Early the next morning, Wang Cheng and the others all left the station of the martial arts competition, leaving it completely empty.

Yang Qingyu took Wang Ying, Zhang Shaoyun, and Liu Shicheng south to return to Jiangzhou.

When they were separated, Yang Qingyu and Wang Ying were reluctant to give up Wang Cheng.

Wang Ying thought that she hadn't been able to see her master for a long time, so she came out aggrieved, covered her eyes with the back of her hand and cried, and shouted to Wang Cheng, who had already walked away: "Master, you have to come back to see Sakura quickly, Sakura will miss you." ”

Yang Qingyu took a deep breath, restrained the reluctance and weakness in his heart, and became as strong and calm as possible.

She knows that she wants to become Wang Cheng's wife, so she has the obligation to let everyone around her live a good life when Wang Cheng leaves. Therefore, although she was a little displeased with Wang Ying in her heart, she also comforted Wang Ying at this time, pulled Wang Ying into the car, and then Zhang Shaoyun hurriedly drove off, afraid that Wang Ying would be delayed again.

Wang Cheng sat in the passenger seat of the car, and he also kept looking at Yang Qingyu and the others in the rearview mirror, and only after their car also disappeared from view did he start to lean on the chair and close his eyes to recuperate.

The Taoist priest of Changhe sat in the back row, closed his eyes slightly as soon as he got into the car, and his snort made a thunderous sound between exhales and breaths. His Tiangang Fist Method has obviously also comprehended an extremely advanced realm, although because of the defects of the Earth Evil Fist Method and the Pure Yang Method, he will never be able to cultivate the Tiangang Fist Method to the peak in the future, but there is always progress, and this is enough.

It is not an ordinary person who drives the master and apprentice, Wen Jiancheng is a military master who came over to Wang Cheng. It is said that he is a martial arts master second only to Lin Qi in the special forces in the capital area, named Lu Weihong, who is originally a colonel, and his stature is not very tall, only about 1.7 meters. You can see the well-proportioned muscles from the clothes.

A real martial arts master will not have bulging muscles, and a height of about 1.7 meters is actually the best height for martial arts training, too tall will affect flexibility, and too short will suffer.

Along the way, the Changhe Taoist priest closed his eyes to carry qi and blood, and did not give up cultivation at any time. In the remaining vitality to improve as much strength as possible, and Wang Cheng is the same, in the pure yang reincarnation of the breathing secret method with the earth breath to carry qi and blood, although the breath is not as powerful as the long crane Taoist, but it is as calm as a mountain, and at the same time the yang is like fire.

Lu Weihong is the one who leads the troops, and there are three or four hundred special forces under him, so it is impossible for him to go out alone and drive for others. But as soon as he received the task from Lin Qi's faction, he agreed without saying a word, because he was Lin Qi's subordinate. But when I knew that I was going to drive as a driver to escort the two of them all the way to the north, I was depressed.

He was a dignified colonel. Hundreds of murderous subordinates under his command want to be drivers and drive?

Something to shame!

However, for Lin Qi's sake, he had already agreed, so he could only pinch his nose and come out.

And when he saw Wang Cheng, he knew that the escort this time was not simple.

Wang Cheng is the champion of the first domestic martial arts competition, of course Lu Weihong knows it, and he thinks that his strength is estimated to be inferior to Wang Cheng. And the old Taoist priest who didn't know his identity. The breath that emanated between his breaths made him even more frightened. It was the first time he had seen a master whose inner strength had reached such an incredible level.

Therefore, Lu Weihong was willing to be a driver at this time, driving the car steadily, listening to the thunderous breathing of the Taoist priest, and looking curiously from the rearview mirror from time to time.

The car went all the way out of the capital, and Lu Weihong specially drove out a high-horsepower military off-road vehicle. He also knew that neither of the two people in the car were afraid of bumps. So I drove very fast along the way, directly towards the northern border!

