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Chapter 511: Holding the Demon King Kong, the Beginning of Becoming the King!

 Huhu~

There seemed to be an invisible aura permeating the air, and the shouts of killing inside and outside the city gradually disappeared.

Yang Yu took back his palm, and there were ripples in his eyes [Jiang Wu] [Fate: Gentian with a red heart] [Fate: one purple, three red, two green and one white] [Fate: Demon-holding Vajra (light purple), innocent heart (light)

red), bold and fearless (light red), died young (light red), hates evil as much as hatred (dark green), has energy and blood like an elephant (light green), looks like death (white)] [Status: seriously injured and dying]

"The Demonic King Kong."

Yang Yu's heart moved slightly.

In the miscellaneous talks on Tao and Fruit given by Xu Wenji, some Tao and Fruit that appeared in history were mentioned, including the Demon-holding King Kong.

As for its magical power, it can be replaced by 'blowing the air', also known as the 'Hengha Erqi'. It uses the mouth and nose as a medium to emit soul-stirring power. It can ignore the true power of the physical body and directly hurt the soul.

Anyone who has received this magical power will have their soul damaged and fall asleep for the rest of their lives, or die on the spot and not even have the chance to become a lonely ghost.

It is an extremely rare magical power.

"you.…

Jiang Wu covered his chin. The strength of the person who came was simply ridiculous. With a slight lift, his head was almost blown off. Where could such a master come from?!

He was frightened and angry, and suddenly felt a chill running down his back.

"Stop leaving the assassin!"

A long roar came from the city, and the sound waves reverberated and shook the surrounding areas. Then, an arrogant figure carrying wind and thunder exploded, stepped over countless soldiers, and crashed straight into it.

A few dozen feet away, he turned into a palm and clenched his fist, clenching it as red as fire, and rumbling down with a murderous and violent aura that he had experienced in the sea of ​​​​blood in the mountain of corpses.

"General Men, stop!"

Hearing the roar, Jiang Wu trembled, and Ping San's expression changed wildly. He urged his horse to roar, trying to stop him.

But the man was walking as fast as a shooting star. Before he could finish his words, the wind of his fist had already passed through the tower and roared towards him.

"Zombie, come and die!"

Yan Long's eyes were red, and he came with anger. After punching, he suddenly trembled, and then he saw the young man in Xuanyi standing in front of the city gate.

he is?!

Before the horrifying thought passed through his mind, Heizo's panicked shouts came to his ears:

"Grandmaster Yang, please show mercy!"

Grandmaster Yang?

Yang, Yang Prison!

Yan Long's heart and mind trembled. The huge shock came to his heart, and he was drowned by the overwhelming torrent of darkness.

An ordinary straight punch appeared in front of him at a speed that was beyond his reach, and became the only one he could see.

"Yang...

The voice that became sharp and sharp due to the violent fluctuations of emotions suddenly disappeared in a flash. Together with the fist wind and blood energy he stimulated,

The true energy was destroyed together.

In everyone's horrified and horrified eyes, Yan Long's chest suddenly collapsed with a straight punch, and then,

His tall and tall body rose from the ground.

Like a straw swept by a strong wind, it flew back three points faster than when it came, hitting the other person who sensed something was wrong and flew to the rescue until he coughed up blood and fell to the ground.

call!

Smoke and dust flew everywhere in the city, and several military buildings that had been converted from civilian residences were smashed to pieces too quickly.

It was so fast that except for a few people, most of the soldiers had not yet realized what was going on. However, the fist wind that was so fierce that it blew dozens of people away made everyone closest to them shudder.

"good!"

The brief silence was broken by Jiang Wu's loud cheers.

His face was flushed, and he looked at the lifeless ruins in the city. There was undisguised joy in his voice:

"Die well! Die well!"

He was so excited that he almost coughed up blood. Fang Ada hurriedly helped him

"The one who massacred Feiyun County years ago is called Yan Long?"

Yang Yu was still standing in the same position as when he came in, as if he had never made a move. With his peripheral vision, he could see the reactions of everyone inside and outside the city.

"General Jian!"

"He, he killed General Yan!"

"Enemy attack, enemy attack!!"

As if awakened by Jiang Wu's voice, there was chaos inside and outside the city.

Roaring, roaring, bow strings twisting, swords unsheathed, hammers beating and drums beating, all kinds of sounds resounded like boiling water filling the sky.

"Stop, stop!"

Ping San screamed at the top of his lungs, but he couldn't stop it.

Not only was there a riot in the city, but the troops arrayed outside the city were also agitated. As if they had noticed something, several generals leading the army rushed over in anger.

A killing that seems inevitable.

Seeing the loud shouts of killing and enemies from all directions, Jiang Wu's expression couldn't help but change, and he forced himself to raise his inner breath:

"This hero..."

"Cover your ears."

Wha, what?

Jiang Wu was stunned for a moment, then something sounded, and he immediately felt his breath pounding and covered Fang Ada's ears.

Then, I saw this great master in a mysterious robe step forward.

call!

Yang Yu took a deep breath, his chest heaving violently.

How terrible is his current breathing skills?

This time I took a breath, and outside the city there was a strong wind, flying sand and rocks, as if the legendary monster had descended and wanted to choose people to devour.

In the midst of the turbulent dust, Jiang Wu retreated again and again, almost coming into contact with the oncoming rebel army. He could see clearly and inhaled this time.

The massive airflow actually gathered into a ball of white light in the visitor's mouth, condensed to the limit.

