This sentence spread and immediately detonated the entire Holy Moon Sect disciples.
"Damn, do you really have three heads and six arms? How dare you be so crazy."
"Someone will take care of you, little brother, don't be too crazy."
"Made, wait until I go up and twist off this little thing's head and use it as a wine bowl to drink from."
"That senior brother went out to fight and killed this man."
The warriors in the entire Holy Moon Sect started shouting.
At this time, Song Long flew over everyone's heads and landed on the battlefield.
"Song Long from the Holy Moon Sect is here to ask for advice."
Song Long fell into the battlefield. After announcing his home, his eyes flashed with cold murderous intent and he rushed towards Lin Bai.
"Great, Senior Brother Song Long has taken action, this kid is dead."
"Huh, Senior Brother Song Long is one of the 'Seven Fists of the Big Moon' in our Holy Moon Sect. His cultivation at the eighth level of the Tianwu Realm is far beyond what this little brother can match."
"Brother Song Long, come on, fight for our Holy Moon Sect."
One by one, the warriors of the Holy Moon Sect shouted.
Song Long, one of the Seven Fists of Dayue of the Holy Moon Sect.
The so-called Big Moon Seven Fists are like geniuses like the Four Emperors and Seven Kings of the Canghai Yuntian Palace.
Within the Holy Moon Sect, there are the Three Heroes and Four Heroes, the Three Swords of the Holy Moon, the Seven Fists of the Big Moon, the King of the Holy Moon, and so on.
Among them, the King of the Holy Moon is the Holy Son of the Holy Moon Sect. He did not come to the border this time, but was in retreat to make a breakthrough.
In addition to the King of the Holy Moon, listed in order are the Three Swordsmen of the Holy Moon, the Three Heroes and the Four Heroes, the Seven Fists of the Big Moon, etc.
Since Song Long can become a warrior with the power of the Seven Fists of the Big Moon, he must have extraordinary strength.
"Fight of the Dragon: The Dragon Crosses the River!"
Song Long volleyed towards him, and his fists fell down as if they could shatter the heavens.
A punch shook the battlefield, sending thousands of feet of dust flying into the sky.
"Raptor? I think you are a worm!"
"One sword, kill you!"
Lin Bai's eyes turned cold, the Wind and Thunder God's wings moved, and Lin Bai approached Song Long like lightning.
The strength of the silver battle body resisted Song Long's punch.
Song Long exclaimed: "Your physical strength is actually so powerful!"
"snort!"
"cut!"
The moment Song Long exclaimed, Lin Bai had already prepared the winning sword of Qingge Sword.
The sword light that penetrates the sky and the earth is brighter than the bright moon.
The sword slashed down angrily, and Song Long was cut in half with one sword strike.
Blood splattered everywhere.
The whole place was silent.
Whether they were warriors from Dayue Kingdom or warriors from Shenwu Kingdom, they all looked at Lin Bai dumbfounded at this moment.
"What! Did I read that right? The prince-in-law resisted Song Long's punch and easily killed him with a sword."
"You read that right, brother, because I saw it too."
"If this is the case, it means that the strength of the Prince Consort is still higher than that of the geniuses like Dayue Qifan."
"That's right, the Prince Consort is mighty!"
From the city wall of Shenwu Kingdom, cheers like a roaring mountain and a tsunami were heard again.
"Senior Brother Song Long is dead..."
"How is this possible, this is impossible! How is it possible that Senior Brother Song Long, who is so good at the Seven Fist of the Moon, did not hurt this person?"
A group of warriors from the Holy Moon Sect said in disbelief.
Immediately, next to Song Long's original seat, another burly man stood up and shouted in pain: "Senior Brother Song Long, I will avenge you!!"
This burly man took great strides and rushed out of the army formation like a wild bull.
"It's cycad!"
"Another one of the Seven Fists of the Great Moon!"
"Su Tie and Song Long are brothers of life and death. Now that Song Long has died in battle, Su Tie must avenge him!"
