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Text 0651 The thin line between life and death

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    "You have such a strong tone, and you are not afraid of the wind blowing your tongue!"

    Gently raising his left hand, Mr. Wen gathered some vitality and pushed his palm forward. The wooden glass window fell off the wall as if it had been hit by a Category 10 hurricane, and bursts of cold wind mixed with it,  Suddenly he was swept back into the study by the air current.

    With a flash of his body, Mr. Wen jumped from the broken window sill to the top of the building, standing majestically in the cold wind under the night, looking directly at Mutoi Ichiro opposite, and said: "In the past, I was able to survive under heavy siege.  , kill the three great ninjas, and drive you back to Japan from China. I can also defeat you today, and then take my people out of here safely. Maybe I can send you to see your god by then.  According to the great god.¡±

    "You should know in your mind whether you can leave here alive. Decades ago, when your strength was superior to mine, you couldn't do anything to defeat me. Today, your strength is not as good as mine, and you want to send me to see the great God.  Teru, you are not qualified yet," Mutoi Ichiro said expressionlessly.

    ¡°Qualification is not something you say with words, but something you do. Soon you will know whether I am qualified or not.¡±

    After saying this, Wen Laoyin twirled his palms under his sleeves and lowered his palms. The powerful Qi surged out from the Dantian in his body. In just a few breaths, a powerful wave of Qi filled the palms of his hands.  Come on.

    Qin Ge¡¯s previous words deeply evoked the old man¡¯s unforgettable memory of the bloody battle in all directions, and inadvertently caused him to untie the heart lock that had been binding him.  Even though he knew that his cultivation level was not as good as the opponent's, he still resolutely chose to take the initiative to fight.

    I think back to that time when powerful enemies invaded the land of China.  They are a group of ancient Chinese warriors in order to defend the country.  Bloody battles in all directions.  Fighting foreign enemies vigorously, using less to defeat more, using the weak to attack the strong is commonplace. What I dared to do back then, why can't I do it now!

    At this moment, facing the former life-and-death enemy in front of him, Mr. Wen felt that his blood, which had been dormant for many years, gradually began to revive.  The blood all over the body boiled at this moment.

    "Let me see today, how much more powerful you can be after entering the realm of innate perfection than you were a few decades ago?" Taking a deep breath, Mr. Wen's eyes suddenly shrank, and his feet were in full swing.  Stepping on the ground, the body took advantage of the momentum and swooped down from the roof.

    As his body fell, he waved his palms continuously, each of the huge handprints condensed from the rich zhenqi, tearing the air.  It made a harsh sonic boom sound, bringing with it an astonishing power.  The sky and the earth are overwhelming.

    Wherever the Zhenqi handprint passed, sand and rocks flew, and strong winds roared. The vegetation in the garden below was blown to and fro, and the towering trees even fell to one side, teetering on the edge.

    Being at the center of the attack, Mutoi Ichiro received a much greater impact. His loose Japanese kimono made a rustling sound in the strong wind.  The strong wind with biting coldness hit my face, like a cold knife scraping my face, which was very uncomfortable.

    However, Mutoi Ichiro himself didn't seem to feel anything, he didn't even frown, and still maintained his indifferent face.

    "Your era has passed. In this era, I am the strongest ruler. Let me end your life." Looking through the huge handprints, he looked at Wen swooping down from the roof.  "Old," Muto Iichiro said slowly.

    While speaking, Mutoi Ichiro raised his left arm, half-clasped his palm, leaving only one index finger outside, and aimed at Mr. Wen behind a series of huge hand seals.  In an instant, the thin spiritual energy floating between heaven and earth seemed to be pulled by some invisible force, and it gathered on Mutoi Ichiro's index finger at an alarming speed.

    As Koto Iochiro passed through the void, the surrounding winds were crazy, and a large blade of more than 20 meters took shape in an instant, greeted the overwhelming fingerprints that were overwhelming in front of him.

    Peng!

    After a burst of sound that made people's eardrums swell and hurt, a Zhenqi hand seal collided with the huge air blade. The former was scattered by the latter in a snap of the fingers. After defeating the Zhenqi hand seal, the huge Qi blade continued to open.  With the force of the sky splitting and the earth splitting, it slashed at other Zhenqi hand seals.

