At the critical moment, Song, who had been by his side, took action!
With one step forward, the person was already at the side of the blue-faced ghost. He didn't use Hunyuan Gong, just a normal Siping punch.
Without any internal force, the fist punched by only the power of the body hit the blue-faced ghost firmly on his waist before he could react.
In the incredulous eyes of Zhang Cuishan and Yin Susu, the huge body that was more than a foot tall was sent flying several feet away by Song Xing's ordinary punch, and hit the surrounding grass heavily.
"how come!"
Yin Susu couldn't hide the surprise in her eyes. She had just fought against the blue-faced ghost and knew that this monster was huge, powerful, and extremely fast. In addition, the Yanling knife in her hand was extremely sharp, so it had no shortcomings.
Unexpectedly, Song Xing's ordinary punch sent him flying away.
After punching away the blue-faced ghost, Song Xing said calmly: "It's true. Don't use your internal power. The more you use your internal power, the stronger he will be!"
Song Xing had been observing from the time the blue-faced ghost appeared until it exchanged several moves with Zhang Cuishan and Yin Susu.
It is recorded in "The Chronicles of Strange Things" that the danger and destructiveness of strange things that can appear like this are generally not too strong and have obvious weaknesses.
If we can find the weaknesses of these monsters and attack them in a targeted manner, humans can defeat or even kill the monsters.
After the blue-faced ghost appeared, Song Xing found that its attacks looked ferocious, and its speed and power were stronger than those of ordinary humans. However, it did not display any particularly weird abilities. Only when Zhang Cuishan used his internal power, its power and speed also increased. Then it surged, easily crushing Zhang Cuishan.
To be honest, from Song Xing's perspective, it can be seen that although Zhang Cuishan is young, his internal strength is enough to step into the ranks of the first-class masters in the world.
But when facing the blue-faced ghost, he was beaten like a child!
Therefore, Song Xing boldly speculated that the special ability of the blue-faced ghost might be to absorb the opponent's internal energy to increase his own strength.
If you want to defeat the blue-faced ghost, you must give up your inner strength and defeat the blue-faced ghost in terms of strength and body that it absolutely has the upper hand!
But if you give up the use of internal power, even Zhang Cuishan is only slightly stronger than ordinary people in terms of physical body, and is incomparable to the blue-faced ghost's body that is more than one foot tall.
Fortunately, in addition to Zhang Cuishan and Yin Susu, there is also Song Xing, a weirdo!
When it comes to internal strength, he may not be as good as Zhang Cuishan, but compared to the physical strength, even the exaggerated blue-faced ghost is not enough in front of Song Xing.
The blue-faced ghost who was blown away by the punch hit the ground heavily, and his huge body shook the ground several times. With a roar, the blue shadow flashed, and the blue-faced ghost appeared again in Song Xing. In front of him, Yan Ling Dao appeared above Song Xing's head in the blink of an eye.
Song Xing took a step sideways without changing his expression, watching the blue-light Yanling knife pass between his nose, as if he had returned to the time when he was practicing martial arts with Chu Luozhao.
He raised his left arm slightly, and his fingers that seemed to be slow but fast gently rested on the ghost arm of the blue-faced ghost holding the knife. The next second, the blue arm seemed to be crushed by some violent force, driving the huge blue-faced ghost. His body drew an arc in the air, passed over Song Xing's head, and hit the ground heavily with an explosive roar!
The violent air flow blew in all directions, forcing Zhang Cuishan, who originally wanted to step forward to help, to stop.
Song Xing's faint voice came from the strong wind: "Stay away, this ghost is huge, I can't hold my hand, so as not to hurt you."
One second the blue-faced ghost was thinking about hacking the man in front of him to death, and the next second he was lying on the ground with the dark night sky in front of him, and he was a little dazed.
After reacting, the originally ferocious grimace became extremely ferocious again, and the Yanling Saber flew into the air on its own, slashing towards Song Xing's hand on its arm.
"What a treasured sword!"
Song Xing admired, then raised his left hand like lightning, and at a speed faster than the Yanling Saber, he stretched his fingers and flicked it on the blade, knocking it away.
