From the Ming Dynasty, we will conquer the world

Chapter 92: Kill the old, middle-aged and young, crush Bai Choufei to pieces, and chop up Jiuyou Shenjun alive! (9500)

As soon as Xu Xing arrived here, he felt that Qiao Feng's injuries were extremely serious.

He was able to patiently talk to Qing Meizhu for a few words, just waiting for Tie Shou and others to arrive.

Now that the reinforcements have arrived, Xu Xing is too lazy to say anything more.

Although he had experienced countless fierce battles in his life, suffered serious injuries, and was even beaten to the point of being on the verge of death, seeing his comrades being injured was a completely different feeling than seeing himself being injured.

Xu Xing flicked his sleeves, and four or five water-blue lights appeared and were injected into Qiao Feng's body.

The water-colored spiritual light forcibly pieced together the body that was on the verge of breaking apart, and the alien energy that was about to explode was directly suppressed and wiped out by the strong will contained in it, and finally wiped out completely.

In just a blink of an eye, the fierce aura rising from Qiao Feng completely disappeared, but his face, which was as pale as gold paper, became visibly rosy.

The masters on Cai Jing's side knew that the strength of the leader of the Xiaoyao Sect was unfathomable. Even the "Terrible General" Ling Luoshi, who had unparalleled demonic power, was beaten to death by him.

Therefore, all these people have been concentrating their attention, alert, and gathering their strength to make full preparations for defense.

I believe that no matter how violent the means Xu Xing uses, it will be difficult to kill them in one move.

——If you can survive one attack, you will win!

Those who are qualified to participate in the “hunt” of Qiao Feng are at least first-rate masters in the martial arts world and have rich experience in group battles.

Therefore, they all knew that when facing a strong man whose skills were more than one level higher than theirs, as long as they could avoid being killed in one move, they could buy time for others and take advantage of their own numbers.

But they still couldn't imagine that Xu Xing's first move was not to kill people, but to save people.

When it comes to killing, these people are all experts. Each of them has his own unique skills and secret weapons. No matter what means Xu Xing uses, they will not be surprised or shocked.

It's nothing but death. Who would come to hunt down Qiao Feng if they are afraid of death? !
But faced with this miracle of almost resurrecting the dead and turning flesh into bones, they could not help but be moved.

Destruction and killing have been human specialties since ancient times.

Creation and redemption are the exclusive domains of “God”!

This is not just a miracle, it is a miracle!

But the "God" who was compassionate and saved people from suffering in their eyes now found it difficult to suppress his anger.

Although Xu Xing knew that Qiao Feng was seriously injured, he was not too worried because he looked very energetic and in high spirits.

But when he actually used his spiritual power to heal him with his divine thoughts, he truly felt the extent of the seriousness of the condition.

Such an injury, even if it happened to Ling Luoshi, who is considered to be the most powerful man in the world, would be enough to kill him two or three times.

——Of course, Ling Luoshi, who opened the "Four Doors", is not included. At that time, he had completely escaped from the human form of existence.

But Qiao Feng managed to hold on with an indescribable willpower and extraordinary physique, and still retained a considerable degree of combat effectiveness.

Thinking of this, Xu Xing became even angrier, and an unprecedented murderous intent, murderous thoughts, and murderous aura surged in his heart.

This was the first time he had felt such strong and extreme emotions since coming into this world.

Xu Xing did not intend to suppress this emotion. Instead, he used it and transformed it into tangible mental power to cause changes in his body.

As he took a step forward, everyone could see that a black and red glow was rising from between the eyebrows of this "heavenly being".

The light changed with the rise and fall of his breathing, as if some mysterious existence was lodging in Xu Xing's body. With the help of his power, it got the opportunity to bloom and burst out, and finally condensed into shape.

That thing looked like a tightly closed vertical pupil, or a round, shiny Muni bead.

As soon as this vertical pupil appeared, even though it hadn't opened yet, the entire dense forest was filled with a fishy smell.

The air currents were raging violently, the leaves in the forest were shaking and rustling, and everyone felt an indescribable sense of brutality and cruelty.

