Chapter 480 Marquis Jing'an, this is a congenital warrior!

Spring is in the hall.

Yang Zhengshan originally focused all his attention on the houses in the backyard. He thought that if there were innate warriors here, they would definitely be in the houses in the backyard.

But he didn't expect that the other party was not in the backyard, but in the library in the front yard.

Suddenly, Yang Zhengshan heard the sound of a strong wind. Without any hesitation, Yang Zhengshan jumped up from the ground, leaped more than four feet in the air, and jumped directly to the top of the pavilion behind him.

As soon as he glanced at it, he saw a figure flying towards the south.

"Want to escape?"

A short gun appeared in his hand out of thin air, and the next moment, the short gun shot out with a sharp sound of breaking through the air.

The fleeing figure heard the sound of the air breaking behind him, and in mid-air, he turned around to avoid the short gun.

However, his hiding also caused him to change his direction and land on the roof of a three-story pavilion next to the street.

Yang Zhengshan didn't care what he did. Seeing him stop, he immediately chased after him.

Stepping on the bricks and tiles, using the force on the cornices, he rushed directly towards the man.

Not to be outdone, the man turned around and came forward.

Only then did Yang Zhengshan see the other party's face clearly.

This is a face that is neither ugly nor handsome, but his eyes are extraordinarily deep. Because of these deep eyes, he looks a bit scholarly.

Judging from his age, he shouldn't be very old, probably in his forties, but the appearance of the innate warrior is very deceptive. On the surface, he looks in his forties, but he may actually be an old man in his seventies or eighties.

The speed of the two was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, they were intertwined.

The spear swung, a faint green light wrapped around the tip of the spear, and a violent stroke hit the blade that was being dealt with.

There was a bang.

The dull sound resounded like a sonic boom.

At the moment when the sound broke out, the two people separated and each moved towards the other's previous position.

Yang Zhengshan didn't care at all when his move failed. When he was about to land on the roof, he adjusted his body in the air and landed on the eaves with his feet first.

But the moment his feet touched the eaves, his whole body flew out like a cannonball again.

With his back facing the sky and holding his spear high, Yang Zhengshan turned violently, like a rotating drill, and rushed towards the opponent again.

The opponent also came up to fight in an instant, and in an instant, it seemed as if a red flame spread on the blade.

The surge of red light actually turned the long knife in his hand into a flaming knife.

The blade was wrapped in flames and collided head-on with Yang Zhengshan's spear.

Yang Zhengshan felt the spear in his hand sink, and he felt like he couldn't hold the pole.

At the same time, he felt that his innate true energy was being consumed at an extremely fast rate.

The blade came towards me. Yang Zhengshan had quick eyes and quick hands to block it.

There was a bang.

Yang Zhengshan was unexpectedly knocked out.

His body uncontrollably hit the third floor of the pavilion along Chun Zaitang Street, collapsing three walls in a row, and Yang Zhengshan barely managed to stabilize his body.

"Damn, this guy is actually so strong!"

Yang Zhengshan clenched the spear in his hand, and his tiger's mouth actually hurt a little.

This was the first time in so many years that he encountered an opponent who was equal to him in strength.

The key is that the opponent's background is deeper than his, and the intensity of his innate true energy far exceeds his.

The first fight was a trial, but the second fight showed all the skills.

Originally he thought that he and the other party were at least equally matched, but in fact the other party's cultivation level was much deeper than his, and even the power that he had always been proud of was only on par with the other party.

But the only good thing is that the opponent has not yet reached the level of Qi Control. If the opponent has reached the level of Qi Control, Yang Zhengshan will have no choice but to run away now.

After stabilizing his body, Yang Zhengshan jumped up hard, pierced the roof with his spear, and appeared on the roof again.

"That thief! Don't leave!"

The man didn't want to tangle with Yang Zhengshan at all. After repelling Yang Zhengshan, he ran away towards Zhengyang Gate without even thinking about it.

Obviously, he understands that he has been exposed and will definitely die if he continues to stay in Kyoto. Only by escaping from Kyoto can he have a chance of survival.

But he wanted to leave, how could Yang Zheng let him go so easily!

After finally meeting an opponent, he naturally wants to fight!

The opponent in front of him was perfect for Yang Zhengshan.

This person is slightly stronger than Yang Zhengshan, but he is not so strong that Yang Zhengshan is helpless.

Yang Zhengshan will definitely benefit a lot from a battle with him!

Yang Zhengshan chased him along the roof. While chasing, he also picked up a few tiles and threw them out.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh~~

The broken tiles shot out like flying rocks, forcing the man to dodge again and again.

