The moon is dim tonight, but the stars are shining brightly.

The starlight is sprinkled, which also makes the cold night more soft, but everyone knows that in this softness, there is a strong murderous intention.

Fang Zheng turned into a phantom and rushed forward, and when he was running, the Shaolin Temple gave birth to lotus step by step, and the land galloping technique of the Wudang faction was integrated.

When vacating,

Faintly visible with the wind to support the willows, ladder clouds vertical body style.

Many of the methods inherited in modern society have been integrated in him, and he has been blessed by true qi, which has already shown a bit of detachment.

It's like the magic deduced in film and television dramas, it can come and go, and it is not an ordinary martial art.

Xinyi Fist,

It has also been completed.

"Huh!"

Passing over a few big trees, the square figure folded in the air, and the body of a thousand catties fell straight towards the ground below.

When he was about to land, his body changed suddenly, like a breeze, and he landed quietly.

"Good body!"

The sound of admiration sounded, and Ling Hu'an, who was hanging a long sword from his waist, walked from behind the tree, slapped his palms lightly and shouted:

"It is worthy of being a well-known thunder runner, like a thunderbolt, lifting weights like light, such a light exercise, I am really ashamed of myself."

"Linghu An?"

Fang Zheng was wearing a human skin mask, and when he heard this, the muscles on his face twitched, and the scar squirmed, obviously laughing but making people feel hideous:

"I have admired the name for a long time, and it is not worth it to show my body method."

"Brother Wen is too modest." Ling Hu'an shook his head:

"Movement is free, fast and slow, how good is this kind of body?"

He didn't deliberately praise it, but he meant it sincerely.

Since ancient times, it is not unreasonable that the founder of a certain exercise is often the one who has cultivated this exercise to the highest level.

The person who creates the Dharma will naturally fit the physique of the creator, and his luck will be smooth when he raises his hands and feet.

If you are a two, you won't have that effect.

Xinyiquan is created by Founder himself, and it is natural to be able to run as expected, and this alone far surpasses his peers and has the upper hand.

And the name of Xinyi Fist is boxing, but it is actually all-encompassing, and the fist, palm, body method, and weapons are all integrated into it, which also gives him many choices when facing the enemy.

"Brother Wen."

Linghu An gave up:

"I've heard of the name for a long time, but I haven't had the chance to see it, now that I've seen it today, I don't know if I can ask for two tricks and see the power of the thunder hand?"

"Hey...... "Fang Zheng smiled:

"Why beat around the bush, isn't Your Excellency worried that Wen's strength is insufficient, and if you can't help, you will become a burden, so you want to test one or two."

"Come on!"

"Haha......" made Hu An laugh:

"Brother Wen is quick to talk!"

"That is ......"

"Please!"

Before the words fell, a chill suddenly rose in the field, and a sharp sword aura appeared, and the sword intent swept like a torrent, enveloping it in an instant.

Blackwater Sword Trick!

Good!

When the opponent's sword intent is not released, it is hidden and invisible, and it is unstoppable at every turn.

I haven't seen Ling Hu'an fight for two years, and this person's strength has grown a lot, and I am afraid that he is only one step away from cultivating a leakless body.

Fang Zheng's eyes flickered, but he did not hesitate to move.

The five fingers were slightly retracted, his palms were shaped like a colander, and the sound of thunder and thunder gushed out from his palms, and his arms became as hard as steel in an instant.

"Collapse!"

"Collapse ......"

The muscles flapped, the bones snapped, and the square hands collided with the incoming sword.

Suddenly.

The ground around the two of them trembled slightly, the dust was flying, the fallen leaves were undulating, and the two figures staggered several times in an instant.

The sword light in Hu An's hand flickered, like flowing water, into the gapless; Fang Zheng's palm is fierce, opening and closing widely, and sometimes crashing several punches.

The fist is like thunder, and the sword is like flowing water.

"Boom!"

The energy exploded, and the two retreated at the same time.

"What a thunderbolt! What a Wentai! Ling Hu An shook his hand and put away his sword, the cold light in his eyes flashed, and praised:

"Brother Wen's body quenching technique is extraordinary, it seems that the rumors may not be true, Brother Wen is not a little Zhou Tian martial artist, he should have already attained the realm of Great Zhou Tian, right?"