However, at dusk, when the car was about to arrive at the pre-arranged residence, Lu Weihong saw a car parked in the middle of the road ahead. The entire road was blocked, and there were three people standing in front of the car, apparently deliberately blocking the road.

Call......

Take a deep breath.

Lu Weihong slowed down, knowing that the comer was not good, Bacheng came at Wang Cheng and the two people in the car, and shouted softly: "Wang Cheng, there is someone in front." ”

Wang Cheng's breathing changed, and he suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes flashed with a hot light like the sun, and his eyes seemed to shoot out like substance, and when he saw the three figures in front of him, he saw from a distance that one of them was known to him.

One of the bald monks is the Wukong monk who fought with Wang Cheng in the Sun family a few days ago!

Isn't this guy on Hong Kong Island?

Wang Cheng's expression immediately became solemn.

The car was getting closer and closer, and in a blink of an eye, they were only less than twenty meters away from each other, and Wang Cheng and Lu Weihong could even see each other's looks and eyes.

But Lu Weihong didn't stop because he didn't hear Wang Cheng and Daoist Changhe's orders. In his consciousness, he was here to carry out the mission, Wang Cheng and Taoist Changhe were his bosses, he instinctively obeyed orders, so he still stepped on the accelerator steadily, but there were beads of sweat on his forehead.

"Parking. ”

Wang Cheng finally spoke.

Lu Weihong's foot that had been hanging on the brake suddenly stepped on, and with a snort, the car showed good braking performance, and stopped less than fifty centimeters away from the three people in front, and the bumper in front of the car was almost about to hit the slightly forward Wukong monk.

However, none of the three people in front of them moved, and just stood there calmly, as if they were not afraid that the car would hit them.

Two monks, an old man with snow-white hair!

Wang Cheng looked at the master Changhe Taoist who was sitting in the back row.

Daoist Changhe had also opened his eyes, looked at the front with an extremely serious expression, and said lightly: "That person is Yangping, and the other two are from Shaolin." Wukong, you have seen it, that old monk is the warrior monk of the Shaolin Discipline Hall, the law name Yongcheng. ”

Lu Weihong really didn't expect that Lin Qi would encounter such a thing when he sent him to drive the car, it seemed to be a vendetta battle between the Jianghu sect, and it was a battle between the top masters.

He knew that the strength of everyone present was definitely above him, so he thought about it for a while, turned his head to look at Daoist Changhe, and said, "Daoist, I brought my military ID, do you want to disperse them?"

Wang Cheng shook his head solemnly and said, "It's useless." That old guy is above you. Colonel Lu, I'm sorry for you this time, just wait for you to stand aside and watch, so as not to affect you. ”

Lin Qi sent such a master to drive for him, Wang Cheng felt embarrassed, if he asked Lu Weihong to help fight. Then he owes the other party a favor. When the time comes, Wen Jiancheng and Lin Qi will not be able to simply refuse if they want to make any requests.

The most important thing is that Wang Cheng was not afraid of the other three of them, and said to his master, Taoist Changhe: "Master, can you settle it?"

A stream of hot air evaporated from the top of the head of the Changhe Taoist priest, obviously running the qi and blood in his body to the peak, staring at the plainly dressed old man, that is, Yangping Zhenren, and said lightly: "I'll solve Yangping first." You hold on. ”

The old Taoist's tone was very confident, as if he didn't take Yangping Zhenren in his eyes.

A smile overflowed at the corner of Wang Cheng's mouth, looking at Wukong and Yongcheng in Shaolin, a confident light flashed in his eyes, and he nodded: "Master don't worry, today we will let them know that even if there are only two of us in Wusheng Mountain, it is not something they can handle casually." ”

Lu Weihong also heard that his blood was surging. Hurriedly shouted loudly: "No, Wang Cheng." Dao Chief, I'm here to escort you out of the country, not to see the play. It's my responsibility to keep you safe, and if I can't complete the mission, I won't have the face to go back to see Instructor Lin. ”

Saying that, this straightforward military man first pushed the car door and walked out to face the other three. His face was flushed, and his blood was boiling, and he looked ready to shoot at any time.

