The longevity of the heavens begins with Mingyu Gong

Chapter 651 Supreme
Without moving his hands or feet, he pushed Xie Xun back!

Song Xing's understatement shocked the martial arts warriors who were watching the battle on Wangpan Mountain!

An uncontrollable anger appeared on Xie Xun's face.

He had put all his strength into that punch just now, but he was still easily counteracted by Song Xing, even forcing him back without raising his shoulder or raising his hand.

"Come again!"

With a roar, Xie Xun charged forward again.

"Okay."

Song Xing raised the corner of his mouth slightly, made a fist with his right hand, and struck Xie Xun hard with an ordinary straight punch, but with roaring internal force.

The fists of the two collided again without any fancy.

Xie Xun backed up again, spitting out a mouthful of blood, but Song Xing still stood there, not moving at all.

Between the two, the high and the low will be judged!
"How is it possible..." Xie Xun muttered to himself.

He really couldn't understand why a young man's inner strength was so strong that he was like a piece of iron!
On the other side, Song Xing did not show a look of joy on his face. Instead, he lowered his eyes, as if thinking about Xie Xun's internal martial arts strength and boxing skills.

Xie Xun seemed to have noticed this too, and a look of embarrassment flashed in his eyes. He never imagined that one day, as the king of Mingjiao, he would become the touchstone of the young man in front of him.

Yes, it is the touchstone.

Since Song Xing came to this world, he first came into contact with second- and third-rate people like the Haisha Gang. Later, he met Zhang Cuishan and Yin Susu. It's so easy to test at will.

It wasn't until now that he met Xie Xun, this top-notch figure in the weird world, that he let go of his hands and feet, and explored the secrets of internal power in this world to his heart's content.

He pressed the index finger, middle finger, ring finger, little finger, and thumb of his left hand, as if he was confirming something.

Suddenly, Song Xing took a deep breath and let out a low-pitched neighing: "Drink!"

This word paused, as if carrying a huge majesty, which made the people around couldn't help but shake their hearts.

At the same time, in the eyes of everyone, Song Xing's left palm clearly had nothing, but they had the illusion that Song Xing's palm suddenly burst into flames.

"Ok?"

Xie Xun's pupils shrank suddenly, with a look of horror on his face.

Because he saw Song Xing, who was still three feet away from him, interlocking his middle finger and thumb and making a flicking motion. Almost at the same time, his left shoulder received an invisible blow instantly, and he could even hear the bones cracking. the sound of.

"How could it be!" Xie Xun's pupils constricted violently, but the pain on his shoulders was no match for the shock in his heart.

He could clearly see that Song Xing's attack that hurt him was not a hidden weapon, nor was it a skill that could unleash his energy like splitting the air palm or flicking his magical power.

However, that urchin-like move made him unable to dodge at all, so he was hit hard!

Even just now, if Song Xingxian attacked his forehead instead of his shoulder, he would have been dead on the spot at this moment!
Compared with Xie Xun's attack, Song Xing's eyes were a little bit more happy. Just now, he had an idea and imitated the strange ability of the Tsing Yi woman created by Mr. Zhu Da. Using internal force as a thread, combined with his powerful spiritual force, Dozens of silk threads of internal force spread out around the three feet of the body in imitation of a woman in Tsing Yi.

And when Xie Xun entered the attack range of these threads of internal force, with just one thought on his mind, that thread of internal force launched an invisible attack towards Xie Xun.

As for the flick of the fingers, it was just a cover for him.

Xie Xun sensed it correctly, if Song Xing was willing just now, he could instantly pierce his throat and take his life.

Xie Xun took a deep breath, the blood on the pierced shoulder slowly stopped flowing until it stopped flowing.

He took out a book from his arms and threw it to Song Xing: "I lost. In terms of boxing skills, I am not as good as you. The "Seven Injuries Boxing Book" will return to its original owner!"

Song Xing stretched out his hand to take the boxing score, and his eyes fell on the boxing score. On some old books, on the light blue cover, the word Qishangquan came into view.

Just seeing this word, Song Xing's eyes seemed to show the shadow of a person practicing boxing. Obviously, Mu Lingzi who wrote this book at the beginning had already practiced boxing into his soul, and there was a shadow of Qishangquan in every move.

He didn't suspect that the book was fake, Song Xing didn't even open the book, and stuffed the book casually into his arms.

Xie Xun, who was on the opposite side, after controlling his injuries, took out the dragon-slaying sword next to him again, looked at Song Xing and said word by word: "If you lose in boxing, the boxing skills belong to you. If you want this sword, let's compete again." !"

There was determination in Xie Xun's eyes. He didn't care if he lost to Song Xing in the "Seven Injuries Boxing Manual", but the Dragon Slaying Saber was related to whether he could avenge his master Cheng Kun, so even at the cost of his life, he would not allow Dragon Slaying The knife is missing.

With a long howl piercing through the sky, Xie Xun opened his arms and raised his body, like a roc flapping its wings, leaping up, like a shooting star, pulling out a scorching air flow several feet long, straight up to the clouds!
While his inner strength was surging, Xie Xun's momentum climbed to the peak in an instant, and he went straight to Song Xing!

For a moment, Song Xing only felt that he was filled with a violent and domineering killing spirit in all directions!
Different from the previous fights, Xie Xun's sword strike at this moment has completely instilled his belief, will and determination to kill.

If you don't succeed, you will become benevolent!
Under the infusion of powerful internal force, the dragon-slaying knife made a huge buzzing sound. In the eyes of Zhang Cuishan and Yin Susu, it could almost divide the valley in front of them into two!
Not only the people present, but also Xie Xun, who wielded the knife, was shocked by such an unbelievably strong attack power!

He could feel the terrifying bloodthirst that almost wiped out his consciousness from the Dragon Slaying Saber at that moment.

If it wasn't for the idea of ​​vengeance that prevailed in his heart, he almost couldn't hold the Dragon Slaying Saber!

In the eyes of Song Xing, who once again opened up a new horizon with the Emperor's Qi Watching Technique, in the gray world in front of him, the only color was the peerless sword held high above his head by Xie Xun!

That dragon-slaying knife that kills countless enemies and can command the heroes!

"This knife..." Song Xing frowned slightly, looking at the dark sword. In his sight, the dragon-slaying knife didn't have as obvious power as he had seen on Mr. Zhu Da and the woman in green. .

But inexplicably, a faint uneasiness flashed in Song Xing's heart.

It seems that the knife in front of him, under the dark blade, hides a monster that is far more terrifying than the woman in Tsing Yi!

This extremely dangerous feeling made Song Xing confirm once again that the dragon-slaying knife in front of him was definitely a terrifying thing!

If this kind of weird thing breaks the seal and remains in the world, it might really be able to subvert the entire martial arts world.

Martial arts supreme, sword slaying dragon!

Is it the person with the sword who becomes the supreme martial artist, or this dragon-slaying sword?

(End of this chapter)