Jin Guo, outside the Imperial Palace.

There was hardly a cloud to be seen on the dome, and the starry sky was full of stars, and the white moonlight reflected the whole land.

A hot wind blew, kicking up a little dust on the ground, bringing a sound to the silent palace.

Dong Ping's eyes swept around, and finally stopped at the face of the person in front of him,

Looking at the hundreds of guards nearby, Dong Ping took a deep breath, and his heart was a little complicated.

"Yuwen Ling, who are you?" Dong Ping's face became gloomy, and he stepped forward step by step, with a cold look on his face.

Wanyan Wushu didn't respond, just looked at Dong Ping opposite with the same cold expression.

"Han people, if you dare to take a step forward, you will die!"

Seeing that Dong Ping was so calm and calm, the nearby soldiers were all furious in their hearts, and they surrounded them with spears.

"Looks like you're a Jurchen." Dong Ping stopped, clasped his hands in front of his chest, and said in a cold tone: "You want to enter my team again and again, what are your intentions!"

"Hehe, hahaha."

After hearing Dong Ping's words, Wanyan Wushu was not angry at all, but looked up to the sky and laughed, as if he didn't take Dong Ping in front of him in his eyes.

"What, I've debunked my identity, so I'm crazy?" Dong Ping walked forward again, with a faint sneer on the corner of his mouth, but his hand was already slowly stretched into the package on his back.

"Looks like you're hopeless, I'm curious to know, how far else can you go, can you show me what you're capable of?"

Dong Ping said as his hand slowly took out of the package.

At this time, the distance between Dong Ping and Wanyan Wushu was less than ten steps.

As long as anyone on both sides kills them, there will inevitably be a corpse left here today.

However, in the hearts of two people, there is a certainty of victory, and the person who dies today will only be the other party!

"Boy, you brought it on yourself! Shoot your arrows and kill this disrespectful Han Chinese!"

A golden man who looked like a school captain roared, and he was about to order everyone to release arrows.

"Whoosh!"

After a sound of wind, the captain trembled and touched his hat with his hand, only to find that the top of his head was already cold, and a blood mark was engraved on the top of his head.

"Next time whoever dares to do it, I don't mind letting him see his brain."

Dong Ping put down the Condor Crossbow in his hand, although his tone was extremely indifferent, listening to the hearts of everyone present, he was extremely shocked.

"Hehe, Dong Ping, you are worthy of being a rare brave hero among the Han people." Wanyan Wushu clapped his hands again, and laughed loudly: "You really impress Zaixia!"

"I can't afford your compliment." Dong Ping sneered, holding the Condor crossbow in both hands, and slowly raised it again, aiming at the hundreds of elite soldiers surrounding him nearby.

Looking outside, there were hundreds of Jin soldiers rushing here.

Dong Ping looked at himself like a lonely boat in the Hanhai Sea, surrounded by thousands of soldiers, but there was no trace of shock on his face, he just laughed.

"Boy, what are you laughing at!"

Wanyan Zongwang on the side stood opposite with a long knife, his face was distorted and he shouted: "You go to death today, even if you put on your wings, you can't escape, and you can't resist in vain!"

The soldiers also laughed and approached Dong Ping, as if they were looking at a dead man.

This Han beast dares to challenge tens of thousands of people on his side alone, not to mention that Wanyan Zongwang is the second prince of Dajin, and he can rank among the top five masters in the entire Dajin country.

It's not looking for death, what is it?

"I just suddenly remembered a common saying of our Han people." Dong Ping shook his head with a smile, and said: "The praying mantis danced excitedly to catch the cicada, but it didn't know that behind its back, danger was also coming!"

"What the hell are you trying to say, boy?" Wanyan Zongwang stepped forward and tightened the long knife in his hand.

"Hehe, don't you know?" Dong Ping looked up to the sky and laughed twice: "Yuwen Ling, your master is guarding the step, I'm afraid, the whole army has been wiped out!"

"Bastard, kill this brute and dog for me!" Wanyan Zongwang roared, hoping to destroy this kid who didn't know the height of the sky and the height of the earth to stabilize the military spirit in front of him.

"Poof!"

The sound of steel and human body colliding sounded, and under the shocked gaze of tens of thousands of Jin Guo soldiers, Wanyan Zongwang's head burst open in an instant, and his body fell to the ground, bleeding all over the ground, obviously dead and unable to die anymore.

"This ......"

"How is this possible, am I dazzled?"

Those golden soldiers had already squeezed the wide palace courtyard into the water, and now seeing that the second prince died tragically in front of him in such an instant, their teeth chattered.

A human fist can have such terrifying power!

Is this still human?

Some timid soldiers were already trembling with fright.

"Look for death!"

After Yan Wushu was furious, he jumped up in the air, and continuously stepped on the shield of the golden soldier under his feet, and ran forward quickly.

"Stomp, stomp!"

"Whew! Boom!"

"Not good!"

Dong Ping was able to sprint over in such a fast time after seeing Yan Wushu, swinging a sword with all his strength, and in shock, he had to raise the carbon steel wrist armor of his right arm, barely resisting this sword.

"Ahem...... Ahem"

Dong Ping took a full dozen steps back, and when he looked down, he saw that his wrist armor, which was made of the hardest steel in the twenty-fifth century, had completely burst open!