"Fluke." Fangzheng arched his hand, and the sound tape was afraid:

"It's better than the fox master."

The other party didn't use all his strength just now, just a temptation, he almost forced him to use up the five thunder hands, and he deserved to be a martial arts wizard in Gu'an County who has not been in a hundred years.

But......

It also confirms the mastery of the vowel thunder method, with the realm of four thunders, you can resist the Great Zhou Tian Consummation Martial Artist, and if you advance to the five thunders, you will not be inferior to the other party.

"With the help of Brother Wen, the odds of winning this trip will increase even more."

Ling Hu An smiled with satisfaction:

"I'm going to meet up with a few friends from Santai County, you and I are both from Gu'an County, and I hope to help each other when the time comes."

"Of course." Fang Zheng nodded:

"But the ugly words are ahead, except for the silver obtained by the text, I will copy a copy of the Wang family's martial arts books and take them away."

"Exercise ......" Ling Hu'an looked at Fang Zheng and said:

"Of course."

A martial arts inheritance that can be cultivated to the point of no leakage is enough to be used as a family heirloom, and its value is not estimated by a mere amount of silver.

The two discussed, and three more people came out not far away.

Two of them are the old men of the Linghu family, and the other is dressed as a Taoist priest, and he is a little familiar, and he is the senior brother of Linghu Qiucicada.

It seems to be called Ye Nanqiu?

This person is outstanding, he is a high-level warlock at a young age, and his potential is extraordinary, but for some reason he can't be favored by Hu An.

"The head of the house."

A man led the horse, bowed and said:

"It's time to go."

"Hmm."

Ling Hu'an nodded, and motioned for someone to send the prepared horses to Fangzheng:

"Brother Wen, please!"

"Please!"

…………

The Dushui envoy Wang's house is located, close to Santai County.

The Wang family is powerful, and the unlucky ones are the people of Santai County, and even the rich and wealthy businessmen are inevitably oppressed by the Wang family.

Since the old lady Wang was seriously ill, the Wang family's style of acting has been much more restrained, but the grudges back then are not to be eliminated.

"The person surnamed Wang thinks that pleasing us and others during this period of time will make me forget the humiliation of the past?"

"Dreaming!"

Pan Ran, the head of the Pan family, gritted his steel teeth and trembled:

"Now that the old guy is dead, it is difficult for Wang Biao to support the business of the family alone, and it is the time for me to take revenge."

"Not bad!"

Bai Hai, the Bai family's martial arts, is over sixty years old, and he is still angry when he mentions Old Lady Wang.

This is the Great Zhou Tian martial artist, who was supposed to be the tyrant of a city, but he met the unreasonable Wang family, and he has been crushed to death by the Wang family for many years.

Bai Hai himself has been bullied and humiliated, and he has survived so far, and I don't know how many times he has thought about bringing down the Wang family and being ashamed.

now

Here's your chance!

"Wang Biao has a younger sister who is married to Sipin Dutai, this time the old guy is not mourning, he just wants to wait for the Dutai to come."

Pan Ran said:

"The old guy sent a letter before he died, but that one is far away in Qingzhou, and it will take three days to arrive at the earliest."

"Three-Day ......"

"Enough!"

"Wait." Fang Zheng frowned and said:

"If the Wang family is destroyed, will that Dutai retaliate against me?"

"Don't worry." Bai Hai snorted coldly:

"Wang Biao's relationship with his sister is not good, he has come back in the first two years since he got married, and now he has not come back for many years."

"Even the old man was seriously ill, so he just sent someone to send some herbs."

"And ......"

"The capital of Qingzhou can't control the people of Jizhou, as long as we do it cleanly, there will never be any trouble afterwards."

"Not bad." Pan Ran nodded and introduced:

"The Wang family now has Wang Biao, a Great Zhou Tian martial artist, and another Great Zhou Tian to worship, but that person has not come back from going out to search for elixir for the old guy."

"Even if I come back, I'm not afraid!"

As he spoke, he glanced at the crowd.

Santai County side.

