Feng Yi's surprise attack was timed with extreme precision and precision, and the Heaven Opening Blade smashed down at Wang Sandou with the violent power that enveloped the heavens and the earth.

The wide blade of the blade was like a mountain lodging, and everywhere it went, the air burst under pressure and crackled.

With such a thunderous blow, Feng Yi thought to himself that even if he killed Wang San and did not die, he would definitely be able to teach him to be seriously injured and lose his combat power.

But after all, he underestimated the defensive ability of the 'Body Protector Tiger Gang' that Wang San had practiced.

The knife was approaching, and Wang San immediately reacted. Hearing his brother's loud warning behind him, and seeing the wide and heavy knife covering the sky and the sun, he made the most correct decision.

With the fierce wind carried by the knife, he suddenly turned sideways and avoided the vital point of the skull.

At the same time, the silent Xuangong, the Yuan Force around the body was agitated, attached to the flesh and skin, and condensed into a faint earthy yellow light curtain.

As soon as the light curtain appeared, Wang San's exposed skin suddenly changed, from the previous slight white and delicate to dark and rough, like leather, with hard dark black keratin layered on top of each other.

"Drink!"

Wang San raised his breath and drank violently, his right shoulder suddenly towered, and with his flesh and blood, he faced the Heaven Opening Blade that was smashing rapidly.

"Boom!"

The explosion was like thunder falling down on the mortal world, shaking the earth and the mountains about to fall.

How many catties of strength does Feng Yi's knife have? He had roughly estimated that although he did not exert his most extreme strength, it was not less than 30,000 catties.

30,000 catties of huge force smashed wildly, even the third-order demon beast devouring emperor crocodile would never dare to easily resist with his body, but he couldn't imagine that Wang San would actually defend it.

The earthy yellow light curtain under the rough skin and flesh trembled twice, and finally shattered violently, turning into a stray glow all over the ground.

Under the flow, the flesh of Wang San's right shoulder was slashed, and the minced flesh and dirty blood were swept by the strong wind, and fell into the distance with the aftermath of the ripple-like spread.

And the momentum of the Heavenly Blade's wild slash finally stopped there, and it was no longer able to cut off the hard shoulder bones under its broken flesh.

The power of the shock was transmitted back from the blade, and Feng Yi only felt that his arms were sore, as if he had slashed on the Heavenly Dark Iron.

He hurriedly took advantage of the momentum to turn around and landed, and the blade did not stop, with the rotation of his body, he drew an arc outside his body, from left to right, sweeping Wang San's right ribs.

"Where did the thief come from, dare to sneak attack your third master. ”

Wang San was injured and scolded angrily, his small eyes were wide open, and his anger was raging inside.

Seeing that the heavy knife swept again, although the knife momentum was not as good as the smash just now, it was not general.

At the moment, he didn't dare to slack off, and once again silently used Xuangong, and drummed up the yuan force to generate a protective light curtain under the flesh and skin.

"Boom!"

The blade of the open sky is in the middle of the enemy's body, but it is useless.

Feng Yi frowned, and said secretly: "How do you look like a king?"

The blood color in his eyes floated, and he saw Hengta holding his injured body, tired by the aftermath of the battle, and staggered and fell on his back.

"Surrender in battle, this person should be killed!"

Feng Yi's murderous intent was blazing in his heart, and he kicked Wang San's chest with his feet.

Wang San was limited by his own skills, and was only good at defense, not at killing enemies.

Therefore, Feng Yi's kick, although he captured the trajectory of his legs and feet, he didn't have a good way to block it for a while.

The distance between the two is too close, and the dodge will definitely not be able to dodge, so they can only raise their anger again and drink violently to defend with Xuangong.

A kick hit the chest, but Feng Yi's intention was not to hurt the enemy and kill the enemy, but only to kick it away.

Sure enough, after kicking over, Wang San was unstable, and fell out of a distance of three zhang after facing his back.

The "boom" sounded on the ground, and he was disgraced, although he was not injured, he was not embarrassed.

"Grandma's, you little ......"

Wang San got up, patted the snow on his buttocks, and scolded.

But just after scolding, he saw Feng Yi's figure flickering, and he had given up chasing and beating himself, and hurriedly swept towards Heng Tower.

He and Hengta were only new acquaintances, and the relationship was still hostile a moment ago, so naturally there was no emotion to talk about.

Although he saw through Feng Yi's intentions, he did not say a word of warning.

With a sneer on the corner of his mouth, Wang San touched his right shoulder where his skin and flesh were cut, and scolded his mother again, before turning his head to look in the direction of his brother.

At first glance, I can't help but be shocked.

