Chapter 471 The Fallen King
"Haha."

Ding Ling laughed loudly:

"Don't want to run!"

It is self-evident why this group of people gathered around Kublai Khan.

Ding Ling didn't go to catch these martial arts heroes separately, but just stared at Kublai Khan and chased them down!

Anyone who dares to stop along the way.

They were all easily slapped to death and smashed to pieces by his fleshy palms.

When subduing the dragon with eighteen palms, ride six dragons!

hold head high!
The sound of dragon chant resounded all over the field.

Six dragon-shaped phantoms flew out from Ding Ling's palms, sweeping in all directions, passing by, soldiers were overturned and knocked to the ground one by one!

Many people with extraordinary eyesight and insight recognized this palm technique, and their expressions changed:

"It's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms! It's Guo Jing who came here?!"

Someone yelled.

"How could Guo Jing be so strong!"

Yin Kexi scolded the roaring martial arts hero:
"If Guo Jing is so strong, our Mongolian army won't have to attack Xiangyang at all! It must be Ding Ling!"

Yin Kexi has a high nose, deep eyes, curly hair and a yellow beard. He is a barbarian, but he is dressed in Hanfu, with pearls hanging from his neck. He looks like a rich merchant and nobleman. With a flash of inspiration, he thought of a person, and he couldn't wait to shout out:
"If it's really Ding Ling, there's no need to fight. Run away immediately and let the leading generals come over and besiege him!"

It was heard that the person who came was likely to be Ding Ling.

Everyone is moved!Horror!
Everyone has heard about how strong Ding Ling is, but they have never seen it before!

"It is rumored that Ding Ling's weapons are a drum beating urn, a golden hammer, and two great whips! Now that this man hangs a short knife on his waist and carries a divine sword on his back, he doesn't look like Ding Ling at all!"

Some people questioned:

"Yin Kexi, don't mislead people here."

"Ma Guangzuo, you idiot!"

Yin Kexi saw that the person who spoke was a thick-handed, big-footed man, so he was even annoyed, and angrily went over:
"Believe it or not!"

In fact, he was a little bit surprised and uncertain, and he didn't dare to confirm.

But the words have been spoken, how can it be possible to change the words.

Besides, the appearance of a Ding Ling in this world is already extraordinary, if another person more terrifying than Ding Ling appeared, it would be unimaginable.

After Yin Kexi and Ma Guangzuo ran away, they looked back.

hold head high!
Amidst the sound of dragon chants, one could clearly see an elegant figure with a bit of domineering, a pair of fleshy palms kept hitting in all directions, and dragon-shaped phantoms shot out from his palms, invincible all the way Unparalleled, unstoppable, really like destroying the dead, a dragon-shaped phantom passes by, and I don't know how many people have been overturned and blown away.

And when six or dozens of dragon-shaped phantoms appeared, all directions exploded, and screams were heard for a while, but it was unknown how many people were killed or injured.

Yin Kexi, Ma Guangzuo and other martial arts heroes saw their scalps go numb, their livers and gallbladders split, and their souls flew away!
All of them ran away again.

But he completely lost his determination to fight Ding Ling!
Ding Ling fought alone with the fierce posture of ten thousand cavalry killing through the glacier!

Go straight ahead alone!
No one is his single enemy.

A pair of fleshy palms sometimes pat left, sometimes right, and sometimes push forward.

Dragons fight in the wild!

Double Dragon fetches water!

Time to take the six dragons!

Miyun does not rain!

The Eighteen Palms of Subduing Dragon was fully used by Ding Ling, and the Eighteen Palms of Subduing Dragon under the fused energy showed the explosive power, like a tornado rolling on the ground, and even more like bombs washing the ground. Xiang, whoever dares to block the way, the one who bears the brunt will be smashed to pieces on the spot by the palm force!
The people behind will also be thrown into the air one by one, knocked down and killed on the ground!

Those who are later will be less injured, but they will still be overturned by the turbulent palm force!
Under Ding Ling's all-out efforts, it was really like a god of war descending to earth.

The more he fought, the braver he became, and the more he fought, the more crazy he became!

With a burst of pride.

A long howl.

The Nine Shadows of the Spiral activated the mobilization, Phew!Like a gust of wind, it rushed straight to Nemoxing and Kublai Khan in a short while, and then a pair of fleshy palms slammed heavily on Nemoxing!

"what!"

Nimoxing was brave and conceited by nature, with high martial arts skills, the best in his hometown. He held a snake-shaped iron whip and killed and injured countless people. At this moment, seeing Ding Ling's pair of fleshy palms moving towards him, he was terrified. Fierce attack!With a roar, he whipped Ding Ling hard on the head!

Ding Ling does not dodge or dodge!

Nimoxing was overjoyed when he saw it, and was thinking, "Being hit by my iron whip, even gold and iron will be shattered. How can your mortal body resist it?" '

In the next second, Pat!

The iron whip seemed to be drawn on the sky, without any movement at all, his body was also imprinted by Ding Ling's palm almost at the same time.

Peng!
A huge force came from the abdomen.

Nimoxing could hardly control his body, he could only watch Ding Ling helplessly, Kublai Khan was getting farther and farther away from him, and then he heard a series of booming and cracking sounds.

When the eyes are dark, you don't know anything.

A ray of spiritual wisdom before complete extinction was telling him.

He must have been blown away by Ding Ling.

Dead without a corpse!

Think here.Nimoxing is also annoyed and regretful!If I knew it earlier, I shouldn't be greedy, so I went to save Kublai Khan!He should run away like Ma Guangzuo and the others.

It's a pity that Nimoxing, who was driven by greed and ignorance, turned out to be Ding Ling's dead soul!

Whoosh!

The wind of rolling palms fell towards Kublai Khan's hood like a big wave.

Kublai Khan's liver and gallbladder were torn apart, and the souls of the dead were dying. A sense of terror, loss, fear, bewilderment, and bewilderment that he had never felt before came to his mind at this moment. Almost instinctively, he was asking for help. call out:

"Heroes, heroes, have something to say..."

Peng!
With an indifferent expression, Ding Ling stamped his palm on Kublai Khan's mouth.

A loud bang.

Kublai Khan was sent flying tens of feet away, and he began to vomit blood continuously when he was in mid-air. After he flew out, within two blinks, the force of his palm broke out in his viscera, and there was a burst of bangs and cracks. , his body exploded, but he was beaten to pieces!

A future Khan, the founding emperor of the Yuan Dynasty!
Just like that, Ding Ling beat him to death!

There was dead silence all around!
Except for some soldiers who were confused and groaned unconsciously because of the severe pain.

Some soldiers who were seriously injured but conscious saw this scene, they couldn't help but suffocated, and the breath was stuffed in their throats, and they were speechless for a while.

Everyone seemed to have been hit in the head with a heavy hammer, and their brains were buzzing.

They have only one idea:
"The handsome is dead?!"

"The handsome is actually dead!"

"Surrounded by hundreds of thousands of troops, a man broke in and killed him with a pair of fleshy palms?!"

……

It seems that the 'mute' button has been clicked.

Until some of Kublai Khan's dead soldiers roared loudly, 'revenge for the commander'.

(End of this chapter)

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