He possesses the supernatural power of blowing the air, and he also learned the Sound Wave Master's Roaring Kung Fu by chance. How can he not see how powerful he is?

call!

It's said to be late, but it's actually very fast.

After taking a violent breath, before the dust could reach him, Yang Yu let out a long breath and let out a loud roar.

hold head high!

It seemed as if a group of dragons were gathering together, roaring in unison, and earth-shattering sound waves violently exploded outside the city gate.

Buzz!

At this moment, all four networks in Yang Yu's body were trembling violently, like a bowstring after an arrow shot through the air.

With his current physique, even if he has never learned the sound wave technique, a roar can kill an elephant, not to mention that he has learned a lot?

When he exhales loudly, the air flow out is really like an explosion of thunder!

The power may not be as powerful as the Heavenly Dragon's Roar used by Fighting Buddha Yinyue in the illusion of Wanxiang Mountain, but the difference is not too far away.

Boom!

The explosion of huge air waves and the sound of rolling sonic waves echoed together, with Yang Yu as the center, expanding vertically and horizontally like concentric circles.

Jiang Wu was shocked and horrified, and was blown several feet away by the air wave. The rebel soldiers who rushed towards him even screamed and covered their ears, but they could not stop the blood from flowing.

Ten feet, dozens of feet, hundreds of feet...

The sound waves were raging, and half of the city was roaring with it. The rebels inside and outside the city wall felt as if their heads were being hit hard by a heavy hammer.

Some fainted on the spot, and some were directly shocked to death!

"ah!"

Ping San covered his ears with his hands, his face trembling wildly. He was too close, and he was not deliberately avoided like Jiang Wu and the others. This roar almost made him cough up blood.

And the masters who were deliberately targeted and hidden among the crowd vomited blood and fell back in horror, and then fell back again.

Huhu~

It seemed like a moment, but it seemed like a long time later, when the roar disappeared, few people could stand still within a few miles. Further away, the rebel army fled in panic, daring not to get closer.

"call!"

Yang Yu calmed down and saw the reactions of many rebels, and felt certain in his heart.

It is not impossible to attack a city by one person, but first, he must get close to the city. Otherwise, facing the fire of the divine arm crossbow, with his current martial arts, he will have to retreat.

But once he got close to the city wall, the meaning was completely different.

Although the army of one hundred thousand is extremely large, it is almost impossible for one person to kill them all. Let alone humans, even pigs cannot kill them all.

But all he needs to do is to kill and defeat them.

Some time ago, Wang Muzhi consciously informed him of the strengths and weaknesses of the powerful soldiers of the Ming Dynasty and even the world. Among them,

He found a piece of data that surprised him.

The nine powerful soldiers of the Ming Dynasty are powerful not only because they are well-trained and well-equipped, but also because of their will!

Take the Qingzhou Army as an example. It ranks among the nine most powerful armies of the Ming Dynasty. Under the leadership of Wei Zhengxian, it has a record of achieving more than 50% casualties in field battles without being defeated!

This achievement made Wei Zhengxian famous all over the world, and his name is listed in history books.

Because, in many battles throughout the ages, there are many examples where the enemy would collapse if the damage was less than 20%.

How can a rebel army, which is mainly composed of bandits and has been established for no more than five years, be able to ensure that all members are not afraid of death?

"you you"

Ping San coughed up blood and struggled, and Jiang Wu was also shocked. He was naturally not targeted, but his injuries were too serious and he had to protect Fang Ada, which made him feel dizzy for a while.

As for the only person without martial arts in the surrounding area, Fang Ada had already fainted.

After handing the medicine to Jiang Wu, Yang Yu was about to enter the city, and Ping San finally couldn't help it anymore:

"What on earth are you going to do?!"

Yang Yu walked slowly into the city without stopping:

"Siege the city!"

"Taoguo"

At the end of the deep tunnel, Yan Dongjun opened the secret room and retrieved the Pojun Dao Fruit that had been hidden here to guard against Malong Tu.

Previously, if Po Jun was with him, the thief's magical power would not be able to harm him at all.

"Unexpectedly, there is a master of magical powers in Yanzhou..."

Yan Dongjun sighed and swallowed Po Jun again.

The blow of his breath made him alert. The world is changing, and there will be more and more magical masters with Tao Fruit in the future...

call!

The Dao Fruit entered his body, and the feeling of fullness from his soul made him let out a long breath, and all the minor injuries were wiped away.

The power of breaking an army lies in the array.

As long as he is in the military formation, not only will his strength skyrocket, but his injuries can be transferred to any soldier under his command.

"It's a pity that I can't guard this Taoist fruit, and neither can Ma Longtu..."

Yan Dongjun has greed in his heart, but he is also vigilant.

He will never forget the origin of this Dao Fruit...

Suddenly, his heart was shocked, and he seemed to hear a muffled sound, and the sound of drums...

"Enemy attack?!"

Yan Dongjun's face turned cold, he picked up his spear and stepped out.

"Shenggong!"

Before leaving the tunnel, he heard an anxious and fearful report from a distance:

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"

"Who is attacking? How many troops are there?!"

As he strode out of the tunnel, Yan Dongjun scolded him in a deep voice.

I was also surprised and doubtful in my heart. Thirty miles outside Yanzhou City, he had set up multiple sentry posts. Who could lead his troops to approach without being noticed?

"One, one person!"

What?

Yan Dongjun was stunned and almost suspected that he had heard correctly. It was not until the guard repeated it again that he confirmed that he had heard correctly.

One person, siege the city?!


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