"Have Tang Po, Tang Sui, Tang Mie, Tang Jue, the strongest Zhu Shunshui and Jiuyou Shenjun gone to besiege Uncle Zhuge?"
Looking at the five people from the Tang Sect in front of him, Song Xing flashed an anxious look in his eyes. Unexpectedly, the Jiuyou Divine Lord who suddenly appeared was actually a master of formations. The Bamboo Fence Nine Limits Formation actually trapped Zhuge Divine Lord and others.
At this moment, the Tianlao should be under attack from the killers sent by Qin Hui. Although Yue Fei still has ruthlessness around him, he can't stand alone, and he doesn't know how long he can last.
"For the five of us to deal with this kid, Jiuyou looks down on us a little bit."
Tang Po, the tallest among the five, looked at Song Xing, who had just reached his chest, and said angrily.
The voluptuous Tang Mie scolded: "Stop talking nonsense and kill him quickly to avoid long nights and endless dreams."
When he said the first word, Tang Mie's hand was already under Song Xing's throat.
Tang Mieqian practiced the Yaokui Sutra, one of the ten evil ways of the Tang Sect. Her claws were so strong and soft that she could kill people without being seen. She was the number one female killer in the Tang Sect.
The nails in her hands shone with a strange cold light, and with a heart-wrenching sinister aura, they clawed at Song Xing's throat.
Song Xing snorted coldly, and suddenly struck out with his right palm. The second strike came first and came to Tang Mie's chest in an instant. Tang Mie's face changed slightly and he retreated backwards, narrowly avoiding this sharp move.
Before Song Xing could pursue him, the attacks from the other three people had already moved forward, attacking Song Xing's vital points one after another.
The five treasures of the Tang Sect are each good at winning. Tang Po is good at using his two fists, Tang Sui has great strength, Tang Mie is proficient in claw skills, and Tang Jue is good at hidden weapons and poison.
Any one of the four is a rare first-class master in the world. Together, they have excellent coordination. Every time they take action, it must be a fatal murderous intention that even the first-class masters cannot resist.
Just when Tang Mi was pushed back, the giant hammer in Tang Sui's hand had already reached Song Xing's head.
"A competition of strength?"
Facing the hammer coming head-on, Song Xing shouted coldly, raised his left arm slightly, and used his left palm to resist the terrifying hammer weighing several thousand kilograms.
The huge hammer that weighs thousands of kilograms, coupled with Tang Sui's unfathomable true energy, the effect is definitely greater than one plus one. The terrifying strong wind that is set off in the area of tens of feet is enough to easily tear apart the world. A second-rate master.
Song Xing just stood there motionless, his left palm seemed to turn into a copper wall, blocking Tang Sui's violent hammer attack.
Song Xing's mouth curled up slightly, and he swung out his right palm, like a gust of wind and rain, hitting Tang Sui's chest with dense palm prints.
The extremely violent palm force did not give Tang Sui any chance to resist, and rushed directly into his body, shattering his internal organs and killing all his vitality.
One of the five treasures of the Tang Sect was killed first. Before the others could react, at the moment Tang Sui died, Tang Po's fist and Tang Jue's hidden weapon had already arrived in front of Song Xing.
Song Xing narrowed his eyes slightly, and suddenly retracted his right palm, laying it horizontally in front of him. Several hidden weapons hit his palm, making a crisp sound, and then bounced to the ground. Tang Po hit Song Xing's chest with a punch, but was directly hit by it. An astonishing force of counterattack sent him flying backwards.
"What a strong body!"
Several members of the Tang Sect felt a chill in their hearts when they saw Tang Po being knocked away. They did not expect that the young man in front of them had such powerful and domineering true energy, and could knock Tang Po away without even lifting his body or legs.
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Song Xing looked at the three of them with a mocking look in his eyes: "Broken to extinction? With this little power, what can be broken and what can be destroyed?"
"kill!"
Tang Po roared angrily, activated his true energy, and his body suddenly expanded several inches. Like a humanoid tyrannosaurus, he rushed towards Song Xing crazily, pounding down his fist like a mountain.
A pale golden light glowed on his fist, which was the result of the true energy operating to its extreme.
Song Xing sneered, and rushed out, making a fist with his right hand, and punched Tang Mie's fist with great force.
Katcha!
There was a sound of bones breaking, followed by Tang Mie's miserable howl.
Song Xing's punch broke Tang Po's arm like a broken bamboo, and even shattered all the bones in his right hand, making him lose the ability to fight again.