On the upper floor of the Zhengyang Gate gate, Xue Ou and others were watching a play, and they quickly bent down and hid under the wall.

"careful!"

Bang bang bang~~

Pieces of tiles hit the city wall or the city gate tower.

"Stop him!"

Seeing that the opponent was about to jump onto the city wall, Yang Zhengshan roared angrily.

The next moment, a figure leapt up from the city gate tower and stood directly in front of the man.

It’s Nanyang Hou Lu Baishu!

The man was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, he was in front of Lu Baishu. Lu Baishu's expression was serious, and he slashed down with the long knife in his hand without any hesitation.

But the man's knife came first, blocking Lu Baishu's long knife with its blade, and punched Lu Baishu's chest violently.

With a bang, Lu Baishu smashed directly into the city gate tower from the roof.

He didn't even block the opponent's move, but his blocking was not meaningless. The moment he blocked it, Yang Zhengshan had already caught up.

A sweeping shot forced the opponent to stop again.

Yang Zhengshan took the opportunity to stand firm on the top of the city gate tower. The man also stopped and looked at Yang Zhengshan with a gloomy expression.

The two stood on the ridge of the roof, facing each other, with the big hole made by Lu Baishu in the middle.

"Bah, cough cough cough, Marquis Jing'an, this is an innate warrior!"

In the city gate tower, Lu Baishu coughed for a while before speaking.

"That's right!" Yang Zhengshan stared at the man and replied in a deep voice.

"You actually asked me to stop him, damn, it almost cost me my life!" Lu Baishu couldn't help but cursed.

He knew that Yang Zhengshan was besieging Chun Zaitang, but he did not go to watch, but was dealing with the matters at hand. After all, he still needed to clean up the details of the Forbidden Army.

Hearing Yang Zhengshan's shout, he jumped directly onto the city gate tower without any hesitation.

Originally, he wanted to see the situation, but he didn't know whether he would die or not. As soon as he jumped onto the city gate tower, he saw the opponent rushing towards him.

In this case, he naturally didn't think much and went straight to meet him.

As a result, he was punched into the city gate tower by the opponent.

"Uh!" Yang Zhengshan was a little embarrassed.

He just shouted out of desperation, but he didn't expect that Lu Baishu would be so fierce and block the opponent directly.

He actually wanted the Xue Ou people to take action, because he had seen the Xue Ou people on the city wall before.

But at this time, Yang Zhengshan couldn't care about Lu Baishu anymore. He raised the black iron gun and pointed it directly at the opponent, "Thief, do you dare to name me!"

However, the other party had no intention of announcing his name. As soon as Yang Zhengshan finished speaking, the man rushed towards Yang Zhengshan.

The next moment, the two were fighting each other.

With the lesson learned just now, Yang Zhengshan was much more cautious at this time. He didn't want to defeat the opponent, but just wanted to entangle the opponent.

As for what to do next?

Haha, let’s put in the effort!

The strength of the two is about the same, but the strength of the other's energy is much stronger than his. Under such circumstances, Yang Zhengshan's only advantage is endurance.

The explosion of Xiantian Qi consumes a lot of energy, and the Xiantian warrior at the entry level cannot sustain a long-term battle at all.

Yang Zhengshan is like this, and so is the other party!

However, Yang Zhengshan's physique and endurance are definitely far superior to his opponent. As long as he delays for long enough, Yang Zhengshan is sure to defeat his opponent.

Besides, this is Kyoto and Yang Zhengshan’s home court. The longer it is delayed, the better it will be for Yang Zhengshan.

The green and red zhenqi intertwined, and fierce energy burst out. In just a moment, the roof of the city gate tower was shattered into pieces. With a roar, the originally majestic city gate tower collapsed completely.

But Yang Zhengshan and the other party were still fighting in the flying dust.

As for the Forbidden Army officers and soldiers on the city wall, they had long since moved away from the city gate tower.

They are not stupid, and they will definitely not stay here and be affected.

Tens of feet away, Lu Baishu was rubbing his chest while watching the battle between the two.

There was still a trace of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth.

Although the blow just now did not kill him, it still seriously injured him.

Fortunately, he had half a step of innate cultivation, and he was wearing the same gilded mountain armor as Yang Zhengshan, otherwise that punch would have been enough to kill him.

"When did Marquis Jing'an break through to the innate realm? There was no news at all before!" Lu Shizhi asked softly.

Lu Baishu shook his head, "I don't know, his cultivation level was still below mine before, but now it is far beyond me!"