"Damn, Feng Yuan's guy didn't die?"

Feng Yuan is not a master in the late stage of the Inner Rest Realm, and at the moment before Wang Dazheng was about to rush to the aid of his third brother, he had already rushed to the field, transported the wind and thunder palm technique, and sharply split his lower abdomen dantian.

Wang Dachi's road to aid was blocked, so he had to clench his fists and counterattack the enemy.

The two of them walked the number of exercises and walked fiercely hard qigong, fists to the flesh, palms close to the body, each vomiting blood, no one retreated or feared.

Wang Da was concerned about Wang San's safety, and it was inevitable that he would be distracted during the battle.

One was accidentally whipped on the right cheek by Feng Yuan, and suddenly his ears litus and he was dizzy, and he almost wanted to fall.

At a glance, he saw Wang San's concerned gaze, as if he was fine. At the moment, he had no worries, shouted angrily, and did his best to meet Feng Yuan.

Feng Yuan's cultivation and Wang Da are between the best, and the external martial arts and Wang Da also have their own victories, if they really fight to the death, the outcome is unpredictable.

But Feng Yuan was injured, and Wang Da was also slightly injured because of the distraction just now.

In this way, it can be regarded as a flat. At this moment, the battle again, suddenly thunder roared, explosions again and again, and the aftermath bursted, flying sand and stones.

Wang Wuliang and the Iron Wolf Guards had already been frightened by the aftermath and retreated far away. Nervously staring at the battlefield, his eyes flickering and slightly worried.

After worrying, he heard Gongsun Yi's cheers coming from the canyon.

"Yes...... Feng Yi and Commander Feng!"

Gongsun Yi discovered Feng Yi and Feng Yuan, and Shen Bin, Kong Liren and Lingzhi naturally recognized the two.

Everyone's expressions changed, and they were all happy.

"Commander Feng is a late stage of cultivation in the Inner Rest Realm, and the boss is like slaughtering a dog in the Inner Rest Realm, we are saved. ”

Kong Liren was excited, watching the battlefield from a distance with a halberd, and had great confidence in Feng Yi.

On the battlefield, Feng Yi had already swung his knife and slashed at Heng Tower.

Although Heng Ta is a Tempered Nine-Layer Realm martial artist, where is Feng Yi's opponent? Seeing the heavy sword attacking, there is no way to avoid it.

At that moment, he had to hurriedly raise his ghost head knife and block it in front of him.

"Zheng!"

The two knives collided, and the ghost head knife in Heng Tower's hand suddenly snapped by itself, and his tall body like an iron tower was also slashed into two pieces by the Open Heaven Blade.

The upper body flew out horizontally, and fell into the snow two feet away, and the intestines flowed, red, green, and green.

The lower body stays in place, and cannot lie down for a while.

Feng Yi was cold, kicked his lower body away, looked around, and urgently looked for the location of Wang San.

As soon as his eyes moved, an alarm arose in his heart.

"Boss, be careful!"

"Feng Yi, be careful!"

"Brother Feng ......"

Kong Liren, Gongsun Yi and Shen Bin's warnings came frequently, Feng Yi didn't have time to think about it, and hurriedly bent down and rolled forward.

Wang San's iron palm was pressing against his drooping head.

He had no hair on his head, only a smooth scalp stained with a few specks of snow. Stirred by the palm wind, the snow shattered into dust, and the scalp was rubbed with a shocking red mark.

A hot pain came from his scalp, Feng Yi gritted his teeth, and suddenly waved the Heavenly Blade, and hurriedly teased Wang San's legs that jumped on him.

Wang San reacted quickly, his legs curled up, he had avoided the edge of the Open Heaven Blade, his feet stepped on the blade of the sword, and he jumped two feet away with his strength.

But before he could stand firmly, he saw a black shadow flashing, and Feng Yi had turned into a dragon and approached him again.

"Fuck, why are you like a mad dog? Don't you even let your third master take a breath when you fight?"

Wang San scolded angrily and turned sideways to avoid it.

Feng Yi jerked his foot and swept his legs.

Compared with the defensive ability, Feng Yi is not as good as Wang San.

Compared with cultivation, Feng Yi is not as good as Wang San.

Compared with his reaction ability, Feng Yi is not as good as Wang San.

But compared to the experience of fighting with the enemy, as well as the skills of fighting and killing, Wang San is not worse than Feng Yi.

His legs were swept away, Wang San fell and ate, opened his mouth, and swallowed a mouthful of sludge and snow.

Before he could roll over and get up, Feng Yi had already rushed forward, raised the Sky Opening Blade, and smashed it down violently.

