Yue Wudi was even more surprised when he saw that the red-eyed man still had a back move, at this critical moment, he suddenly thought that there was a trick in the true form of the heavenly bird, which was just right to deal with the current situation, and he was sure in his heart at the moment.

Yue Wudi kicked with his right foot, and kicked the red-eyed man's lower abdomen with his left foot, the momentum was urgent and ruthless, as if he was trying to fight hard.

The red-eyed man was taken aback, he couldn't imagine that Yue Wudi could still use this trick to surround Wei and save Zhao in mid-air, he had seen Yue Wudi's internal strength, and knew that if he was kicked by this kick, he would really be immortal, and he would definitely not be far from death.

He didn't care about attacking at the moment, so he hurriedly withdrew his hands and closed them from left to right to middle, wanting to hold Yue Wudi's ankles.

He originally expected that with Yue Wudi's internal strength, there should be no problem in weakening the power of Yue Wudi's kick with his hand, but if he wanted to block it completely, he was afraid that he would never be able to.

However, things seem to have gone his way by surprise. The red-eyed man's hands smoothly held Yue Wudi's ankles, he only felt that Yue Wudi's feet had no strength at all, although his heart was strange, he couldn't help but be ecstatic, and he was about to hold Yue Wudi's ankles and throw Yue Wudi's body down.

Who knew that before the strength of his fall could be used, Yue Wudi's feet suddenly made a mistake on his hands, and the red-eyed man only felt that his hands were in severe pain, as if the skin had been worn out, and his entire body was also taken down by Yue Wudi's wrong force.

The red-eyed man hurriedly used his feet to stabilize his body, trying to stand firm, but before he could stand firm, Yue Wudi took advantage of the power of Fang Cai's left foot and kicked his right foot in the chest with lightning speed.

Where could the red-eyed man dodge, he was hit by Yue Wudi's foot, and immediately spit out a mouthful of blood, and his body flew upside down four or five feet away like a kite with a broken string.

Yue Wudi's face was gloomy, although he defeated the red-eyed man, but the situation just now was indeed very dangerous, if it weren't for his critical moment, he thought of a trick in the true form of the heavenly bird, "swallow three water", and cracked the series of poisonous moves of the red-eyed man in time, he would be blind at this moment.

Moreover, Yue Wudi's cultivation of Wumu Divine Skill pays the most attention to the way of opening and closing, and if he opens ten points of force, he must combine twenty points of force in order to counterattack the enemy at any time. And although this trick of "swallow three copies of water" is extremely powerful, it violates this criterion.

Using this trick "Swallow Three Copying Water", you need to take your body into the air to kick the enemy, kick after kick, borrow the enemy's strength, and kick the enemy's vital points. Once you use this move, you must not stop without kicking the enemy, otherwise your body will freeze in the air, and it will be easy for the enemy to take advantage of it. This kind of trick that leaves no room for improvement, if it weren't for the urgency of the situation, Yue Wudi would never have resorted.

The red-eyed man reluctantly propped himself up, and said: "Your Excellency is skilled, Chi has nothing to say, if you want to kill, you have to kill, listen to it!" But his heart was bitter, he was so strong and wanted to win, dozens of battles in his life, and he rarely lost. I didn't expect that tonight, I was defeated within ten moves, and I didn't even see the true face of the other party.

Yue Wudi thought to himself: "These people have something to do with Han Junqing, Han Junqing has been killed by me, this feud has been settled, just in case, it is better to cut the grass and eradicate the roots." ”

didn't answer at the moment, directly picked up the Dapeng body method, and jumped towards the red-eyed man, before the person arrived, the palm wind arrived first, blowing the red-eyed man's cheeks painfully, and drops of blood dripped down.

Seeing that Yue Wudi's palm power was about to hit the red-eyed man, a sharp sword-like palm power suddenly struck from behind Yue Wudi, Yue Wudi was taken aback, looking at the degree of this palm power, it seemed to be a step higher than the red-eyed man, and he didn't dare to be careless at the moment, so he took it back.

The two palms met, making a muffled sound, Yue Wudi stood steadily, while the person opposite was shocked and took a few steps back before he stood firm.

Yue Wudi was slightly surprised in his heart, how could this Han Mansion be so proficient, the depth of the internal strength of this person in front of him was even deeper than that of the red-eyed person, and when he took his palm, he only took a few steps back, as if nothing happened.

At this time, hundreds of armor soldiers stood behind him, all with wide shoulders and thin waists, and his military appearance was neat, which set off his majesty.

The purple-robed man's face was extremely gloomy, and he was also looking at Yue Wudi, and said, "Why doesn't Your Excellency refuse to show your true face?"

