From the Ming Dynasty, we will conquer the world

Chapter 115: Kill the Jin Emperor and eat the meat of the barbarians! (-word chapter)

One year and three months later.

Jin Kingdom, Huining Prefecture.

Now it is the end of the year, the frost and snow are about a foot thick, piled up everywhere, a beautiful scene of silver.
The ice pot hangs in the sky, with a solitary light shining coldly. The weather is cold and chilly at this moment, with northerly wind blowing through ice and snow. There are no pedestrians on the road, and everything is silent.

On the city wall, Xu Xing and Yue Fei stood side by side.

In this world, the Jin Kingdom has been living in exile for decades, unable to move south.
Therefore, successive Jin emperors could only use this city, once called "Emperor's Village" by Taizu Aguda, as a temporary capital, and continued to build and extend it outward.

In this era, the prosperity and beauty of Huining Prefecture is no less than that of several ancient capitals in the Song Dynasty.

Moreover, the pavilions, palaces, towers and buildings were all built according to the aesthetics of the Jurchens, presenting an overall look that is rugged, majestic and magnificent.

Yue Fei looked down from a high vantage point and felt that the entire Huining City was like a huge Saker Falcon lying dormant with its wings folded, and the snow all over the city was like the white feathers of this huge beast.

After three months of tempering and training, Yue Fei no longer has any childishness between his brows. Although his skin is delicate, it is bronze in color, highlighting his manly spirit.

His muscles were not full but quite condensed and firm. A closer look revealed that every part was extremely well-proportioned without any disharmony. He looked like a perfect statue of a god.

Since the last battle, Xu Xing's spiritual will has made a breakthrough. Not only does he have a deeper sense of the spiritual power of heaven and earth, he has also made breakthroughs in his body training methods.

He used all of these results on Yue Fei.

During this year, Xu Xing first took Yue Fei to the South China Sea to make his apprentice understand what a majestic sea view is.

After Yue Fei had been fighting on the crest of the waves for seven days, Xu Xing personally led him into the sea to fight sharks, teaching him to deeply understand what it means to have undercurrents and to be killed invisibly.

This experience of being both magnificent and dangerous is still fresh in Yue Fei's memory to this day.

After that, Xu Xing took him all the way north. They saw the majestic and precipitous Three Gorges Skyline, witnessed the surging Longmen Rapids, and experienced the vast and boundless scenery outside the Great Wall...

The two of them were not walking very fast, and they did not have a clear goal. It seemed more like they were just wandering around.

Along the way, in addition to helping Yue Fei broaden his horizons, and guiding him step by step on how to cultivate his body, Xu Xing also asked Yue Fei to do two things.

The first is murder.

When they arrived in the Three Gorges, Xu Xing heard that there was a rebellion by the Paijiao sect, so he asked Yue Fei to take action. He used all the martial arts he had learned throughout his life, broke into the Paijiao headquarters alone, and destroyed it in one fell swoop.

In this battle, although Yue Fei was almost dying, he still achieved his predetermined goal.

Xu Xing only saved him but did not heal his injuries, and then asked him to start the second task.

That is to save people.

First of all, Yue Fei had to learn how to save himself.

How to deal with injuries is a major issue that martial artists cannot avoid throughout their lives.

What Xu Xing taught was first of all how to retain the last bit of life force when in a near-death state.

The second is how to provide targeted treatment based on the specific type of injury, and how to maximize your combat effectiveness when you are injured.

After learning how to save himself, Xu Xing asked Yue Fei to rescue him.

From self-rescue to helping others, it is a process of extending the results of the body-cultivation method to others, from individuality to commonality.

This kind of "rescue" not only heals a person's physical injuries, but also saves his spirit.

For example, teaching him martial arts can help a person become confident and strong from the inside out through practice.

Just as he had said in Kaifeng Prefecture, Xu Xing believed that for people like them who possessed extraordinary powers, killing people was an extremely easy task.

In this world, there are many things that are more valuable and worthwhile than killing.

Saving lives is undoubtedly one of them.

During this journey, Yue Fei kept repeating these three things: practicing, killing, and saving people. Finally, the master and disciple arrived at their final destination.

The capital of the Jin Dynasty, Huining.

After more than a year of practice, Yue Fei can be said to have been reborn.

His main martial arts technique is the "Dragon Elephant Prison-Suppressing Power" which was created by Xu Xing by combining the "Dragon Elephant Prajna Skill", "Screen Four Doors Skill" and "Mahavairocana's Blessing Magical Transformation".

After obtaining the memory of "Yuan", Xu Xing also incorporated some of the essence of the new version of "Shan Zi Jing" into it.

