"Lord Wang, I don't know what we can do?" Sha Tongtian asked in a hoarse voice.

Wanyan Honglie arched his hand and said: "At this time, I really have to work with you. There is someone in this inn that I will get, and I bet with Kang'er that if anyone can force him back and step half a step into the inn, he will leave the matter alone. ”

Sha Tongtian and a few people saw Yan Kangli standing at the door of the inn, and the appearance of a husband and a wife who was not open, although they didn't know what the inside story was, but several masters had already understood their tasks, and they all responded: "Don't worry, the prince." ”

After Yan Honglie hurriedly said, "You can just repel my child, and I hope you don't want to hurt him." ”

Ouyang Ke glanced at each other, this errand was not easy to accept. If any of them can win against Yan Kang, this errand will naturally be caught, but this little prince is only a weak crown, and his internal strength is actually faint above a few people, which makes Sha Tongtian hesitate.

Sha Tongtian, Ouyang Ke, and Liang Ziweng have all fought with Wan Yankang, and they have no intention of taking the lead, Peng Lianhu has long known Wan Yankang's power from Sha Tongtian, and he is silent at this time, Hou Tonghai's martial arts can't be taken here at all, needless to say.

Seeing that the Venerable Master was silent, he took a step forward and said to Wan Yan Kanghe, "Little prince, the poor monk is rude. After speaking, he stretched forward with his big hand and grabbed Wan Yankang.

When the Venerable Master made his move, he still had some affection, and instead of making him the most powerful big mudra, he used a grappling hand.

Wan Yankang saw him make such a move, and he was secretly happy in his heart, if he was against the big mudra, he would have to just break the gang, and he could fight quickly, and he would be able to maneuver around this grappler. As his mind turned, he also stretched out his hand and flicked it like a willow in the wind, and swept it towards the wrist of the Master of Wisdom.

The Master of Lingzhi didn't know how powerful this trick was, and his subordinates turned slightly, wanting to grab Yan Kang's wrist directly, but Wan Yan Kang's fingers brushed his wrist first. The Venerable Master only felt a burst of soreness at the point of the move, and the remaining small half of the trick was no longer able to be used.

In order to fight with the Lingzhi Master a few more moves, Wan Yankang specially collected a few internal forces, otherwise under the full force of his efforts, the Lingzhi Master's right hand would not be able to be used for at least half an hour.

The Master of Lingzhi missed a move, and immediately took a step back after being taken aback, but after seeing that Yan Kang did not take advantage of the situation to attack, and the move in his wrist also recovered quickly, he thought that he was just carelessly underestimating the enemy.

He thought that although the little prince in front of him practiced his moves well, after all, his internal strength cultivation was too much worse than himself, so he reined in his mind and shouted: "Be careful." Then he stretched out his hands at the same time and walked towards Wan Yankang.

The Venerable Master had been practicing the Mahamudra for many years, and when his hands were wide open, they were like a fan, and when he stretched forward, he almost covered half of Yan Kang's body. Although he was still using the grappling move at this time, he used the power of the big mudra, and the sound between the shots was extraordinary, even Wanyan Honglie, a person who did not understand the martial arts of the inner family, behind him, did not feel shocked.

Wan Yankang saw that he was coming fiercely, so he used a trick to snow flying, and his palm technique was half virtual and half real, which was elusive.

The Master of Wisdom could not see through the reality of Yan Kang's palms, nor did he dare to be careless, so he had to deal with them carefully, and his palms distorted, intending to cover all of Yan Kang's palms.

If Wan Yankang wanted to win at this time, he could take advantage of the dispersion of the Lingzhi Master's palm power to attack the fortified position in one fell swoop. But he just wants to drag everyone here, and if he wins over one of the Lingzhi Master, the others may not care about face and join forces. Therefore, after Yan Kang's palm power was recovered, he took half a step back to avoid the trick of the Lingzhi Master.

