Literally speaking, Sikong Tu does not have the concept of a head on his neck, because this ghost commander has died long ago, and now there is only a ghost body, which is already a cloud of smoke. If Master Su wanted to chop off his head on his neck, , you can cut as many as you want.
Banners covered the sky in Xuanshan, and there were sounds of killing and drills everywhere. A huge banner of "General on behalf of the sky to support the people" stood high on the school grounds. A group of shirtless men wrapped their heads in white scarves. Waving the drumstick in his hand, he vigorously beat the cowhide war drum in front of him.
The sound of drums merged with the shouts of killing, turning into a huge sound wave pointing straight into the sky.
On the school field, four shadows trembled with each other.
Dushan Jun has turned into a beast at this moment. His mountain-like muscles are wrapped around the ferocious demonic essence. His fists are like two meteors floating from the sky, constantly hitting the person in front of him.
The figure opposite him was almost the same as an ordinary person, but he was naked from the waist up. He also waved his fists and fought with Dushan Jun.
There were no smart changes in spells, and there were no magical weapons. It was just that the two of them used their own demonic magic power to melt into their fists, and they beat each other hard.
Any martial arts techniques are meaningless at this time.
When the power is almost infinite and the speed is pushed beyond the limit of the physical body, then a direct hard attack with one punch and one kick becomes the most direct solution.
"Mou."
Under Liu Yidao's body, there were waves of yin energy, and the shadows of endless yin spirits could be faintly seen in his fists and feet. There were also gusts of wind around Dushan Jun, and there were countless evil spirits looming among them.
"What a great bull demon Yin Seal. Brother Liu has really made rapid progress."
They exchanged blows, but Dushan Jun let out a loud shout, and his fists continued to surge forward like a stormy sea.
On the school grounds, there were endless shouts of killing. The white scarf soldiers who were watching raised their voices and sent the shouts to their newly elected leader.
Suddenly, a fierce black wind blew, which contained thousands of cold air like swords. The ice and snow condensed into countless sharp blades and swept along the strong wind.
"open!"
A long cold iron sword appeared in the hand of the Black Wind King. There were bursts of phosphorescence on it. In the light of the sword, countless human faces loomed. These were the souls of the monsters and practitioners he had killed. This long sword They are the evil soldiers trained and trained by King Black Wind for many years, and they are definitely not something that the ordinary Huan Dan can resist if they are cut down together.
The Yin Soul added to the chill, and with the demonic energy swaying, layers of evil energy rolled up on the blade.
Liu Yidao shook the joints all over his body, and suddenly a white light flew up from behind his head. The white light swelled in the wind and hit the Black Wind King's sword directly. Even though this big demon had been practicing hard for many years, his energy and blood surged for a moment, and he moved directly backward. Fly away.
"Heifeng, how about your three thousand Yin Feng killing the relic of a skull bigger than mine?"
In the white light, a white jade-like human-headed skull can be vaguely seen. In line with the wonderful technique of the White Bone Temple in Buddhism, the divine light is restrained, but it spins faintly with all kinds of magic power.
"Damn it, if I had the hard work you practiced day and night, I might not be able to win!"
The Black Wind King rubbed his sore wrist, opened his mouth and shouted: "Changchong, hurry up and show off the skills you saw, otherwise you will not be a match for Brother Liu."...A green light suddenly rose from the void, Pointing directly behind Liu Yidao, Liu Yidao did not dodge, he just turned his right hand into a palm knife, turned around and slashed.
Lightning flashes between the fingers, directly colliding with the green light.
The Green Scale King appeared directly from the air, his whole body was charred and black, as if he had been roasted by fire. He crossed his arms and took a few steps back. There was innate resentment in his eyes when he looked at Liu Yidao. .
"What a Liuli Jingyan Divine Thunder. Brother Liu, you are so powerful. We all lost."
Liu Yidao had no expression on his face, he just cupped his hands and bowed to the three demon kings.
