"It's really weak, master, I only used five points of strength, and you can't even hold up thirty moves!"

Ye Xing shook his head slightly, and with a 'bang', he returned the sword into the sheath.

In the battle just now, Ye Xing actually didn't use all his strength. Otherwise, if he used all his strength, this Chu Emperor Ancestor might not even be able to hold Ye Xing's ten moves. You must know that when Ye Xing's combat power is at full strength, his conventional combat power is comparable to that of Yan Jiu, the ink-robed helmsman of the Holy Land Moon Worship Sect, and he can even have a slight upper hand. And the cultivation of Yan Jiu, the Moon Worship Sect's ink-robed helmsman, is in the middle of the second-class innate realm, even if Yan Jiu's cultivation is only in the early stage of the second-class congenital realm, as a member of the Holy Land Gate, his strength is still complete to the Chu Emperor Ancestor of the third-rank small country. In other words, if it is also a second-class early stage, Chu Huangzu will definitely not be able to defeat Yan Jiu, let alone fight against Ye Xing.

"It's time to finish!"

Ye Xing's eyes were indifferent, and he looked at the military flag waving in the wind in the base camp of the Chu State.

"Whew!"

An incomparably powerful innate sword qi burst out from Ye Xing's fingertips, shooting towards the military flag of the Chu State with an unparalleled speed.

A piercing sound of breaking air resounded in the air.

There was a crisp sound of 'click', and the military flag of the Chu State, which was waving in the wind and hunting, was suddenly broken into two.

The military flag is the soul of an army, where the morale is, the flag is in the people, and the flag is dead. With the breaking of the military flag and the death of Chu Huangzu, the commander of the three armies, the only remaining fighting spirit of the Chu army completely collapsed.

The remaining hundreds of thousands of Chu soldiers threw away their armor and fled for their lives, all over the sky, stepping on the corpses of their companions and fleeing frantically towards the foot of Baiyun Mountain.

"Kill!"

"Emperor Chu is dead, and the time for revenge has come!"

"Haha, Emperor Chu Ancestor has been killed by our city lord, what are you waiting for, brothers, kill!"

"The city lord is mighty!" "Kill the invading Chu army!" "Kill!"

The morale of the defenders of Baiyun City was greatly boosted, and the momentum was like a rainbow.

"Bang!"

The heavy city gate quickly opened, and a group of Baiyun City guards rushed away with submachine guns and grenades in hand.

"Boom!"

One by one, the grenades were thrown out vigorously, accompanied by billowing smoke, and bursts of roaring sound resounded throughout the four fields, and one by one the Chu soldiers died under the indiscriminate bombardment of the grenades.

"Click!"

"Click!"

The machine gun fired, the black muzzle was blazing, the bullets whistled out one after another, and pieces of Chu troops fell in a pool of blood.

Kindness to the enemy is cruelty to oneself, the army of the Chu State is the invader, and under the crazy slaughter of the ten innate realm cultivators of the Chu State before, the guards on the side of Baiyun City have also lost thousands of lives, and many of the former robes have fallen on the city wall. Now that the ten great generals of the Innate Realm of the Chu State have all been killed by their city lords, the remaining soldiers of the Chu State are naturally not the opponents of the guards of Baiyun City.

There is never sympathy and mercy on the battlefield, only enemies and comrades-in-arms, either you die or I die. The guards of Baiyun City killed the army of the Chu State, and naturally they would not be relentless at all.

The sound of gunshots, screams, and explosions resounded through the sky.

The remaining hundreds of thousands of defeated troops of the Chu State were pursued and killed by the guards of Baiyun City, and tens of thousands of corpses were left behind. Less than 100,000 people remained, fleeing Baiyun Mountain, a place they feared in despair.

On September 17, 137 years in the Southern Tang Dynasty, Chu Huangzu, a second-class innate realm powerhouse, led the ten generals of Chu with thirty troops to besiege Baiyun City, and was killed by the lord of Baiyun City.

On that day, the sky was full of corpses, and the entire Baiyun Mountain was full of blood, and the corpses were piled up. More than 200,000 Chu troops of 300,000 were killed in the battle, and the remaining 60,000 or 70,000 soldiers fled in panic.

The whole world was shocked, following the last siege of Ouyang Xu, the general of the Southern Tang Dynasty, Baiyun City once again won more with less, defeated the Quartet, and its prestige grew. There is a mysterious and terrifying color that no one dares to shake anymore.

With the battle of Baiyun City, the Chu State suffered heavy casualties and greatly reduced its strength, and the originally suppressed forces in the Southern Tang Dynasty were ready to move. The heroes of the world rose up, recruited troops one by one, took the city as the king, attacked and annexed each other.

Everyone wants to be the emperor, but there are dozens of princes, large and small, who disagree with each other, so naturally they can only solve it through war, and the winner is the king.

The Southern Tang Kingdom was in turmoil and entered the era of separation.

In troubled times, human life is like a mustard. Seventy-two cities in thirteen states of the Southern Tang Kingdom, and even countless villages and towns were all in turmoil, and there was no moment of peace.

If there is still a pure land in the entire Southern Tang Kingdom, then it is the villages and towns around Baiyun Mountain such as Phoenix Town and Qinghe Town. That area was a forbidden place in the Southern Tang Kingdom, and no princely force dared to touch that area.

Because there is a transcendent force there, and that is Baiyun City!

At this moment, Baiyun City, inside the City Lord's Mansion.

In the yard, under the big locust tree, the leaves are falling.

"Whoa!"

"Woohoo!"

I saw one after another fiery red fingers in the courtyard shoot out, and all the leaves that were hit by the fingers were burning, and the heat was accustomed.

"This "One Yang Finger" is worthy of divine fingering, and with my Jiuyang True Qi, the power has skyrocketed!" Ye Xing's eyes flashed, and he practiced the divine skill "One Yang Finger" fingering in the courtyard.

These divine skills "One Yang Finger" and "King Kong Fist", as well as the "Golden Bell Jar" divine skills, are all Shaolin mastery that Ye Xing obtained from the master of the Black Stone Dungeon Withered Vine.

Since defeating the army of the Chu State, Ye Xing's days in Baiyun City have suddenly become idle, and he has been practicing various divine skills every day to enhance his strength.

"Boom!"

"Woohoo!"

In the courtyard, the stones splashed everywhere the Yang Finger passed, and the flames were raging, and the power was incomparably great.

Ye Xing was practicing the magic skill of "One Yang Finger", and suddenly-

That's when —

There was a sound of footsteps coming from the corridor outside the courtyard, from far and near, and after a while, a guard from the City Lord's Mansion ran in from outside.

"Report to the city lord, someone outside the mansion is asking to see you!" the city lord's palace guard knelt on one knee and bowed to the ground.

"Huh?"

Ye Xing, who was practicing, suddenly stopped, stood up, and said in a deep voice: "Who is coming to see me?"

"Hui Yu City Lord is a bearded man, his cultivation is very strong, and he seems to be a strong person in the innate realm. The city lord's palace guard said, "By the way, he said his name is Liu Zhennan!"

Ye Xing was slightly stunned, and a smile appeared on his face, "It turns out that Brother Liu is back!"

"Okay, I'll go see him here!" Ye Xing's eyes moved, and he immediately said: "By the way, you go and inform Miss Nuo Ning, the little patriarch of AirAsia, and say that their grandfather has come to Baiyun City to see them!"

(The second one was delivered, and today's guarantee of the second is completed.) Anyway, I owe eight tickets last week, and I have already made up four chapters, and there are still four chapters left. And then add this week's 500 weeks push, which means that you have to add five more chapters, right? ）