
Su Hao opened his left hand and tightly grasped the incoming whisk with five fingers.
"Um?"
Su Hao was a little surprised to see that the thin threads of the whisk seemed to extend with life, clinging to his arms, entwining and restraining his movements!
It was extremely flexible, and Su Hao was unable to break free even when he exerted all his strength.
"Blood-drawing needle!"
A flash of blood appeared in Xuedao's eyes, and he clenched his left hand. Between his palm and fingers, blood-colored needles condensed. The material of these needles was not metal, but his own blood. They were bright red and translucent, with a strong smell of blood.
Each blood-colored needle would cause the blood channel to lose Qi and blood, which was its killing move, and the power of this blood-colored needle was also extraordinary.
Looking closely, there is blood light flashing on the surface of these needles. If they are injected into the body, their fate will inevitably be like those warriors who were used as human bombs by the Blood Road before, and they will die without a burial place!
whoosh whoosh whoosh!
The Blood Dao raised his palm, and blood needles like a drizzle shot towards Su Hao's back and arch. Even Su Hao could dodge it at such a short distance.
"Vajra Cone!"
On the other side, Jin Poyi, whose sword was blocked, swung his left arm. Veins bulged on the surface of his arm, and his five fingers clenched into a cone, emitting a light golden light, and pierced towards Su Hao's chest like an iron cone!
This means that two fists cannot beat four. When facing multiple enemies at the same time, it is easy to lose sight of one while focusing on the other.
Iron shirt. Perfect state!
A cold and stern look appeared on Su Hao's face. Facing the unavoidable attacks from the two great masters, Su Hao's blood and energy circulated, and his clothes moved without wind.
Jin Bo's fist hit Su Hao's chest first. The force of this punch was so concentrated that even if the enemy was wearing iron armor, it could still dent his chest and break his bones and tendons!
"clang!"
This punch that could pierce gold and iron landed on Su Hao's chest, but it made a crisp sound of metal clashing. Su Hao stood still with his legs slightly shaking, and he took the punch.
Only the ground beneath his feet was torn apart, with huge cracks appearing, proving how heavy Jin Po's blow was.
"This... horizontal training hard skill? A horizontal training hard skill that can withstand my 'Vajra Cone'... absolutely can withstand my attack?"
The corner of Jin Bopo's mouth twitched slightly, with some disbelief in his eyes.
Being able to withstand this extreme explosive attack with his body without any damage, this is inferior to Jin Zhongzhen's horizontal training hard skill!
Everyone knows that Jin Po has extraordinary bones and physique, and he has been practicing the Golden Bell Cover for decades since he was a child. He only pushed it to the perfect level a few years ago. It is difficult for warriors of the same level to break it.
And Su Hao not only mastered Dan Jin, but also possessed Heng Lian Hard Skills that were inferior to Yu?
The change in the battle situation did not stop because of Jin Po's horror. The blood-colored needles condensed by the blood path had already fallen on Su Hao's back.
“Puff, puff, puff!”
The fine needle could not penetrate Su Hao's seemingly thin clothes. It was obviously just fragile material, but it had a metallic luster. The knife and gun penetrated and hit its surface, making a crisp sound.
“Crack! Crack!”
Even the thin needles formed by the compressed blood and qi burst out, emitting a killing force comparable to that of a gunpowder explosion, but they were blocked by Su Hao's clothes, as hard as iron armor, and did not hurt Su Hao at all!
Iron Shirt, this horizontal training hard skill obtained from Wu Yannian, was pushed to the perfect state in a short period of time by the gifted Su Hao. In terms of defense, Su Hao is inferior to Jin Po, a master who mainly practices horizontal training hard skill!
"Two sheep think they can kill a tiger?"
Su Hao used his perfected Iron Shirt to withstand two high-level killing moves. There seemed to be flames dancing in his eyes, and his blood and energy began to circulate rapidly, and his powerful strength was released.
Molten gold!
Using Dan Jin's full strength to activate the molten gold body, Su Hao's eyes glowed with red flames, just like a red-hot iron. Even from a distance of several feet, one could feel the scorching heat in the air!
"Hmm? Good!"
Su Hao was startled in the blood path, and held the thin filament of the whisk with his left hand. The scorching heat instantly ignited it, and the flame energy spread along the whisk, affecting me. I was so scared that I quickly dropped the whisk and staggered back as if avoiding a snake or scorpion.
Su Hao's right five fingers had already grasped the blade of the Golden Breaking Sword. The scorching energy destroyed the metal structure, and Su Hao squeezed the glass bone with force.
“Crack!”
The sword, which was refined to the level of a fine soldier, groaned under the heavy weight and was crushed into two pieces by Su Hao!
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