"Hehe, yes, yes!"

Dong Ping looked at the blood flowing from his tiger's mouth, and he was not worried, but looked up to the sky and laughed a few times.

"Dong Ping, you brought all this on yourself, I hope you won't be so arrogant in your next life!"

Wanyan Wushu sneered, stepped forward, and said with a gloomy face: "It is also your blessing to be able to die under the world's No. 1 sword Kun Xuan Divine Sword!"

It was only now that those Jin Army soldiers woke up from the scene of Wanyan Zongwang's violent death.

They also found that they were too embarrassed, and when they saw that Dong Ping was repelled by Wanyan Wushu, their fighting spirit suddenly rekindled, and they picked up their knives and guns and rushed forward with a shout.

"Yuwen Ling, your defeat is decided, even if I, Dong Ping, die here, you are already finished!"

Dong Ping gritted his teeth and roared angrily ahead, firing a salvo of the Condor crossbow with both hands, and in the blink of an eye, all the crossbow arrows had been shot.

In an instant, the row of golden soldiers who rushed to the front fell straight down like cutting wheat.

"It's just that you took your life to fight that beast for Wanyan Agu, I'm afraid that you will follow a mediocre person until you die, and your skills are worthless!"

"What's more, you didn't guard your palace, it is estimated that the old thief will kill your whole family, hehe, hahaha!"

"Bastard, say it again!"

Wanyan Wushu rushed forward and kicked Dong Ping a few steps away with one leg, but Dong Ping blocked the impact with the wrist armor of his left arm.

"Don't let me see, who is more rampant!"

Dong Ping undressed himself, revealing the explosives tied to his body, turned around at everyone present, and shouted.

Dong Ping's eyes were blood-red and he looked at Yan Wushu, and roared angrily: "Today, it's a big deal that the two of us will die together, you might as well try it, do I Dong Ping have this ability!"

When all the Jin soldiers saw this scene, they all retreated in fear, only Wanyan Wushu had no fear in his eyes, but stepped forward step by step.

A few breezes swept by, and although the weather was not as hot as it had been at the beginning, everyone's hearts were hot and irritable.

"Dong Ping, I'll tell you another secret, so that you can die with peace of mind!"

Wanyan Wushu's eyes were completely gloomy, and he said word by word: "I am Wanyan Wushu, Yuwen Ling is me, thanks to your help in the past few months, now the Central Plains secrets of the Great Song Dynasty are all in my hands!"

"Huh." Unexpectedly, Dong Ping didn't care, as if he had already guessed all this, and just looked at the Wanyan Wushu in front of him with a smile.

"Dong Ping, what confidence do you still have?" Wanyan Wushu walked in front of Dong Ping, stared at his eyes, raised his Kun Xuan sword against his chest, and looked ahead with cold eyes.

"Do you know why I killed you in the forage field of Liao last time?" Wanyan Wushu sneered: "You waste is not worthy of Miss Cheng at all, only if you die, it is the best fulfillment for her!"

"Yes, let's detonate the explosives now, see who is faster!" Wanyan Wushu roared angrily.

"Hehe......"

"What...... What?!" At that moment, Wanyan Wushu saw a gaze from Dong Ping's eyes that seemed to come from the depths of hell.

That's a look from the heart that really wants to die with the other party, absolutely confident!

Last time, when Jiangnan rescued Dong Ping from Bao Daoyi, I saw that kind of look in Dong Ping's eyes!

As soon as he turned around, he was about to rush to the rear!

"It's late!"

Wanyan Wushu felt that his left arm had been entangled, and when he turned around, he saw that Dong Ping had already grabbed his hand.

At the same time, the gunpowder on his body was obviously not ignited in plain sight, and the fuses were actually burning!

Are you kidding? The more than 20,000 Jin soldiers nearby also looked frightened, what kind of immortal skills did this person have?

Looking at this amount, I'm afraid that the entire palace will really be blown upside down!

"This is an immortal, no longer a mortal, run away!"

Some of the cowardly people have already moved under their legs, ready to flee outside!

"Hehe, after finishing the Yan Wushu, let's go to hell with Lao Tzu!" Dong Ping roared wildly and exerted the greatest strength of his body.

A cool breeze blew, and no one knew when it started, and the temperature had gradually dropped.

Wanyan Wushu was almost gritting his teeth, struggling with all his might, and looking at Dong Ping in front of him with a look of disbelief in his eyes.

This madman was really ready to take this life in the first place before he came here!

However, under Dong Ping's frantic desperateness, his struggle was nothing but futile.

In the next instant, tens of thousands of people and miles of land will be reduced to scorched earth and even dust!

"Hehe, are you going to die?"

Dong Ping saw that the lead had burned to the end, and his heart was almost silent.

Above the dome, there were blood-red clouds, and the originally cloudless sky was now dyed with a layer of blood.

At the same time, dark clouds gradually gathered, and as the thunder rumbled through the sky, a thunderstorm was clearly brewing.

Unexpectedly, in this life, it is this kind of life again!

At that moment, Dong Ping seemed to have made up his mind, and completely closed his eyes.

No one noticed that a sword blade that was invisible to the naked eye brought a whistling wind, and it had already slashed down like a gale with a flowing figure.

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