Qinglonghui Yinji is the best in martial arts and stratagem. Sikong Zhaixing had warned Song Xing not to play with fire and burn himself to prevent the Qinglonghui and the Divine Sword Alliance from secretly playing tricks.
But now that Song Xing is in a desperate situation, it seems that Sikong Zhaixing's worries have been confirmed.
The Qinglong Society teamed up with Tianmen to destroy Daqimen. It was a big hole dug by the Qinglong Society for Tianmen and Song Xing.
When Emperor Ye stopped Song Xing and others before, it was just for show.
On this steep mountain wall, there is a cliff on the left and a deep valley on the right. The Emperor of the Night blocks and captures his arms in front of him, and the Yin Ji Gongjiu sneak attacks behind him. It would be a dead end for anyone in this world.
Facing the desperate situation, Song Xing's eyes remained as calm as before, and his body started to move.
His legs were pressed down slightly, and the soles of his feet were pressed against the mountain road. Then his body suddenly exerted force and started running forward.
Song Xing's movement was like a mad tiger descending a mountain or a giant elephant cutting down a mountain. Even though Ye Di had used all his strength, he was still completely unable to stop Song Xing. Even for an instant, he was held up by Song Xing and flew backwards on the mountain road.
Brass bars and iron bones, Sakyamuni throws elephants.
Yin Ji and others took all factors into account for this decisive attack, but the only thing they missed was that Song Xing brought from another world a body that was unparalleled in the world.
Ye Di, who dominated the world with his true energy martial arts, was like a young deer standing in front of a lion and tiger, unable to even make a decent stop in front of Song Xing, who had fully unleashed his physical power.
The mountain road was winding and rugged. In an instant, Song Xing reached Ye Di and advanced for tens of meters. Ye Di felt his body sliding uncontrollably in the air. There was a cliff behind him. Song Xing was about to kill himself. Crash and die on this mountain wall.
A low roar came from his throat, and Ye Di no longer cared about locking Song Xing's steel-like arms. He raised his hand and hit Song Xing's face, trying to use his strength to break free.
How could Song Xing go as he wished and turn his back on the guests? He chased the wind and the moon with his feet, shook his arms, and launched a violent storm of attacks towards Ye Di, without giving him a chance to distance himself.
It was like the battle to kill Ling Tie-Deng in Shu. Relying on his physical advantage, Song Xing pressed forward step by step. The essence of the red fist - support, cut, hook, hook, wrap, block, and stick - was fully displayed in his hands, and he attacked with both hands. Continuously, further compressing the gap between the two.
The two of them were fighting close to each other, one move at a time, but because there was not enough distance, they were unable to exert their maximum power.
But Song Xing's body was so strong that even if he couldn't exert his full strength, he was still enough to crush Ye Di. The inner strength technique of Neijiaquan allowed him to suppress Ye Di without any resistance in this small area. I can only instinctively raise my hands to parry.
Support the hand with the cloud hand, and fight with the invincible hand in the world.
Any fighting technique, in the end, is nothing more than strength, speed and ability to withstand blows.
These three points are precisely where Song Xing is stronger than Ye Di.
Song Xing's foot speed was so fast that Ye Di couldn't find help even if he wanted to. Under Song Xing's intensive blows, he was tired of parrying, his eyes began to become a little unfocused, and the opening and closing of his arms was no longer as smooth as at the beginning. slip.
On the other hand, Song Xing twists his body and slides, puts his hands on the palm of his hand to his heart and elbows, wraps his throat with gold threads, and continuously uses various grappling techniques in the red boxing spectrum.
The fists and palms struck each other continuously, but suddenly stopped at a certain moment.
By the time Emperor Ye came to his senses, the burst of true energy had been suppressed by Song Xing Mingyu's true energy, and his arms were no longer able to block Song Xing's heavy techniques.
He leans against the bed, twists his heart and elbows, and beats his hands.
At the moment when Emperor Ye was frightened, Song Xing's palm was silently stamped on his heart, and the explosion of power directly shattered his heart.
