Comprehensive martial arts: At the beginning of Juxian Village, the crowd will become stronger

Chapter 173 The Strongest Enemy, The Battle of the Peak
"not good!"

Everyone watching the battle, whether it was Marshal Yang and Song Bing on the battlefield, or Zhao Pu and Li Xian in the rear, their hearts sank.

There is a deep sense of suffocation and powerlessness.

Just now Yang Ming showed his supernatural power and killed Ding Chunqiu crushingly, but if he met him face to face, he would be taken down by Yelu Shanshan, which further highlighted the horror of the enemy, which really hurt morale!

Seeing this, Qin Jian and Bai Tong were even more concerned and confused. Qin Jian even supported the fence of the camp with both hands, turned out and rushed to the battlefield to fight the opponent desperately.

But as soon as he moved, Li Xian stretched out his hand and held him down. Qin Jian couldn't move even though he was only pointing at his body with one finger.

"Don't worry, the result hasn't come out yet."

With a word of comfort from Li Xian, countless eyes turned to Yang Ming again.

Yang Ming seemed to be thrown into the air by a punch, but the speed of flying out became slower and slower, and gradually eased.

Looking at Yang Ming's body again, it looked like a fallen leaf with no strength, fluttering in the air twice, and then suspended in the air, his expression was as usual, and he didn't look injured.

The cheering Liao army in the rear stopped abruptly.

On the contrary, it was Yelu who shook the mountain, his burly body also retreated diagonally downwards, and the zhenqi around him stopped abruptly, finally stopping his figure.

"Hahaha, happy, happy! It's been a long time since I saw a guy who can compete with me head-on! Come on, let's fight!"

Yelu Hanshan directly took off his helmet and threw it away, laughing wantonly.

Yang Ming's face was calm and fearless, but his heart was full of emotion.

This Yelu Shashan, among all the powerhouses in the concentration state that I have seen, can definitely be ranked in the top three, the other two are Qiao Feng and Xiao Yuanshan.

As for the sweeping monk and Wu Yazi, one is unfathomable and has no way of knowing, the other has internal strength, and the others are no different from useless people, so they are not included in the discussion.

It can be seen that Yelu shakes the mountain powerfully!

If Yang Ming simply breaks through to the state of concentrating mind, even with the unique skills such as Subduing Dragon Palm, it is estimated that it will be difficult to be his opponent.

Thanks to Long Yuan quenching his body, and mastering the essence of the Xiaoyao School, it is really impossible, and there is also the trump card of killing fist, so Yang Ming didn't panic at all.

"Come to fight!"

Two words came out of Yang Ming's mouth.

In the next second, Yang Ming's figure disappeared on the spot.

Yelu Hanshan's eyes flickered with murderous intent, and the same flicker left a phantom on the spot.

Down below, the Song and Liao soldiers fought in a melee again, now even more brutal than before. The war has reached a fever pitch, and there is a bloody smell everywhere, and wounded soldiers and broken limbs and arms can be seen everywhere.

And in the sky, in another corner, Yelu Hanshan appeared staggeringly, but was abruptly interrupted by the opponent.

"how is this possible!"

Yelu shook the mountain with surprise on his face, but in the next second, a pale golden palm phantom appeared in the air.

It was Yang Ming standing above, the phantom of his palm didn't show his palm, but his five fingers slowly gathered together, turning his palm into a claw, and pressed down towards Yelu Hanshan.

"what!"

Yelu Hanshan sprayed out the trail of true energy from his mouth and nose, his arm muscles bulged, and he punched out more terrifyingly than before.

In the sky, the power of the claws descended, and Yelu shook the mountain's punches more and more slowly, until finally he seemed to be stuck in a quagmire and couldn't extricate himself from it.

The top-level dragon claw hand directly grasped the air around Yelu Hanshan's body into substance, almost turning it into a solid body.

Yelu Hanshan's face was flushed with suffocation, the veins on his forehead were bulging, and there was a panting sound in his throat.

Crack la la...

The air around the body has condensed into a substantial amount of air, like broken glass, turning into several small transparent fragments.

At the same time, Yelu shook the mountain's mighty punch and finally released it, heading towards Yang Ming.

Yang Ming's figure was like a fallen leaf, dancing with the wind, his fist strength came close, but he moved freely in the vortex formed by the fist strength, within a few flashes, he avoided the power of the fist strength.

At the same time, his hands were like piercing flowers, attacking Yelu Hanshan.

At this moment, from the perspective of Yelu Hanshan, it was like a whirlpool, and two ghost hands came out directly.

The origin was extremely strange, and it seemed to imply countless changes, which made him completely unable to cope with it, and unable to judge the trajectory.

Yelu Hanshan's figure was originally rushing forward, but he stopped abruptly in the air.

The punches became more dense, almost guarding the area in front of him.

But in the gap between the punches, Yang Ming's hands seemed to have turned into two spirit snakes, climbing up strangely.

Twice stabbed.

