Chapter 36
As the war horses ran, the iron hoofs trampled on the ground, becoming heavier and more powerful, as if they were being struck by hammers.

And the speed is getting faster and faster, before the two Beimang cavalry rushing from the flanks can make contact with them.

The valiant knight behind Xia Ming collided with the iron shield soldiers again.

"boom!"

The huge impact caused the Iron Shield soldiers who had been prepared to collapse instantly.

Their shields shattered again, and the iron chains flew out, knocking away a large piece of the Beimang cavalry that had just rushed up from the flank.

Shock the audience.

The people of the Song family, who were being surrounded by iron shield soldiers, looked even more incredulous.

Facing Beimang's military formation, they had almost no power to fight back, but the people on the opposite side actually shattered the formation directly.

What a power this is.

At this time, Song Qingying stared at Xia Ming's figure, and couldn't help but sigh, "This kind of person, even if he is a genius compared to the Immortal Sect, I'm afraid there is no need to give in too much!"

She has seen some powerful beings in the Immortal Sect in the past. At a young age, she can already compare to some of the top masters in the outside world.

I didn't expect that Daqian actually existed like this.

The first elder on the side nodded with deep approval and said, "I don't know if I will be lucky enough to see the other party's true face after the battle is over. If you can win over my Song family, then there is no need to worry about a big deal!"

At this moment, Zhao Tong, the legitimate son of the Zhao family who followed Song Qingying to Youzhou, said while resisting the Beimang army that was coming to kill him, "Qingying, don't worry, I will definitely not lose to him in the future!"

As a disciple of a wealthy family, Zhao Tong has been proud since childhood, but after seeing Xia Ming's power, he only dared to say that he would not lose to him in the future, but did not dare to say that he could surpass him.

Song Qingying glanced at Zhao Tong but didn't answer.

In her eyes, the other person who used to be just a decent person has now become like a clown.

Xia Ming didn't know this.

Today, he is still rushing towards Tuhun.

The valiant cavalry behind them also divided into two teams, and each met the Beimang cavalry who rushed up again from the flanks.

The two sides just contacted.

The so-called elite Beimang war cavalry was killed in pieces.

And Xia Ming was less than a hundred meters away from Tuhun at this time.

The Grand Marshal of Beimang finally showed a cautious look on his face.

Two dark golden sledgehammers were held in his hands.

"boom!"

The bearskin cloak behind him was directly shattered by the strong wind.

There was a strong aura about him.

After the cultivation level of the third level of Qi emanating, he was the best in the whole field.

Behind him, four sacrificial masters followed him.

"Buzz!"

The warhammer was raised, making an eardrum-shaking sound, and pointed directly at Xia Ming.

"I knew you would come today, and I was fully prepared, but I didn't expect that your strength far exceeded my expectations!

If you are willing to join me in Beimang, I guarantee that you can be made a marquis and a general! "

Xia Ming didn't know if it was okay.

Then, his body leapt out, telling Tuhun his choice with his actions.

The distance of a hundred meters was reached in an instant. The long knife in the palm of his hand was raised above his head and spit out a golden sword.

It slashed out with afterimages all over the sky.

Tuhun seemed to have been prepared for it. He put his two hammers together and raised them above his head to resist.

"boom!"

After the huge roar sounded, Tuhun felt that his hands were numb and his feet fell directly into the ground.

A large amount of dust swept out towards the surroundings.

The armor on his body kept making crackling sounds in the face of the huge impact.

A fat face was blown into a wavy shape by the strong wind.

He was secretly shocked in his heart, that is, with his innate divine power, if it were anyone else, he would have been killed by this sword.

The four masters of the sacrificial hall behind him also flew up at this time, each of them holding an iron rope.

At this moment, he was shaken upright by the Gang Qi and flung towards Xia Ming.

"Beimang's "King Kong Fulong Formation" allows four people to work together to unleash the strength of eight people in a short period of time. The Wushuanghou of Daqian once suffered a loss under this formation. Although he won in the end, after returning to the court, The hidden injury broke out, and he died suddenly within a month!"

The eldest elder of the Song family exclaimed.

The people around him were even more horrified.

Unparalleled Marquis, that is a legend of Da Qian. At a young age, he relied on his military merits to become a marquis. He led his cavalry to defeat the three states and nine prefectures in Beimang in a few days. He killed the emperor of Beimang and his imperial city moved north, and the royal family moved eastward. Hiding in Tibet is unprecedented and unprecedented.

There were attempts by cultivators to extradite him, but he flatly refused.

Many people speculate that Wushuanghou is likely to become the first king with a different surname in Daqian.

Because Taizu Daqian once said, "Those who reach the Juding realm can be called kings!"

But not everyone has the resources to accumulate powerful people in the gathering realm. Except for the royal family, even thousand-year-old families are far behind.

However, Wushuang Hou relies on himself to hope to reach the Juding Realm, which shows how talented he is.

But even such a being can be killed under this "Vajra Subduing Dragon Formation" at the cost of exhausting his own lifespan.

Can Xia Ming resist now?

To everyone, it seems unrealistic.

But at this moment, Xia Ming, who had been enveloped by the combined attack formation, moved.

"Ding!" The long knife in his hand was thrown directly and landed on the ground.

Then, he clenched his palm into a fist.

The next moment, golden light surged behind him.

An astonishing vision appeared, a young emperor's shadow floated in the void, and there seemed to be a dragon struggling under his feet.

