Chapter 2443 The Demon Sect’s Special Skill

Song Qingshu was immediately happy. Meng Chixing was really honest and exposed Temujin's background.

Sure enough, Dugu Yifang heard the news that Temujin was injured and his eyes moved, thinking that this was a great opportunity. If Temujin could be killed or captured Temujin alive, the forces on the entire grassland would be greatly reshuffled.

Temujin waved his hand and signaled that everything would be handed over to Meng Chixing. Although he thought that this injury would not be in the way, it would be better for someone to do it on his own.

Meng Chixing rode his horse slowly forward. He was wearing black clothes, tall and powerful, calm as a mountain and steadily, with fair skin. At first glance, he looked like a statue of a crystal, transcending the beauty of all living beings in the world.

Song Qingshu has to admit that he and Pang Ban’s two masters and apprentices are indeed very sexy. Not to mention women, even men think they are very handsome. No wonder Jin Bingyun was adopted by Pang Ban since he was a child and fell in love with him.

So even though he knew that the other party was using him as a magic medium, he was unable to make up his mind to leave him completely.

Dugu Yifang noticed that the other party's eyes were blue like deep lake water, like two jades wrapped in dark night. When they were still, they seemed to be lifeless. When they flashed, they shone brightly, surpassing the brightest stars in the sky.

His heart was thrilled. He was in the Western Regions for many years and knew that the people in the Demon Sect were good at invading the enemy's methods of mental power. He did not dare to look at his eyes anymore. He roared, lifted his momentum to the highest level, and then jumped up and hit the opponent with two heavy hammer-like arms.

Song Qingshu nodded secretly. The invincible domineering hand deserves such a domineering name. The momentum that burst out in this moment made the nearby Mongolian warriors unable to withstand it all retreat.

However, Meng Chixing still rode his horse and stayed there without any intention of taking action.

Dugu Yifang sneered secretly, thinking that you are too arrogant. Even if you can stand my invincible domineering hand later, your mount will not be able to stand it.

When the horse loses its front, your center of gravity will inevitably become unstable at that moment. Then the subsequent killer moves of my Invincible Domineering Hand will continue, which is enough to cure you to death.

But seeing that his punch was only three feet away from him, the other party was still indifferent, but the corner of his mouth slightly raised. Dugu Yifang couldn't help but feel a thump, but the arrow had to be shot on the string, and he had to punch him!

Bang!

With a loud bang, Dugu Yifang's eyes instantly widened because he felt that his punch seemed to hit a transparent wall.

You should know that the peak of this punch was completely exploded when he hit Meng Chixing's body, but now it exploded in the middle. You should know that if he doesn't notice the steps when walking on weekdays, a little bit of emptying will cause great discomfort to his body, let alone his full blow?

The breath inside his body was so shocking that he almost vomited blood, but he was a top master after all, and his other hand was like an antelope hanging on his horns, and he punched him out again.

Bang!

There was another loud bang.

Song Qingshu saw clearly on the side. There was a transparent air wall three feet away from Meng Chixing. Just when Dugu Yifang's fist hit him, the air wall fluctuated before he could see the traces.

His true energy is so powerful?

Song Qingshu subconsciously compared this with the real energy of the Sweeping Monk's body protection. The Sweeping Monk also had a three-foot thick air wall. Back then, Jiumozhi attacked with the finger force of the Wuxiang Tribulation, and his finger force was automatically melted away three feet away. Even Xiao Feng's eighteen palms of the Dragon Subduing Palm power that faced his air wall.

However, he quickly realized the difference between the two. Meng Chixing was not the release of true qi, but more like a thin barrier that appeared out of thin air.

Secretary Song Qing remembered that night Shan Yuru mentioned to him that Meng Chixing practiced the "Tibet Secret Intelligent Book", and was good at transforming spiritual power into substantial power. It seems that this transparent light wall should be produced by the substantialization of his mental power.

People from the Demon Sect and Tantric Sect are good at spiritual methods. This time, they come to Mongolia and meet countless masters in mental power. They must be very careful in the future.

Dugu Yifang was prepared for the second punch, and he did not shock himself like the first punch. He could only hear his roar, and countless fist shadows suddenly appeared in front of him and blasted towards the target from all directions: I don’t believe this broken wall can block it!

Song Qingshu's eyes were straight: Is Tianma Meteor Fist?The Invincible Dominator is indeed magical. I have seen Dugu Ming and used it at Xixia Inn before, but compared with this, it is simply a grass chicken and a phoenix.

It’s a pity that Meng Chixing always has various invisible light walls all over his body, and every time it happens to block the fist shadows attacked from all sides.

Seeing that the other party didn't even move his fingers, Dugu Yifang was a little scared and hurriedly stepped back. At this time, he didn't care about Galdan. You know, the rumors were rumored that Temujin was also a great master. He had always been very conceited and felt that his martial arts skills were not inferior to Temujin. Now he found that he could not even win a single subordinate of the other party. How could he not panic?

Seeing him retreat, Meng Chixing finally moved and waved his wide sleeves directly.

Everyone else was puzzled, thinking that everyone else had run away, why are you waving your sleeves there?

Only Song Qingshu could clearly see their cultivation level. In many cases, he could not only rely on his eyes to see, but on his qi and his heart to see that two invisible wind blades were slashing towards Dugu's side.

Dugu Yifang was also a top expert after all. At that moment, he felt his hair standing upright on his body, and quickly crossed his arms and blocked him in front of him.

There was only a crisp sound, and the armor on his arms was split instantly, and his hands were bleeding.

Despite this, it was blocked after all, but before Dugu Yifang had time to be happy, suddenly another wind blade was thrown on his chest, and a ball of blood mist exploded from behind him.

He looked down at the hole in his chest in disbelief, and then fell to the ground dejectedly.

Meng Chixing did not stop and disappeared. After the others rubbed their eyes, they found that he had appeared beside Galdan.

The guards beside Galdan were shocked and waved their swords to rescue them, but were blocked by the transparent light wall.

Galdan also hurriedly pulled out his waist knife, but unfortunately, he was halfway through the knife, and Meng Chixing grabbed his head and twisted it, and took it off. A thick voice resounded throughout the battlefield: Galdan is dead, and the surrendered will not be killed.

Galdan's army was already defeated. Now that the commander was dead, Meng Chixing was like a god and demon, he had no intention of resisting. He didn't know who started to throw the weapons on the ground. Then the sound of countless weapons falling to the ground, and the remaining soldiers of Galdan dismounted and surrendered.

There were several times during the whole process, but in the end, Song Qingshu almost took action because the success rate was too low: Let's do it according to the original plan.

Speaking of the head of Wushuang City, Dugu Ming, who saw the situation here, couldn't help but scream, angry and afraid, and fainted, causing chaos on the top of the city. Fortunately, a graceful figure came out and arranged to close the city gate in an orderly manner and strengthen the city wall guards, so that the situation could be barely stabilized.

Song Qingshu nodded secretly when he saw it: Mrs. Shuang-Xiang is not a vase, but Wushuang City's next fate is probably not something she can save.