Yangping Zhenren is a Taoist priest of Longhu Mountain, but he can't see his identity here, and he is wearing very ordinary casual clothes. It looked like an ordinary old man, the same as the Quanzhen Sect Taoist Hua Zheng that Wang Cheng had seen a week ago.

However, the scorching aura exuded from his body told insiders that this was a supreme master.

In addition, the Wukong monk who runs the pure yang boy gong to the peak, like a furnace, and the old monk Yongcheng of the Shaolin Discipline Hall who is also full of qi and blood.

These three people joined forces, and it is estimated that there are not many people in the world who can fight against them.

In China, such as the Li family, the Chen family, and the Sun family, it is estimated that all the strength of the family can compete with these three people, and other second-rate national art families can only flee to protect themselves.

"Changhe, are you in such a hurry to leave the capital, and you don't want to get together with a few of our old friends before leaving? The Great Snow Mountain is extremely dangerous, I don't know if you can come back, I came to see you, maybe this is the last time I will see you." ”

Yangping Zhenren looked at the Changhe Taoist priest and Wang Cheng who got out of the car, his eyes were indifferent, and he shouted like a bell: "It's a pity that your apprentice Yuan Ding, it can be said that he is the first day of my Daomen, and this time he will be buried in the Snow Mountain with you." ”

Its sound instantly rolled like muffled thunder, rushing towards Wang Cheng and the three of them, the sound waves almost turned into substantial waves, and under the surging and compression of the air current, there was a tendency to turn into substantial like gangqi, but in the end, it was a little less powerful and rhythmic!

What a powerful sonic attack.

It almost turned into a sound of qi, although it was one step short, but the power in it was absolutely incredible.

Wang Cheng's eyes lit up, and it was the first time he knew that a sonic attack could reach such a level.

The face of the Taoist priest changed slightly, he didn't expect Yangping Zhenren to exert such a strong sonic impact as soon as he came up, and he instantly thought that the other party was going to take the other party first, and then take down the three of them in a wave, which can be described as sinister, and it can be seen that the other party is bound to win!

The breathing changed, and the breath in the body of the Changhe Taoist priest also burst out suddenly, and he turned his voice into a thunderbolt with the Tiangang secret method, and shouted: "Yangping, you colluded with Liszt, do you think I don't know? You are simply a sinner of the country, unworthy of being a member of my Daomen, I hate that I killed you when I was soft-hearted. ”

Back then, Changhe Taoist and Yangping Zhenren also went through several battles, and finally Yangping Zhenren was suppressed by him, so he could only go to the religious office to get a spare job.

At this moment, the voice of the Changhe Taoist priest was not a muffled thunder, but a thunderbolt, the sound wave was sharp and fast, and it rushed over, and immediately dispersed the sound wave that almost turned Yangping Zhenren into a gangqi. Two powerful sound waves carried a violent air flow and suddenly turned into a whirlwind and swept out, and the two cars on both sides shook in an instant, and at the same time made a bang, and all the glass was shattered by this sonic air flow.

Wang Cheng and Lu Weihong hurriedly stabilized their inner breathing, and each of them put their feet down to stabilize the horse step of the lower plate, and passed smoothly in the impact of the airflow. Not affected in the slightest.

The two monks on the opposite side, Wukong and Yongcheng, also forcibly resisted the violent airflow shock wave with their inner breath.

Because under the elimination of the sound waves of the two sides, the power has dropped by almost seventy or eighty percent, which naturally has no impact on Wang Cheng's masters, at most, there is a temporary roar in the ears.

However, only the two of them, Daoist Changhe and Yangping Zhenren, were completely unconcerned about this shock wave, and the instinctive inner breath in their bodies could dissolve it invisibly.

