Jiang Qiu clicked on the thumb on the heavy hammer and suddenly flicked it. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info and then Wan Yan suddenly felt a force that was not at all human beings, and hammered his right hand that was held in his hand into the air. The most thrilling thing was the right-handed hammer that was bounced off, flying straight into the sky at a speed beyond anyone's imagination, and in a moment's time, it hit the left-handed hammer that was heavily injured by Wanyan.

There was a loud bang on the ground, and Zhang Yan almost sat down unsteadily on the ground at first glance.

And no one cared about Zhang Qiu's embarrassment at all, just watched Jiang Qiu calmly avoid the possibility of his head being smashed, and poked the knife with his palm, and directly slashed Yan Zhi's brain.

From beginning to end, except for Jiang Qiu's right hand, the whole person remained motionless, and even his hair did not fluctuate. It seems that he is completely understated, and he has made the transition from defense to attack without any hindrance.

Wanyan's heart at this moment has sunk to the bottom.

When his right hand hammer took the lead in uncontrollably taking off his hand, he was already numb from Jiang Qiu's finger shock, so he was even affected by the downward trend of the left hand hammer, so Jiang Qiu calmly counterattacked. And at the moment when the two hammers collided heavily, the heavy hammer that was bounced off by Jiang Qiu and flew straight contained Jiang Qiu's blatant internal force like a storm and waves, which easily resolved Wan Yan Injury's offensive and invaded the eight veins of the Qi Sutra in Wan Yan Injury's body.

That is, under the discomfort of his face being hurt and his true qi being scattered, and the pain as if all the bones of his body were shattered, he still did not scream.

However, at this moment, facing Jiang Qiu's oncoming hand knife, there was no strength to resist it.

Close your eyes and wait for death. When he came, he knew that if he challenged Jiang Qiu again, Jiang Qiu would never give him any way to live.

But the end of the face still came, and there are still no regrets until this moment.

Suddenly, I saw a petite figure falling from the sky, and I turned my head twice before I landed. When landing, the front body is slightly tilted, and the arms are stretched out, which is quite deliberately ostentatious. Then she raised her head and smiled playfully: "Brother Wanyan!"

Sorin ......

The palm knife touched, but I heard a familiar exclamation: "Senior!"

It was Zhang Yan's voice.

Then Wan Yan felt that Jiang Qiu had changed his move in time, and slapped his palm on his chest.

"Wow", in the process of flying upside down, Wan Yan spat out a mouthful of blood, slammed to the ground, and lost any consciousness.

Wan Yan Injury just fell in front of Zhang Zhuang, Zhang Zan, and hurriedly picked it up, and a true qi was injected into Wan Yan Injury's body, and he immediately knew that Wan Yan Injury's injury was terrifying, and it was still unknown whether he could survive. However, Zhang Yan was not too worried, he believed that since Jiang Qiu had obviously changed his tricks just now, he had once again given Wan Yan a way to live. Then with his cleverness, it is impossible for Wan Yan to die because of this.

Zhang Yan bowed sincerely, and then hurriedly brought the already soft face injury to the Eight Immortals table. Staring at Wan Yan's tightly closed eyes and looking at the blood line overflowing from the corner of his mouth, Zhang Yan couldn't help but still be worried. What's even more odious is that the aroma of wine and meat keeps drilling into his nose, so hungry and worried about the end of his face, what if he really dies in a while, and he doesn't have the strength to cry?

Thinking of this, Zhang Yan swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

At this moment, the pins fell audibly, everyone's breathing was almost suppressed, and the sound of Zhang Yan's saliva was particularly harsh.

You must know that Zhang Chuan is now holding Wan Yan Injury in his arms and looking at Wan Yan Injury, but he swallowed his saliva wildly, so Ye Si couldn't help but ask: "Why don't we step back first and make room for the two of you?"

Before Zhang Yan could reply, the one-armed old man stepped out again, and said with a little disdain: "In the past twenty years, you Jiang Qiu can still only rely on such miraculous skills as one-finger Zen!"

The reason why Zhang Yan was staring at Jiang Qiu's movements just now was to get a glimpse of the true meaning of One Finger Zen. However, with Zhang Yan's current skills and realm, he still can't see any clue, and he can only sigh a pity.

