As soon as Wang Minghui's words came out, the destined old man next to him frowned slightly and said, "The young master must not, this son is ......"

"Did I ask you to speak?" Wang Minghui roared angrily.

The old man was ordered to have a trace of displeasure on his face, but he still obediently retreated with the other Sikong Mountain disciples, and still strictly guarded all directions to prevent Yunxiao from escaping.

Wang Minghui took out a bottle of pill from his arms and threw it to Yunxiao, saying: "Eat it, your little injury will recover immediately, and if you lose when the time comes, don't say that Ben Shao didn't give you a chance to fight fairly!"

Although Yunxiao is now injured, this injury has little impact on his combat strength, since the other party wants to give him the pill, Yunxiao is naturally respectful and obedient, when the time comes, he will be lighter, it can be regarded as a favor! After Yunxiao swallowed the pill, he only felt a chill in his body, and after a while, the injury he suffered just now had completely recovered.

Yunxiao couldn't help but sigh, "Oh, this is a good thing!"

"Now that you're ready, let's start!" Wang Minghui said impatiently, he was already impatient to defeat Yunxiao and let this savage boy know how powerful he was.

Wang Minghui took out a long hammer, which was more than six feet long, and the body was jet black, and the hammer head was about the size of an adult's head.

"I thought that a slut like you should use a sword, but I didn't expect to use a hammer, and I thought that a person with such a hammer would be quite worthy of using a hammer!" Yunxiao quipped.

And Wang Minghui didn't pay attention to Yunxiao, made a posture of preparing to attack, and his whole body momentum continued to rise.

"Don't waste time, take out your weapons!" Wang Minghui said indifferently.

"Yes, I don't need a weapon!" Yunxiao stood casually in place, without the slightest intention of pulling out a weapon.

"Really?" As soon as Wang Minghui's words fell, his momentum rose to a fixed point, and his figure left a faint afterimage in place.

Wang Minghui carried the overwhelming momentum and attacked Yunxiao directly, without any moves and skills, or he didn't need any moves and skills at all, he was confident that under his blow, Yunxiao would have no possibility of escaping.

"It's too slow!" Yunxiao was about to dodge Wang Minghui's attack with a sideways turn, although the destructive power of the hammer was among the best among all weapons, but the attack speed was too slow compared to other weapons.

Wang Minghui looked at Yunxiao with a sneer on his face and said, "Really?"

The hammer that was falling in Wang Minghui's hand swept towards the clouds against common sense, and many sharp spikes suddenly appeared on the hammer head.

Between the lightning and the fire, Yunxiao took out a bone shield from the Qiankun Cloud Pattern Pei and blocked it in front of him, but this bone shield was under Wang Minghui's domineering power, and it did not survive two breaths and was directly shattered, and before the bone shield was shattered, Yunxiao directly borrowed his strength and retreated more than thirty meters before stopping.

Immortal weapon!

Unexpectedly, the hammer in Wang Minghui's hand was actually an immortal weapon, Yunxiao glanced at the earthen ditch that stretched from Wang Minghui's feet to his body, touched his chin and said, "Well, your weapon is quite good for cultivating fields!"

Under the bonus of the immortal weapon, whether it is strength or speed, Wang Minghui is not weaker than the clouds, and even in terms of destructive power alone, he is definitely above the clouds.

At this time, Yunxiao does not have a weapon that can compete with the immortal weapon, it is estimated that in addition to the poisonous dagger that the second elder refined for himself a few years ago, other weapons may not last a round under Wang Minghui's immortal hammer, even if it is the poisonous dagger, Yunxiao is not confident that it can last long, but having an immortal weapon does not mean that he can win steadily, I hope he can bear it for a long time under his full strength, otherwise he will really not be able to complete the task of delaying time assigned to him by salted fish, Yunxiao thought silently.

"It's worthy of a savage boy living in this barren mountain range, the speed is still quite fast, and he can escape from my mountain hammer, but I don't know if you have such good luck next!"

"Hehe, your Grandpa Yun's speed can be even faster!"

Yunxiao was as fast as lightning and left an afterimage, which appeared behind Wang Minghui in an instant, and at the same time, Wang Minghui also turned around and took out the hammer in an instant, at this time Yunxiao had avoided it, Wang Minghui's face appeared with a smile of victory, and the next second was the same as he expected, Yunxiao was hit by his own mountain hammer, but the smile on his face also froze.

"Are you wondering why you didn't feel like you hit?" The voice of the clouds came from the left, and Wang Minghui immediately raised his hand to make a hammertail sweep, but it was too late.

A majestic and domineering aura has risen from the clouds, Hao Emperor Yaotian Fist, right fist with incomparably bright light towards Wang Minghui, Wang Minghui only felt a poundy and domineering power burst in his body, this domineering power raged in Wang Minghui's body, Wang Minghui squirted a mouthful of blood and then his body flew backwards at a very fast speed.

Looking at Wang Minghui's figure flying out, Yunxiao said to himself, "If you knew earlier, you don't have to go all out." ”

"Saint Emperor Martial Arts!?" After seeing Yunxiao's Hao Emperor Yao Heavenly Fist, the old man was in high spirits, and his eyes showed a greedy look, although he was planning in his heart how to obtain the Saint Emperor Martial Arts from Yunxiao, but he was not slow to act.

