Wanyan Honglie saw that Zhao Xiong had reversed the situation in an instant, and greatly lost Wanyan Siyi's face, and couldn't help stroking the beard under his forehead, and said with a smile: "This Yan Shaoxia really deserves to be a master disciple of the Quanzhen Sect, the skills of this body are really incredible, this Wanxiong move recruited by the virtuous nephew looks extremely powerful, but he was defeated so easily, I think he is also a person who deceives the world and steals fame, and the virtuous nephew should not be angry, as long as Corporal Lixian is a corporal, he should still be able to recruit a master with real skills!" ”

In fact, the old man sitting at Wanyan Siyi's table at this time was Wan Xiong's master, he originally saw that the apprentice had the upper hand, so he talked and laughed with Wanyan Siyi, but he didn't expect that in an instant, his apprentice fell directly in front of his desk, and couldn't help but be angry, originally his closest senior brother died in the hands of Qiu Chuji, at this time, the new and old hatred of the Quanzhen Sect broke out together, and he couldn't help screaming, tiptoe, volleyed, quickly approached Zhao Xiong in the field, stretched out his palm and slapped the back of Zhao Xiong's head.

Shen Chengping saw that the old man made a move regardless of his identity, his eyes narrowed at the moment, and with a flick of his hand, the wine glass that he was originally holding in his hand flew directly towards the old man. At the same time, Shen Chengping also volleyed out from the seat, his steps seemed slow but extremely fast, and he arrived in the field in an instant.

The wine glass broke through the air, the old man in the air was not angry or happy, stretched out his finger and flicked it lightly on the glass, but it was directly smashed the wine glass, it turned out that Shen Cheng squared that flick looked extremely heavy, but in fact it was illusory, the transformation between the virtual and the real has reached a very high level, and there was no fireworks between the gestures, the old man bounced the wine glass, but the force was too strong, and he couldn't help but stagnate, and his movements paused for a moment, and he never had the opportunity to attack Zhao Xiong.

At this time, Shen Chengping also arrived at the scene, stood quietly beside Zhao Xiong, and said: "Okay, Zhao Xiong, you step back first, next time you have to remember, there are always some despicable and shameless people in the rivers and lakes, who are born at a great age, but they are old and thieves, and they will not care about the rules of the rivers and lakes at all, even if you win, you have to be very careful!" ”

Zhao Xiong immediately retreated when he heard this, and everyone on the scene knew that Shen Chengping was pointing at Sang and scolding Huai, secretly scolding the old man, but it made the old man even angrier, and said loudly: "Good boy, you Quanzhen Sect people are all neat-mouthed, since you are Qiu Chuji's junior brother, then let me see how much of Wang Chongyang's skills you have learned!" ”

While the old man was speaking, he also galloped towards Shen Chengping. A pair of palms turned out to be blood-red under the infusion of power, and the change of moves picked up a number of palm flowers, and with the sound of breaking the air, they struck towards Shen Chengping's chest.

This old man should have performed a rather vicious palm technique, and he already had a very deep fire, seeing that the palm shadow reached his chest, Shen Chengping stretched out his left palm. The old man snorted lightly, twisted his right palm, avoided Gelai's palm, and pulled out a series of palm shadows. Attacking Shen Chengping's head at a faster speed, this move was quite fierce, and at the same time, the old man's left palm was silently imprinted on Shen Chengping's lower abdomen when he twisted his body.

"Sure enough, it's a good idea!" Shen Chengping secretly praised in his heart, this old man is not the arrogant Wan Xiong, nor is he worthy of being a first-class martial artist of the older generation, it is just a short confrontation, and it has already been seen that Shen Chengping is young, but his martial arts attainments are quite extraordinary, and he immediately performed such a trick, although the palm above is fierce and strong, but the palm below is ruthless.

Shen Chengping's expression remained unchanged, a little under his feet, and he stepped back between him, just flashing the strength of the old man's palm, seeing him retreating, the old man did not relax and stepped forward, his palm changed, and he slapped Shen Chengping's chest again and again.

Shen Chengping smiled lightly, walked directly sideways, slid sideways to the other side, staggered with the old man, and slapped a palm behind the old man, the old man saw him shaking in front of his eyes, and smelled the palm wind behind him, knowing that it was not good, he suddenly took a few steps ahead, and only then did he avoid Shen Chengping's palm, but cold sweat had already broken out on his forehead.

The two of them fought for a very short time, but the old man had done his best, but Shen Chengping was still smiling and standing leisurely, as if Fang Cai was just walking in the suburbs.

Shen Chengping looked at the old man, and saw that he looked at him in disbelief, as if he had the intention of retreating, but he was unwilling to let the other party go like this, so he punched out, using a jade fist that was similar to Zhao Xiong's, and hit the old man's chest directly. This punch seemed slow, but in an instant, it reached the old man's chest. The strong wind stirred up by the fist wind made the old man secretly frightened, seeing that it was too late to dodge, the old man's face turned pale, and he slowly raised a palm to meet it, and the color of his palm became red again.

Only in the blink of an eye, everyone around only heard a sudden sound, the surrounding air was stagnant, and then the sound of the strong wind was layered on top of each other, and Shen Chengping's true qi was something that the old man who had not yet entered the innate could resist, even though Shen Chengping only used sixty percent of his strength, the old man opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person flew uncontrollably into the courtyard outside, before falling to the ground, and then he couldn't even get up, and spurted out a mouthful of blood again, and the whole person collapsed to the ground in a state of malaise.

Wanyan Siyi saw that the old man was actually injured by Shen Chengping's palm, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead, so he stared at Shen Chengping fiercely, as if he wanted to eat him alive, pointed at Shen Chengping, and said in an angry voice: "You...... You...... You Quanzhen Sect is really good, and you actually hurt the guests of our palace one after another! ”

At this time, Wanyan Honglie said in a round game: "Oh, why should the virtuous nephew be angry, the competition is fierce, it is inevitable that there will be deaths and injuries, Shen Daochang accidentally shot a little heavy, and when I go back, I must persuade him to pay more attention to the next shot, after all, these masters under the virtuous nephew are all arrogant and expensive, and they will be sad if they hurt a virtuous nephew." ”

Wanyan Honglie alluded to the fact that the guest of Yanwang's Mansion was useless, Wanyan Siyi could be regarded as hearing it, he had the heart to refute, but he lost two games in a row, especially the old man was the highest martial artist among the several people he brought, he died so easily, even if Wanyan Siyi still wanted to let people deal with Shen Chengping, but he also knew that in the end, it was just self-inflicted humiliation, and the heart said that this Taizumen was all waste, and he couldn't even take a bull's nose, if it wasn't for the fact that this was in Zhao Wangfu, I would now let this Quanzhen Taoist know the fate of offending this king.

After Yan Siyi's face changed, it took a while to suppress the anger in his heart, stared at Shen Chengping and said, "Okay!" You're so nice! As he spoke, he flicked his sleeves and left the table, and several people from Yanwang's Mansion also left with him.

Wanyan Siyi brushed his sleeves away, Shen Chengping smiled indifferently, and said in his heart: This Wanyan Siyi is much more tender, and he has not yet reached the realm of joy and anger, which is far worse than Yang Kang, this person is not a successful person, but seeing that he is also a character who must be repaid, I also have to be careful.