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"Haha... you are a bunch of rotten trash, let me die for you!" Feng Wanxiang shouted angrily, his attacks became more and more violent, and the long knife in his hand looked sternly. No one could survive three rounds in his hands.

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Song Xinghe's eyes became more and more arrogant, and he jumped up again. Taking advantage of the gap in Feng Wanxiang's body, he punched fiercely, without any force, and moved forward indomitably. At this time, Song Xinghe was completely desperate. The opponent was undoubtedly a powerful person.

The master of terror who makes the Song family tremble at this moment will do it even if he is piled to death with people.

The Song family has no retreat. If no one from the Song family survives in this battle, then the Song family will have completely withdrawn from the stage of Jinling. However, if they can hold on until Tang Tianyu rescues Mr. Song, then there is no doubt that the Song family will face

Come to another peak.

At this moment, the Song family is like a phoenix rising from the ashes. Whether it can be reborn from the ashes remains to be seen!

"Kill!" Song Xinghe shouted angrily, and this punch brought up a terrifying Gang Feng. As a strong man at the peak of the Inner Gang Realm, this punch came out in anger, and its power doubled in an instant.

This was an opening. Feng Wanxiang's old strength had gone, but his new strength had not yet emerged. It was impossible to draw the knife to chop. Feeling the terrifying killing move erupting from one side of his body, Feng Wanxiang actually abandoned the knife and used his hand at this moment.

Punch out the same way!

This is their second head-to-head confrontation with no scruples.

"Kill!" Feng Wanxiang also roared out at the same time, and the terrifying fist wielding wind roared towards him, bringing with it Sen Han's murderous intention. If Song Xinghe could be eliminated with this move, he would undoubtedly be

A major blow to the Song family.

So this time, Feng Wanxiang almost tried his best.

The punch is like a tiger, galloping and roaring!

"Bang!"

With a huge impact, Song Xinghe's body flew out, coughing up blood in the air, flying across half of the hall, and hit the wall hard. He raised his head three times, but before he could stand up, he fell down again.

"Whoosh..."

There was a loud sound breaking through the air, a thunderous palm, roaring, this palm power actually vaguely surpassed Feng Wanxiang. The thunder was so majestic and earth-shattering that it crushed down, and it could be said that it enveloped Feng Wanxiang in an instant.

"Bang!"

Feng Wanxiang flew back under this palm. The sleeves on his arms were instantly shattered under the majestic palm force. His arms were twisted in an instant. If it weren't for his strong internal strength, he would have been able to suppress this attack.

With such force, his arm will be shattered.

Feng Wanxiang finally saw clearly this figure who had ignored the crazy attacks since he arrived. He was leaning on crutches, his face was equally ugly, and his body was even stooped and could not straighten up. He, Song Zhushen!

It is precisely because of this that Feng Wanxiang is even more fearful in his heart.

Could it be that Song Zhushen's injury has recovered? This is too unbelievable!

Although his face was still pale, his eyes that shone with fierceness and violent murderous intent were as bright as stars, and the cold light was like substance, staring at Feng Wanxiang with no fear, and the fighting spirit surged like a violent wind and waves.

Feng Wanxiang felt a chill in his heart for no reason, but it flashed by in an instant. The next moment, his cold eyes burst out with icy murderous intent! He is a strong man, which is understandable. He is afraid in war, and can only

Maybe he's looking for death!

But now, facing such a master, he started to feel fear.

Song Zhushen stood quietly, almost facing Feng Wanxiang, using his old body to block his attack path, then straightened his body, blocking Song Xinghe and the Song family's imperial guards behind him.

There is only the murderous intent in his eyes!

"Song Zhushen, I didn't expect you to be able to explode with such power. You are just at the end of a powerful crossbow. If you had appeared back then, I would have retreated. But now, how many times can you unleash such an attack?" Feng Wanxiang asked with great interest.

He asked with a smile, holding the knife with one hand, and slowly rubbing his fingers on the handle. His aura suddenly increased, and his murderous intent surged!

He is qualified to say such a thing. There are countless masters in Jinling, but he can still be calm and calm even when he goes all out to use his sword. He can count them with one hand. Tonight, Feng, who only came here to kill people and exterminate the clan.

Everything is already in a state of excitement with fighting spirit. Song Zhushen, who was half a myth decades ago, will now trample him under his feet. Not only that, he will also devour the Song family.

His ambition to dominate is about to begin.

Feng Wanxiang's eyes flashed fiercely, and his long sword trembled slightly. This sword had already killed dozens of members of the Song family's imperial guards. The blood dripped and fell to the ground, condensing and not dispersing. No matter what the outcome of this battle was, it would definitely be

It set off a bloody storm in Jinling.

"Do it!" Song Zhushen said simply. He didn't live long enough. Even if he swallowed that Polygonum multiflorum plant, he would only be able to live in this world for a few years. It would be better to burst out with supreme combat power now.

, maybe it can also seriously injure Feng Wanxiang!

This was his only thought, and seriously injuring Feng Wanxiang would be his ultimate goal. Seriously injuring him, not killing him, because he knew that his body simply could not tolerate such powerful attacks from him several more times.

