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

Chapter 181 Bravely breaking into the enemy camp, both broke through

The voice was not loud, but everyone present turned around in shock!
Yelu Chuhuai's head?
They looked at Yi Tugong, and then at the chaotic Liao army camp in the distance, as if they understood something.

"Not good, it seems to be entangled!"

Marshal Yang also saw something, and said with a frown.

Hearing this, Yitu Gong was taken aback, jumped up nimbly, climbed to the edge of the watchtower, and then kicked a few times out of thin air, slowly climbing up.

It's just that he has a big head and a round body. Now this posture looks a little ridiculous.

Hei Dao Bai Jian wanted to stop them, but Marshal Yang stretched out his hand to stop them.

Looking at it now, there is more than half of the possibility that what Yi Tugong said is true. If so, then he is a friend rather than an enemy.

Soon, Yi Tugong reached a relatively high place, like a ball hanging on the watchtower, looking towards the Liao army.

"No, it was indeed delayed."

There was a bit of anxiety in Yi Tugong's gaze.

"us……"

Just as he was about to speak, Yang Ming rose directly from the sky.

"Go, accept!"

Yang Ming didn't talk nonsense, the three words fell to the ground, and he had already left the Song Army's camp, and his figure became smaller rapidly.

It's not that Yang Ming believed in Yitu Gong without saying anything, but that Yang Ming's cultivation base has soared now, and he has a very keen perception of the auras of all walks of life. He has noticed the auras of Old Master Zhao and Mrs. That's why it was confirmed that what the other party said was true.

Yi Tugong looked happy and acted immediately.

It's just that his way of action is not like ordinary martial artists in the state of concentrating, flying away from the sky, but as soon as he lets go, his spherical body falls straight down, and when it touches the ground, nothing comes from it. The sound of falling, but a light touch, and the whole person disappeared into the open space.

It can be vaguely seen that there is a trace raised slightly under the soil, moving towards the back, and then the trace disappears.

Hei Dao Bai Jian tried it out, once Yi Tugong moved out of the range of tens to hundreds of feet, even Hei Dao Bai Jian would not be able to actively sense the opponent's breath, unless the opponent couldn't help but take the initiative.

The two couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

"This Yitugong's method of escaping from the ground is indeed unique."

Just now they wanted to stop Yi Tu Gong, their own camp, did they come and leave as soon as they said they would come?

But he was also stopped by Marshal Yang.

The eyes of several people, passing the long distance in the middle, landed on the Liao army camp.

Soon, other generals of the Song Army, as well as many masters of the concentration state, also gathered around and surrounded Marshal Yang.

Many of them still don't know the ins and outs, and their expressions are filled with surprise and uncertainty.

Marshal Yang signaled them to be calm and calm, and continued to watch the situation ahead, but did not attack rashly.

On the other side, Yang Ming's figure had passed the middle distance in an instant, and he was near the Liao army camp.

Now that I'm getting closer, I can see more clearly.

Countless soldiers rushed over one after another, some went to rescue the fire, and the other part looked up at the fierce battle in the sky.

Nearly twenty figures formed a melee in the air.

It's all martial arts in the Concentration Realm!
Even the masters of Dzogchen in the late stage of Qi Gathering Realm have no room to intervene in a battle of this scale and can only stand aside.

This kind of high-level melee is hard to see even in the Song and Liao battlefields that have been conquered year after year.

It's truly breathtaking.

At this moment, Yelu Hongji had also been dispatched, on the edge of the battlefield, on a high ground, watching all this with a gloomy expression.

He never dreamed that the place where his own emperor of the Liao Kingdom sat with so many masters would be stolen by someone!

It even succeeded!

Food, grass and military equipment caught fire, to be precise, they were set on fire, and Liao army coach Yelu Chuhuai was also assassinated!

Yelu Hongji only got the news, but the specific situation is still unknown. In the chaos, there was no news from Yelu Chuhuai, and the fire in the distance was getting bigger and bigger.

Even if we don't know the exact result yet, just by looking at the situation, we know that the loss is definitely huge. Now many soldiers of the Liao army rushed to put out the fire, but like ants, they can't get enough of the fire. They won't be able to control the fire for a while.

More than half of the masters in the concentration state around him have already dispatched more than half, and only a few followed.

But still can't take down the opponent, it's just that the person who committed the crime in the future has been held back.

Yelu Hongji didn't know what to do.

Where did so many masters come from?
Xiao Feng stood beside Yelu Hongji, watching the battle.

