However, Yan Siyi was also a little smart, he looked up at Shen Chengping, and saw him sitting there in a dark blue robe, with a faint expression, and his temperament was outstanding, as if he was a fairy, and he couldn't help but pay a little more attention.

"Little prince, that person is a master." An old man behind Wanyan Siyi reminded softly that he was the head of the Shaanxi Taizu Sect and had a high status among the guests of the Yanwang Mansion.

Wanyan Siyi nodded, and said with a smile on his face: "Shen Daochang is worthy of being Wang Chongyang's disciple, and his majesty is really extraordinary, I heard that Wang Chongyang is the number one master in the world, but I can't see each other, and seeing Shen Daochang today is also enough to comfort his life, he has time to come, and he also invited Mr. to come to my Yanwang Mansion for a while." ”

Wanyan Honglie was slightly annoyed when he saw that he was openly wooing Shen Chengping, but he was also an old treacherous and cunning, and his joy and anger were invisible, but he smiled and said: "Hehe, the virtuous nephew is polite, your master has an awe-inspiring temperament, and he is a rare master!" ”

Shen Chengping sat still, gently tasted the tea in his hand, not long after, the banquet was ready, several pretty maids took turns to serve the wine and delicacies to the table in front of everyone, Wanyan Honglie in order to win over Shen Chengping, the preparation of wine and food is quite attentive, mountain delicacies, delicacies aging, the flavor of the north and south is ingenious. Wanyan Honglie held the gold bottle, opened the curtain of the feast, the dishes were extremely rich, in the hall, singing and dancing, cups and cups, all kinds of laughter were uninhibited.

After drinking to the end of the trip, Wanyan Siyi suddenly stood up slowly, coughed lightly, and said with a smile: "Uncle, everyone here is a high roller on the rivers and lakes, how can it be all light singing and dancing, if you just throw bricks and lead the jade from the little nephew's side, Wan Xiong in my house has a lot of skills, it is better for him to ask the master of my uncle's house!" ”

Wanyan Honglie raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard this, but it was naturally impossible for him to lose his momentum in front of everyone, so he slowly stood up at the moment and laughed: "Since the virtuous nephew is so anxious, then Uncle I will not be polite." Then he turned his gaze to everyone and said, "But I don't know which gentleman is willing to make a move?" ”

Peng Lianhai and the others who were sitting saw that Wan Xiong was about twenty years old, but he was walking with a dragon and a tiger under his feet, and his momentum was condensed, but his skills had already entered the hall and entered the level of a second-rate master, and it was not far from a first-class master, such a young master, but none of them had such talents, if they took action in person, they might be able to take it down, but it would be passed out in the future, and their faces would never look good, so their expressions were slightly hesitant.

At this time, Na Wanxiong's gaze swept over Peng Lianhai and the others, and finally stopped at the side of the Quanzhen Sect, and suddenly said in a loud voice: "I have heard for a long time that the martial arts of the Quanzhen Sect are the authentic sects of the world, and today Wanxiong wants to ask for advice, and I hope that the senior brother of the Quanzhen Sect will not refuse!" ”

Seeing Wan Xiong come out to challenge, Shen Chengping frowned slightly, with his realm, he could see at a glance that the old man behind Wan Yan Siyi and this Wan Xiong should be from the same family, they are all from the Shaanxi Taizu Sect, and the Taizu were also one of the top martial arts sects in Shaanxi back then, but later Wang Chongyang founded the Quanzhen Sect, and he suppressed the Taizu Sect.

With Shen Chengping's seniority still above Wan Xiong, he naturally couldn't make a move, so he said to Zhao Xiong behind him: "Zhao Xiong, you go and learn about this Wan Xiong's ability." ”

Zhao Xiong was quite unhappy when he looked at Wan Xiong's attitude, and when he heard Shen Chengping let him make a move, he immediately took the order and walked to the middle of the field, Zhao Xiong was wearing a cyan robe, and Wan Xiong was wearing a black power suit. Zhao Xiong clenched his fists slightly, and Qingyue shouted: "Quanzhen teaches Zhao Xiong, please!" ”

Wan Xiong smiled gloomily: "Hehe, Brother Zhao, please." With a light arch of his hand, at the end of the words, a strong step attacked, kicked him in the chest, and prepared to sneak attack Zhao Xiong.