"Boom!"

Wang San raised the light curtain and roared wildly.

"Boom!"

The second smash, the light curtain shattered, and the roar in Wang San's mouth turned into a scream.

"Boom...... Rumble...... Boom!"

After three smashes in succession, the rough skin on Wang San's body was eroded and shattered, his back ridge collapsed, and his ribs were broken.

The screams have turned into wails.

On the other side, Wang Dazheng and Feng Yuan fought equally, and neither of them had the slightest advantage.

Suddenly, hearing the screams of his third brother becoming more and more miserable, Wang Da was suddenly distracted, and subconsciously turned his head to look at the side of the canyon.

At this glance, he saw Feng Yi's hand rise and fall and smashed on Wang San's head.

After the roar, Wang San's head shattered, ** disintegrated, and flowed all over the ground.

The wailing finally stopped.

"Little brute, dare to ruin my third brother's life, I ......"

Wang Da roared in pain, tears flowing wildly from the corners of his eyes. But before the tears could fall to the ground, Feng Yuan's iron palm had already been swept into his chest with the momentum of wind and thunder.

"Poof......

The queen of the king fell on his back and fell two feet away.

After getting up, he hurriedly turned sideways to avoid Feng Yuan's trampling. At the same time, Wang Wuliang, who had avoided from afar, shouted loudly: "Childe, don't you let the Iron Wolf Guard take action to avenge my brother?"

Wang Wuliang said "Ahh

With an order, the thirty iron wolf guards immediately rushed up.

"Drink ......"

A coquettish sound sounded from the dense forest. Chen Ling held a sword with one arm and rushed out.

The sword light was like a rainbow, and he strangled towards the iron wolf guard.

Looking at the side of the canyon again, Feng Yi smashed Wang Sanhou, did not stop at all, hurriedly raised his knife to his senses, and stared at the battlefield on Feng Yuan's side.

When Wang San fell to the ground, he could have directly smashed his head with the Open Heaven Blade, that is, Wang San's flesh and bones were as hard as Wang Bagai, and his head would inevitably be able to withstand the two or three blows of the Open Heaven Blade.

But Feng Yi didn't do that, because he had other plans.

When he killed Heng Tower, he had caught a glimpse of Feng Yuan's battle with Wang Da. Through the confrontation between the two, it can be seen that Feng Yuan's strength is no longer continuous, if he fights for a long time, I am afraid that within a hundred moves, Wang Da will have the upper hand and be killed.

It's not that Feng Yuanxiu is invincible to Wang Da, but that the injuries in his body are much more serious than Wang Da.

At that time, Feng Yi had already made up his mind, and he needed Wang San to wail and scream miserably to divide the king's heart.

In this way, Feng Yuan has a chance to turn defeat into victory.

As for why he didn't hurry up and finish Wang San, rush to the aid of Feng Yuan, and fight Wang Da together?

Because Gongsun Yi and the others were already at the end of the crossbow, the Iron Wolf Guard was not far away from them, and if it suddenly attacked, they would definitely be irresistible.

Feng Yi couldn't go to Feng Yuan's aid, so he had to stay behind to kill the Iron Wolf Guard and protect Gongsun Yi and the others.

The idea is good and the implementation is perfect.

Feng Yuan turned defeat into victory, and made a move to urgently take Wang Dazhou's death. Wang Da was tired of coping, and he had the upper hand steadily, and within fifty moves, he would inevitably be defeated and killed.

Retracting his gaze, the Iron Wolf Guard's shouting of killing had already sounded on its side. Feng Yi's eyes flickered, and the killing intent on his face became three points stronger.

"Brother Shen, if you can still fight, you will come with me with your sword, and none of these Wang family's miscellaneous people can be let go. ”

Feng Yi shouted violently, and the Heavenly Blade swirled like a wild dragon, rushing into the iron wolf guards.

Horizontally, smashing, chopping, sweeping, such as chopping melons and vegetables.

Shen Bin heard Feng Yi's shout, and immediately responded in a loud voice, then lifted the heavy sword and followed.

There was also a ghost idiot who gritted his teeth and supported his injured body.

The three of them divided the left and right, but in a moment's effort, they slashed and killed the fifteen iron wolf guards in the north of the Tianya Mountain Canyon.

"King Wuliang, don't hurt my lord!"

The last head hit the ground, and Feng Yuan's exclamation suddenly broke through the air.

Feng Yi hurriedly turned around, looked at the battlefield from afar, and saw Wang Wuliang sweeping into the battlefield with a gloomy face, and his hands probed sharply, and went straight to Chen Ling's lower abdomen dantian.