Outside the pond, Taishi Wenzhong double-whipped to prevent Wu Chengwang, Huang Feihu held the golden pestle, straddled the five-colored sacred cow, his face was extremely solemn, he knew very well that the person in front of him was his art teacher, but he would also become the strongest enemy in his life, before the fight, Huang Feihu's palm had been soaked with sweat, Huang Feihu knew that he would undoubtedly lose if he continued like this, in order to achieve the slim chance of victory, Huang Feihu decided to take the lead and strike first.

"Drink!Wuding Mountains and Rivers!" Huang Feihu clamped the five-colored sacred cow under his crotch, and the four hooves of the sacred cow ran wildly and came to Wen Zhong's body in an instant, only to hear Huang Feihu shout, Jin grabbed the Lu pestle and smashed it on the head, and directly took Wen Zhong Tianling, although he was not present, but it was already imposing, and the cold and powerful actually made the cheeks of the people watching the battle tingle, and everyone couldn't help but admire in their hearts, King Wucheng was really strong.

"It's not enough!" Wen Zhong's face remained unchanged, the head of the female whip in his left hand was horizontal, and he blocked Huang Feihu's full force blow very easily, and the male whip in his right hand was under the golden pestle, Huang Feihu only felt that a mountain-shaking force came from the weapon, and the tiger's mouth on both hands was suddenly torn, coupled with the sweat in the palm of his hand, Huang Feihu was actually a person who did not hold it, and the golden hand lifted the Lu pestle and flew, and then Wen Zhong's crotch under the ink unicorn front hooves cocked and kicked in the belly of the five-colored sacred cow, and the great force actually kicked Huang Feihu and the five-colored sacred cow out of dozens of meters, it was in Wen Zhong's hands that he couldn't even walk through a move!

"Poof!" Huang Feihu turned over and got off the cow, opened his mouth to speak but spit out a mouthful of blood, Wen Zhong sighed faintly when he saw this, and drove the Mo Qilin to sit down and slowly walked towards Huang Feihu, although Huang Feihu had the heart to resist, but he was helpless Wen Zhong's strength was terrifying, he was not Wen Zhong's enemy at all, Huang Feihu, who knew that it might be difficult to get away today, was unwilling to close his eyes, and was trying to end his life, but obviously, someone didn't want Huang Feihu to be captured by Wen Zhong like this, and when Wen Zhong came to ten meters in front of Huang Feihu, a sudden change occurred!

A golden light fell rapidly in the sky, and the target was directed at Taishi Wen Zhong, Wen Zhong saw that the golden light's complexion changed, and the female whip in his left hand swept away the golden light, but found that the so-called golden light, the body was actually a three-pointed two-edged knife, without waiting for Wen Zhong to think about it, a handsome young man with a silver robe and three eyes fell from the sky, he caught the three-pointed two-edged knife across his chest, and raised his head and said to Wen Zhong: "Wen Zhongxiu is going to be rampant, Yang Jian will meet you for a while!"

"Yang Jian......" Wen Zhong's eyes narrowed slightly when he heard this, and he said with a little surprise in his mouth: "You are the son of Princess Yunhua and Yang Tianyou? I have heard that you worship under Uncle Yuding's sect, and when I see it today, it is indeed a young hero, but I don't know why you stopped me from arresting Huang Feihu? Is it your intention, or is it the intention of Uncle Yuding?"

Yang Jian put the three-pointed two-edged knife in his hand on the ground and said: "The king has no way, angering the saint, the will of heaven is destined, Zhou Xing destroys the Shang, and now the king of Wucheng is against the Yin Shang, it is really the will of heaven, I am the family teacher, the order of the Yuding real person in the Jinxia Cave of Yuquan Mountain, and go down the mountain to protect the martial arts into Wang Zhouquan, Wen Taishi is also a Taoist cultivator, and he is also a disciple of the Jin Ling master, he should know that the destiny of heaven is difficult to violate, and I advise you to leave early today, otherwise it is really not beautiful to start your hands and fall on the skin." ”

Wen Zhong's face was stern and said: "Senior brother's words are bad, now the gods have changed, the will of heaven is obscure, a qiē is already unpredictable, whether it is Zhou Xing's destruction of Shang, or Yin Shang Zhongxing, it is possible, in this case, as the Yin Shang Taishi, why don't I fight for the national fortune for the Yin Shang Dynasty, and Huang Feihu is a very important person, I will take him back no matter what, since the junior brother is unwilling to give way, then don't blame me for not being emotional!"

"Since we can't talk about it, there is no need to say more, let's decide the winner with strength!" Yang Jian's figure rotated to the top of Wen Zhong's head, and the three-pointed two-edged knife in his hand stabbed Wen Zhong's eyebrows, Wen Zhong's face was stern and he didn't dare to be careless, and the two whips crossed and pushed up, and the earth trembled at the moment of the handover of the blades, and the surrounding soldiers fell to their knees one after another with unstable footholds, watching this amazing duel with a look of surprise on their faces.

Wen Zhong only felt that Yang Jian's thorn was like Mount Tai pressing on the top, containing a terrifying strength, fortunately, Wen Zhong had already prepared, and passed this power along the sitting ink qilin into the earth, and suddenly a large pit with a diameter of dozens of meters appeared under the feet of the ink qilin, but after all, the ink qilin is the blood of the divine beast, and the earth under his feet is insignificant to it, only to see it standing in the sky on all fours, and Wen Zhongyan, who was sitting on its back, said with shock: "With strength to break the skill, ten thousand laws are uncertain, you actually practiced the "Nine Turns Xuangong"!"