Seeing that the situation was not going well, Tang Jue immediately waved the paper fan in his hand, and several rays of cold light immediately popped up from the bottom of the paper fan, flying towards Song Xing's vital points in straight lines or arcs.
This paper fan is the most unique weapon among the five members of the Tang Sect. It is called the Wanwu Piao Ling Fan. It looks like a paper fan but is stronger than gold and iron. It is famous for its elegance and dexterity.
After turning the road halfway, several rays of cold light turned into several snowflakes, sweeping towards Song Xing overwhelmingly.
Tang Jue practiced the Tang Sect's "All Things Float". Although it was a secret skill of the Tang Sect, not everyone was qualified to learn it. Only disciples with excellent qualifications could be lucky enough to practice this skill.
The Art of All Things Falling is originally a swordsmanship in the Tang Sect, but Tang Jue is worthy of being a rare genius in the Tang Sect for a hundred years. He just integrated this strange swordsmanship into his own fan method, adding the unpredictable power of the Tang Sect's gods and ghosts. The hidden weapon makes this swordsmanship even more erratic and difficult to resist.
This technique is divided into two styles, namely Piaoxue Sword Song and Piaoxue Sword Shadow. Tang Jue used this most treacherous sword technique in the Tang Sect.
The Piaoxue Sword Song uses snowflakes to condense the sword's will and gathers it into a sword energy flying all over the sky, which is astonishingly powerful; the Piaoxue Sword Shadow uses swordsmanship to condense the air of frost and freeze everything.
This unpredictable move is often hard to guard against.
The heavy snowflakes were falling towards Song Xing. He moved lightly to avoid the snowflakes coming towards him.
These snowflakes may seem ordinary, but in fact they are highly poisonous. If they are contaminated with even a tiny bit, they will be poisoned to death, corroding skin and flesh, making it impossible to survive or die.
Song Xing's eyes swept over Tang Jue's face, and he knew very well that these snowflakes in the sky were Tang Jue's most dangerous weapon.
The left is ruthless, the right is following the wind, and the mother has forgotten the secret of Tang Dynasty!
Tang Jue, one of the three greatest hidden weapon masters in the world, is one of the top three hidden weapon masters in the world, alongside Wu Qingqing, the leader of the Four Famous Catchers, and Liu Suifeng, the powerful gangster. Tang Jue's hidden weapon skills are unspeakable.
Not daring to hesitate at all, Song Xing's whole body was filled with true energy, and his clothes moved automatically without wind, making a hunting sound, and his whole aura suddenly rose.
The shadow of a full moon vaguely appeared behind him, emitting a dazzling white light.
He stretched out his palm, and a ball of silver light condensed on his palm, and then it shot towards the snowflakes in the air.
Those beautiful goose-feather snowflakes instantly disappeared when they encountered this extremely blazing white essence. At the same time, tiny snowflakes flew out from his palm.
Those snowflakes were clearly a handful of extremely sharp silver needles that shone with dazzling silver light.
Tang Jue's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly retreated, waving the paper fan in his hand to block the hidden weapons that belonged to him.
Song Xing smiled coldly and took a step forward. The aura on his body suddenly increased, and a ferocious green dragon appeared behind him.
After the green dragon's shadow appeared, its speed was in vain several times faster. In an instant, it passed by Tang Jue's side, turned around and grabbed Tang Jue with its huge mouth.
Tang Jue was caught off guard and was bitten by it. Under the severe pain, Tang Jue could see clearly that there was no huge green dragon. It was clearly Song Xing's right hand that penetrated his chest.
"Hey...hey..."
Tang Jue stared at Song Xing's expressionless face, wanting to say something, but he could only take his last breath and pass away in fear.
In a few breaths, Tang Sui and Tang Jue died, and Tang Po was crippled and half dead. The only remaining Tang Mie was already filled with panic. When he saw Song Xing looking over, he subconsciously wanted to retreat.
Tang Mie is a beautiful woman. Sometimes, beauty is one of her weapons, but today this weapon failed in front of Song Xing. When she stepped back, Song Xing's hand had quietly touched her neck. , the moment she reacted, she exerted a slight force with one hand and broke her neck.
Of the five treasures of the Tang clan, three died and one was crippled in just a short moment. After Song Xing killed Tang Mi, he set his sights on Tang Da, who stood at the end and had not moved from beginning to end.
"Are you using the death of your companions to spy on my reality?"