The "old, middle-aged and young" and the "four evil gangsters" all felt a shock between their eyebrows, a strong blood color appeared in front of their eyes, and they smelled a bloody odor between their nostrils that could not be stronger.

It was as if this place was no longer a dense forest, but a tragic battlefield where tens or even hundreds of thousands of people had just been buried. The blood was flowing and the corpses were scattered all over the ground were not enough to describe it. It was simply a sea of ​​blood and corpses!
The dense yin and cold air brought by Lord Jiuyou was immediately dispersed by this extremely violent murderous aura.

Even he himself felt uneasy and could hardly maintain his concentration.

This peerless master who is extremely skilled in sorcery and evil magic has a mind that has been tempered to be extremely tough through long-term practice of mind magic. He should not be easily shaken by pure mental shocks.

But this kind of demonic power is so terrifying that Lord Jiuyou has never seen before!
He just glanced at Xu Xing and felt as if his soul was grabbed by an invisible hand, pulled out of his body, and thrown into the strange vertical pupil that was still closed and had not yet opened.

This is exactly the true form change that Xu Xing achieved by comprehending the "Four Doors Screen Method" along the way:
——Muni Zhu.

The essence of the "Four Doors Screen Technique" is to grasp the changes in murderous intent between heaven and earth, absorb the infinite murderous and vicious energy transformed from the warrior's spirit, multiply one's own power, and strengthen the power of each move.

For warriors in this world who have been too deeply imbued with internal energy and whose bodies have become semi-energetic, this kind of martial arts will inevitably lead to complete assimilation in the end, no matter how hard they practice.

Let’s use the same analogy as before. If the spiritual power of heaven and earth is water, then the internal force warriors in this world want to refine themselves into beings with the same properties as “water”, or simply merge with “water”.

And murderous intent is the thickest ink.

The higher the martial arts skills, the closer the warrior is to the essence of "water", the easier it is for him to be dyed black, completely lose his clear essence, and become a killing machine like a falling rock.

But Xu Xing is different. If the body of a warrior with internal force is water, then even if he is not refined iron, he is also a solid and smooth stone.

The "ink" of murderous intent cannot affect his essence at all. Instead, it will be gathered together and used by him.

Muni's punishment is a manifestation of "being used by others".

After Xu Xing practiced the "Screen Four Doors" method, he focused all his killing energy on the forehead between his eyebrows, alienated his flesh, blood and bones, and gave birth to a new organ called "Muni Zhu".

Once illuminated by this "bead", those with insufficient power will become confused and crazy on the spot, losing their original rationality and composure.

Vajra's body is shattered, and Muni's heart is destroyed.

Although this is only the most basic function of "Muni Zhu", it is enough to deal with them.

In the blink of an eye, Xu Xing had already spread his arms wide, and with a brave attitude of a roc spreading its wings and reaching for the sky, he rushed towards the three people of "old, middle-aged and young" who had the strongest and deepest murderous intent.

His momentum was so swift that with just one step forward, a fierce and sinister wind mixed with boundless murderous aura exploded violently, transforming into long dragon-like columns of air that soared away behind him.

The wind blew so hard that Qiao Feng and the others' faces twitched. The ground rolled violently and sank deeper, as if a small earthquake had occurred.

Five or six large trees rose from the ground directly after the earthquake, and were swept away by the hurricane and fell everywhere.

The water in the Kongming Pond nine feet away also exploded violently, rising into the sky and forming a huge water column that was more than ten feet high.

——So fast, how could it be so fast!

——So strong, how can he be so strong!

With his unparalleled explosive power and physique, Xu Xing's body movements were so fast that even all the masters present were unable to react.

This is especially true for the "Old Immortal" whom he chose as his first target!

The old immortal didn't even see Xu Xing's movements clearly. His mind hadn't yet escaped from that blood-red world, but he felt a strong and burning breath in the distance suddenly rushing towards him.

It was not a human being at all, but a ball of blazing, vigorous, incandescent flame.

