He Zhiyuan took a breath secretly, and the muscles in his whole body tightened - he was ready to do it.

At this time, most of the attention of these Shannan sect disciples was focused on the three women, Nu Yi and Xuan Ling Huanlong, including those archers on the mountain, and most of them also turned their attention to those three women—this was the difference between the army and ordinary adventurers. Strict training and discipline will make soldiers subconsciously abide by their duties and stick to their posts under any circumstances, but ordinary adventurers do not have this quality. In the case of Nu Yi and the others making such a big noise, these Shannan sect disciples subconsciously neglected to pay attention to other people.

Of course, the negligence of the disciples of the Shannan Sect on the other Jianghu men would not last long, but it was enough for He Zhiyuan to launch a surprise attack. He Zhiyuan was confident that this raid would be able to pull out at least half of the archers on the mountain-if it weren't for the future development of the Thunder Dragon Society's Chifeng City rudder, and if he didn't want to offend this Shannan faction too harshly, causing He Zhiyuan not to dare to use those big moves that were easy to cause huge casualties, he was even sure that he would sweep all the archers on the mountain with a single raid.

"Get out!" However, before He Zhiyuan could make a move, an old, but neutral voice suddenly sounded from behind He Zhiyuan. He Zhiyuan turned his head and saw a man with white hair and hair, but his appearance and figure were quite young, and his palm was like the wind, and he quickly shook away several Shannan Sect disciples beside him, and then swept towards the mountain above the canyon like a fly.

This man who doesn't know how old and tender is the one who dared to speak out and angrily denounce the behavior of the Shannan faction before. The owner of the Chixia Gate, the white bearder. As soon as the white beard moved, the two men who followed him closely behind, who were also obviously disciples of the Chixia Sect, also immediately flew towards the mountain.

"It's amazing!" He Zhiyuan couldn't help but snort softly. He still doesn't know what the specific strength of Bai Xuke is, but his light skills are definitely first-class. Almost at the moment when the white-bearded man flew up, a huge golden bird composed of soul power appeared behind him, which was obviously the magical beast he fused, the golden-winged Dapeng bird.

With the help of the Golden-winged Roc Bird, Whitebeard flew at an astonishing speed, and he was almost instantaneous. Switch from a stationary state to a thwart state. It's like a golden bolt of lightning. The white-bearded man soared into the sky, and the canyon dozens of meters high almost swept by.

Before the Shannan archers on the hill could react, the white-bearded man had already rushed to the top of the mountain. He waved his hands at the Shannan Sect disciples in front of him from a distance, and suddenly. The golden-winged roc bird behind him also flapped its huge wings. Flying sand and rocks in an instant. The wind was blowing, and a group of Shannan archers were like toys in an instant, and they were fanned out dozens of meters away!

The White Whisker's surprise attack was swift and fierce. The unprepared Shannan Sect archers were instantly overturned, and the entire encirclement was immediately torn open a huge gap, seeing that this white-bearded man was about to rush out of this gap, it was difficult to be stopped.

"Look at these three little girls!" But at the moment when the white beard flew up, the Shannan sect disciple with the machete shouted at the others, turned around sharply, and threw the long-handled machete in his hand, and the long-handled machete suddenly turned into a white light and attacked the white-bearded guest.

The speed of the long-handled machete is unbelievably fast. Everyone only felt as if a dazzling light had burst out from the hand of the Shannan Sect disciple who was holding the machete, and the next moment, this light had already burst out in front of the white bearder.

Almost immediately, the White Bearded Man sensed the danger, an extremely great danger! He subconsciously made a defensive gesture, and the huge image of the Golden-winged Dapeng Bird attached to him shrank like a golden ball--Jinpeng Hug Yuan, which was also one of the strongest defensive skills of the White Bearder.

"Peng!" The white light formed by the long-handled machete finally hit the image of the white-bearded man's golden-winged Dapeng bird, bursting with a dazzling light. After the light dissipated, the white light of the long-handled machete and the image of the golden-winged roc bird disappeared at the same time, and the momentum of the white-bearded man's forward rush was forcibly contained, and his face instantly turned pale.

