??The group of people hurried towards the west city, where Wang Chuyi lived in a secluded shop near the city wall.
??Guo Jing knew it, and Huang Rong certainly knew it too.
??The main purpose of their trip was actually to get medicine.
??When Guo Jing was at a loss and felt guilty and regretful, Huang Rong offered to help him.
??Of course, she also knew that Wang Chuyi was Lu Guanying's master. Now that she saw him, it would be unreasonable for her not to help.
??At this moment.
??Huang Rong got the medicinal materials, didn't forget to set a fire, and hurried back.
??When I saw a few people walking quickly on the street, they turned back, with incredible expressions on their faces.
??In the distance, the blazing flames illuminated the Zhao Mansion in red, and the streets were already sparsely populated.
??The golden soldiers who had been charging around and shouting to kill were now running around without their helmets and armor, and no one knew where they were scattered.
??Why is there any need to escape?
??Huang Rong was greatly surprised.
??"Where is the army?"
??All scattered?
??"How long has it been? Where's the big guy? Why haven't you come back yet? Could it be that he got into trouble..."
??A rare look of anxiety appeared on her face.
??"What could happen to him?"
??Guo Jing still had lingering fear on his face.
??" He held a sword alone and scattered the army. He also captured the young prince and disabled his martial arts.
??Uncle Mu, Princess Mu, and Miss Mu were also rescued. "
??After saying that, he pursed his lips to indicate that the family was in front.
??The previous scene was so shocking that Guo Jing was so shocked that he couldn't help himself. He simply didn't know how to describe it.
??When he was young, he learned martial arts from the Six Jiangnan Monsters. At that time, he felt that these six were the best heroes in the world.
??Later, Yin Zhiping of the Quanzhen Sect taught him a lesson, and then he met Ma Yu, a member of the Quanzhen Sect, and he discovered that it turns out that the strongest among the strongest.
??Compared to the old Taoist priest, his six masters are actually not powerful at all.
??Especially after encountering Mei Chaofeng, the Black Wind Twin Demon, he felt even more worried. He was in crisis all the time, and he practiced even more diligently.
??I am afraid that one day I will meet him and my head will be scratched by the opponent's claws.
??At this time, he thought that Mei Chaofeng might be the top fierce man in the world. He could not beat him no matter what, and he never thought that he could defeat him one day.
??But I didn’t expect that a random person I met while eating in Zhangjiakou that day would be so powerful.
??He just casually beat Mei Chaofeng to death, who his masters feared like a tiger, just like beating a chicken to death.
??The masters in the garden basically had no chance to fight back in front of him.
??Moreover, that man was so heroic that he defeated thousands of elite golden soldiers with just one sword. He was like a ferocious beast in the world. He beat the opponent so hard that he didn't dare to look back.
??He is also no more than a year or two older than me.
??But……
??The gap between people is really too big.
??For a moment, his heart was filled with shock, and he had no other thoughts.
"Rong'er, tell me, how can this person be so strong? How did he train?"
??"Brother Guo, you are short-sighted and have never seen a master. A big man means strong and powerful.
??There are more people in the world who are stronger than him...
??The most powerful people in this world are Dongxie, Xidu, Nandi, Beibei, Zhongshentong, and of course, the Iron Palm Kung Fu passed down from the Three Mountains of Iron Palm Zhen, and there is also a certain person who was imprisoned on the island and played with mud. The old man..."
??Speaking of the old man playing in the mud, Huang Rong's face dimmed a bit. She didn't know whether she was thinking of the island full of peach blossoms or a certain person on the island.
??Just when she said this, Huang Rong's expression suddenly changed. She looked up at the roof and saw two figures intersecting and a white shadow flying out.
?? She shrank her eyes and stuffed the medicinal materials into Guo Jing's arms. "No, the big man is chasing the enemy and encounters a strong opponent. He is in danger. I will help him, and you can send the medicinal materials to Wang Daochang."
??After speaking, he didn’t even wait for Guo Jing’s reply. He was like a cloud, running forward as if he were in heaven.
??"Wait for me, let's go together."
??Guo Jing felt anxious and chased after him, only to find that his speed was far behind.
??The Six Jiangnan Monsters also looked at each other. Ke Zhen E suddenly turned his head and tilted his ears. He could only hear the roar of Qi Jin, but could not hear anything. He asked anxiously: "Who did Young Master Lu meet? Is it possible? , who else is stronger than him in this capital city? Could it be that someone from the Imperial Palace Forbidden Garden took action?"
??" I didn't see any reaction from the direction of Da'an Palace. This should be the master next to Wanyan Honglie.
