The moonlight is dim tonight, but the stars are particularly bright.
The falling stars also gave the cold night a softer feel, but little did they know that this softness contained a strong murderous intent.
Fang Zheng transformed into a phantom and rushed forward. As he ran, the Shaolin Temple grew lotus step by step and the Wudang Sect's land galloping technique merged into one.
When soaring into the sky,
You can vaguely see the movement of the willows supported by the wind and the clouds on the ladder.
He has mastered many methods inherited in modern society and has been blessed by true energy, which makes him appear somewhat transcendent.
It's as magical as shown in movies and TV shows, it can go up and down, no matter how extraordinary the martial arts are.
Xinyiquan,
It has also been completed successfully.
"Uh-huh!"
Passing by several big trees, the square figure folded in the air, and using the Thousand Catin Drop technique, he fell straight to the ground below.
When he was about to land, his body movements suddenly changed, and he landed quietly like a breeze blowing on his face.
"Good form!"
There was a sound of admiration, and Linghu An, who had a long sword hanging on his waist, came from behind the tree, tapped his palms lightly and shouted:
"As expected of the famous thunder-running hand, he is as powerful as thunder, and lifts his weight as lightly as he does it. His body movements are so light, I am really ashamed of myself."
"Linghu An?"
Fang Zheng wore a human skin mask. When he heard this, the muscles on his face twitched, and the scar squirmed. He was obviously smiling but it made people feel ferocious:
"I have admired his great name for a long time, but his physical skills are not worth showing off."
"Brother Wen is too modest." Linghu An shook his head:
"Move still as you wish, move as fast or as slowly as you wish, how amazing is this body technique?"
He didn't praise deliberately, but he meant it sincerely.
Since ancient times, it is not unreasonable that the founder of a certain practice is often the person who has cultivated this practice to the highest level.
The person who creates the technique will naturally fit the creator's physique, and there will be no difficulty in moving the hands and feet.
If it were two people, there would be no such effect.
Xinyiquan was created by Fang Zheng himself, so it can naturally operate as expected. This alone is far superior to his peers and has a huge advantage.
Moreover, the name of Xinyi Quan is boxing, but it is actually all-inclusive, with fists, palms, body techniques, and weapons all integrated into it, giving him many choices when facing the enemy.
"Brother Wen."
Linghu An handed over:
"I've heard about his name for a long time, but I've never had the opportunity to see him. Now that I've seen him today, I wonder if I can ask for a few tips and see the power of the Thunder Hand?"
"Hehe..." Fang Zheng chuckled:
"Why beat around the bush? Your Excellency is worried that Wen is not strong enough and will become a burden instead of being able to help, so you want to test him."
"bring it on!"
"Haha..." Linghu An laughed:
"Brother Wen, speak quickly!"
"In that case..."
"please!"
Before he finished speaking, a cold light suddenly appeared in the field, and the sharp sword energy suddenly appeared, and the sword intention swept over him like a mountain torrent, covering him in an instant.
Black Water Sword Technique!
good!
When the opponent's sword intention is not released, it is hidden and hidden, and it is as unstoppable as the Yellow River bursting its banks.
I haven't seen Linghu An fight against each other for two years, and his strength has improved a lot. He is probably only one step away from cultivating a flawless body.
Fang Zheng's eyes flickered, but he didn't hesitate in his actions.
His fingers were slightly retracted, and his palms were shaped like colanders. Thunderous thunder burst out from his palms, and his arms became as hard as steel in an instant.
"collapse!"
"collapse……"
Muscles slapped, bones crackled, and Fangzheng's hands collided with the incoming sword.
All of a sudden.
The ground several feet around the two men trembled slightly, dust was flying, leaves were falling, and the two figures intersected several times in an instant.
The sword light in Linghu An's hand flickered, like flowing water, flowing into the gapless space; the square palm movement was strong and fierce, opening and closing widely, and sometimes punching violently.
The fist is like thunder and the sword is like running water.
"boom!"
The energy exploded, and the two of them retreated at the same time.
"What a Thunder Runner! What a Wen Tailai!" Linghu An put away the sword with trembling hands, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and praised:
"Brother Wen's body tempering technique is extraordinary. It seems that the rumors may not be true. Brother Wen is not a Little Zhou Tian martial artist. He should have already achieved the Great Zhou Tian realm, right?"
