With the shattering of the talisman, the small world that was originally isolated finally began to border the heaven and earth outside.

The snow was still there, but there was no deathly silence, and even pedestrians could be seen in the distance.

Xia Ze looked at the person who was exactly like him in the distance, and sneered: "It's quite a big person, doing this kind of unsightly deed, against the face of others, are you not shivering at all?"

"How can you be shy of your face when you do something wrong, let alone plant a blame? You say yes, right?" The Xia Ze in the distance said with a hippie smile.

It's just that he quietly took a step back and whispered to the person beside him who hid his whole body under the white-robed mask, "I will try to hold them back for a while, as long as I find an opportunity, I will get rid of that tongue, otherwise we will face the endless pursuit of the entire Mo family and merchants, this should not be what you want to see."

The whole face of the person next to him was covered under the mask, and he couldn't see his expression at this time, he nodded slightly, stretched out his hand from the white robe, pinched a pinch of white snow under his feet, and in a blink of an eye, there was a circle of whistling white mist around his body.

Cai Ningxue frowned slightly, that person's hand was so slender, it didn't look like a man's hand.

"This is the Great Qi Imperial City, be careful when you move, if you don't win or lose within twenty moves, don't hesitate, go directly." The woman under the white robe said suddenly.

"Twenty moves? A wasted country mud leg, with just ten moves, I can slap him to death without much effort." The man who looked no different from Xia Ze smiled.

The white-robed woman was silent, as if she was too lazy to deal with this person who thought highly of herself.

"Remind you, that guy who looks like you is a bit evil, he has good boxing skills, and he can copy my swordsmanship, and the white-robed one next to him seems to be a formation master, and he can control the wind and snow around him, so that the white-robed one belongs to you, and as for the one who looks exactly like you, give it to me." Wu Bingjia said with a smile.

"Good boxing? I'm going to see what kind of punch it is, so let's change it." Xia Ze slowly put out a boxing fight, ready to go.

"Okay, okay, anyway, if you break this talisman, it's all up to you." Wu Bingjia drew his sword and threw a palm-sized mechanism at the same time.

The monk who was stunned in place was immediately wrapped in boxy iron and couldn't move.

With two earth-shattering roars, Xia Ze and Wu Bingjia killed at the same time.

The white-robed woman waved her hands, and the majestic aura suddenly poured into the soil under her feet.

The faces of the two people on the march changed slightly, and their feet shook, and they quickly flew towards the eaves of the houses on both sides.

The next moment, the thick white snow on the ground surged, and instantly turned into a four-foot high "tsunami", which was about to engulf the two of them.

At the critical moment, Wu Bingjia gently shook the long sword, and then slapped it at Xia Ze, and Xia Ze also tacitly stepped on the sword body, and the whole person was like an arrow off the string, killing the two in the distance.

Between the lightning and flint, with Wu Bingjia as the center, bursts of dazzling thunder suddenly swayed.

The lightning was dazzling, just enough to shatter the hundreds of sharp ice picks hidden in the vast white snow.

Xia Ze flew high, like an eagle falcon hovering over Dongjing, and finally smashed down on the two of them.

The white-robed masked woman took the lead and stepped back, but the "Xia Ze" did not move at all, with a look of disdain.

But gradually, the man's face gradually became particularly embarrassed, but when the catastrophe came, he couldn't help but dare to look at the bad luck, so he punched Xia Ze with all his strength.

Fist to fist.

The fists of the two sides were entangled with each other, and in the end, Xia Ze was the better one.

only heard a click, and the arm of the person pretending to be Xia Ze was twisted into a mad angle by the domineering fist, and finally the whole person flew out.

Where the two had previously stood, after the boom, a huge pit appeared.

Xia Ze patted the placket of his chest and sneered, "With this punch, you dare to say that you can slap me to death in ten moves? It's hard to shoot a dead dog."

The man rolled on the snow more than a dozen times in a row before he unloaded his domineering fist and stood up again

The whole person was dazed, and after a while, a sharp pain came from his arm, and he muttered, "It's broken, careless......

The peak of the Five Realms is not the peak of the ordinary Five Realms.

The white-robed woman sneered, as if she had expected such a result.

It's just that she didn't look at it coldly, and her heart moved slightly.

Not far away, Xia Ze's foothold, the snow that did not reach his feet and neck suddenly tightened, freezing Xia Ze in place, and a python condensed by the wind went straight to Xia Ze's heart.

"Don't be like I don't exist!" Wu Bingjia shouted violently, like a divine soldier descending from the sky, and smashed the invisible python with a sword.

The wind was everywhere, and when Wu Bingjia turned his head, Xia Ze was no longer visible by his side.

The man pulled his arm suddenly, reluctantly reset his hand, and faced the menacing Xia Ze, he was in danger, and his two fists hanging on his waist kept coming out, hitting a hundred and ten dazzling fists.

During the march, the corners of Xia Ze's mouth were slightly raised, and he was able to simulate my general style?

Without too much hesitation, Xia Ze was still seven feet away from the man, stepped sideways with the soles of his feet, stabilized his body, and then twisted his waist and horse, and also faced the enemy in the style of a general.

Wu Bingjia froze in place, and the two Xia Ze in the distance seemed to be a martial artist practicing boxing in front of a mirror, and the same boxing moves and fists shook each other.