The Old Immortal is as his name suggests, an old man with a hunched body and as skinny as a dead tree. Anyone who sees him for the first time will doubt whether he is a human or a skeleton covered with skin.

He indeed carried a skeletal aura of death. Even among the four great villains, except for Yan Zhao, they would feel a chill when they saw him.

But in front of Xu Xing, he was like a rag doll. He was not even blown up, but was directly smashed and crushed.

When his whole body came into contact with Xu Xing, it was as if it turned into a huge "bomb" and exploded.

All the broken flesh and bones became "shrapnel", gushing out wildly and making the surrounding trees full of holes.

At the center of the explosion, Xu Xing's whole body was covered with blue-green electric light. After knocking the "Old Immortal" to death, he did not even slow down at all. He came directly in front of the "middleman" and smashed him on the head with a palm wrapped in heavy storms and dull thunderstorms.

The "middleman" whose real identity was the "Hundred Bags Red Robe" Zen Master Qifa. Facing this palm strike, he only had time to raise his hand to block it before being hit on the top of his head.

Before his head could explode, the huge force hit his chest, and his entire body exploded, torn into pieces, with blood and flesh flying everywhere.

Because the old man was immortal and the middleman was delaying with his life, Qing Meizhu, a top master, finally reacted.

Although Qing Meizhu is young, he started learning martial arts from Zhuge Zhengwo at a very young age, and his ranking in the school of martial arts is even higher than that of the "Four Famous Detectives".

This man's martial arts skills are so high that he is even better than the "King of Capture" Li Xuanyi. He is also good enough to be on par with the "God of Capture" Liu Dufeng, or even better than him.

Such a top master only needs this moment to regain control of himself and kill the enemy.

This is a handsome, clean-looking young man dressed in flowing white clothes, who looks like a slender bamboo tree. In his hand, he holds a slender bamboo pole with emerald green leaves, about eight or nine feet long.

Now, there was less than ten feet between him and Xu Xing. With a slight shake of his right hand, the extremely flexible bamboo pole drew a perfect circle, then suddenly straightened and pointed at Xu Xing's heart.

This person used green plum and bamboo as his symbol, and held a green bamboo in his hand as a spear. He stabbed with the spear, which immediately gave Xu Xing a sense of natural, impeccable harmony.

It was as if he was not firing a gun, but acting out his own life.

This move seemed ordinary, but it made the originally emerald green bamboo poles suddenly turn withered and yellow, and a dead air permeated through them.

It was like the judge's pen had touched the book of life and death, carrying with it a meaning that life and death could not be disobeyed.

Such marksmanship is already worthy of Xu Xing's interest.

Liu Dufeng and Li Xuanyi are indeed rare and peerless masters. If they join hands, they can fight with Sanmen Ling Luoshi for at least a hundred moves without being defeated.

But in the battle just now, neither of them had the intention to fight to the death, so Xu Xing naturally couldn't feel excited.

Unlike his childhood friend, he had already determined that he would die today, so his first move was the purest and most direct tactic of destroying himself and himself.

What was withering was not only the green bamboo in his hand, but also the "green bamboo" itself.

The boy's originally fair and handsome face was covered with wrinkles in the short process of shooting. It was obvious that he had injected all his life energy into this shot.

Although Xu Xing had never actually fought with Zhuge Shenhou in Shenhou Mansion, he had seen him demonstrate the move of "Stunning Shot" and could naturally see that Qingmeizhu's move was derived from it.

The goal that every disciple of the Zizai Sect pursues throughout his life is to simplify the moves taught by his predecessors, eliminating the unnecessary and retaining the essential, and creating martial arts of his own.

The representatives of this realm are the "One Thousand and One" of Zizai Sect's founder Wei Qingqingqing, the "Amazing Shot" of Zhuge Zhengwo, and the "Sad Little Arrow" of Yuan Shisanxian.

Although Qing Meizhu's move has not yet reached the level of these predecessors, it has already taken shape and has a certain degree of grandeur and ferocity.