??Seeing that man's palm skills are exquisite and his body movements are as fast as lightning, he must be the best master in the world.
??Lu Shaoxia is in trouble, brother, we can't help him. "
??Zhu Cong is well-informed, and at first glance, he felt very disappointed.
??Not to mention helping, from his perspective, it was a bit difficult to see clearly the situation between the two.
??It is very possible that he was seriously injured and vomited blood due to the aftermath of the fight between the two people on the roof.
??If you can’t even get close, how can you do anything?
??At this moment, two more roars came from far away in the city.
??A voice was warm and long, like water and waves.
??One person's voice is domineering and strong, and his momentum is heroic.
??"It's Taoist Master Ma and Niubi Qiu. Both of them are extremely powerful masters. Didn't Shaoxia Lu become a disciple of the Quanzhen Sect? Ma Qiu and Ma Qiu are his elders, and they can help..."
?? Ke Zhen felt sick and happy. He was a man who remembered his gratitude very much. To have him watch his benefactor in danger without saving him would be even worse than killing him.
??As soon as he said this, he suddenly stopped...
??Zhu Cong smiled bitterly: "Yes, that's not possible either.
??The abilities of Shaoxia Lu are simply earth-shattering. He is much better than his elders.
??It is useless for Taoist Master Ma and Taoist Master Qiu to come to him against an enemy that he cannot deal with. "
??Han Xiaoying also said worriedly: "His sword was also broken, and his strength was greatly damaged.
??I just hope that it won’t be too tough. It’s easy to break if it’s too strong. It’s better to avoid it. "
??……
??Qiu Qianren's body shape is like a willow catkin blowing in the wind, but his two palms are as strong as carrying a heavy weight, but they are also light and mysterious.
??The left palm is light silvery white, but the right hand is thick gray black.
??One yin and one yang, slashing at Yang Lin's chest.
??The interlocking grinding of each other, the flow of yin and yang.
??"Good palm skills."
??The poplar trees stand on the roof, their brows furrowed.
??Take a deep breath.
??It’s like trying to suck out all the air around you.
??A small tornado rolled up around him, and his clothes violently retracted inward.
??His eyes were slightly bloodshot, his arms suddenly became knotted with muscles, and his body suddenly grew more than three inches taller.
??Vaguely, human-shaped blood flames rise from the body against the door.
??boom……
??No matter how exquisite and perfect Qiu Qianren's palm skills were, he punched out, and the phantoms overlapped one after another.
??From what I could see with the naked eye, I didn’t know how many punches he threw in one instant.
??When his arms and clothes were shattered and turned into butterflies flying around, there was a sea of energy in front of him, and the overwhelming turbulence crashed into it.
??Boom…
??Qiu Qianren's yin and yang palms seemed to hit the long embankment of a big wave. As soon as the palm force touched, he was counterattacked by a powerful fist as strong as a mountain or a sea.
??He paused, snorted angrily, and with the power of Wushu's fist, his body swayed and turned, and he was behind Yang Lin.
??The left palm hits yin, the right palm hits yang, turn it up and down, and the edge of the palm is like a knife.
"Being able to practice the iron sand palm to the point where yin and yang transform into life, Gang Leader Qiu is considered a genius, but you are...too...slow..."
??Yang Lin stood motionless, as if he was predicting the future, his fists had changed direction at some point.
??It seems to have been waiting there.
??At the moment when Qiu Qianren’s palm power has not yet reached his body.
??The fist was as heavy as a mountain, breaking the torrent of his palm power and breaking the millstones in both palms.
??The punch was like a plum blossom, imprinted on Qiu Qianren's chest.
??The beating made his chest and abdomen concave, his back became arched, he flew backwards seven to eight feet, and landed on the roof.
??He trampled dozens of glazed green tiles to pieces, and he couldn't stop as he stepped on for several steps.
??Qiu Qianren stepped hard, his face turned bright red, and the corners of his mouth also overflowed with blood.
??He threw his hands and found that his palms were numb, his arms were shaking violently, and some control was lost.
??The qi and blood inside the body are churning, the qi machines are colliding, and the internal force is not running smoothly.
??The opponent's punch was so hard and so fast.
??Not only did he break his yin and yang iron palms, but he also punched his chest...
??If he hadn't practiced his unique iron palm, he had consciously trained his body to be like iron and steel at the same time, and his whole body was as smooth and round as one.
??The previous punch was able to penetrate his own chest while breaking through his internal strength.
??A flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he asked cautiously: "What a leader of Taihu. I didn't expect that your fists are much stronger than your sword. I really underestimated you."
