The Invincible Myth of Wuxia

Chapter 19

After beheading the remaining two members of Weiyuan Hall one after another, Song Pingsheng took out a handkerchief and wiped the blood on the sword carefully, with an expression of indifference.

Xu Bei on the opposite side frowned slightly, looking at him quietly, not knowing what he was thinking.

But Liu Rui opened her mouth in shock at the ever-changing scene in front of her, not knowing what to say, the dignified Forged Body Peak was first severely injured by Xu Bei, and then was beaten by Song Pingsheng, which can be described as a series of tragedies.

For Song Pingsheng, Lin Xiao, who was at the pinnacle of forging body, had hundreds of fragments of Yuanshen, so of course he couldn't give it to Xu Bei. hand.

After wiping the blood off the long sword, Song Pingsheng pointed to Lin Xiao's body and said, "Master Xu Duo, this person died in my hands. It seems that the deal between you and me cannot be concluded."

Looking at Song Pingsheng with a gloomy face, Xu Bei's heart was burning with anger. Is the other party going to renege on his debt? Obviously, he tried his best to severely injure Lin Xiao, but now he is fine and ready to admit it.

Laughing angrily for a while, Xu Bei clenched his fists and said: "Song boy, it seems that you don't want to hand over the secret treasure of inheritance to me. Opponent?"

After recovering less than half of his true energy, a sharp light shone on his fist, and Xu Bei continued: "In this case, today I will show you my God Killing Fist, which can kill a genius. It is also a great honor.”

Song Pingsheng's expression on his face, drawing his sword and pointing forward, stared at Xu Bei quietly. At this moment, he relied on the record of King Ming's coming to the world on the first floor to gather his energy and spirit to a certain point, and exerted his strongest strength .

Looking up at Liu Rui and several yamen servants not far away, Xu Bei signaled his men to go down and deal with these people, intending to kill them.I have to deal with Song Pingsheng myself.

All of a sudden, the entire official road was full of swords and swords, and the murderous aura was rampant. As the momentum increased, the surroundings of the two began to surge. When the sky next to Liu Rui and the others met, Song Pingsheng also attacked at the same time.

Directly perform a sword-drawing move, the speed is fast, the move is weird, and it is much more powerful than the move that killed Lin Xiao just now.

Condensed with true energy in the fist, Xu Bei looked at the sword light flying towards him with a heavy expression, and at the critical moment, he swung his fists and just blocked the blade.

The sword body and the iron fist collided tightly, and then the two also took a step back. Song Pingsheng did not give the opponent a chance to breathe, and took advantage of the fast, precise and ruthless characteristics of his own lifeless sword art, and then attacked the opponent.

Although Xu Bei's true energy was exhausted before, after this period of time, he has recovered about [-]% to [-]%. With his innate cultivation, he is not afraid of him.

For a moment, the place where the two were fighting was filled with sword light and fist energy. The surrounding trees were also affected by the fight between the two, with branches swaying and flying.

As the time of the battle lengthened, Song Pingsheng felt that the sword in his hand could not hold up, not only how he made moves, but also the opponent looked head-on.

Iron Fist, filled with true energy, actually beat his sword until it screamed and looked like it was about to break.

He decided in his heart not to use this lifeless sword formula for the time being, and directly stabbed the opponent's fist with a sword, and with the power of the sword bending and ejecting back, he then retreated a certain distance.

Holding up a sword flower in his right hand, he flicked it to the scabbard stuck on the ground, and the whole long sword went straight in.

However, concentrating on calmness and reciting the verses of King Ming's Incarnation to the World, Song Pingsheng was about to use the Great Virtue Vajra Fist to resist the opponent's God Killing Fist.

Although the soul of the ancestor of the Song family said that unless it is a last resort, you must not show the record of King Ming's birth in front of outsiders, so as to prevent the disaster of murder, but now you can't take care of that much.

In this case, if you keep your strength, it is not prudence, but Yumu's head is looking for death. Besides, he feels that the letter to Wu County Magistrate at that time is impossible. There are definitely others in hiding.

Xu Bei laughed heartily when he saw that he gave up his sword skills and wanted to compete with him in boxing skills.

To be honest, the opponent's lifeless and vicious swordsmanship made even him frightened when they faced each other. If he was not careful, he would be injured by the blade. If he didn't have a suitable sword to match it, I'm afraid he would Now even if there is no corpse on the spot, he will still be severely injured by this sword technique.

Since this boy Song is willing to seek disadvantages, then he will not be polite, let him be done, thinking in his heart, he will not pause again, and once again swing the God Killing Fist to strike.

Song Pingsheng was also not afraid, and he used the Great Virtue Vajra Fist to resist the opponent. Relying on the powerful zhenqi blessing of King Ming Jiangshilu, only the first move, the two sides actually fought to a tie, and each retreated several steps.

Xu Bei looked at the opponent's fist with some surprise, only to see that apart from the accident of Vajra, it also contained the aura of Buddha's light, just like that Buddhist move.

Could it be that the other party has already learned the skills left by the ancestors of the Song family?Xu Bei felt bad in his heart, this Buddhist martial art is famous for being able to resist and fight, and now his true energy is seriously consumed, if it is really consumed, if it attracts other people, I am afraid there will be more variables.

He secretly decided in his heart that he was going to make a quick decision, and he couldn't be given a chance to delay. The direct luck in his hands was very successful.

Song Pingsheng frowned slightly. He didn't expect the other party to be ready to fight with all his strength so soon. After all, he was in the innate realm, and he couldn't stand it even if he tried his best.

But no matter what, now he can only fight. The Record of King Ming's Coming to the World is running rapidly in his body, and at the same time, the true energy of Tiangang Divine Art is also used.

During the one month of practicing behind closed doors in the Song Mansion, he has been able to skillfully use two different mental methods, the Record of the King of Ming Dynasty and the Divine Art of Tiangang at the same time. One plus two, in terms of true qi, it is not much different from ordinary innate realm powerhouses.

The two people who were determined to do their best, their fighting power was more terrifying than before, everyone outside the arena was frightened, and even forgot their respective opponents for a moment, stopped to observe Xu Bei and Song Pingsheng carefully.

Just when the two were fighting to the death, and it was too late to tell the winner, a person suddenly jumped out from the nearby woods.

Before the person showed up, a little bit of cold light arrived first, piercing Xu Bei's back like a spear flying a dragon. At this critical moment of life and death, he also knew how a strong man cut his wrist, and he punched Song Pingsheng forcefully, barely holding back the blood that was about to spit out from his mouth , turned around and punched to block the spear coming.

After taking a few steps back in the air prison, he barely landed on the ground and stood firm, looking angrily at the enemy who suddenly appeared not far away.

Although Song Pingsheng punched Xu Bei on the left shoulder, because he didn't know whether the person who suddenly came out was an enemy or a friend, he didn't take advantage of the victory to pursue, but stopped and stood aside.

From the shadows, a person slowly stepped out, dressed in black clothes.Holding a red cherry iron spear more than one foot long, about 20 years old, with sharp water chestnuts on his face and a look of determination, looking at Xu Bei who is recovering from his injuries, he waved the spear without saying a word, like a phoenix dancing, Like a hundred birds worshiping.

After Xu Bei calmed down the turbulent Qi and blood in his body for a while, he looked at the man in black who came to kill him, and said with surprise and hatred: "The gun is like a dragon, and the birds are like a phoenix! You are actually a member of the army."

(End of this chapter)