Chapter 131: The Severed Arm Takes Flight

  Rumble!

  A massive wave of air burst out in mid-air, causing people and horses to tumble over, and a large area of trees on the distant mountain outskirts were snapped. The members of the Junzi Hall on the city wall were also busy operating their internal energy, taking root in the ground, just managing to stabilize their figures. Following that, there was an explosion of dazzling golden light, flashing before one's eyes.

  "Did I hit it?"

  "Is Zhushan Jiaoshu dead?" The members of Junzitang stared with wide eyes.

  They knew that Su Zhen's punch was incredibly powerful and didn't think Dong Meng Tu could survive a direct hit. They all focused their attention, gazing intently at the gradually dispersing golden light, wanting to know what was happening inside in the first moment.

  Tick-tock, tick-tock...

  In the quiet sky, the sound of mechanical coverage rises.

  Actually, this sound started at the moment of explosion, but was covered by the explosion and not obvious. Now without any noise, everyone can hear it clearly.

  What's going on?

  The members of Junzi Hall were puzzled.

  Su Zhen's face changed slightly in mid-air, he felt his fist being locked!

  That's right, it was locked up, like being shackled by a pair of handcuffs, and couldn't be pulled out. The power of the Fulong Divine Fist was also dissolved by the 'handcuff'.

  Su Zhen was busy using his Frosty Spirit Eyes to look over, and what he saw not only shocked him, but also the members of Junzi Hall who later caught a clear glimpse, their tongues were tied in shock!

  All that can be seen is Dongmen's chest with two scales-covered fabric strips in front of it, and a layer of exoskeleton on his arm.

  These two arms are wearing a precise mechanical outer garment, connected to the flying boat, and the power of the Fulong Divine Fist just now was transmitted to the flying boat through the bearing, gear, transmission rod, etc., and then transmitted from the flying boat into the air, dissolving into nothingness. And at the very front of the two arms are two mechanical circular rings, Su Rens' fists passed through the ring, and were locked in the middle.

  Cannot move forward, also cannot withdraw.

  "Four-armed puppet?" Su Zhen suddenly thought of the five-layered puppets on Puppet Peak.

  But this one in front of me is obviously not.

  These were two mechanical arms that locked onto a person's arm. This was not unusual for the Bamboo Mountain Sect disciples who were skilled in puppetry, but what was strange was that these two mechanical arms were worn on top of normal arms, and even stranger was that there were two more arms on his left and right shoulders!

  A total of four arms!

  Every single one of them is true! It's actually a four-armed freak!

  It was just one point that made Su Zhen and the members of Junzi Hall stare in shock.

  The endless continent is full of strange people and events, born with four arms, six ears, wings, tails, scales, etc. are not surprising, and there are even cases where humans and demons interbreed to produce half-human, half-beast offspring. These books all have records. But when you see it with your own eyes, even the most basic case of having four arms, the shock is still indescribable.

  Su Zhen's pupils suddenly constricted.

  "My name is Dongmeng Tu, also known as the Four-Armed Great Sage. Dying under my four arms would be a worthy death." Dongmeng Tu sneered coldly, his left hand pinched a sword gesture, summoning eighty-one thousand bamboo swords to form a sword array that surrounded Su Zhen's head, while his right fist smashed towards Su Zhen's throat.

  Damn it!

  Su Zhen's double arms struggled with great force, violently breaking free. The mechanical arm creaked and groaned, some of the weak gears starting to shatter.

  Boom!

  Dongmen Tu's fist hit him in the throat, Su Zhen let out a sound, spitting out a big mouthful of fresh blood.

  I'm hurt!

  Whoosh! The thousand bamboo swords surrounded him, and Su Zhen couldn't help but feel a severe pain in his throat. He poured all his strength into his body, and his true energy surged to the extreme, causing his eyes to turn red from overexertion. Ka-chunk! As he desperately struggled free, the mechanical arm finally gave way under the load and shattered with a loud crash. With only his bare hands, Dong Mengtu was unable to lock down Su Zhen, who dodged just in time before the thousand bamboo swords closed in.

  Huffing and puffing...

  A series of muffled thuds like flesh being cut.

