Although Wang Wei was not afraid of the Wusan's intention to join forces to besiege him, there was no need to act according to the enemy's intentions. As soon as he showed his body and came to the front of saying no, he shot out with a move of "Yin and Yang to One".

Seeing that they were in distress, the remaining four of the five scattered people hurriedly came to the rescue, Zhou Dian and Peng Yingyu, who were closer, slapped from the left and right sides of Wang Ji, and Leng Qian and Tieguan Daoren, who were far away, threw out five small rotten silver pens, and one threw out the iron crown on his head and shot at Wang Ji's vest. And the person who said no hurriedly retreated, and at the same time took out a mouthful of marijuana bag and went to Wang Ji.

Wang Ji turned a blind eye to the attack coming from all directions, and continued to slap the no-slap without the slightest wavering.

Although he tried his best to resist, Wang Ji's palm still slapped on his body effortlessly. When he said no, he immediately vomited blood and flew out.

At this time, the five rotten silver pens shot out by Leng Qian came to Wang Ji's back first, Wang Ji turned around and stretched out the sleeves of his robe, and while avoiding the pockets that said no, he caged all the five rotten silver pens, and then waved outward, and the five rotten silver pens were shot towards the five scattered people.

Zhou Dian and Peng Yingyu, who were waving their palms at Wang Wei, only to feel a flash of silver light, and when they saw the tip of the silver cancan pen coming to the door in front of them, they hurriedly changed their palms and slapped the small pen that shot down. Leng Qian sent out a small rotten silver pen again, shooting down the silver pen that shot at him. The small rotten silver pen that shot at the Iron Crown Daoist collided with the Iron Crown he had sent out earlier, and both of them fell.

Saying no, he was hit by Wang Ji's iron palm, and he was already seriously injured, and in the face of the silver pen that was shot, he reluctantly raised his left arm to block in front of him. But when the silver light flashed, the sharp tip of the pen pierced his skin and pierced his arm bone. The one who barely saved his life had lost the strength to fight again, and immediately did not dare to step forward again, and staggered backwards.

Wang Ji took a step and came to Peng Yingyu. Peng Yingyu waved his hand and slapped it out, Wang Ji's body turned, dodged this palm, and came to Peng Yingyu's right side at the same time.

Peng Yingyu's right eye had been blinded by Ding Minjun of the Emei faction a few years ago, and the right side was the blind spot of his vision.

But as soon as his head twisted to the right side, he felt a huge force hit the left side of his body, shattering his left rib. The sudden sharp pain made him can't help but scream, and his left hand subconsciously waved out. But as soon as he swung half of his palm, his wrist was hit by a finger, and his left arm fell weakly.

It turned out that Wang Ji had just used some of the skills of the Holy Fire Order, and it seemed that he had come to Peng Yingyu's right side, but in fact he was attacking his left side.

Peng Yingyu first came into contact with this kind of Persian martial arts, which violated the general principles of martial arts in the Central Plains, and was defenseless and hit the attack.

The ribs were shattered, causing Peng Yingyu's left chest to collapse suddenly, highlighting the outline of her heart and lungs.

Suffering such a heavy injury, it is natural that he can no longer live. I saw Peng Yingyu fall to the ground, breathing hard. His breathing became weaker and weaker, until he finally lost his breath completely.

"Monk Peng!"

Seeing that Peng Yingyu also died tragically at the hands of Wang Ji, Zhou Dian's eyes immediately turned red. Unlike Yin Tianzheng and Wei Yixiao, who have no friendship with each other, and have more bad feelings than good feelings, Zhou Dian has a deep friendship with Peng Yingyu, who is also a scattered person. Seeing the tragic death of his friend, Zhou Dian's bull temper came up, regardless of the difference in strength with Wang Wei, he rushed forward.

"No!"

"Zhou Dian, come back quickly!"

Seeing this, Leng Qian and the Iron Crown Daoist hurriedly shouted, and at the same time unfolded their bodies and rushed to the rescue.

Looking at Zhou Dian, who rushed towards him with all his strength, Wang Wei hit the "Great Demon Fist" and hit it out. I saw that Wang Wei's fist hit Zhou Dian like a hammer, and the latter immediately flew out upside down with a dense "click" sound.

Although Leng Qian and the Iron Crown Daoist had already launched their actions as fast as they could, they were still one step too late, and they only had time to catch Zhou Dian's body that vomited blood and flew out. The Iron Crown Daoist held Zhou Dian's body, only to feel that his hand was soft and weak. Just by the feeling of his hand, the Iron Crown Daoist knew that the bones of Zhou Dian's whole body had been shattered by the punch just now.