The old man Bai Haibai of the Bai family's martial arts practice is old and strong, and he is in the realm of the Great Zhou Tian, and there is another nameless swordsman wearing a hat, which is the Great Zhou Tian martial artist invited by the Pan family at a great price.

Although there are few people from Gu'an County, they are all elite.

Linghu An is famous, and Wen Tailai, the 'Thunder Runner', is not a weak person, and there are four martial artists on his own side alone.

More on small Sundays.

Coupled with a long period of preparation, it will definitely be successful!

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It's late at night.

When a person is most sleepy, it is not the time when he has just fallen asleep, nor when he is about to wake up, but at two or three o'clock in the evening.

At this time,

The least likely to be alarmed.

"Boom la la ......"

The leaves swayed, and figures appeared one after another.

"Ahead is the palace."

Bai Hai narrowed his eyes slightly and said in a low voice:

"In order to build a house outside the city, the Wang family occupied more than 100 acres of good land for us, and even leveled the cemetery of the two families."

"It's not just a lot of money!"

"Ladies and gentlemen." Pan Ran looked solemn and said:

"The Wang family was born as a bandit, and he knows some methods of marching and arranging formations, and there must be traps and interceptions in the house, so you must not be careless."

"Yes!"

"I'll understand!"

“……”

Everyone should be.

"We're divided into three lines." Pan Ran stretched out his hand and gestured:

"The disciples of the martial arts hall and the merchant house attacked from the front door to attract attention, and Pan led the elite to attack from the side courtyard and smashed Longtan."

"A few ......"

He looked sideways at Fang Zheng and Ling Hu'an:

"When the Wang family is in chaos and bothers you to capture and kill Wang Biao and others, if Pan is not bad as expected, he should sit in the backyard to guard the old guy's body."

"Okay."

Ling Hu An nodded in response:

"That's it!"

Pan Ran nodded and waved his hand:

"Armor!"

When the sound fell, everyone in the back opened the thick packages on their backs, and inside they were a piece of well-made armor.

A cursory sweep.

There are sixty or seventy people in armor!

Most of them are blood-changing warriors, some have the strength of two or three blood, and some have strong bows and crossbows on their backs.

Boy!

This is going to war!

Fang Zheng's eyebrows twitched, and his face was surprised.

There is no armor or not, there is a world of difference for a martial artist, and the three bloods with armor can even resist the true qi martial artist head-on.

After all, martial artists are also mortal fetuses, but the steel armor stomach is a real metal, and even a Great Zhou Heavenly martial artist cannot easily destroy it.

Dozens of armored martial artists charged together, and Ling Hu An also had to avoid the edge for the time being.

Not to mention.

Among them are also martial artists.

However, once the Great Zhou Tian is proven, the use of armor is not much, after all, the body of Rufang can already resist small firearms, no less than a steel body.

Wearing armor will affect the movement speed, but it is inconvenient.

to the realm of leakage......

The body protection qi is comparable to the top armor stomach in the world, and it is easy to tear steel by hand.

'If it is really the end of the dynasty, there are so many armor stomachs in Santai County alone, you must know that it is a big crime to exterminate the slaughter clan in ordinary times, and now ......, if the situation is turbulent, it is not difficult for someone to climb up and shout, and gather thousands of troops. ’

'This realm is full of martial virtues, far stronger than the ancient times of the world where it is, and the six hundred years of the Wei Dynasty can no longer suppress the people below. ’

'Forcibly killing the imperial court officials, this group of people can not change their faces, and the court's deterrent power against the warriors below is getting weaker and weaker, and the turmoil is ...... It's coming! ’

Fang Zheng's thoughts turned sharply, and he saw Pan Ran, who was wearing a stomach, raised his big hand and waved it downward:

"Do it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a series of figures immediately appeared in front of the Wang family's mansion, and more than a dozen of them pushed a crashing car and crashed into the gate.

Thousands of pounds of logs, under the blessing of the collision, are like a high-speed truck, colliding with the gate.

"Boom!"

The loud bang was deafening, smoke and dust were everywhere below, and the solid wooden gate a foot back staggered and fell to the ground.

"...... Uproar"

There was an uproar from the crowd below.

"Rush!"

"Kill the king thief and divide the property!"

"Go!"

