Liang Ziweng's meridian bone nail is not trivial, it is one of the masteries in his life, and it is coated with highly poisonous, and the throat is sealed with blood.

He was determined to make a contribution in front of Wanyan Honglie, and put Yang Tiexin directly to death, and because he had just lost the medicine snake that had been fed for twenty years, he was in a violent mood, and his attack was even more ruthless.

"Be careful!"

Wang Chuyi was the closest to Yang Tiexin, although he had lost most of his combat power, but his martial arts realm was still there, and he pulled out his sword with a "swish" and clicked three times in a row.

"Bell Bell One"

The three meridian bone nails were all picked off.

Liang Ziweng was taken aback, he thought that he had learned nothing in his life, and the three of them were fired together, and there was no reason to miss it, but he knew that he was directly picked off by Wang Chuyi.

This old way of the Quanzhen Sect really has real skills!

Liang Ziweng was already in a very irritable mood because of the loss of the medicine snake, and when he saw that Wang Chuyi had cut off his credit, he roared angrily, flew up from the horse, and pounced on Wang.

If he had changed his usual times, he would hardly be Wang Chuyi's opponent.

Wang Chuyi's martial arts cultivation is already the pinnacle of the four heavens of the day after tomorrow, and he is only one step away from the super first-class master of the five heavens of the day after tomorrow.

And Wang Chuyi's martial arts, such as swordsmanship, palm techniques, light kung footwork, etc., are all the superior martial arts of the Quanzhen School.

However, Wang Chuyi had been hit by the poisonous sand palm of the Venerable Master of Wisdom, and although he had been poisoned and healed, he still looked pale and his injuries had not healed.

How could Liang Ziweng not understand the truth of taking advantage of his illness and asking for his life?

"Good time!"

Wang Chuyi sneered, although the injury had not healed, he was not afraid, and at the moment he "fluttered" two swords and stabbed at Liang Ziweng.

Liang Ziweng's mastery is the wild fox boxing that runs through the Changbai Mountain area, which is made by imitating the movements of foxes predating in the snow.

When he killed Wang Chuyi this time, he was like a spirit fox, light and agile with awe-inspiring murderous intent.

Unexpectedly, the king was stabbing at the two front paws of the 'Spirit Fox' with two swords!

Liang Ziweng was taken aback and accepted the recruitment in time, otherwise his hands would be hit by the sword!

He changed his move in an instant, and his legs swept towards Wang Chuyi's lower plate, his movements were sensitive, although his wild fox fist was a boxing technique, but his leg technique was also a must!

Wang Chuyi had a cold face, drew his sword again, and fought with Liang Ziweng.

The two of them were indistinguishable for a while.

Everyone next to them looked at the fight between Wang Chuyi and Liang Ziweng.

Although Fang Chen and the others were surrounded by hundreds of elite horsemen brought by Wanyan Honglie.

But these golden soldiers did not dare to release arrows under the trap of rats, because the princess was weak and was still by Fang Chen and the others!

As for Fang Chen, Yang Tiexin, Guo Jing, Huang Rong, and Mu Nianci, even if these Jin soldiers are still elite, they are hardly opponents.

Yang Tiexin, a second-rate master of the rivers and lakes, can kill a few times in the golden soldiers when he uses the Yang family gun, of course, that is without using a bow and crossbow.

is like the four ghosts of the Yellow River, and the third-rate masters of the rivers and lakes are enough to be the vanguard generals of the Jin army, and their combat power is not bad.

Wanyan Honglie naturally understood the power of these masters of the rivers and lakes, and his eyes couldn't help but look at Ouyang Ke and the Lingzhi Master, the first-class masters who were invited by him.

"I'm coming!"

The Master of Spiritual Wisdom, a master of tantric Buddhism, let out a soft snort, flew up from his horse, and flew towards Yang Tiexin.