No matter whether it was Duan Yu and Shen Huchan from Master Lancan's school, or Tie Shou and Zhui Ming from Zhuge Zhengwo's school, their expressions suddenly changed after seeing this move.

They had long heard that Mr. Zhuge had trained a brilliant disciple in his early years, but they parted ways due to personality differences, so the disciple was rarely mentioned.

But no one had expected that this man's extraordinary talent had reached such a level that at the young age of twenty, he had already caught up with the great achievers of the previous generation in the Zizai Sect!
But after Xu Xing saw this move, the excitement on his face suddenly disappeared.

He didn't say a word, but a strong consciousness with infinite emotion hit Qing Meizhu's heart like a fist.

[You are practicing with the gun incorrectly.]

In fact, although he has the title of No. 7 in the World, Qing Meizhu is truly the most dangerous killer under Cai Jing.

Therefore, all his martial arts only focus on two points. The first is concealment before attacking, and the second is the explosive power when attacking. If the attack misses, he will escape thousands of miles away.

If we only talk about these two points, Qing Meizhu can be said to be the best in the world, and there are truly only a handful of people who can surpass him in these two aspects.

However, this kind of martial arts, which is only for the purpose of killing the enemy, ignores many of the essential principles of martial arts. These essential principles are what the true top powers must pay attention to and think about.

Therefore, Qingmeizhu can only use this kind of gun technique with a sense of death, but can never bring the green bamboo back to life.

Just like he can only be a killer and can never become a martial arts master like Zhuge Zhengwo and Xu Xing.

Xu Xing shook his head slowly and waved his sleeves.

His sleeves fluttered like heavy clouds drifting away leisurely.

This move was very different from his usual direct, sharp and fierce boxing style, and there was no sense of power at all.

But Qing Meizhu heard an extremely crisp and ethereal sound in his ears, like the sound of dew drops from lotus leaves falling into a pond.

Amid the clanging sound, the bamboo poles broke into pieces, fell to the ground, turned into ashes, and dissipated with the wind.

A streak of blood oozed from Qing Meizhu's neck, his head tilted upwards, his pupils still fixed on Xu Xing, his face showing a hint of fatigue, as he murmured:
"Good swordsmanship..."

Behind Qing Meizhu, the water column that rose into the sky and had not yet completely fallen was also cut off by this invisible force and split into two parts, with an obvious gap in the middle.

Behind the pool of water, a deep, straight crack appeared on the rough bark of the row of trees.

It was not until Qing Meizhu's head flew five feet into the sky that an extremely piercing whistle was heard.

A strong and sharp wind blew in my face, blowing the broken water column outwards, turning it into a torrential rain that poured in all directions.

The Lord of the Nine Netherworlds, the four evil villains, as well as the monk from the Divine Mountain who had just arrived, Bai Choufei, the Multi-Fingered Monk, the Single-Eared Divine Monk, Li Yanzong and others, were all chilled by the wind and rain.

Generally speaking, only extremely sharp and pure internal energy can produce such a crisp sound without a trace of noise when making a move.

Even if one is an unparalleled genius in swordsmanship, it would take more than ten years of hard work to reach this level. Even Luo Shui, the leader of the "Seven Divine Swords", is still a long way from this level.

Even Duan Yu, who has gathered the "Six Meridians Divine Sword" and "Northern Divine Art", has more than enough internal energy, but it lacks purity and sharpness.

From everyone's point of view, the only swordsman with such attainments in the martial arts world is probably the "Seven Sword Gods" who has lived in seclusion for many years and once fought against Zhuge Zhengwo and Yuan Shisanxian.

But the person in front of him could actually use his telekinesis to manipulate the soft airflow and create such a crisp sound. What kind of strong telekinesis and terrifying determination is this? !
Xu Xing ignored the gazes of these weaklings, raised his hands together, waved them, and shouted with a stern look, "You rats, you are still hiding your head and showing your tail!"

Everyone felt as if a majestic roc swooped down from the clouds, its feathers shining with cold light. As it flapped its wings, the air surged and condensed into strands of sad white silk threads, which slashed across, like thousands of sharp swords being unsheathed, with a strong sword energy.