I don't know how many figures with swords, spears and spears rushed out of the dark night, rushed in through the gate of the royal house, and slashed at the courtyard with their blades.

These people are menacing and murderous, and there are also some masters among them, and the guards who rushed to meet the enemy suffered heavy casualties in an instant.

"Who?"

"What a bold man, he dared to break into the Dushui Mansion to kill people, but if you want to rebel, can't you?"

Such a movement also alarmed the masters of the Wang family, and immediately two martial artists who had cultivated their true qi jumped out and rushed towards the crowd shouting.

They are so good at martial arts that ordinary people have no power to resist in front of them.

"Do it."

Pan Ran squinted his eyes and smiled evilly:

"Don't let go of any of them!"

"Yes!"

Behind him, everyone nodded yes.

The next moment.

The ground shook.

Dozens of men in armor strode towards the royal mansion.

From a distance, they are like steel puppets weighing thousands of catties, converging into a torrent and breaking into the palace.

"Kill!"

The cheers were like thunder, and the blood was surging.

The sword light and sword shadows crisscrossed the field, but anyone who intercepted it was crushed in the blink of an eye in front of this torrent of steel.

Even if it's a martial artist......

It's no exception!

"Hmm!"

Ye Nanqiu, who was behind Linghu An, snorted and subconsciously took a step back.

He is a warlock, his physique is much worse than that of a martial artist, but his perception is extremely keen, and he is rushed by the qi and blood in the field, and his face can't help but turn pale.

In this case, even if you barely cast the spell, the power of the spell will be drastically reduced.

No wonder the master said that there are no taboos for the army to charge, and at the moment this group of people does not understand the method of military formation at all, and they can suppress spells with qi and blood alone. ’

If the army were here, I would not even dare to move. ’

The thought turned, Ye Nanqiu's face couldn't help showing fear, and this scene was also seen by Ling Hu'an, and a trace of imperceptible disdain flashed on his face.

"Ladies and gentlemen."

Bai Hai took a deep breath, took out two short knives and held them in his hands, and said slowly:

"It's our turn!"

At this time, the royal family was alarmed, and the masters were also involved in the battlefield, and everyone was condescending, and they could clearly see the road leading to the backyard.

"Let's go!"

Ling Hu An's feet were lightly tapped, his clothes fluttered, and he jumped down a few feet.

Bai Hai, the Nameless Swordsman, and Fang Zheng also set off at the same time, each with different body styles, but they were equally fast, sweeping through the flow of people and heading straight to the backyard.

"Wang Biao!"

In mid-air, the white sea looked up to the sky and roared:

"Come and die!"

This old man has been suppressed by the Wang family for half his life, and he doesn't know how much frustration he has accumulated in his heart, and today he finally has a chance to vent it.

The double knives were staggered in the air, and the reverse cross was cut down in the wind, and with a flash of the knife, an intercepted Wang family guard was torn into four pieces.

Splashes of blood and minced flesh.

"White Sea!"

The figure in the field flashed, and Wang Biao, dressed in filial piety clothes, appeared in front of him, and his eyes widened angrily:

"Old fellow, I knew you weren't reconciled!"

"Knowing ...... Today"

"You shouldn't have spared your Bai family's martial arts back then, after so many years of bowing down in front of my father, you have acted a good show."

"Haha......" Bai Hai laughed wildly:

"What's the use of talking about it now? I've endured humiliation for decades, and I've finally boiled that old guy of yours to death. ”

"Now, I have to trample the Wang family under my feet to erase my humiliation for so many years!"

"Death!"

The double knife turned and went straight to Wang Biao.

The Bai family's positive and negative yin and yang cross knife is a must, it is said that it comes from a top master, with sharp knife skills and positive and strange moves.

Bai Hai himself is even more spicy.

But seeing the sword light in the field, Wang Biao was instantly enveloped.

"Wow!"

There was a crane chirping in the field.

Fang Zheng, who was not far away, turned his head slightly, curious.

Nine Heavenly Miracles!

This is the inheritance of the Wang family, the old lady Wang relies on this skill to sit firmly in the position of the first master in several nearby counties, even if he is seriously injured and sick in bed, no one dares to touch the tiger's beard.

today

It's kind of seen.