    Puffy!

    With a series of explosions, the Zhenqi handprints all over the sky were completely broken, and ripples of Zhenqi spread out from the collision.  The flowers, plants, and trees in the surrounding gardens that had been carefully tended by someone suddenly suffered a huge disaster. Large areas of flowers and plants were uprooted, even the large trees that were turned over and had roots deep into the ground were no exception.

    After all the Qi fingerprints were broken, the huge Qi blade did not disappear, but continued to move towards Mr. Wen.  But compared to the beginning, the huge air blade had shrunk from more than twenty meters to less than ten meters, more than doubling in size.

    Looking at the huge air blade coming towards me,The old man's expression changed slightly, but he did not feel timid. The strong energy condensed in the palm of his hand, forming a huge fist glove.

    Then he raised his palms and punched out. The fists covering the Qi glove became even more powerful, and he hit the huge Qi blade hard, and finally knocked it away in one go.

    Although the danger was successfully resolved, Mr. Wen was still hit by the impact of the air blade and fell to the ground. His originally rosy face turned slightly white. His right hand hung down, and traces of blood flowed inadvertently from between the fingers.

    ¡°Obviously, even though he took the lead in this fight, he had some difficulty coping with Mutoi Ichiro¡¯s counterattack, and there were faint signs of being at a disadvantage.

    "This is the power of the innate Dzogchen strongman. It is indeed outrageously strong."

    Standing in front of the window sill, looking at the first confrontation between Mutoi Ichiro and Wen Lao, Qin Ge couldn't help but take a breath of air.

    Although, when he was in Algeria, he met the Ice King who was comparable to the innate Dzogchen master, and he also saw the opponent's methods.  However, the Ice King is an evolver who relies on supernatural powers, and is fundamentally different from the ancient warriors.  Therefore, even though he showed strong strength at a non-human level, he still could not understand the realm of innate perfection.

    And this time, Wen Lao¡¯s fight with Mutoi Ichiro finally gave him enough understanding of the powerful innate Dzogchen.

    Wen Lao's strength has been clearly revealed in the previous battle with Shibendao, and he is stronger than the leader of Shibendao.  I don't dare to compromise my edge easily in front of him.  You can only use the battle formation to trap it.  He waited for an opportunity to act, but was eventually killed by Wen Lao with a palm.

    ¡°But facing Ichiro Mutoi, Mr. Wen seemed to have become the leader of the ten swords. He used all his methods, but he might not be able to get a good deal from the opponent.

    "Once an ancient warrior enters the realm of Great Perfection, both his cultivation and combat power will be improved as if he were reborn."

    On the side, the sky-eyed girl slowly said: "The ancient warriors cultivated their inner energy and condensed their true energy. When they reached the innate state, they could not only release the true energy to attack from the body, but also mobilize the surrounding spiritual energy to fight. When the ancient warriors reached the innate perfection,  If you reach this realm, you can perfectly control the surrounding spiritual energy and even achieve short-term low-altitude flight.¡±

    "Mobilizing spiritual energy and controlling spiritual energy is like a change from quantity to quality. It is also the confidence that the innate Dzogchen master can ignore all the innate masters under him. After all, the mobilized spiritual energy is not as mature as the true energy that he has cultivated.  But by controlling the spiritual energy, you can use it as flexibly as your own arm. This alone can put a distance between the innate third level and the innate great perfection."

    The Neiwei is a super-powerful organization in China, second only to the special service.  Although it is not as large as the Special Service, it is worse than the Special Service in terms of top power.  A girl with heavenly eyes who has the ability to predict the future is a national treasure in the inner guard. She often gets along with the powerful Dzogchen masters in the inner guard, so she naturally has her own special interest in the realm of innate Dzogchen.  opinion.

    Listening to the introduction of the girl with celestial eyes, Qin Ge suddenly felt enlightened and had a better understanding of the innate perfection.  Suddenly, I thought of my cheap master, old man Tianluo.

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    Later, when he reached the innate level, he discovered that things were not like that at all.  Although an innately powerful person can use his true energy to stay in the air for a short period of time, it is still far from being able to fly in the air.