In the dense forest, at least five or six large trees were cut in half by the white silk thread and fell to the ground. A large amount of wood chips were sprayed out, causing a crack as wide as a finger to appear between the two halves of the tree trunk.

A dark shadow as thick as black smoke floated out from the broken wooden stump, as if the spirit of the night was lodging in the tree, absorbing the essence of the ancient tree before finally condensing into shape.

He roared:
"Slay the dragon and dance the elephant, the Heavenly Feather Sword!"

His roar was like ninety thousand powerful crossbows ready to shoot. The roar alone caused a series of fireworks in the air. The sky suddenly lit up, and then was completely extinguished by a stronger and more powerful force.

As the black shadow arrived, the stars and the moon lost their light, and the sky and the earth became completely dark!
Although everyone could only see a black shadow and could not clearly see his appearance, they recognized from the sound that this was the old monster who was famous all over the world and only one move inferior to Zhuge Zhengwo, "Changshan Jiuyou God"!
Xu Xing's eyes sparkled with purple and green lightning, and he laughed loudly:
"It is the Tianyu Sword!"

Amid the laughter, thousands of air currents rolled up and gathered and shot out again!
Lord Jiuyou was blocked by the turbulent airflow and could not escape, so he simply rushed towards Xu Xing, determined to kill him!

After being rolled by him, the rest of the people also reacted and launched an attack on Xu Xing at the same time. Tie Shou and others also found their opponents and started fighting one-on-one.

But the number of the enemy was still greater than that of Xu Xing's side. In just a moment, Bai Choufei and the single-eared monk broke out of the encirclement and launched an offensive.

For some reason, Bai Choufei felt chilled and horrified when he saw Xu Xing, and an idea came to his mind.

——He must kill this man, otherwise he will be killed by him in the end!

As soon as this thought came into being, it was so deeply rooted that Bai Choufei believed it without a doubt.

He has great ambitions, but his life is full of misfortunes. Even if he can be successful for a short time, he will soon be frustrated again and will never be able to rise to the top.

Each time he fell harder and harder, and each time he was injured more severely, although he could always get up and try to fly against the wind again, these setbacks made him more unscrupulous, extreme and persistent.

Therefore, once Bai Choufei meets someone who may hinder his fame and make him unable to be proud, he will never let him go!

He even took Duan Yu's sword attack head-on, with the sword energy piercing his shoulder and blood splattering, but he still rushed forward and launched an attack on Xu Xing.

This injury instead brought out all the unwilling resentment and unyielding ambition in Bai Choufei's chest.

He immediately displayed his lifelong skill "Three Finger Sky-shooting".

Even if this move can kill the enemy, it will also hurt oneself. Every time it is used, the foundation of internal strength will be reduced, and the lost internal energy can never be replenished.

Because of this, Bai Choufei seldom used this unique skill, but now he not only used it, but also used three fingers to flick the "Breaking Evil", "Awakening Dreams" and "Natural Enemy" skills in succession. The wind from his fingers was as dense as strong rain, each with its own merits, covering several major acupoints on Xu Xing's body.

He tried his best to attack this time, and even Jiuyou Divine Lord did not expect it. He could not help but have an idea in his mind:

——This guy has such a big grudge against him? !

Although he was surprised, Lord Jiuyou still acted very quickly. He rolled up his black robe, pounced, and rushed forward with Bai Choufei's three fingers shooting into the sky.

Xu Xing raised his hands again, his whole body shaking. Ripples appeared on his blue shirt from the edge of the sleeves to the chest and then to the collar, rising and falling like waves.

His left arm suddenly expanded, stretched, and grew stronger, turning into a giant ape arm like a gnarled tree trunk. It was wrapped in violent air currents, stretched out across the air, and grabbed towards Bai Choufei.

——The true form of moving mountains and picking stars with the hand!

The force of "Three Fingers to the Sky" hit Xu Xing's arm, only causing his skin to slightly dent and three small white dots to appear.