Now, this skill has reached the point where, during practice, the mind power, physical body, and internal strength can develop simultaneously. However, the practice process is extremely dangerous and one can easily explode and die if not careful.

Of course, with Xu Xing's care along the way, Yue Fei naturally did not have this hidden danger and only needed to focus on his cultivation.

At this time, Yue Fei's physical cultivation was not only approaching the "indestructible" realm, but his mental power and internal strength levels were also comparable to Jiumozhi during the battle of Wuliang Mountain.

Adding these three together, if he were put in the martial arts world now, he would be a top player capable of becoming a regional overlord, and could be said to be at the Half-Step Zhuge level.

To be able to make such progress in just one and a half years is truly a miracle. However, Yue Fei did not feel the slightest bit of arrogance.

It was because Yue Fei felt that the master he was with day and night seemed to have made greater and faster progress than him.

In fact, Xu Xing didn't practice martial arts much along the way. He was just focused on comprehending the inexplicable rhythm between heaven and earth, and the countless currents of spiritual energy.

In the world of the Ming Dynasty, Xu Xing had taken this skill to perfection.

He walked from south to north, and not only fought with boxers from both sides, but also deeply appreciated the customs of the two places.

However, ever since he came to the Northern Song Dynasty, he has always focused on studying the various magical skills in this world. He rarely has time to go out and truly witness and feel this seemingly false world with his own eyes and body.

Just as he and Yue Fei said, if you want to develop a heroic mind and spirit, you must travel thousands of mountains and rivers.

It is a compulsory course for every boxer to use the evolution of nature to understand the subtle changes of the human body, to perform external weather and cultivate internal climate.

This is not only true for Yue Fei, but also for him now.

Moreover, although the historical process of this world seems to be quite similar to the history that Xu Xing knows, the specific geographical environment is very different.

When Xu Xing first came to this world, he noticed that the area of ​​the Central Plains was much larger than he had known, and it was filled with many amazing wonders of heaven and earth.

These strange phenomena are often caused by spiritual power, which can be said to be a kind of hole that spans the earth, and they are vaguely resonant with the spiritual power torrent wandering in the sky.

The subtle differences between the two worlds also affected Xu Xing's own temperament.

In the world of the Ming Dynasty, since gathering the two poles of yin and yang to achieve the state of an immortal, Xu Xing's mind has reached the point where he has merged with heaven and earth. He can be said to be one with nature and his every move has its own rules, and never gives people a sense of abruptness.

But when he came to this world, his otherworldly and otherworldly temperament became particularly prominent.

This is because Xu Xing's body and mind are already familiar with the rules of another world, so when he arrives here, he naturally seems out of place.

If Xu Xing's spiritual realm had not been extremely high, able to conceal this subtle disharmony, he would have attracted attention wherever he went.

However, during this more than one year of practice, Xu Xing also engraved the laws of this world into his body and even his spirit through his own experiences.

Now, his every move from the inside out has a sense of the transformation of yin and yang, and the rotation of Qian and Kun.

By using his body to compare the differences between the two worlds, Xu Xing gained a deeper understanding of the concept of "the world of all heavens". Even the "Haotian Mirror" that had been silent for a long time had some slight vibrations.

However, Xu Xing knew after just a quick look that if this mirror wanted to exert the effect of "crossing the universe", it would take some time, so he stopped paying attention to it.

This kind of change from the inside out was like a gentle spring breeze that moistened everything silently, but Yue Fei and Xu Xing spent every day together, so the feeling was extremely obvious.

Now, standing on the city wall of Huining Prefecture, Xu Xing looked down at this magnificent city from a high vantage point.

Thinking back to when he was in the Ming Dynasty and had gone to the imperial palace alone, he was filled with endless emotion and nostalgia, and said leisurely:
"Xiao Yue, when you practice my boxing, you must remember one thing: without a heart that can shake the mountains and rivers, you cannot perform boxing that can shake the heavens and the earth.

This kind of mind, in addition to traveling thousands of miles and gaining insights from nature, is also rooted in one’s own experience.”

Yue Fei was very quick in understanding and understood it immediately. He nodded and said:
"Just like Master and Boss Qiao, who are invincible, they can naturally cultivate an invincible spirit, which in turn will help you restrain your opponents."

Xu Xing smiled gently:
"That's exactly the reason. I once had a great enemy who, in order to push his boxing skills to the highest level, tried to use the entire world as his stepping stone. He wanted to shatter the mountains and rivers and completely destroy the Central Plains.

