The melee was here, and after Li Renyong led the people away from home to join, the Song family no longer had any advantage in terms of numbers. However, in terms of strength, it is still better than those who leave home.
This time, the Song family used the power of the entire family to mobilize manpower from various places in the Wuzhi Empire. This time, the top 100 members of the Song family's cultivation base came. Leaving home only used the forces in Tianxiang City. The cultivation base was quite different from the Song family, and these people could only be restrained by the advantage of numbers.
However, this was enough for Wu Ling. Just when the people away from home grabbed all the moves that the Song family used to rush over, Wu Ling started. He threw away the long sword in his hand, showed his fist with full veins, and slammed it at Song Ming fiercely. .
For a time, the fist and the wind surging, the ground shakes the mountain.
Song Ming was trembling with fear, and the power of a fist completely wiped out his ambitions for revenge.
This is Wudang Longhua Boxing. The flying dragon is in the sky, and above the fist wind, there is also a thrilling dragon chant.
In the gloomy rain curtain, Wu Ling's breath instantly became fierce, and for a while, there was a breath of bloody evil soaring into the sky. Longhua fist struck out, slamming a fist horizontally like crazy.
A dazzling glow suddenly pierced everyone's eyes. Song Ming didn't dare to resist, he suddenly grabbed it, grabbed one of them, and threw it at Wu Ling's fist.
Song Ming didn't see clearly, but the person he caught was from his Song family, and the Song family's face was like earth-colored blood spurting wildly. Watching this fist cover the sky and sweep the sky to him!
With a crash, the man screamed miserably, his upper body and a blue wall collapsed, bursting out infinite blood. This scene is really harsh, and it can teach people to grow cold all over the body at a glance.
"It's despicable and shameless. To survive, it's shameless to use someone from your family as a scapegoat!" Feng Fuji yelled.
"Sure enough, with one enemy and many, it is bound to bear the extra pressure!" Wu Ling's double fist was hit by this body, and he used the skill of Taijiquan to subtly cut out a part of these forces, still making his double fists effective. Kind of the pain of being slashed by Rui Jin.
Grasping his mind, the extreme pain in both fists seemed to be unable to interfere with him at all. Long Huaquan slashed madly and continuously, seemingly exhausting the gang energy on the meaningless gangmang.
In the distance, Song Ming shouted loudly, widening his eyes with grief and screaming: "Everyone, let's kill this servant to avenge the dead people!"
"It's up to you!" Wu Ling stretched out his arms, his body style was like flowing clouds and flowing water, and he laughed loudly. The laughter reverberated in the sky for a while, adding to his momentum.
Li Yufan, who was fighting each other in the distance, looked solemn: "One-on-one, it is feasible to consume whatever you want. However, with one enemy, the greater the consumption of qi, the longer it will be, the more disadvantaged it will be. "
"Don't worry, his qi is inexhaustible." Yue Guli's expression was indifferent: "He can't die."
"How do you know?" Li Yufan's expression moved: "The qi in a person is always limited, not to mention that he has just driven a day and a night, even if he is a man of iron, there will always be times when he can't hold it. And I think. His every punch and every style is extremely fierce and fierce, and every move and every style is extremely fierce, so it must be unsustainable." Li Yufan was confused.
Feng Fuji and Wolf Huo smiled bitterly: "Brother Yu Fan, you have missed this time. Wu Ling is not only fierce and fierce, but also can last for a long time like never seen in his life. Once he wins the opportunity, it will be his There is absolutely no chance of counterattack under the violent mercurial release. It is the only thing we have seen in our lives."
Li Yufan was taken aback, and while beheading a person in an understatement, he said in a puzzled manner: "How is it possible, has he understood how to transform the qi?" When I thought about it, he was even more shocked, "But if he understands it, he will It's too many levels beyond me. Will this person's talent be so powerful?"
By transforming the qi, the qi can regenerate endlessly. At this time, Li Yufan is still difficult to achieve, and can only use the qi stored in the body during cultivation. But Wu Ling can do this very easily, because he has a real martial arts mirror.
In fact, there is no need for Wu Ling to do it himself, the qi in the mirror of Zhenwu Universe is in constant transformation. The Zhenwu Universe Mirror is the source of Gang Qi, and Wu Ling's body is the carrier of Gang Qi. As long as Wu Ling's body is immortal, the Gang Qi will continue to flow, unless even the Qi in the Zhenwu Universe Mirror is used up. NS.
"Haha, I think you still dare to join in the fun, why can't I have a good fight with your bullshit Patriarch!"
The more the Song family members came down, the more shocked they were, and the more regretful they were: "I really shouldn't have come to the muddy water. I knew that this guy was not only powerful, but also so fierce and undaunted, I shouldn't have come."
It was too late to regret, and Li Yufan immediately understood the terrifying play described by Feng Fuji and Wolf Huo.
The fourth floor of Yijin named Song Tian became the most authentic portrayal. No matter how ferocious the people chasing behind him. Wu Ling immersed himself in chasing Song Tian frantically. Song Tian only fought for a few consecutive times, and he was already shocked.
Like the tactics of killing Song Fang, desperately kill one person first, and then come back to deal with others. This kind of tactics can only be done if Wu Ling's will has been tempered for many times, and it has become unimaginable by others. Only by getting it can you ignore the attack behind you.
A thunderous laugh, full of heroism. In Song Tian's ears, it was tantamount to death's urging call, his eyes straightened, he turned back in despair, and screamed in grief, "I'm fighting with you!"
"Hey!" Wu Ling sneered, "Song Ming, who is willing to be a mouse, cringes, but let you die. You are really loyal to the Song family."
Suddenly, Ling Li Yufan and others exclaimed all the accidents suddenly occurred.
"If you want to fight, you have to ask my fist first!" Wu Ling's heart was clear, and his mind was stabilized to the limit.
In the blink of an eye, Song Tianhongyan turned back to Xiangbo, and completed the encirclement of Wuling with several other four-tier Yijin Yishi. It seemed that in any case, Wu Ling had to kill Song Tian in order to escape.
But at this moment, Wu Ling made a move that everyone hadn't expected, and absolutely didn't expect it!
The Long Hua fist shot instantly, fists against the spear, and screamed earth-shaking screams at each other. Song Tian seemed to have been expected, the tip of the gun suddenly pierced Wu Ling's lower abdomen, immediately stopped, and then broke.
However, this blow from the abdomen also caused Wu Ling to be struck by lightning, his internal organs shifted and shook, and his face turned pale. If he was not in the realm of marrow change, he might have been pierced by this gun.
Even so, Wu Ling still showed a thick smile. He did not hesitate to use his fate, and finally got the only first-line opportunity.