Immediately afterwards, the giant arm continued to move forward, with a spirit as if to caress the white moon and pluck the stars, it grabbed Bai Choufei's head and half of his body in its hand, and then suddenly held it tightly.

With a bang, Bai Choufei was crushed to pieces, and his flesh and bones squeezed out from between Xu Xing's fingers, like a red and white mud ball.

This hero, who would rather die with a voice than live in silence and had an eternal desire to fly, died in obscurity at the hands of Xu Xing before he had the chance to show his skills and realize his ambitions as in the original novel.

——Xu Xing didn’t feel any regret at all.

Because he knew that even if such a person lived one more day, one more person in the world would suffer, so it was better to kill him early and feel at peace.

When Lord Jiuyou saw Bai Choufei die so easily, he was not surprised but happy.

He could see that Xu Xing had used his true strength in this attack. No matter what, this was the best opportunity to attack!

It was as if it was wrapped in the power of the night, and it smashed towards Xu Xing with a momentum that seemed to tear down the dark sky, causing it to collapse and fall.

Although both rely on the power of darkness, Zhan Bieye's "Black Light Technique" is simply garbage compared to this person.

Just when Bai Choufei's body exploded and Xu Xing had no time to retract his left arm, the ghost claw of Jiuyou God had already arrived in front of Xu Xing.

The old monster used the "Falling Phoenix Palm" on one hand, with five fingers as soft as claws and a palm as soft as cotton, to slap Xu Xing's chest.

"Falling Phoenix Palm" is originally an evil martial art that can be used to take away a woman's virginity. The more virginity a woman has, the sharper the palm power will be. Lord Jiuyou has committed many evil deeds throughout his life and harmed thousands of women, so his martial arts skills have become unparalleled.

No matter where the opponent is hit by his palm, the opponent's bones will be completely softened, like a puddle of mud, and it will be difficult to get rid of it for a while, and he will be unable to live or die.

But when Lord Jiuyou brought his palm down, he felt that he had not hit a person, but a ball of blazing, extremely hot lava. The extremely vicious palm force could not penetrate at all.

Immediately afterwards, a surge of force spread out from Xu Xing's chest.

Lord Jiuyou immediately used the "Void Tribulation Divine Art" in an attempt to completely dissipate this force and use it to counterattack.

His "Kongjie Divine Art" is a strange and unique skill. The more profound the internal strength it encounters, the greater the backlash it will produce.

The shock force from Xu Xing was the greatest force he had ever seen in his life. Jiuyou God originally planned to use his "Empty Tribulation Divine Art" to reverse it and make Xu Xing suffer the consequences.

But when he used his magical skills, he found that it was not internal force, but a kind of powerful strength that burst out from his flesh, tendons and bones.

Faced with this pure physical strength, the "Void Tribulation Divine Art" was completely useless, and the five fingers of his right palm broke immediately.

The five broken fingers smashed his metacarpal bones, which in turn smashed his carpal bones, which in turn smashed his forearm bones...

In just a moment, Jiuyou God's entire right arm, along with half of his chest, were completely shattered by Xu Xing.

At the same time, Xu Xing's right hand also slapped forward, rolling up a piece of "Heavenly Feather Sword Qi" condensed from the air flow, and fell on the head of Jiuyou God.

Before his palm touched the man's forehead, the sword energy had already cut his black robe into pieces, leaving the flesh underneath bloody and his bones exposed.

With just a swish sound, Lord Jiuyou was chopped into pieces and died a miserable death.

After the two men were killed in the battle, the one-eared monk approached Xu Xing.

As one of the few top masters in the field, he originally wanted to cooperate with Lord Jiuyou to achieve success in one battle, but he did not expect that his two comrades would be so useless and collapsed at the first touch.

As soon as he arrived, he was met with a pair of scorching eyes that flashed with purple and green electric light. As soon as he used the "Four Transformations Method", Xu Xing slapped his head off. He died on the spot without saying a word.

