With a sound of brushing, Xiaoxiangzi's figure came together, and he came to the tent like a flying corpse.

Song Ning was still holding Wanyan Ping in his arms at this moment, and immediately pointed her acupoints, threw it to Lu Wushuang, and looked at Xiaoxiangzi.

Xiaoxiangzi's complexion was pale, and his body was erect, really like a revived zombie.

Song Ning said: "Mr. Xiaoxiangzi, you are not my opponent."

Xiaoxiangzi sneered: "Should we fight again!"

Stretching his two arms forward, he grabbed Song Ning.

His martial arts methods are also like zombies.

And there is a foul smell in the claws.

But Song Ning is a top martial artist in all walks of life, how could he be stumped by this strange move?

With a flip of the palm, a "split palm" was slapped, and with a swipe sound, the force was as sharp as a knife.

Xiaoxiangzi suddenly felt his face tighten, and a huge oppression covered him.

At that moment, his face turned even paler with fright, he flipped his hand, waved the mourning stick, and called Song Ning.

The palms and sticks intersected, and there was a bang, Xiaoxiangzi retreated several steps.

He stood still and looked at Song Ning with shock in his eyes.

"You, who are you? All martial arts masters in the Central Plains, why don't I know you?"

"Mr. Xiaoxiangzi is scared?" Song Ning still looked indifferent.

But at this moment, a strange smile suddenly appeared on the corner of Xiaoxiangzi's mouth.

Just watch him press the bottom of the mourning stick with his palm, and with a bang, the front part opened, and a stream of purple sand sprayed out!

This purple sand is the arsenopyrite he secretly refined. It is usually hidden in the weapon, and it can cause a fatal blow to the opponent at a critical time.

But what happened next surprised him.

I saw Song Ning pushed forward with both palms, and the poisonous sand rolled backwards.

Xiaoxiangzi sneered, and said, "Hmph, no matter how good your martial arts are, you have been poisoned by me now, haven't you?"

There was a burst of pride in his eyes.

"is it?"

Song Ning looked at him, suddenly slashed forward with his right palm, and struck out with the force of the palm, and with a bang, Xiaoxiangzi flew out of the tent!

This time, both Yeluqi inside the tent and Yin Kexi outside were shocked.

"Not only is he powerful in martial arts, but he can also ignore arsenopyrite?"

The two thought about it, in today's martial arts, there are not many who can do this!

Yin Kexi looked at Song Ning at this moment, with fear in his eyes.

Suddenly he waved his hand and shouted, "Kill them!"

With an order, more than 30 knights surrounding the tent immediately flew down, drew out their sabers, and besieged the tent!

The guards of Yelu's family swung and attacked, they were no opponents at all, and they were overturned to the ground in one round.

After several swiping sounds, more than a dozen openings were cut in the camp tent, and all the knights broke in!

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Seeing the knights breaching the camp in an instant, Yin Kexi, who was sitting on his horse, smiled.

Together, he flew over two feet in the air and landed in front of the tent.

Next to him was Xiaoxiangzi who was beaten to the ground.

"Xiaoxiangzi, how are you?"

Yin Kexi tilted his head slightly and asked him a question.

"I can't die yet!"

The true energy in Xiaoxiangzi's dantian turned, and it surged all over his body, and he stood up slowly.

The two Mongolian masters looked inside the camp, with sinister smiles unconsciously showing in their eyes.

In the tent at this moment, Wan Yanping was thrown on the bed, Song Ning, Xiao Longnv, Lu Wushuang, Yeluqi, Yeluyan stood in the center of the tent.

There was a sound of swishing, and thirty black-clothed knights rushed in, surrounding several people.

Several people unconsciously formed a circle back to back and looked at the black knights.

Both Yeluqi and Yeluyan were worried.

Lu Wushuang and Xiao Longnv looked calm, without a trace of fear.

As for Song Ning, it was as if he had never heard of it, his eyes pierced through the encirclement, looking at Xiaoxiangzi and Yin Kexi who were standing at the entrance of the tent.

Yin Kexi laughed loudly and said: "Your martial arts are not bad, but now the two of us plus these thirty people, can you beat it?

"Hack them to death!"

With an order, thirty black knights rushed over immediately.

The flashes of the sabers flickered, interweaving into a dense web of knives, sealing several people tightly.

"You two take care of yourselves."

In the confusion, Song Ning gave a word of advice to Xiao Longnu and Lu Wushuang beside him, and suddenly stepped forward, drawing circles with both palms at the same time, pushing forward together, and using the Eighteen Palms of Subduing Dragon, the palms of the flat ground On the ground, immediately the wind surged, and a huge force attacked forward!

All of a sudden, there was a sound of "dang lang lang lang", but the sword of the black knight in front of him fell to the ground.

Then the power of the palm surged, and these people shouted "Ah!", and they all flew out one by one.

All the sex fell on Yin Kexi and Xiaoxiangzi.

The two immediately changed color.

Looking at Song Ning, he suddenly became motionless, as if he saw a monster.

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