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Chapter forty-five peerless peerless

Ling Tian rode his horse and charged, but there was no look in his eyes that he was going to the battlefield.

That day, the secret book that the old Taoist threw to him like trash was definitely his biggest gain in this world, and it was definitely the most suitable martial arts for the battlefield.

That secret book is called Tiangang Body Refining Technique. According to the records in the secret book, this is a Taoist magical skill that protects the law. It does not cultivate internal strength, but only cultivates the body.

Reaching the extreme can make the body indestructible and immortal. Even if the person dies, the body can survive forever.

Of course, like Zixia, this statement is a bit exaggerated, but Ling Tian personally experienced that after completing this technique, his muscles, muscles, and even bone marrow had undergone some indescribable changes.

At this moment, Ling Tian was still a human being, but the density of his muscles and bones, the toughness of his skin, the solidification of his bone marrow, and the tenacity of his tendons had already reached an inhuman level.

The magic weapon, even if he uses Zixia to activate the sunflower's explosive thrusts, he can't pierce his skin. And every time he exerts force, he can feel the tendons stretching in the muscles. That feeling seems to be able to

The whole world is turned upside down.

After a little experimentation, he estimated that he could carve passages out of most of the city walls of the Ming Dynasty with just a punch.

The most important thing is that this is entirely the power of his body, not driven by internal force, nor is it driven by qi and blood. This is the natural attribute of cowhide being more resilient than pigskin. It seems that the Gang of Body Refining Art has really transformed his body.

The body is refined.

In other words, Ling Tian is still invulnerable even if he is asleep, even if he is stunned, or even if he is in a coma.

Of course, this technique is a state of change, but the energy consumed in practicing and improving this technique is also a state of change. In more than half a month, Lingtian invested more than ten years of energy in it.

Ten thousand points.

If Confucianism and Jiang Bin's Jin Yiwei hadn't helped promote his 'reputation', if he hadn't killed almost half of the leaders and elders of the great sects in the world, Ling Tian would not be able to practice this martial arts.

This also made Ling Tian want to understand why the old Taoist gave this magical skill so easily. Based on Ling Tian's experience of using the system, the more luck is consumed, the stronger the martial arts will be and the harder it will be to practice. This martial arts is estimated to be more effective in Taoism.

No one has mastered it at all.

The old Taoist gave such a martial art and instigated Ling Tian to go north to fight for his life. It was really a favor without any cost.

However, no matter what, the acquisition of such a martial art made Ling Tian extremely happy, and heading north, Ling Tian would still go north even if there was no veteran.

The little Tartar prince led the Tatar cavalry south. This was a sensation in the entire Ming Dynasty. If he could kill the little Tartar prince, Ling Tian would definitely gain more fame than killing King Ning or trying to kill the emperor.

His eyes were extremely indifferent, and in front of him, a group of cavalry was coming towards him.

This is obviously an elite force. Ling Tian can feel that every member of this cavalry has martial arts. Even the leader of the cavalry is not weak in martial arts. Even from a distance, Ling Tian can feel that guy's inner strength.

the breath.

Ling Tian galloped forward, his arms moved towards his feet, and he took a halberd into his hand. Then, Ling Tian went straight towards the cavalry without any dodge or other movements.

A melodious roar unique to the northern grasslands rang out from a distance. When the cavalry was still hundreds of meters away from Ling Tian, ​​they suddenly took out their bows and arrows from their horses and started shooting.

A rain of arrows filled the sky and instantly enveloped Ling Tian.

Before I had practiced the Tiangang Body Refining Art, if I had encountered such a scene, no matter how strong my Lingtian martial arts was, I would have only been able to use light skills to dodge, or wield a long sword to deflect those arrows.

But at this time, facing the rain of arrows that filled the sky, Ling Tian only used his inner strength to protect the horse under his crotch. He ignored the others and continued to charge forward in a straight line.

A hail of arrows swept across.

Facing Ling Tian's charge against the rain of arrows, the cavalry on the opposite side didn't look too surprised. Obviously, this cavalry had seen masters.

Two rounds of arrows roared rapidly, followed by the cavalry who quickly put away their long bows and took out their scimitars.

Hundreds of horsemen roared over, their scimitars shining coldly in the sun.

Although this cavalry has not come up with any formations like the big martial arts sects, the cooperation of hundreds of people has reached a tacit understanding that is not inferior to ordinary formations. The hundreds of scimitars seem to have melted in the sun at this time.

Make a big net to surround Ling Tian.

It felt like once Ling Tian collided with those cavalry, he would immediately face the endless and crazy cutting of hundreds of scimitars.

Such a cavalry is absolutely a threat to any master in the world. Even those Confucian, Taoist, and Buddhist masters may have no choice but to fight and flee when encountering such a cavalry. If they are not careful,

If you are afraid, you will have to fall in.

However, Ling Tian looked at the cavalry and the hundreds of scimitars that seemed to have been transformed into one whole body, but his eyes were still extremely indifferent.

The halberd unfolded in Ling Tian's hand. Suddenly, when Ling Tian crashed into the middle of hundreds of scimitars, the halberd turned into light and shadow that filled the sky and swept away.

The sharp edge of the scimitar fell on Ling Tian, ​​and the sound of cloth being cut was heard. At the same time, the light and shadow transformed by the halberd also fell on the scimitar, and then passed through the scimitar, and blood-colored flowers bloomed instantly.

The physical power brought by the Tiangang Body Refining Art itself, Zixia Dacheng's further improved internal power stimulated the equally improved Sunflower, and this was after all the internal power absorbed by the star-absorbing star had been transformed. At this moment, Ling Tian casually struck

The speed and power of the explosion can be imagined.

Therefore, even if Ling Tian has not practiced any halberd skills, there will definitely not be many people in this world who can survive under the sweep of this halberd.

One man and one horse, like a stream of light passing through the darkness, Ling Tian passed straight through the hundreds of cavalry, and bright red blood bloomed along the path Ling Tian went forward.

In the distance, on the city wall, Yang Tinghe, who was still discussing with Batu Meng how to hand over one hundred thousand kilograms of iron and how Batu Meng should evacuate from Ming Dynasty territory, suddenly heard countless gasps of air coming from around him.

Driven by curiosity, Yang Tinghe raised his head and followed the gazes of the people around him. Suddenly, he saw Ling Tian, ​​one man and one horse, raising a straight line of blood-colored flowers and penetrating through the hundreds of elite cavalry troops under Batu Monk's command.

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"How is it possible to ride alone and dig into the formation..."

A look of horror suddenly appeared on Yang Tinghe's face.

Riding alone in a chisel formation is a standard feature of warriors in classical records. The most famous one is Zhao Zilong's performance in Changbanpo. However, Yang Tinghe has only seen such a thing in the classical literature. Moreover, even in the classical literature, after the late Tang Dynasty,

There is no similar record. Now, Yang Tinghe can't believe that he actually saw such an impossible thing happen under his nose.


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