Jing Xiulian's most powerful martial arts are Shura Gong, marksmanship, and the Jiuyang Sutra taught by Ji Yang. He had already practiced to the middle stage of the innate stage, and his skill was about the same as Li Rusong, who had increased in the battle array.

Li Rusong frowned when he saw Jing Xiulian leading the troops to meet him: "What's the matter, the other party also has a congenital master." "He is proud of the battle formation of twenty-five personal guards, and he is not afraid of ordinary innate masters.

"Yes, follow me to use the Formation Breaking Sword Technique!" Li Rusong let out a loud shout, and together with the twenty-five personal guards, he urged the true yuan, intertwined with each other, forming a mysterious battle array. Under the amplification of the battle array, their skills were concentrated together, and finally converged into a huge True Qi Horizontal Knife, this True Qi Blade was ten zhang long, which was very dazzling.

"What kind of kung fu is this?" Jing Xiulian was shocked.

"Interesting." Ji Yang flew up and watched the battle from a high altitude.

The Xingzhu faction used to deal with some small countries in the South Seas, and the martial arts civilization was backward, and many small countries couldn't even get a few copies of martial arts. Dongying, who is more powerful, most of his martial arts are also stolen from the Central Plains, and the immortal golden body that seems to be godless is the golden bell jar of Shaolin Temple that he stole to learn.

Facing the imperial army of the Central Plains for the first time, Ji Yang saw the advanced martial arts of the battle array.

An innate master led more than twenty guards from the sevenfold realm to the ninefold realm, urging the battle array, and the condensed true qi battle sword was so powerful that I was afraid that Jing Xiu couldn't even stop it.

Ji Yang remembered that in the original book, when the Seven Martial Arts slay the dragon, Emperor Shitian and others condensed into a huge battle sword.

"It seems that I still have to make a move, otherwise Jing Xiulian will have to be seriously injured." Seeing that the huge battle knife condensed by Li Rusong and the others was about to be chopped down, Ji Yang finally made a move, he appeared on Jing Xiulian in an instant, and grabbed the huge True Qi battle knife with one hand.

Bang!

A huge wave of qi shook out, blocking both cavalry and flying out.

"How, how is it possible." Li Rusong stared at Ji Yang, his formation-breaking sword technique was unmatched, and he had killed many Northern Yuan masters whose martial arts were higher than him. But Ji Yang grabbed it with one hand and stopped steadily in mid-air, shocking everyone.

"The famous generals of the imperial court, there are really outstanding things, so let's stop here today." Ji Yang's five fingers were forced, and he crushed the battle knife condensed by Li Rusong and the other twenty-five people. Li Rusong and the others were counterattacked, and they all snorted, and several guards couldn't help but bleed from the corners of their mouths.

Li Rusong endured the internal injury, but he couldn't help the shock in his heart: "You are the head of the Star Sect - Ji Yang?" ”

Ji Yang said indifferently: "Yes, it's down." ”

The first rays of sunlight in the early morning came obliquely from the east, and the fierce battlefield just now came to a strange stop. Everyone looked at Ji Yang who was standing in the sky, the soldiers of the imperial court were afraid, and the warriors of the Tianxia Association were worshipping and delighted.

If Li Rusong can turn the tide at a critical moment, then Ji Yang can deter the 100,000 army with his own strength. is also a congenital master, Ji Yang's strength far exceeds that of Li Rusong and Jing Xiulian, and the two sides are not in the same order of magnitude.

"Li Rusong, I will take your life today, remember to bring more people after you go back, 50,000 people want to destroy my Star Sect, it is delusional." Ji Yang's eyes were indifferent, and he didn't seem to take all this seriously.

Li Rusong endured the internal injury, and didn't know how to feel in his heart: "This person's martial arts are so high that he can easily block my formation-breaking sword technique, even if he leads 100,000 people, he is not his opponent." And judging by his attitude, it seems that he is not afraid of me leading a large army to attack at all. What to do? Will you throw in the towel and go back and redeploy the army, or will you ......"

"But I want to remind you that if you send troops to attack next time, the navy of our Nakshatra faction will land from Tianjin. You have seen the Tiger God Cannon sent by me today, and the fleet I sent has a total of more than 6,000 Tiger God Cannons, so you must be ready when the time comes. Ji Yang said.

"Tiger God Cannon." Li Rusong remembered the powerful artillery he had just faced, more than 6,000 pieces, wouldn't he want to blow the imperial city into ruins. Just now, hundreds of Tiger God Cannons fired a salvo, and he had to urge the battle formation with all his strength to block a part, there were so many six thousand guns, Li Rusong trembled just thinking about it.

"Master Ji, maybe we should talk." Li Rusong said solemnly.

Seeing Ji Yang's strength and learning about the strength of the Star Fleet, Li Rusong instantly put aside his face. As a famous general, Li Rusong is of course not only good at fighting and killing, but also good at appropriate compromise.

"Do you think you're qualified to talk to me?" Ji Yang said with a smile, although his words were arrogant, no one dared to refute them.

"Then what do you want, build ships and cast cannons, Korea is a vassal of Korea, and open up Jizhou, do you want to be the king!" Although Li Rusong compromised, it didn't mean that he was afraid, and his tone became sharp.

"Yes, I just want to be king." Ji Yang said.

Everyone was in an uproar, but after thinking about it carefully, they felt that it was nothing.

This person is like a god, floating in mid-air, is his strength not enough to be a king?

"You can go back and tell the emperor that he has three choices, one is to fight the stars to the death, the second is to make me king, and the third is to make me king. Actually, it doesn't matter what you choose, I can achieve my goal in the end anyway. Ji Yang said.

"You're so arrogant." Li Rusong said.

"Alright, you go back and lead more men to fight. I know very well that only when I have scared you will you willingly call me king. Remember, bring at least 500,000 Malaysians next time, even 1 million. As soon as Ji Yang's words fell, the person had already disappeared into the air.

Li Rusong's eyes changed, and finally calmed down and led the soldiers to evacuate.

"The head of the family is going to be king?" Jing Xiulian and the others had just learned about it, and his feelings were quite complicated.

He once served the Ming Dynasty, although he changed the world, he also had some feelings. But the former Ming Dynasty abandoned him, and Jing Xiulian felt that if Ji Yang could be king, it seemed to be good.

He was more entangled in the fact that after Ji Yang became king, his ambition swelled and he wanted to be the emperor.

"For a long time, the head of the family has been attacking the effect of the South Seas, why do you suddenly want to be the king in the Central Plains? If the emperor does not agree, I am afraid that there will be a big war to be fought, and the people of Li will suffer. Jing Xiulian didn't believe that the imperial court would send an army of one million, unless he didn't want the country anymore, and fought to the death with the Xingzhu faction despite the threat of the Northern Yuan and Timur.

Excellence gradually became excited, if the head of the family is king, he can also be a general.

He wished that Ji Yang would be the emperor one day, so wouldn't he, the founding general, ascend to the sky in one step.

"This battle is too ugly, and the next time Li Rusong comes again, I must bring all the artillery over. What about the innate master, thousands of artillery pieces killed him, even if he couldn't kill himself, he would blow up all his subordinates. Excellence gritted his teeth.

Suddenly, his thoughts turned, and he beckoned to one of his subordinates: "Go, call the artillery battalion in front to prepare, and when Li Rusong passes by, blow him up." ”

The 500 artillery pieces he ambushed in the mountains and forests were originally used when they retreated.