My cultivation techniques can be infinitely fused.

Meanwhile, Lu Zheng was dealing with two experts from the Xuan Yin Sect.

At this moment, we are at a crossroads a hundred miles from the Three Passes.

A figure suddenly appeared. He was wearing a coarse cloth short jacket, was at least two meters tall, had a full head of blood-red hair, and was burly. He held a dark gold dragon-patterned sword on the back and was standing on a mountain ridge by the roadside, gazing at the road below.

Then, a procession slowly approached.

This group numbered over a hundred, riding warhorses and galloping forward. They carried long swords and were dressed in magnificent clothes, clearly not ordinary people.

The leader, in particular, had a fair complexion and an air of otherworldly refinement.

He was in his thirties, but had already entered the innate stage.

He exudes a sharp and fierce aura. He is a disciple of the Xuanjian Sect, and also has another identity: the son of a wealthy merchant from the south.

With a thousand large ships at home, they could earn countless riches by setting sail every year.

They have close ties with prominent families.

The reason I came here is to go to Huangsha Pass. Many of my fellow disciples and people from other sects have gone there, preparing to come out of seclusion to celebrate the establishment of the Tianluo Sect in the outer realm.

The sects had been wiped out by the imperial court for many years. The establishment of the Tianluo Sect outside the territory this time is a very meaningful thing for all the sects in the martial arts world.

Therefore, it attracted many major sects to go there.

Although the Tianluo Sect was once considered a demonic sect, so many years have passed and the sect has been suppressed, so no one mentions it anymore.

And as they got closer and closer.

The man on the ridge finally moved.

He gripped the thick-backed, gold-patterned sword tightly in his hand, his blood-red hair flying wildly.

Then, he leaped down and slashed at the leading Xuanjian Sect disciple.

The sword strike was powerful and fierce, like an angry tiger.

Bai Heng, a disciple of the Xuanjian Sect who was riding his horse, clearly did not expect that someone would ambush him on the way.

But after all, his cultivation had already reached the Innate Realm.

Moreover, having spent years roaming the martial arts world, one should at least have a basic level of vigilance.

  

With a flash, he leaped off the horse's back.

The body has just left.

"laugh!"

The warhorse was cleaved in two by the falling figure.

The dark golden blade energy, stretching over ten feet, was incredibly domineering.

After his first attack failed, he charged into the oncoming crowd. He was tall and imposing, with a heavy blade, superhuman strength, and terrifying internal energy. There were hundreds of skilled riders who had entered the fray.

In fact, dozens were killed or wounded in the first round of fighting.

Bai Heng stood to the side with a solemn expression, scanning the blood-haired man and saying, "Mountain-Shaking Tiger King, Xiao Zun, what are you doing here?"

When he spoke, he made no attempt to hide the fear on his face.

"Why? The Xuanjian Sect killed my wife and daughters, and framed me so that I'm being hunted down by the imperial court. I'm a rat in the street now. Killing you today is just collecting some interest." Xiao Zun's pair of deep blue eyes swept over like blades.

Half a year ago, people from the Xuanjian Sect came to his door, asking him to join them, but Xiao Zun refused.

That night, while he was out drinking, his entire family was slaughtered. When he returned, he was filled with grief and anger at the sight of the ruins. Little did he know that the government officials would arrive soon after.

Upon seeing the scene, they insisted that Xiao Zun had killed his wife and children and demanded his arrest.

From that moment on, Xiao Zun of Yunzhou became the Tiger King of Shaking Mountains.

Because they lived halfway up the mountain, after a fierce battle with the imperial army, countless rocks were smashed on the mountainside, and countless pits were left on the ground.

Overnight, his hair turned blood red, and his eyes gleamed with a wolfish light.

After killing hundreds of government soldiers, he fled and wandered the world, specializing in killing members of sects.

He knew that his family had been harmed by the Xuanjian Sect, but he didn't know who the current sect leader of the Xuanjian Sect was.

This time, after he discovered a group of sect members coming to the border, he followed them all the way and was finally intercepted here.