After listening to the words of the one-armed old man, Jiang Qiu said lightly: "Jiang's skill of not killing people is only one finger of Zen and flower fingering. If the one-armed senior is willing to give teaching, he will see Jiang's other exercises. Please think clearly!"

It seems that the one-armed old man has fought with Jiang Qiu before, and he should have suffered some hardships under the one-finger meditation. He originally wanted to restrain Jiang Qiu with words, so that he was willing to give up responding to the enemy with his godly one-finger Zen magic skills. Who would have thought that Jiang Qiu's words made the one-armed old man hesitate even more: although he had failed miserably under Jiang Qiu's one-finger Zen magic skill before, he did leave life everywhere, and he did not let himself experience the threat of death. If he were to play now, would he really see the killing skills that Jiang Qiu had never performed? Or was Jiang Qiu just alarmist, strong on the outside, and strong on the outside?

The one-armed old man used to think that he was never afraid of death, but now when he wants to prove something at the cost of his life, he can't help but hesitate.

The rest, such as Pei Yuan and Murong brothers, knew that their martial arts were on par with Wan Yan Injury, since Wan Yan Injury was defeated by Jiang Qiu with one move, they would just hit the stone with an egg and bring humiliation on themselves.

For a while, except for the howling mountain wind, no one dared to speak.

At this moment, accompanied by a burst of giggles, Zhang Yan didn't even need to look at it to know that it was Bi Yinyao. And Bi Yinyao is now serving Bu Jing left and right, and it is obvious that Bu Jing will also be in Qilong Mountain.

It was really a flower in front of him, and Bu Jing, dressed in white, appeared behind Jiang Qiu and in front of everyone.

Subconsciously, everyone unconsciously took a step back, not daring to get too close to Bujing, lest their vulgarity desecrate her fairy rhyme.

"Jiang Qiu, the more you live, the more unproductive you become! The rock you are on seems to be dangerous and terrifying, but it is actually the eye of the Qilong Mountain formation. With one thought, you can use the vitality of heaven and earth for your own use. With this reliance, even if you are punished by heaven, you can't help it, why do you have to pretend to be a ghost like this and be ashamed?"

As soon as Bu Jing's cold voice came out, everyone suddenly realized.

No wonder Jiang Qiu can have such strength, because he has been stranded here for more than ten years, and he has long been one with the heavens and people here. And he has the advantage of being the eye of the Qilong Mountain formation, and the rest of the people fighting against him is equivalent to fighting with the entire Qilong Mountain. Imagine the limited manpower, why shake the mountain?

The so-called time and place are favorable, if there is no geographical advantage, it will be half the effort. To take the simplest example, take Zhang Yan's encounter on the top of Mount Tai as an example. At that time, Zhang was full of murderous energy, but he stayed in a pure Taoist place like Mount Tai for a long time. If he wanted not to be conquered and destroyed by this purity, Zhang Chuan had to contend with the connotation of the entire Mount Tai from time to time. That's why there is no need for anyone to attack, Zhang Chuan was the first to vomit blood and be injured, and quickly escaped from Mount Tai with his tail between his legs.

The same situation also occurred in the temple outside Lin'an City, and it will not be repeated here.

When everyone understood this, Jiang Qiu was no longer as terrible as they imagined.

However, as soon as this thought arose, Jiang Qiu floated from the protruding rock to the edge of the cliff.

He proudly gave up the advantage of location.

They didn't say much about it, for they all looked intently at where he was.

It was obvious that half of Jiang Qiu's soles had already stepped into the air. Even with Zhang Qiu's eyesight, he could clearly grasp Jiang Qiu's current standing posture, which made his whole person's center of gravity reach a critical point.

It is no exaggeration to say that if an ordinary person were to stand like this, even if a feather floated behind him, it would be the last straw that broke the camel's back. The consequence is that this person's center of gravity is unbalanced, and he falls headlong into the abyss in front of him.

Everyone was dumbfounded and shocked, but Jiang Qiu still turned his back to everyone and said lightly: "I'm right here, who can push me down?"