"It's a fluke." Fang Zheng cupped his hands and said with fear:
"Not as good as the head of the Linghu family."
The other party didn't use all his strength just now. It was just a test, which almost forced him to use his five thunder skills. He is worthy of being a martial arts wizard that has not been produced in Gu'an County for a century.
but……
It also proves the prowess of the vowel thunder method. With the realm of four thunders, he can fight head-on with the Great Zhou Tian Perfection Warrior. If he advanced to the five thunders, he would be no less inferior to the opponent.
"With the help of Brother Wen, the chances of winning this trip will be even better."
Linghu An smiled with satisfaction:
"I'm going to meet up with some friends from Santai County. You and I are both from Gu'an County, so we hope to help each other then."
"Of course." Fang Zheng nodded:
"But the ugly thing is ahead. In addition to the money that Wen received, I will also make a copy of the Wang family's Kung Fu books and take them away with me."
"Kung Fu..." Linghu An looked at Fang Zheng and said:
"Of course."
A skill that can be cultivated to a perfect martial arts master can be passed down as a family heirloom, and its value cannot be estimated by a mere amount of money.
The two of them discussed it, and three more people came out not far away.
Two of them were old men from Linghu's family, and the other one was dressed as a Taoist priest. He looked familiar, and he looked like Linghu Qiuchan's senior brother.
It seems to be called Ye Nanqiu?
This man had an outstanding appearance, was a high-level warlock at a young age, and had extraordinary potential, but for some reason he was not favored by Linghu An.
"The head of the family."
A man came leading a horse, bowed and said:
"time to go."
"Um."
Linghu An nodded and signaled for someone to deliver the prepared horses to Fang Zheng:
"Brother Wen, please!"
"please!"
…………
Dushuishi Wang's family is located, close to Santai County.
The Wang family is domineering, and the people of Santai County are the unlucky ones. Even the rich and wealthy businessmen are inevitably oppressed by the Wang family.
Ever since Mrs. Wang became seriously ill, the Wang family's behavior has become much more restrained, but the grudges back then can't be wiped out.
"Does the man named Wang think that by pleasing us during this time, he can make us forget the humiliation of the past?"
"dream!"
Pan Ran, the head of the Pan family, gritted his steel teeth and his beard trembled wildly:
"Now that the old guy is dead, Wang Biao alone can't support such a large business. It's time for us to take revenge."
"good!"
Bai Hai, who practices martial arts in the Bai family, is over sixty years old and still gets angry when he mentions Mrs. Wang.
This was the Great Zhou Heavenly Martial Master, who was supposed to be the overlord of the city. However, he encountered the unreasonable Wang family and had been suppressed by the Wang family for many years.
Bai Hai himself was even more humiliated and had lived an ignoble existence to this day. He thought about overthrowing the Wang family and avenging his previous humiliation many times.
now,
The opportunity has come!
"Wang Biao had a younger sister who was married to a fourth-grade Dutai. This time, the old guy didn't announce the funeral secretly because he just wanted to wait for the Dutai to arrive."
Pan Ran said:
"The old guy sent someone to deliver a message before he died, but that person is far away in Qingzhou and it will take three days at the earliest to arrive."
"Three days..."
"enough!"
"Wait a minute." Fang Zheng frowned and said:
"If the Wang family is destroyed, will Dutai take revenge on us?"
"Don't worry." Bai Hai snorted coldly:
"The relationship between Wang Biao and his sister is not good. He came back two years ago after getting married, but now he has not come back for an unknown number of years."
"Even when the old man was seriously ill, he just sent some herbs."
"and……"
"Qingzhou's capital has no control over the people of Jizhou. As long as we do it cleanly, there won't be any trouble afterwards."
"Not bad." Pan Ran nodded and introduced:
"The Wang family now has a Great Zhou Tian martial artist named Wang Biao, and another Great Zhou Tian to worship him. However, that person went out to look for elixirs for the old guy and has not returned yet."
"Even if I come back, I won't be afraid!"
As he said that, he looked at everyone.
Santai County side.