Without the bonus of this forward momentum, it would be impossible for the whitebeard to break out of this encirclement again. He was depressed, but more than that, shocked. He is also a long-established master in the rivers and lakes of the thirteen southern cities, not to mention that it is difficult to meet opponents, at least among the rivers and lakes of the thirteen southern cities, there are indeed not many people who can make him feel tricky.

Unexpectedly, the Shannan Sect disciple at the bottom of the canyon, who was very young, had a very cheap mouth, and seemed to have no mastery demeanor with a machete, actually had such a strong strength! This time, he was completely blindsided, and his opportunity to break out of the encirclement was completely lost because of his mistake.

And this move by the disciple of the Shannan faction with a machete also reversed the atmosphere in the field in an instant. Originally, because of the sudden outbreak of the white-bearded people, those trapped Jianghu men were also a little ready to move. After all, there were three masters such as Nuyi who restrained most of the strength of the Shannan faction, and then there were white beards who successfully tore apart the encirclement of the Shannan faction.

However, the earth-shattering throw of the Shannan sect disciple with the machete instantly repelled the white-bearded guest, and also shocked everyone in the field. The situation seems to be completely controlled by the Shannan faction again.

"Boom!"

But at this moment, an iron hammer the size of a grinding disc suddenly wrapped in wind and thunder, and smashed towards the Shannan sect disciple who was holding a machete.

The flying speed of this hammer did not seem to be very fast, but the face of the disciple of the Shannan Sect, who had always been comfortable with a machete, turned white at this moment-others couldn't feel it, but he could immediately feel the strangeness of this hammer, although this hammer was not particularly fierce, but for some reason, his intuition told him that no matter how he dodged, it was impossible to dodge the attack of this hammer.

At the moment of crisis, this disciple of the Shannan faction with a machete also showed his true strength. I saw him clasp his hands together, push it, and exhale loudly and shouted: "Hmph!" and then repeated the same action, and shouted: "Ha!"

With his movements and shouts, two surging waves of soul power like a tide of anger instantly formed in front of him, and as soon as these two soul powers appeared, they violently slammed into one place, causing an extremely violent soul power blast!

"Hmph, haha!" The muscles on Xuanhua's face on the side twitched, obviously this trick of the Shannan sect disciple with a machete was quite famous.

"Bang!" The violent soul power blast formed countless terrifying shock waves, which collided back and forth with each other, forming an extremely complex soul power turbulence. Although the hammer slammed straight in, it was unstoppable, but when it encountered this kind of soul power turbulence, it was immediately dragged and lost its accuracy and strength, and finally rubbed the body of the Shannan sect disciple with the machete, and smashed it heavily on the ground.

"Huh?" He Zhiyuan raised his eyebrows in a little surprise. The hammer was the one he had unleashed. Although this move is not a big move, it is urged by divine power, and ordinary soul power combat skills cannot resist it at all.

But the disciple of the Shannan Sect with the machete was able to resist He Zhiyuan's divine power skill with his soul power combat skills, and this ability was really not ordinary.

However, the neutron hammer is not He Zhiyuan's killer weapon, and a missed move did not make He Zhiyuan feel pity. Taking advantage of the time when the Shannan Sect disciple with the machete resisted the neutron hammer, He Zhiyuan had already bypassed the soul power turbulence, successfully got close, and sent a second blow towards the Shannan Sect disciple with the machete.

Ultimate: High-energy burst device plus arc steel teeth!

The cold light produced by the metal weapon when it moved at high speed was mixed with lightning flashes, forming a terrifying arc of death light, which struck towards the Shannan Sect disciple who was holding a machete. With such a perverted attack speed, even the Shannan Sect disciple with the machete had no way to dodge it at all, and the death arc came in an instant, slamming into the arms of the Shannan Sect disciple with the machete. (To be continued......)