  Su Zhen narrowly escaped the danger of beheading, but his body was still pierced by several thousand bamboo swords, leaving four hideous wounds on his back, left arm, left abdomen, and thigh, with blood dripping down.

  One careless move and you'll be seriously hurt!

  Su Zhen dodged tens of meters away, standing in mid-air, her eyes fixed tightly on Dong Mengtu's four arms, her expression solemn.

  The members of Junzi Hall held their breath in tension.

  Dongmen Tu glanced at the broken mechanical arm, not caring in the slightest. His gaze shifted to Su Zhen's throat, and he smiled coldly: "You're quite strong, aren't you? You can still withstand a blow that should have beheaded you? However, your throat is severely injured; how much combat strength do you have left?"

  He knew that Su Zhen's physique was astonishing, and if he attacked his chest, abdomen, or even his head, it would be difficult to cause effective harm. The throat was the weakest and most critical part, and even if his body was hit head-on, he would still suffer severe injuries, with only 30% of his strength remaining.

  "Cough cough."

  Su Zhen coughed twice, and from the gaps between her fingers covering her mouth, bright red blood seeped out. It was as if she didn't want to cough but couldn't control it, and her face turned a few shades paler because of this.

  The whole person is very weak.

  Dongmengtu couldn't help but smile with satisfaction at this scene.

  But Su Zhen's miserable state hid a sneer-like cold smile: "Underestimating me and getting hit, I'll admit it was careless of me, but thinking that this would make me lose my combat strength is just wishful thinking. I have the Undying Bloodline protecting me, this kind of injury isn't even worth mentioning! Having swallowed the Dan Tian, my body has collapsed numerous times, that's what true agony feels like. Even then, I managed to hold on, let alone now? Since you think I'm heavily injured, I'll give you an opening."

  Su was truly a pioneer in opening up new areas of thought, with ideas as cunning as a fox. In the blink of an eye, a plan crept into his mind.

  He will be punished for his crimes.

  He had a violent cough, with fresh blood constantly seeping from his fingers, his face deathly pale, and his breath weak to the extreme.

  Dongmen's painting was even more satisfactory.

  "Die!" In this situation, he didn't think Su Zhen could turn the tables. Dong Mengtu grasped his sword hilt, and eighty-one thousand bamboo swords formed a funnel shape from top to bottom, covering Su Zhen's head.

  Su Zhen was submerged in the sword energy.

  Everyone thought Su Zhen was going to be torn into pieces, but she suddenly disappeared.

  "With a flash, only an afterimage was left on the spot, and the flying sword wrapped around it, turning into a wisp of blue smoke. In front of Dongmeng Tu, a whirlwind swept by, and a figure wrapped in cyan mist appeared before his eyes, with a fist wearing golden gloves constantly enlarging in his pupils!"

  With momentum so strong, dragon's spirit and tiger's might, swallowing the sky and spitting out the sun!

  Not good, I've been cheated!

  Dong Meng's mind flashed with this thought, urging the flying boat to dodge desperately. At this time, he still didn't know that he had been deceived? Su Zhen was full of energy and vitality, his spirit was strong and vigorous, his will to fight was high, where did he look like he was seriously injured?

  Although it's unclear how this is possible, the fact is right in front of us!

  This move of Fulong God Fist was even more powerful than before, especially those golden fist sleeves, which made Dongmengtu feel the threat of death.

  Awesome!

  Only a divine artifact can make him afraid!

  Su Zhen actually has a spiritual artifact?

  Dongmen Tuxin's heart surged with overwhelming waves, shocked and terrified.

  Lingqi fist set, perfect superior qigong, and the clearly separated sixfold cultivation made Dongmengtu realize that if he wasn't careful, next year's today would be his own death anniversary. He let out a loud roar, while urging the flying boat to dodge, summoning the flying sword to kill towards the Junzidang members, surrounding Wei to rescue Zhao.

  "Kill me or save him, choose one!" Dongmeng Tu shouted loudly.

  "Kill you and save the people!" Su Zhen's eyes were sharp and without hesitation, a punch hit Dong Mengtu's body.

  Hmph!

  Blood gushed out, an arm was thrown high and heavily slammed onto the ground.

  "Ah!" Dongmeng Tu let out a blood-curdling scream, his voice shrill like a female ghost, completely unlike anything a man could produce.

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