The golden fist wind and the cyan palm wind on the opposite side rubbed against each other, and there was a sneering explosion, and one punch and one palm had already touched each other in an instant.

An invisible ripple of air shook out, and the people and horses of the two forces that were originally fighting around were suddenly staggered by this ripple, except for a few masters of spiritual cultivation, the rest of them were almost crumbling, and many of them had been shaken to the ground.

The few who got close even were directly shocked by this energy and vomited blood and fainted.

The aftermath of the first collision between the two masters was already so powerful, and the surrounding hearts were frightened, and they dodged one after another, for fear of being affected again.

The trees on both sides of the canyon have fallen their leaves at this time, and before the leaves have fallen, the trees near this place have become naked, and all the leaves on them have been shaken off.

"Kill!" Peng Zhangliang became more and more courageous, seeing that his palm was only on par with the other party, he was not the slightest surprised, but there was a touch of eager fighting intent in his eyes.

The whole person took off into the air, and with the residual strength of the palm wind, he actually jumped into the air, and the posture in his hand changed again, and it was a palm slashing down, and the cyan palm knife could be broken by blowing, and the momentum was like a broken bamboo, and the air burst continuously.

Tang Fei's color condensed, and he unconsciously drew a Tai Chi symbol under his feet, and his golden fist was like a dazzling sun, directly slashing at the palm knife that was slashing at him.

There was another bang, and the palm knife and the fist wind slashed together again, and the sharp explosion shook the people around him, and his eardrums hurt.

Tang Fei and Peng Zhangliang each staggered back a step, and each had a slight injury on his hand.

It's actually evenly divided again, and no one can help anyone.

The Black Dragon and the head of the mercenary group, who were originally not very optimistic about Tang Fei, were greatly encouraged at this time, but they didn't expect Tang Fei to be so violent, and he didn't let go of the seventh Kou Peng Zhangliang at all.

The two of them continued to attack, beating several spirit masters on the Dakou side, although they had not killed any of them, but they had already gained a great advantage.

"You're really strong enough, try my own Tiger Thirteen Style again!"

Peng Zhangliang was very ambitious, at this time, the big battle outside could not affect him in the slightest, and now there was only Tang Fei left in his eyes, Tang Fei was alone, and the only thing he wanted to do was to defeat Tang Fei!

With a tiger roar, Peng Zhangliang actually lay directly on the ground, and there was a whirring roar sound in his throat, and he was really like a tiger, gathering momentum on the ground, ready to kill Tang Fei with one blow.

"Even if you are really a tiger, you have to turn me into a kitten in front of me!" Tang Fei smiled loudly, and his fighting spirit also rose.

The other party was lying on the ground to gather momentum, but he did not panic, his subordinates secretly operated the two yin and yang spirit beads in his body, continuously injecting spiritual energy into his hands, and above the sea of bitterness, the golden lotus continued to sway, shining brightly.

At this moment, Tang Fei felt that there was inexhaustible strength in his body, the golden glow on the fist became more and more prosperous, and at the moment when he reached the peak, Tang Fei finally moved, and the sound of squeaky bones came from the golden fist.

Tang Fei rushed towards Peng Zhangliang all of a sudden.

Without the slightest fancy, it was still an extremely ordinary punch, and the golden fist wind whistled by, but Peng Zhangliang, who was lying on the ground, was undulating, his legs were slightly arched, his eyes were sharp, and he stared at Tang Fei motionlessly.

Tang Fei didn't care, and the golden iron fist blasted directly away, locking on Peng Zhangliang.

"Roar!" At a certain moment, Peng Zhangliang finally moved, and the Tiger Thirteen finally launched his first form, kicking the ground with both legs, and slamming up, his hands turned into sharp minions, and he grabbed directly at Tang Fei's chest.

The whistling claws had faintly driven the surrounding air flow, Tang Fei faintly changed color, seeing the opponent's claws crossing, Tang Fei didn't dare to resist, he did a sideways somersault to dodge, and the golden fist slammed into the ground. There was a bang on the ground, a ravine cracked, and Tang Fei's whole person rose into the air.

A hook kick directly aimed at Peng Zhangliang, who rushed over.