Waves of air flowed in all directions, and even the snow on the eaves and trees was shattered by the huge fist.

The boxing moves of the two of them competed, and in a blink of an eye, they had come to the seventy-eighth fist, and in Wu Bingjia's opinion, the impostor's boxing moves were not leaky.

But is that really the case?

Xia Ze always had a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and the person who fought against him had loose fist intent, messy fist moves, and no rules, but he had mastered the boxing moves hastily, and he had no fist intent on his upper body, and the lame boxing fight was not even comparable to a second-realm martial artist.

This person must not be a martial artist.

At first glance, he was able to compete with him, but in fact, he gradually showed his decline as early as the thirtieth move, and if he hadn't overshadowed him in the realm, he would have been defeated a long time ago.

The person on the other side screamed, and at this moment, his fists were already blurred with flesh and blood, but Xia Ze's fists were like divine help, and the faster he hit, and with the superposition of the number of punches, the power of the punches was also increasing.

Caught off guard, the shoulders and arms were all punched, and blood splashed.

That fist was like a maggot attached to the bone, if he hurriedly retreated, he would face the tragic end of being punched in the chest by Xia Ze.

After a moment of distraction, Xia Ze turned his fist into a palm, and swept the person's fist away with one palm, so that the person's previously superimposed fist fist intent was all dispersed, and at this moment, Xia Ze's domineering general style was superimposed on the ninety-ninth punch, and his brain slammed into the person's chest.

The killing machine was coming, and the heavy fist like a mountain shattered all the disguises of the man, and it was a somewhat feminine man's face, in his early twenties, full of horror and unwillingness.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, the white-robed woman who had been fighting with Wu Bingjia with ice and snow spells condensed ice and snow as a longbow and the wind as a rain of arrows.

A beam of arrows as bright as day suddenly shot out, straight to Xia Ze's face.

Xia Ze turned sideways slightly, no longer forcing a punch to break the person's chest, and his fist moved up slightly.

The fist gang that had been accumulated for a long time was so terrifying, so far one punch broke the arrow spell, and the man was also shocked by the fist gang and spat blood.

But he never thought that when Xia Ze was just about to take advantage of the victory to pursue, the man desperately sprayed a black projectile from his palm.

"Poison?" This was Xia Ze's only thought at this moment.

After the projectile was shot, it turned into a cloud of black smoke and quickly burrowed into his body from Xia Ze's nose.

When Wu Bingjia wanted to say something to remind Xia Ze, it was too late, after the poisonous gas entered his body, Xia Ze's face was colorful, and he stood in place.

"Animals!" Wu Bingjia no longer kept his hand, and his whole person turned into an extremely fast electric light.

From this end, the distance between the white-robed woman was five or six feet.

The woman knew that this move was extraordinary, and quickly condensed

Ice and snow form a thick wall of ice that falls from the sky.

But they couldn't stop the outrageously fast sword, and before the blade arrived, the sword qi had already swept the land all over the ground.

The woman retreated, drew her bow and shot hundreds of sharp arrows, but when the arrows were about to touch Wu Bingjia, she realized that it was just his afterimage.

In the next moment, the white mask worn by the woman began to slowly show a golden silk thread, which suddenly cracked, and under the mask was a beautiful woman's face as if it was carved into jade.

Not surprisingly, the woman's head would be cut off with a sword.

Surprisingly, in this life-and-death strategy, someone quickly grabbed the woman's neck, lifted it back, and at the same time slammed it with a sudden wave of his knotted arm, and actually smashed the sword qi violently.

Wu Bingjia's face changed slightly, Nine Realms Martial Artist? He said that it was not good, and stomped on the ground with one foot, and the whole figure retreated backwards, but he never thought that the long-haired burly man did not let him go at all, and instead dug into his eyes with a ruthless fist.

All of this, in just a short moment, Wu Bingjia didn't even have time to react, this claw, the worst plan is to directly smash his face. The Thunder Fire Pill obtained earlier quickly appeared in the palm of his hand, and since the enemy already had a way to take death, then the jade and stone would be burned.

Surprisingly, at this moment, a pair of hands firmly pressed Wu Bingjia's shoulders, and with a domineering fist, he took the lead in punching the man.

Shake the earth.

The fists of the two sides were like thunder and earth fire at this moment.

Within a radius of dozens of zhang, the violent air waves evaporated all the flying snow in an instant.

Xia Ze and the man each took a few steps back.

"His grandmother's, when I was a big Qi Dongjing, is it a thatched house? Come when you want, go when you want? Someone! Take it all for me, and whoever dares to hurt my husband will be killed in the street!" Wei Yinxi stood on the high platform, his face gloomy, and he scolded.

The man sensed that there were already thousands of Great Qi guards rushing here, and as soon as he raised his hand, the person lying on the ground in the distance was quietly grabbed by him in his hand, as if he was looking for an opportunity to slip away.

"Why are you okay? As far as I know, the poison pill just now is not simple, as long as you inhale it in your body, your internal organs will fester, and even the gods can't save it......" Wu Bingjia carefully looked at Xia Ze's face and said suspiciously.

"The things in my body are much more poisonous than those poisons." Xia Ze glanced at him and patted his chest.