Behind Yang Jingshan, the internal force is released and condensed into the shape of twelve animals, namely the dragon shape, tiger shape, bear shape, snake shape, Xiao shape, monkey shape, horse shape, chicken shape, swallow shape, dragon shape, harrier shape, and eagle shape.

These twelve shapes are all illusory, and they are powerful behind his back.

Punch like a dragon!

The moment Yang Jingshan's fist burst out, these twelve shapes instantly condensed into one and rushed towards his body.

His fist was covered with a layer of white internal energy, and a dragon head could be vaguely seen looming on his fist.

"Roar!"

The sound of a tiger roaring and a dragon roaring came from the air, and the faces of the martial artists in the entire Guantai Pavilion changed dramatically in an instant.

"With the dragon form as the core, the twelve forms are condensed into one, and he is worthy of being the chief disciple of the Xingyi Sect, and his strength is really strong!"

"My generation of martial artists can only be reduced to a foil in front of such a genius, and the Xingyi faction is expected to win the championship this time!"

"I think it's hard to stop this trick from Baihemen!"

"Yang Jingshan is not yet thirty years old, and he already has such strength, maybe in his lifetime, we can see a new Gangqi Grandmaster sent out by Xingyi!"

Everyone's eyes flashed, looking at Yang Jingshan's moves in admiration and analysis.

In front of such a talented warrior, no one can have jealousy in their hearts.

The gap between them and Yang Jingshan is too big...... It's too big to match.

Everyone looked at Zhou Wen and sighed in their hearts.

In the eyes of everyone, the strength of Senior Brother Sun of Baihemen is not bad, and he doesn't look very old, but he is still not enough in front of Yang Jingshan.

"If your skills are not as good as others, you can only wait for death. A warrior said slowly.

At this moment, Yang Jingshan's punch suddenly landed on Zhou Wen's chest!

"Boom!"

A loud bang rang out.

Zhou Wen's body took a few steps back.

However, his body still did not fall, and he still stepped firmly on the floor.

A few footprints were already evident on the ground, and rubble was scattered everywhere.

"Even my punch can be blocked, it seems that you really have a secret method on your body!" Yang Jingshan's eyes showed a look of greed.

If he is allowed to obtain such a secret method, his strength will be even higher!

He suddenly threw a punch, and this punch suddenly kneaded the four fists of splitting, collapsing, cannon, and horizontal into one, and the changes in it were displayed in an instant, and finally turned into a drill punch and rushed towards Zhou Wen.

The eyes of the surrounding Xingyi sect disciples lit up, and they secretly pondered in their hearts.

Yang Jingshan's strength can even be their master.

"Get down for me!" Yang Jingshan shouted.

It's just that Zhou Wen's face was as usual, and he slowly raised his head.

He casually raised his arm and stretched it forward, like a child preparing to grab candy.

"You dare to stop me with this little ability?" Yang Jingshan's face flashed with a hint of banter.

It's just that in the next second, his face instantly froze.

"Bang!"

"How is that possible?" Yang Jingshan said in surprise.

His drill fist was actually caught in Zhou Wen's hand, and he didn't move at all.

He tried to break free, but his fist didn't shake even a little as if it were caught in iron pincers.

"Even if you dare to covet my secret method?" Zhou Wen said coldly.

He slammed his fist out.

"Bang!"

Yang Jingshan's body flew upside down in an instant and smashed against the wall of the teahouse.

A large gap was smashed into the wooden wall, and Yang Jingshan's appearance became embarrassed.

"Senior Brother Yang!" the disciples of the Xingyi Sect said anxiously.

Everyone put on a three-body pose, and immediately rushed towards Zhou Wen!

"Get out!" Zhou Wen snorted coldly.

His body moved suddenly.

In his sight, the movements of this group of disciples of the Xingyi Sect became extremely slow.

These actions are full of flaws in his eyes!

Zhou Wen seemed to be shuttling through the corridor of time, and his body moved in front of a disciple.

Kick it out!

In the next moment, he came to a disciple again and punched out!

Before this disciple could react, he had already come to the next disciple and slapped a palm out of his hand.

......

In an instant, Zhou Wen had completed all the attacks and returned to the same place.

"Boom, boom!"

A boom sounded at this time.

Those disciples of the Xingyi Sect flew out one after another, and some of them smashed against the wall, and their bodies were paralyzed.

Some fell straight from the upper floors and smashed on the tea table on the second floor, smashing the table to pieces.

Some were directly blown to the ceiling by a punch, knocking out a hole in the roof of the teahouse.

Moonlight shone in through the hole.

However, in a short period of time, all the disciples of the Xingyi Sect fell!

In the teahouse, all the warriors gasped.

"Is this still a human being? Is he an immortal?"

"Martial arts in the world, only fast is not broken, I didn't see his movements clearly at all!"

"There are so many disciples of the Xingyi Sect, but they are not the whole group of this kid!"

The crowd was horrified.

Zhou Wenfeng's indifferent appearance has been completely imprinted in their hearts.

"Stinky boy, stealing the secret method of my Xingyi Sect, and also injuring my disciples of the Xingyi Sect, even if the Heavenly King Lao Tzu comes today, he won't be able to save you!" Yang Jingshan's body suddenly rushed out of it.

