Without moving his hands and feet, he knocked Xie Xun back!
Song Xing's understatement shocked the martial arts warriors who were watching the battle on Wangpan Mountain!
Uncontrollable anger appeared on Xie Xun's face.
He had thrown out that punch with all his strength, but to his surprise, Song Xing was able to easily counteract it, even forcing him back without raising his shoulders or raising his hands.
"Come again!"
Xie Xun roared and charged forward again.
"OK."
Song Xing raised the corner of his mouth slightly, made a fist with his right hand, and struck Xie Xun hard with an ordinary straight punch, but with roaring internal force.
The fists of the two collided again without any fancy.
Xie Xun backed up again, spitting out a mouthful of blood, but Song Xing still stood there, not moving at all.
There is a judgment between the two of them!
"How is it possible..." Xie Xun muttered to himself.
He really couldn't understand why a young man's inner strength was so powerful that he was like a piece of iron!
On the other side, Song Xing did not show a look of joy on his face. Instead, he lowered his eyes, as if thinking about Xie Xun's internal martial arts strength and boxing skills.
Xie Xun seemed to have noticed this, with a look of shame and annoyance flashing in his eyes. He never expected that one day, as the Dharma King of the Ming Cult, he would become a touchstone for the young man in front of him.
Yes, that’s the touchstone.
After Song Xing came to this world, he initially came into contact with second- and third-rate figures like the Haisha Gang. Later, he met Zhang Cuishan and Yin Susu. Although he wanted to test the martial arts skills of Wudang and Tianying Cult, he couldn't do it for no reason. It's so easy to test at will.
It was only at this moment that he met Xie Xun, the first-class figure in the weird world, that he could let go and explore the secrets of the inner power of this world to his heart's content.
He pressed the index finger, middle finger, ring finger, little finger, and thumb of his left hand, as if he was confirming something.
Suddenly, Song Xing took a deep breath and let out a low tiger-leopard roar: "Drink--!"
This word seemed to carry a huge majesty, which made the people around him unable to help but feel shaken.
At the same time, in everyone's sight, there was nothing in the palm of Song Xing's left hand, but they had the illusion that a blazing fire suddenly appeared in Song Xing's palm.
"Um?"
Xie Xun's pupils shrank suddenly, with a look of horror on his face.
Because he saw Song Xing, who was still three feet away from him, interlocking his middle finger and thumb and making a flicking motion. Almost at the same time, his left shoulder received an invisible blow instantly, and he could even hear the bones cracking. the sound of.
"How could it be possible?" Xie Xun's pupils shrank violently, but the pain on his shoulders was no match for the shock in his heart.
He could clearly see that Song Xing's attack that hurt him was not a hidden weapon, nor was it a skill that could unleash his energy like splitting the air palm or flicking his magical power.
However, those naughty-like moves made him unable to even dodge and he was hit hard!
Even just now, if Song Xing had attacked his forehead instead of his shoulder, he would have been dead on the spot right now!
Compared to Xie Xun's attack, Song Xing's eyes were slightly happy. Just now, he had an idea and imitated the mysterious ability of the woman in green created by Mr. Zhu Da. He used internal force as thread and combined with his strong mental power, Dozens of internal force threads spread out around the three feet of the body, imitating the woman in green.
And when Xie Xun entered the attack range of these internal power threads, with just a thought, the internal power threads launched an invisible attack towards Xie Xun.
As for the action of snapping his fingers, he just used it to cover up.
Xie Xun was right. If Song Xing was willing, he could instantly pierce his throat and take his life.
Xie Xun took a deep breath. The blood in the pierced shoulder slowly stopped flowing until it stopped flowing.
He took out a book from his arms and threw it to Song Xing: "I lost. In terms of boxing skills, I am not as good as you. The "Seven Injury Boxing Manual" returns to its original owner!"
Song Xing stretched out his hand and took the boxing manual. His eyes fell on the boxing manual. On the light blue cover of some ancient books, the words "Seven Injury Fist" came into view.
Just seeing this word, the shadow of a person practicing boxing seemed to appear in Song Xing's eyes. It was obvious that Mu Lingzi, who originally wrote this book, had practiced boxing into his soul, and every move he made had the shadow of Seven Injuries Fist.
Not suspecting that the book was fake, Song Xing didn't even open the book and stuffed it into his arms.
Xie Xun, who was on the opposite side, after controlling his injuries, took out the dragon-slaying sword next to him again, looked at Song Xing and said word by word: "If you lose in boxing, the boxing skills belong to you. If you want this sword, let's compete again." !”
Xie Xun's eyes were filled with determination. He didn't care about losing to Song Xing in "Seven Injury Fist Book", but the dragon-slaying knife was related to whether he could avenge his master Cheng Kun, so he would not allow him to slay the dragon even if it cost his life. The knife is missing.
With a long whistle that pierced the sky and broke through the clouds, Xie Xun opened his arms and raised his body like a roc flapping its wings. He jumped up like a meteor, pulling out a several-foot-long stream of scorching air, straight up into the clouds!
As his internal energy surged, Xie Xun's momentum instantly climbed to its peak and he rushed straight towards Song Xing!
For a moment, Song Xing only felt that he was filled with a violent and overbearing killing energy from all directions!
Different from the previous fights, Xie Xun's sword strike at this moment has completely instilled his belief, will and determination to kill.
If you don’t succeed, you will succeed!
Infused with powerful internal force, the dragon-slaying knife made a huge buzzing sound. In the eyes of Zhang Cuishan and Yin Susu, it could almost split the valley in front of them into two!
Such an unbelievably powerful attack power not only shocked everyone present, but also Xie Xun who wielded the sword!
He could feel the terrifying bloodlust coming from the Dragon Saber at that moment, which almost annihilated his consciousness.
If the thought of revenge in his heart hadn't outweighed everything else, he could hardly hold the dragon-slaying knife!
In the eyes of Song Xing, who once again opened up a new horizon with the Emperor's Qi Watching Technique, in the gray world in front of him, the only color was the peerless sword held high above his head by Xie Xun!
That dragon-slaying knife that can kill countless enemies and command the heroes!
"This knife..." Song Xing frowned slightly, looking at the dark sword. In his sight, the dragon-slaying knife didn't have as obvious power as he had seen on Mr. Zhu Da and the woman in green. .
But inexplicably, a faint uneasiness flashed through Song Xing's heart.
It seems that the knife in front of me, under the dark blade, lurks a monster that is a hundred times more terrifying than the woman in green!
This extremely dangerous feeling made Song Xing confirm once again that the dragon-slaying knife in front of him was definitely a terrifying thing!
If this kind of weird thing were to be unlocked and left in the world, it might really be able to subvert the entire martial arts world.
The supreme king of martial arts, slaying the dragon with his precious sword!
Who becomes the supreme master of the martial arts world, is it the sword wielder or this dragon-slaying sword?
(End of chapter)