The old man Bai Haibai of the Bai family martial arts is always strong and strong, and he is in the realm of the Great Zhou Tian. There is also an unknown swordsman wearing a bamboo hat, who is the great Zhou Tian martial arts master that the Pan family paid a lot of money to invite.
Although there are few people from Gu'an County, they are all elite.
Linghu An was famous, and Wen Tailai, the 'Thunder Hand', was not a weakling. He had four great Zhou Tian martial arts masters in his own party.
Little Zhoutian has more.
Coupled with the long preparation, it will definitely be successful!
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It's late at night.
The time when a person is most sleepy is not the time when he has just fallen asleep, nor when he is about to wake up, but at two or three o'clock in the night.
at this time,
The least easily disturbed.
"Crash..."
The leaves swayed, and figures appeared one after another.
"The palace is ahead."
Bai Hai narrowed his eyes slightly and whispered:
"In order to build a house outside the city, the Wang family occupied more than a hundred acres of good farmland like ours, and even leveled two families' cemeteries."
"It's not just how much money was spent!"
"Everyone." Pan Ran said with a solemn expression:
"The Wang family is a water bandit and knows some ways of marching and setting up formations. There must be traps and interceptions in the house. Don't be careless."
"yes!"
"I'll understand later!"
"..."
Everyone agreed.
"Our troops are divided into three groups." Pan Ran stretched out his hand and gestured:
"Disciples from martial arts schools and trading houses attacked from the front door to attract attention. Pan led his elite troops to attack from the side courtyard and went straight to Longtan."
"A few..."
He turned his head and looked at Fang Zheng and Linghu An:
"When the Wang family is in chaos and I trouble you to arrest Wang Biao and others, if Pan is right as expected, he should sit in the backyard and guard the old guy's body."
"good."
Linghu An nodded in agreement:
"That's it!"
Pan Ran nodded and waved his hand:
"Wear armor!"
As soon as the sound fell, everyone behind them opened the thick packages carried on their backs, and inside they were revealed to be pieces of well-made armored stomachs.
A cursory sweep.
There were sixty or seventy people wearing armor!
Most of them are blood-changing warriors, some have second- and third-blood strength, and some of them have strong bows and crossbows on their backs.
Good guy!
This is going to be a war!
Fang Zheng's eyebrows twitched and he looked surprised.
With or without armor, there is a huge difference for a warrior. The third blood of armor can even resist a true qi martial artist head-on.
After all, martial arts masters are also mortal bodies, but the steel armor stomach is made of solid metal, and even the Great Zhou Heavenly Warrior cannot destroy it easily.
Dozens of armored martial artists charged together, and Linghu An also had to avoid the edge for a while.
not to mention.
There are also martial arts masters among them.
However, once one attains the Great Zhoutian, wearing armor is no longer of much use. After all, Fangzheng's physical body can already withstand small firearms, no less than a body of steel.
Wearing armor backwards will affect your movement speed, which is inconvenient.
Reaching the realm of no leakage...
The body-protecting Gang Qi is comparable to the world's top Armored Stomach, and it can tear steel with ease.
'It is really the end of the dynasty. There are so many Jiawei in Santai County alone. You must know that secretly hiding Jiawei in ordinary times is a serious crime of exterminating a family and killing a clan. Now..., if the situation is turbulent, someone can stand up and call out, and gather thousands of troops. Thousands of horses are by no means difficult. '
'This world is full of martial virtues, far stronger than in ancient times in my own world. Six hundred years ago, the Wei Dynasty could no longer suppress the people below. '
'Forcibly killing the imperial officials, these people can remain calm. The imperial court's deterrent effect on the warriors below is getting weaker and weaker. Unrest... is imminent! '
Fang Zheng turned his head sharply and saw Pan Ran, who was wearing armor and stomach, raising his big hand high and swiping downwards:
"Do it!"
As soon as he finished speaking, figures appeared in front of the Wang family mansion, and more than ten of them pushed a crash car towards the gate.
Thousands of kilograms of logs collided with the gate like a large truck traveling at high speed.
"boom!"
The loud noise was deafening, smoke and dust flew everywhere below, and the solid wood door a foot behind shook and fell to the ground.
"Wow..."
The crowd below roared.
"Come on!"