After killing the "Old, Middle and Young", Bai Choufei, "Nine Nether God" and the one-eared monk in one breath, the pressure on everyone in the field was suddenly relieved.

However, Xu Xing saw that outside the dense forest, there was a bright fire, and there were vaguely several groups of people rushing towards this place.

He could feel the chilling and murderous aura emanating from those people; it was obvious that they were here for Qiao Feng as well.

Xu Xing took a deep breath, and his body expanded, revealing his true form as a golden ape that could move mountains.

He casually pulled out a tree that was so thick that a man could hug it, weighed it, and it still felt a little light, so he pulled out another even bigger tree.

Xu Xing hugged the two huge trees with his hands as if he was picking up two sticks, and squatted slightly on his knees. The three-foot ground around his body suddenly sank.

The ground shook and churned again, and the tyrannical golden ape soared into the sky, with a roar that shook the heavens and the earth:
"court death!"

The leader of one of the groups was none other than the He family's honorable leader who had once followed General Tiejian in hunting down Qiao Feng. Why should I be included?

Next to him is the rising star among the "low-life" and "king of children" He Ping. Although he looks like a shy teenager, he is actually the most outstanding and ruthless figure in the underworld in recent years.

At first, he and the "War Monk" He Qian were brothers as close as brothers, but he still betrayed this brother without hesitation, who had risked his life for him many times and defeated countless powerful enemies.

If Qiao Feng had not passed by and scared He Ping away, there would be no fighting monk today. This shows how cruel this man is.

A ruthless person is often very vigilant. Because they often betray others, they will always be on guard against plots from others.

Therefore, He Ping quickly noticed the unusual noise coming from seventy or eighty feet away, and he suddenly raised his head.

Suddenly, an extremely huge golden body appeared in the forest, like a golden meteor, dragging a long tail flame, illuminating half of the night sky, and smashing towards them with a momentum that could penetrate the earth.

He Ping's eyes opened wide, as if he had seen something beyond his comprehension. He was overwhelmed by the fierce momentum of the "meteor" and even his brain suddenly went dark.

Then, a powerful force came from above his head, crushing him and the horse under him into a ball of flesh and bones. In the center of the mud, an extremely obvious footprint appeared.

Then, the ground around them shook violently, smoke and dust rose up, and Xu Xing stepped on He Ping's body and rushed into the formation of He family disciples.

There was no need for any unnecessary skills. He just used the most direct and pure violence. He picked up two big trees and with a sweep and a wave, more than a dozen He family members were blown to pieces, with blood and flesh flying everywhere.

The six elders of the He family and the Lord He Biyou had just reacted and launched an attack on Xu Xing together, when they saw a huge tree coming out of nowhere.

The tree's branches and leaves were bundled together during the flight. The impact force was fierce and condensed. The seven men's scalps exploded. Without thinking, they joined hands and used all their life's skills to smash the tree to pieces.

But among the wood chips, a ferocious and brutal figure with a ferocious aura rushed out with flames.

He tore the remaining half of the wood and He Biyouwo who was rushing in the front with his hands, and then rushed forward. The six elders of the He family had no time to dodge and were crushed to death.

When Xu Xing was ravaging the battlefield, an indescribable huge force suddenly came from the sky, like a giant holding an invisible hammer and smashing down from above.

The area within a ten-foot radius around him shook violently, and the whole area sank one foot downwards. The corpses of the He family members were pounded into the pit by this invisible force, fitting tightly without any gaps.

Another puzzled and pleasant voice came from a distance:
"Hmm? What a strong and sturdy beast!"

This voice is like clouds slowly flowing out from the mountains, soft and tender, slowly spreading out, carrying with it a sense of emptiness as if one is not concerned about anything, and a kind of pride as if one is looking down from a high place and overlooking the world.

Not only was the voice like a cloud, but there was also a real cloud of thick and dense smoke floating in the night sky. Under the moonlight, it seemed as if an immortal from the palace in heaven was coming riding on a cloud.

On the other side, a voice that was equally pleasant but sounded completely different was heard.

