Wang Jian didn't seem to see it, his true qi was running like a rush, and his body exuded a cold air.

With both fists swinged, the icy cold air surged, covering a radius of one zhang, and the temperature was dropping rapidly.

The frost fist is cold, endless, and has strong penetration.

Although An Long and Zuo Youxian are strong, they are still far from him. Even if you are restricted from only being able to exert your true qi in the late stage of congenital life, it is more solid than ordinary people, and you don't have to worry about battery life.

Boom Boom!

The two fists resisted the four hands, and the cold heavenly frost qi continued to shake away the ring-shaped true qi, as well as the domineering and strange sword light.

The sky was full of frost and froze all around, and the speed of the two of them was also affected, and even the qi and blood in their bodies were a little vain.

At the same time, the wind was raging, and the wind god's legs swept up the wreckage, and the violent leg shadows drove around like a tornado, turning into countless leg shadows covering the two people's bodies.

Bang bang bang!

The continuous collision sounds, An Long and the others were able to resist at first, but these leg shadows were too many and too fierce. In addition, he was affected by the frost qi, and he was soon covered by countless leg shadows, and more than a dozen legs were bombarded on his body one after another, and the wounds that exploded all over his body, if it were not for the moment of life and death, they all erupted with all their strength, and they spurted blood and retreated, otherwise they might really fold on this leg.

However, Wang Jian didn't intend to let them go so easily, and they had to be broken one by one if they were besieged by the masters. If he had killed these two, his situation would have been much easier.

Therefore, at the moment of landing, he supported the ground with one hand, and his body burst out and shot out. A dragon groan sounded in the air, and the two dragon-shaped energies were deafening as their legs slammed into their chests.

The chests of the two of them collapsed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and their faces turned pale, and when they spurted blood and retreated, the breath of the whole person was as if they were about to burp at any time.

The two Demon Gate masters died at his feet so easily, not that Wang Jian found out the flaws in their martial arts, but that they were crushed by pure strength.

Replaced by other Grandmaster Realm martial artists, these successive moves and severely damaged Du Fuwei, An Long, and Zuo Youxian would have long since exhausted their true qi. Because every move is an all-out effort, otherwise it is difficult to suppress.

just ran into him Wang Jian, the true qi in his body is endless, and it is no problem to squander hundreds of moves.

Rao is like this, but he also has no strength to support, and his body falls down, as if there is no support point.

Airplanes!

At the moment of falling, a faint and inaudible buzzing sound, a fierce killing force locked Wang Jian's throat.

The timing of this sword is too accurate, it is the moment when the old power has declined and the new power has not yet come out.

It was a young man dressed in the uniform of a Jianghuai soldier, his face was cold, but his eyes were full of murderous intent and a trace of pleasure that could not be concealed.

This person is none other than the shadow assassin Yang Xuyan, the son of Yang Yong, Yang Guang's brother.

Yang Xuyan saw that the tip of the sword was about to pierce Wang Jian's throat, Rao was a beautiful dream he had had countless times, and he had countless lives in his hands, and he still couldn't help but be excited.

The great revenge can be seen, and there is no moment that is better than now.

It's a pity that Wang Jian's right hand stretched out in an instant, and two fingers caught the blade of the sword.

With a few tons of strength and true qi, Yang Xuyan's cultivation was simply impossible to resist.

His deterrence also lies in the danger of the moment of assassination, not in the head-to-head confrontation after it appears.

The martial arts of the Heavenly Pavilion are indeed very powerful, but they only focus on assassination, not a head-to-head duel.

Once the whereabouts are revealed, the deterrent effect is greatly reduced.

So now, Yang Xuyan had no resistance, and the tip of the sword was less than two centimeters away from Wang Jian's throat, but he couldn't get an inch.

"My good nephew, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Wang Jian sneered, stood on the ground with both feet, and slapped it out with one palm.

Yang Xuyan's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly let go of the hilt of his sword, stepping on the illusion body method and quickly escaping.

Shi Zhixuan's illusion demon body method was easily seen through by him, not to mention Yang Xuyan.

The palm slapped on his left shoulder, and his figure flew out like a defeated wreck.

Wang Jian was about to take advantage of the victory to pursue, when he felt that the killing machine behind him was surging, and he didn't know where he didn't know, in a few seconds that severely injured the four people one after another, Shi Zhixuan attacked again.

He didn't care about chasing and killing anymore, and eliminated it with his backhand, which was the tail of the dragon that descended the dragon's palm.

Shi Zhixuan's right fist attacked his palm, and his left fist attacked Wang Jian's waist at a strange angle.

It seems that he was not shaken back by the dragon palm, but the stones under his feet were shattered.

Needless to say, the opponent unloads his feet to stabilize his body and then look for opportunities to attack.

Wang Jian was also unceremoniously, and while the tip of the sword in his right hand fell, he continued to shoot over.

At the same time, the left palm was retracted, and the palm was changed to a fist, and the Tianshuang fist was covered with frost, so that the Tianshuang Qi covered the surroundings.

"It's no wonder that Your Majesty's strength has improved rapidly, it turns out that he has collected all kinds of martial arts, and he doesn't even let go of Yuwen Valve's Bing Xuanjin."

Shi Zhixuan said, his hands and legs turned into weapons, attacking Wang Jian from various angles, making people unguardable.

He was careless just now, so Wang Jian seized the opportunity and hit his four companions in one fell swoop.

This kind of record is too exaggerated, and he has to go all out.

If it spreads out of the rivers and lakes, Yang Guang's force value will definitely cause countless people to be terrified. It's really terrifying, in a short period of time, Ding Jiuzhong was killed in battle, Du Fuwei was seriously injured, and the three masters of the Demon Gate were severely injured. There is also a shadow assassin whose fate is unknown.

This is still under the premise of being besieged by eight masters, and there is also a Shi Zhixuan among them.

The evil king is confident, but he also knows that this siege is more fierce than Zhu Yuyan's time. Even when he was chased and killed by the four holy monks, he couldn't compare, at least it wasn't so dangerous.

It's just that Wang Jian did it, and he still has the strength to fight so fiercely with himself without falling behind, how the hell is this cultivation.

As for the holy relics, he really didn't doubt them anymore.

Yang Guang is unruly, domineering, rampant, and very insidious.

But after becoming the emperor, he really never lied again, because he didn't need to. Unlike when he was a prince before, there was an emperor and a prince pressing on it.

After disguising and killing the prince and ascending to the throne, there is no one in sight, will he still lie?

What's more, with his strength now, Shi Zhixuan is not confident that he can completely deal with others, does the other party still need to lie?

Wang Jian laughed: "Wrong, Evil King, this is not Bing Xuanjin, but the Heavenly Frost Fist created by me, which has its own internal strength Heavenly Frost Qi." ”

Anyway, the "Li Jing" who created this set of exercises is under his command, although it is not a world, but since they are all one character, it is nothing to occupy it.

"Your Majesty is really amazingly perceptive, how come I haven't seen it before."

Shi Zhixuan obviously didn't believe it, he hadn't seen Yang Guang so good when he incarnated as Pei Ju before. Even the strength is getting worse, and he is directly not taken into account.

Indulging in beauty and dictatorship every day, do you still have the heart to create martial arts? Everyone knows the roots, what kind of big-tailed wolf is pretending.

"That's because I don't want to fight with you, but now, the evil king is my father-in-law, so naturally there is no need to hide it."