"Kill the king's thief and divide the family property!"
"Come on!"
An unknown number of figures armed with swords, spears and spears rushed out of the dark night, rushed in through the gate of the Wang family, and slashed at the guard courtyard with their swords.
These people were menacing and full of murderous intent, and there were also some masters among them. The guards who rushed to meet the enemy suffered heavy casualties in an instant.
"who?"
"You are so brave, you dare to break into the Dushui envoy's residence and kill people. Do you want to rebel?"
Such a movement alerted the masters of the Wang family, and immediately two warriors who had cultivated their true energy jumped out, shouting and rushing towards the crowd.
Their martial arts skills are so good that ordinary people have no resistance in front of them.
"Do it."
Pan Ran narrowed his eyes and smiled ferociously:
"Don't let anyone go!"
"yes!"
Behind him, everyone nodded in agreement.
The next moment.
The ground shook.
Dozens of armored men strode towards the Wang family mansion.
From a distance, they looked like steel puppets weighing a thousand kilograms, forming a torrent and crashing into the palace.
"kill!"
The sound of drinking was like thunder, and the blood was surging.
Swords, swords and shadows crisscrossed the field, and anyone who intercepted them would be crushed to pieces in the blink of an eye in front of this torrent of steel.
Even if you are a martial artist...
No exception!
"Um!"
Ye Nanqiu, who was behind Linghu An, groaned and subconsciously took a step back.
He was a warlock, and his physique was much worse than that of a martial artist, but his perception was particularly keen. His face turned pale as the energy and blood in the field rushed away.
In this case, even if you cast a spell reluctantly, the power of the spell will be sharply reduced.
'No wonder the master said that there are no taboos in the charge of the army. Now these people don't understand the method of military formation at all, and they can suppress the magic with their energy and blood alone. '
'If the army is here, I'm afraid I won't even dare to move. '
As his thoughts turned, Ye Nanqiu couldn't help but show fear on his face. This scene was also seen in Linghu An's eyes, and a trace of imperceptible contempt flashed across his face.
"Everyone."
Bai Hai took a deep breath, took out two short knives, held them in his hands, and said slowly:
"It's our turn!"
At this time, the Wang family's nursing home was alerted, and the experts were also involved in the battlefield. Everyone was condescending and could clearly see the road leading directly to the backyard.
"Walk!"
Linghu An tapped his feet, his clothes were flying, and he jumped down several feet in one leap.
Bai Hai, the unknown swordsman, and Fang Zheng also set out at the same time. Their movement techniques were different, but they were equally fast, passing through the crowd and heading straight to the backyard.
"Wang Biao!"
In mid-air, Bai Hai looked up to the sky and roared:
"Come quickly and die!"
This old man has been oppressed by the Wang family for half his life. He has accumulated so much anger in his heart that he finally has a chance to vent it out today.
The two swords crossed in the air, forming an inverse cross and slashing down in the wind. With a flash of sword light, an intercepting Wang family nurse was torn into four pieces.
Blood and minced flesh splattered.
"White Sea!"
The figures in the field flashed, and Wang Biao, dressed in mourning clothes, appeared in front of him, looking at him with angry eyes:
"Old guy, I knew you weren't willing to give in!"
"I had known today..."
"I shouldn't have spared you Bai's martial arts back then. You have been a lowly person in front of my father for so many years, but you actually put on a good show."
"Haha..." Bai Hai laughed wildly:
"What's the use of talking about it now? I've endured the humiliation for decades, and finally I got that old guy of yours to death."
"Now, I have to trample the Wang family under my feet to eliminate the humiliation I have suffered for so many years!"
"Suffer death!"
The two swords turned and went straight towards Wang Biao.
The Bai family's positive and negative yin-yang cross sword is a unique one. It is said that it comes from a certain top master. It has sharp sword skills and a perfect combination of moves.
Bai Hai himself is even more sophisticated.
But seeing the swords blazing across the field, Wang Biao was instantly enveloped.
"Bah!"
There was a sudden sound of cranes chirping in the field.
Fang Zheng, who was not far away, tilted his head slightly and looked curiously.
Crane's Nine Heavens Divine Art!