Seeing that the purple-robed man had arrived, the blue-haired man hurriedly shouted, "Han Zuo...... Han Xianggong be careful, this person's martial arts are very high, he killed Junqing, and even me and Big Brother Chi were injured by him!"

Han Xianggong's face changed, and he asked in a cold voice: "You killed Junqing, you killed my son?"

Yue Wudi said: "If you kill it, you will kill it, what's the big deal?" It was quite strange in his heart, the blue-haired man called this purple-robed man Han Xianggong, so this purple-robed man must be Han Yanxuan. How could he hear that his son had been killed by himself, and there was only anger and no sorrow?

After thinking about it for a while, he understood, and said in his heart: "It is not strange that a person who can sit in a position like Han Yanxuan is cold-blooded and ruthless. ”

Seeing that there were more and more people at this moment, he didn't want to delay any longer, so he raised his eyebrows, took up the Dapeng body, and wanted to kill these people, so he left immediately.

Seeing Yue Wudi rushing towards him, Han Yanxuan sneered and said, "No matter how high your martial arts are, can you still be able to defeat these hundreds of armor soldiers?"

These sergeants behind him were all elites in the forbidden army, well-trained and well-equipped, Han Yanxuan was very confident in them, and with a wave of his hand, hundreds of armor soldiers behind him immediately outflanked Yue Wudi.

Hundreds of armor soldiers rushed up, stabbing from all directions with swords and guns, and the coordination was seamless, and there was no blind spot that could not be attacked.

If an ordinary martial arts expert encounters this situation, he is not familiar with the military formation, and he is bound to be in a hurry. However, Yue Wudi has studied the family art of war since he was a child, and Wu Mu Shengong is a unique art that Yue Fei has been tempered and sublimated in the battlefield.

I saw him use his body technique, leading the steps with his body, and advancing like lightning and thunder in a straight line, and where he passed, those Xiangfu soldiers fell one by one in response to their fists, or their heads were tilted, or their breastbones collapsed, all of them were heavily handed on the three roads and died fatally. The rest of the soldiers wanted to keep up with Yue Wudi and form a circle, but where could they keep up with his speed?

In a moment, Yue Wudi had already broken out of the encirclement with a fast and incoherent body, and all the soldiers who stopped him along the way, even if they were wearing armor, were killed one by one.

After breaking out of the encirclement, Yue Wudi did not flee, but instead killed back and rushed into the hundreds of soldiers, advancing in a straight line at a rapid pace, punching and smashing elbows along the way. Although those soldiers wore armor, they had no internal strength to protect their bodies, and they didn't know how to protect themselves, how could they block the power of his punch and palm, and their internal organs were shattered and died, and their corpses were knocked out, knocking other soldiers to the ground.

The purple-robed man was shocked and angry, surprised by Yue Wudi's high martial arts and ruthless killing methods, and angry that these personal soldiers were the elite soldiers he carefully selected from the 800,000 forbidden army, claiming that they could be ten with one, but he didn't expect that when he really started a battle, he would be so vulnerable.

The purple-robed man saw that Yue Wudi was killing more and more, and in less than a cup of tea, hundreds of his own soldiers had already suffered a small half of the casualties, and couldn't help but shout: "Give me all the way down, and this court will take him personally!" It turned out that although Han Yanxuan was called Han Xianggong, he did not hold the post of prime minister, but he was an official and privy councillor, and he was extremely favored, held military power, and opened the palace with the three divisions, and the glory was extremely high, and he was called Han Xianggong by both the people and the court.

Although those personal soldiers are the elite of the forbidden army, they have never been on the battlefield, how could they have encountered such a fierce god as Yue Wudi, they had already been frightened and scattered, and when they heard Han Yanxuan's order to collect the troops, they were overjoyed, and they rushed out of the battle circle one by one.

Seeing that Han Tuoxuan was going to play in person, the blue-haired man hurriedly persuaded: "Han Zuo...... Han Xianggong, the son of a daughter, can't sit down, you are a person with a great responsibility, you must not take risks!" He bit the word "great responsibility" very hard.

The red-eyed man was silent for a moment, and then sighed: "Brother Qing is right, we are not opponents, we can't do anything." ”

Han Yanxuan frowned, he had slapped Yue Wudi just now, knowing that the other party's internal strength was deep, not that he could compare.

But he is in a high position, and in the entire Great Song Dynasty, he is above 10,000 people under one person, how could he have suffered such anger, and he was knocked on the door, and he couldn't leave the other party?

Han Yanxuan was hesitating, but Yue Wudi wouldn't give him time to think about it, he had just killed more than a hundred armor soldiers, covered in blood, his eyes were red, and he was about to catch up with the red-eyed man.

