"No!"

"No!"

"No!"

Hearing Situ Xing's orders, the Qinglong Camp, the White Tiger Camp, and the Xuanwu Camp, which were originally holding on, suddenly waved their flags and roared their armor.

One soldier after another moved forward, forming a long dragon.

The three camps, under the leadership of Yang Shou, Xue Li, and Fan Gou'er, were like three beasts that had just woken up.

Burst out with the power to make people feel palpitations!

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

The three phalanxes rushed out like long dragons, crossed each other, and formed a big net to strangle Xia Haibo.

"Chief!"

"The three major battalions of the enemy army have been mobilized!"

"We have been surrounded by many people, and I am afraid it will be difficult to break out!"

The samurai, who looked very young with a face on his mouth, couldn't help but show a hint of worry in his eyes as he looked at the more and more armor around him.

"Humph!"

"What are you afraid of!"

"No matter how many ants there are, they are still ants!"

"As long as I wait to break through, how can these ants be stopped!"

Next to Xia Haibo, a warrior with a strong body, a long scar on his face, and an unusually penetrating smile, looked at the armor around him, his face was full of indifference, and he said with some disdain.

"That's it!"

"Compared to ordinary people, this is a soldier, naturally it is considered strong!"

"But to compare it with us, it is the lamb that meets the lion ... ”

When the others heard the samurai's words, they chuckled, and it was clear that they were very much in agreement with this point of view.

"Don't be careless!"

"In the army, there are also masters!"

"If you are not careful, you will have to worry about your life!"

Xia Haibo saw that there was not the slightest worry on everyone's faces, and he couldn't help but let out a long breath in his heart, but he still said with some caution.

"No!"

Although the man's face was still a little disapproving, he still nodded heavily.

The others also nodded, but the disdain on their faces was palpable. But he could only nod lightly to show that he understood.

。。。

"Kill!"

Xia Haibo felt a gust of evil wind behind him, and he didn't hesitate to make a mistake.

I saw a long knife cut through the air as if it were a light practice.

A soldier in armor looked at it with some surprise, he obviously didn't expect that such a short distance, such a sudden sneak attack, would not work.

"Kill!"

Xia Haibo's fist was like a heavy hammer, slamming into the soldier's chest.

The heart shield, which was as hard as a stone, was as fragile as white paper in front of his fist.

Burst!

The soldier only felt a pain in his heart, and the blood in his whole body involuntarily gathered, and finally broke through his organs, tearing his inside to pieces.

"Kill!"

Xia Haibo is advancing like a mad tiger, as long as he dares to stop him, he will be killed without hesitation.

Among them, there are many basic officers such as team leaders and captains.

Fan Gou'er's eyes kept shrinking, and he felt even more indescribable distress and sadness in his heart.

Basic officers, as opposed to ordinary non-commissioned officers, are the cornerstone of the army.

Ordinary soldiers who die in battle can recruit some more, but there is no way to be competent without long-term training.

Therefore, when he saw a large number of basic officers killed, his heart couldn't help but stagnate, and his eyes instantly turned red.

"Damn it!"

"Damn it!"

Rumble!

Fan Gou'er's huge feet stepped heavily on the ground, and his body was like a rocket equipped with a thruster in an instant, drawing a beautiful parabola, and after flying to a certain height, it fell like a meteorite at an alarming speed.

Rumble!

Fan Gou'er's body slammed into the ground, and the huge impact force formed traces on the ground that looked like spider webs to the naked eye.

What's even more terrifying is that his power was not dissipated by the impact, but instead formed a series of visible air currents that collided in the air, and finally turned into a whirlwind.

"Kill!"

A black-clothed warrior saw Fan Gou'er fall to the ground on one knee and did not get up immediately.

Thinking that this was a rare opportunity, he jumped high despite everyone's obstruction, because the distance was too high.

