The howling wind directly blew out the only remaining torches in the doorway, and Mu Er only felt that his eyes were dark, and then he felt that the whole world was pressing down on him.

The two-thousand-pound city gate, under the monster-like power of Song Xing, seemed to have the entire Guangzhou City appeared above Mu Er's head and suppressed it.

Suddenly, the first thing to bear the brunt of it was the four short swords flying in the air, and Song Xing didn't have a way to resolve Mu Er's move at all, because there was no need at all.

Mu Er couldn't take care of these flying swords at the moment, and the hurried city gate made him instinctively start to retreat.

However, he was fast, Song Xing was faster, and in his desperate eyes, the city gate slammed into his body, and then slammed into the wall of the door hole.

Bang!

Under the huge impact, the entire city gate shook as if it would collapse in the next second.

Under the terrifying force, the hard iron birch was cut in two, and the cracks revealed a puddle of blood in the broken city walls and rubble.

No matter if you are a big boxer, in the face of Song Xing's unreasonable attack, Mu Er is already too dead to die.

Luckily escaped at the last moment, Wei Enming, who was worthy of passing by the city gate, looked at his dead subordinates, his right eyebrow jumped uncontrollably, his face was as dark as this night, and his eyes were staring at Song Xing, revealing an incredible expression.

"Shakya throws an elephant!"

In just four words, it revealed how shocked he was in his heart.

The Tang Dynasty Western Regions Chronicle is six volumes and eight pages of clouds: Devadatta, angry and inducing, stiff servants blocking the road, putting an end to the journey, unable to transfer, and people filling up. Shakyamuni asked, "Who is unkind and harms this image?" He said: Devadatta, harm Duman. Shakyamuni lifted the elephant and threw it high, and crossed the moat, and its image fell to the ground, which was a great pit.

Therefore, in the records of later generations, there has always been a legend of the Buddha throwing an elephant to promote the great power of Buddhism.

Houling Mountain is hidden, the gods and Buddhas are not visible, and the warriors of later generations have cultivated to the sacred realm, and after the physical body has cultivated to the extremely deep realm, they can obtain all kinds of supernatural abilities.

In the early Song Dynasty of the Five Dynasties, there was a strange ancestor Chen Tuan, a pedantic celestial, and had a deep understanding of Taoist gossip, yin and yang, pulse, feng shui and numerology.

In just ten years, Chen Kuangong participated in the creation of the world, touched the realm of martial arts, and tried the world without a defeat.

Another 20 years, secluded in Wudang Mountain Jiu Room Rock to comprehend the hundred schools of learning, and finally to the realm of God and Ming, after the age of 100 years old physical strength is still not reduced at all, can throw boulders in the air with bare hands, like projectiles.

The disciples are in awe, and the teacher has great magical powers, just like the Buddha throwing an elephant, and the divine power is endless, so the martial arts scriptures of later generations have left various miraculous records about the Buddha throwing the elephant.

And today, under the nose of Wei Enming, Song Xing proved with practical actions what it means to throw an elephant by Shakya.

Shakya's elephant throwing talent is miraculous, a body of divine power, placed in the ancient battle array, wearing armor to go into battle, is the tiger general who kills the general and captures the flag among the thousands of troops.

He couldn't understand why a young man who looked to be in his early twenties had the miracle of Sakya throwing elephant at the same time, with copper tendons and iron bones.

After watching Song Xing's move, he already understood that it was this person who killed Ai Shifei at the city gate in the first place.

It is difficult to find a person with strong muscles and bones in a hundred years, and he does not believe that there will be two such people at the same time in Guangzhou Mansion.

Min Yi escaped because he was one step behind, and he also escaped like Wei Enming, and the residual horror on his face had not had time to disappear, looking at the remains of his companions under the city gate, he only had anger in his heart.

is not only shocked by Song Xing's amazing methods, but also angry at the grievances of the second death.

The palace guards like them who have been trained since childhood in the internal affairs mansion will practice a combination of attacks every day in addition to martial arts.

In addition to improving their martial arts cultivation, the guards also need to understand and study the assassins' various assassination methods, means, weapons, and the combined attack techniques passed on by the palace in case of emergencies, which can also double the combat power of the guards.

Min Yi and Mu Er have been inseparable for many years, and when the combined attack technique was unfolded, ordinary big boxers had no power to resist when they encountered them.

And now, as soon as Mu Er died, the combined attack technique could not be played, and his combat power immediately dropped to a level.

