Chapter 2976 2978 [Eighteen King Kong]
Xiang Nan originally just wanted to set fire to the camp, so that he could take the opportunity to break into the tent and settle accounts with Wang Baobao, Zhao Min, Twelve Treasure Tree Kings and others.
Unexpectedly, the effect of my own voice was so good that it caused Ying Xiao all of a sudden. Now it's all right, without the need for night raids by heroes, the Yuan soldiers will be defeated by themselves.
Sure enough, the battalion shouted together, and the commanders of the troops quickly came forward to appease and suppress them, hoping that the soldiers could restore order.
Even Wang Baobao in the camp urgently led the Nine King Kongs and personal guards to maintain order and organize firefighting.
But Xiang Nan would not let him succeed, he threw a stone at Wang Baobao with all his strength.
Hearing a miserable howl, Wang Baobao fell off his horse.
The Four King Kongs immediately stepped forward to check, and the other five King Kongs led their own soldiers to look for them in the direction where the stones were flying. But Xiang Nan had switched positions long ago, leaving them empty-handed.
Wang Baobao was attacked, and his life and death were unknown, which made the camp even more chaotic.
Xiang Nan continued to add fuel to the flames, firing bullets with both hands. In less than a moment, the centurion and thousand commander were shot one after another, either dead or injured.
The deaths and injuries of these high and middle-ranking generals also caused the order in the camp to completely lose control.
The entire camp fell into chaos, and most people were hacking and killing, fleeing for their lives.
The nine King Kongs carried Wang Baobao, and under the protection of the personal guards, they managed to fight a **** path and rushed out of the camp.
While breaking through the siege, they shouted in Mongolian, "The situation is urgent, take the princess to withdraw!"
Seeing the nine King Kong guarding the camp, they rushed out with a beautiful woman. It was Zhao Min, Princess Shaomin of the Yuan Court.
"It's really her!" Xiang Nan nodded, and then saw the Twelve Jewel Tree Kings, who were also escorted by three Persian envoys and Persian warriors, leaving the camp.
Among them, Xiang Nan saw Yin Li's figure in surprise, and then noticed the two beautiful women beside her, "This is...Daikis and Xiao Zhao?"
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At this time, the Yuan army camp was in chaos, and they would kill themselves without Xiang Nan's action.
So Xiang Nan chased after Zhao Min.
Due to the urgency of the situation, they didn't even have time to ride a horse, and they ran on two legs. So with Xiang Nan's lightness skills, he caught up with them who were running after a few ups and downs.
"Song Qingshu?!" Zhao Min was shocked when she saw Xiang Nan, she knew how scary Xiang Nan was.
Seeing Xiang Nan standing in front of him, Wang Baobao's soldiers immediately rushed forward to **** him.
They swung their spears and came at him.
Seeing this, Xiang Nan swung his knife and swept the spears, cutting off all the spears, as easily as cutting tofu with a knife.
But those personal soldiers are worthy of being the dead soldiers supported by Wang Baobao. Seeing that Xiang Nan's martial arts are so high and the sword in his hand is so sharp, they still rushed forward one after another.
Xiang Nan was naturally not polite, he swung his knife and slashed wildly, the light of the knife flickered for a while, and the aura of the knife overflowed. In a short while, a hundred soldiers were all beheaded by Xiang Nan, leaving no one behind.
"Boy, who are you?" A lama with a knife shouted. He spoke Chinese well. Although the pronunciation was a bit stiff, it could be heard clearly after all.
"Wudang Song Qingshu." Xiang Nan said proudly.
"I've heard your name and know your martial arts are good. But I think you only rely on the strength of the sword." The sword-wielding vajra said, "If you have the ability, put down the sword in your hand and show off your fist and kick skills with our senior brothers." ,how?"
"Okay, come on." Xiang Nan threw the knife on the ground casually, and then put on a posture of fighting with fists and kicks.
Eighteen King Kong saw a sly smile on his face. They also dropped their weapons and followed each other to form a human dragon.
Headed by King Kong, he slapped his palms towards Xiang Nan. The move was very ordinary, just an ordinary palm.
Seeing this, Xiang Nan didn't dodge or dodge. He also slapped out his palms to meet the palms of the Eighteen Diamonds.
Hearing a bang, the four palms intersected.
Eighteen Vajras have treacherous expressions, and their method of imparting exercises can bring together the internal strength of eighteen people.
The so-called gather sand to form a tower, gather armpits to form a fur. In terms of internal strength alone, they are absolutely inferior to Xiang Nan. But when eighteen people gather together, their internal strength is superior.
That's why they deliberately provoked Xiangnan, telling him to put down the sharp weapon of the dragon sword and choose to compete with them in internal strength.
They had already foreseen that Xiang Nan was injured by their internal force, his tendons were broken, and he became mad.
Naturally extremely proud!
But what they didn't expect was that after the palms were intertwined, the internal force in their bodies flowed out continuously and violently like a flood from a reservoir, and it was getting faster and faster.
With the loss of internal strength, they themselves became weaker and weaker.
"How is this going?"
"Quickly let go!"
"There is a ghost!"
They finally realized something was wrong and shouted one after another.
But it was already too late.
Each of them bears a huge suction force, like a piece of iron attracted by a magnet, and they cannot break free at all.
After a while, Xiang Nan sucked up all their internal energy, turning them into cripples. He fell to the ground, unable to move at all.
However, after Xiang Nan absorbed the internal power of the Eighteen Vajras, which was equivalent to the level of Wujue, his strength was greatly enhanced.
It can be said that even Zhang Sanfeng's internal strength is probably not as much as his.
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After finishing the Eighteen King Kong, Xiang Nan walked to Wang Baobao and Zhao Min.
"If you want to kill it, kill it, I will never be insulted by you again." Zhao Min took out the knife from his sleeve and pressed it to his throat.
"You are wrong. The reason why I chased you here was not to kill you." Xiang Nan waved his hand, and with a snap of his fingers, he sucked the knife as thin as a cicada's wing in her hand.
That was what she was going to use to kill herself.
"Then what do you want to do?" Zhao Min asked suspiciously upon hearing this.
Xiang Nan sighed, and suddenly grabbed her with his hand, and then slapped several big acupoints on her body, followed by a force of luck, a cloud of yin energy leaked out of her body, giving her a feeling of washing tendons immediately. Marrow, the feeling of being reborn.
"I have dissipated the palm strength of the Huagumian palm in your body." Xiang Nan explained, "You don't have to worry about your bones being broken and dying."
Zhao Min was stunned when he heard this, "Why did you help me? I have been against you all the time, so you should hope for my death, right?"
This time, the plan to win over the Persian Mingjiao and take advantage of Xiang Nan's wedding to come to Wudang Mountain to wipe out the Central Plains martial arts was designed by her alone.
Because she had already received word that Xiang Nan had obtained the "Wu Mu Suicide Note", and was also recognized by all martial arts people in Central Earth.
Once there is an incident, it will definitely be a threat to Yuan Ting, so he asked his brother Wang Baobao to send troops.
And she has long put her own life and death aside, and she doesn't care when the Bone Bone Palm becomes poisonous.
After all, for her, it is better to die for the country than to be scared to death, so that she can die vigorously.
But she didn't expect that Xiang Nan would help her detoxify, which was really beyond her expectation.
(end of this chapter)