This night is destined to be an extraordinary night.

Wan Feibai's fists were very fast, and he was not proud of interrupting a relic, on the contrary, he became more and more stable, and every punch tried his best to exert his qi Xuan, which was also the essence of his qi refining and boxing.

Wan Feibai, who has reached the Ten Qi Realms, is like a new star rising, and now he can divide his body into two, and he can also sacrifice many magic weapons or weapons with his will.

But he didn't do that, and now it seems that he is more like a pure martial arts cultivator, because he wants to use it better when he is doing it, not now. He also has a sense of pride, but by no means without self-knowledge.

When he hit the first relic, he couldn't stop punching, the tiger was vigorous, the fat monk was secretly surprised when he saw it, and he was a little admired when he closed his eyes and only relied on his sense of hearing, and he could hit the relics more accurately.

He has traveled all over the world, seen all kinds of people, etc., and has never seen such a young man who can calmly deal with it at a young age.

It seems that the punches are mediocre, but the momentum is still sufficient.

The fat monk began to make a palm, and as soon as he made a move, it was the "Black Dragon King Kong Palm", which was also the core of the martial arts of the Black Dragon Temple.

I saw that the palm was like lightning, like a waterfall pouring down, and at the same time, he had already appeared on Wan Feibai's side, and the heavy soles of his feet were about to kick over.

(I'm sorry.,The last chapter is shaking.,I sent out the manuscript that hasn't been changed.,Correct it now)

At the same time as Wan Feibai punched, the whole person slid a few steps sideways, dodging the attack of his legs and feet, but his fist was on the black dragon palm, and he heard a bang, and there was a sound of applause and shattering.

Wan Feibai took five steps back and stood firm.

And the fat monk's palm has been broken.

Wan Feibai's strength lies in the fact that his qi is beyond the ten realms, and he is not afraid of the strong palm wind like a waterfall at all because of his internal qi and external release, and how much hard training he has at the bottom of the Black Dragon Pond.

Wan Feibai didn't take advantage of the victory to pursue, standing in place, and the fist that had broken the black dragon's palm before clenched it again, because he soon found that his palm was black, and when his palm was spread out, it became black and red again.

This black dragon palm is poisonous!

Just about to find a good place to force himself to heal his injuries, Wan Feibai suddenly felt that there was a terrifying air pressure coming, and the fat monk who had broken the palm of his left hand slapped it again with his palm, although he was next to him, his skills were very flexible, and he came to Wan Feibai in three or two steps.

The left hand that was bleeding was still bleeding, and his right hand had slapped again.

"I don't kill Beren, but Beren wants me to die."

Wan Feibai took a few steps back.

At this moment, one of his hands was numb, and he quickly adjusted his breathing, so that the qi in his body quickly pressed into his fists, and the feeling of crispness and numbness spread throughout his body.

Wan Feibai stepped back again, dodging the black dragon palm in the fat monk's right hand.

The fat monk smiled darkly, ignoring the blood left on the severed hand, just approaching Wan Feibai,

In the depths of his eyes, a haze flashed, he sneered, and said loudly: "If I can take your life, why not cut off your hand?"

His black dragon palm had already been raised, and it was striking towards Wan Feibai again.

Wan Feibai also raised his fist at this time, looking at the black dragon palm coming over, not avoiding it, but all the endless internal force in his body surged into his fist, and when the black dragon palm was close, he went up to the wind, bang, and made a strong collision.

The fat monk's other hand was also broken.

In the end, he couldn't figure out how Wan Feibai's poisonous palm could be safe and sound, and he dared to take on his second palm? He wanted to know, but Wan Feibai was no longer giving him a chance, Wan Feibai punched him three times in the heart, and when he completely disappeared the characteristics of his life, he only had time to ask a word, and there was no result for ----------?.

Is there no vain poisoning?

hit, but he used the qi in his body to force the poison out in a short period of time, and he dared to meet the second palm, all relying on the palm wind, he didn't even touch the monk's fist.

"The Ten Qi Spirits are really extraordinary."

Wan Feibai walked to Yang Yi's side, and began to heal Yang Yi with internal force, it only took less than half an hour, Yang Yi was already able to speak: I wanted to remind you, but I couldn't say anything, Yang Yi was a little self-deprecating, and at the same time a little lonely, it seems that I have really been a mountain god for too long, and I am used to being careless, and I don't want to make progress.

Wan Feibai closed one eye and said hoarsely: "Go back to the master, he is an old man with golden lips and jade teeth, and any word will make you improve a lot."

Yang Yi also smiled, good junior brother, you will still be able to explain people.

Wan Feibai also smiled, fellow brothers, everyone's good is really good.

The two stopped talking and began to deal with the soldiers around them.

Wan Feibai didn't want to kill these innocents, but these soldiers were desperate as if they didn't want to die, Wan Feibai said with a little choked up, this price is too great.

Bai Qianqian knew what he was thinking, but she didn't know what to say.

When Wan Feibai saw the corpses all over the field, he shouted and stopped.

Everyone was stunned, but Wan Feibai was not speaking, and one rushed to the road commander who was confronting General Luan, and the ancient god unknowingly put it on his neck, and scolded loudly, telling them all to retreat.