This is the inheritance of the Wang family. With this skill, Mr. Wang has firmly become the number one master in several nearby counties. Even if he is seriously injured and bedridden, no one dares to stroke the tiger's beard.
today,
I have seen it.
But seeing Wang Biao holding everything with his hands and fingers, like a crane's beak, with a strong wind accompanying him when he made a move, he actually dared to confront the Bai family head-on with both swords.
Unlike Fang Zheng who is physically strong.
The effect of Crane Jiutian in tempering the physical body is far inferior to that of the Vowel Thunder method, but the true energy produced is vast and condensed, and the true energy seems to have substance.
When making a move, the true energy covers the skin and flesh, so that one is not afraid of the power of the sword.
There is even a spiral force hidden within it, which suddenly explodes when it comes into contact with the enemy, making it difficult for Bai Hai to fully display his sword skills.
"Um?"
His ears trembled slightly, and the square figure suddenly disappeared on the spot. A sword light suddenly appeared out of thin air, like a spider web woven around his head.
"Do you still care about others?"
The voice of the visitor was sharp, and the sword was drawn out like a violent storm:
"Your opponent is me!"
Fang Zheng raised his hand and pointed out a series of five fingers. The finger snapping thunder in Wu Lei's hand connected more than ten times in an instant, forcing the opponent to retreat.
He retreated and his eyes shrank:
"Great Zhou Tianwu Master?"
Before coming, there was no such master in the plan.
"Not bad!" The visitor stopped, with a look of surprise and solemnity on his face:
"Such a strong body, who are you?"
"Thunder Hand Wen Tailai." Fang Zheng handed over his hand:
"Didn't ask for advice?"
"Easy to say." The visitor nodded:
"Xie Dongjian for teaching in a row."
"Rehearsal training?" Fang Zheng's eyes flashed slightly:
"Why do you need to interfere in our affairs with the Wang family?"
"Haha..." Xie Dongjian laughed brightly:
"I want you to know that the old man of the Wang family was born in a sect and was the former helmsman of our sect here. How could he not come to thank me for his funeral?"
"How dare you insult the coach? This is a recipe for death!"
Fang Zheng shook his head.
Paijiao is similar to the Beggar Clan, they are both Jianghu sects.
It is said that
The leader of Paijiao and the leader of the Beggar Clan are both rumored martial arts masters and masters of magic.
Mr. Wang was a water bandit, and Paijiao was known as the largest gang in the inland waterways. It was not surprising that there was a secret relationship between the two.
However, the structure of Paijiao is loose and is called eighteen branches. Each branch operates independently, so there is no need to worry about retaliation.
Besides...
Even if he takes revenge, he will only find Wen Tailai, the thunder hand, but not Fang Zheng.
"good."
Fang Zheng nodded, his eyes focused:
"Take the move!"
Five thunder strikes!
As soon as he stepped under his feet, the ground exploded with a bang, and as the soil flew around, the figure instantly forced himself closer to the opponent, and his fists struck down like heavy thunder.
The fist intention emerged, and the five fingers contained lightning.
"boom!"
Obviously there is no difference visible to the naked eye, but in perception, it is like thunder rolling down, falling from the sky and hitting him.
good!
Xie Dongjian's eyes narrowed, his body turned suddenly, like a twisting water snake, and the soft sword stabbed out with a clang.
The poisonous snake spits out the letter!
The sword is hidden in the cave, and it is difficult for gods to guard against it.
This person's swordsmanship has reached an extremely high level.
"Ding……"
The collision of fists and swords produced the sound of gold and iron, and even sparks flying, which made Xie Dongjian feel frightened.
What kind of body is this?
Can he actually resist his own sword?
The other party's cultivation level should not be as good as mine, but the skills he practices are extremely good, his physical body is unbelievably strong, and his martial arts will is even more extraordinary.
With the blessing of both, he is at a disadvantage.
the other side.
Linghu An wielded his long sword and fought with an old man holding a stick. The stick in the old man's hand was strong and strong, and never fell behind.
The unknown swordsman whom everyone in Santai County paid a lot of money to invite was also blocked by two women with almost the same appearance and figure.
The twin women's swords combined made it difficult for the swordsman to advance even in the realm of Xiao Zhoutian.
really!