"That's right, it's "Nine Turns Xuangong"!" Yang Jian said proudly, he does have proud capital, because the "Nine Turns Xuangong" he practiced is a peerless body refining divine skill written by the Sanqing sage against the Pangu power law, although this exercise only has a little bit of the strength law, but it is enough to become the top exercise in the flood wilderness, people who practice this exercise do not need to understand the way of heaven like others, they only need to accumulate mana, It has been rumored that if someone can practice this exercise to the highest level of the nine turns, they can break through the way of heaven to become holy, and the mystery is even more above the Buddhist "Xuan Gong"!

However, everything in the world pays attention to the word balance, "Nine Turns Xuangong" is so mysterious and gratuitous, its cultivation limitations and difficulty can naturally be imagined, only those who can cultivate the physique of "Nine Turns Xuangong" are one in a hundred million in this world, coupled with the roots, talents, understanding, chances, and factors such as mana accumulation and physical exercise that take a long time, so that although "Nine Turns Xuangong" is destined to pass on the flood famine, the entire flood famine has truly cultivated the "Nine Turns Xuangong" from ancient times to the present And the people who are starting are not even a palm, and you can imagine how shocked Wen Zhong was after realizing that Yang Jian had cultivated the "Nine Turns Xuangong" and already had good results.

Although Wen Zhong was shocked in his heart, he was shocked but not confused, and said in a fixed voice: "Although the "Nine Turns Xuangong" is mysterious, but with your age, even if your talent is high, I am afraid that your achievements are limited, if I am not mistaken, now you have just practiced to the second turn realm, and there is still a certain gap from the realm of the third turn Xiaocheng, if you are a small success, you may be able to fight with me, but now you are not my opponent, so get out of the way." ”

"It's not an opponent, you don't know until you fight, take it!" Yang Jian snorted lightly, and the three-pointed two-edged knife swung towards Wen Zhong again, and the wind pressure brought by each swing of his knife was like an invisible blade leaving a mark hundreds of meters long on the earth, and the onlookers immediately withdrew from a kilometer away when they saw this, in order to avoid being killed by the aftermath.

For Yang Jian, who has cultivated the "Nine Turns Xuangong", a qiē move has long been meaningless, "Nine Turns Xuangong" has given him unparalleled strength and defense, no matter what kind of attack the enemy makes, he only needs to swing a knife is enough, but although "Nine Turns Xuangong" is mysterious, if the difference in strength between the two sides is too big, it is also unsustainable, although Yang Jian's offensive is fierce, but in the face of Wen Zhong, who is on the defensive and experienced, Yang Jian, who has not been able to attack for a long time, can't help but show flaws.

"Puhua Tianzun, double whip Dingtian!" Wen Zhong saw Yang Jian's flaws, "Puhua Tianzun Jue" suddenly erupted, only to see Wen Zhong's male and female double whips burst out of an astonishing momentum, just at this time Yang Jian stabbed at this time, Wen Zhong's left hand female whip waved, the three-pointed two-edged knife flew out of his hand, and the right hand male whip swept away, Yang Jian was instantly knocked out hundreds of meters, even with Yang Jian's second turn of the golden body, he was beaten and vomited blood, although he struggled to get up from the ground, but he only felt that his body was weak and weak, and it was very difficult to even move his fingers.

"You still have a great future, you shouldn't be buried here today, although you are seriously injured, but with your ability to recover from the second turn of the golden body, you should be able to heal in one night, and then go back to the Jinxia Cave, the muddy water of the gods is not something you should wade into." Wen Zhong looked at Yang Jian who was struggling on the ground and shook his head and sighed, and then stopped paying attention to him, but drove the ink qilin under his crotch towards Huang Feihu.

Huang Feihu sighed helplessly when he saw this, although when Yang Jian appeared, he still had illusions in his heart, but with Yang Jian's defeat, Huang Feihu had already accepted his fate, he turned his head to Yang Jian and said: "Alas, it seems that today I Huang Feihu is in a catastrophe, and the little brother has helped him for thousands of miles, and Huang Feihu can only repay it in the next life." ”

Huang Feihu took off his helmet and threw it aside, and slapped his right hand on the top of his head with a palm, because Huang Feihu's palm was too sudden, even Wen Zhong didn't think of it, and there was no way to stop it, if this palm was real, Huang Feihu would definitely not be able to escape the end of his brain, but just when Huang Feihu's palm was only a finger wide from his forehead, a slender jade hand suddenly stretched out from the side, and grabbed Huang Feihu's wrist, this slender finger was like a diamond iron plie, and Huang Feihu's palm couldn't be pressed down at all.

"King Wucheng, why should it be like this, things are not desperate!" A silver bell-like voice came into Huang Feihu's ears, Huang Feihu turned his head to look, but found that the person holding his wrist was actually a girl who was no more than ten years old, at this moment Huang Feihu, Yang Jian, and the three thousand cavalry and Huang Feihu's generals who were onlookers, all couldn't help but change their faces, just because they didn't see how this girl appeared by Huang Feihu's side.

When Wen Zhong saw the girl appear, he couldn't help frowning and said, "Are you ...... The deputy owner of the Pearl Building, Lingxin!"

Lingxin turned his head and smiled when he heard this: "Who should I be, it turned out to be the son of the old man, Wen Zhong, for the sake of my friendship with your father, let go of the road and let King Wucheng and his party leave, how about it?"

Wen Zhong shook his head and said: "Yu Qing, Huang Feihu and the king are small, they should not turn their backs on the king and go to Xiqi, Yu Li, Huang Feihu is the king of Yin Shang Wucheng, so naturally he should stay in Chaoge, and I can't agree to your request." ”

Lingxin's eyes narrowed slightly, and he whispered, "What if I insist on taking them away?"

"Asked me first about the male and female whips in my hands!"