Although I am unwilling to take this path and disdain to do so, it is not without lessons to learn from. "

Having said that, Xu Xing turned around and pointed to the most majestic and luxurious building complex in Huining City. He smiled slightly and said casually:
"With your boxing and spear skills, it is impossible to suppress the Song Dynasty and make the Central Plains sink and the mountains and rivers shatter. But you are qualified to suppress the Jurchens."

Hearing this, Yue Fei was suddenly stunned.

Ever since he was old enough to understand the world, he had hated the Jin people with a deep hatred. He knew that they were cruel and despicable, and did not keep their word. He also knew that they were accustomed to killing Han people and doing all kinds of evil.

Although the Central Plains forces in this world are extremely powerful, forcing Jin, Liao, and Western Xia to live in peace in a corner, the internal strife is even more serious than that of the Northern Song Dynasty in the original historical course. The lower-class people in the border areas are still living in dire straits and are often harassed.

Therefore, Yue Fei had a dream of expelling the Tartars since he was a child.

In fact, it was on his way north to join the army that he learned about Qiao Feng's affairs and came to help.

If not, he should be on the northern battlefield now, fighting against the Jin people and the Khitan people.

But Yue Fei did not expect that this seemingly unattainable dream would have the chance to come true so soon.

He turned his head and looked in the direction of Xu Xing's finger. Even in the cold winter night, the lights in the Jin Dynasty Palace were still extremely bright, making it quite conspicuous.

Yue Fei looked at Xu Xing again and found that there seemed to be an equally bright fire burning in his master's eyes. As soon as their eyes met, he felt his whole body burning at once.

In this seemingly real and unreal firelight, Yue Fei seemed to see many other things.

The sky was filled with horn sounds, long smoke and setting sun, swords and knives were lying around without an owner, and corpses were piled up like mountains all over the field. But there was only a big flag fluttering in the wind, and wherever it passed, there was only pursuit and pursuit, but no fighting.

On that big flag, there was an extremely conspicuous word "Yue".

Seeing this scene, Yue Fei felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity, his heart was filled with high spirits, his blood was boiling, and he felt extremely happy.

Then, a golden token broke his spirit.

The battlefield, blazing with flames, suddenly turned into a dark and damp prison. A group of knights armed with swords and sabers came and went in a hurry, carrying with them a resolute sorrow and a myriad of life and death love and hatred. They came from nowhere, but died one after another in the prison and beside the prison van.

For some reason, Yue Fei felt an indescribable sadness in his heart when he looked at their resolute expressions.

The sadness was so overwhelming that it accumulated in his heart, making his face look hideous and his hair stand on end.

All these scenes seemed to be hidden in the fog, blurry and unclear. Yue Fei felt as if he had had this dream countless times, but this time was different. He could still feel the fire burning in his chest.

In an instant, Yue Fei's back was as tight as a gun, and he exerted force with his feet. The frozen bricks and tiles of the city wall shattered immediately with a crisp sound like breaking metal. Large flakes of snow rose up and rushed in all directions like huge waves hitting the shore.

He turned around, looked at Xu Xing, and asked hesitantly:

"Master, what was that just now...?"

Xu Xing just sighed:
"It may be history that has happened in the past, or it may be the future that has not yet happened, but no matter what, this moment is still in your own hands."

He flicked his long sleeves, and a cold light suddenly appeared in his hand. The cold light gathered and finally formed a two-meter-long spear that was completely dark blue.

This is one of the results of Xu Xing's practice over the past year.

He has combined the four fragments of magic weapons left by Zhao Lie with his own martial arts will and refined them into four magic weapons of different shapes.

This spear was recast from the fragments of a dragon-headed cane. It is also the most murderous and upright one among the four divine weapons.

Xu Xingxin made a spear flower with his hand, and a circular arc of cold light spread out. He raised his magic spear, and it sounded like a dragon's roar in the snowy sky, vigorous and clear.

After a while, the gunfire stopped.

Yue Fei felt a stinging pain in his eyes just by looking at the gun flower, as if he was hurt by the invisible sharp energy.

Xu Xing threw the gun to Yue Fei. Yue Fei stretched out his hand to take it. The gun barrel was cold, but it seemed to have left a burning mark on his palm.

"This gun is for you."

Yue Fei only felt the heat boiling like flames, surging in his body. He tightly grasped the spear with both hands and couldn't help asking:

"Master, does this gun have a name?"

Hearing this, Xu Xing revealed a smile that Yue Fei could not understand, and said leisurely:

"Since it's a gift to you, let's call it 'Liquan'."

"Liquan?"

Although Yue Fei didn't know what these two words symbolized, when he saw his master's expression, he knew there must be a deep meaning behind them.