Although there is still the combat power of the big boxer, but in the face of a monster like Song Xing, the timidity in his heart has emerged, and he looked at Wei Enming next to him before he regained his fighting spirit.

In Min Yi's heart, as the strongest combat power of Du Yusi, Wei Enming can definitely kill Song Xing in front of him with a shot.

accidentally stoned Mu Er to death, Song Xing didn't wait for the remaining two to react, and stepped heavily under his feet, like an ancient armored heavy horseman, gathering momentum, raising his hand to split, and smashing his head.

Kui Xing fights, wrapping his sleeves.

As his cultivation deepened, Song Xing felt more and more that the changes in his body by the Twelve Potentials of Yi Jin were terrifying.

In every move, the power of the moves is far greater than in the past, and throwing the city gate with one hand may have been able to do before, but it is by no means as easy as it is now.

Seeing Song Xing's violent attack, the green aura on Wei Enming's face flashed, hugged the pure yang, and a cannon fist blocked Song Xing's fist.

The sound of the air exploding sounded, and the two of them were shocked, and they separated, each taking a small half step back, and it turned out to be an equal game.

Although Wei Enming blocked Song Xing's punch, his face was full of green energy, and he looked ghostly in the dark night.

Min Yi must be sure in his heart that this strange big boxer, although his divine power is unparalleled, but Wei Enming can resist it, which means that Song Xing is not so terrifying.

With a strong courage, Min Yi waved the skull staff in his hand, and the phoenix nodded three times, and several staff shadows appeared in the air, pointing at Song Xing's chest.

At the end of the Yuan Dynasty and the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, Shenzhou was turbulent, and there were many heroes in the recklessness, raising the banner of righteousness, leading the righteous army, and driving out the Tartars.

The iron rod monk practiced is the Shaolin secret Dharma rod method, he became a monk since childhood, the Buddha nature is profound, read the Buddhist scriptures and martial arts scriptures in the temple, outside the rod method, melt the stick method, hook method, sword method, knife method in a furnace, shelf pressure sweeping split, and then on the battlefield vertical and horizontal, it is difficult to resist.

Zhu Ming expelled the Tartars and restored the Han family, but the iron staff monk was unwilling to accept the reward, and was willing to live in seclusion in the imperial city, studying Buddhism and martial arts, and his martial arts were unfathomable.

Before the iron staff monk died, in order to avoid the loss of what he had learned, he recorded his kung fu into a secret note, which was later collected by the Zhu royal family in the palace and passed down from generation to generation.

When Li Zicheng destroyed the Ming Dynasty, he washed the capital in blood and looted endless wealth and treasures, but he was not interested in the classics treasured in the palace.

Later, the Qing army entered the customs, Li Zicheng and failed to go to the capital, and these classics fell into the hands of the Qing court.

During the Shunzhi period, many assassins rebelled against the Qing Dynasty and went to assassinate the emperor, and finally there were assassins who broke through the layers of guards, and when they were almost successful, an old eunuch who was dying appeared and used a strange and unpredictable staff technique to kill all the assassins.

What the old eunuch used was the Dharma staff method passed down by the iron staff monk, but it was tampered with by the old eunuch and integrated into his own martial arts, changing the grandiose momentum into insidious and treacherous, leaving no room for action, and it was difficult to guard against.

What Min Yi learned was the Dharma staff method tampered with by the old eunuch, although the power was not as good as the original, but it was far better than the insidious and vicious.

Min Yi's attack was fast and vicious, and it was precisely the moment when Song Xing and Wei Enming fought and retreated, and the head of the cane was already close to Song Xing's chest.

In a hurry, Song Xing raised his luck with one hand, a handful of iron birch wood chips, and split his head and covered his face with Min Yi's face.

Song Xing's seemingly simple sprinkling was a combination of the pan finch momentum in the red fist and the strength skills of Tai Chi Fishing Toad, and the fluttering sawdust hit Min Yi's face like a bullet.

Caught off guard, Min Yi screamed, his eyes were already injured by sawdust, he couldn't see, and his right hand holding the staff didn't have time to change his moves, and he felt a suction force coming from the head of the cane, deflecting his figure.

Song Xing's left hand was on the head of the cane, his body advanced suddenly, and an inch fist was directly imprinted on Min Yi's heart, beating him so that blood sprayed wildly in his mouth, and he flew a few meters away, and the skull staff in his hand also flew out.