At this time, he saw that the surviving armor soldiers retreated, and immediately killed Han Yanxuan, in his cognition, this person is Han Junqing's father, and he has a grudge against himself for killing his son, if he investigates his identity in the future, he will definitely seek revenge on himself.

Instead of waiting for the other party to come to the door, it is better to strike first and kill Han Yanxuan, a hundred, as for Han Yanxuan's identity as the first minister of the dynasty, Yue Wudi doesn't care. Anyway, he was masked, even if he killed Han Yanxuan, no one would know that he did it.

At that moment, he took a step, instantly stepped more than a foot away, and attacked Han Yanxuan with a fist in his chest. Han Yanxuan didn't expect Yue Wudi to say that he would fight, so he was taken aback, and hurriedly protected the middle door with one hand, and slashed at Yue Wudi with the other hand like a sword.

Yue Wudi was surprised, Han Yanxuan's palm technique was very strange, it didn't seem to be a pure palm technique, there was a taste of swordsmanship in his palm technique.

At the moment, he put away his heart of contempt, and used a move in the true form of the heavenly bird, "Xuanniao into the forest", twisted his body, took a step, rolled his left arm above his forehead, and removed Han Yanxuan's sword palm, and at the same time, his right fist borrowed the strength of his left arm to roll, and he suddenly strengthened his strength and continued to attack Han Yanxuan.

Han Yanxuan only felt a powerful fist attacking, and he couldn't help but be stunned, busy running his mind, and drawing his left hand in a strange posture.

Yue Wudi suddenly felt a fierce and domineering fist rushing towards him, and he was shocked in his heart, this seemed to be his own fist strength, how could he attack him instead? Could it be that Han Yanxuan would have any clever martial arts with the strength of his strength?

At the moment, he hurriedly used his internal strength to offset the future energy, but fortunately, this momentum had weakened a lot compared to what he had originally sent, so Yue Wudi could easily offset it.

But Han Yanxuan was surging with qi and blood, his face was flushed, what he used just now was indeed a magic skill that borrowed strength, but he only cultivated the basic method, and Yue Wudi's fist strength was really domineering, so he could only return part of his fist strength to Yue Wudi, and most of the fist strength was borne by himself, so his qi and blood were surging, and he was uncomfortable for a while.

Han Yanxuan thought to himself: "The other party's skill is too deep, although my magic skill is exquisite, it is also limited. My grip is superior to lightness and sharpness, and it is more advantageous for me to fight with him. ”

At that moment, his palms were like two swords, flying up and down around Yue Wudi, and Yue Wudi saw that his palm was strange, either cutting or stabbing, and he walked the way of swordsmanship. The sword is light and agile, and every time he wants to palm him up, he dodges in advance, and he can't help but secretly say: "I met three masters in a row tonight, and each of them had a trick." There are so many miraculous feats in the world?"

Seeing that Han Yanxuan avoided confronting himself with every palm, and always looked for gaps to attack his own vital points, Yue Wudi gradually felt impatient, this kind of fighting method was what he didn't like the most, it was too aggrieved, and he had a feeling of being powerful and having nowhere to go.

At that moment, he used the Dapeng body technique, and suddenly took a leap, raised his right knee, and punched out his right fist, attacking Han Yanxuan's heart.

Han Yanxuan was taken aback, and hurriedly returned his hand to block, but Yue Wudi's fist suddenly changed, his right foot stepped diagonally, his left arm rolled up, and his right fist struck, which was a move "Xuanniao into the forest".

Seeing that Yue Wudi made this move again, Han Yanxuan hurriedly turned to the side, just avoiding Yue Wudi's punch, he was about to fight back, but he saw Yue Wudi twisting his waist and arm, stepping on his left foot diagonally, and at the same time smashing his left arm down, which was landing in the direction of Han Yanxuan's side.

Han Yanxuan's face changed, he didn't expect the other party's moves to be so exquisite, and he actually calculated all the reactions he might have. He had nowhere to avoid, so he could only use his mental method, and with the kung fu of using his strength, with his own internal strength, he could hardly accept Yue Wudi's blow.

The two met with strength, and there was no sound.

Yue Wudi felt that part of his fist strength was returned, and he immediately made a move. And Han Yanxuan felt that the strength of this smash was even stronger than just now, and it became more difficult for him to use his strength.

After returning some of his strength to Yue Wudi, Han Yanxuan still felt a strong force coming at him, and he immediately vomited a mouthful of blood and staggered back a few steps.

Yue Wudi was about to take advantage of the victory to pursue, when suddenly a voice came from outside: "Han Xianggong, I'm here to help you!"

Yue Wudi's face immediately changed, and he secretly said in his heart: "Damn, why did he come, it's better to go first." Without saying a word, he rushed into the house, picked up the woman who was forced by Han Junqing, carried the Dapeng body, and jumped out quickly.