Fangzheng’s eyes flashed:
'I knew it wouldn't be so smooth. The Wang family has been established for decades, and the old man is a master at adapting to the situation. How could he be unprepared? '
'but……'
'If this is the case, there will be no escape after all. '
The situation on the field seemed to be a draw, but in fact, neither Linghu An nor the unknown swordsman used their full strength, and both had one hand to prepare for any danger.
and,
The situation outside has become clear.
Under the siege of many masters from Santai County, the Wang Family Nursing Home was on the verge of collapse. It was only a matter of time before it collapsed, and the shouts were getting closer and closer.
"Why!"
Seeing that the situation had not changed, a sigh suddenly sounded in the backyard hall.
"Unexpectedly, people from Gu'an County have also come. Master Yan is going to take the blame for my Wang family!"
The voice is long and slow, neither fast nor slow.
But the expressions of everyone in the field changed drastically.
"call……"
The cold wind was rippling, and a man suddenly appeared in front of the unknown swordsman. He stretched out his big hand and pressed his five fingers forward, and the sound of cranes suddenly sounded in the field.
Crane's Nine Heavens Divine Art!
The terrifying palm force intersected with the sword in the swordsman's hand, and the force exploded. The fine steel sword was unable to hold back and broke into pieces on the spot.
"Peng!"
The unknown swordsman vomited blood and fell back.
The Great Zhou Heavenly Warrior was actually vulnerable to the intruder.
"Wang Huyang!"
Bai Hai shouted:
"You're not dead?"
"How can I be willing to go without you to accompany me?" The visitor turned around, and it turned out to be Wang Huyang, the old man of the Wang family who had passed away.
He walked towards Bai Hai and grinned:
"Bai, do you know why I didn't kill you in the first place?"
"I know you are unwilling, I know you are resentful towards me, but I just like to see you wanting to cut me into pieces in your heart, but on the outside you are respectful and grateful. Every time I see you, I feel like Just be comfortable and have fun.”
"Wouldn't it be a pity to kill such an interesting person?"
Bai Hai's face was ashen and his body was trembling slightly. The fear and humiliation he had been suppressed for many years made his expression distorted.
"pity!"
Wang Huyang laughed at first, then sighed:
"You have too many obsessions in your heart. It will be difficult for the descendants of the Wang family to feel at ease if I don't kill you. Moreover, I also feel lonely without you accompanying me on the road."
"When we get down there, I still want to see how you feel aggrieved but don't dare to do anything."
"I faked my death today just to see who would take action against my Wang family and to deal with them together so as to avoid future troubles."
"Ah!" Bai Hai hissed:
"Go to hell!"
Boundless grief and anger poured into the long sword, and his eyes turned blood red at some point, and the positive and negative sword lights suddenly merged into one.
Wang Huyang's eyes shrank and he raised his hand to high-five again.
"Peng!"
The sword shattered.
Bai Haikou vomited blood, staggered back, then roared again and slashed with his sword.
"Ah……"
Wang Huyang looked disdainful and raised his hand to give a high five.
"Peng!"
The fierce force instantly defeated the incoming long sword, and continued to move forward without losing any strength. It landed on Bai Hai's head and released the force of his palm lightly.
"Crack!"
Bai Hai's body was shaken, and he fell to his knees on the ground, with blood bleeding from all the orifices on his face. Even so, his ferocious and indignant expression remained unchanged.
breath,
Already gone.
The two great Zhoutian martial arts masters were so vulnerable to the old man of the Wang family who had been bedridden for many years and faked his own death.
Um?
Fangzheng's eyebrows moved slightly.
wrong!
"Zheng!"
Before he could make any move, Linghu An had already drawn his sword.
The dark sword light swallowed up all the surrounding halos, and for a moment everyone could perceive nothing but the long black sword.
"Bah!"
In this pure black, a loud and transparent crane chirped, instantly tearing through the darkness and colliding with the sword light.
"Peng!"
A figure flew out, smashed into the wall and landed on the ground.
It's Linghu An!
And Wang Huyang, the old man of the Wang family...
"Ahem!"
He raised one hand lightly, coughed slightly, his expression changed back and forth, and finally sighed helplessly:
"You are getting old after all."
"There are talented people from generation to generation, and a new generation replaces the old ones!"
