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Meng Chixing was the first to react and floated into the air, but he used his secret method.

Different from ordinary cultivation, what Meng Chixing practiced was a unique and mysterious martial art!

Among the people of Yuan Dynasty, Meng Chixing was honored as Mozong!

Many people even regard him as a god-like existence.

At this time, Meng Chixing did not see too many movements, but by his side, sharp swords were strangely condensed!

This is the special feature of Meng Chixing, he can transform into real objects with his spiritual power!

……

If there were rumors in the rivers and lakes that Song Qingshu possessed some peerless scriptures!

Then maybe at this moment, the skills displayed by Meng Chixing are qualified to be called the name of the heavenly book!

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

Sword lights flashed one after another, and Meng Chixing shot strangely appearing long swords at Song Qingshu at an extremely fast speed in the midair!

At this time, Meng Chixing didn't care about the existence of his soldiers below.

This covering attack threw a rain of blood among Yuanren soldiers.

The Yuan soldiers fled in a panic, and all the smart people stayed away from Song Qingshu.

Because everyone knew that the only target of Meng Chixing's attack was Song Qingshu, whoever got close to Song Qingshu would be in bad luck.

However, these sword lights that had a devastating attack on Yuan soldiers were useless in front of Song Qingshu.

Song Qingshu condensed his true energy, and condensed a body-protecting aura around his body.

Even if the rain of countless swords fell, it would be difficult to hurt Song Qingshu in the slightest.

Song Qingshu raised his head, looked at Meng Chixing in mid-air, slightly raised the corner of his mouth, and waved his hand casually.

The suction palm is activated immediately.

A saber left by Yuan soldiers fell directly into Song Qingshu's hands.

Song Qingshu even held the saber in his hand and glanced at it with ease.

After confirming the position, it was suddenly thrown!

The saber wrapped in true essence flew towards Meng Chihang at an extremely fast speed.

Meng Chixing's complexion changed, and he quickly fell to the ground in fright.

It's just a pity that Song Qingshu is already waiting for him on the ground!

How can the speed of three thousand thunders be compared with ordinary light skills!

Meng Chixing wanted to escape, but he had no chance.

A sword stabs out, the brilliance is overwhelming, and the sword shines across Kyushu.

Meng Chixing no longer had the slightest ability to resist, and was pierced through the chest by a sword!

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Meng Chixing looked at the long sword on his chest in astonishment, and stood there blankly, as if he wanted to say something.

It's a pity that when he opened his mouth, he just spewed out big mouthfuls of blood...

"Meng Chi Xing!"

Ba Siba yelled in horror.

It was fine if he didn't shout, but when he shouted, Song Qingshu's figure moved, but he was already in front of him.

"Next, it's you!"

Shocked, Ba Siba wanted to run his defensive skills.

It's a pity that when Song Qingshu's sword fell, Ba Siba had no chance at all.

What is the spiritual method of changing the sky and striking the earth, what is the palm of the gods, in the face of absolute speed and strength, it is like a joke.

The second level of the Heaven Swallowing Devil Art is a disdain for the innate.

Who among the masters in this world can stop Song Qingshu's blow?

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"Damn it, you, you damn it!"

The horror in Si Hanfei's face could no longer be hidden, and he wanted to escape desperately at this moment.

But since Song Qingshu had already made a move, how could he let him go.

As soon as the figure moved, Song Qingshu chased after him at an extremely fast speed.

"Suck palms!"

Song Qingshu suddenly started.

Si Hanfei felt that he was controlled by a huge force, and he couldn't move forward.

When he turned his head, what he saw was a flash of sword light!

A head fell to the ground suddenly, and Sihan flew to death with endless horror and disbelief in his eyes.

Chapter 113 Defeating a Strong Enemy

The three masters of the Yuan court were killed by Song Qingshu so easily?

There were bursts of panicked discussions among the Yuan army formation.

Whether it's Ba Siba or Meng Chixing!

Even the emperor, Sihanfei, is an absolute strongman with a very high reputation in Yuanting.

But now, at this moment, they were beheaded by an inconspicuous Central Plains warrior!

As for the six major sects and Mingjiao, they were also inexplicably shocked at this time.

The three masters of the Yuan people have been famous for a long time. Although they didn't make many moves in this battle, they are famous after all.

What's more, let's just say that Si Hanfei is also the royal family of the Yuan people after all, Song Qingshu actually kills as soon as he says it!

At this moment, people looked at Song Qingshu with extremely complicated eyes.

His arrogance, his strength, and his pride are so dazzling.

Compared to Song Qingshu, everyone felt that they were nothing.

……

Song Qingshu turned around and looked at the [-] Yuan Ting army, but the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

"You, who else wants to test whether my sword is sharp?"

A faint sentence spread throughout the entire army formation in an instant.

Song Qingshu's words were propelled by real energy. Although the power is not as powerful as the lion's roar, the sound is not much worse.

Moreover, there is an inexplicable majesty in the words.

For a split second, the soldiers of the Yuan people were panicked.

Ordinary soldiers stared at their centurions, and the centurions stared at the thousand commanders, but the thousand commanders turned their attention to the few thousand commanders.

They wanted to withdraw, but their pride as soldiers prevented them from withdrawing.

These Yuan people's iron cavalry are all elites who can traverse the world.

In the previous battles, they had never been afraid of any powerful enemy.

But today, facing Song Qingshu, they had to be afraid.

However, the Commanders Wan Fu couldn't say anything about the order to retreat. In their consciousness, there was no concept of retreat at all.

Song Qingshu looked at these Yuan people's delay in making a decision, but anger welled up in his heart.

In fact, Song Qingshu is also very clear, if these Yuan soldiers really fight to the death.

Then maybe he can keep Wudang disciples, but Song Qingshu might not be able to keep the other five major sects and Mingjiao disciples.

Therefore, he must deter these Yuan people now!

……

"Since you want to die! Then I will fulfill you!"

With a shout, Song Qingshu's hands suddenly waved.

Rays of golden light erupted from his body, but they stimulated his true energy to the extreme!

Song Qingshu has a powerful true essence, this is his background!

The Eighteen Palms of Subduing Dragon was launched again, but this time, it was more terrifying than ever before!

Because, this time, Song Qingshu used almost all of his true energy, and output it in the form of extreme explosion in terror!

With Song Qingshu as the center, a series of dragon shadows crazily bombarded and killed the Yuan army camp!

In the sky and above the ground, those terrifying dragon shadows seemed to block out the sky and the sun!

Although, in fact, most of them are just phantoms without too much power.

But the terrifying attack power gave Yuan soldiers no time to distinguish.

The sound of wailing resounded through the entire Guangming Summit in an instant!

The power of one blow can kill no less than five hundred yuan soldiers!

Moreover, this time, the broken limbs and broken arms of these Yuan soldiers were shaken flying all over the sky. It can be said that that terrifying scene made the Yuan soldiers behind really feel what fear is!

"Withdraw, withdraw!"

Finally, the chief of the Wanfu roared out the order to retreat.

In an instant, as if they had come to their senses, the soldiers of the Yuan army rushed down the mountain in a panic.