He did not ask any further questions, but just imitated Xu Xing's movements, made a gun flower, and then held the gun and clasped his fists and said:

"Master, I'm going!"

Xu Xing waved at him and smiled with great ease:
"If you kill someone, remember to bring back his head. We can give Mr. Zhuge a big gift during the New Year."

After hearing what Xu Xing said, Yue Fei suddenly realized that he had been out for so long and he didn't know how Boss Qiao and the others were doing now.

Although Yue Fei did not spend a long time with Qiao Feng and others, they had experienced life and death together and their lives were closely connected, so their feelings for each other were naturally extraordinary.

Now thinking of those fights and escapes that seemed like a lifetime ago, he could hardly suppress the feeling of nostalgia that welled up in his heart.

Yue Fei nodded solemnly to show that he understood. He stepped forward and spread his arms. He was like a huge roc soaring into the sky, sweeping up the wind and snow and rushing towards the Jin Dynasty palace.

Looking at Yue Fei's receding back, Xu Xing felt it was quite familiar and couldn't help but shake his head and laugh.

He also thought of his other direct disciple.

——I don’t know how Dazhu and the others are doing now.

Thinking of this, Xu Xing was too lazy to stand and simply sat down on the top of the city wall.

He looked in the direction where Yue Fei was going away, pressed one hand on his knee, supported his thigh with the other, held up his head, emptied his mind, and missed the old people and old things that had long gone by.

As for whether Yue Fei could succeed in the battle and whether the journey would be dangerous, Xu Xing didn't even think about it - it was a sure thing and he didn't need to worry about it at all.

The reason why Xu Xing appeared here was just to be on the safe side.

After Yue Fei leaped over, he landed on the street, creating a huge sunken hole. The surrounding buildings shook, and the ground was shattered.

With a loud bang, he jumped up again, and in a flash, he rushed into the Jin Dynasty Palace.

At this time in the imperial palace, the Great Jin Emperor Wanyan Wuqimai was surrounded by important ministers and nobles of the Great Jin Dynasty.

Although it was the end of the year and the time to bid farewell to the old and welcome the new, the upper echelons of the Jin Dynasty were all filled with sorrow, and the atmosphere in the palace was frighteningly solemn.

During this period, the political situation in the Song Dynasty changed drastically. Zhuge Zhengwo used drastic measures one after another, not hesitating to live up to his derogatory title of "a reckless person", and also firmly grasped the entire court in his hands, making it as solid as an iron wall.

When the Song Dynasty was on the verge of disintegration, the rebel army organized by a few martial arts masters and a group of border troops were able to resist the invasion of the joint forces of Jin, Liao and Western Xia. Let alone now?
Therefore, these Jin ministers really had to panic. Fortunately, during this year, Zhuge Zhengwo did not turn his attention to these foreign races, but was committed to clearing out the opposition forces in the court and pacifying the martial arts world of the Song Dynasty.

Jiangnan Pili Hall, the time-honored Wen family, the Shuzhong Tang Clan, the Shandong Sharpshooter Club, the Dakou Sun family, the Taiping Clan, the lowly...

Countless well-established, long-standing famous sects and martial arts families either surrendered completely or were completely wiped out under Zhuge Zhengwo's iron fist.

To date, even the two most transcendent martial arts holy places in the martial arts world, Wudang and Shaolin, have announced their support for Zhuge Zhengwo, and have spared no effort in manpower and material resources to assist this divine marquis in his great cause.

Who in this world can be his rival?

The two words "Great Song Dynasty" were like Mount Tai and the North Star, weighing extremely heavily on the hearts of the Jin Dynasty's rulers and ministers.

Moreover, behind this huge monster, there is another vague and illusory terrifying shadow that seems to be everywhere.

At this time, Xu Xing no longer needed any titles or prefixes to exaggerate his reputation. Just four simple words were enough to explain everything.

——Invincible.

In the hall, the originally heated discussion atmosphere gradually faded away, and someone sighed.

Almost everyone, even Wanyan Wuqimai who was sitting on the throne, sighed helplessly.

But at this moment, everyone saw a flash before their eyes, and then they saw two figures rushing out of the Golden Throne Hall and blocking the emperor.

Then, a thunderous noise was heard in front of the palace, and a man asked loudly:
"Where is the Great Jin Emperor?"

After the laughter, there was the continuous and rising sound of clanging iron armor, the deafening shouts of killing, the clanging of swords, spears, shields, axes and hammers, and the sound of bowstrings snapping and thousands of arrows being fired at once.