"puff!"
A sword mark appeared on Wang Huyang, the old lady of the Wang family, as if a breach had been opened, and the energy in his body quickly dissipated.
in a blink.
Just like duckweed in the wind, it floats away.
"Peng!"
The body fell to the ground.
"really."
far away.
Linghu An stood up from the ruins, lightly dusted himself off, and said calmly:
"Mr. Wang has been ill for many years and his strength is no longer what it used to be. Now he just uses a secret method to lock his aura. Once it is broken, he will die on the spot."
Fang Zheng nodded.
When the unknown swordsman was defeated, this was not obvious yet. He was even preparing to retreat.
However, Bai Hai's explosion revealed a flaw in Mr. Wang. Killing Bai Hai with two palms looked fierce, but in fact he was strong on the outside but weak on the inside.
Faced with Linghu An's all-out explosion, Mr. Wang finally showed his weakness. Although he used his last breath to fight off Linghu An, his own secret method was also broken.
certainly.
Linghu An is also strong enough.
If it were Fang Zheng, it would be impossible to break Mr. Wang's secret technique without using the Yi Zi Ming Xin Slash.
"boom!"
At this time.
The wall of the backyard suddenly collapsed, and several armored warriors chopped down several Wang family guards and rushed in covered in blood.
"father!"
When one of them saw Bai Hai's body, he couldn't help but exclaimed. Then he raised his arm and shot several powerful arrows straight at Wang Hu.
Pan Ran also rushed over with his people, his eyes flashed slightly when he saw this. The old man of the Bai family was also dead. Wouldn't it be that the Pan family has the final say in Santai County in the future?
As his thoughts turned, he shouted:
"superior!"
"Don't let anyone go!"
There are also three great Zhou Tianwu masters from the Wang family in the field, Wang Biao and Xie Dongjian, the family worshiper and Paijiao, one more than Fang Zheng and Linghu An.
but.
You can't just compare yourself to the Great Zhou Tianwu Master.
Linghu An was so strong that he could fight one against two.
In addition, Pan Ran and others are not weak, and many martial arts masters swarm them. Even the great Zhoutian martial arts masters will not be able to escape once they are surrounded.
That's it.
Arrows rained down from the sky, and Xie Dongjian had to dodge desperately.
The worshiper holding the stick flashed his eyes and retreated silently.
Mr. Wang has exhausted all his agencies, but he is not as powerful as others. He is really dead this time. Now the situation has been determined. If he stays here any longer, he will definitely die. Why not take this opportunity to leave quickly.
"Uh-huh!"
Fang Zheng stretched out his five fingers and pounced on Wang Biao.
Linghu An also rushed forward with his sword to block Wang Biao's retreat. As for the other two great Zhou Tianwu masters, they had no intention of blocking him.
The chance of being stopped is too small.
If you can't stop it...
On the contrary, it will bring about a big enemy for oneself, so it is better to let the other party go and it will be regarded as a good relationship.
"ah!"
Seeing that there was no way to escape, Wang Biao raised his head to the sky and roared, his voice full of unwillingness and anger. With a roar of a tiger, he rushed towards the two of them against the trend, and used the Hexi Nine Heavens Divine Art with all his strength:
"I'll fight you!"
Fang Zheng's eyes moved slightly, avoiding the front and choosing to fight with the opponent. Now the situation has been decided, as long as he entangles the opponent, victory will be his.
After a while.
A group of martial artists swarmed forward and chopped Wang Biao into a pair of minced meat in the blink of an eye.
By the time everything was over, the Wang family had all been executed, and the palace was almost in ruins, with many figures walking around looking for valuables.
"Although the Great Zhou Tianwu Master is strong, the gap between him and the Little Zhou Tianwu Master is not too big. If they have enough numbers, they can easily surround and kill them."
"but……"
Fang Zheng turned his head and looked at the body of Mrs. Wang:
"Wuluo martial artists are different. The body-protecting Gangjin allows them to almost ignore the difference in numbers. As long as they have Gangjin body-protecting, they can keep killing people, and the gap will become very big."
"Brother Wen."
At this time, Linghu An's voice sounded:
"Come and see, is there anything you want here?"
(End of chapter)