Now, Xiao Feng didn't have to worry, Yelu Hongji sent him to fight, because Yelu Hongji didn't think about it at all.

There are fewer and fewer masters around, and the opponent's strength is far beyond imagination, which makes Yelu Hongji feel insecure.

A master like Xiao Feng must stay by his side, he must not be let out, otherwise who will protect him?
Just when Yelu Hongji was getting anxious, suddenly, there was a sound of breaking through the air outside.

Because the speed was too fast, the sound even had a rumbling and crackling sound.

Everyone subconsciously looked up.

Yang Ming!

Countless soldiers of the Liao army immediately recognized each other's identity.

In the past few days, Yang Ming has become the shadow in the hearts of many soldiers of the Liao army, just like Yelu shook the mountain to the Song army.

Seeing his figure at this moment, many people seemed to be scared out of their wits.

boom!
Yang Ming approached, without any nonsense, he drew his sword and slashed out.

At this time, two masters of the Liao Army's Concentration Realm had pulled out to meet them, in order to block Yang Ming.

"Brother Yang, be careful, their skills are vicious, so you have to be careful..."

The old man Zhao, who was in the fierce battle, opened his mouth to remind.

But before the words fell, Yang Ming's saber gesture had already arrived.

The two Liao army masters seemed to want to avoid it, and then pestered Yang Ming.

But they hadn't retreated two steps, Yang Ming directly attacked with his left dragon claw.

Kaka…

The air around the two Liao army masters seemed to freeze instantly.

Next to their figures, several crescent-shaped marks appeared, which seemed to be big claws in the void, directly tearing the surrounding space into cracks!
Two powerful masters of the Liao army stopped abruptly, unable to move!

"How is this going?"

No matter how much the two masters of the Liao Army mobilized their true energy, no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't break free from the confinement of the Dragon Claw Hand.

But the master's fight is just a matter of a moment.

They paused, and Yang Ming's saber lights reached their bodies.

The two masters tried their best to dodge, and at the same time, they spewed out a few bursts of breath, which were the hidden means they had cultivated for many years, trying to withstand Yang Ming's attack.

But it still didn't work, the collision of a few breaths with the saber light did eliminate part of the power of the saber light.

They dodged two more, however, there was still a horizontal saber light hitting their bodies.

"what!"

The screams of two masters came one after another, their bodies were separated from their waists, and they were cut in half on the spot!
They lost their energy and fell from the sky, but their screams became louder and sharper.

Human organs are concentrated in the upper body, even if an ordinary person is cut in half, he will not die for a while.

What's more, they are already masters of the concentration state, and their physical strength far exceeds that of ordinary people, and they cannot die.

But the more this is the case, the more miserable they are.

The soldiers of the Liao army below were still watching the battle with their heads up. When they saw this scene suddenly, they couldn't dodge it in time.

Immediately, the half bodies of the two masters in the state of concentration fell to the ground.

They propped themselves up from the ground with their hands, still roaring sharply.

"Don't move around, look for my lower body, my lower body!"

The shriller his voice was, the more flustered the soldiers of the Liao army became. They crowded into a group, but they couldn't see anything.

Soon, his fallen lower body was trampled on one after another by soldiers of the Liao army, making it unsightly.

But now no one pays attention to this side, but they are all taken aback by Yang Ming's attack.

Previously, Yang Ming faced either Yelu Shashan or Xiao Feng. Although he was known to be powerful, the experience was not so intuitive after all.

But when they paired up with other martial cultivators in the concentration state, the substantial gap between the two sides immediately appeared.

Not on a level at all!

These two Concentration Realm martial arts practitioners of the Liao Army are already quite capable, and their kung fu techniques are still mysterious, but in front of Yang Ming, they couldn't even last a single round, let alone hold him back.

Mrs. Zhao was still reminding Yang Ming to pay attention last moment, but now, he forcibly suppressed the latter words.

I feel that I am worrying too much, and at the same time, Mrs. Zhao is also sad.

What did Yang Ming eat to grow up? He is so evil. In a short period of time, Yang Ming has improved a lot and is stronger than when he was separated from them.

In the distance, Yelu Hongji under Luo Gai, seeing this scene, couldn't help his eyelids twitching. Even though he has always been fearless and is already a famous emperor on horseback, he still shrank his body unconsciously. , vaguely moved closer to Xiao Feng.

I was worried that Yang Ming would target himself in the next second.

If Yang Ming really came to kill him, then the only one who can deal with him is Xiao Feng.

Yang Ming kept moving, and dealt with the two Concentrated Spirit Realm martial artists, and soon arrived in front of Mrs. Zhao.

