"Daddy!"

General Zhu didn't care about anything, and quickly swept to Zhu and everyone, held Zhu and everyone up, and then looked at Wang Cheng who appeared above his head, and said angrily: "Wang Xuanfu, you actually hurt my father?" ”

Wang Cheng frowned, didn't say a word, and the hand holding the gun was tight and loose, loose and tight.

"Brush!!"

At this moment, a bright light flashed, heading straight for Wang Cheng's heart.

It was a sword, more than a meter long, white as snow, and a very high rank, at least reaching the spiritual weapon.

The spirit sword swallowed the white-gold spirit element, rising against the storm, and the original length of more than one meter seemed to expand to several times at once, turning into a giant sword nearly ten meters long, like a meteor.

Wang Cheng clenched the tiger head Zhan golden gun, turned around and shot, impartially, and slashed at the spirit sword.

"Bell!!"

The spirit sword was knocked away by a blow, and the true elements wrapped around the sword body were scattered, and the sound of shattering could be faintly heard.

With a "whoosh", the spirit sword flew into the clouds and mist, and disappeared.

Suddenly, a scream rang out: "It's broken! My blue light sword is broken! Ah......h

Then I saw a black-clothed martial sect flash out of the clouds, holding a broken spirit sword in his hand.

Wang Cheng actually broke the spirit sword with one blow just now!

"Ahh If you break my spirit sword, I will kill you! ”

The black-clothed Martial Sect Demon was stunned, and he carried a broken sword towards Wang Cheng and killed him.

Wang Cheng's figure flashed, and the person instantly rose more than ten meters high, grabbed the barrel of the gun with both hands, and slashed heavily at the comer.

Under the urging of the huge force, the Tiger Head Zhan Golden Spear was vibrating at an extremely high frequency, and the spear rubbed against the surrounding air, instantly setting off a gust of wind.

The true qi drove the Gangfeng, and in an instant, it split more than ten meters and went straight to the life gate of the black-clothed martial sect.

The strong qi made the black-clothed Martial Sect tremble, and his head seemed to be about to crack.

Finished!

Just as he closed his eyes and waited to die, a huge force came from his back, knocking him out.

Another martial arts master has appeared!

The man was tall and burly, with solid muscles holding the black robe tightly on his body, and he also wore a mask on his face, through which he could see that he had a fiery red face.

He stood with one hand, maintaining the posture he had just made, his palms and hands were red, and there was heat rising.

"Iron Palm Gang Leader?"

Wang Cheng roughly guessed the identity of the person who came, and nine times out of ten he was the head of the Iron Palm Gang, the top force in Guangling County.

This person practiced the stunt in the door to the deep realm, urging the true yuan, and the palm seemed to be burning, called the "flame palm".

With this stunt, the number of martial arts sects who died in his hands was more than one palm.

Just in the moment when Wang Cheng hesitated, "whoosh", six figures appeared one after another.

These six people all stood in the air, exuding powerful aura fluctuations on their bodies, and all of them were martial arts powerhouses.

was surrounded by seven martial arts sects at once, but Wang Cheng's face did not change, and he yelled: "Kill!" ”

A "Tiger Roaring Mountain Forest" roared, and several people standing in front of Wang Cheng were nearly twenty meters away from him, a little far away, but they were still shocked by the blood surging.

"Kill!!"

Wang Cheng then yelled again, not giving the person on the other side a chance to breathe at all.

He stepped more than ten meters away, and swung the tiger-headed golden spear at the Iron Palm Gang leader.

The leader of the Iron Palm Gang was instantly awakened by the powerful wind, and in a hurry, his palms turned red, like a soldering iron, and slapped towards Wang Cheng's chest.

There is no defense, only offense, which is clearly a life-for-life style of play!

"Whew!"

The next moment, two fiery red true elements erupted from his palms, like muskets.

Wang Cheng didn't dodge or dodge, and the tiger's head Zhan golden spear slashed down against the two true yuans.

"Bang!!"

The two True Yuan were shattered the moment they touched the Tiger Head Zhan Golden Spear, but after they were shattered, they turned into a ball of fire and rushed towards Wang Cheng.

The blazing flames rushed to his face, and out of the instinct of the creatures, Wang Cheng subconsciously wanted to dodge.

However, he immediately realized that he had already cultivated the second layer of the Ice Muscle Jade Bone of the Golden Body Technique, what was this ignition to him?

So he didn't dodge or dodge, letting the fire come to him, and he continued to swing his spear at the leader of the Iron Palm Gang.

However, the hesitation just now gave the Iron Palm Gang leader a chance, and he hurriedly moved sideways.

Wang Cheng's fatal blow missed, and the flames blew through him at the same time, but it only burned a piece of his chest clothes, and it didn't affect him at all.

