Li Binghe was slightly shocked in his heart, under the fame of the five void soldiers, Huang Fuxu's knife made him vigilant and jealous, and the shouts of the two armies added a little pressure to him.

"This stinky boy's knife path is a bit powerful, I can't give him a chance to fully exert his strength, he can drag it for as long as he can, anyway, Ji Ren let him beat himself within three moves in public, if he can't do it, he will be embarrassed, and it will have no effect on me. ”

It's not the first time Lee Byung-hyuk has fought with someone, and no one dares to guarantee that he will win this kind of thing, so thinking carefully about the most beneficial side for himself is the best choice.

On the top of the mountain, although Huangtian was very far away from the battlefield and the place where Huangfu Xu and Li Binghe were fighting, the divine light flashed in his eyes, and the scene on the field was completely reflected in his eyes, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, it turned out that this was Huangfu Xu.

"From four years of cultivation to the Yin God Grandmaster, he is indeed worthy of the word legend, I hope Wang Xuan can live up to my expectations. ”

Huang Tian began to practice martial arts in middle age, and in just over ten years, he practiced the martial arts of the Great Grandmaster, which is also a legend-like feat for ordinary people, but as I know personally, his legendary water is very large.

If you change a technique, and the emperor is not cultivating in the ordinary world, then after cultivating for more than ten years after middle age, it is still a question whether he can break through the innate nature, or if he changes to another person to cultivate the peaceful world, it may not be inferior to his entry.

On the other hand, Jiang Jingtao and others also saw Huang Fuxu make a move for the first time, and the expressions on their faces were also complex and diverse.

"If I have the talent to unify the emperor's capital, what army will I join and what army? ”

Shi Jian secretly said in his heart, martial arts is the main theme of this world, cultivation is not enough, martial arts are not strong, anyone can look down on you and step on you, but if you are strong, what do you want?

Ji Ren is concerned about what Huang Fu Xu's sword embodies, and he has a deep understanding of the way of the sword, what happened to the sword that day? Could it be that Huang Fu Xu is really evil to the extent that the sword initiates still have this level? This is an impossible thing.

"If it is really the body of the Heavenly Sword, then Huang Fuxu can't have the slightest sword path, in other words, he should have other means or hole cards, this is his normal cultivation strength. ”

Ji Ren was a little disappointed, but it was also expected, and there was nothing special about it.

On the field, Huang Fuxu's sword eyebrows were like a sharp edge, his fists were clenched, and there were many phantoms under his feet, and he ran out in an instant, jumping towards Li Binghyuk, staring at Li Binghe with his eyes, the whole person was like an attacking giant, every time he took a step, the soil under the ground was like being blown apart by a large piece of explosives, and the dirt and stones flew one after another.

Li Binghe snorted coldly, did not retreat or dodge, stepped forward, his hands were palms, and his palms were like two shining balls, and they suddenly hit out, and the two golden rays of qi instantly collapsed, turning into two parallel and straight lines that stabbed towards Huangfu Xu, who was rushing towards him.

This move is considered to be Li Binghyuk's most destructive blow, under normal circumstances, it can cut a hill horizontally, and in his eyes, it is enough to repel Huang Fu Xu, at least it can force Huang Fu Xu to perform a second move.

However, what is jaw-dropping is that Huang Fuxu's fierce and domineering is beyond people's imagination, and there is a dark golden light flickering on the surface of his body.

"Color. Seeing Huang Fuxu's astonishing move, Long Xiangjun's side suddenly burst into cheers, and the atmosphere was warm, on the contrary, the soldiers on Li Binghyuk's side were silent, and there was a sense of depression and suffocation.

Lee Byung-hyuk's eyes were about to bulge, and an extremely ridiculous feeling rose in his heart, his strongest blow, the next blow that a person of the same rank needed to use all his strength to catch was blocked by someone with his body.

If you want to say that Huang Fuxu is a horizontal martial artist who specializes in cultivating the body, the key is that people are not, which is a bit scary.

Lee Byung-hyuk was in turmoil, and Huang Fuxu had rushed in front of him, with a fierce momentum, rolling the vitality between heaven and earth, as if ancient gods and demons had descended, and suddenly stopped when he was less than five meters away from Lee Byung-hyuk, and between the movements, he reflected his perfect control over himself.

Punch, punch, punch, Huang Fuxu didn't say anything cruel or disturbing people's hearts, but his right fist swung out fiercely, followed by an indomitable fist intent burst out, and the punch power rippled towards Li Binghyuk.

At the moment of punching, Wang Xuan's pupils, who were hundreds of meters behind Li Binghyuk, shrank suddenly, and his right hand twisted while holding the spear, a little pale, what well-known martial arts are not important, and there is no need for any mysterious secret method, just from this punch, Wang Xuan already knew that Li Binghe would be defeated, and the price of failure was death.

Huang Fu Xu's learning is very miscellaneous, there are not dozens of sets of large and small martial arts, and there are not many martial arts such as heaven, man, gods and demons, but now they are just vassals, what the true qi is, what the moves are, it doesn't matter anymore, because everything is turned into nutrients to give birth to Huang Fu Xu's divine fist.

When Ji Ren saw this punch, he also nodded slightly, every minute of the fist strength was filled with Huang Fuxu's will, the vitality between heaven and earth was attached to it, and the power of the fist was exerted to the extreme, and the spiral drilled through, a big mountain in front of Huang Fuxu was also going to be exploded, of course, this is a general reference.

This punch has no name or surname, and it is not even a specific boxing method such as Da Luo Fu Demon Fist, but in his opinion, it is enough to be called the fist of great bravery, and the courage is vividly embodied.

When Lee Byung-hyuk rippled out of his fist, he had already found that something was wrong, his feet were weak, his thigh muscles were trembling, his face was full of tears, and his Yin God cultivation was completely suppressed by Huang Fuxu's strong fist intent and could not move, and there were only three words in his heart, impossible.

"Move, move. ”

Li Binghe roared angrily in his heart, and finally broke free from the restraints before the strength of his fist reached his body, and suddenly slapped a palm, and the golden light exploded, just fleeting, like a meteor crossing the sky, and when the light flashed, all that was left in place was a pool of red and black blood and tattered armor.

Li Binghe, the general who guarded the southern road of Jiannan under the emperor, and the martial arts powerhouse of the Yin God Grandmaster, in the eyes of hundreds of thousands of troops, was beaten into blood by Huangfu Xu's punch, and even the bones and scum were ground clean by the fist intent, this shocking performance made people lose their hearts.

"Picking up the enemy's head among the hosts is like probing for something. ”

Countless people have crossed such a thought in their hearts, Huang Fuxu's combat power, such a fierce and domineering momentum, a perfect interpretation of the word fierce in the general, followed by the overwhelming cheers of the Long Xiang army, the entire army seems to be sublimated, the momentum is high, and the cohesion is greatly increased.

On the contrary, the army behind Wang Xuan was in great decline, listless one by one, and he didn't even dare to look directly at the Long Xiang army, the commander of the army would provoke others and be killed by a punch, what else could he say?

The pillar fell, and the sky fell, which was especially obvious to the 3,000 gluttonous army of Lee Byung-hyuk's descendants.

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