When the Venerable Master saw that Yan Kang was retreating, he thought he had gained momentum, so he continued to attack, but after Yan Kang suddenly made a move, he kicked at him. The Master of Spiritual Wisdom did not expect that Yan Kang would have this trick, so he hurriedly retreated half a step and cut down with one palm at the same time.

Wan Yankang saw that this monk changed his moves quickly, and he couldn't help but secretly cheer, if his leg method remained unchanged, he would be able to kick the spiritual master, and he would also be cut by his big mudra.

If it is a one-on-one situation, one move for another, Wanyan Kang has hard skills to protect the body, it must be a big advantage, but this situation is different, he has to retract his legs.

He only used seven or eighty percent of his strength to make a move at this time, and in a flash, he accepted the move and made up his mind.

The Venerable Master Lingzhi was forced to take half a step back by Wan Yan Kang, his face was a little unbearable, and he said solemnly: "Little Lord is good at kung fu, it seems that the poor monk can't come up with a trick!" After speaking, the Master of Wisdom took a deep breath and slapped his right hand to Wan Yankang's chest.

Wan Yankang saw that his right hand was flushed and skyrocketed, and he knew that the Venerable Master of Lingzhi had moved his true character, and he could no longer use false tricks to make a move, since this was the case, then he would simply hurt the monk.

Thinking of a countermeasure, Wan Yankang also used all his strength to make a big demon fist, and collided with the great mudra of the Lingzhi Venerable Master directly.

Hearing only a bang, the two fists intersected, Wan Yankang felt a surge of heat, he took advantage of the situation to take two steps back, and it was resolved.

When the Venerable Master saw that Yan Kang was about to fight with him, he was worried that one palm would seriously injure this little prince with fine skin and tender flesh, so he temporarily withdrew three points of palm power, but as soon as the fists and palms intersected, a fierce yang and a force poured into his palm. The Venerable Master of Wisdom hurriedly urged his internal strength, did not retreat for half a step, and wanted to dissolve Yan Kang's fist power on the spot.

After Yan Kang learned part of the Nine Yin True Scripture in the Tomb of the Living Dead, he had already practiced the Great Demon Fist proficiently, and the fist power of this Great Demon Fist was extremely fierce and full of stamina. With his profound internal strength, the Venerable Master instinctively regressed and dissolved, but under this hard support, he suffered internal injuries.

Wan Yankang succeeded in one move, but he did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but took a step back, put his hands together and said: "Master, offended!" ”

The Venerable Master's face was like gold paper, and if he wanted to say something in his mouth, he knew that a mouthful of old blood would spit out. The great monk couldn't care about any face anymore, so he took a few steps back and sat down on the street to calm the surging qi and blood in his body.

Wanyan Honglie asked with concern: "Master, it's okay, right?" ”

The Master of Wisdom did not speak, only waved his hand slightly, and then did not make any more movements.

Wanyan Honglie saw that the Lingzhi Master had only fought Wanyan Kang for a few rounds, and he was defeated and vomited blood, so he could only look at Sha Tongtian and the others for help.

Sha Tongtian and the others glanced at each other a few times, each hesitating. With the eyesight of several people, they could see that the Lingzhi Master had suffered a careless loss, otherwise even if he was defeated by Yan Kang, he would not have been defeated and lost within a few moves.

It's just that in any case, at this time, everyone knows that they are fighting one-on-one, and no one present is the opponent of this little prince.

Sha Tongtian and Peng Lianhu have been crisscrossing the Yellow River for decades, Liang Ziweng is also a tyrant in Changbai Mountain, although Ouyang Ke is not famous in the Central Plains, but he is the nephew of Ouyang Feng, the West Poison, and when it comes to the status of the rivers and lakes, it is actually faintly the highest.

If these people are allowed to join forces against the enemy, the opponent is still a person who is not as weak as the crown, and the news of this matter will spread out of the rivers and lakes, and the faces of several masters will be lost.

Wanyan Honglie saw that the four of them were reluctant to step forward, and he probably guessed some reasons in his heart, so he said to Sha Tongtian: "Everyone, this is not an ordinary battle between the rivers and lakes, so there is no need to worry too much......