Commander Lu didn't expect that he would suddenly become a hostage, his pure martial arts could not be worth Wan Feibai, but he was not afraid, but laughed nonstoply; "I am not sorry for someone to die for the great cause of a thousand years, soldiers, kill me, and the world will be ours in the future."

When death is on the verge of death, he dares to be hard-mouthed, Wan Feibai has a murderous intent for the first time, and he is about to cut off the road commander with a sword, General Luan saw that he couldn't even shout, shouted that he would leave people under the sword, and a brisk step rushed over and held Wan Feibai's Wangu.

Wan Feibai came to his senses in an instant, and General Luan shouted loudly when he saw this: "Fellow comrades, the chaotic minister and thief Yue Daoyang, that is, Mo Yan has now been corrected, and Commander Lu has been captured, what is the point of you doing this? Now that it is too late to repent, I will intercede for you like the Holy One today, with the wisdom of the Holy One, I will only severely punish these two people, and you are not guilty.

Now I can announce that if there are those who want to join the army, follow me, and some of you must have been recruited from your hometown, coerced to come, and those who do not want to be soldiers can leave on their own.

As a general, General Luan's words carried a lot of weight, and some soldiers were already shaken, and they were a little bold to ask: Can you make a number of words?

General Luan laughed, with a hint of heroism in his laughter, I Luan has always been a man of his word, and if he wants to leave, he can leave now, the emperor blames, and I will take care of it alone.

Hearing this, some people did not hesitate, now that the commander of the road has been captured, and several masters have also died, there is really no point in fighting hard. So some people left in twos and threes with the guts,

When the rest of the people saw it, General Luan did not send people to chase him down, but instead had a strong respect for him, and they all said that they wanted to stay in the army.

General Luan said hello loudly, and everyone echoed it.

A big war, which ended the battle in such a situation.

It's good, but the soldiers who have been killed and wounded are not that good.

Wan Feibai thought to himself, this is the price of the river of blood.

"It's not worth it".

The drums are beating. The sky was also bright.

General Luan arranged for everyone to have a good rest, and immediately returned to Beijing to resume their lives.

Wan Feibai and the others are fast, and they know that the old man in Xuanjing is also there, and they are like arrows, so they don't move forward with General Luan, the three of them are swordsman, and Lao Dao and others have the heart to go together, but they have no choice but to give up!

Inside the Imperial Palace in the capital.

The old man of Xuanjing looked at the three disciples in front of him and laughed, his eyes showing pride.

Looking at Chang Zhichun Luoxue and the others, he asked, "How is my disciple?"

Luo Xue smiled: The dragon and the phoenix among the people.

The old man of Xuanjing was not very satisfied, and looked at Chang Zhichun.

Chang Zhichun laughed: Your disciple is also my best friend, how can my friend be bad?

In a word, the old man of Xuanjing blossomed and was finally satisfied.

The celebration banquet was arranged by the emperor Lao'er, come and come, the old man of Xuanjing greeted, and he took the lead to sit down.

Bai Qianqian looked at Emperor Qin Gu, stretched out her hand and pulled the old man of Xuanjing, the old man glanced at the emperor, and stood up reluctantly, the emperor smiled slightly, and didn't mind, and when he sat down, everyone sat down one after another.

The banquet was staggered, and the occasion when the emperor was originally present was generally not too interested, but because of the presence of the old man in the Xuan Realm, it was extremely noisy, and with a Dongfang Qi, it could not be said that it was not enthusiastic.

Dongfang Qi drank a few glasses of wine and began to complain to Wan Feibai: I said Brother Wan, your junior brother, it is really interesting to call that kid from Nanhai, if he goes with us, then this trip will be worth it, but your kid has to bring him back to the Desert Green Palace, what is the reason?

Wan Feibai couldn't cry or laugh, he glanced at Bai Qianqian, and quipped: This is not something I can decide, this is what our White Hall Master said, and we all have to act according to the White Hall Master.

Successfully dumped the pot, Wan Feibai was a little apprehensive, Bai Qianqian didn't mind, only Elder Su in the palace, Hua E, Nanhai Zhao can still be a big responsibility, who will he not return?

When the old man of Xuanjing heard this, he nodded again and again, Qianqian was right, Nanhai Zhao this kid has some management skills, and he will be promoted when he goes back.

Nanhai Zhao, thousands of miles away, never imagined that his status in the palace had actually risen.

Emperor Yi looked at the heroes of the rivers and lakes at a table, and was also full of pride, he raised the wine glass in his hand and looked at everyone, I have everyone in the ancient country of Qin, it is the honor of my people, thank you all today, do not get drunk and do not return.

"If you don't get drunk, you don't go home".

In the end, everyone seemed to be drunk, so when Wan Feibai walked back to his room and wanted to drink sobering tea, the old man of Xuanjing came in one by one.

When Wan Feibai saw it, he was shocked, Master, you are not drunk?

The old man laughed, I have drunk more wine than you drink, how can I get drunk easily, it is too useless.

Then you sit down and pour tea for you, Wan Feibai said respectfully.

What are you sitting on? Lao Tzu came to fight with you.