But he didn't see the leader of the Iron Palm Gang clearly, the other party just touched him, and if he was someone else, even the Great Grandmaster would probably be disgraced.

Sure enough, it is not easy to make a name for yourself in the rivers and lakes, and there are some life-saving means and even nirvana hidden on their bodies.

The leader of the Iron Palm Gang, who was lucky enough to escape, saw that Wang Cheng had nothing to do, and immediately realized that he alone was not Wang Cheng's opponent at all.

"Let's get on it!"

He beckoned to the other martial sects, and then joined them to kill Wang Cheng.

Seven martial arts masters besieged Wang Cheng alone, and Wang Cheng's face was not afraid, but a little excited.

The speed of the sneak attack was too slow, and now they are gathered together, just in one fell swoop.

"Kill!!"

With a roar of rage, he flew at the seven and fought them together.

Wang Cheng is holding a tiger head Zhan golden gun, not dodging or dodging, just one word - dry!

He seemed to have incarnated into a demon god, and every blow would knock one person into vomiting blood and flying upside down.

"Bell!"

"Bang!"

……

General Zhu below was shocked when he saw it, Wang Cheng's strength was really too strong.

Damn!

He couldn't even think about abolishing a martial arts master with one shot and putting it on him.

"Ahem! Sure enough, he is a peerless general! ”

Everyone Zhu sighed lightly, struggling to get up from the ground, and coughed up a mouthful of blood again.

General Zhu hurriedly picked up his father and said with concern: "Dad, are you okay?" ”

"I can't die yet!"

Zhu shook his head, and said in a complicated tone: "He left his hand just now." ”

If he had heard this before, General Zhu would have thought that his father was humbling himself, but when he saw Wang Cheng's terrifying strength, he was convinced.

Zhu said: "Let's go!" ”

"Let's go?" General Zhu was stunned.

If the father and son leave, what will happen to the rest of the house? What about these Martial Sects?

"Let's go!"

Zhu continued to urge, and seeing that his son was still hesitating, he said: "Before, he kept his hand on our father and son, because he remembered the old relationship, if he didn't leave, he wouldn't show mercy to his subordinates." ”

"Master Hou's ......"

General Zhu was still hesitating, he was worried that he would not be able to explain to Ning Hou once they left.

"Even if we make a move, we won't be able to change the situation, but we will be in danger and sacrifice in vain."

Zhu continued: "Stay in the green mountains, don't be afraid of no firewood, believe your father, yes." ”

General Zhu didn't say anything more, but re-examined his father in his heart.

Is this a person who is old?

With a hint of confusion, he helped his father and disappeared in place.

Wang Cheng and those martial arts sects fought to the end of the day, and he was alone against seven martial sects, especially with masters like the Iron Palm Gang leader, even he was a little stretched.

In a short moment, the armor on his body was shattered, and blood was pouring out of his shoulder.

He didn't care at all, the spirit of the whole person climbed to the peak, and his fighting spirit was high.

Previously, he had already killed three Martial Sects, and at this moment, there were only four Martial Sects left in front of him.

"Brush!"

The true qi burst out through the Tiger Head Zhan Golden Spear, forming a white horse training and sweeping out.

The four martial arts sects shot at the same time, or fists, palms, swords, or knives, and various attribute true elements were hit.

All of a sudden, Wang Cheng's surroundings were flooded with colorful true yuan, and they tightened up like a cage at an extremely fast pace.

When the True Qi he shot out touched these True Elements, it only made a slight impact sound, and it disappeared in an instant, barely hindering the True Elements at all.

However, immediately after that, the tiger head Zhan golden spear in his hand swept into a golden fist condensed by the true yuan.

This golden fist was more than three meters in diameter, as if it was cast in gold, as if it was going to beat Wang Cheng into powder.

"Bang!!"

The golden fist was not as hard as expected, but seemed to have turned into foam, and was shattered by the blow of the tiger's golden spear.

smashed the golden fist, and the tiger head Zhan golden gun was castrated, hitting the cyan finger prints and milky white palm prints successively, almost all of which were broken with one blow.

But when it swept the fiery red giant palm, it encountered a lot of resistance, and it couldn't shatter the red giant palm as easily as before, and it paused for a moment before it shattered.

Among the only four remaining Martial Sects, in the end, it was the Iron Palm Gang Leader who was superior.

The attack of the four Martial Sects was broken, and they quickly dispersed, disappearing in the clouds.

Wang Cheng's panoramic eyes shrouded the surroundings, but no trace of these four people was found.

"Gone?"

Wang Cheng was a little unsatisfied, and if he continued to fight, he was absolutely sure that he would solve these four people within ten rounds.

With no opponent in front of him, his attention finally shifted to the army below.

The battle below is still going on, but because all the martial arts powerhouses have come to besiege Wang Cheng, only the nearly 1,000 first-class martial artists are left to attack the Lingzhou army.

