Song Xing stepped into the firelight from the darkness, making all the twelve stars stunned. Under the firelight, Song Xing's face clearly appeared in front of them.
He still looks the same as before, but he is more than twenty years younger.
The avatar in this world is a middle-aged man in his forties, and Song Xing, who is replacing him at the moment, looks to be in his early twenties. His quiet temperament looks like the big boy next door, which is different from Pang Wen's sinister temperament before. completely different.
Both the enemy and ourselves were shocked by Song Xing's appearance, especially Baishanjun, who was the most shocked because he saw Pang Wen enter the secret room with his own eyes.
Wei Wuya waved his hand, and the other twelve stars who were besieging Baishanjun saw it, and his men slowed down their offensive, allowing Baishanjun to escape from the encirclement and join Song Xing.
"Damn it, I'm being followed by a rat, I have to find a way to escape."
Baishanjun got rid of the entangled stars, came to Song Xing and whispered.
He thought of a possibility, that is, Song Xing really understood the secret of the Eternal Life Sword, so that he could rejuvenate himself and become so young.
They are both prosperous now. Now that Wei Wuya has discovered it, only one of them can survive. To be honest, although Bai Shanjun shouts loudly, he is not Wei Wuya's opponent in terms of kung fu.
Song Xing looked at the few remaining people in the Hall of the King of Hell and said nothing. Instead, he turned around and sat down on a black jade throne at the top of the hall, looking down at the twelve stars below.
"Why, you knew you were going to die, so you gave up the resistance?" Wei Wuya sneered, and as the wheelchair turned, he stared at Song Xing coldly across the twelve zodiac signs.
Although he was a little confused about Song Xing's young appearance, Wei Wuya was confident that as long as he took action, the two of them would die.
Song Xing, who was sitting at the top, finally said his first words after hearing Wei Wuya's words: "Do you know Yihua Palace?"
Wei Wuya was stunned, wondering why Song Xing, who was about to die, would ask such irrelevant questions.
"Do not you know?"
Song Xing was a little disappointed when he saw Wei Wuya's performance.
"In that case, you have no value."
Looking at Song Xing's expressionless face, Wei Wuya felt a trace of uneasiness in his heart: "Kill them."
As soon as the words fell, twelve figures emerged from the crowd, taking the lead in attacking Song Xing.
Although the twelve horoscopes are ranked according to the zodiac sign, there are not just twelve people. The horoscopes ranked lower are all composed of multiple people forming one horoscope.
Those who had besieged the White Tiger just now were the seven people from the Black Dog Star. Now, in addition to the seven Black Dogs, there were also one person from the Chicken Star, one with a red rooster comb, one with a yellow rooster, and three with a colorful rooster. .
In Wei Wuya's understanding, even if each person's skill was inferior to Song Xing's, if they all attacked together, Song Xing would be killed or injured.
In full view of everyone, Song Xing punched.
When he punched, the muscles and bones in Song Xing's body thundered, and the strength came from his spine. The body obtained from the previous world became stronger and more inhuman under the nourishment of a mysterious inner force in his body.
Cutting off bones and cleaning marrow, in the last years of martial arts, it is extremely difficult to reach this point.
However, in this world with internal energy and true energy, Song Xing, who possesses the eighth level of Mingyu Gong, can instantly cross the realm of bone-cutting and marrow-washing under the movement of his true energy, reaching a level that Song Xing has never touched before. The state of divine enlightenment.
With his thoughts turning, Song Xing did not use the Qi of Ming Yu Gong, but relied only on his own body strength to punch the Black Dog Star in front of him in the chest.
Build a golden beam over the sea and anchor the sea with a divine needle!
In this world, Neijiaquan appeared for the first time in front of martial arts warriors.
Compared to the world where one could only cultivate the physical body, warriors in this world could easily cultivate Qi, so the polishing of the physical body was not comparable to that of Neijiaquan.
It's like the difference between the shamans who made their bodies holy and the Qi Refiners who refined their Qi in ancient times.
When a Qi Refiner with insufficient cultivation level and a member of the Witch Clan had a direct hand-to-hand fight, it was like the Black Dog Star in front of him. His chest was smashed by Song Xing's punch, and he was killed on the spot without even making a sound.
It is clear from the gods that boxing practitioners can achieve ultimate control over their physical bodies, and the whole body's energy, energy, blood and marrow are all concentrated, just like the golden elixir mentioned in Taoism.
Use the power of the 'golden elixir' to control your own energy and blood, stimulate hidden acupuncture points in various parts of the body, polish yourself as crystal clear as the golden elixir, break through the limits of the human body, and finally evolve towards the path of 'immortal'.
Killing one person with one punch, Song Xing stepped on the four elephants and easily avoided the siege of the first four people. His right hand flew as fast as lightning, crushing the throats of the three people, and hit the remaining person's chest with a cannon punch. Hearing the sound of that person's sternum The sound of shattering is so dead that it cannot die anymore.
When Song Xing killed five people with lightning speed, he didn't even use weapons, and Baishanjun, who followed closely behind, had just pounced on Ji Xiangzhong and fought with the others.
But Wei Wuya's hand raised high has not yet been put down.
While the five corpses fell to the ground, Song Xing exerted force on his feet, stepped forward and punched again.
Boom!