In order to guard against assassinations by the invincible man and Zhuge Zhengwo, Wanyan Wuqimai has raised the defense of the palace to the extreme. Thousands of elite soldiers are guarding outside the palace every twelve hours.

But even with such a powerful military force, they were unable to stop the intruders.

There was another loud noise like thousands of thunders exploding, and the bodies of a dozen soldiers flew out and slammed into the palace door. The extremely heavy door exploded from the center and collapsed with a loud bang.

Behind the gate, a dark blue figure could be vaguely seen, holding a two-meter-long spear. Every move he made was deadly, smashing, drilling, opening and closing. The spear rolled like a pestle, and the spear tip moved like a dragon's head. A ten-meter-long body of his turned into a pool of blood, and broken limbs and arms flew everywhere.

When the civil officials in the hall saw this scene, they felt as if the sky was falling and the earth was splitting apart. They were frightened to the point of their livers and livers bursting. Some fell down in a daze, while others screamed and ran away.

In the Jin Dynasty royal family, the masters who practiced the "Wuri Divine Spear" stood up angrily and looked outside.

But the young general with a gun was seen stepping on the corpse, his body covered in blood, his eyes scorching, and he was obviously in the mood for killing.

The two instructors from the Great Jin Dynasty who were protecting the emperor saw the secret even more. They were a couple, known as the "Golden Swallow and Divine Eagle". They were worshippers of the royal family of the Great Jin Dynasty and were quite powerful.

The two of them once trained a disciple named Jin Chenying. Although he only had 50% to 60% of their strength, he had made a great name for himself in the Central Plains martial arts world.

It was not until Fang Zhenmei, a disciple of "the greatest hero in China" Xiao Qiu Shui, took action and performed the "Heaven-shaking Sword", which was known as the best sword technique in the world, that he defeated this man and forced him to commit suicide.

Even the apprentice is like this, which shows how skilled the two masters are in martial arts.

Gunmanship is like the mouth of a river, the more it overflows, the more dangerous it is.

The young general's spear shadows were continuous, like opening a floodgate, but he was able to control the force of the spear firmly, not flooding the banks of the river, but only rushing towards the person in front of him. It was obvious that he had learned the true art of spearmanship and was a great master of spearmanship.

With such age and accomplishments, the two instructors known as the "Golden Swallow and Divine Eagle" naturally thought of a martial arts grandmaster famous for his spearmanship.

Yue Fei swung out an arc-shaped spear, breaking the spear shafts of a dozen Jin army soldiers. With a shake of his hands, the tip of the "Liquan Divine Spear" fired continuously, piercing the throats of the dozen men.

The more he beat the opponent, the more pleasure he felt. Thinking of the two lines of poetry that Xu Xing had inadvertently read, he could not help but chant aloud:
"I am so ambitious that I am hungry and I will eat the meat of the barbarians..."

Seeing this man being so presumptuous, masters like Wanyan Zonghan and Wanyan Zongbing who had practiced the "Wuri Divine Spear" felt a surge of anger in their chests, and they immediately gathered their internal strength and stepped out of the hall.

All of a sudden, six masters from the royal family of the Jin Dynasty rushed out from the hall. They snatched the spears from the soldiers and rushed towards Yue Fei together.

Yue Fei killed people along the way, and although it was very energy-consuming, he remained unmoved. He just laughed loudly, and shook the Liquan magic spear. The spear tip swung round, like a deep lake with undercurrents surging, and took on all the attacks from everyone.

Wanyan Zonghan and others only felt a sinking in their hands, and the gun barrels suddenly exploded, with the knuckles torn apart, blood splattering, and bones exposed.

Then I heard a long sigh:
"Laughing about thirsting for Hun blood!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yue Fei clenched his hands and the spear spun around his body. In an instant, a huge wave surged up, his energy was dissipated, and the air flow formed a vortex, containing infinite power.

This is exactly the gun technique he learned when he was fighting sharks in the sea!

As soon as the seven words came out of their mouths, a bloody hole exploded on the chest of the six clan masters, and they were deader than dead.

Even with Yue Fei's current physical strength and realm, he still felt a little strenuous when he thrust the spear. A white mist mixed with blood rose up from his body. It was all sweat that was evaporated by the heat and spread out.

The two great instructors saw the opportunity, drew the long swords from their waists, and slashed out in coordination with each other. One was like a swallow flying through the sky, turning and twisting, light and natural, while the other was like an eagle flying across the sky, pouncing on its prey fiercely and unparalleled.

The middle-aged man, Guo Jingfeng, the divine eagle in the "Golden Swallow Divine Eagle", looked calm as he drew his sword and asked:
"When did Zhuge Xiaohua accept you as his disciple?"

