In the City God Temple, a big battle is about to break out.

The five demons who were frightened in Zhenxi City did not take action immediately, but adjusted their momentum and confronted the old man standing on top of the main hall.

No one is a fool, they rush forward first, they are likely to die, they are not willing to do good things to pave the way for others, to contribute to the profits of others.

Wearing a Luo gauze skirt, she has a good temperament, as a ten demons, but she gives people a kind of mud without staining, and the woman who feels clear and rippled but not demonic licked her lips to relieve the depression brought to her by the old man in front of her.

The movement was the loudest, and Tie Xuanhua, who rushed in after hitting the wall, had eyes as fierce as a wolf, but his body was pestle like a stake, and if you looked closely, you would find that the muscles all over his body were trembling, as if he was struggling with something.

Although the short dwarf man is not particularly outstanding in solo fighting, but his light skills are the best among the ten demons, the world's martial arts, only fast and unbreakable, he used to win with amazing speed, but now he seems to have been put under a spell, standing motionless on the wall of the City God Temple.

There was a sound of the chains on his body crumbling, and after each sound, the indiscriminate iron would draw a white mark on the stubble-covered man's body, making the big man who was fighting with the dwarf man miserable and kept snorting.

There was a cracked gap in the middle of the blue-faced fanged armor on Duan Hongsheng's face, and it was getting bigger and bigger, as if someone was quite interested in the appearance under the mask and wanted to take a look.

However, compared to the four demons, Duan Hongsheng, who was only below the head of the ten demons and Han Yuan, was much stronger, and he actually broke away from this suppressed aura, and then turned slightly to the left, looking at Dong Yan behind the old man.

Who is this boy in coarse cloth?

Seeing that the man with the mask still dared to distract him, the old man who was holding his breath snorted, and the five people below were able to take a big breath and resume their actions.

Before the old man didn't let out this breath, they felt that the heavens and the earth were contracting, compressing everything, there was no air, no breath, squeezing the flesh, making them unable to move.

There was a look of horror in her eyes, Luo Sha's skirt had been soaked with sweat in just a few breaths, her hair was sticking to her face, and the woman seemed to have been poured a basin of cold water on her head, trembling all over.

The big axe exuded a sharp cold glow, Tie Xuanhua clenched the handle of the axe, and even the tiger's mouth cracked due to excessive force, but he still didn't feel pain, but held it tighter, because only by holding this big axe could he feel a little confident, so that he would not run away as soon as he came in.

He helped the mask with a crack, and there were two daggers in his sleeves, with a line of small characters engraved on the front and back, and each handwriting flashed with a cold light.

The old man in front of him is worthy of being the person who was once invincible in Zhenxi City, and when the stubble man straightened the only remaining dark gold chain on his body, intending to form a horn with the dwarf man, and fight the enemy together, a fist light grazed over his head!

The dwarf man standing on the wall of the City God Temple, who was first-class in light skills and could dodge the arrows of the hidden weapon within 100 meters, screamed miserably, and his fists exploded on his body, like a hurricane, tearing apart his limbs and veins in an instant.

Seeing the man fall from the wall like a kite with a broken string, Fan Shi withdrew his fist and stood on top of the main hall, looking down at the people below.

There is no other reason why the old man took the lead in punching the dwarf man, but because his position needs to make the old man look up, and the old man is the most reluctant to look up to others.

Outside the City God Temple, the smile on Han Yuan's face froze a little, and the corpse that fell from the wall smashed in front of him, although it was the last of the ten demons, but he couldn't even take a punch?

The old man's combat power needed to be recalculated, but hearing the sound of horses' hooves behind him, Han Won regained his indifference.

There is a team of 1,000 people here, plus the 300 cavalry who just arrived, even if Fan Shi's kung fu is high, what can he do?

Give him a pair of wings, and he won't want to fly out of the City God Temple today!

"General Liu, Fan Laomo's strength is obvious to all, relying on those few inside, I'm afraid I can't take him, it's about to dawn, let's save a little time, I think the general can send troops to besiege." ”

The life and death of the people inside have nothing to do with him, Liu Yan wishes that they were all dead, but Han Yuan is right, this Fan Shi is a bit capable, if he lets it go, when the few people inside die, he will eat the old man, and he will only lose more of his subordinates at any time, these soldiers in armor are all saved by him little by little, which is the foundation for his foothold here and future development, he doesn't want to lose a lot.

It is still clear which is more important, Liu Yan, who was sitting on horseback again, whipped and shouted: "The cavalry rushes first, the infantry follows, the crossbowmen wait for the opportunity to release arrows, cooperate with the few people inside, and kill the old man!"

After Wen Qiu, the national teacher of Nanxin State, presided over the government, he was already emphasizing literature over martial arts, attaching importance to literati and ink writers, and letting a scholarly wind blow in Nanxinguo, so cavalry was rare in Nanxinguo, let alone fully armed and iron-clad cavalry, and this cavalry team under Liu Yan's command even wore iron armor on war horses, which shows his great investment and hard work.

After receiving Liu Yan's order, as soon as the horse's hooves sounded, dozens of horsemen rushed towards the gate of the City God Temple with their legs between the horse's stomachs.