But seeing Wang Biao's hands and ten fingers pinching everything, like a crane's beak, the strong wind followed when he made a move, and he dared to hit the Bai family's double knives.

It's different from Founder's physical strength.

The effect of the Nine Heavens of Crane Tempering the Body is far inferior to the vowel thunder method, but the true qi cultivated is vast and condensed, and the true qi is substantial.

When making a move, the true qi covers the skin and flesh, so that you can not be afraid of the edge of the sword.

There was even a spiral force lurking inside, which suddenly erupted when it came into contact with the enemy, making it difficult for Bai Hai's sword skills to be fully displayed.

"Huh?"

His ears trembled slightly, his square figure suddenly disappeared in place, and a sword light appeared out of thin air, like a spider web intertwined as a hood.

"Still thinking about others?"

The voice of the person who came was sharp, and the sword was like a storm:

"Your opponent is me!"

Fang Zheng raised his hand, and the five fingers were pointed out in a row, and the flick of the fingers in the hands of the five thunders connected more than ten points in an instant, forcing the opponent back.

He retreated, his eyes shrinking:

"Great Zhou Tian Martial Master?"

Before I came, there was no such master in the plan.

"Not bad!" The person who came stopped, and his face also showed a look of surprise and solemnity:

"What a strong body, who is Your Excellency?"

"Ben Thunder Runner Wen Tailai." Founder's Hands:

"Didn't ask?"

"Well said." The person who came nodded:

"Teach Xie Dongji."

"Pai?" Fangzheng's eyes flashed slightly:

"Why do you want to meddle in our affairs with the Wang family?"

"Haha......" Xie Dong gradually laughed:

"So that Your Excellency knows that the old man of the Wang family was born in Paijiao, and he is the former helmsman of my sect to divide the rudder here, how can he not come to the funeral."

"You dare to bully the head of the sect, it's really a way to die!"

Fang Zheng shook his head.

Pai Jiao is similar to the beggar gang, both of which are big factions.

Reportedly

The leader of the Pai Sect and the leader of the Beggar Gang are all rumored martial arts masters and real spell masters.

Mrs. Wang was born as a water bandit, and Paijiao is also known as the No. 1 gang on inland water, so it is not surprising that the two have some relationship in secret.

However, the structure of the sect is loose, and there are eighteen branches, each of which operates independently, and there is no need to worry about retribution.

Again......

Even if he retaliates, he is looking for Wen Tailai, the thunder hand, and he can't find Fangzheng's head.

"Okay."

nodded, Fang Zheng's eyes stared:

"Pick up!"

Five thunderbolts!

A little under his feet, the ground exploded, and in the midst of the dirt flying, the figure instantly approached the opponent, and his fist smashed down like heavy thunder.

The fist intent emerged, and the thunder light was hidden in the five fingers.

"Boom!"

Obviously, there is no difference with the naked eye, but in perception, it is like thunder rolling, falling from the sky and slashing at him.

Good!

Xie Dong's eyes shrank gradually, and his body turned suddenly, like a writhing water snake, and the soft sword stabbed out with a bang.

The poisonous snake spits letters!

The sword is hidden in the cave, and the gods are difficult to prevent.

The essence of this person's swordsmanship has reached an extremely high level.

"Ding......

The fists and swords collided, and there was a sound of gold and iron clashing, and even sparks sputtered, which also made Xie Dong gradually feel a little frightened.

What kind of flesh is this?

Can you resist your own sword?

The other party's cultivation should not be as good as his own, but the method he cultivates is extremely good, the strength of the physical body is incredible, and the martial will is even more extraordinary.

The blessing of the two is to the point that he falls into the disadvantage.

The other side.

Ling Hu An wielded a long sword and fought with an old man with a stick, and the stick in the old man's hand was tiger and tiger, and he did not fall into the wind.

The nameless swordsman invited by the people of Santai County for a lot of money was also blocked by two women with almost the same appearance and figure.

The twin women combined their swords, and they actually made it difficult for the swordsman to enter with the realm of Xiao Zhoutian.

Really!

Fangzheng's eyes flashed:

I know that it can't be so smooth, the Wang family has been building for decades, and the old man is a master who knows how to adapt to the situation, how can he not be prepared? ’

'But ......'