Peng Lianhu saw that Yan Honglie was so anxious, and said in his heart that Liang Ziweng and Ouyang Ke were okay, he and Shatong Tianshi were both begging for a living in the land of Jinguo, and His Royal Highness King Zhao couldn't help but give face, so he glanced at Shatong Angel: "Brother Sha, why don't you and I give up our old faces and have a fight with the little prince, how about it?" ”

Sha Tongtian and Peng Lianhu have been friends for many years, and immediately understood what Peng Lianhu meant, although he has a good face, but after all, he is an underworld figure, and many things on the face can be put down, he coughed lightly, and said to Wan Yankang: "Little prince, you are strong in martial arts, please forgive me for being rude to Lord Peng Zhai!" ”

Wanyan Kang laughed: "I can't fight with two masters, I can't ask for it!" After saying that, he stretched forward with one hand and made a gesture of asking for a move.

Sha Tongtian and Peng Lianhu walked slowly towards Wan Yankang, and when they walked three steps in front of Wan Yankang, their eyes met, and they made a move at the same time.

Sha Tongtian stepped diagonally upwards to the left, and struck Yan Kang's waist and abdomen with one palm.

Peng Lianhu took a step forward and made a move to sweep the hall.

These two moves are mediocre, even ordinary people in the rivers and lakes will make them, but the internal strength of the two of them is strong, and the palm wind and legs are strong, and it is difficult to parry at a glance.

What's even more rare is that the timing of the two shots is completely synchronized, one left and one right, one up and one down, so that the opponent loses one and the other.

Although Wanyan Kang's martial arts were higher than Sha Tongtian and Peng Lianhu, in the face of such an offensive, he could only retreat, avoiding Peng Lianhu's sweeping legs, and at the same time blasted out his right fist and made a move against Sha Tongtian.

Sha Tongtian and Wan Yan Kang's fist palms collided, and he immediately experienced the feelings of the Venerable Master Lingzhi, he resisted with his luck, and took two steps back, dissolving the residual strength of Wan Yan Kang's fist moves.

Wan Yankang was already in the air when he hit this punch, and his lower body couldn't borrow his strength, so he was knocked back half a zhang by Sha Tongtian's palm, and his body fell into the door of the inn.

Although Peng Lianhu failed in one move, he was overjoyed when he saw Yan Kang being forced to retreat, and immediately rushed forward with the strength of his feet, trying to catch Yan Kang off guard.

Although Wan Yankang was forced to retreat, he just suffered a loss that he couldn't borrow from his feet, he saw Peng Lianhu attacking alone, and he didn't wait to land and stand firm, and with a swish, a claw burst out, and fell to Peng Lianhu's head and face.

Peng Lianhu punched Wan Yankang, thinking that he would have to resist, and wanted to force Wan Yankang back a few steps again while his foothold was not stable. In this way, he can take advantage of the situation to break into the inn, so that he can win the gamble and make a perfect turnover.

At this time, Wan Yankang did not block Peng Lianhu's fist, but attacked his vital point with one claw. Although Peng Lianhu didn't know what moves Wan Yan Kang made, but Wan Yan Kang was a master of the master, if the two of them ignored it and exchanged injuries for injuries, it would inevitably be Peng Lianhu who hit the move first, and then he might have exchanged his life for injuries.

exchanging his life for injury, Peng Lianhu was determined not to do it, he had to temporarily change his moves, raise his fist, and take the initiative to parry Yan Kang's claw.

If Wan Yankang has a hurtful heart, he only needs to move his claws slightly, and he will definitely be able to add a few blood holes to Peng Lianhu's fist, but now he is just trying to delay time, and he doesn't want to make enemies, so he temporarily changes his claws into palms and fights with Peng Lianhu.

Under one move, Peng Lianhu snorted and took three steps back.

After Yan Kang stepped forward, he returned to the door of the inn, standing alone with his left palm and his right hand behind his back, his posture was extremely chic.