Chapter 19: Fierce Battle of the Iron Corps

The two of them ran on this grassland for half an hour, and they had already run dozens of miles away, seeing that they were far away from the Mongolian military camp, and at the same time that Zhanchen stopped, Mei Chaofeng also stopped a foot away from Zhanchen.

"Who is Your Excellency, and why are you spying on me?" Mei Chaofeng shouted, he had slapped Zhanchen before, Mei Chaofeng already knew that Zhanchen's strength was by no means below him, so he didn't want to do it rashly.

"Quanzhen Sect Danyang Zhenren sat down and disciple Zhanchen, I have heard the prestige of the Black Wind for a long time, and I am fortunate to see it today, so I naturally want to have a discussion!" Zhanchen Road.

"What? Are you a disciple of the third generation of the Quanzhen Sect? Mei Chaofeng was secretly shocked, in her opinion, with Zhanchen's skills, he could be regarded as a famous place in the rivers and lakes, how could it be a mere disciple of the third generation of the Quanzhen Sect.

"Haha, I, Mei Chaofeng, have lived in the desert for a long time, and I don't want to do anything in the Central Plains, but I didn't expect that now I don't even pay attention to the younger generations, you are a true disciple, so you can't come to eliminate demons?" Although Mei Chaofeng was surprised in his heart, he still asked without changing his face.

"You and I have no grievances, so how can we talk about eliminating demons? I said, I just want to learn from my seniors! By the way, take back the Nine Yin True Scripture! Zhanchen said lightly.

"Haha, good boy, it's really for the Nine Yin True Scripture, since you're not afraid of death, then come!" Before the words fell, Mei Chaofeng had already stepped forward, his hands were clawed, and he grabbed the top of Zhanchen's head.

"Worthy of the name of the Black Wind Shuangsha, this shot is straight to the point, and it is extremely ruthless!" Zhanchen saw that Mei Chaofeng was fierce, but he didn't panic, he had practiced the Nine Yin True Scripture for many years, although he did not deliberately practice the martial arts of the Nine Yin White Bone Claw, but the tricks of this set of claw skills Zhanchen was already familiar with it, and immediately used the Frost Breaking Ice Palm Technique of the Quanzhen School to meet the attack.

The Nine Yin White Bone Claws are fierce and fierce, the tricks are weird, each move is the key to attacking the enemy, the frost and ice-breaking palm is both rigid and soft, exquisite and sharp, and it is like a rainstorm pear blossom pouring down, and in a blink of an eye, seventy or eighty moves have passed.

The two of them are fast and fast, the two figures crisscross and crisscross, for a while, I saw the claw shadow all over the sky, the palm wind was raging, and after dozens of moves, Zhanchen gradually adapted to the rhythm of Mei Chaofeng's attack, and used the luck method comprehended in the waterfall with the exquisite frost and ice-breaking palm, but it was more and more comfortable, and the power of this palm method gradually appeared.

Frost Breaking Ice Palm is one of Wang Chongyang's unique arts, at the beginning of the fight against the enemy, it seems to be weak and powerless, but if the enemy dares to make a move, it will be like a blizzard in an instant, and the stamina is endless, it is the most exquisite palm technique of the Quanzhen Sect, and the Nine Yin White Bone Claw is just a copycat version of the Divine Claw, Mei Chaofeng can not be the Nine Yin True Scripture on the internal strength, and the power is naturally greatly discounted.

At the beginning, Mei Chaofeng relied on experience to have a slight upper hand, but Zhanchen was already familiar with the changes of the Nine Yin White Bone Claw, coupled with the endless stamina of the frost breaking palm, he originally restrained this kind of onslaught, and after the two fought two hundred moves, Zhanchen firmly gained the upper hand.

Mei Chaofeng became more and more frightened, and said secretly: "This kid's skill is so strong, I don't know what palm technique he uses, he seems to have faintly restrained my Nine Yin White Bone Claws!" If it goes on like this, I'm afraid I will lose at the hands of this kid if there are a hundred moves! ”

At that moment, the strength in Mei Chaofeng's claws suddenly exploded, regardless of Zhanchen's fierce palm wind, his hands only attacked Zhanchen's face and lower abdomen with both hands, but it was a way of playing that ended up with one move, Zhanchen didn't have time to think about it, and immediately retreated to avoid it.

At this moment, Mei Chaofeng took out a long whip from his waist and rolled it towards the ground, and in an instant, grass clippings flew all over the sky, followed by several hidden weapons breaking through the air towards Zhanchen.

Hearing the sound of breaking the sky, Zhanchen didn't have time to think about it, he dodged a few backflips one after another, and by the time Zhanchen stood still, Mei Chaofeng's figure was gone.

"It's worthy of being an old Jianghu, acting decisively and ruthlessly, I'm still inexperienced!" Although Zhanchen didn't want to leave Mei Chaofeng behind, he did his best in this battle.

Shaking his head, he discerned the next direction, and rushed towards the Temujin tribe, when Zhanchen arrived, Ma Yu had already met with the Jiangnan Seven Monsters, and the original plot was the same, Ma Yu was ready to pretend to be the Seven Sons of Jiangnan with the Jiangnan Seven Monsters to scare off Mei Chaofeng.

"Chen'er, you're back, come and see the Seven Heroes of Jiangnan!" Ma Yu called to Zhanchen.

At this time, Guo Jing and six strange people walked out of a yurt, the first one was an old man with a sharp-beaked monkey cheeks, blind, and an iron rod, without the introduction of others, he naturally knew that this person was the head of the Seven Monsters in the south of the Yangtze River, the flying bat Ke Zhen evil.