Seeing him like this, Zhao Xiong hurriedly gathered his mind, and flashed the flying leg in a staggered step without hurrying. Wan Xiong was unforgiving, and the shadow of the Dao leg was pressed towards Zhao Xiong one by one, Zhao Xiong did not fight hard with Wan Xiong, but while dodging the opponent's moves, while observing the opponent's martial arts, he was ready to find a powerful opportunity to make a move.

In the field, the green shadow and the black shirt fight, the shadow of the legs and the fist wind are floating in the field, you come and go, the energy is flying, and the people around are dizzying. Peng Lianhu and others watched the two of them fight, and Wanyan Honglie, a layman, saw that Zhao Xiong was mainly dodging, but he thought that Zhao Xiong was losing the upper hand, and he was quite worried, and the tea cup was held in his hand for a long time, but he didn't drink it.

Shen Chengping smiled indifferently, after Zhao Xiong became a disciple of the inner sect of the Quanzhen Sect, what he cultivated was the Mixed Yuan Gong, and the Broken Jade Fist was extremely powerful, which was originally suitable for attacking with others, but Zhao Xiong himself had other plans, so at the beginning, he mainly dodged, using the subtlety of the Mixed Yuan footwork to dodge Wan Xiong's attack.

As the so-called rigidity cannot last long, Wan Xiong's skill is far from the realm of traveling around the whole body and being endless, so when he attacks with all his strength and exhausts his strength, it is naturally the time for Zhao Xiong to fight back.

Wan Xiong tapped his toes, and forced Zhao Xiong in the retreat with a flying leg in the air, and the leg wind kicked towards his chest, Zhao Xiong stretched out his hand and pulled out, his foot hit each other, Zhao Xiong pretended to be weak, and staggered back a few steps. Wan Xiong was overjoyed, and he hurried forward at the moment, holding three leg shadows in the air, and kicking Zhao Xiong who was stumbling with one kick and one kick.

But just when the shadow of his legs was about to reach his body, Zhao Xiong, who was stumbling, twisted his body between the electric lights and flints, and when Wan Xiong's flying legs were close to him, his body staggered his legs, and instead of retreating, he advanced, and the long-standing jade fist stirred up gusts of wind in the air.

Wan Xiong, who was in mid-air, didn't have time to avoid it at all, and only tried to avoid it slightly, but the inertia of the flying leg made him unable to stop, and he ran towards Zhao Xiong's fist, and in a hurry, he stretched out his palm to block his head. Zhao Xiong was advancing at high speed, and the fist that had attacked his head suddenly pressed down, and the fist really hit Wan Xiong's waist who was gliding in the air. Wan Xiong screamed, with the fist sideways flying out of four or five meters, was smashed in front of Wan Yan Siyi's table, shook on the ground in front of the table, and then no longer moved, but was shocked by the broken jade fist and injured the viscera, although the appearance of the injury can not be seen, the meridians have been hit hard, I am afraid that I will fall into the root of the disease in this life, and it is extremely difficult to recover from this body of kung fu.

When Wan Xiong fell, Zhao Xiong closed his momentum in an extremely chic manner, and gently saluted in the direction of Shen Chengping, "Uncle Shi, Zhao Xiong is fortunate not to be dishonored!" ”

This change was only in an instant, Wan Xiong, who originally had the upper hand everywhere, was made a false move by Zhao Xiong, and punched him in the waist, this change was too fast, and only made everyone in the hall stunned for a long time. Wan Xiong fell heavily in front of Wan Yan Siyi's table and did not move, Wan Yan Siyi's face changed rapidly, his hand pressed on the table, his muscles were exposed, and his eyes were full of anger staring at Zhao Xiong in that scene. He said again and again: "Okay! Good! ”