Under the organization of Fu Yi and Wu Feilong, and with the support of Qian Shan, a martial arts master, the two sides have been fighting back and forth, and the Lingzhou army has gradually gained the upper hand.

Wang Cheng's figure flashed and swept downward, adding the last fire to his battle.

He appeared directly in a place where the battle was relatively stale, where a dozen men in black were fighting against more than a hundred heavy shieldmen and pikemen.

The heavy shield bearers and spearmen formed a circular formation, attacking and retreating, attacking and defending, attacking and defending as one, so that the dozen or so black-clothed people who had cultivated to reach the realm of martial artists could not help them.

"Brush!"

Wang Cheng instantly appeared in the round formation, and with a sweep of the tiger's head and golden gun, several black-clothed people who rushed into the formation were beaten and vomited blood and flew upside down, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.

"It's the general!"

"Wu Anhou!"

When the Lingzhou army saw that it was Wang Cheng making a move, their faces all showed excitement, as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.

The black-clothed men who were blocked out of the circle were stunned and froze in place.

General Zuo!

Wu Anhou!

Peerless general!

This man is actually here, can they stop it?

"Withdraw!!"

I don't know who shouted, and the stunned black-clothed people instantly dispersed.

However, Wang Cheng's speed was faster than him, and when he stepped out, the people were already in front of them one step ahead.

He swept back the gun, and with a "ding" sound, a Xuanhua axe collided with the tiger head Zhan golden gun.

"Click!!"

The Xuanhua axe broke in response, and the axe flew upside down into the air with a "whoosh".

Wang Cheng withdrew the tiger head Zhan golden gun, feeling the tremor from the barrel of the gun, and was a little surprised.

There is actually someone under the Martial Sect who can take him hard!

Suddenly, he thought of something, looked back at the man in black who was holding half of the axe handle in his hand, and asked tentatively, "Brother Huang?" ”

The man in black said in his somewhat lame official dialect, "I still recognize you." ”

He took off the black mask on his face, revealing a face covered with pockmarks, who else could it be if it wasn't Huang Meiren?

"In the entire Ninghou Mansion, except for Ninghou and Lord Qinglong, the only ancient warrior I know of is Brother Huang." Wang Cheng said.

Although the previous shot did not use all its strength, it also fired more than 10,000 catties of strength, and only ancient warriors who had cultivated to at least achieve the perfection of qi and blood could take that blow.

The pikemen, who were about to rush up and stab Huang Meiren to death, all stopped when they saw this scene.

Wang Cheng looked at Huang Meiren and said, "I haven't seen you for a few months, Brother Huang has really achieved great success in the Qi and Blood Realm. ”

Huang Meiren, like him, has soaked in the dragon blood pool, and has dragon blood essence in his body, plus Huang Meiren has already entered the realm of Dacheng, and it is a matter of course that the qi and blood are completely completed.

"It's still not comparable to you! It's only been a few months, but you are not only full of blood and blood, but also a peerless general who is famous all over the world. Huang Meiren shook his head.

Wang Cheng smiled and said nothing, and then didn't know what to say, or how to speak.

Say you surrender, right?

Or is it bitter persuasion?

However, there are some things that still have to be said, although this is very realistic.

Just as Wang Cheng was about to say something, Huang Meiren spoke first: "I know what you want to say, in fact, we don't want to fight this war, but we can't help it." ”

"Huh?"

Wang Cheng was a little confused by this, could it be that Huang Meiren had something unspeakable?

"Brother Huang is right! We can't help it! ”

Just then, a man in black walked over, followed by a group of people.

When they approached Wang Cheng, the leading man in black took off the mask on his face, revealing his handsome face.

Seeing this person, Wang Cheng gave it up first, because the other party really helped him a lot.

"Brother Tang, don't come unharmed!"

Tang Cheng arched his hand and said, "Brother Wang." ”

Wang Cheng said: "Wuliang County left a letter that day, and Anping County left a message the day before yesterday, Wang Cheng has always wanted to find an opportunity to thank him in person, and today he can finally thank Brother Tang for his help in person." ”

On that day, he left Wuliang County, and it was the letter secretly left by Tang Cheng that made him divert to Qinghe and get rid of the strong men of Ninghou Mansion; The day before yesterday, during the battle in Anping County, Tang Cheng secretly informed him that Anping County was real and false, and Tang Cheng happened to be mixed with that team of iron cavalry at that time.

"It's a good job! Even if I don't say it, they will secretly pass on the message to you. Tang Cheng said and looked back at the group of people in black behind him.

The group of people in black no longer concealed their identities, and took off the black masks on their faces one after another.

Zhang Wentao, Xu Chao, Hu Yan...... The former Xuanwei robes are basically here.