The four fists slammed into one place again without incident, followed by several piercing explosions, which shook the air.

The young man in white was like Ximen Yu, his body trembled under the shock of the huge force, but his perseverance was as tough as iron, and he endured the stinging pain of his hands and arms, and while his body was forcibly rolled back, he kicked Ximen Yu's chest, who was a little slower.

On his pale golden shirt, there was once again an uncoordinated gray irregular footprint on his chest, and his body was immediately uncontrollably knocked out dozens of meters.

has already made several moves, and he was forced to the upper hand, which made Ximen Yu, who was the first in the same generation in the Ximen family, unable to accept it.

Especially when he inadvertently saw that his dozen followers, all of them had already been captured by the other party's hundreds of subordinates, and one by one they were banned from cultivating, and they were trampled under the feet of the other party's group of big men in humiliation, so that they could only cling to the ground and pinned their heads in the hope that as a young master, they could violently capture the other party's master, the young man in white.

Therefore, Ximen Yu's heart at this moment is like having several grenades that have been removed, and it is like a large volcano that is about to erupt, and his anger is irrepressible.

He was just released from the family, and he was full of spirit and ambition to try and defeat all his peers in the world, but he didn't want the first battle he encountered was so tricky, and if he didn't get it right, he would be defeated and captured, which was completely inconsistent with his original hesitant ambition.

As if he was a little annoyed, Ximen Yu took the lead in flicking the storage ring he was carrying on his finger regardless of his demeanor, and even if there was a top-notch magic weapon with a strong aura of power, the Ghost Head Knife was held in his hand.

The ghost head big knife, the knife body is heavy, the handle of the knife is carved with the ghost head, the back of the knife is thick and the face is wide, there is a round mouth on it, the shape is special, the blade seems to be able to split the mountain and break the sea, giving people the feeling that it is quite evil.

"No matter who you are, it is absolutely unforgivable to dare to offend Ben Shao so much"

Before the words fell, Ximen Yu, who was annoyed and angry, howled, and then the masseter muscles on his face tightened, mobilizing a large amount of spiritual power to pour into the magic weapon ghost head knife, making the big knife shine brightly, stomping his feet and trembling space The body jumped up violently, and waved a low sound of breaking the sky, manipulating the magic weapon ghost head knife to shine, and cut it at the white-clothed young man on the opposite side without mercy.

"Hmph! Saying that you are shameless is lifting you up!"

"The best magic weapon, but you are not the only one! Since you are bent on seeking quick defeat, don't blame this son for being polite!"

The young man in white on the opposite side had a bright light in his eyes, and he didn't panic at all when he saw the other party's attack.

Slowly from the waist storage bag wipe, a handle and Ximen Yu magic weapon ghost head knife breath is very similar to the meteor hammer to take out, one hand grabbed the tail end of the long chain, the other hand grabbed the hammer head chain, on the spot when the air was shaken, the whirring sound of breaking the air again and again, the speed is getting faster and faster, in a very short period of time it is difficult for people to see the hammer shadow clearly, as if at any time after being thrown out, can be a huge force down the enemy to death.

This meteor hammer, a soft weapon of war, is also a superb rank, dancing, fast as flying, just like a meteor falling in the night sky, hence this name.

The origin of this type of weapon is extremely long, dating back to the beginning of ancient obscurantism.

At that time, in order to survive, human ancestors still began to try to use vines and tie irregular stone balls to make "flying stone ropes", which were sharply accelerated when hunting, and then aimed and thrown, so as to entangle the limbs of wild beasts or directly shatter the skulls of wild beasts.

Later generations evolved into a weapon used in battle, single combat, large-scale melee can be used, in ancient times, there were countless people, good at using both hands to make the meteor hammer against the enemy.

Of course, the same is true with the current Fengshen Continent, but due to the deterioration of the cultivation environment, the number of monks has decreased too much compared to the ancient times, and even in ancient times, it is to give people an intuitive feeling that the number of cultivators who still use the meteor hammer as a weapon is already a relatively rare ranks.

In addition, the use of the meteor hammer is extremely extensive, whether it is winding, winding, picking, smashing, falling, hitting, splitting, receiving, releasing and so on, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the most difficult cold weapon to practice, because the number of cultivators who can use the meteor hammer as a soldier is even rarer.

But unfortunately, Ximen Yu, who took out the best magic weapon and wanted to avenge the revenge of several feet, had another cup.

"Shoot the meteor skillfully, and whip it well!"

Without waiting for Ximen Yu's big knife to split, the meteor hammer was struck, repeatedly slashed, and the speed of the meteor hammer that had already been made was extremely intimidating, once it was hit, it was like a cannonball, and like a flickering teleportation, first forcibly smashed the huge knife that was cut in the air, and then its speed was unshakable, and it continued to bombard the chest of Ximen Yu who was holding the knife in both hands.

"Bang!"

"Wow......"

Ximen Yu, whose face changed greatly, immediately turned the blade sideways, changed to holding the handle of the knife with one hand, supporting the blade with the other, protecting it in front of his chest, and then the meteor hammer smashed in, and the blade made a sound like a wail, trembling in the air rapidly, as Ximen Yu was knocked back by the huge force, and was brought out of a series of trembling knife phantoms.