"Su Tie is not as easy to deal with as Song Long... He is not only a boxing master, but also a body refiner!"
"Brother Su Tie, come on!"
Seeing Su Tie go into battle, the fighting spirit of the officers and soldiers of the Dayue Kingdom and the disciples of the Holy Moon Sect were once again aroused, and they all cheered for Su Tie.
Su Tie rushed out and saw Song Long's body, which had been chopped into two halves, with a look of pain on his face.
Lin Bai looked at Su Tie and asked, "Are you here to collect the body, or are you here to fight?"
"I'm here to collect your body and die!"
When Su Tie was asked this question by Lin Bai, he became furious, and a powerful force burst out from his muscles, shaking the sand and gravel on the ground to the sky.
"Body Refiner!"
Lin Bai exclaimed, his eyes shining with strange light.
The moment Su Tie's punch struck, Lin Bai's sword collided.
"Am I not your body refiner?"
Lin Bai sneered: "Jingfeng Sword Technique! Wind Tribulation!"
Although Su Tie's combat power was off the charts and he struck with a punch, it didn't have much power, at least Lin Bai didn't feel much power.
The silver battle body easily resisted Su Tie's punch.
At the same time, Lin Bai struck back with a sword.
"Haha, your sword skills can't hurt me. I'm a body refiner!" Su Tie laughed wildly.
"Really? What I'm holding in my hand is a sixth-grade spiritual weapon. Don't say you are a mortal, even if you are a god, I can cut off one of his arms with this sword!"
"Die!"
Lin Bai roared angrily and slashed down with his sword.
A sword light with terrifying power struck down and quickly magnified in Su Tie's eyes.
It wasn't until the moment the sword energy hit Su Tie that he realized that he couldn't carry out this sword attack at all.
Poof!
Su Tie's head was chopped off by Lin Bai's sword.
The blood column shot up three meters into the air from the neck, and slowly fell down after three breaths.
"Senior Brother Su Tie is actually dead too!"
"Senior Brother Su Tie is at the eighth level of the Tianwu Realm!"
"How is this possible? This is a lie..."
A group of Holy Moon Sect disciples said with depressed faces.
The Seven Fists of Dayue, which is known as the strongest boxing technique in Dayue, has already killed two people by Lin Bai's sword.
The deaths of Su Tie and Song Long in the battle filled the entire Dayue Kingdom and the Holy Moon Sect with an aura of decadence and depression.
Su Tie and Song Long not only have a strong reputation in Dayue Kingdom, but also in the military, they are highly respected.
Now that the two men were killed in battle, it was a heavy blow to the morale of the soldiers.
"The Prince Consort! The Prince Consort is mighty!"
Chu Jiang flowed on the city wall, his veins bulging with excitement, and he roared crazily at Lin Bai.
"Prince-in-law, I want to give birth to a monkey for you! Hahaha!" Chu Jiangliu was so proud that he had no idea what he was talking about.
When the eldest princess heard this, she rolled her eyes at Chu Jiangliu angrily. When she looked at Lin Bai again, her eyes were full of tenderness and a smile appeared on her lips.
When Lin Bai heard this, he frowned and looked back at Chu Jiangliu.
But the princes around Chu Jiangliu exclaimed excitedly: "He is looking at me, my God, the Prince Consort is looking at me. I am so excited. There is a little deer racing in my heart."
"Bullshit, he is looking at me, the consort is looking at me."
"It's me, you bunch of ugly bastards, what does my consort see you for?"
"It's obviously me you're looking at, why don't you have any shame!"
These princes all said excitedly.
Tuoba Feng stood up from the dragon chair angrily and roared: "Tang Tianhao, I want this man's life!"
Tuoba Feng felt that the morale of his army was declining.
This rainbow-like morale from Nanning Pass to Jiayue Pass is fading.
Tuoba Feng understood that he must kill Lin Bai now to restore morale.