Chapter Fifty-Six: Cracked Gall
The sound of neat footsteps echoed in the air, and in the midst of rolling muffled thunder, rows of soldiers quickly surrounded the ancestral hall in the Xuanyin Sect.
Immediately after that, the bed crossbows were pushed into the courtyard under the impetus of dozens of sturdy soldiers, the tight silk strings squeaked and pulled back under the action of the roulette wheel, and the arm-thick crossbow arrows quickly went up the groove, and the sharp arrows that flashed cold light were aimed at the house.
If you make the slightest move, the terrifying crossbow arrows with piercing power can turn the entire house into a hornet's nest.
When everything was ready, he saw a road split in the army, and the high-spirited Cao Zhengchun took the lead, followed by the soldiers who were escorting Xuanyin Sect Leader Xuan Ming Zhenren over.
"Is this it?"
Cao Zhengchun glanced at the plaque hanging high in the room with his hands behind his back.
"Patriarch's Hall—"
Seeing that he stretched out his hand and waved, a burly general suddenly walked out and shouted inside:
"The traitor inside, get out of here!"
The loud voice echoed in the air, spreading all over the four fields, shaking the doors of the room and making them tremble.
But the next moment, the words still echoed in the air, and only a loud bang was heard, and the closed door of the Ancestral Hall suddenly burst and shot out into thousands of fragments.
As the qi surged, a fist visible to the naked eye broke through the space, leaving a rolling wave of qi in the air, and it came in the blink of an eye.
Bang!
In the huge muffled sound, before everyone could react, the transparent fist was already hitting the general's chest!
The armor of the whole body suddenly burst and scattered, and the whole person was poured in like a tide of majestic power, and it flew out like a cannonball.
Rumble!!!
The general's body smashed into the wall, and the huge force even collapsed most of the entire wall, breaking bricks and turning the smoke upside down.
Looking at the generals who were buried in the collapsed masonry, only half of their bodies were exposed, and they didn't know whether they were alive or dead, the air was as silent as death.
"Ahem, sometimes you should be polite, shouldn't you?"
A figure slowly walked out of the somewhat gloomy lobby, and a fresh breeze rolled up in the air, sweeping away all the smoke and dust from the broken door leaves.
"What a haughty boy!"
"You're looking for death!
Cao Zhengchun was furious and shouted loudly.
As soon as the words fell, the soldier who was manipulating the bed crossbow turned on the mechanism,
Whoa!
Arrow shadows flashed in the air, like thunder in an instant, and in the blink of an eye, they arrived in front of Yang Ming, and the dense crossbow arrows were about to beat him into a sieve!
Hum!
At this moment of lightning, a cold snort exploded in everyone's ears like thunder, and then the air in front of Yang Ming suddenly rippled, and the ripples visible to the naked eye condensed in front of him to form a layer of air shield.
Poof!
After all, the bed crossbow was a siege weapon, and the terrifying penetrating power only froze for a short moment in front of the condensed qi shield, and then completely penetrated it with unrivaled strength, and the thick and sharp arrow was about to pierce into Yang Ming's body.
However, in that fleeting ten-thousandth of a second, in front of Yang Ming, a phantom of a yin and yang fish suddenly appeared.
Tai Chi Rotation!
The moment the yin-yang fish appeared, dozens of crossbow arrows paused abruptly, and then,
Bang Bang!
From head to tail, from the inside to the outside, the crossbow arrows cracked layer by layer, splashing and flying in all directions.
Sawdust flew like snowflakes in the sky.
"What!"
"How is this possible!"
Everyone present looked at all this in horror, and their eyes were about to fall out!
There is indeed a powerful realm above the rivers and lakes that can practice hard skills to the point where the sword is not injured, just like the leader of the Chishui Gang that Yang Ming has encountered, the power of the iron cloth shirt makes him go straight to the rain of guns and swords without the slightest.
But no matter how strong the hard skill is, no matter how deep the internal strength, it is impossible to have the power of the peak of the cold weapon such as the hard anti-bed crossbow!
Not to mention smashing the crossbow arrows that shoot out alive with your skill!
Is this still human!
The soldiers looked at all this in horror, it was precisely because they were the elite of the elite and knew how terrifying the power of the bed crossbow was, and they understood how terrifying Yang Ming's hand was just now.
You must know that even if it is a buffalo, if it uses the bed crossbow to aim and shoot within a hundred steps, the huge force can lift a large buffalo away, not to mention that Yang Ming is facing more than 20 crossbow arrows that are fired at the same time!
"Come and don't be rude, you guys also take my move!"
Yang Ming's face in the hall was indifferent, his palms waved in the air, and he slapped several palms in the air in different directions, and his fierce energy was like a cannonball.
I could only hear a few muffled bangs in a row, and the whole room trembled for a moment,
The eight vermilion pillars supporting the house were cracked by the visible qi, and the sawdust and dust flew like snowflakes, and in the smoke and dust, an amazing scene appeared.
The whole hall trembled, the surrounding walls suddenly cracked, and the huge roof slowly collapsed!
In the midst of the loud noise, the roof, like a rootless duckweed, suddenly swirled into the air under the action of an invisible force, wrapped in the power of thunder, and rushed towards the army formation with great speed!
"This—this—"
Seeing the huge shadow envelop the sky in an instant, everyone was stunned and terrified.
Bang!!!
Like a meteorite falling, the huge sound of thunder exploding, the cross-current is agitated, and the monstrous air flow rolls up the sky with smoke and dust rushing into the sky, accompanied by a terrible scream, crimson blood splashes, and a faint creepy sound of bones crushing.
The sound subsided, and I saw a ruined wall all around, broken bricks and tiles covered the ground, and bloody corpses all over the ground.
Under the blow, more than half of the hundreds of elite soldiers surrounding the ancestral hall had already been lost.
With a bang, the crisp sound of weapons falling to the ground sounded one after another, and the soldiers who were lucky enough to survive looked at this Shura scene, and the weapons in their hands fell to the ground involuntarily.
"He—he's not a man! he's a ghost! he's a devil!"
"I can't beat it! I can't beat it! How can such a person be beaten!"
"Run, I don't want to die!"
The remaining remnants of the defeated army were verbose and incoherent, and the leading Cao Gonggong had already been crushed into a pulp under that smash, losing the leader and suffering heavy losses, and they immediately fled in all directions and ran for their lives.
Seeing that more than 100 remnants of the army collapsed and fled, Yang Ming did not pursue, ignoring everything.
With both palms facing down, the palms are pressed down, and the breath sinks into the dantian.
After more than a moment, the surging and boiling true qi in the meridians calmed down, and the yin and yang fish phantom shrouded around him slowly dissipated.
"Originally, I just wanted to practice that Zixia Divine Skill, but I didn't expect to have such an opportunity......."