Chen Sheng was awe-inspiring in his heart, knowing that such a howl could only be made by a super master with supreme martial arts. From the whistling sound, it can be felt that this person's cultivation is definitely only stronger than that terrifying general Ling Luoshi. But in addition to being awe-inspiring, Chen Sheng couldn't help but sigh in his heart. This puppet emperor Liu Yu is just a puppet raised by the Jurchen Tartars of the Jin Kingdom. But how can he de, to this desperate situation, there are still so many strange people in the rivers and lakes to help him.

On the other hand, in the Southern Song Dynasty, except for an outsider like Chen Sheng himself, there were no other martial arts masters in the Yue family's army. Is this Zhao Gou too unpopular, or is there another reason for this?

Shaking his head slightly, he put aside the emotion in his heart for the time being. Chen Sheng was angry, and at the same time shouted loudly: "Who is the whistler? There's no need to hide your head and show your tail, come out. ”

"Fuck you! That bastard is farting? Hide your head? What am I, what am I, and do I need to hide my head and tail? Bah! ”

In the rough scolding, a majestic figure appeared proudly. He stepped on the battlements at the head of the wall, looked down at the Yuejia army besieging the city, and shouted, "Fuck your mother!" Was that bastard talking just now? Give it to grandpa and I'll stand up! ”

Chen Sheng snorted coldly, left the saddle with both feet, and jumped on the back of the horse. When he raised his eyes and looked up, he saw that the man at the head of the city was eight feet tall, and he was tall and tall. He has silver-gray messy hair, wears a short red shoulder-length cape, and wears a purple power suit. Armed barehanded, without weapons. The appearance is still handsome, but there is anger between the eyebrows. However, it is very strange that this person's eyes are clear and clear, and he even has a bit of innocence and childlike fun, like a three-year-old child. In an adult, Chen Sheng has never seen anyone who can have such innocent eyes.

Know that the eyes are the windows to the soul. From this point of view, this person actually retains a pure heart? But if he has a pure heart and is not a heroic villain like a terrifying general, then he will help the puppet emperor Liu Yu again? It's so hard to figure out.

Although there are doubts in my heart, I don't want to think about it at the moment. The sword eyebrows were raised, Chen Sheng raised his voice, and said, "I was talking just now." Who are you? Appearing here, do you still want to help the puppet emperor Liu Yu stubbornly resist? ”

"Fuck you! What is negative resistance? Slip your world's ridiculous, your world's ridiculous. The silver-gray man with messy hair said loudly: "Thinking that more people will definitely win the battle with fewer people is the vulgar idea of vulgar people like you." You must know that in the eyes of peerless masters like us, no matter how many of you are, you are still vulnerable to attack. So grandpa told you, if grandpa really helped Liu Yu, although there are many people here, it will not be enough to see! ”

Chen Sheng smiled and said, "Are you a peerless master?" How amazing is that? ”

"Hehe, what, don't you want to measure my energy grandpa? Okay, then grandpa will show you a hand! "Let out daxiao, the silver-gray man with messy hair suddenly raised his right hand and stretched out his thumb, and slammed it towards the Yue family army under the wall!

When it was too late, a brilliant and dazzling blazing light burst out, like lightning in the sky, and it was slashing towards the Yue family's army. Wherever the sharp force reached, the air was also torn apart, and it was forced to separate to the left and right like the sea. Wherever the electric light trail passed, all the soldiers of the Yue Family Army invariably felt breathing difficulties and turned pale.

As the literal meaning shows, when the name is worthy of the name, Chen Sheng immediately judged it. This indestructible thunderbolt was not taken by Marshal Yue, nor Chen Sheng himself, or even any one in the Yue family's army, but just the towering "Yue" banner in the army. Obviously, this person did not intend to kill, but only to demonstrate. But even so, the banner of the word "Yue" is the place where the prestige of an army is, how can others easily destroy it? So......

said that it was too late, Chen Sheng jumped into the air, moving like a rabbit, faster than the wind, and was able to protect the flagpole in time before the thunderbolt hit the target. The true qi of the divine foot was fully urged, and in the middle of the loud drinking, he swung his fist with ten successful punches, "A thousand ridges collapsed"!

The iron fist thunderbolt, the two phases of the firefight, burst into the clear sky and thunder, a total of tens of thousands of people up and down the head of the Zhijiao city, and suddenly felt a tingling pain in both ears and a splitting headache, and the footsteps were vague and the body shook, and he couldn't even stand steadily. If it weren't for the well-trained Yue family's army, all the soldiers instinctively used the knives and guns in their hands on the ground as crutches to support their bodies, but I was afraid that they would be paralyzed on the spot, and they would definitely not be able to stand up for a long time after that.

The bright light faded and the aftermath faded. Finally, everything was calm again. Marshal Yue reopened his eyes and urged the horses that had fallen to the ground to get up again. The elite war horse selected by thousands of people snorted, but it seemed that its hooves were weak, and it was difficult to struggle to stand up, but it was still shaking, which made Marshal Yue feel as if he was on the sea, in a lonely boat, swaying leisurely, and it was rare to be stable.