??"There are many things you didn't expect."
??Yang Lin punched out, with no evil amplification, creating a mysterious phantom.
??It looks like it’s just one punch, but it’s actually more than ten punches.
??Qiu Qianren is indeed a rare top master, but he may have rarely encountered masters, and his ability to adapt is not as strong as imagined.
??In terms of true cultivation and internal strength, I have to admit that this old Bangzi's cultivation is still faintly superior to his own.
??Da Zhoutian should have completed the training long ago, and has opened the Ren channel, opened the Du channel, and opened the eight extraordinary meridians one by one.
??At the same time, he was also worried that his strength was not strong enough. He used unique methods to train his body horizontally, and his ability to resist blows was also very strong.
??No wonder, later on, this guy was able to escape from the south of the Yangtze River to the desert under Zhou Botong's pursuit, fighting and escaping all the time.
??Not only does it have long-lasting strength, but it is also very durable. Under normal circumstances, it cannot be killed no matter what.
??This is a top player with no shortcomings and a balance between all parties, but he is so difficult to deal with.
??If he hadn't lacked a powerful unique skill that could determine life or death with one blow, calling him the best in the world wouldn't be considered a compliment.
??Because, the other five unique skills in the world each have their own unique skills.
??For example, Huang Yaoshi’s magical power is like a sniper rifle;
??Duan Huangye’s finger power is like a laser gun;
??Ouyang Feng became even more fierce, using his Toad Skill, he gathered all his energy and energy into one strike. His strength increased several times, and he could determine life or death with one palm.
??The old caller Hua Hong Qigong has a set of eighteen palms for subduing the dragon. He gets stronger when he encounters a strong force, and he is fierce and majestic.
??If you really use it to the extreme, you can achieve an increase of 180% in skill.
??The inside and outside are integrated, and it can be used both near and far. It is truly a first-class fighting skill.
??In comparison, Qiu Qianren's Iron Palm may not be any less subtle and mysterious.
??On the final level, it is much different.
??He did not dare to participate in the Huashan sword debate to compete for the Nine Yin Scriptures.
??It’s also because he has no way to deal with these people’s unique tricks.
??Therefore, being hit by Yang Lin's unparalleled attack speed, the phantom, made him feel extremely annoyed.
??Without breathing evenly and forcibly mobilizing the internal energy of the whole body, the body turns purple-grey.
??The left palm became increasingly white and frosty, with layers of ice mist rising. Just looking at it made people's eyes feel cold, and a chill went straight into their hearts.
??But his right palm was black and red like fire, with heavy air waves twisting and scorching so much that the air turned into ripples.
??"I have mastered this palm, where yin and yang return together. I think I can compete with that old Taoist priest Wang Chongyang for the first place in the world. When I wait for the second sword debate in Huashan, I can catch them off guard.
??Unexpectedly, the old Taoist priest died early and could no longer continue his invincible innate skills, so this move has never been put to use.
??But he didn’t expect that today, it would be used on his disciples. What a twist of fate. "
??Qiu Qianren's body moved like a crane soaring into the sky, his big sleeves were fluttering, his face was ferocious and evil, he was like a king in the world, and he pounced on him from the air.
??At this moment, he is not a masked man in black who hides his head and tail, but a martial arts giant who can break Hengshan Mountain with one palm and suppress Sanxiang with one palm.
??The two palms, one yin and one yang, rolled with vague energy to form a huge yin and yang millstone, which fell down with a crash.
??The air seemed to be gelatinous, and the surrounding strong winds were rolling in, locking Yang Lin in place, unable to move.
??Before this palm was completely landed, a powerful force of energy hit Kuangjuan, and countless small fountains of blood burst out on Qiu Qianren's face and arms.
??But before hurting others, hurt yourself first.
??With his decades of hard training, Heng Lian Iron Body can no longer hold up.
??It is indeed true that "yin and yang belong to the same palm".
??"Guanying, be careful..."
?? Several violent roars were heard in the distance, and strong winds were heard.
??This is when everyone from the Quanzhen Sect arrived.
??“You’re a big man, you can’t force it.”
??Huang Rong's call, as clear and clear as an oriole's, with a slight vibrato, also sounded.
?? She must have recognized who this sturdy figure in black clothes and mask was.
??Huang Yaoshi should have said it before when he criticized the world’s figures.
??Yang Lin shook his head.
??No answer, no retreat.
??At this moment, his eyes were as pale as ice and snow.
??It takes ten years to sharpen a sword, but the frost has never wiped it away...