Red fist Liuhe, flowers hidden at the bottom of the leaves.
Ye Di's eyes suddenly bulged, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. His body was already held up by Song Xing, and he hit the cliff behind him heavily.
In close combat, Ye Di's martial arts were unparalleled in the world. Before he could fully display his skills, Song Xing had his heart broken and he died on the cliff behind him.
When he was dying, Emperor Ye looked over Song Xing's shoulder and saw Yin Ji who had come behind Song Xing, as well as Gong Jiu and the elder of Daqimen who had their chests pierced by a palm each.
There was a rattling sound in Gong Jiu's throat, and the long sword in his hand fell to the ground. He looked down at the hand that was piercing his heart. He took a breath with his pure Qi and turned his head with difficulty. What he saw was He Zhizhang's cold eyes.
Just when Gong Jiu stabbed out the traitorous sword, He Zhizhang, who seemed to have expected it, suddenly increased his speed, threw away his opponent, and attacked Gong Jiu and the Daqi Sect elder directly from behind.
The Seven Drunken Liuyun Killers were originally an assassination technique with ghostly movements. He Zhizhang attacked with all his strength, and Gong Jiu concentrated all his energy on the sword to assassinate Song Xing, and was pierced through the chest by He Zhizhang unprepared.
"According to the order of the sect leader, the rebels will be killed!"
The extremely cold words came from He Zhizhang's mouth to Gong Jiu's ears.
Gong Jiu raised his hand, but in the end he was unable to hang it down, and the body was immediately thrown off the cliff by He Zhizhang.
At the moment when Gong Jiu died, Yin Ji had already caught up with Song Xing, but at this moment Ye Emperor was dead. Song Xing, who had escaped, turned around and beat Yin Ji's hand with his sleeves, and met Yin Ji's palm with great violence. .
Amidst the loud explosion, Yin Ji, who was well prepared, was knocked back a few steps by Song Xing's thump on her hand.
In shock, Yin Ji blurted out: "The golden platform and jade palace contain magical powers!"
The Golden Platform and the Jade Palace contain magical powers. It is a martial arts realm passed down by old martial artists. It is said that when someone can practice both internal and external skills to the extreme, the structure of the body will change. The Golden Platform is the bone and the Jade Palace is shaped. The body has separated from the mortal body and has begun to evolve from human to immortal.
At that time, the invincible monk had incredible magical skills, and some people speculated that his kung fu had reached the state of transformation, and he might have reached the level of the Golden Platform and the Jade Palace.
Yin Ji is confident that with the palm power of her Tianshui Divine Skill, no one in the world can withstand her full palm, even an iron man, she can crush it forcefully.
But just now, Song Xing blocked her palm force with his body, but was not hurt at all, and even counterattacked her palm force.
Yin Ji suspected that when Song Xing made the alliance under the city, he did not use all his strength in the fight with her and concealed his deepest trump card.
Looking at Song Xing's extremely cold face, Yin Ji's expression was particularly gloomy, and for the first time she felt that the situation was uncontrollably sliding in another direction.
The ambush that was originally a sure thing was easily broken by Song Xing with such simple violent means. Not only did Ye Di die, but even Gong Jiu was killed by Song Xing's backhand.
"Bah bang bang!"
Just as the two were confronting each other, a crisp sound of applause suddenly came from behind the cliff at the corner, and then five figures slowly walked out of the clouds and mist, forming an encirclement with Yin Ji again, surrounding Song Xing.
"Wonderful and wonderful. I didn't expect that such a decisive attack could be resolved by you. It seems that Yin Ji and Ye Di have underestimated you."
Song Xing turned slightly sideways, facing the mountain wall with a cold expression, and looked up at the five newly appeared people.
The leader's steps were gentle and graceful, his appearance was dignified, and his eyes were as bright as stars, making people dare not look directly into them.
Wearing a yellow crown on his head, he wore bright yellow brocade uniforms that were cut just right. What caught Song Xing's attention the most was the nine dragon patterns and twelve chapter patterns embroidered on his uniform.