Yue Fei's riding skills are exquisite, but he will not fall off his horse because of this. He was concerned about the outcome of the blow just now, and hurriedly raised his eyes to see it. But seeing that his handsome flag was not damaged at all, Chen Sheng's face was serious, and he stood in front of the flagpole, his back was only less than half an inch away from the flagpole. There were two deep pits under his feet, which were obviously ground out by Chen Sheng with his legs. The fist that stood in the air still had wisps of green smoke left on the surface of the fist.

It wasn't magic, it wasn't magic, it wasn't magic. It's not a mystical power. A thunderbolt is really just some kind of martial arts. After personal contact, Chen Sheng has no doubt about this. Of course, it was an extremely clever martial art. Thunder lightning is not thunder lightning, but invisible sword qi!

Gathering qi into a sword and killing the enemy a hundred steps away, such a miraculous skill, even the three major masters such as Sanren Ning Daoqi and Sword Master Fu Cailin, as well as Wuzun Bi Xuan, would never be able to do it. What's even more rare is that they are so far away from each other, but that sword qi is still heavy and domineering, and the power is fierce, almost indestructible, invincible enemies. If it wasn't Chen Sheng who took over just now, and it wasn't the Heaven and Earth Tyrant Fist that was used, then there was no doubt that not to mention a flagpole, even if it was a solid iron pillar as thick as a tank gun, it would have to be smashed in two by that blow.

This invisible sword qi is certainly powerful, but the real power is always the person who emitted the sword qi. This is a very simple truth, if you don't have a shocking body, and even more pure and powerful inner family true power, how can you be able to urge such a powerful sword qi? What's more, looking at the appearance of the man at the head of the city, shooting such a terrifying sword aura, to him, it seemed that it was no different from daily chores such as eating, drinking, breathing, sleeping, etc. If you can lift weights with ease, then its true cultivation is terrifying, and it is even farther above the terrifying general Ling Luoshi!

Terrible! What a terrible master! But it was precisely because he was so terrible that it aroused the high-spirited fighting spirit in Chen Sheng's chest even more. He took a deep breath and ran the Yuan Gong, and the Divine Foot Sutra True Qi was rushing and drumming in the meridians in his body, overflowing with desire. He stepped forward and said loudly, "Good kung fu! Good sword energy! Come and don't be rude, you also eat my punch! He also threw a punch in the air. The wind roared and the tornado rolled, condensing into a fierce roaring dragon, soaring into the air and shooting everywhere. It is the hidden dragon that comes out of the abyss, and blows - "Hurricane Volume"!

The evil trick was coming, and the silver-gray man on the head of the city was like a gourmand who saw some rare food, his eyes were shining and he was almost salivating, and he shouted excitedly: "Good fist, good move, it is really a generous gift." Grandpa, I was disrespectful, so I took it. "Sink the pile and sit on the horse, and the legs are as if they were welded to death on the city wall, and they stand as firmly as Mount Tai. At the same time, his palms pushed forward like lightning, and the sword light on his palms was faint, covering his hands like shields. Obviously, it is to condense the invisible sword qi and turn it into a wall of body protection qi. Its defensive power is so strong that it can be called impregnable. He was going to use this sword palm to forcibly take Chen Sheng's extremely punch.

The two peerless true forces intersected, and there was a dull thunderous sound of "bang~" when it landed, and it exploded above the city. Then the wind swept and swept in all directions. Even the soldiers of the Yue family army under the city wall felt that the wind was like a knife, pressing the skin and causing pain. One by one, they were blown into staggering, and it was not hard to support them. It took a long time for the wind to stop. Yue Fei on horseback couldn't wait to look up, but saw that the silver-gray man with messy hair had not moved in his feet. Compared to the situation where Chen Sheng took several steps back in a row after receiving the sword qi just now, it was obviously better.

In fact, such a comparison is not fair. You must know that the invisible sword qi is sharp and concentrated, which is originally conducive to long-range attacks. And although Heaven and Earth Tyrant Fist uses all things and controls heaven and earth, after all, it is still a set of boxing methods, and it is better at hand-to-hand combat.

Therefore, a hundred steps away from each other for a punch for a sword, even if the two are equivalent in cultivation, the skill is the enemy, and the subtlety and wonder of the martial arts are also difficult to distinguish, but when it comes to Zuihou, the silver-gray man with messy hair still takes a little advantage after all. But if the two sides are short-handed, and Chen Sheng's punch really hits the enemy, then of course it will be another result.

Chen Sheng naturally knows this, so he doesn't think that his skills are inferior. And the silver-gray man with messy hair on the other side is also well-known, so he doesn't think that he will win over Chen Sheng in this way. He clapped and shouted, "Fuck you." I can't see that you are young, and you can practice martial arts to this extent, you are almost as tall as grandpa and me. Come on, let's have two more tricks. Fuck you, it's not fun to fight from such a distance, is it you coming up, or grandpa and I going down? ”

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