The entire underground palace seemed to be shaking. The remaining two people in the Black Dog Star were using their sword moves to prepare for a sneak attack on Song Xing, but they saw all five people in front of them flying backwards. Then, in the turbulence of the air, a fist appeared directly across the space. In front of two people.
Like a hammer hitting a watermelon, their heads exploded.
The bodies of the several stars behind Wei Wuya were ready to take action, ready to take action.
The air suddenly fell into a deathly silence, and only the sound of the White Tiger's shouts was left.
The five Rooster signs who were the first to take action were shocked. Each of the twelve signs had their own specialties. Although their martial arts skills were different, the gap was not so big that they could kill them instantly.
Seeing the outcome of the Black Dog Star's seven people being killed in an instant, the five people subconsciously wanted to retreat and join the people behind them.
There was only a flash of figures, but what the five people saw was Song Xing, who was originally at the front door, disappearing in front of them. Instead, there was a gust of evil wind coming from behind.
Nine-hand rows, hanging paintings on the wall.
Song Xing concentrated his strength on his palms, as if pasting a New Year picture on the wall, and lightly touched the hearts of the five people.
The five people's retreating bodies seemed to have hit a wall, and they vomited blood and bounced back.
The sword flashed, and the White Tiger who followed closely behind him, how could he give up this great opportunity? With a flick of the steel sword in his hand, five good heads flew into the air.
Song Xing turned around and met Wei Wuya's confused eyes.
What shocked everyone was the death of Black Dog, but what made them suspicious was the strength Song Xing showed at this moment.
With his strength, he could kill the seven Black Dog Stars single-handedly, but he couldn't do it as quickly and easily as Song Xing did at the moment.
His venomous gaze could even tell that Song Xing didn't even use his true energy at all and killed several people entirely with the power of his body.
The meaning behind this made his scalp feel numb.
"This is not Pang Wen's usual Kung Fu. Who are you?"
Wei Wuya stared at Song Xing's jade-white hands and said in a hoarse voice.
Wei Wuya could say that he knew the martial arts of Bai Shanjun and Pang Wen very well, but the boxing moves that Song Xing was using now were unheard of in his experience.
Song Xing did not respond to his interest. Under the stimulation of Zhenqi, he understood the method of cultivating the elixir energy in Neijia boxing and officially entered the realm of elixir holding.
Coupled with the Emperor's small test of Qi-watching, seven warriors whose strength was still higher than that of Wayne Ming were instantly killed by his fists, giving him a clear understanding of his current martial arts.
Faced with Wei Wuya's questioning, Song Xing directly pulled out the longevity sword from his back. The light green sword made the expressions of Wei Wuya and the stars behind him change.
"Sword of Eternal Life!"
Wei Wuya slapped his left hand on the metal wheelchair, and countless steel needles shot out from the armrests and shot towards Song Xing and Bai Shanjun who were less than three meters away.
In addition to martial arts, Wei Wuya is also proficient in all kinds of side studies, especially the art of concealed weapons. The wheelchair he uses for daily transportation has also been modified by him to contain various concealed weapons.
The green sword light flashed, blocking the path of all the steel needles, breaking all the hidden weapons in the air into two pieces and falling to the ground.
One of the three greatest swordsmanship skills of the Huanhua Sword School, the sky is full of flowers and rain. It is famous for its lightness, speed and unpredictability.
When practicing, you have to face wild bees flying all over the sky. Only when you kill all the bees with one strike of your sword will you be considered successful in your practice.
This sword technique requires extremely high skills in terms of eyesight and arm strength, but with Song Xing's control over his own body, the first time he used it was the realm of great success.
Seeing that Song Xing had broken his hidden weapon, Wei Wuya shot continuously with his palms on the wheelchair, and all kinds of hidden weapons suddenly came out from the wheelchair like a torrential rain.
Baishan Jun suddenly broke into a cold sweat. Faced with the overwhelming hidden weapons, he subconsciously rolled to the side to avoid them.
The sword light flashed again, and in Wei Wuya's somewhat dull eyes, all the hidden weapons flying in the sky were shot down by Song Xing again.
Baishanjun, who was hiding behind a copper pillar, looked up and was a little dumbfounded.
As Pang Wen's partner, he knew something about his kung fu, but the swordsmanship demonstrated by Song Xing at this moment was something he had never seen before.
"Has Lao Pang been hiding his strength?"
This thought came to Baishanjun's mind subconsciously, and then he thought of the Immortal Sword. He was immediately sure that Song Xing had thoroughly understood the Immortal Sword, otherwise how could he have such a profound swordsmanship.
Just when Lord Baishan was thinking wildly, Song Xing had already taken a step forward, turned his body into a sword, and stabbed Wei Wuya.
In the Spring and Autumn Period, ape striking technique was used.
Wei Wuya screamed strangely, and jumped out of the wheelchair. He was in the air, and his hands turned into ghost claws, grabbing at Song Xing's vital points.
However, with the blessing of Song Xing's true energy, the speed of the ape attack technique once again exceeded the limit of the human body. The moment Wei Wuya activated the Netherworld Ghost Claw, the Eternal Life Sword had directly penetrated his heart.
The short body seemed to have been drained of all its vitality in an instant. Wei Wuya's eyes bulged, his mouth rattled, his hands stretched forward, trying to grab the corner of Song Xing's clothes, but Song Xing's sword-holding right hand shook him, and he was finally cut off. A glimmer of life.
