Song Xing, who had obtained the technique of making and cracking life and death talismans, secretly infiltrated the Western Xia military camp after returning to the Great Song military camp.

After he took action to remove the life and death talisman from the body of the leader of the thirty-six caves and seventy-two islands, they unsurprisingly turned back.

During the large-scale battles carried out by the Song and Xia, these enemies of the original Great Song Dynasty suddenly turned their weapons and began to slaughter the warriors of Yipintang in Western Xia.

Caught off guard, Yipintang was killed by the two sides in a river of blood, without the containment of these warriors, the Western Xia army on the army side was once again suppressed by the Northern Song Dynasty, and was defeated again and again.

In the face of the sudden defeat of Western Xia, Xiaoyaozi, who was hidden in the army, finally couldn't sit still.

At this moment, the only way to repel the Song army is to assassinate the main general of the Song army to force the Song army to retreat.

Although Liu Fa is under the protection of tens of thousands of troops, it is still difficult to stop a person in the martial arts like Xiaoyaozi.

The guards guarding the Chinese army, almost no one could stop Xiaoyaozi's blow, and a large number of corpses, with the flickering of his figure, flew behind him.

Fast!

Indescribably fast!

Even if these guards guarding Liu Fa were all elites who had been killed in the sea of corpses and blood, they were still not enough to stop Xiaoyaozi from taking even a step.

Xiaoyaozi can even see clearly the main general sitting in the big tent of the Chinese army, the cold and arrogant eyes under the armor.

As long as he is killed, the Song army will inevitably be defeated, and the Western Xia army can break through Pingxia City in one fell swoop and break into the Song realm.

After Zhao Dezhao rejected him, hatred has filled Xiaoyaozi's heart, this time, he still wants to overthrow the Song court, but instead of recreating the dragon and snake, it is completely destroyed.

Liu Fa, who was sitting in the big tent of the Chinese army, saw that Xiaoyaozi was alone, but he was unstoppable, his right hand raised and waved downward, and a large number of crossbowmen suddenly poured out behind him, and the overwhelming crossbow arrows shot towards Xiaoyaozi.

Liu Fa, who has fought countless battles in his life, how could he not guard against the Western Xia generals and capture the flag, and he had already ambushed a large number of crossbowmen in the army.

But Liu Fa still underestimated Xiaoyaozi's strength, thousands of bows and crossbows, even if they were martial arts masters like Qiao Feng, they would definitely die if they collided head-on.

But on the contrary, this time it was Xiaoyaozi, who was much more powerful than Qiao Feng, and the proper ceiling of the Tianlong World's martial arts.

In the face of the dense crossbow arrows, Xiaoyaozi guarded the corpse of a guard in one hand, and his body walked through it like a ghost, so he couldn't avoid it, so he used the corpse in his hand to block the arrows, and in this way, he passed through the arrow array in a few breaths, and plunged into the crossbow array.

Being shortened the distance, those crossbowmen were no different from wood in the eyes of Xiaoyaozi. In the blink of an eye, he killed through the formation and rushed towards the big tent.

Qiao Feng and Huang Shang's bodies flashed out from behind Liu Fa like electricity, and they rushed towards Xiaoyaozi in mid-air, and between their fists and feet, accompanied by a sharp howl of true qi breaking through the air, they hit Xiaoyaozi's chest.

Xiaoyaozi waved his arms and shouted angrily: "The mantis arm is a car, break it for me!" ”

The unrivaled palm power emanated from his palm, directly shaking the two of them upside down, and Xiaoyaozi's volley body also paused slightly in the air.

At this moment, Xiaoyaozi is only a few meters away from Liu Fa, and a leaning attack is enough to take his life.

But Xiaoyaozi never had a chance again.

Because a punch that seemed to be able to contain the will of heaven and earth had already smashed heavily towards him from top to bottom.

Under the blow, the invincible Xiaoyaozi in the world, but his body shook violently, and he involuntarily took a few steps back, and slid back like an arrow.