If that's all there is to it, it will be doomed. ’

The situation in the field seemed to be a draw, but in fact, neither Hu An nor the nameless swordsman did their best, and they were both prepared.

And

The situation outside is clear.

Under the siege of many masters in Santai County, the Wang Family Nursing Home is no longer supported, and it is only a matter of time before it collapses, and the shouts and cheers are getting closer and closer.

"Hey!"

Seeing that the situation had not changed, a light sigh suddenly sounded in the backyard hall.

"Unexpectedly, there are also people from Gu'an County, Lord Yan is going to take the blame for my Wang family!"

The voice is leisurely, not hurried.

But it made the faces of everyone in the audience change greatly.

"Hoo ......"

The cold wind rippled, and a person suddenly appeared in front of the nameless swordsman, his big hand stretched forward, and his five fingers pressed forward, and the sound of cranes chirping suddenly rose in the field.

Nine Heavenly Miracles!

The terrifying palm power intersected with the long sword in the swordsman's hand, and the strength exploded, and the steel long sword was actually shattered on the spot.

"Peng!"

The nameless swordsman vomited blood and retreated.

The Great Zhou Heavenly Warrior was actually vulnerable in front of the comers.

"Wang Huyang!"

Bai Hai hissed and shouted:

"You're not dead?"

"Without you going down to accompany me, how would the old man be willing?" When someone turned around, it was Wang Huyang, the old lady of the Wang family who had 'passed away'.

He paced towards the White Sea and grinned:

"The surname is white, do you know why I didn't kill you in the first place?"

"I know you're unwilling, I know you have a grudge against me, but I like to see you want to cut me with a thousand knives in your heart, but on the surface, you want to be respectful and grateful to Dade, every time I see your appearance, I feel comfortable and happy."

"Wouldn't it be a pity to kill such an interesting person?"

Bai Hai's face was pale, his body trembled slightly, and the fear and humiliation of being suppressed for years made his expression distorted.

"It's a pity!"

Wang Huyang first laughed, and then sighed:

"You are too obsessed in your heart, it is difficult for the descendants of my Wang family to feel at ease if you don't kill you, and I feel lonely without you on the road."

"Below, I still want to see how you are wronged but don't dare to do it."

"I faked my death today, just to see who is going to do something against my Wang family, and solve it together, but it will be troubled in the future."

"Ahh The white sea hissed and roared:

"Die!"

Boundless grief and anger poured into the long knife, and his eyes were blood-red at some point, and the sword light suddenly condensed into one.

Wang Huyang's eyes contracted, and he raised his hand again to high-five.

"Peng!"

The sword light shattered.

Bai Haikou spat blood, staggered back, and then roared again, swinging his knife and slashing.

"Heh......"

Wang Huyang's face was full of disdain, and he raised his hand to high-five.

"Peng!"

The fierce Gang Jin instantly defeated the incoming long knife, and continued to move forward without abating, landing on the top of Bai Hai's head and spitting out his palm strength.

"Click!"

Bai Hai's body shook, his knees fell to the ground, and his face was bleeding, but even so, his hideous and indignant expression remained unchanged.

breath

It's gone.

The two Great Zhou Tian martial artists, facing the old lady of the Wang family who had been sick in bed for many years and faked his death and stealthily lived, were so vulnerable.

Well?

Fangzheng's eyebrows moved slightly.

Wrong!

"Zheng!"

Before he could make a move, Ling Hu An had already drawn his sword.

The pitch-black sword light swallowed up all the surrounding halos, and for a while, there was nothing in everyone's perception but the black long sword.

"Wow!"

In the midst of this pure blackness, a loud and transparent crane chirp sounded, instantly tearing through the darkness and colliding with the sword light.

"Peng!"

A figure flew out sideways, shattering the wall and falling to the ground.

It's Linghu An!

And Wang Huyang, the old lady of the Wang family......

"Ahem!"

He raised it lightly with one hand, coughed lightly in his mouth, his face changed back and forth, and finally sighed helplessly:

"It's old after all."

"There are talented people from generation to generation, and a generation of new people replaces old people!"

"Poof!"