Before they could finish their words, the three of them had already clashed dozens of times in an instant, sparks flying everywhere, illuminating three different faces.

When the "Golden Swallow Divine Eagle" made its move, it had already seen the moment when Yue Fei was exhausted. Therefore, although Yue Fei relied on the help of "Liquan" to block the real killing move, he still suffered injuries. His clothes were torn and there were two long and narrow scars.

Looking at that young and resolute face, Guo Jingfeng continued his sword moves and sighed:
"What a pity, he is going to die here at such a young age!"

There was a hint of relief in his sigh.

After all, the one who came was not Zhuge Zhengwo himself, nor was he the truly invincible one.

As soon as Guo Jingfeng moved, his wife "Golden Swallow" Zhan Feishuang followed suit. They cooperated seamlessly, and the sword lights crisscrossed and weaved into a dense sword net, which fell on Yue Fei's head.

Yue Fei had already recovered his breath by now. He took a deep breath, his blood and energy steaming, his internal strength surging. He raised the spear in his hand, and his head of black hair rushed up to the sky in anger, like a forest of spears and halberds.

Although he was pushing his physical strength and internal energy to unprecedented limits, and his fighting spirit and fighting spirit were boiling to the peak, his mind remained calm.

Yue Fei also heard a sense of relief in Guo Jingfeng's words just now.

He unleashed the spear in his hand, his blood surged like waves, his internal strength suddenly transformed, and his whole body was like a vast ocean, swallowing thousands of rivers.

"Ok?"

During this fight, Guo Jingfeng and Zhan Feishuang immediately felt something was wrong. They felt that their internal energy was out of control and was pouring into Yue Fei's body.

This is--?
Both of them were powerful men who had been famous for a long time, so they naturally thought of a legendary martial art, and their eyes suddenly turned to horror.

Yue Fei frowned and locked the inner strength of the two men in his body. However, his face was full of vigor and high spirits. He shouted loudly:

"I, the disciple of Xiaoyao Sect, Yue Fei, have come here to take orders from the Jin Emperor, Wanyan Wuqimai, following the order of the Sect Master!"

Upon hearing the name of Xiaoyao Sect, the "Golden Swallow Divine Eagle", who had already made some guesses, was even more shocked.

After more than a year of fermentation, Xu Xing's reputation has already spread throughout the country, and his series of kills are even more heartbreaking.

Since Xu Xing and Zhuge Zhengwo had close contacts, and could be said to be as close as family, his reputation also changed inexplicably, and his reputation for being domineering and arrogant became known to the world.

Everyone in the martial arts world knows that the leader of the Xiaoyao Sect is the most protective of his people. Jiumozhi offended his brothers and was directly accepted as his lackey. Wu Xingyun occupied the important area of ​​Tianshan Mountain, and even the elders of the Xiaoyao Sect were refined into puppet-like guardians.

Not only did Ling Luoshi, Zuo Wuwang and others who had directly offended him disappear into thin air, but even the foundation they had built with their own hands was taken over by someone else.

Even with their status in the martial arts world and their martial arts level, they couldn't help but feel their hearts and minds waver and their minds were distracted, and they were on high alert.

If he was Zhuge Zhengwo's disciple, it would be understandable for him to appear here alone, but that invincible man in the world had been traveling around the world with his disciples for more than a year.

Given his personality, he must be lurking somewhere!

With this in mind, the "Golden Swallow Divine Eagles" all chose to restrain their sword moves, not daring to force the opponent any further, for fear of exposing an unnecessary flaw, which would allow the invincible man lurking in the dark to see it.

The two of them are indeed the best of the best, and what's even more rare is that they are in tune with each other, advance and retreat together, and even if the decisions are made in a split second, they still cooperate seamlessly and flawlessly.

But, this is the effect Yue Fei wants!
In fact, although he had learned some internal force version of the Bei Ming Divine Art during his time in the South China Sea, due to his different temperament, he did not have a deep understanding of it, and could only use it to scare uninformed masters like the "Golden Swallow Divine Eagle".

Seeing that the "Golden Swallow Divine Eagle" took the initiative to retract the sword's power, Yue Fei shouted again, and his muscles swelled. He immediately switched from the Bei Ming Divine Art to the "Dragon Elephant Prison", and shot out with a spear, piercing Wanyan Wuqimai!

Although Yue Fei had been practicing with Xu Xing for a long time, he did not give up the military tactics he had studied since childhood. Xu Xing also encouraged him to use all strategies in actual combat.

