Looking at the white clothes ten steps away in front of him, Yin Zheng's mind was a little heavy.

He squinted slightly, concentrating his gaze on the iron sword in the white-clothed hand.

He, Yin Zheng, is the strongest person in the Yin family today, a Qimen boxer who is known as 'one punch can shake the mountain', and a hundred enemies who can't squeeze into the 'Three Saints and Seven Heroes' discharged by the big and small Xuanwu in the Qimen, but will definitely be able to occupy a place among the top 20 people in the Qimen martial arts evaluation.

But this is the way he is, this is the kind of punch that should have broken the iron and broken steel after he used the Qimen [Qianjun Strength], but after hitting the inconspicuous iron sword, he didn't even have the power to make it reveal a trace of cracks.

It's unbelievable.

Yin Zheng clenched his fists and clenched his palms, recalling the feeling of the heavy fist falling on the iron sword.

It felt like a huge rock on a mountain cliff, sinking silently in the endless deep sea—the rapid flow of external breath hit the iron sword, and it was actually a feeling of being completely swallowed up by it and turned into nothingness. And those who can do this are either because this iron sword is not as it seems, and it is really a supreme sword, or ......

Bai Yi took a step.

Yin Zheng suddenly stared back and put his fist in front of him.

Bai Yi took another step.

Yin Zheng stood in place, ready for battle.

He originally thought that what the white cloth was going to do would be to speed up step by step, until it was like a thunderous Qimen pace...... Unexpectedly, the white cloth really just took ten steps forward and stood in front of him.

Before Yin could show his astonishment, Wang Manxiu had already raised his left hand holding the iron sword.

Then, swing your arm and slash down.

'Boom-'

There was another dull loud bang, and a terrifying wave of qi took the two of them as the center, and swept around like an angry wave. The several maple trees ten zhang away are swaying, and the eyes are full of colorful red leaves for a while.

Good, so heavy......

Yin Zheng's knees were slightly bent, and his left and right wrists were crossed above his head against the iron sword, although he successfully received the blow, he had no easy-going face, and he gritted his teeth hideously.

Wang Manxiu snorted lightly, and the strength in his hand increased a little more.

Yin Zheng knelt down on one knee and smashed the stone slab on the ground.

He frowned tightly and glared angrily.

In the line of sight, the white clothes were smiling, but there was no strange light in their clear eyes—this also meant that at this moment, the white clothes did not perform any strange exercises at all, just by constantly circulating and overturning their own internal and external breaths, they had already put such a heavy pressure on him.

"Less...... Look down on people less!"

Yin Zheng roared, his eyes flashing with a brilliant light.

I saw several green tendons erupting on his neck and arms, and a plain military uniform was agitated violently, and his body, which was already tall, was actually a little burly in the blink of an eye.

Bai Yi was slightly stunned, and suddenly felt the iron sword in his hand tremble, and in a moment of distraction, he was forced back nearly half a foot away.

Wang Manxiu pursed his lips, and did not continue to wrestle with the person in front of him, but followed the momentum of the rapid spread of the breath around Yin Zheng's body, and was about to withdraw his sword.

"Don't want to escape!"

The momentum of Yin Zheng who burst into green tendons was amazing. I saw that at the moment when he was about to retreat and sweep back with his sword in white clothes, he stepped forward on the ground with a lunge, and raised his right arm to raise his elbow to hit his heart.

With a deafening sound like firecrackers, a turbulent air flow suddenly poured out from behind Bai Yi, and it actually hit the two mahogany doors that were originally open inward by a hundred and eighty degrees, so that Zhang Shanli Shidu, who was originally standing outside the door, hid his face and retreated a few steps before barely standing still, and the old steward who was sitting on the ground hurriedly hugged his head and leaned over, lest he avoid it.

When they came back to their senses, the two brocades hurriedly looked up.

The white clothes were already hanging down their arms, swaying like a candle in the wind, and they looked like they were about to fall asleep and not wake up.

"Your Excellency!"

The two brocades were shocked and immediately stepped forward to help.

But before he and the two of them could take a step, the flickering candle turned into a tumbler, no matter how it was shaken, its waist was bent almost sixty degrees, and it immediately stood up straight again.

The two of them were stunned, and their right feet, which were hanging in the air, were slowly retracted.

"Why don't you fall?!"

Without waiting for the two of them to come back to their senses, Yin Zheng, who was standing in front of Bai Yi and watching him staggering like the two of them, but saw the smile on Wang Manxiu's face from beginning to end, couldn't hold back the anger, and said angrily: "What are you laughing at?!"

After that, he will punch him.

But Wang Manxiu only took a step back, and he was already three feet away from him in an instant - this punch made him feel lonely.

"It's really a good move. Wang Manxiu stretched out his hand to smooth the white clothes on his chest that were more than an inch sunk, dusted off his body, and said with a smile: "I'm really scared by you." ”

Yin Zheng, who was burly and about eight feet old at this time, was stunned, frowned and whispered, "Do you know this [Overlord Lifting Ding]?"

"[Overlord lifts the Ding], Qimen body method, is in the middle of the product. Condense the outside to the hair and skin, and gather the inner breath into the meridians, so as to stimulate the root bone physique, to obtain the spirit of heaven and man like the overlord in ancient times. Wang Manxiu smiled faintly: "I read it in a book when I was a child, but I didn't learn it. ”

"When I was a child...... Yin Zheng said in a deep voice: "Who are you?"