When he saw the person standing in front of him, Tong Kong shrank: "It's you!" ”

It was Song Xing, who thought he had become a waster, who stopped him.

Xiaoyaozi was very sure that he had abolished Song Xing's dantian before, but at this moment, it seemed that Song Xing's dantian had not only recovered as before, but even the spirit of the whole person had reached an inexplicable realm.

Just standing there, this young man had an aura like a mountain, and an incomparably powerful qi permeated out of his body, faintly pressing towards Xiaoyaozi's spirit, which made people feel a sense of admiration and admiration.

At this moment, Xiaoyaozi's killing of Song Xing was even higher than killing Liu Fa.

How long has it been, and the young man in front of him has broken through to this mysterious realm.

If he is allowed to develop further, who else in this world can control him?

Just as Xiaoyaozi's mind was turning, Song Xing had already taken a step forward and took the initiative to shoot at Xiaoyaozi.

I saw him take a step, and his right fist was raised extremely heavily, as if a big mountain was bound on his fist, restricting his strength.

But the moment the fist pushed, Xiaoyaozi's face changed, and the sound of wind and thunder faintly sounded in the air, and in an instant, there seemed to be an endless flood in front of him, and in the flood, a mountain that reached into the sky loomed in the wind and rain.

A huge figure, standing in the flood with its head bent over, crashed into the huge mountain in the wind and rain, carrying a determination to destroy the heavens and the earth, and slammed forward.

Facing Song Xing's first punch when he stepped into the realm of seeing gods, Xiaoyaozi no longer wrote lightly at the foot of Shaomu Mountain, raised his palm with a solemn look, and silently faced Song Xing's fist.

Like a bronze bell ringing, gold and iron collide, obviously a mortal fetus, when the fists and palms collide, but it emits an amazing power like an explosion.

The violent air wave centered on the two of them, blowing in all directions, and the sergeants who surrounded them were all blown unsteady by this air wave, fell to the ground, and looked at the two fighting with a shocked expression.

"All soldiers, all stand back, don't lean over."

Qiao Feng also looked at Song Xing's back with a shocked face, Kaifeng was only a few days apart, and the speed of Song Xing's martial arts progress was simply incredible.

In the short fight just now, Xiaoyaozi easily resolved the alliance between him and Huang Shang, so he knew better than anyone present how terrible Xiaoyaozi was.

Song Xing only relied on the strength of one person to block this terrifying killing god, which made Qiao Feng can't help but start admiring Song Xing from the bottom of his heart.

Xiaoyaozi's eyes also flashed with surprise, half a month ago, although Song Xing was able to fight with him, he could clearly feel the gap between the two.

But now, Xiaoyao Zijiu's successful palm turned out to be evenly matched with Song Xing, regardless of victory or defeat.

"Good boxing technique, you can cultivate boxing to this extent at a young age, you can be called the first person in ancient times, but it's a pity that your cultivation is too shallow, I won't give you a chance to escape today!"

Feeling the vast fist intent contained in Song Xing's boxing technique, Xiaoyaozi's eyes were full of murderous power.

More than a hundred years of true qi in his body was exhaled, shaking Song Xing back half a step, and then a ball of true qi appeared in the palm of his hand, following him like a shadow, passing over Song Xing's arm and submerging into Song Xing's chest like lightning.

Song Xing only felt a stagnation in his chest, and Xiaoyaozi's left palm was already imprinted on his chest, and the speed was faster than his reaction speed.

A trace of coldness flashed in Xiaoyaozi's eyes, and his palm touched Song Xing's chest, but he didn't hear the imaginary sound of bones shattering, but instead defeated the silk, and the true qi that he struck out was like a mud cow entering the sea, which was completely neutralized by an invisible force.

Xiaoyaozi was taken aback: "Northern Shengong!" No, it's not the Northern Spiritual Skill! ”

As the founder of the Northern Shengong, Xiaoyaozi naturally would not make such a mistake when attacking Song Xing, and when he attacked, he had already avoided the big acupoint on Song Xing's chest.