Unless the sound waves are actually turned into gas. in order to inflict damage on a master like them.

The sound dissipated with the airflow, and the surroundings calmed down.

Wang Cheng let out a long breath, his eyes staring at Monk Wukong, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes.

He hadn't seen him for just a week, and he thought that he had gained a lot from retreat, but he didn't expect that the aura of Monk Wukong was also even stronger than the last time he was in Sun's house. Wang Cheng knew that Wukong had challenged almost all the young masters in China this week, defeating his opponents one by one and becoming undefeated. tempered his martial arts and internal qi and blood, so his strength has increased a lot.

This is the promotion role of the warriors of the combat team, and only fighting is the best way for the warriors to cultivate.

Yangping Zhenren's face was still calm, and he said lightly to Yongcheng and Wukong beside him: "You catch Wang Cheng, I'll have a good deal with Changhe Laodao." When he humiliated me several times, I waited for him to take revenge when he was old and his blood was exhausted. His blood was now burning. I don't believe that he can really practice the Tiangang Fist Technique of Martial Saint Mountain. ”

Monk Yongcheng is very burly and tall. It is about 1.8 meters, which is rare among Chinese warriors. Looking at the wrinkles on his face, you can see that he is not young. However, strong and well-proportioned muscles were exposed on his arms, and at this time, his hands were folded, his eyes turned into two fists, and he looked at Wang Cheng like two fists, and said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, Wukong and I will not let Wang Cheng retreat." ”

Monk Wukong also looked at Wang Cheng condescendingly, and said lightly: "Wang Cheng." If you go to the Great Snow Mountains after being seriously injured, do you think you will be able to come back alive?"

Wang Cheng and Daoist Changhe were both in their hearts, and they immediately thought of what the other party was planning.

Even if they block the road here, it is impossible for them to kill Daoist Changhe and Wang Cheng with their own hands, and they can only seriously injure the master and apprentice. Let Wang Cheng die abroad, it is best to let the Taoist priest of Changhe also die in the Great Snow Mountain, then the Wusheng Mountain will be destroyed.

Those young elite masters in the country will be leaderless, and they will be able to break through each of them.

When the time comes, Shaolin Wukong and Wuzen, the two young top masters, will express their stance to join the religious office together, and they will definitely be able to make everyone else submit.

In this way, the religious office was in the hands of Shaolin and Yangping Zhenren. The two can use this to control all the martial arts families and sects in the world.

The abacus is very good, and it hits very loudly.

But Wang Cheng was not afraid of this at all, Cheng Zhu was in his chest, smiled disdainfully, and shouted to Wukong: "Shaolin has done everything to control the general trend. It's a pity, after all, it's bad luck, now, and in the future, it must all belong to my Martial Saint Mountain. Wukong, everything you have done is in vain, you are destined to only be my Wang Cheng's foil...... Remember what I said today, I, the king of Wusheng Mountain, Cheng and you, Shaolin, will be inseparable from now on, and they will never die. On his day, I will personally set foot on the Shaolin Daxiong Treasure Hall and let you kneel at my feet with Shaolin all over the door. ”

His voice also rushed out like the roar of a ferocious beast, and at the same time, it contained a solemnity like a mountain, and the sound was like a mountain collapsing, making people feel an irresistible fear.

Over the course of the week, he had gradually deepened his comprehension of the Earth Fist Technique, and was able to integrate the earth's pulsations into the sound, so that the sound and the earth could be combined.

Wang Cheng's voice stirred over, Wukong and Yongcheng both changed their faces slightly, and they could see that Wang Cheng's strength had improved a lot, and the killing intent on his face was even stronger.

And at this moment, Yangping Zhenren shot first.

I saw him stomp his feet on the ground, and two small pits suddenly appeared on the asphalt road, and his whole body flew out, stretching out like a flying dragon in the air.

What he unleashed was the dragon-shaped fist that had been inherited from Dragon and Tiger Mountain for nearly 2,000 years! )