"Is there really such a monster in the world?"

The sound was extremely high-pitched, and carried an extremely strong vitality. It made one think of leaping flames at the first listen. It had none of the reservedness of a woman playing the lute, but instead blossomed with all her beauty, so unrestrained and delightful.

Even if Xu Xing didn't hear the voices of the two people, he could recognize their identities just by feeling the extremely familiar aura.

He raised his head and looked at the two stunning women, one from the sky and one from the ground, and suddenly he understood.

It turns out that this is the gift that Qingmeizhu was talking about.

Xu Xing flicked his sleeves, and the golden light on his body disappeared, returning to his normal appearance. He stood with his hands behind his back, smiled slightly, and said with emotion:
"You two, could it be that you are the Child-Grandma Wu Xingyun of Tianshan and the Queen Mother of Xixia Li Qiushui? It really is fate..."

Although Wu Xingyun and Li Qiushui were among the most powerful men in the world and had always been knowledgeable, they had never seen such a magical martial art that could make one's body as big or small as desired. Looking at the tall and graceful Xu Xing, they could not help but be stunned.

When Li Qiushui was in the Xiaoyao Sect, she was an extremely dissolute person. After she became the Queen Mother of Western Xia and ruled the country from behind the curtain and held great power, she had countless lovers and she liked handsome young men the most in her life.

But even as noble as she was, she had never seen a man as handsome as Xu Xing.

Facing that flawless face, that heroic and upright figure, and feeling that indescribable outstanding temperament, Li Qiu Shui couldn't help but feel a little ashamed of herself.

Soon, this inferiority complex turned into a possessiveness that was so strong that it was almost uncontrollable.

——This young man’s appearance and demeanor are so much better than that unfaithful man. If I could just spend a night with him, I would be so happy!

As soon as she thought of this, Li Qiushui's beautiful eyes sparkled, and she smiled before she spoke, and said in a delicate voice:

"I never expected that there would be a banished immortal like Xiao Langjun in the mountains. We should get close to him."

Wu Xingyun didn't pay much attention to Xu Xing's appearance. What she noticed was the ring on Xu Xing's right hand.

Wu Xingyun's expression changed, and although his voice was cold, there was an irrepressible murderous aura in it.

"Where did you get that ring?!"

When Xu Xing heard this, his originally gentle smile was suddenly covered with a layer of frost, his eyes were as sharp as a sword, and the air around him was swirling, as if he had two pairs of storm wings, flying far away.

When Li Qiushui saw his cold eyes, her heart trembled, her body shook, her red lips pursed tightly, and her eyes became more scorching.

Xu Xing looked at the two of them and said calmly:

"Xu Xing and Xu Tafa, the third generation leader of Xiaoyao Sect, is here to meet the two senior sisters."

"The third generation leader? It's you!"

Hearing these words, Li Qiu Shui, who was originally in a state of emotional uproar, was immediately shocked.

The reason why she was able to ask Wu Xingyun, her mortal enemy, to travel with her was all for the sake of the recently popular leader of the Xiaoyao Sect.

But she didn't expect that under such circumstances, she would meet this murderer who could kill Ling Jingbo.

However, when Li Qiushui thought of Xu Xing's divine appearance and elegant demeanor, she felt that it was very reasonable:

——If a person like this doesn’t become the leader of Xiaoyao Sect, who else can do it?
Even Wu Xingyun, who was always calm, could not maintain his composure. He dispersed the mist around him, fell from the sky, and stared at Xu Xing.

Xu Xing ignored them and took another step forward.

His eyes were majestic, like a god who ruled over the universe and heaven, and he solemnly declared:

“You two are unworthy of being Xiaoyao Sect’s seniors. One of you uses evil methods to manipulate the martial artists, killing them at will and being cruel. The other one secretly controls Xixia, stirring up trouble and being ambitious. You are truly a great threat to our sect.

You can stop being called senior sister!
Today, I will take the place of my former head brother Wuyazi to clean up the Xiaoyao Sect and clear up the mess!"

(End of this chapter)