Whether it is the terrain, environment, weather, or any subtle psychological changes, they are opportunities that warriors can seize.

Yue Fei's shot took advantage of the name Xu Xing to intimidate the "Golden Swallow Divine Eagle" and created such a good opportunity for battle.

Even Wanyan Wuqimai had not expected that this Han boy would be so bold that he would dare to assassinate him even when facing a great master of the level of "Golden Swallow Divine Eagle".

Caught off guard, the Great Jin Emperor was pierced through the body by the Liquan. The enormous force of the spear sent him flying and nailed him to the deepest part of the hall, dying beyond all possibility of death.

When the "Golden Swallow Divine Eagle" saw Yue Fei shooting Wanyan Wuqimai to death with one shot, he realized that he had been tricked.

The two men were filled with uncontrollable anger and swung their swords again, unleashing their jointly created "Eagle and Swallow Double Kill Sword" without reservation.

The "Golden Swallow Divine Eagle" also had a hint of barely perceptible joy in their anger. In their view, Yue Fei's behavior was nothing but digging his own grave.

In the previous battle, the two had already found out that although this boy is young, he has a strong physique and profound skills.

But even if the two were added together, he was still inferior to the two of them in terms of pure combat power, and he was only showing off his power by relying on the magic spear in his hand.

Now, using Wanyan Wuqi's life to exchange for the most threatening weapon in this man's hand is a huge profit for the "Golden Swallow Divine Eagle" who is fighting a life-and-death battle.

——Without the spear in his hand, how can he resist our swordsmanship?
Moreover, Yue Fei's life-threatening action made the two realize that the invincible man must not be nearby!
However, the drastic changes in their moods gave Yue Fei a chance to catch his breath.

He fought his way in from outside the palace, his mind concentrated to the limit, and he vaguely felt a certain barrier.

After killing Wanyan Wuqimai, the Jin Emperor, with his own hands, Yue Fei felt his head go empty and the back of his head exploded. His entire momentum broke through the limit and reached an unprecedented level.

The "Golden Swallow Divine Eagle" was in a trance, and only heard a long and powerful roar and a shrill howl.

It seemed as if above their heads, a Saker Falcon was being torn apart and shredded by the sharp claws of an invisible Roc, and then swallowed whole into its stomach.

Yue Fei's spirit and energy soared towards the sky, his brows lit up, his strong energy and blood evaporated, and his internal strength burst out without reservation, forming a half-real and half-virtual object, like long wings of clouds hanging from the sky.

Now he looks like a roc soaring into the clouds, carrying the blue sky, and flying up to 90,000 miles!

Zhan Feishuang and Guo Jingfeng are both masters who use the true meaning of birds as the foundation of their martial arts. Even when their martial arts have been trained to their level, it is the sparrows and eagles who have to learn the movements and artistic conception of these two people.

The name of the Golden Swallow Divine Eagle is not the slightest bit of exaggeration.

But Yue Fei's aura at this time gave the two of them an extreme sense of crisis.

It seemed that the person in front of him was at the top of the food chain, or even the most ferocious predator from the mythological era!
For a moment, Yue Fei took away the momentum and spirit of the two men, and the two long swords were stuck in his shoulder sockets, unable to move forward an inch.

Yue Fei let out a long roar, and instead of retreating, he advanced. He pinched Zhan Feishuang's forehead with one claw and grabbed Guo Jingfeng's throat with the other claw. His arms bulged out countless dark blue veins like dragons and snakes, and the roaring sound started again!
With a snapping sound, the two heads were torn off by Yue Fei. Covered in blood, he did not stop, rushing into the Golden Palace with the two heads in his hands, pulling out the Liquan magic spear, and then rushing out of the palace with a long laugh.

Only a long laugh was heard:
"Xiaoyao Sect disciple, Tangyin Yue Fei, beheaded the Great Jin Emperor in Huining!"

After hearing this, countless Jurchen masters, as well as Han masters who had hidden in the Jin Kingdom due to frustration, heard the news and came to chase Yue Fei.

Shouts and cries of killing were heard everywhere!
"Bold maniac!"

"Leave me alone!"

"presumptuous!"

Then, these strong men, experts and grandmasters who usually prided themselves on their superb martial arts skills witnessed a scene that they would never forget.

After Yue Fei rushed out of the palace, at the city gate, a figure of unknown height, half real and half virtual, suddenly rose from the ground. Its imposing aura filled the sky and earth, making people feel terrified at the sight of it.

The man had a perfect face that didn't look like that of an ordinary human. He was wearing a purple-green armor and holding a golden stick. He looked like a god from heaven, majestically descending upon the earth.