At the same time, another ordinary punch hit the blue-faced ghost's waist!
With a roar, Zhang Cuishan and the others who were watching the battle from a distance felt the ground beneath their feet shake violently, and the entire Longmen Escort Bureau seemed to be beating under this violent force!
The blue-faced ghost let out a huge roar, so loud that it even floated on the West Lake not far away!
Under Song Xing's punch, the ground within three feet of the blue-faced ghost's body was blasted out with a huge hole. The strong body that the blue-faced ghost was proud of looked so fragile under Song Xing's fist. .
Suffering this heavy blow, the blue-faced ghost's eyes instantly turned blood red, and its size increased dramatically. The huge force of his hand shook away Song Xing who was restraining it, and he stood up.
It seems that due to extreme anger, the originally blue skin began to glow faintly with blood red, and blood red mist appeared around the body, which looked weird and permeable!
The blue-faced ghost let out a series of deep screams, and the muscles all over his body bulged, and his body suddenly became taller by more than a few feet.
The huge body stood in front of Song Xing like a small tower, full of majesty and destruction.
"Roar~"
With a huge roar, the blue-faced ghost suddenly swayed, turned into a phantom, and disappeared instantly!
The ghostly hand of the blue-faced ghost in his sight was magnified infinitely in front of his eyes, almost teleporting. The next moment, Song Xing's ears heard the sound of its figure moving through the air.
Song Xing's eyes narrowed slightly, his body took half a step to the right, and at the same time he raised his leg and kicked out to the right!
The blue-faced ghost's claws rotated slightly and already grasped Song Xing's left shoulder heavily. At the same time, Song Xing's leg also kicked it hard in the abdomen.
When the two collided, Song Xing groaned and tapped his toes. Using this momentum, his whole body floated back seven or eight meters.
The blue-faced ghost staggered back five or six steps continuously, and the ground would crack with every step he took.
Before he could stand still, Song Xing's figure disappeared again. The moment he disappeared, the Yan Ling Dao that had fallen in the grass silently appeared where he was standing.
If he takes another breath at night, the Yanling Saber will pierce him directly!
This blue-faced ghost, in addition to his strength, speed and sword skills, can also use tactics!
If it weren't for Song Xing's extremely strong five senses, an ordinary warrior would never be able to stop Yan Ling Dao's extremely insidious sneak attack.
Song Xing moved his left shoulder that had been hit hard, and the area hit by the blue-faced ghost's attack caused all of his clothes to shatter, revealing his flawless body that was hardened and harder than any metal in the world!
"Enough fun, if you don't have any other tricks, you can go die!"
Looking at the blue-faced ghost who was holding the Yanling knife again, Song Xing's whole body's aura suddenly turned inward from the original outward expression, and instantly converged all the aura in his body, and looked at the blue-faced ghost coldly.
The look in Gujing Wubo's eyes made the blue-faced ghost feel unparalleled terrifying pressure!
Having never known what fear was, it suppressed the anxiety in its heart, roared wildly, raised the Yanling Saber with both hands, and chopped off Song Xing's head!
The strong wind roared, forcing Zhang Cuishan and Yin Susu not to even get close. They could only watch helplessly as the terrifying Yanling knife slashed down with the momentum to cut off the entire West Lake!
The sword energy flew vertically and horizontally and instantly reached the top of Song Xing's head.
Song Xing took a deep breath, and the force of his right hand penetrated his whole body through his arm. When his feet exerted force, the entire Longmen Escort Bureau shook violently again.
Among the dust in the sky, Zhang Cuishan's eyes seemed to see countless dust condensed into a dragon shape in the void behind Song Xing, entrenched behind Song Xing.
Immediately afterwards, Song Xing punched!
With the lake at your back and the green hills on the threshold, thousands of valleys and rocks are just around the corner!
Zhang Cuishan has never seen such a fast punch, even faster than the blink of an eye. When Yan Ling Dao was still a distance away from Song Xing, Song Xing's fist hit the blue-faced ghost's head and heart at the same time almost in no particular order. Location.
