"Good...... It's so strong, is this the strength that Xia Wei, who has mastered all his strength, has?" Zi Xu said with a very ugly face, Yi Yin nodded and said: " Yes, this is Xia Wei's real strength, although Xia Wei was domineering in the past, but there were few masters who really died under Xia Wei's boxing, it was because of the tyrannical demon origin in Xia Wei's body, while giving Xia Wei an incorruptible body that could be called King Kong, it also greatly disturbed his control of his own strength, making Xia Wei's fist strong and not condensed, although the power was very amazing, but the damage that could really be caused was limited, but ......"

"But because of the battle in the palace, the origin of the demon in Xia Wei's body was taken away by the spiritual heart of the same demon beast clone under the planning of the right minister, although Xia Wei's cultivation was reduced, but it also helped him completely master his own strength, and after so many years, the regressive cultivation has already been practiced, and even more refined, plus now Xia Wei can perfectly control his own strength, his strength has been greatly enhanced, so to speak...... Xia Wei also wants to thank the right minister!" Zhong Yu glanced at Yi Yin and said.

"It's not that simple, although Xia Wei's strength is the best in the Great Wilderness, under the suppression of the humane ban, it is absolutely impossible to achieve the effect of sweeping thousands of troops with one punch, but you see!" Yi Yin's stern face pointed at the battlefield and said: "But Xia Wei actually used only one punch to defeat nearly eighty percent of the combat strength of the Tianqi Battalion head-on, and looking at his appearance, this punch has not yet exerted his full strength, in other words, his strength has exceeded the limit of the humane prohibition, but why does the heavenly punishment not appear for a long time, is it because of the power of the emperor?"

"What should we do now, sit back and watch him come and slaughter us?" Zixu gritted his teeth and said unwillingly, Zhong Yu said after a little thought when he heard this: " We must not sit still, and it is not without a way to deal with it, this battle is not a battle of individual force, but a battle of legions that determines the world, even if Xia Wei is strong, it is only one person, we can send a master to entangle Xia Wei from the frontal battlefield, and then send another army to bypass the frontal battlefield and attack the Xia army camp from the flank, as long as the camp is captured, even Xia Wei has no power to return to the sky!"

"Okay, let's plan according to this!" Zilu immediately made a decision, ordered the master of the Wutang Hall to Chang Dao, and led the disciples in the door to attack the Xia army camp with a detour with an army of 100,000, considering that there may be many masters in the Xia army camp, Zi Lu also invited the head of Xianyiju Mo Zhiqi, the head of the Bingxintang Poison Department Wan Guiyuan, and the sect master of the Taixu Guanli Sect Tong Ling and other masters to accompany him, and the army bypassed Xia Wei on the frontal battlefield and attacked the Xia army camp on the opposite side, and Xia Wei turned a blind eye to the armies on both sides, and still walked towards the Yin Shang camp.

"Is it because Xia Wei actually let us attack his camp, is it because he doesn't care about his own camp, or does he think that the masters and troops in the camp are enough to resist our attack?" Yi Yin muttered: "Either way, at least this step has been completed, and the next step is to stop Xia Wei from continuing to advance and leave enough time for the soldiers to attack the camp, then...... Who should I send to war?"

"I'll go!" Zhong Yu said suddenly, as soon as he said this, not only Zi Yu was dumbfounded, even Yi Yin was stunned, Zhong Yu saw the expressions of the two, and smiled freely: "There is a right minister here, I think there is no place for me Zhong Yu, but Zhong Yu is the left minister of Yin Shang, how can he sit back and watch success or failure, naturally he has to do his part!"

"But even thousands of disciples of the Heavenly Cavalry Camp fell under Xia Wei's punch, although Zuo Xiang has been cultivating for many years, he is a civil minister rather than a military general......" Zi Lu hurriedly stopped, but he didn't want Yi Yin to interrupt him for the first time, only to see Yi Yin look at Zi Lu very seriously and said: "Let him go, although he is Yin Shang Zuo Xiang, but don't forget, he ...... He is also the heir of Yi Xiangmen!"

"Yi Xiangmen ......" Zixu heard this relatively unfamiliar term, and for a while he couldn't figure out the meaning of Yi Yin's words, Yi Yin saw the wisp of confusion on Zi Xu's face and explained: "Yi Xiangmen inherited from the Xianxiang Emperor Jiang Yihuai, although the disciples in the door are in a single line, but each of them is a generation of both civil and military, and what is even more admirable is the disciple of Yi Xiangmen, each of whom has been a prime minister, which is also the origin of the word 'phase' in Yi Xiangmen." ”

"Yi Xiang, Yi Xiang, 'Yi' comes before 'Xiang', if 'Xiang' represents the identity of the disciple in the door, then 'Yi' represents the inheritance of martial arts in the door!" Yi Yin said as if recalling: "When Jiang Yihuai was young and frail, his father sent him to Yijian Tingyu Pavilion to learn swords, Jiang Yihuai didn't like to fight with others, so he practiced Yijian Tingyu Pavilion's secret swordsmanship "Lingyi Heart Sword", which was improved by Jiang Yihuai many times, and finally became the trick of Yixiangmen from generation to generation!"

"This move does not need to be practiced for a long time like other swordsmanship, what it focuses on is comprehension and accumulation, as long as the disciples of the Yixiangmen keep in mind the sword trick and cultivate the sword with their hearts, then they can continuously enhance its power through the accumulation of practice, and the longer the time, the stronger the power!" Yi Yin said here, looked at Zhong Yu deeply, and said with admiration in his mouth: " From the time I met you until now, you haven't used the Heart Sword even once, so you have accumulated nearly fifty years of time, and how strong the sword is condensed in fifty years, let's wait and see!"