A person whose whole body bones have been shattered will naturally live for a short time, and the Iron Crown Daoist will immediately feel sad, if it is not for the wrong time, he is afraid that tears will flow out.

Repeatedly besieged by the Mingjiao people, Wang Ji also had a trace of anger in his heart, always passive counterattack is not Wang Ji's style, I saw his left leg slightly bent, his right arm bent inward, his right palm drew a circle, and with a snort, a move "Kanglong has regrets" slapped at Leng Qian and Tieguan Daoren who were holding Zhou Dian.

The surging palm power poured towards Leng Qian and the Iron Crown Daoist, and the two of them did not dare to make a hard connection, and jumped away from each other. Wang Ji showed his body technique, followed by the power of his palm, and came to the two of them, and before they could hit the ground on their heels, he slapped them with both hands. Leng Qian and Tieguan Dao couldn't dodge in mid-air, so they had to raise their palms to greet each other.

As soon as they raised their palms, the two of them felt an unstoppable force attack. Hearing only two "clicks, clicks", the two arms of the two of them were all broken, and at the same time, the two of them each snorted, obviously both suffering serious internal injuries.

Leng Qian and the Iron Crown Daoist forcibly suppressed the injuries in their bodies, and quickly retreated backwards, and Wang Ji was about to catch up with him. But at this moment, a strong wind suddenly hit Wang Ji from the side.

Wang Wei stopped, waved his hand to dissolve the strong wind, and when he looked up, he saw a head with a face full of scars standing in front of him, this person was Fan Yao, the bright right envoy of the Ming Sect.

Seeing Fan Yao, Wang Yi was also stunned, and said secretly in his heart: "Isn't he fighting with the law enforcement elders?" How did it end up here? ......Thinking like this, Wang Wei looked at the place where Fan Yao and the law enforcement elder had fought before, and sure enough, he saw the body of the law enforcement elder lying on the ground.

Fan Yao acted evilly, did not pay attention to etiquette and law, and even did whatever it took to achieve his goal. But he is also resolute and resolute, and attaches great importance to friendship, especially for the brothers in the Ming Sect, which is very affectionate from when he learned that someone wanted to be unfavorable to the Ming Sect, so he disfigured himself, changed his identity, and went to the Ruyang palace to inquire about the news, and delayed for nearly 20 years.

Therefore, when he looked around and saw the corpses of Yin Tianzheng, Wei Yixiao and others, and saw the tragic situation of Leng Qian, Zhou Dian and others, he burst into tears, roared, and pounced on his claws. He has a tiger claw in his left hand, a dragon claw in his right hand, and ten fingers into a hook, and his attack is extremely vicious. Swing out of your left palm and unleash the move. Fan Yao lost one move, and he didn't see frustration, only to see the eagle's claw turn into a lion's paw, the tiger's claw into a crane's beak, one blow and one peck, the move changed again, and between the three moves, the hands changed six postures. Wang Ji didn't dare to slack off, so he calmed down and fought with him.

The fight between the two is really a dragon fight, and it is very good-looking. I saw that Fan Yao's tricks were very complicated, sometimes they opened and closed, and the door was big, but suddenly, it was mysterious and weird, all of them were evil martial arts, obviously both good and evil, and extremely knowledgeable. And Wang Wei's profound martial arts is better than Fan Yao, and he is also scheming and clever.

In the blink of an eye, the two fought thirty or forty moves. Fan Yao suddenly snorted a palm, and the middle palace attacked directly. Wang Ji heard the wind and knew that this palm was really powerful, and it was not trivial, so he turned his right palm around and took his palm hard.

As soon as the two palms touched, Wang Wei felt that the true power in Fan Yao's palm was coming, and he immediately used the seventh layer of kung fu in the Qiankun Great Mind Shifting Method, gradually accumulating his palm power, and suddenly shouted loudly, and the shock went out, just like a big lake full of floods when a mountain flood broke out, and suddenly the lake embankment collapsed, and the flood rushed out, reversing all the palm power sent by Fan Yao. This is to combine the strength of the opponent's more than ten palms into one palm, which is enough to open the mountain and crack the stone.

Fan Yao felt the force coming from the other party's palm, and secretly said in his heart that it was not good, and he wanted to dodge to the side, but at this time, the two palms were glued, so he couldn't avoid it at all.

said that it was too late, it was fast, and the strength of Wang Ji's counterattack would arrive in an instant. In an instant, Fan Yao's wrist bones, arm bones, shoulder bones, and ribs were broken together, and the broken bones pierced out of his body, making him a blur of flesh and blood on the spot, and he died a miserable death.