Yang Tiexin was already holding an iron spear and was ready to fight, he naturally understood the power of these first-class masters in Zhao Wangfu, but now he had to fight!

With his Yang family's marksmanship, he should be able to deal with the Lingzhi Master for a while!

Yang Tiexin was about to fight, but he saw that his figure flashed, and a figure had stopped in front of him.

This person is not very old, just a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy, it is Fang Chen!

"Kid looking for death!"

The Spirit Master who flew over couldn't help but sneer when he saw Fang Chen blocking the way.

In the martial arts competition in Jinjing, the Master Lingzhi had seen Fang Chen's martial arts with his own eyes, but he was just on a par with the little prince Wan Yan Kang.

Even if this young man is better than Yan Kang's first line, both of them are the best of the third-rate masters, but in the face of his spiritual master, it is not enough to see at all, and one move can take his life!

The Master of Wisdom suddenly printed a large mudra, and the strong wind of "Huhu Yi" swept out from the palm of his hand, revealing the power of the first-class master.

"Be careful!"

"Ah......h

Yang Tiexin and Mu Nianci have also seen Fang Chen's martial arts in the martial arts competition.

Seeing the ferocity of the Venerable Master, the two of them shouted and exclaimed, both of them were extremely worried.

"Woo One"

Seeing that the Venerable Master of Wisdom was approaching, Fang Chen made a bold move, and in an instant, there seemed to be an eagle's chirping out of thin air!

It was he who had already attained the mastery of the eagle claw skill, Fang Chen's hand was like an eagle claw, it was almost to the extreme, and it was buckled on the wrist of the Lingzhi Master in one fell swoop!

The Master Lingzhi was taken aback, he didn't expect that the young man, who was only a third-rate master in his eyes, would make such an earth-shattering move.

The power of the eagle claw skill is a first-class master in the rivers and lakes, but it is nothing more than that, and it is even inferior!

After Fang Chen clasped the Venerable Master's wrist, the Eagle Claw Gong used the technique of dipping his clothes and veins and splitting the muscles and bones almost at the same time, intending to abolish the Venerable Master's arm in one fell swoop.

The Venerable Master felt that his arm was numb and he could no longer use his strength, but he was willing to give in, and used all his strength to break free, and at the same time, with a palm of his left hand, he attacked Fang Chen, which was the poisonous sand palm that injured Wang Chuyi.

"Bang..."

The Venerable Master's ability to break free was able to pull back an arm from under Fang Chen's talons.

But his arm began to droop weakly from the wrist, as if it had also been severely injured, and he could not use this palm for a short time.

Fang Chen's figure flashed, and he retreated, avoiding the poisonous sand palm of the Spirit Master.

"Hoo ......"

The Master of Wisdom did not pursue, but breathed a sigh of relief, and it was better to have his arm hurt than to have his entire arm torn off alive!

Even if it is a heavy injury, it can be healed.

And the Venerable Spirit's gaze at Fang Chen also became terrifying and weird.

How could this young man become so powerful in just one day, and he was so powerful that he was superb, fast, and unguardable.

This attainment in the eagle claw skill, I am afraid that the Heavenly Eagle Sect leader 'White-eyed Eagle King' Yin Tianzheng is nothing more than that.

And Yang Tiexin and Mu Nianci, as well as Guo Jing, Huang Rong, Yang Kang, and the Ghost Gate Dragon King who had seen Fang Chen's martial arts, were also dumbfounded.

Why did this young man suddenly become so powerful?

Fang Chen sighed secretly, he still didn't have enough skills, he was just a martial arts cultivator of the Triple Heaven the day after tomorrow, and he only had more than twenty years of skills.

If this were not the case, the Venerable Master would not have been able to break free of his arm by virtue of his profound skills.

If Fang Chen's skill was enough, with his Eagle Claw Skill that had already reached the realm of transcendence, he would be able to tear off the arm of the Master of Spiritual Wisdom in one fell swoop!