Bypassing the remaining cavalry, a group of infantry stood under the walls of the temple and dug into the ground, ready to open a way for the cavalry.

The gate of the City God's Temple was wide enough for the three horses to rush in together, Dong Nan noticed the movements of the old man in front of him, the old man just shrugged his shoulders, and the three cavalrymen who were currently rushing in turned on their backs, fell into disgrace, and bled all over their faces.

"I heard that martial artists don't rely on external forces, don't borrow heaven and earth, don't borrow external forces, cultivate their own bodies, and refine invincibility, but I don't think so. ”

Fan Shi said slowly: "Although I don't know if my idea is right, but this is the martial arts path I walked. ”

Clenched his fists, the heavens and the earth seemed to shake with the old man's movements, Fan Shi threw a punch again, and he didn't see the fist rising, but then the iron armor on the iron knight who rushed in was full of fist marks.

"My fist is like an order, the order rises, and the heaven and earth dance with me!"

It is said that Fan Lao Mo of the invincible town of Xicheng accidentally got a boxing book, so he is invincible, but the truth of this is actually only known to Fan Shi himself.

He has nothing at all that can make people learn the invincible boxing method in the world, his boxing skills, all of which were realized by tasting the hardships of life when he was selling charcoal, the reason why he wants to spread the word, saying that he has a boxing method, is all because the old man wants to use "fishing" to see who has the courage and greed to come to him to get the boxing book.

The iron rider couldn't rush in at all, and before he could break through the door, he was knocked over and fainted by the punches that rushed in his face, and he couldn't see where the punches came from, but the punches were everywhere!

"Everyone, suppress his momentum, don't let him accumulate momentum anymore!"

Duan Hongsheng shouted angrily, in this way, the old man punched down, and cultivated that invincible momentum, I am afraid that even if they can take him today, they will all have to die here!

The boxing spectrum has not been obtained yet, and Fan Shi has been in Xicheng for so many years, and there are too many people who have died in his hands to count, and in the same way, the old man has also obtained countless trophies, otherwise why did Liu Yan join in, for the man in charge of the soldiers and horses, the boxing spectrum is not necessary at all, and those things that are hidden by the old man are what he is bound to get!

Like Liu Yan, although Duan Hongsheng has an intention in boxing, he has no intention of paying for it, what really makes him tempted to come here at the risk is the spoils that the old man has obtained over the years.

What if you practice boxing? Isn't it going to die in the end?

A dagger suddenly fell from Duan Hongsheng's sleeve, engraved with the four small words "Mountains and Green Waters", which was lightly pushed by him, and then turned into a rainbow light, and went straight to Fan Shi, who was punching.

When he was born, there was a rainbow outside the house, so the man named Hongsheng lived up to expectations, and once luckily got a fragment of a lonely book, from the middle school of a hand flying knife technique, can manipulate the flying knife within 100 meters to take the head of the person, never missed.

Immediately following the dagger flying blade named "Mountain Green Water Yan", the second rainbow light shot out from Duan Hongsheng's sleeve, and faintly the sound of a beast roaring came out of it, and the flying blade engraved with "Tiger Roaring Wolf Howl" was a step too late, but it was in hot pursuit, and it had already come to Fan Shi before "Mountain Green Water Yan".

Now is not the time to hide clumsy, the clothed woman brushed the hair on her face, pinched her fingers, and stomped her feet hard, and there was a woman who was exactly the same as her who walked out of the void in front of her, one step was three zhang away, and two steps had already come to Fan Shi!

The dwarf man who had worked with him for many years died like this, and the big man with stubble on his face felt sad in his heart, and with a roar of anger, he took his life, and fell out of the taut chains like a lacquer-like slime, and opened his mouth to swallow it, and the big man was like coming out of a mire, covered in mud, and ran away, and the earth under his feet became a mire, and he walked through it, as if he were walking on the ground.

On the side of the big axe of the open sky, the cold light was dazzling, Tie Xuanhua jumped suddenly, more than three people tall, not to give the old man a space to move, to chop his head with an axe!

The walls of the City God Temple were quickly demolished by the infantry, the sun was about to come out, and the eyes were full of dazzling iron armor silver light, and arrows flew by from time to time in his ears, and he was surrounded by a heavy siege, Fan Shi actually laughed.

"The Ten Demons back then, although they weren't very helpful, were really much stronger than you, you little worms, too weak!"

The old man just frowned, and the "tiger roaring wolf howl" that came straight to his eyebrows was instantly pressed down, from the center of his eyebrows to the soles of his feet, slid to the feet of the old man, and was trampled on!

Grabbed the "mountain green water", pressed the eyebrows of the woman who rushed over, Fan Shi raised his other hand high, held it an inch above the handle of the axe, and in the shock of Tie Xuanhua, he smiled coldly, and actually grabbed the man's head and put him into the illusory woman's body!

Hearing the painful snort of the woman in the distance, Fan Shi smiled disdainfully, and then kicked the man who was also screaming away, holding the big axe of opening the sky, the old man stepped on his feet and waved forward with all his might!

There is no mud in the City God Temple!

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