Bai Yi smiled lightly and arched his hand: "Pingshui, Wang Manxiu." ”

'Pingshui'......

Yin Zheng, who clenched his hands into fists, thought for a moment, and suddenly said loudly: "Boy, what do you have to do with that 'Pingshui Heroes'?"

Wang Manxiu was slightly stunned, and then smiled: "It doesn't matter much. ”

He took a half-step forward, his left iron sword in front of him.

"It's just that it's a meeting in Pingshui. ”

After that, the white robe with the left sleeve was like a wind and waves, and it rose violently.

Yin Zheng was taken aback and looked at it intently - this scene is really a bit incredible. The Pingshui King in front of him was full of cultivation, although his left sleeve was bulging, the white clothes on the rest of his body were as calm as water, and there was not even a trace of ripples. It stands to reason that if the people in the Qimen want to transport the deed in the body to condense the internal and external breath, they should first burst out from the dantian position in the heart. This Wang Manxiu's movements are like, just like......

"In this iron sword, this is instilled with ninety percent of my spirit. Wang Manxiu smiled slightly, and let the Xuanbai Qi, which was already so thick that it was visible to the naked eye, enter the body from his left sleeve and into the dantian: "But now, there are only seven left." ”

Yin Zheng was stunned at first, and then frowned and said angrily: "...... What nonsense are you talking about! After the Qi Qi enters the human body, it is already a part of the soul of the human soul, how can there be a method that can be re-injected into other things?!"

"Hey, don't believe it, it's true, I recognized it from a real dragon ancient book when I was a child. Wang Manxiu laughed and shook his arm: "Besides, you see, I'm not using it now." ”

I don't know if it's because of the effect of [Overlord Lifting Ding] to invigorate blood, Yin Zheng's face turned red, and he yelled: "Look at me breaking your iron sword!"

He stepped abruptly, made two two-inch-deep footprints on the stone bricks on the ground, and leaped up. Yin Zheng, who has obtained the physique of the overlord, leaps in no less speed than any of the middle class Qimen footwork, like a sharp thunder, has arrived in front of the white clothes in an instant.

Then, throw your fists.

The gray-brown floor tiles crumbled.

But there was no figure in white.

Yin Zheng was stunned, turned around suddenly, and looked at him who was standing three steps behind him.

The white clothes are fluttering, and the pupils are shining.

"'Within a hundred feet, everything is within reach.'" This is the [100 feet near] that you Qimen people think have long been lost. ”

Wang Manxiu, whose eyes were shining with a strange light, took a light breath, and his bulging left sleeve had quietly dimmed.

He raised his head and smiled at Yin Zheng: "You asked me why I laughed before, but I didn't have time to answer, so I can only answer you now." I laugh for two reasons. ”

"One. The elbow you just now happened to revive the meridians of my body that I hadn't used Qimen for three or five years, and I was about to get rusty. And this work will allow me to return 20% of my spiritual energy back into my body. That is to say, the flow of breath in my body now has reached the peak of three times. ”

Wang Manxiu raised his lips slightly, ignoring the surprise in Yin Zheng's expression, and continued: "Second, I am happy to be able to fight with you. ”

Yin Zheng turned around and said, "For me?"

Wang Manxiu smiled lightly: "Yes, because of Yin Zheng's predecessor, you can be regarded as an enemy of a hundred people." ”

As soon as these words came out, not only Yin Zheng, but even Zhang Shan and Li Shi outside the door also showed a look of consternation.

Yin Zhengzhi's surprise was that he didn't expect that in just a few moves, the white clothes in front of him had already seen through the details of his own strength, and knew that he had just reached the realm of a hundred enemies, and he had only passed the first line...... How ...... should be the real realm of small hundred, half a thousand, or even a big hundred

"Hmph, hum, hahaha!" Yin Zheng, who had been figured out his own realm, suddenly raised his head and chuckled a few times, and said loudly: "I didn't expect it! ”

Bai Yi smiled and said, "The seniors have won the award." ”

Yin Zheng pursed his lips and frowned, and stepped forward with his fists clenched: "Pingshui Wang Manxiu! Although I have no intention of fighting you for life and death, I just want to 'invite' you out of this Yin mansion...... But now that it's over. Then let me deliver another punch, and then it's up to you to advance or retreat. ”

Bai Yi smiled and nodded: "Great goodness." ”

Yin Zheng bowed slightly, closed his eyes, and took a long breath.

Do everything possible, perceive the luck in the body, condense into internal and external breath, and gather on the two fists.

This punch is a bet on my name as 'Shaking Mountain Yin Family'!

When Yin Zheng opened his eyes again, his eyes were already shining.

"Meng Yue Yinzheng, please advise!"

As soon as the words fell, he flew in front of the white-clothed man.

Raising his fists high above his head is a move to overpower.

It has the potential to destroy and decay.

Wang Manxiu restrained his smile.

He faced Yin Zheng's fists, raised his right arm, and put his five fingers together into a palm.

"Smack-"

It seems to be a random shot.

But let Tarzan overturn.