    Now listening to the girl with the Sky Eye, Qin Ge finally realized that his cheap master was also a top expert in the Innate Perfection.

    "If I had known that old Tianluo was born with perfection, I should have asked a cheap master to help me get rid of Muto Ichiro when I provoked the Muto family. There is no need to face this terrible guy now." Qin Ge  I thought regretfully.

    At the same time, standing in the messy open space in the atrium of the other courtyard, Mr. Wen did not even look at his injured right fist, looked at Muto Iichiro, and said proudly: "The power of the innate Dzogchen is indeed extraordinary. Compared with  Decades ago, you were indeed a lot more powerful now, but that¡¯s all, and it¡¯s not enough to end me with just this strength!¡±

    It is true that he has not reached the Great Perfection of Innateness, but it does not mean that he has not fought against the powerful Great Perfection of Innateness other than Ichiro Muto before that.

    In fact, in the past few decades, in order to find ways to break through the shackles, Wen Lao often competed with domestic innate Dzogchen experts.

    Including the old man of the Lin family, who is recognized as the strongest, and the recent batch of innate Dzogchen masters such as Yuan Zhengguo, almost all the peak experts with names and surnames have been defeated by Mr. Wen one by one.?Visited.  It can be said that even the true innate Dzogchen experts have not fought against so many innate Dzogchen experts.

    Judging from the experience of fighting many powerful Xiantian Dzogchen masters, Mr. Wen estimated that the combat power shown by Mutoi Ichiro now is barely comparable to that of Yuan Zhengguo, a newly promoted Xiantian Dzogchen. As Qin Ge said before  , it¡¯s not like he doesn¡¯t have the strength to fight.

    "Really? Then just see if I can end you here."

    With a slight change in expression, Mutoi Ichiro waved again, quickly drawing a circle with his hands.  In the blink of an eye, a tornado grew from small to large, taking shape under his hands, spreading across the world, and completely covering Mr. Wen.

    In the nearly transparent tornado, whistling sounds continued, and countless sharp wind knives were mixed in it, like the hidden fangs of poisonous snakes, ready to deal the most fatal blow to the enemies trapped in it anytime and anywhere.

    Where the tornado swept through, the cement-paved ground was directly cut with deep scratches by those sharp wind knives.  The hard concrete floor is still like this. It is really unimaginable how terrible damage these wind knives will cause when cutting people's bodies.

    Standing at the eye of the tornado, Mr. Wen had a serious look on his face, and the powerful Qi in his Dantian was released as quickly as possible, forming a solid Qi protective field.  Protect your body in it as quickly as possible.  It's not that easy to get out of trouble.

    Hundreds of wind knives rotate with the tornado.  The continuous bombardment on the Zhenqi protective field was like a small stone dropped into a calm lake, causing ripples in circles. It was still very difficult, but it was okay for a while.

    "Go over and help!"

    Seeing that Mr. Wen was being suppressed by Mutoi Ichiro, Qin Ge took off his backpack, grasped the unknown heavy gun in his hand, and jumped out of the broken window of the study room.

    "We're going to help too."

    Watching Qin Ge dash out in stride.  Yulin and Luo Donglin didn't hesitate at all, then they picked up their weapons and jumped out of the window.

    The remaining members of the Excalibur Team hesitated for a moment, and soon joined the battlefield. In an instant, only the Sky-Eyed girl with little fighting ability was left in the study.

    "The divine spear weeps blood!"

    Qin Ge did not dare to be careless about the strongest man in Japan who had reached the state of innate perfection in front of him. He raised his hand and used the 'Shattering Mountains and Rivers Spear Technique', which was second only to the last form of the 'Godly Spear Crying Blood' in power.  Hundreds and thousands of gun rays suddenly appeared like rapid rain.  The laser shot towards Muto Ichiro who stood on top of the stone sculpture.

    "It's so brave that someone with the second level of innate talent dares to attack me. It's a pity that his strength is so poor."

    As the dazzling gun light approached, Mutoi Ichiro said calmly, the surrounding spiritual energy was instantly drained, forming a curtain of light in front of him.  The dazzling spear light hit the thin light curtain, but it was invisibly resolved without causing even a ripple.