??"I have a sword, please taste it."
??The various experiences and artistic conceptions of Quanzhen swordsmanship flow through my heart, and the plum blossoms stand proudly and frosty, rising suddenly against the severe cold...
??The inner strength of the Great Zhou Tian suddenly circulates rapidly, and the airflow of hundreds of veins and apertures around the body oscillates.
??Small smoke of energy erupted from the top of the head, heading three feet straight towards the top door.
??Qi and essence are combined, and strength and intention are combined.
??He formed a sword with his fingers, and with a straight heart, he raised the sword from his side and slashed diagonally up into the air.
??Chila...
??A sharp sound like cracking silk resounded in everyone's heart.
??At the front of his finger sword, a white qi sword came out, which seemed to be empty and solid, turning into ice in the wind.
??There is a deep coldness in the crystal clear sky, and there are countless frost flowers, fluttering and swirling around the body.
??"Five Yun Plum Blossoms, Ice Slash!"
??Yang Lin slashed out with his sword, and his eyes seemed to have lost all human emotion.
??Indifferent and lofty, looking down at the world like a god...
??Obviously he was standing at a lower place, while Qiu Qianren was at a high place, but there was a strange feeling of being upside down, with strength and weakness reversed.
??When the black and white palm prints pressed against Yang Lin's forehead, the sword light rose into the sky, so bright that it could be seen clearly from three miles away.
??Boom...
??A slight vibration rang in my ears.
??The black and white palm prints disappeared silently like the blazing sun turning into snow.
??The two palms of the Ice and Yanyang were slashed by the transparent ice sword and exploded like a balloon.
??The remaining force of the impact only blew up Yang Lin's hair.
??Scorched half of his collar.
??Qiu Qianren, who suddenly fell down, roared wildly, and a long bloody gash suddenly opened from his face to his chest and abdomen.
??He screamed in pain and stretched his body into the wind, turning the impossible into the possible.
??Like a bird caught in a string, it flipped up upside down, took several steps in the air, cut through more than twenty feet, and stepped on the city wall.
??After a few ups and downs, he ran into the river outside the city and disappeared into the water.
Facing the blood spilled by Qiu Qianren, Yang Lin grunted, holding back the blood spurred by the powerful collision, and followed him like a wild goose across the sky, passing over the city wall and chasing him to the river.
??He discovered that Qiu Qianren’s figure was missing, and even Wanyan Honglie’s figure was missing.
??"There are traces when you enter the water. No matter how powerful your Qinggong and body skills are, it's impossible for me to even chase you."
??Since you are injured, as long as you are not given a chance to heal, where can you escape? "
??Yang Lin stood by the river, his eyes reflected the vast water waves, and a coldness appeared in the corner of his mouth.
??Suddenly, there was a flash of light in the swaying trees by the river, and he felt deep in his head, as if he had been hit by a sledgehammer.
??I heard a sneer in my ears.
??And the strange sound of chanting mantras.
??"Psychic attack."
??There is actually a spiritual master ambushing him.
??The voice was unclear, strange and unspeakable, very similar to the accent that Jin people often spoke with.
??Yang Lin understood it as soon as he heard it.
??He had long heard the Quanzhen Seventh Son say that over the years, it was not true that no one had gone to the Jin Kingdom’s palace to assassinate the king.
??However, no one has succeeded.
??I heard that there was a shaman named Bakshi who accompanied him to protect him, and there was also some kind of seven-leaf and five-leaf totem Baturu who protected him closely.
??It’s just that these people often appear on the battlefield or deep in the inner palace and do not come out to travel around the world. Most people don’t know about it.
??Wanyan Honglie was attacked, fled outside the city, and immediately disappeared. At this time, someone used magical and strange spiritual tricks to attack him. They must be those shamans.
??Fortunately, the prince praised the Central Plains martial artist so much. It turned out to be nothing more than that. If he had known it, he could have killed that man by just sending two Seven-leaf Batulu. There was no need for the prince to come out for a sneak attack.
??Looking at Yang Lin who seemed to be stunned in place, an old man with orange peel on his face, a high hat on his head, and a seven-color shirt came out, his eyes full of coldness.
??As soon as I raised my hand, spiders, poisonous snakes, and scorpions crawled over.
??"Yeah?"
??Yang Lin's eyes flashed, "Are you alone?"
??"Then go to hell!"
??His body moved like a raging fire, and a punch struck the old man in the face as fast as lightning.
??Bang...
??Exploded into blood and water all over the sky.
??The insects that were crawling all over the ground screamed and hissed with a squeak, their bellies turned, and they died.