When Lu Baishu went to Liao'an Mansion to handle the corruption case in the Salt Transportation Department, his cultivation level had already reached the half-step innate level. But now, seven or eight years later, he still has not yet entered the innate level.

The key is that Lu Baishu has always been an amazing and talented person among the nobles. When he was in his thirties, his cultivation reached the ninth level of acquired nature, and when he was forty, he reached the half-step of innateness. Many people have said that his future will be inevitable. Will become an innate warrior.

But this future seems to be coming a bit slowly!

"It should have been five or six years since Marquis Jing'an entered the innate realm!"

Suddenly, an old voice sounded from behind them.

Lu Baishu and others followed the sound and saw an old man carrying a wine pot.

"Senior An!" Lu Baishu looked shocked.

But he quickly came to his senses and quickly saluted with clasped fists, "I will finally meet Senior An!"

Xue Ou and the others looked at each other in confusion. Obviously they did not know this senior An, but they still followed suit and saluted with clasped fists.

An Yuxing was one of the seven innate warriors in the Three Valleys. He was also the general of Youzhu Kingdom and Longhu fifty years ago, but these official positions no longer meant anything to him.

"No need to be polite!" An Yuxing raised the wine bottle in his hand carelessly, then raised his head and took a sip of wine, but his eyes were always looking in the direction of the city gate tower.

Lu Baishu straightened up, came to his side, and asked in a low voice: "Senior, why don't you take action?"

"Isn't Marquis Jing'an here?" An Yuxing said.

"Well, I will see that Marquis Jing'an is having a hard time dealing with that person!" Lu Baishu looked in the direction of the city gate tower.

Isn’t it difficult?

After fighting for so long, Yang Zhengshan still hasn't defeated the opponent.

Not only did they not win, but they seemed to be at a disadvantage, with more defense and less offense.

"Jing'an Marquis didn't ask me to help either!" An Yuxing said with a smile.

"Uh!" Lu Baishu was speechless.

Do I have to come and ask you for help?

In fact, An Yuxing did not speak. The reason why he did not make a move was because Yang Zhengshan did not ask him to help.

When he rushed to Chun Zaitang just now, Yang Zhengshan looked at him. Although it was just a glance, Yang Zhengshan obviously knew of his existence.

And Yang Zhengshan did not speak, obviously did not want him to make a move.

As for why he was not allowed to make a move, the reason was also very simple.

It is very rare for an innate warrior to encounter a battle of equal strength. Many innate warriors have not made a move for more than ten years or even decades.

It is a rare opportunity to exert all your strength, so naturally you don't want anyone to disturb you.

It is precisely because of this that An Yuxing did not make a move, but he has been following him to help Yang Zhengshan hold the line.

Yang Zhengshan wants to practice, which doesn't matter, but he can't let anyone run away.

Lu Baishu thought for a moment and said, "Just now, the senior said that Jing'an Hou had broken through to the Xiantian realm for five or six years!"

"Yes!"

"But when Jing'an Hou was conferred the title of Marquis, he was still half-step Xiantian!"

"Conferred the title of Marquis?"

"About three years ago! At that time, Jing'an Hou fought against four half-step Xiantian martial artists alone, and was called the first person under Xiantian by many people!" Lu Baishu said.

An Yuxing showed a surprised look.

He was not interested in the affairs of the court or the martial arts world. The only thing he was interested in was hiding in the Three Valleys and drinking. So he didn't know about Yang Zhengshan's title of Marquis, nor did he know that Yang Zhengshan had once been the first person under Xiantian.

"Are you sure he didn't break through at that time?"

"It shouldn't be. The four people who fought with him in the battle at Ruhe Wharf were all well-known martial artists in the martial arts world. It should be impossible for them to not tell the difference between half-step Xiantian and Xiantian!" Lu Baishu said.

Ye Changkai, Fu Shanhong and others were not fools. If Yang Zhengshan had Xiantian cultivation at that time, they would definitely not have entangled with Yang Zhengshan.

Besides, there were many warriors watching at that time, so it was impossible that everyone saw it wrong.

An Yuxing rubbed his messy beard, "Did I see it wrong? The true energy of this Jing'an Marquis is not weak. Although it is not as strong as that person, it does not look like he has just entered the innate realm!"

"Forget it, forget it, who cares when he broke through!"

An Yuxing was too lazy to dwell on it, as it had no appeal to him at all.

Lu Baishu wanted to ask more, but seeing that he was unwilling to say more, he could only stop the topic.

At this time, the city gate tower had become a ruin, and the battle between Yang Zhengshan and the opponent was not so fierce.

No, it cannot be said that it was not fierce. To be precise, it was no longer as violent as before.