"Absolutely unforgettable for your life!" Zhong Yu laughed, after seeing Zi Xu's final nod, Zhong Yu flew directly down the mountain, rushing towards Xia Yu like a big peng sweeping the ground, at this time Zi Yu suddenly realized that Zhong Yu's strength was not weaker than the heads of the major sects, and he didn't know when he had become a master of mortal immortals, and Zhong Yu, who had done his best to perform light skills, came to Xia Yu in the blink of an eye, Xia Yu saw Zhong Yu and sneered: "Hmph, the remnants of the Yi Xiangmen, there is more than enough to die!"

"Eh, no, no, my ancestors of Yixiangmen are all prime ministers of the dynasty, but Your Majesty is tyrannical and lewd and ignores the government, and the position of prime minister has been vacant for many years, obviously I don't want to choose any more candidates, Zhong Yu is a disciple of Yixiangmen, so he should naturally inherit the tradition of the door, and His Majesty can't give me the position of prime minister, I can only vote for the master, lest the tradition of Yixiangmen be broken to me!" Zhong Yu shook his head and smiled.

"It's a pity that Yi Xiangmen has become a dynasty rebel, and the rebel ...... Damn it!" Xia Yu snorted coldly, his right hand shook the strength of his fist and then condensed, the same golden dragon ring wolf phantom, the same golden brilliant fist, but the power was far less vast than the previous punch, but Zhong Yu's face was even more solemn when he saw this, because he knew that the weakened power was not because of Xia Ji's mercy, but because Xia Ji's previous punch was aimed at thousands of days of cavalry camp disciples, and he needed to turn his fist strength into a range attack, which made Xia Ji's fist inevitably disperse, and it seemed so powerful, and now Xia Wei was the only one in front of him, Zhong Yu, and the strength did not need to be dispersed at all, because of this, the scattered fist momentum was able to be retracted and turned into a domineering punch。

"Eh, this is really a fight!" Zhong Yu said helplessly, the movements in his hands did not stop, he knew that Xia Yu's punch was powerful, and he could not allow him to be careless, so he could do all he could as soon as he made a move, only to see Zhong Yu's long sword out of the sheath and fell into his hand, this sword is translucent and yellowish in color, although the material is like crystal, but there is no dazzling crystal, but there is a heavy breath of the ancient sword, it is really a unique sword in the world.

"With the Heart-Forging Sword in hand, you still need to add ...... It!" Zhong Yu shook the cuff of his left hand, and a transparent orb the size of a glass ball, exuding a faint yellow brilliance, was held in his hand, this transparent orb should still have an impression of it, that is, it was left after the death of the Xia Dynasty Cheng related to Long Xiao, and was transferred to Zhong Yu after Yi Yin got it, this orb condensed the sword intent essence of the eight generations of ancestors of Yi Xiangmen, including Guan Longxiao, and Zhong Yu only relied on the sword intent contained in the orb to frighten the Demon Eye Sword Venerable who chased them, which shows the power of this orb.

I saw Zhong Yu press the orb on the sword body of the long sword in his hand, and the encounter between the orb and the sword body turned from real to virtual in an instant, turning into a ray of light into the long sword, and suddenly a light yellow light appeared in the transparent long sword, this ray of light became more and more prosperous, and finally transformed the transparent long sword into light yellow, Zhong Yu nodded with satisfaction, and then held the long sword behind his back, quietly waiting for Xia Jiba's fist to attack.

"Dragon Wolf Fury!" Seeing this, Zhong Yu slowly closed his eyes, as if he closed his eyes and waited for death, but what he brought was the brilliance of the long sword in his hand, in the pale yellow transparent sword body, nine kinds of sword intents from the same origin, but different sword intents appeared at the same time, the nine kinds of homologous sword intents did not have the slightest conflict with each other, but continued to entangle, when Xia Yu came to a few meters in front of Zhong Yu's body, Zhong Yu suddenly opened his eyes, and the long sword in his hand drew an amazing trajectory towards Xia Yu's fist。

Silent and without the slightest sound of explosion, the dragon and wolf fist that can overwhelming the mountains and seas was easily cut by Zhong Yu's amazing sword, and then Zhong Yu's light skills were in a hurry, and he actually deceived himself and wanted to fight with Xia Yu in close quarters, although Xia Yu was surprised by Zhong Yu's sword, but when he saw Zhong Yu rushing over, he couldn't help but show disdain, only to see Xia Yu suddenly rush forward, and the two saw that the distance between them was not long and was instantly closer, Xia Yu's two fists shook at the same time, and then the two punches attacked Zhong Yu's head and chest together.

Seeing this, Zhong Yu did not dodge or dodge, and directly waved the long sword in his hand to stab Xia Yu's eyebrows, and it turned out to be the idea of fighting for his life, Xia Yu suddenly felt a sense of crisis, his left fist turned into a palm and slapped Zhong Yu's long sword, and his right fist continued to hit Zhong Yu's chest, his actions were not wrong, but the fault was that Xia Wei underestimated the power of the long sword in Zhong Yu's hand, the moment his left palm came into contact with the long sword, a mysterious power was transmitted from the long sword into Xia Yu's body, Xia Wei's face suddenly changed greatly, and he didn't care about continuing to attack Zhong Yu, and hurriedly took dozens of steps back, he looked at the long sword in Zhong Yu's hand with a stern expression, and said in a condensed voice: "What the hell is this sword?"