If only I could be a few years younger, even three years old!

Yes, he was only three years old. How could Song Zhushen be so miserable? He had lived in seclusion for more than ten years. He had already lived enough.

This is his last edge, fighting together with the Imperial Guards, regardless of the outcome, all he wants is to seriously injure Song Zhushen!

Feng Wanxiang turned his body and took three steps back. He did not launch a direct attack. To fight such an opponent to the death, dragging him down was undoubtedly the best way. He knew the terror of the Song gods.

He was seriously injured, so today's plans will undoubtedly be affected.

Immediately, he chuckled and said: "I'll drag you to death. From tonight on, the Song family will not appear in Jinling. Including that thing inside, although the Xia family has some strength in recent years, I have nothing to fear! Now,

Let’s start with you guys.”

Song Zhushen’s body moves!

Feng Wanxiang suddenly raised his sword!

There was a distance of about six or seven meters between the two of them. Song Zhushen's old body stepped on the ground, and he rushed directly towards Feng Wanxiang. At this moment, he looked back, without any sign of age, and he was even more beautiful than Feng Wanxiang.

Jun! This is the most terrifying killing move that he can unleash at the end of his life, and it is also the last glory of his life.

So he has nothing to fear and nothing to do.

Just for the Song family, risk your life!

Push straight with one palm, without fear of the steel knife coming at you.

This palm, regardless of the consequences, just wanted to hit Feng Wanxiang. At this moment, his whole body was in mid-air with his middle door wide open. There were flaws all over his body and he had no defense at all, but his moves pursued an ultimate destructive power.

and attack power.

Take Feng Wanxiang's vitals directly!

Just want to kill the enemy.

Both jade and stone will be destroyed!

Feng Wanxiang's sword was already pulled back before he could cut it down, and he dodged with his body. He didn't dare to hurt Song Zhushen and fight, but Song Zhushen was too terrifying, and the surging palm force was directly imprinted on him.

He hit half of his body and knocked him away!

"Pfft..."

This is the first time Feng Wanxiang has been injured!

He instantly stood up, his expression even more angry. He thrust the steel knife into the ground and stared at Song Zhushen with cold eyes. Is it going to fall into his hands this time? Impossible. The plan that has lasted for more than ten years must not fail!

"Song Zhushen, you deserve to die!" Feng Wanxiang directly pulled out the steel knife, and the cold blade drew a white halo. Under the halo, the long knife was sent forward directly. At this time, he was not sitting back and waiting for death, nor was he passive.

defense.

But take the initiative to attack!

The best defense is to attack. At this moment, he was not afraid at all and gave up on himself!

This sword will never return. As long as Song Zhushen moves forward, the blade will definitely pass through Song Zhushen's body.

This is a veritable courting of death.

Feng Wanxiang didn't believe that the other party still dared to go on a rampage. With just one move, he could kill the cauldron with a single blow. This was undoubtedly because he had grasped Song Zhushen's desire to die and hurt himself. He had no fear. He didn't believe that Song Zhushen would do it at this moment.

Make unnecessary sacrifices.

Song Zhushen had a joking look on his face, without any pause.

attack!

Treat everything as if it were nothing!

He just wanted to fight to the death, regardless of the cost to himself. Even if he could hit Feng Wanxiang again, as long as he could find a glimmer of hope for the Song family, it would be worth sacrificing himself. Song Zhushen was unblinking and fearless of death.

Only attack!

A reckless attack!

Fight to the death and never retreat!

Feng Wanxiang's pupils suddenly dilated. How could this be possible? Is Song Zhushen already crazy? Didn't she know that her knife could pierce his body and even cut him in half?

In his sight, Song Zhushen's face was expressionless, as if he didn't see the steel knife that was about to pierce his old body and hit him directly!

"Fuck!" Feng Wanxiang swore directly. This was unbearable. This lunatic did not care about the slightest cost, sacrificing his own life and taking his precious life to bring life to the Song family!

"Son of a bitch." Feng Wanxiang cursed again. At this moment, he was no longer calm. Even his aura of coming all the way just to kill people was greatly affected. It was this old guy who was struggling to his death. It was so fucking unbelievable.

Already.

People are so crazy that there is no cure!

Fight!

Feng Wanxiang thought in his heart. He wanted to fight, but was it worth it? Behind him was another lineage of the Feng family. If he died, his lineage would be devoured, but would he have to watch his hard work for more than ten years?

In vain?

Feng Wanxiang gritted his teeth and pulled back again.

But, does he still have this chance? How could Song Zhushen waste this opportunity again? He can hardly make another move. This is also his last chance. This opportunity must not be missed!

Song Zhushen's expression showed no change, his body speeded up again, and he suddenly rushed forward. His old body looked even more terrifying, but he was already coughing up blood in his mouth, and his internal organs had cracks, and the pain was as sharp as a steel knife.

Tearing his body apart.

The meat grinder is very clear, but if a person has consciousness and puts his arm deep into the meat grinder and still remains conscious, this kind of pain is undoubtedly the most tragic and unbearable.
Chapter completed!