Yelu Shashan made a 180-degree change, from rushing forward to retreating rapidly, and at the same time, his expression was full of surprise.

The figures of the two quickly separated.

It's just that Yang Ming is still floating like a fallen leaf, not only floating, but also has a bit of elegance like climbing a fairy.

But Yelu Shashan just went straight, without any gentleness at all, and came to a sudden stop after exiting.

Blood dripped down the corners of Yelu Shashan's armor.

"Bastard, I want you to die!"

Yelu shook the mountain and roared, as if he became angry from embarrassment.

The remaining force of the fist in his hand was released, forming several strong winds, blowing directly over the heads of countless Liao soldiers below.

Nearly a hundred Liao soldiers were killed on the spot.

They probably did not expect that they died in the hands of their own generals.

At this moment, Zhao Pu and Li Xian, who were standing on the top of the camp wall, could see clearly that the wolf head armor on Yelu Hanshan's chest was torn like a piece of paper with two scratches, staggered left and right, and went straight into the flesh and blood.

Yelu Hanshan's flesh and blood turned outside, bleeding continuously.

Yang Ming looked calm.

It was the first time he encountered such an enemy, and he forced out his own Xiaoyao faction, Tianshan Zhemei, with all his strength.

Yang Ming's fluttering and weird movements just now are all the power of Tianshan Zhemei's flexible and changeable hands, sweeping the essence of the world's miraculous skills.

And it is combined with Yang Ming's dragon claw hand who has now jumped to such a terrifying level.

It is extremely fierce, and the effect of breaking the defense is excellent. It is very suitable for the fighting style of Yelu Shaking Mountain.

Now Yang Ming's realm, combining his many martial arts and mastering them, has already reached another level of heaven and earth.

"Swish!"

The fight between the two of them had just ended, and there was another scream from the side, and the sound of sword and knife criss-crossing.

Another two masters of the Liao Army's Concentration Realm were killed, and the few remaining people did not dare to continue entanglement and retreated hastily.

The two masters of black sword and white sword did not continue to chase, but stood in the air not far away, and the three of them faintly surrounded Yelu Hanshan in the middle.

"Retreat, give up this attack!"

Seeing this, Yelu Chuhuai, the coach of the Liao Army, immediately gave an order.

The crisp sound of clang clang spread across the battlefield.

This is to call gold to withdraw troops.

The soldiers of the Liao army who were entangled with the troops led by Marshal Yang immediately left the battlefield and retreated gradually.

Song Jun took advantage of the situation to cover up and killed a few steps, but he didn't pursue deeply, and immediately surrounded Marshal Yang again, showing the momentum of defending.

"Haha, okay, okay, let's enter for now, I'll kill you next time!"

Yelu Hanshan hesitated for a moment, but still decided to abide by the military order, still facing the three of them, his figure gradually receded, then fell, and disappeared into the retreating Liao army formation.

And the black sword and white sword, together with Yang Ming, did not continue to pursue.

Yang Ming didn't move his wrist until Yelu shook the mountain and disappeared.

I collided with the opponent's fist just now, and it was really painful.

This Yelu shaking the mountain is really powerful, the power of this battle body alone is far higher than the Tong Baixiong that he has seen before.

What's more, the opponent's weapon has not yet been shot, and other back moves should be reserved.

Looking down, the military formations on both sides gradually separated and receded like a tide, leaving behind corpses and broken weapons all over the place.

A scuffle is nearing its end.

After the people were dealt with and resettled, several other Song army troops had gradually come to support them, guarding Marshal Yang's personal guards, and began to retreat gradually.

"Yang Xiaoyou, it turns out that a hero is born as a boy!"

The black sword and white sword came to chat with Yang Ming at this time.

When we met in the military camp before, although Hei Dao Bai Jian noticed Yang Ming, he was not too enthusiastic.

This is also normal. After all, the four men with golden pens and jade books, black swords and white swords are almost the highest combat power that the officials of the Song Dynasty can use, and they also represent the ceiling of the Song Kingdom's combat power to a certain extent.

Even a guy like Old Monster Ding is more taboo to cause trouble in one place in the Song Dynasty for a long time, and usually let his apprentices do harm to other people, just because he is afraid of them and doesn't want to get into trouble.

Facts have proved that the fighting power of black sword and white sword is not generally strong. Just now, the elite masters of the Liao army who also faced the Liao army were able to gain the upper hand with more than one enemy!

After Yang Ming disrupted the situation, they also took advantage of the chaos to kill four masters of Concentration Realm, which can be called fruitful results!
It is worthy of being called the Black Sword and White Sword Shining the Great Pass!
But now, their expressions towards Yang Ming have become soft and polite.

This is what Yang Ming typed!
Hei Dao Bai Jian saw Yelu's bravery shaking the mountain, and knew in his heart that if he faced this monster-level martial arts genius cultivated by the Liao army with all its resources, he could remain undefeated, but he would definitely fall into a disadvantage.

If Black Sword and White Sword join forces, it is estimated that they will have a stable advantage, but it is not easy to completely defeat Yelu Shashan.