Peng Zhangliang didn't dodge, a pair of sharp claws changed direction again and tore directly at Tang Fei's right leg.

A heart-piercing pain came, and the four acupuncture points on the soles of Tang Fei's feet lit up at once, a bright body protection light flashed, and Tang Fei had already punched the opponent's left shoulder.

With a bang, the two of them each took a few steps back, and Tang Fei looked at the trouser leg that had been torn by Peng Zhangliang's sharp claws, and there were already blood stains on it. Four scratches, vividly in my eyes, the other party's claws actually cut through his body protection aura and hurt him.

However, Peng Zhangliang was no better at this time, his left shoulder was hit by Tang Fei's punch, although he used the aura protection in time, but at this time, the flesh and blood were still blurred, and the blood was constantly gushing outside.

After Peng Zhangliang was repulsed, he didn't hesitate at all, and jumped up and pounced on Tang Fei again, and a phantom of a tiger appeared behind him, where did Tang Fei dare to hold it up.

I don't know when the Twin Hammer of Fate appeared in his hand, that Peng Zhangliang just rushed in front of Tang Fei, a sneer appeared on the corner of Tang Fei's mouth, and the huge laughing hammer had already blasted down at the sharp claws that crossed him.

I only heard a bang, like glass shattering, and the two sharp claws that were originally made of spiritual energy were actually shattered, revealing the hands that were already bloody inside.

Tiger Thirteen Style, Peng Zhangliang's own creation, is not perfect enough, once it is interrupted, the momentum will dissipate into invisibility at once, Tang Fei suddenly showed the double hammer and directly made the opponent's momentum sluggish.

The laughing hammer was swung down, and the angry hammer was already eyeing it, but Peng Zhangliang was also a long-time battler, and his combat experience was not comparable to Tang Fei's, and he had just been hit by Tang Fei's laughing hammer, and he had already withdrawn and flew back ten meters away.

The eyes staring at Tang Fei also began to change, across the entire empire, when had the unscrupulous Ten Thieves suffered such a big loss? If it weren't for the fact that he retreated quickly in the end, he had no doubt that the other sledgehammer in Tang Fei's hand would completely fly away one of his hands.

Unwillingly, a whistle sounded, and the thieves who had fought with the mercenary group retreated one after another, and actually fled towards the cliffs on both sides.

Tang Fei looked at Peng Zhangliang who had left the battlefield with a calm face, and did not chase after him, even if he could retreat, he didn't want to be most of his enemies, although he offended him this time, but it was just a personal grudge between them, if he was really killed, it would be difficult to guarantee that there would be no more powerful thieves to seek revenge on him.

The black dragon and the head of the regiment also accepted it when they saw it, let this group of thieves leave, and did not pursue, and even a spirit master who was seriously injured by his spirit beast He let him go, such a big thief can't be provoked, especially if they are mercenaries, not only can they not offend them, but sometimes they need to have a good relationship with them.

"Thank you!" The mercenary leader walked up to Tang Fei, bowed deeply, and said with a fist, Tang Fei's strength was respected by him, and no one dared to despise this young man who looked less than twenty years old at this time.

"Uh...... I ......" The black dragon touched his head embarrassedly, wanting to say something, but he stopped talking. Needless to say, in fact, Tang Fei also knew that it was Tang Fei who paid him to protect Tang Fei, but in the end, it was Tang Fei who saved everyone, it is no exaggeration to say that if Tang Fei hadn't made a move this time, they would have suffered heavy losses, and maybe their lives would have stayed here.

Tang Fei just smiled and didn't say anything, the black dragon felt that his face was a little unbearable, and insisted on returning the money to Tang Fei, and at the same time, the head of the regiment also took a money bag to Tang Fei to express his gratitude, but Tang Fei refused.

"Just remember to keep it a secret from me, those caravans shouldn't have seen who made the move, so don't expose me. ”

In the end, Tang Fei only made such a request, and the two naturally had no opinion.

After a brief rest, the team set off again, and things were as Tang Fei said, those traders were frightened one by one just now, where did they dare to look up to watch the battle, and now they were elated when they saw that the danger had passed, and ran to thank the regiment commander.

In this regard, the head of the regiment can only return the salute one by one.