After his figure had turned into a small black dot in the eyes of everyone, his body suddenly reversed, and the whole person was like an arrow piercing, and a huge fist smashed down like a meteor.

"Rolling Stone Fist!"

The impact of the stones rolling down the mountain is very destructive.

Not to mention that there is no way for the human body to resist, even if the tall buildings, the hard city walls, and the rolling stones on the hillside will only be destroyed and eventually become ruins.

One of the patriarchs of Yuqing Dao, according to the principle of rolling stones, absorbed the essence of a hundred schools, and finally created such a set of boxing techniques.

Unlike other boxing techniques, this set of boxing techniques requires jumping.

The greater the gap between the two. The more destructive the power generated.

It is said that the person who created this set of boxing techniques was able to break mountains and rivers with a single punch.

However, because the way of exerting force is too special and the brewing time is too long, it has not been valued by the people of Yuqing Dao.

For hundreds of years, it has been shelved!

This samurai, because his body is hard and heavy like a meteorite, is not suitable for dexterous exercises, so he has the opportunity to practice this method.

Because of the way this method is used, it has been ridiculed a lot.

I didn't expect it to be today, but it was just right.

"Humph!"

"This general is a little too trusted!"

"The frog at the bottom of the well is the frog at the bottom of the well!"

"How can you know how powerful Rolling Stone Fist is... ”

"My leap is a hundred feet high, and the power of my fist is more than a thousand, ten thousand!"

"Don't say he's flesh, even if it's iron, I can punch him through!"

Looking at Fan Gou'er's figure without any intention of moving, hanging in the air, like a meteor falling down like a meteor, a trace of joy couldn't help but appear in his eyes.

I thought with some mockery in my heart.

It's not just him!

Xia Haibo and others were also full of disdain and pride in their hearts.

Although they did not practice the Rolling Stone Fist, they all knew the power of the Rolling Stone Fist.

At such a height, it is impossible for Fan Gou'er to block it!

Rumble!

Rumble!

Rumble!

As the height decreased, the speed of the samurai's fall became faster and faster, and his fist seemed to be covered with a layer of white light.

"Not good!"

Looking at the warrior who kept roaring in the air, as if it was a real meteor rolling stone falling, Yang Shou's eyes couldn't help shrinking, and even his face became a little dignified.

But Fan Gou'er didn't seem to notice it at all, and stood there a little stunned, looking at the air with curiosity on his face.

"Dodge!"

"Get out of the way!"

"This punch fuses the power of the rolling stone, the power of space, it is too powerful!"

"Get out of the way!"

Looking at the stronger and stronger power, the more and more dazzling light, and Fan Gou'er standing within the coverage of his fist, Xue Li's face was also slightly pale, and he said with some concern.

"Hide?"

"Where to hide?"

"I can dodge it, but what about these soldiers?"

"Tremendous force will form a shock wave that resembles a wave!"

"Although these armor are dressed in heavy armor, they are not capable of contending with this force... ”

"What's more, although this person's boxing skills are weird, they are in a martial arts realm, even if they are blessed with fist intent and space!"

"There's no way to exert all your strength!"

"After all, his bones, his qi and blood, have not yet reached their peak!"

Thinking of this, Fan Gou'er's eyes slowly regained focus, and became more and more determined.

Since you can't hide!

You can't dodge it!

Then, let Fan, try the strength of your fist, is it really as heavy as a meteor.

"Meteor catches the moon!"

Fan Gou'er's heart beat violently, and streams of golden blood were pushed into the thick and strong blood vessels, emitting bursts of roars like waves.

The veins in his arms emerged one by one, like dragons. There is an abnormal red light on the surface of the skin.

The whole person looks like a piece of burning charcoal, igniting the air around it, and the whole space is surprisingly hot.

The soldiers around Fan Gou'er seemed to have been affected by some kind of influence, and they all subconsciously retreated, and the battlefield that was still dense and surprisingly crowded just now actually appeared a rare blank.