This should be the most glorious battle of contemporary martial arts!

Guo Yongsheng stood at the window of the office, looking at the direction of the north, he had been in politics for too long, and he was finally separated from the martial arts, and he could not grasp the movements of the martial arts in real time, it seemed that Yang Zaixing had already received an invitation to besiege and kill Song Jingzhou.

When Song Jingzhou entered Xishan, he chose to take the initiative to fight alone, obviously Yang Zaixing had his own considerations, which was more eye-catching than participating in the siege of the strong.

It is no wonder that on this day and night, Yang Zaixing was defeated, but the news that Song Jingzhou was turned away from Wutai City has spread all over Huaxia Wulin, you must know that this battle took place in the wilderness, except for a few people present, that is, the national intelligence agency through the surveillance satellite to understand the situation.

It is estimated that it was the ghost of the Chinese Cultivators Association, using the technique of first suppressing and then promoting. On the one hand, he has explained the invitation of Jing Ci Zhai; on the other hand, if many masters from all over the world fail to besiege and kill him this time, he will be able to show his prestige! This Yang Zaixing has a good calculation! He is not afraid that Song Jingzhou will really slaughter him! Guo Yongsheng does not care that his troubled deeds are used by Yang Zaixing's people to gild and decorate the façade, he is just a little confused.

The same thing, if viewed from different angles, will get different answers.

At that time, Guo Yongsheng's Taizu was loyal to a foreign dynasty and died of martyrdom, saying that if it sounds good, it is loyalty, and if it is bad, it is a sinner of the Huaxia people; his great-grandfather served in the Kyushu government, but he secretly joined the democratic parties and seized the power in Huaxia in the Great War.

In every era, there is an answer that belongs to it, but now Song Jingzhou must die! His existence has already made many people feel uneasy! It threatens the process of peace and development of mankind! That flying saucer on Luding Mountain will lead the development of Taiyixing technology for a long time, as long as it is there, one day it can get what it wants from it, whether it is Huaxia or other powerful countries, no one will be allowed to fight the idea there! Even if that person is a Yuanshen-level cultivator who is rare in a hundred years.

The momentum of more than 20 veteran congenital-level powerhouses who are only at the Yuan Shen level converges in front of him, like a vast ocean, Wang Shixian feels that he is going to be out of breath! He knows that Jingcizhai will organize a group of masters to block Song Jingzhou, but in front of Song Jingzhou, he can do something about the four top masters in China, but now Zheng Tingji's life hangs by a thread, Yang Zaixing is defeated and returned injured, Qiao Zongtang is still in retreat, as for the only remaining King of the Western Xinjiang Dari, it is two words whether he will come or not, so Wang Shixian is very optimistic about the bold words before the rain of words! The only suspense is how much her words about her family and descendants can do to shake Song Jingzhou's thoughts.

In the end, poverty limits imagination, and the decline of the Quanzhen School does not mean that Jingcizhai also lacks influence, and Jingcizhai has formed such a luxurious lineup from a global perspective! I don't know what Jingcizhai used to impress these powerful figures, who were willing to risk their lives to besiege and kill a Yuanshen-level master.

The strength of the enemy seemed to stimulate Song Jingzhou's interest, his face did not face Yang Zaixing's solemnity, but became more and more free, his body slowed down at a distance of 100 meters from the opponent, and the shadow of the Yuan God was full of heaven above his head, slowly approaching the sea of momentum, and he sang loudly in his mouth: "Zhao Keman Hu Ying, Wu Hook Shuang Xueming." The silver saddle shines on the white horse, like a shooting star. Kill one person in ten steps, and don't stay for a thousand miles. ”

Killing intent, fighting spirit, and literary brilliance are all complete, and self-confidence is interpreted brilliantly.

Wang Shixian looked at it in a daze, and said in his heart, no wonder Song Jingzhou can be admired by beautiful women, not to mention his handsome and elegant appearance, just facing a strong enemy's chic bearing will torment everyone.

Yan Fuyu stood beside a one-armed female Taoist priest who was too old to look good, her face was expressionless, as if she was blind to the oncoming Song Jingzhou, and turned a deaf ear to his murderous singing.

Shui Xinmei's body trembled involuntarily, and the past scenes of decades ago were replayed in front of her one by one, Song Jingzhou at that time was so dashing, she took away her heart, and made her willing to do everything possible to gather the mental methods of other sects of the Demon Sect for him, help him ascend to the position of the Holy Venerable, and let the master who loved her and loved her die without .......

"Xinmei, don't you think there is no intersection between our interests and hobbies?"

"Do you really understand what I am thinking?"

"Let's be friends. ”

......。

Meng Dongchen held his wife's hand and smiled at her, and Shui Xinmei's heart couldn't help but warm.

Bringing together the momentum of more than 20 masters and the phantom of the primordial spirit, the air emitted the sizzling sound of energy friction, and from time to time ripples, electric light, and strange colors were generated and eliminated in the void.

Song Jingzhou stopped, glanced at his opponents, and found some old acquaintances, but his eyes finally fell on the one-armed female Taoist priest, and the old figure did not match the youthful and beautiful image in his memory.

"Chongxuan, long time no see!" Song Jingzhou stared at the old woman's mutilated shoulder and said softly.

Ming Chongxuan's shriveled lips opened, the deep wrinkles on his face stretched, and he smiled: "It's better for us to see each other rarely, and think about it more, so as to save the old people from fighting for life and death together, and let others laugh." ”

No matter what the content of the words was, a "bystander" narrowed the distance between the two again, and Song Jingzhou finally found a familiar taste from the old woman in front of him, and said softly: "Your matter, I have already heard what Fuyu said, I'm sorry!"

Ming Chongxuan glared at the junior sister beside him with disgust, and said indifferently to Song Jingzhou: "This is a gift from life!

Song Jingzhou actually smiled and said: "Plant melons and get melons, plant beans and get beans." For me, this is indeed one of the few unexpected surprises in life, thank you!"

"It's just nonsense, don't talk crazy! I'll poke another finger at your head!" Ming Chongxuan suddenly said softly: "You are all Yuanshen-level monks, the sea of stars is your journey, why bother tossing in Taiyixing?"

"Jing Zhou, you choose to leave Taiyi Star now, everything is still in time!" Yan Fuyu next to him made a final effort to persuade.

"Those who know me say I am worried, and those who don't know me say what I want. Song Jingzhou took his hand and stood proudly.

"Mr. Song, Taiyi Star is the territory of God, protected by God, that thing on Luding Mountain is the last ark for God to save mankind, and all the believers of God in the world will not allow you to fight its idea!"

"Haha!" Song Jingzhou looked up to the sky and laughed loudly: "God? Even if God stands in front of me, I will also step on my feet!"