Then, Xia Ming's fist was also swung out at the same time.

"collapse!"

The golden energy collided with the chain.

The chain that was originally straight suddenly dropped down in an instant.The strong energy above has been dispersed.

Then, Xia Ming turned around and punched out like a dragon.

A precise hit on the chest of a priest.

"Bang!" The opponent, whose chest and abdomen was penetrated, fell directly to the ground.

Xia Ming still didn't stop.

The body flew sideways, and his right foot drew out, leaving behind a chaotic afterimage, which seemed to turn into a black evil dragon and directly hit the body of another priest.

"Boom!"

The opponent's head was kicked off.

"Yandi Fulong Fist" shows the most brutal and brutal scene.

You know, the ferocious beasts in ancient times were a hundred times more ferocious than the human race today.

Without waiting for the remaining two priests to react.

Xia Ming rushed left and right at an extremely fast speed, his fists flying everywhere, leaving only a cloud of blood mist in the air.

This time, it really shocked everyone.

Even the most powerful rebel general showed fear.

"laugh!"

The proud Dugu Feng spat out a mouthful of blood. He was not injured by the enemy, but his martial arts heart was torn into pieces by Xia Ming's blow and caused by the reversal of his true energy.

Song Qingying looked at Xia Ming with brilliant eyes.

Judging from Xia Ming's powerful Qi and blood, the other party was not much different in age from them, and was even younger, but his strength was much greater.

At this moment, Xia Ming had already swooped down, and a bright golden light emitted from the fist.

The armor on his body was reflected quite dazzlingly.

Tuhun did not expect that he would encounter such an opponent this time.

He was determined to die.

Instead of resisting, he raised his hammer to hit him, hoping to die on the way to attack.

"Bang!" The moment the war hammer collided with the fist.

Tuhun retreated, the armor on his arms cracked, and blood spattered out.

Xia Ming landed on the ground, sending up smoke and dust all over the sky, and continued to hit with his horizontal fist.

"Boom!" The war hammer in Tuhun's hand was bounced back by the violent collision of the fists, and hit the direct body hard, causing his chest to collapse.

Blood gushed out from his mouth and nose.

The body fell on its back.

Xia Ming stepped forward again, bent down and raised his fist, hitting Tuhun in the forehead.

"Crack!"

The sound of bones breaking was heard, and the whole head of Tuhun, a murderer of a generation, was blown away.

Xia Ming stood up, glanced around, and then mounted the horse again.

Looking at Zhang Mu and others who also solved the battle, he said.

"withdraw!"

After the voice fell, he rode his war horse and rushed towards the outside of the battlefield.

The Beimang army's food and grass were burned, and the marshal died in the battle. With these rebels, they were enough to deal with the next situation.

Xia Ming, on the other hand, was preparing to return to Huangcheng.

After being out for many days, he felt a little homesick.

Watching the other party and the mysterious and powerful cavalry gradually go away, no one dared to step forward, and no one dared to stop them.

Xia Ming didn't pay attention to what happened next.

After running for several days, he finally returned to the outside of Huangcheng Mountain Pass.

At this time, a large number of refugees gathered outside. The number was so large that even Xia Ming was a little surprised.

Fortunately, when he came back, he used his magical power in the art of war, otherwise, he might have been exposed.

When they first entered the mountain pass, Baili Zhe and Zheng Tong greeted them.

When they saw Xia Ming, the two of them were obviously relieved.

Then, Zheng Tong stepped forward and expressed the other party's doubts, "Master Hou, during the more than a month since you left, the Blood Character Battalion has been plundering people's property and food to feed the army. Many people have no way to survive. A large number of refugees come every day, and they cannot be allowed in without your order, so these people gather outside the mountain pass and do not leave.

Now I'm afraid there are hundreds of thousands! "

Xia Ming had a wry smile on his lips. No wonder it was like this. Then he looked at Tong Zheng and said, "Then from today onwards, let's lift the ban and accept all these refugees one after another. Is there enough food?"

"Our granaries are already full, enough for these refugees to eat!" Zheng Tong said quickly.

He was worried that Xia Ming would not accept these refugees.

"Then starting from today, let's receive them one after another!"

"Yes!" Zheng Tong said quickly.

Then, he couldn't wait to lead people towards the mountain pass.

As for Xia Ming, after disbanding all the soldiers, he followed Baili Zhe towards the mansion.

Zhang Mu also followed at this time.

He also held a large box in his arms.

What's inside is apparently the grass.

On the way, I didn't have time to count them. Now that I'm back, I naturally want to know the exact quantity as soon as possible and prepare to refine the elixir.

When I just entered the mansion.

A group of maids gathered around and began to remove Xia Ming's armor. Others opened the box and counted the number of grasses.

At this moment, Zhang Mu took out a large stack of banknotes, looked at Xia Ming and said, "Hey, Mr. Marquis, when I was burning supplies, I saw that they had a lot of banknotes, all from the Gold and Silver Tower. I just took the hard currency that was released and didn’t even have time to count it!”

The Gold and Silver Building is a behemoth, with silver accounts all over the continent. Silver notes and spiritual stones can be exchanged for notes inside and can be cashed out at any time.

This time Beimang looted a lot in Youzhou, and it was too troublesome to collect the money, so naturally he exchanged it all for silver notes, which was a benefit to Xia Ming.

After hearing the sound, Xia Ming, who had just taken off his armor, came over, mainly because the denomination was a bit large and there were a lot of them.

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