Wang Minghui only flew out of ten meters before he was caught by the destined strong man and fell down, and the other three people also surrounded him.

"What's the matter? If you can't win, you want to fight in a group?" Yunxiao asked disdainfully.

"The shaft is rampant, it is true that you have won the young master, but forging a god is a forging god after all, it is so difficult that you still want to turn the sky in my hands!"

"Ahem, who said I lost!" Wang Minghui struggled out of the hands of the destined old man, and hurriedly swallowed a spirit pill, after swallowing the spirit pill, his pale face instantly improved a lot.

"Stand down! Ben Shao and this savage boy are not done yet. ”

"Young master, you are injured, don't be reckless, after the old man subdues him, as long as he doesn't hurt his life, the young master can punish him as much as he wants. "If it was just a matter of fate, the old man would definitely retreat, but now that he knows that Yunxiao has the Saint Emperor Martial Arts, how can he retreat, but he knows that Wang Minghui has the Immortal Talisman given by the Zhimin Immortal Ancestor, and one is equivalent to the full force of the Zhimin Immortal Ancestor himself, in case the young master of his own family impulsively kills Yunxiao recklessly, who will he find to learn the Saint Emperor Martial Arts at that time.

"It seems that Zhimin Immortal Ancestor is not here today, and you, the subordinate, don't take this young master in your eyes!" Wang Minghui gritted his teeth and said, today this old man has repeatedly blocked himself, and also said that he lost to this savage boy, how could I lose to a savage boy! I, Wang Minghui, am the only genius of the Wang family, the only hope of the Wang family now, and the person who will trample Sikong Mountain under his feet in the future! How could I lose!

The old man was stunned, he was a master of the destiny realm, and he was so humiliated by a junior in front of everyone, and he couldn't help but say coldly, "The young master is angry, I am also thinking about the safety of the young master!"

After listening to the words of the destined old man, Wang Minghui laughed strangely, and the laughing destined old man frowned!

"Since you old dog, don't listen to your master, then go to death!" Wang Minghui's face was hideous, and he took out an immortal talisman in his hand and pointed it at the old man.

"The young master is angry, the young master is angry, the old slave will retreat!" The moment he saw this immortal talisman, the old man was so frightened that he hurriedly begged for mercy! A second ago, he was still worried that Wang Minghui would use the immortal talisman to deal with Yunxiao, but now this little madman directly aimed it at himself.

"It's late!" However, Wang Minghui didn't give him a chance to retreat and directly launched the immortal talisman, and the old man wanted to escape, but this immortal talisman had already imprisoned him, and the old man at this time couldn't even run his spiritual power, let alone escape.

The immortal talisman sent out a brilliant light and attacked the old man directly, this light is not only the immortal law, but also contains the power of Wang Zhimin's immortal law, the old man is under the light of this bright light, he didn't even have time to react, his body directly turned into ashes, and even Yunxiao felt that his three souls and seven spirits were also annihilated under that bright light.

Yunxiao stared blankly at this unbelievable scene in front of him, he couldn't figure out that there were really people in the world who were so mad as to kill their own people, he always thought that this kind of thing was just a method of literary works in his previous life to exaggerate the madness of the characters, and he couldn't imagine that he actually saw this kind of thing with his own eyes today.

And the rest of the Sikong Mountain disciples all looked at Wang Minghui silently, not daring to make the slightest move, lest one of their actions annoy Wang Minghui, and the next one to suffer is himself!

"What, you want to be like that old dog?" Wang Minghui enjoyed the feeling that others were afraid of him.

After hearing Wang Minghui's words, the disciples of Sikong Mountain immediately dispersed, especially the three Broken Delusion Realm, and retreated directly to a place ten miles away, lest they would harm the pond fish.

Wang Minghui put on an offensive posture and said to Yunxiao, "Okay, let's continue!"

"Why?"

"What?" Wang Minghui didn't know.

"Why kill him?"

"Heh, hahaha, he's just an old dog in my family, if you're obedient, you'll give him meat, and if you're disobedient, there's only a dead end, and what do you have to do with me killing my servant?"

"Oh! I forgot, how can you, a savage boy, understand the rules of our family!" Wang Minghui continued to mock without waiting for Yunxiao to speak.

"Is it finished, I'll send you on your way when I'm done!" Yunxiao took out the poison dagger and said coldly, Yunxiao was angry, he couldn't understand why there were really crazy people in the world who could attack his own people, in Yunxiao's heart, this kind of person could not be called a person, what he could do was to send him to the underworld as soon as possible.

"Finally got out your weapon!"

As soon as Wang Minghui finished speaking, Yunxiao appeared in front of him, and the dagger in his right hand turned into a cold light and stabbed at Wang Minghui!

Poop!

Since Wang Minghui blocked Yunxiao's full blow, looking at Yunxiao's slightly surprised expression, Wang Minghui smiled evilly, "Hehe, don't you feel that Ben Shao is a lot more powerful!"

Yunxiao was unmoved, and a three-foot green peak appeared in his left hand, and instantly slashed towards Wang Minghui, although Yunxiao's speed was already very fast, but Wang Minghui's speed was faster, and he leaned back and retreated two feet away, perfectly avoiding Yunxiao's attack.

Yunxiao glanced at the slight cracks on the sword body of the poisoned dagger in his hand, and silently calculated that it could last for a few more rounds, and sure enough, only immortal weapons could compete with immortal weapons.