"Concession, concession."
"I never thought that the three of us working together could not force you to use your swordsmanship. Brother Liu, you are truly worthy of your title."
Dushan Jun stretched out his thumb openly and said: "What a great general who cares for the people on behalf of heaven!"
The sound of war drums was beating endlessly, and the shouts of the White Turban Army soldiers were even more continuous. Even the monsters surrounding them raised their weapons one after another, howling incessantly, and for a while, wolves howled and horses neighed. The tigers roared and the sheep bleated together, it was so lively.
"Liu Lang has become more and more proficient in the Great Mighty Deming King's heretical training. He can now send and receive all kinds of magical powers with ease. Even without the Huifeng Kuxue Sword Qi, the three demons of Xuanshan are no match for Liu Lang."
Yaaksha Mingfei Shisha Nanda smiled slightly and said to Lao Niu next to him: "It's a shame that I can't gather the nine pages of the golden book. If I can get the true meaning of the future star calamity sutra, Liu Lang will definitely be able to reach a higher level and realize Sanli in the future. The Three Bodhisattvas are also out of the question.”
"The general is extremely powerful, and with Concubine Ming as your advisor, I think our White Scarf Army is about to flourish."
Lao Niu said very doggedly: "This is a great world, it's time to let go and do something."
Concubine Yaosha Ming saw the majestic Liu Yidao in the field and his joints were all sore.
On the high platform, two people sat there quietly and whispered something.
"Can we really choose the right person to be the leader through a martial arts competition?"
Jin Li, the current leader of the Dajiang League, shook his head and looked at Yue Luan next to him. The elder Yue was here at the moment, and he didn't know where he was wandering.
Now that the leader of the Yuchen Alliance is dead, no one from Bailu Cave has responded, and there has been a power vacuum for a while. With Yue Luan's support, Jin Li successfully rose to power, and eventually became the leader of the Dajiang League.
However, the White Scarf Army is not the same as the Dajiang Alliance. Yu Chen died, and True Lord Taiping also turned into ashes. However, the army cannot be left without a master for a day. Under Yue Luan's provocation, Jin Li made a decisive decision and started a martial arts competition.
Everyone made it clear that the chariots and horses were driving apart to compete. Whoever had better tactics and stronger fists would be the leader of the White Turban Army.
Sikongtu made it clear that he was not going to play, and the last round was this one. Liu Yidao obviously took the lead.
However, Jin Li had no idea whether the man with the strongest fist could really lead an army properly.
"You still care about this?"
Yue Luan exhaled a breath of turbid air.
"Didn't you already make arrangements with the imperial court? You sold these rubbish to General Zhengdong, and they rewarded you with a way out? So it's best to take care of it. When the time comes, you can go to the imperial court and enjoy the wealth in the world. My old man Wouldn’t it be nice to be able to roam around in the forest again and enjoy ourselves?”
"I'm just afraid of the White Deer Cave..."
"If they had such leisurely intentions, it wouldn't be you and me sitting here right now."
Yue Luan looked at the banner on the side: "General Daitian Fumin, I think the name Liu Yidao came up with is much better than the True Lord of Taiping. Now that the victory or defeat has been decided, it's time for you to go down and announce it."
Jin Li nodded, rolled down from the high platform, and rolled up bursts of golden light.
He stood in the school grounds and looked at Liu Yidao, who was rising rapidly next to him, and felt a hint of jealousy. However, when he thought of the future fate of the White Turban Army, the jealousy quickly dissipated and turned into a little sympathy and guilt.
"The winner is now clear. The leader of our rebel army, General Daitian Fumin, is Liu Yidao! Today we will kill chickens and cows to celebrate the general!"
Cheers and war drums rumbled endlessly.
Jin Li suddenly lowered his voice and whispered to Liu Yidao on the side: "Brother Liu, when the banquet is over, Elder Yue will ask you to come over and say a few personal words."
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