He smiled at these masters, raised his right hand, and chopped down the long stick with a loud bang.

Dozens of figures that jumped high were immediately struck by lightning and fell like rain. The light in their eyes dimmed, as if their souls had been wiped out.

On this day, the Jin Emperor Wanyan Wuqimai passed away, and all his royal disciples and Jin masters died.

Kaifeng, in the palace of Shenhou.

This year's Shenhou Mansion seemed particularly lively. Five or six hundred distant guests flocked in like a stream, sitting in various places in the mansion, chatting and laughing, with a lot of noise.

These people are disciples of the Beggars' Sect, the Zizai Sect, and the Golden Wind and Rain Tower. They are also heroes who have made outstanding contributions in the past year.

These people in the martial arts world usually brave the ups and downs of the world, and the world is their home. They have almost never had a stable life, and they are filled with an inexplicable fear of the New Year's Eve festival that symbolizes reunion.

But this year is different.

After more than a year of struggle, the opposition forces in the Song Dynasty have been completely wiped out by them. Several major foreign enemies have also restrained their sphere of influence and adopted a retreating posture, obviously not wanting to confront the Song Dynasty at this time.

No one could have imagined that this world of strife and chaos that had lasted for hundreds of years would one day actually usher in peace.

In the inner hall of the Shenhou Mansion, there were masters like Qiao Feng, Zhang Sanba, Su Mengzhen, who had fought side by side with Xu Xing before, as well as the three guardians of the Xiaoyao Sect led by Wu Xingyun, and fellow martial artists like the war monk.

About twenty people were sitting around a large table, with an even bigger cast iron pot in the middle. The pot was steaming hot, with molten red soup bubbling up inside. The spicy aroma mixed with the rich meaty flavor filled the air.

It is the season of heavy snow now, and cooking a pot like this is the ultimate enjoyment.

But Qiao Feng and the others were not in a hurry to pick up their chopsticks. They just chatted with their comrades around them and looked outside the house frequently, as if they were waiting for someone to come.

After waiting for a while, I heard an exceptionally clear voice amidst the snowstorm and the noisy voices:

"Mr. Zhuge, it's not too late to come and pay New Year's greetings now, right?"

In the Shenhou Mansion, everyone fell silent. The guests in the outer hall stood up at the fastest speed in their lives and looked towards the main entrance in an orderly manner that would put even the elite soldiers to shame.

But in the heavy snow, a young handsome man in green clothes, leading a bronze-skinned young man with a bag in one hand, came walking on the frost and cold.
When they saw that man, these martial artists showed extremely excited expressions on their faces. They were so excited that they could hardly control themselves. Instead, they were unable to do anything and just froze in place, motionless, with their bodies trembling slightly.

Seeing them like this, Xu Xing shook his head and laughed. He stepped briskly across the threshold, waved his hand, and said jokingly:
"On this auspicious day, why don't you all enjoy a feast? Are you trying to save food for Prime Minister Sima?"

After hearing these words, even the most serious guests couldn't help but smile knowingly. Those who were already generous in nature laughed out loud, thinking that the leader of the Xiaoyao Sect was really humorous, and they put aside many of their worries.

After laughing, they raised their glasses and said to Xu Xing in unison:
"Greetings, Master Xu! This cup is for Master Xu and Xiaoyao Sect!"

Hundreds of martial artists spoke at the same time. What a powerful sound! Even though none of them used their internal strength deliberately, the sound waves were still like a huge wave hitting the shore, so powerful that even the flowers and plants in the Shenhou Mansion trembled.

Yue Fei couldn't help but open his eyes wide. Although he had practiced with Xu Xing for more than a year and knew his master's strength well, it was the first time that he deeply realized what a prominent status and style the four words "invincible in the world" meant in the world.

Seeing that everyone was in high spirits, Xu Xing also started to laugh and said:
"Since I have received your kindness, how dare I refuse."

A long laugh was heard, and the wine in everyone's wine glasses condensed into thin threads, which crossed the sky, exuding the aroma of wine, and then flew down towards Xu Xing.

He raised his head and drank the hundreds of glasses of wine in one gulp. He then flicked his sleeves to wipe the wine stains from the corners of his mouth and bowed, saying:
"Thank you all for your kindness!"

The words came from the heart, and immediately attracted the crowd to cheer and applaud continuously. They all shouted the same name:
"Xu Tafa! Xu Tafa! Xu Tafa!"

In the inner hall, Zhuge Zhengwo and others who wanted to go out to greet him looked at each other, and finally couldn't help shaking their heads and laughing.

Hey, this guy!
(End of this chapter)