His body was like a wild bear, with a furious momentum, surrounded by internal force, and the surrounding wooden planks were also broken layer by layer, unable to block the coercion on his body.

"Get out!"

Zhou Wen said coldly again.

He didn't have the slightest intention of dodging, and also punched Yang Jingshan out.

"Boom!"

When he got closer, Zhou Wen smashed his fist down, his palm suddenly changed, and he grabbed Yang Jingshan's collar.

"Let's go down!"

Zhou Wen pinched Yang Jingshan, as if carrying a chicken, and threw Yang Jingshan directly from upstairs to downstairs.

"Boom!"

Yang Jingshan's body smashed on the floor on the second floor, and the originally wooden floor was instantly smashed out of a hole.

The downward momentum of his body did not weaken in the slightest, and he continued to fall towards the first floor.

"Boom!"

A thud came.

The group of warriors on the second floor gathered around the hole, looking down in fear.

Zhou Wen actually threw Yang Jingshan directly from the third floor to the first floor.

"Who is this disciple of the White Crane Gate?"

The same thought was in everyone's hearts at this moment.

This is the big disciple of the Xingyi School, not a cat or a dog.

If Zhou Wen loses him, it's like throwing garbage, which is too disdainful of martial artists, right?

Xie Qingzhu looked surprised on the side, if Zhou Wen swept the Baji Gate today, she still felt that it was understandable.

But Zhou Wen has now directly overturned Yang Jingshan, which makes her heart really unimaginable.

Yang Jingshan's strength was already at the peak of the middle stage of the internal force martial artist, and he began to come into contact with the realm of cohesion.

He has already begun to try to condense the internal force into Gang Qi, form the substance, and attack.

But in front of Zhou Wen, Yang Jingshan is still as vulnerable as a chicken, a dog.

Xie Qingzhu felt as if she had never seen Zhou Wen's limit.

At this time, there was a sound of rage from below.

Yang Jingshan's body suddenly rushed up from the first floor and jumped to the third floor.

"Get down for me!"

Zhou Wen understated it and kicked it out.

Yang Jingshan's body had just jumped to the third floor, and he had not yet stepped on the floor.

Seeing Zhou Wen kick out, his face changed suddenly.

"How dare you!"

Before he finished his words, Zhou Wen's kick had already kicked on him.

"Boom!"

Yang Jingshan's body was thrown down at a faster speed before.

The eyelids of those warriors jumped wildly, and they were completely shocked by this scene.

At this time, Zhou Wen walked to a disciple on the side and picked up a package on the ground.

Inside this package is the Strengthening Pill.

He held the package in his hand and said slowly, "Sister Qingzhu, let's go." ”

Xie Qingzhu nodded, and the two walked down the stairs.

On the first floor of the Guantai Pavilion, Yang Jingshan was in severe pain and stood on the ground.

His eyes stared at Zhou Wen fiercely, his fists clenched, and he wanted to punch him.

It's just that he can't mobilize the internal force in his body now, and he can't beat it even if he mobilizes.

"Senior Brother Yang, I'll take the Strengthening Pill, and I'll call the money. Zhou Wen smiled.

Immediately, he and Xie Qingzhu walked out of the Guantai Pavilion and never looked back.

"Damn! Damn!" Yang Jingshan said angrily.

He really didn't expect that Zhou Wen's strength was even more powerful than he imagined.

"With such a fast speed, as well as defense, his moves are not from the White Crane Gate!" Yang Jingshan analyzed in his heart.

The group of Xingyi disciples also all ran down from the stairs.

"Senior Brother Yang, what should I do?" the disciples said with indignant faces.

It was obvious that they wanted to rob Zhou Wen's things, but it was as if Zhou Wen robbed them of their things.

"I'm going to report this matter to the elders and let the elders decide! He just hurt someone here, and it's impossible for him to get out!" Yang Jingshan said in a deep voice.

Immediately, the Xingyi faction and his party left from the teahouse in a majestic manner.

After they left, there was a lot of hype in the teahouse.

This matter spread throughout Guantai Mountain at the speed of light, and all the warriors knew that a demon had come to Baihemen!

In the hotel, Zhou Wen turned on his mobile phone and transferred money according to the account number given by Xie Qingzhu.

Naturally, the Strengthening Pill was not taken for nothing.

Fang Zhiyuan and Luo Wei suddenly rushed in at this time, and the faces of both of them were extremely surprised.

"Mr. Sun, I just heard people outside talking about you, did you really do those things?" Fang Zhiyuan was shocked.

"The Eight Extremes Sect and the Xingyi Sect came to the door, is it possible that I still want to give them a good face?" Zhou Wen said slowly.

"Mr. Sun, it's okay to say that the Baji Sect is just a big force, and if you beat Yang Jingshan, this matter will definitely not end so easily. Lowe said.

His expression was also extremely surprised.

Luo Wei is now glad in his heart that he didn't take the initiative to trouble Zhou Wen, otherwise he would have suffered a big loss.

"It doesn't matter, if they dare to come, just call back. Zhou Wen said casually, with a sense of confidence in his tone.