Bai Heng swallowed hard, his Adam's apple bobbing.

Although he and Xiao Zun were both innate masters, he was not confident that he could contend with him.

The latter was born with extraordinary abilities, not only possessing superhuman strength but also having meridians several times wider than ordinary people, and an extremely powerful internal force.

The Xuanjian Sect once sent experts above the Innate Realm to try to kill the opponent, but they all escaped.

Now, facing such a fierce god, how could Bai Heng not be afraid?

"You're scared? A mere swordsman, actually scared? Hahahaha, the Xuanjian Sect is indeed a hypocrite." Xiao Zun laughed wildly, shouting and cursing.

Visible sound waves emanated from his mouth.

The soil and rocks on the mountain beam collapsed.

It looks like it's about to collapse.

The warhorses on the ground neighed, foamed at the mouth, and collapsed, unable to get up.

Bai Heng tried his best to circulate his innate internal energy to protect his eardrums.

The remaining disciples were not so lucky.

In an instant, my eardrums ruptured, and it felt like a loud drum was humming in my head.

His body was swaying from side to side.

In just a short time, blood was flowing from his mouth and nose.

"The Roar of the Golden Tiger is Xiao Zun's signature move. Everyone, protect your eardrums!" Bai Heng roared at the top of his lungs.

But the junior disciples around him had already collapsed and died.

In the arena, only he remained, facing off against the beast-like Xiao Zun.

"Go to hell! Your Xuanjian Sect disciples will come to accompany you." As Xiao Zun finished his roar, he raised his battle blade again and smashed it towards Bai Heng.

It felt like Mount Tai was pressing down on you.

I felt immense pressure as if the air above my head was being torn apart.

Bai Heng drew his sword to defend himself.

"when!"

The next moment, the sword was deflected away.

The sharp edge of the long sword had already landed on his shoulder.

After being struck, Bai Heng was thrown to the ground, and half of his body was torn apart.

After glancing at it, Xiao Zun turned and walked towards Fufeng County.

A few days ago, he discovered that some experts from various sects had gone there.

They only refrained from attacking Bai Heng because they wanted to ambush him.

Now that the most important objective has been achieved, it's time to take action against those two.

Two innate masters could somewhat alleviate the hatred in his heart.

Just as Xiao Zun was heading towards Fufeng County.

At this moment, the courtyard next to Lu Zheng's was completely surrounded.

Two thousand city guards, plus two hundred elite cavalry, three hundred heavily armored warriors, and dozens of crossbow carts.

This lineup is truly luxurious.

Inside the courtyard, only Madam Hua and You Tianjun remained; all the other disciples had perished in battle.

However, both of them still possessed powerful auras.

He showed no signs of exhaustion.

There were hundreds of corpses lying at his feet, including heavily armored elite soldiers and ordinary border troops.

On the ground, blood had almost formed a river.

The thick blood plasma is very uncomfortable to walk on.

Lu Zheng observed the situation and slowly said, "We can't keep going like this. If we keep dragging this out, even if we kill these two, the city guards will suffer heavy losses."

This is absolutely not a joke.

Two innate masters only happened to encounter this city, which has a large garrison.

Moreover, there are also elite border troops.

If it were an ordinary small county town, it would have been completely overrun long ago.

"What should we do then?" Zhao Xin asked anxiously.

"Let the ballistae go."

"But the soldiers are already locked in combat with these two..."

"Did you notice? That man's lightness skill is extremely high, and he leaps very frequently. When he jumps next time, have all the ballistae aimed at him. I don't believe we can stop them," Lu Zheng said coldly.

Now, all thirty-eight crossbow carts have been deployed and are aimed at the battle circle. However, because the two sides are mixed together, they are not easy to use. If that man jumps up, then we can give it a try.

These crossbowmen are all veterans of countless battles. At long range, the ballistae can only suppress them, but at such close range, they will not miss.

Zhao Xin nodded: "I'll make the arrangements right away."

Lu Zheng, on the other hand, was eager to try. As long as he could seriously injure one person, the battle would be won, and he could also go forward to gain experience.