"Poof!"

Although most of the strength was unloaded by the blade, Ximen Yu was still under the action of the huge force, and the river and the sea were turned over in the chamber for a while, and a mouthful of blood was uncontrollably squirted.

"Shooting stars hit the wrists, rope darts pierce the heart throat"

For the white-clothed young man who beat Ximen Yu to the bottom of his heart and was evaluated as a shameless villain, he was unforgiving, and shouted again.

Immediately, a stride, a kick in the air, the body leaned sideways, the first time was retracted and then thrown up again, at this moment, the meteor hammer that was rapidly swinging in the air again, suddenly like a blazing meteor again, rubbed out a long fiery red tail, and once again hit Ximen Yu with a face full of jealousy......

In the white-clothed boy, like a cat playing rat, hand hit, elbow hit, neck hit, shoulder hit, back hit, waist hit, knee hit, foot hit and other series of plays, the trajectory of the meteor hammer is long and short, flying up and down, covering the front and back, winding and smashing, and the sound is striking......

And Ximen Yu, whose hair bun was a little messy and his clothes were broken in many places, was tired of parrying the whole time, and the Daodao swords he swung out were also deviated one after another, and his accurate head was extremely poor, to a certain extent, he could only barely protect himself.

The hundreds of people not far away, their hearts were hot to watch the whole process, their sons showed their might, and suppressed the young master of the Ximen family of the hidden family like a monkey, how could they not be proud.

And the dozen or so followers who were ruthlessly trampled under their feet were full of disbelief one by one, as if they were all dazzled, as if in their hearts, their own little master, the young master and young master, shouldn't they be invincible in their peers, but this party has only been out for a short time, and the first battle they encountered, they have already lost the upper hand so far, they are all frightened, could it be that the monks of the five domains of the Wind God Continent are so strong?

He Bo and Ke'er, who were helped to the side, also had wide eyes at the moment, and their surprise was indescribable.

Before, the two of them were still worried about their own life-saving benefactor, after all, the other party was the young head of one of the four hidden families, and there was the existence of the ancestor of the True Realm in the family, how many of them dared to turn their faces head-on with their Ximen family, and even slapped them in the face continuously?

Will Engong in white be Ximen Yu's opponent? If Engong is not defeated, he will harm Engong.

For the sake of the two of them, for the sake of their relatively weak and extremely weak He family, the white-clothed Engong forcibly touched the moldy head of the Simon family, how could they not worry and worry.

Unexpectedly, in the bare-handed battle, their own engong gradually gained the upper hand, which also alleviated the worries of the two of them.

And then seeing that Ximen Yu shamelessly took the lead in using the best magic weapon, the worries of the two of them were instantly aroused again.

But what did they see next?

The white-clothed Engong, the young man of the wind god, as soon as the meteor hammer came out, the battle situation was one-sided in an instant, and the Ximen Yu he suppressed was difficult to parry, as if it would not take much to completely defeat or even kill Ximen Yu.

In a very short period of time, the beautiful Ke'er, who has experienced many ups and downs, looked at the white-clothed Engong again, and countless little stars began to light up in her eyes, shining brightly, full of spring and love.

This strange color, how can it escape the attention of Hebo.

Seeing that his own young lady was completely devoted to the white clothed father, Hebo's mood became a little complicated.

He definitely didn't want to oppose his own miss's feelings, but worried about his own miss and Ke'er.

He was afraid that his young lady would fall into unrequited love, and at first glance, the extraordinary Baiyi Grace Guild had no intention of her;

He is also afraid that after the girl is unable to extricate herself, she will only be hot after all, and the last person who will be hurt will only be her own lady.

With a sigh in his heart, Hebo put away all these worries, and the distressed old hand gently stroked Ke'er's shoulder, and Ke'er turned her face to Hebo and nodded and smiled.

"How many relatives are you of the predecessor of the Tianji Pavilion God Operator?"

"Fifth!"

"It turned out to be a white peerless Taoist friend in person, in the Ximen Mansion of the Lower Ximen Family, can you please ask the Taoist Friend to look at the face of my Ximen Family Ancestor, how about this farce end here?"

"Farce? hehe, such an act is just a farce, your Simon family is really ...... Huh"

The master of the Great Circle Realm of Transformation Gods, who was called by Ximen Yu as Uncle Immortal, couldn't help but blush, it was really because he also knew that he used words inappropriately, but what else could he say besides saying so.

From the first encounter, the middle-aged man in white who was only in the middle stage of the god transformation realm, made a series of tricks, and an indescribable aura of heaven permeated his body, and his combat power instantly increased to the point that it was not weaker than him in the slightest, he had a guess about the identity of the middle-aged man in white.

After dozens of rounds of fighting, both sides stopped, and while they were vigilant against each other, they all paid attention to the duel between their young masters and sons.

At first, Uncle Ming was quite calm, but as Ximen Yu gradually fell into the downwind, he was also a little anxious and worried.

At this moment, he couldn't bear it anymore, Fang took the initiative to ask about the identity of the other party, and took the initiative to show goodwill, hoping to end the battle early before the young head of his family was completely defeated.

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