A sword mark appeared on the body of Wang Huyang, the old lady of the Wang family, as if a breach had been opened, and the qi on his body quickly dissipated.

In the blink of an eye.

It's like duckweed in the wind, floating away.

"Peng!"

The body fell to the ground.

"Sure enough."

Distance.

Ling Hu'an stood up from the ruins, gently patted the dust on his body, and said indifferently:

"Old Man Wang has been sick for many years, and his strength is not what he used to be, but now he is just locking his breath with a secret method, and once he is broken, he will die on the spot."

Fang Zheng nodded.

This was not obvious when he defeated the Nameless Swordsman, and he was even ready to retreat.

And the outbreak of Bai Hai made Old Man Wang show flaws, killing Bai Hai with two palms seems to be fierce, but in fact he is strong on the outside.

In the face of Ling Hu'an's full outburst, Old Man Wang finally showed his strength, although he used his last breath to repel Ling Hu'an, his own secret method was also broken.

Of course.

It is also to make Hu'an strong enough.

If it is changed to Fangzheng, it is impossible to break the secret method of Old Man Wang without performing a word of clear slashing.

"Boom!"

Then.

The walls of the backyard collapsed, and several warriors in armor cut down several royal guards, and rushed in covered in blood.

"Daddy!"

When one of them saw Bai Hai's corpse, he couldn't help but exclaim, and then raised his arm, and several powerful arrows went straight towards Wang Hu.

Pan Ran also rushed over with someone, his eyes flashed slightly when he saw this, the old man of the Bai family was also dead, wouldn't the Pan family have the final say in Santai County in the future?

The thought turned, and he cried out in his mouth:

"Up!"

"Don't let anyone go!"

There are also three Great Zhou Tian martial artists in the Wang family in the field, Wang Biao, the family worship, and the sect Xie Dongji, the number of people is one more than Fang Zheng and Ling Hu'an.

But.

Can't just compare to the Great Zhou Tian Martial Master.

Linghu An's strength is enough to be one enemy and two.

In addition, Pan Ran and the others are not weak, and many martial artists have rushed up, even if the Great Zhou Tian martial artists are surrounded, they will not be able to escape.

That's it.

The rain of arrows fell from the sky, and Xie Dong gradually had to desperately dodge.

The worshipper with the stick in his hand had a twinkle in his eyes and stepped back silently.

Old lady Wang has exhausted all her organs, but her strength is not as good as others, this time she is really dead, now the situation has been decided, if you stay any longer, you will definitely die, why not take this opportunity to leave quickly.

"Huh!"

Fangzheng's five fingers stretched out and pounced on Wang Biao.

Ling Hu An also rushed forward with a sword to block Wang Biao's retreat, and as for the other two Great Zhou Tian martial artists, they did not intend to stop them.

The chances of stopping it are too small.

In case you can't stop it......

On the contrary, if you provoke a big enemy for yourself, it is better to let the other party go and have a good fate.

"Ahh

Seeing that there was no way to avoid it, Wang Biao looked up to the sky and roared, his voice was full of unwillingness and anger, and the tiger roared against the trend and pounced on the two, and the crane went all out with the Nine Heavens Divine Skill:

"I'm fighting with you!"

Fang Zheng's eyes moved slightly, avoiding the front and choosing to fight with the opponent, now the situation is decided, as long as the opponent is entangled, the victory belongs to him.

A moment later.

A group of martial artists swarmed up, and in the blink of an eye, Wang Biao was cut into a pair of meat puree.

When everything was over, the Wang family was all in ambush, and the palace was almost in ruins, with many figures walking around and rummaging through valuable things.

"Although the Great Zhou Tian Martial Master is strong, the gap between him and the Little Zhou Tian Martial Master is not too big, and the number of people is enough to easily surround and kill."

"But ......"

Fang Zheng turned his head sideways and looked at the corpse of the old lady Wang:

"The Wuwu Martial Arts Master is different, the Protective Strength allows them to almost ignore the difference in numbers, as long as they have the Gang Strength Protective Body, they can keep killing people, and the gap will become very large."

"Brother Wen."

At this time, Ling Hu'an's voice sounded:

"Come and see, there's something you're looking for here?"

(End of chapter)