He swept his eyes casually, showing a bit of surprise.

Mrs. Zhao and Mrs. Sheng Yin, both of them have already broken through to the state of concentration!
But now, flying is a piece of cake for the two of them, and they enjoy playing in the air.

Yang Ming knew that with the strength of Mrs. Zhao and Mrs. Sheng Yin, if they wanted to break through, they would have been able to reach the state of concentration many years ago, but they were unwilling to let it go and kept suppressing their cultivation.

Seeing Yang Ming, Mrs. Zhao drove off the enemy who entangled him with one shot, and laughed loudly.

"Yang Ming, you have to thank us this time, it's all for you that you took this head."

As he said that, Mrs. Zhao pointed to a blood-oozing bundle at his waist, and it was obvious that there was a human head inside.

Just now, Yitu Gong explained the situation, so Yang Ming knew that there was a high probability that this was the head of Yelu Chuhuai, the commander of the Liao Army.

Unexpectedly, Mrs. Zhao and the others really succeeded!

But thinking of this, Yang Ming still couldn't laugh or cry, they seemed to have misunderstood something.

Yang Ming shifted his gaze and looked to the side.

Sure enough, all the familiar faces came into view, Qinglingzi, Renchuzi, and other masters who had asked him for help in Qingzhou.

These are usually strange people in the rivers and lakes, their whereabouts are erratic, and no one is qualified to order them.

However, this time, for the sake of Yang Ming, they joined forces and did such a great thing!
"go!"

At the critical moment, Yang Ming didn't talk nonsense with them, and directly led them to break through.

More than a dozen masters of the Liao Army's Concentration Realm have surrounded them.

It's just that Yang Ming killed the two of them as soon as they met each other just now, which obviously suppressed them, so he didn't dare to go forward for a while, and could only pester them from a distance, with limited power.

They also saw that although Yang Ming's dragon claw attack and confinement power were domineering, they had a range of effect. As long as they were not too close, they would not be hit.

However, the siege was loose, allowing Yang Ming to lead the old master Zhao and his seven or eight Concentrated Concentration Realm martial arts practitioners, and they had already rushed a long distance in the blink of an eye.

They gathered together and stopped the previous fight. The soldiers of the Liao army below finally found their chance.

Immediately formed an arrow array, each bowed and set arrows, and released according to the password.

First there was the creaking sound of pulling the bowstring, followed by the bang bang bang of the arrow.

A rain of black arrows, like a beast with teeth and claws, roared towards them.

Yang Ming didn't panic, he pushed out more than half of the wave of arrows with one palm.

The other masters also attacked one after another, and the rain of arrows could not bring them any harm.

But in this way, they were dragged, their true energy was lost, and their speed slowed down.

The masters of the Liao army next to them attacked again, making them still feel like they were in a quagmire.

"Come again, get ready, let go..."

Below, the centurion of the Liao army conveyed the order, but this time, he was not as lucky as before.

Before they could release the bow and arrow, suddenly, the ground under their feet became floating.

It was obviously a solid ground, but suddenly it became like a wave, and it began to fluctuate non-stop.

"what's the situation?"

The Liao soldiers were taken aback. At first they thought it was an earthquake, but before they could stand still, many people's feet collapsed and they fell into the mud screaming.

As a result, they were naturally scattered in formation, unlike just now, they could release bows and arrows in one shot.

Many people even drew their bowstrings and were about to attack, but there was such an accident that when they let go, the arrows did not point to the sky, but shot behind their own people.

But at this time, looking down from the sky, with one place as the origin, the ground in more than a dozen places around them has collapsed, and many soldiers of the Liao army have completely collapsed and become chaotic.

Relying on this accident, Yang Ming led a group of masters and rushed out of the opponent's encirclement in one go.

They saw the situation below from the corner of their eyes, but they were not surprised, knowing that it was Yi Tugong who made the move.

Soon, they rushed out of the sky above the Liao army camp.

But the opponent's Liao army masters will definitely not be reconciled, let them go away easily, and continue to chase and fight.

Just at this moment, there was a sound of piercing through the air in front of him.

Finally, the masters in the Song Army came to support!

Seeing this situation, even if the Liao army was unwilling to reconcile, they knew that they could not achieve any results.

What's more, the fire in the rear camp is getting bigger and bigger, and there are more and more fire points, and there are even signs of spreading from the fire point just now to other military camps.

They could only swallow their anger, gave up chasing, and went back to fight the fire, the most important thing was to ensure the safety of His Majesty Yelu Hongji.

(End of this chapter)