But when Yang Ming met each other, Yelu shook the mountain and even broke the defense and injured the opponent.

What power is this?
Even the black sword and white sword were amazed in their hearts. Facing Yang Ming again, they no longer had the arrogance and condescending scrutiny of the seniors.

"It's no wonder that Yelu Shashan was able to kill many masters of the Song army in the state of concentration one after another, and led the Liao army to attack the city, advance steadily, and the soldiers pointed directly at the Daming Mansion. It is really powerful."

During the conversation, the three of them slowly descended, and finally stopped not far from the Song Army's camp.

shhhhhh...

The adoring gazes of tens of thousands of Song soldiers focused on Yang Ming, unbelievably, with fanaticism!

In just one battle, Yang Ming conquered the hearts of all of them.

Only these Song soldiers understand how serious their despair and suffocation have been in the recent period when they have retreated steadily and lost to Yelu Shashan again and again on the battlefield!
What kind of psychological shadow Yelu's bravery in shaking the mountain left on them!
As a result, many Song soldiers themselves began to wonder whether Yelu Shashan was invincible, or whether even the two legendary masters of black sword and white sword could not face each other directly?
Few people said such words, but like a virus, it spread among the Song army, bringing more and more disappointment.

However, in today's battle, in just a short fight, Yang Ming broke the myth of Yelu's invincibility!
Sweep away the haze over Song Jun's head!

On the wall of the village, Qin Jian and Bai Tong were full of joy.

Sure enough, as before, the Patriarch will never let them down, no matter who they face!
But Zhao Pu's expression has changed from complicated to emotional.

Jealousy belongs to two people with little difference, but after watching the battle, Zhao Pu has realized that the gap between himself and Yang Ming is indescribable, and instead he relaxed his mind, just feeling, Yang Ming is really amazing!I was lucky to meet such a proud person!
And just when the three of them reached the gate of the camp, Marshal Yang's bold laughter came.

"Hahaha, Shaoxia Yang, brother Yang, amazing! Admire! This time the spirit of the Liao army was severely defeated, and Yelu shook the mountain. I dare not be so arrogant again in a short time. Our army has won a big victory. Tonight, we will celebrate with wine, for Brother Yang! Congratulations!"

The voice spread far away, and tens of thousands of Song soldiers raised their weapons and shouted.

"Big win, big win, big win!"

The atmosphere here was in stark contrast to the dejected and gloomy retreating Liao army.

Soon, Marshal Yang and Hei Dao Bai Jian, surrounded by Yang Ming, invited him to the tent of the Chinese army without any explanation.

Zhao Pu and Li Xian arrived later with Qin Jian and Bai Tong.

It was only after the turmoil ended that someone reported the matter of Yang Ming's beheading of the general of the Liao Army who was hundreds of feet away.

For a time, the internal momentum of the Song Army was high, and joy filled the camp.

But Yang Ming, who arrived at the camp of the Chinese army, was not too excited.

See Zhao Pu coming over and chat with him.

"Brother Zhao, I said that we would meet at the Daming Mansion, but now it happened to be wrong. I don't know what Brother Zhao said before, what should I discuss with Yang."

After Yang Ming sat down, he first asked Zhao Pudao.

"Actually, I wanted to discuss a business with Brother Yang. It is very convenient to transport goods from the sea to Qingzhou. Now that our army and the Liao army have been fighting each other all year round, the transfer of food and grass has always been a problem, so I want to cooperate with Brother Yang. Open up sea routes for transporting military supplies."

"It's a good thing, of course it doesn't matter!"

Yang Ming agreed without hesitation, but he felt that it was definitely not that simple. Cooperation with him was just a sweet date given by Zhao Pu, and there must be other things.

"In addition, even Brother Yang must have heard about Xiao Wang's personal affairs, and wanted to get closer to Brother Yang... But now, he is a bit unable to speak."

When Zhao Pu said this, he smiled wryly.

This is because the plan can't keep up with the changes. Zhao Pu saw Yang Ming as a talent before, so he wanted to win Yang Ming to his side by giving benefits.

He himself was promoted to the king of Ankang County, but fell out with several brothers and uncles. The Song Guozong had a lot of complaints about him, let alone lend a hand to help.

Otherwise, it would not be Li Xian's turn to come from the northwest border to help him hold the stage.

Therefore, in addition to the tens of thousands of private soldiers left behind by King Zhao, Zhao Pu wanted to make contributions, and more importantly, recruit talents for his own use.

In the future, he will fight on the battlefield, establish meritorious service, deter domestic covetousness, and be promoted to the king of Zhao in the future. He must employ people.

Yang Ming has entered the country very quickly, and is very capable, and has a solid foundation in Qingzhou. Zhao Pu wanted to win him over at first.

It's just that the plan can't keep up with the changes. Now Yang Ming's strength has already exceeded the normal range, comparable to the top combat power in Song Guo's concentration state, and he can't win over it.

(End of this chapter)