Many customers of Wanjie building on the square of Wanjie mall look angry. They want to kill the island country alone now. However, the remaining customers of Wanjie building in Jingwu chenzhen world look more and more excited. With the continuous killing of the enemy and the increase of experience, their physical quality is getting stronger and stronger.

The stronger the physical quality, the greater the advantage for the customers of Wanjie building, and even give play to some martial arts skills.

"Dugu Jiujian!"

Xiaoao's Jianghu world is clean and luxuriant. After half an hour of development, he finally makes his physical fitness and can make some difficult movements.

His whole body jumped up in a strange arc, and his body whirled. In his hand, a big knife with a wide back cut into a gap flickered cold light and flew like a silver light for a week.

When the broadback broadsword stopped, wisps of blood flowed down from the blade. The wind was clear, and the three Japanese soldiers around fell to the ground instantly. There was a thumb wide wound on the neck, from which blood gushed.

"Taijiquan!"

Among the scuffle crowd, figures were thrown to a height of two or three meters. The middle figure suddenly moved slowly and quickly as lightning. His body seemed to move back and forth in a fixed position.

After a while, dozens of Japanese soldiers around this figure were killed by him.

"Commander, 100 meters away, there are the most Japanese troops there, which is close to the core location of the war between the two sides."

A figure with naked upper body, long hair and shawl, running through the crowd with a kitchen knife, occasionally jumped up, and a head fell to the ground with the cold light of the kitchen knife in his hand.

It is song Yuanqiao, the eldest disciple of Wudang sect.

At this time, their physique is roughly the same as that of special forces in the modern world. With some martial arts, it is easy to defeat many with one enemy.

"Good!"

Hearing the speech, the man quickly closed his fist and pushed out a frightened Japanese army.

The internal strength of combining hardness and softness instantly intruded into the Japanese army's body, and even the crack of bones could be heard.

"All the disciples of Wudang sect rush for me!"

Zhang Sanfeng gently vomited a mouthful of turbid Qi, calmed his Qi and blood, maintained his physical strength, picked up a big knife from the ground and roared. No one knows how long this white-edged war will last.

His current state of strength is not the extraordinary strong man of wanjielou, who has double cultivation of Wuxian. He is just an ordinary person who knows how to play taijiquan and whose physical quality is comparable to that of elite special forces.

As long as you are an ordinary person, your physical strength is limited. If you use it too much, you may not be able to support it halfway through the battle.

Zhang Sanfeng's voice just fell. Around him, about 300 meters around, strong men with long hair flying, holding broadback knives or long guns, roared with Zhang Sanfeng to the core of the battle.

"Eighteen dragon subduing palms!"

The great movement of Wudang sect immediately attracted the attention of a figure in the crowd.

He was a tall man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, thick breath, and opened and closed with one fist and one palm. He was full of pride. When his palms were waved, a Japanese army stared at him in fear, spitting blood and flying upside down.

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As the remaining customers of wanjielou continue to kill the Japanese army, their physical quality exceeds that of ordinary people. In addition, they use some low-difficulty martial arts, and their skills can almost be comparable to third rate experts.

"It's your TMD who stabbed me, die, die..."

The stars became bigger, the blood flowed on Hongmeng's left leg, and a short knife was inserted on it. Although he was sealed as an ordinary person, his will was not sealed. The wound affected his movement speed at most, but the pain was insignificant.

However, it is the damage of this short knife that greatly reduces his combat effectiveness. Sometimes when the battle is fierce, he still needs the help of Panlong big world Hongmeng and Xingchen big world linmeng, which can be described as angry chest tightness for the arrogant Xingchen big world Hongmeng.

Their battle area had gained the upper hand at this time. Therefore, the stars became bigger and the world Hongmeng found the Japanese army who had lost the ability to move and was kicked by him. He kicked it step by step to harvest the head and vent his anger.

"Haha, haha... Finally stand up!"

Not far away, Zhao Guangyi, Emperor Taizong of the Song Dynasty, Zhu Youjian, Emperor Chongzhen, and others shouted excitedly. They had been hiding behind Yue Fei and Sun Wukong. In addition, Yue Fei and Sun Wukong had been giving them heads. At this time, the remaining six members of the Eight Power Allied forces also had the physical quality of ordinary elite special forces.

They are three points stronger than the Japanese army, plus some martial arts learned by wanjielou. Although they can't do one against ten like Zhang Sanfeng, Lin Meng and Fengyun Wuji, they can easily kill each other one-on-one.

"What's going on? What's going on? How did the front push so fast? Was it a Japanese conspiracy?"

At the left-wing general headquarters in Songhu battlefield, many generals and staff officers of the National Army looked incredible. After the white-edged war, there was nothing wrong at the beginning, but with the passage of time, the front line was very good, firmly occupied the upper hand, and was advancing rapidly.

Such an abnormal situation made them panic.

Although I don't want to admit it, any general of the National Army knows that the national army is far inferior to the Japanese army in positional warfare or white-edge warfare.

However, on the battlefield at this time, the national army made great progress, and even beat back the Japanese army through a white-edged battle, moving the front towards the Japanese position.

This TM is a battlefield, not a place to play. Any abnormality must be an unexpected change in the battlefield.

"Send scouts to the front to see what happened?"

Chen Cheng, commander-in-chief of the general headquarters of the left wing army, looked a little pale. The two group armies in his hands were all trump cards of the central army.

If his command is wrong and the whole army is destroyed, he can't imagine the consequences.

"It's impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

Compared with the panic of the national army headquarters, many generals of the Japanese front-line headquarters were furious and turned red. They could not accept this incredible result.

According to the global ranking, their Japanese positional warfare may also lose to the old military powers such as the German army and the U.S. Army. However, if it is better than the white-edged war, they dare to be the first.

"Send reconnaissance planes and scouts to see what's going on in the battlefield?"

The commander in chief of the Japanese front line looked ferocious and roared.

There was huge international pressure to launch the Songhu battle. If the news of the Japanese defeat came out again, he could not imagine what kind of changes would be triggered in the world.

If it leads to any serious consequences, he can only commit suicide by caesarean section.

Whether it was the Japanese general command or the national general command, the generals of both sides did not seem to see thousands of people in the battlefield because of Zhou Yang's intervention.

"Found it, found the reason!"

At almost the same time, the National Army's front-line headquarters and the Japanese front-line headquarters were all investigated from the front line.

"There are many Wulin experts in our army. They are so powerful that they can kill three or four Japanese troops with one knife. I also heard about Wudang sect, Qingyun gate, Taoism and Shaolin Temple..."

At the left-wing general headquarters of the national army, a scout with a stained face and a red face covered with gunsmoke said excitedly.

Those Wulin experts are so powerful that they are several times more powerful than the legendary Huo Yuanjia.

The generals of the national army, "········".

"Chinese Kung Fu, they know Chinese Kung Fu, Dugu nine swords, 18 dragon subduing palms, Taijiquan... Chinese people are terrible

At the Japanese front-line headquarters, a Japanese scout with a pale face, a frightened look and a subconscious trembling body said in a trembling voice, and his tone was full of panic.

All the Japanese generals, "········".