Because he despised Song Xing's physical strength, the beef soup paid a heavy price in one move.

The broken pillars could not be supported, the masonry tiles fell like a rain, and the pavilion collapsed directly at the moment when Song Xing made a move.

Lu Xiaofeng was busy, but he didn't forget to save the wine jug on the table and came outside the pavilion.

Song Xing, who was outside the pavilion, had already fought with the three of them again at this moment.

At the moment when Song Xing launched his attack, the three ghosts in the northwest who were closest to him had already killed Song Xing's back like ghosts, and they punched Song Xing's back as if with a screaming sound of a powerful ghost.

Song Xing turned around and took out his palm, sealing the fist of the big ghost in front of him, and when his strength was running, the fist of the big ghost suddenly turned in a different direction, and collided with the fist of the two ghosts next to him.

The Flower Shifting Palace is a masterpiece, and the Flower Transferring Jade.

"Be careful, this man has a strange hand." As soon as the big ghost said the first word, Song Xing had already fit and pounced in front of the three ghosts.

When the three ghosts turned around and came to Song Xing, Song Xing, who was originally like the boy next door in his eyes, stepped forward, like a mountain shifting, and the giant elephant turned around, with an incomparable furious momentum, rushing in.

The ruthlessness in his eyes flashed, and the speed of the three ghosts' punches did not decrease but increased, directly colliding with the fists struck by Song Xing.

With a punch, the air was directly exploded, and the arms of the three ghosts burst together.

Seven Sections and Seven Absolute Sadness Fist, when punching, a yin poisonous internal force in the body will be sent to the opponent's body, this yin poisonous internal force will be within a few breaths, like maggots attached to the bones deep into the human body, destroying all the opponent's vitality, which can be called an extremely vicious move.

It is precisely with this idea that the three ghosts will decisively fight against Song Xing.

Who knew that at the moment of contact between the fists, they were horrified to find that the yin poisonous internal force that erupted from the Sad Heart Fist could not leave the body at all, and was directly forced back into the body by a supreme masculine and rigid force on the opposite side.

Then, the three ghosts felt as if their entire arm had been bitten off by a tiger, and it began to break inch by inch from the phalange, and the surging force directly shattered his entire right arm.

Before the three ghosts could scream, Song Xing had already turned his fist into a palm and directly cut his throat.

When the big ghost said the first word, Song Xing shot at the three ghosts.

When the big ghost said the ninth word, Song Xing had already sent the three ghosts on the road.

The big ghost and the two ghosts turned around and saw this scene, their eyes were split, they roared wildly, and they both came towards Song Xing.

Song Xing's body suddenly stood upright and straight, his black hair was windless and automatic, the solid ground under his feet cracked instantly, and in the dust raised, Song Xing didn't turn around, and his back directly hit the fists of the big ghost and the two ghosts.

The eight poles of the Moon Mountain, the Iron Mountain!

The big ghosts and the two ghosts hit Song Xing's back with both fists, but they only felt that their finger bones were about to crack, as if they were hitting a layer of iron plates, and they couldn't make an inch.

The black shadow came, and without waiting for the two to change their moves, Song Xing had already fit and collided.

Nirvana for blood, Gang is successful, with the blessing of the divine power of Shakya throwing elephants, the physique, even the martial artists who specialize in horizontal kung fu are not as good as Song Xing at this moment.

The two of them didn't notice, and directly let Song Xing get closer, and in the sound of the turbulent and tearing airflow, the big ghost who bore the brunt was directly knocked into Song Xing's arms, and his sternum was broken and plunged straight into his heart, and he died of exhaustion.

The two ghosts were frightened, and before they had time to dodge, Song Xing leaned over and stretched out his arms, directly twisting his neck.

Lu Xiaofeng, who had just stood still, was so shocked that he almost threw out the wine jug in his hand.

The Seven Sections and Seven Absolute Sadness Fists of the Bloody Jiuhua Sect, in the hands of Song Xing, who exchanged blood for Dacheng, did not even insist on a sip of wine, and the three ghosts in the northwest fell directly, and those who died could not die again.

For the first time, Lu Xiaofeng clearly and intuitively felt Song Xing's combat power that made Sikong pick up the stars and bow down.

From besieging Song Xing to being killed by Song Xing, it was just a matter of an eye, and when the corpses of the two big ghosts fell to the ground, Song Xing was surrounded by the people in the Water Pavilion.

He Zhizhang, who was drunk and unstable, was on the left, the old pedantic master was on the right, and the impermanence who looked crazy was in the center.

The rest of the people surrounded Lu Xiaofeng, who was smiling bitterly.

Without the slightest hesitation, the master and the impermanence instantly launched a siege against Song Xing.

If there is also a force level in the Invisible Man organization, the master and the impermanence definitely belong to the first echelon, and the pressure brought by the two joining forces is far greater than that of the three ghosts in the northwest.

The master looked old, but the speed of his shot was not slow at all, he flicked his fingers slightly, and the originally curled nails of the tail finger of his right hand suddenly popped straight out and plunged straight into Song Xing's throat.

The nails soaked in the special potion were as sharp as knives, and before they could be reached, the edge had already stimulated the hairs on Song Xing's skin to stand on end.

The master seemed to have seen the picture of the finger knife piercing Song Xing's throat, and the red blood dripping down the finger knife.

Then the Master saw a hand.

As if carved from white jade, the hand as white as jade blocked the finger knife, and gently clamped the finger knife, so that it could not enter an inch.

Without waiting for the master to withdraw, Song Xinggang burst out with strength and directly cut the steel-hard finger knife in two.

The master's left hand flipped over, and the five-fingered finger knife popped out, and the white shadow flickered, stabbing Song Xing's eyes, throat, chest and abdomen.

Song Xing's five fingers flicked in succession, like picking a lotus in the water, attacking quickly in the air, and always hitting the master's wrist by a fraction of a millimeter, blocking his attack.

Song Xing's pace changed, stepping on the four elephants, as if gliding on the mud, dodging the sword blade stabbed by the impermanence on his side, and at the same time, Dan Jin and Mingyu Zhenqi moved their arms, attacking against attacking, and they did not leave the master's vital point everywhere.

Fingers, fists, arms, wrists, and elbows have all become Song Xing's attack weapons, and the finger knife in the master's fingers has been broken three by him.

The master's right hand flicked quickly, and his fingers came out of his hand, and wisps of sharp wind flew out, heading straight for Song Xing's eyes.

Under the mastery of the finger knife, the bullet force shot out can be smashed even hard stones, hitting the eyes, and the finger strength directly penetrates the brain, and there is no possibility of survival.

Song Xing lowered his head slightly, and the sharp wind hit his forehead, touching the strength of the body protector, directly eliminating the invisible.

Song Xing lunged and raised his leg, blocked the stab of the master's right finger knife with his left palm, slammed sideways, and turned his right hand into a fist, grabbing directly at his throat.

The master saw Song Xing break his three finger knives with his hands, he didn't dare to meet his edge, and retreated to avoid it, but Song Xing's hand flipped over, turned his claws into palms, and slammed it directly until he vomited blood and flew back.

The extremely cold power contained in the Nine-Layer Ming Jade Gong broke through the defense of the master's internal force in an instant, causing half of his body to freeze, fall into the dust, and be unable to move.

The master worked hard, seventy percent of it was on the finger knife, three handles were broken, at least half of the kung fu was removed, Song Xing's toes rose, and he directly kicked the master's throat.

Song Xing, who killed the master, pulled out the immortal sword behind his backhand with his backhand, and the horizontal sword blocked a sword from behind.