    ?Following this, Mutoi Ichiro waved his finger again, and an air blade that was slightly smaller than the huge air blade just now appeared out of thin air with the same formidable power.  With one finger of his, he swung like a deadly scythe in the palm of death, and suddenly came to Qin Ge.

    Looking at the terrifying air blade that appeared in front of him in a blink of an eye, Qin Ge's expression changed drastically. The true energy in his body was divided into two. One of them spread out the true energy to protect the field, and the other was poured into the spear in his hand, and he hurriedly used "stirring".  "Feng Yun", the nameless heavy spear was swung like a dragon, and thirteen spears were thrust out in just a few breaths.

    However, in front of this air blade that was about to tear the world apart, the thirteen spear thrusts had little effect at all. They only consumed a small amount of energy, but could not completely disperse it. In the blink of an eye, the air blade  But Zhan had already reached his side, and despair suddenly surged into his heart.

    At the critical moment, Qin Ge put away his nameless spear and held it level in front of him, expanding his true energy shield to the maximum extent.

    The whistling air blade approached, and the infuriating shield that could block machine gun bullets was cut open like paper in front of this air blade, and then slammed into the unknown heavy gun.  There was a white mark on the barrel of the nameless heavy gun forged from an unknown material.

    Feeling a huge force hitting his body, Qin Ge groaned, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and he was knocked backwards and fell heavily to the mottled and messy ground.

    "it hurts!"

    Severe pain spread throughout his body. Qin Ge covered his chest. Without removing his clothes to check, he could roughly tell that he had at least two broken ribs, and even his lungs were severely injured.

    "Old monster, take a stick from me!"

    Almost at the moment when Qin Ge fell to the ground, Yulin and Luo Donglin launched their strongest killing moves at Mutoi Ichiro on the left and right at the same time, using long swords and iron rods to crack the stoneWith the momentum of the mountain, they both attacked the enemy.

    Behind the two of them, the other six members of the Excalibur team also performed their special skills. While attacking, they also blocked the enemy's retreat and did not give him a chance to escape.

    Suddenly faced with a siege by eight people, Mutoi Ichiro could not see the slightest emotional change on his face, and always maintained a look of indifference to everything.  He slapped his palms casually, and the frightening fluctuations carried the surging infuriating energy, and easily knocked away the swords and sticks of Yu Lin and Luo Donglin.

    Then he summoned the light curtain again, and the six members of the Divine Sword Team bombarded it with their special skills. The ripples were only slightly stronger than the ripples Qin Ge had caused before, but they were unable to break the light curtain at all, let alone attack the light curtain.  Ichiro Muto.

    Seeing the members of the Excalibur team being knocked to the ground one after another, Mr. Wen, who was trapped in the tornado, was also secretly anxious. Suddenly an idea flashed in his mind, and he rotated his body in a counterclockwise direction, using himself as the center of the storm to create a counterattack.  That little tornado of a tornado outside.

    Finally, he successfully escaped from the trap by using the tornado in the opposite direction, and once again entangled Mutoi Ichiro, not giving him a chance, and continued to attack other members of the Excalibur team.

    "Let me go, this old guy is really insanely strong! With so many elite attacks from the Excalibur team, they can't even touch a piece of his sleeve. How can we continue to fight?"

    Controlling the source of life energy to swim through his body, Qin Ge temporarily suppressed the injuries in his heart. Qin Ge stood up from the ground with a nameless heavy gun in one hand. He glanced around the stone sculpture and saw the gods who had been knocked to the ground by Iichiro Muto.  The members of the Sword Team were extremely shocked.

    The members who can be selected into the Excalibur Team are all elites who can stand alone in each branch of the special service system, and they generally have innate first-level cultivation or above, and are extremely powerful in combat.

    However, with so many elite special service agents joining forces, Mutoi Ichiro never used weapons, and he never even took a step away from the stone sculpture.  This blow to the will of Qin Ge and others is absolutely devastating.

    "Don't give up, we still have hope!"

    Just when Qin Ge was depressed for a moment, the urgent voice of the girl with the Sky Eye suddenly came from the headset.  (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature. The novels will be better and updated faster!
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