The enemy named Duan Ren has feet like ghost steps and fingers like springs, shooting through the air.
Suddenly.
There was a squeaking sound between his fingers, and the sword energy of the thatched cottage was everywhere!
More handsome than the village chief!
Dali Duan Family? Lingbo Weibu? One Yang Finger and Six Meridians Divine Sword?
"He is a cruel person."
Wang Huai complained, Bao Muren, the head of Niangu Village, did not change the speed of his feet, slashed out with both palms, and faced the air swords!
"Pop!"
The two palms and the air sword struck each other, and the village chief was actually blocked!
As if the opponent could borrow strength from a distance, he accelerated his ghost steps forward.
Wang Huai even suspected that the village chief was an undercover agent, but there was no evidence!
The village chief quickly took action to eliminate Wang Huai's suspicion.
The stone slab shattered under his feet, and he rushed towards the young Duan Ren like a sharp arrow. He turned his arm and went straight for the opponent's neck!
In Wang Huai's mind, the scimitar of Hai Chili, the counselor of the King of Northern Wu, appeared.
The village chief's arm actually felt like a scimitar!
Young Duan Ren used Ghost Step again, dodged from an incredible angle, widened the distance, and the sword energy came back to kill him again!
Within seven steps, the punch is fast; beyond seven steps, the spear is fast!
Wang Huai understood. He was not running away, but avoiding a close fight with the village chief. There was no advantage in using the air sword to hurt people from a distance like that!
So keep your distance!
What a witty guy, I love it, Dongchang...ah...I need such a talent!
At first glance, it seems that he has a destiny with Ming Dynasty. If he doesn’t have a destiny, he will fight until he does!
The young Duan Ren and the village chief couldn't tell each other for a while, and Wang Huai turned his attention to his middle-aged enemy.
He lifted Doctor Bai with one hand, kicked his apprentice over with his kick, used the force to fly up, and threw a flying knife towards the unconscious Hai Ji's father with his backhand!
"What a big dog! You dare to show off in front of me!"
Wang Huai yelled angrily, withdrew his hand gestures, walked freely at his feet, and plundered towards the middle-aged enemy.
At the same time, the middle-aged enemy at the window showed fear in his eyes.
Along with the sweet fragrance, a spiral wind, carrying the sound of wind and thunder, came in front of the person, and the throwing knife was caught in the wind.
If the middle-aged enemy takes the antidote in advance, he will not be afraid of being poisoned, and the wind will not be able to do anything to him in the first place.
At most I can stop him, but now there is a flying knife hidden in the strong wind!
What's even more deadly is that Wang Huai, who uses the wind, strikes across the sky like a flying dragon!
Weird, so weird!
"Duan Ren, this person is even more vicious! Kill him first!"
"Yes! Lord Pingzhang!"
Young Duan Ren once again avoided the village chief with ghost steps, and with sword energy at his fingertips, he summoned Wang Huai with all his strength and wanted to beat him into a sieve!
It's a comparison, right?
"Hmph! Let you die in a rhythmic manner!"
Wang Huai groaned deeply, drew a dragon with his left hand in the air, his body was like a rainbow, and performed Xiaoyaoyou Kunpeng Qinggong.
The tornado dragon swung its tail, gradually expanded, and rolled toward Wang Huai like a suicide.
The ten sword energies of young Duan Ren were rotated by the tornado and melted into the wind.
And Wang Huai, in the vacuum passage evacuated by the tornado, struck with lightning towards the middle-aged Ping Zhang who was also in the passage.
The volcanic eruption of Wang Huai's double palm energy pushed him towards middle-aged Pingzhang.
"Kill you to death!"
A deep shout came, and the middle-aged Pingzhang, who was suffocated in the vacuum, realized that Wang Huai ignored Duan Ren who was beating him and only greeted him.
"You don't follow martial ethics..."
Before the middle-aged Pingzhang finished his sentence, he was struck by a thunderous palm in the back. A stream of blood spurted out and he was immediately sucked into the whirlwind.
He's not dead yet and wants to get out of the window, so hard-core?
"Climb for me!"
Wang Huai cursed, accelerated to the window again, and was stunned again.
The puppets of more than a hundred spells have already arrived in front of the house.
Although the middle-aged Pingzhang received a critical hit, it would not be so easy for him to fall into a group of puppets.
"Face the strong wind!"
Wang Huai roared and waved his hand.
The tornado is unlocked and spreads in all directions.
A bunch of scum, no strength left, let’s see how you charge for love!
The group of cursed puppets were blown away by the fragrant wind, like leeks being swung by a forty-meter-long knife. They were wiped clean and fell down one after another, and their murderous aura stopped.
After solving the puppet, Wang Huaishun vomited violently from his palm, middle-aged Pingzhang's internal organs were ruptured, and he got his lunch box and went offline.
Wang Huai turned his palms into claws again, pinched the unconscious Doctor Bai, lifted him back, and threw him to the ground.
The village chief and young Duan Ren both stared blankly at Wang Huai, who looked like a god.
He actually accomplished this impossible miracle!
The village chief couldn't understand it, but he was shocked!
The sensed Wang Huai was not that strong, but the actual combat exceeded expectations!
Moreover, in addition to martial arts, he actually knows Taoism!
It turns out he was just pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger!
The village chief was once again grateful that if he had done only one thing right in his life, it would have been to retreat bravely and not be hostile to Wang Huai!
With his martial arts combined with Taoism, who can stop him?
"There's still a big fish. The village chief keeps watch over Haiji and his family."
When Wang Huai's decisive voice came, Bao Muren moved to the door of the room and watched the show on both sides.
Duan Ren in front of Wang Huai was stunned, there was really nothing he could do.
When he failed to kill Wang Huai, he looked confused and had already had more than a dozen key points sealed by the village chief.
Fortunately, the village chief was worried about his son Bao Tupo and followed Liang Wang to explode, otherwise Duan Ren would have become a benevolent person.
Duan Ren was also a man, and he stood upright stubbornly, unable to kneel down.
"what happened?"
Haiji woke up leisurely at this time. Looking at this scene, he was a little confused and sent a soul torture to Wang Huai.
Wang Huai sensed the true energy flowing in her body. It turned out that the true energy he had left in her body last night helped her get rid of the fragrant poison.
"The fight between gods was settled."
Wang Huai spoke lightly.
Haiji was even more proud that he had won the battle, and he spoke with joy.
"I know you are very strong, but you are a slap in the face if you say you are insignificant, right?"
My back hurts when I stand and talk. I don’t know how hard it was for me to fight.
Wang Huai's thoughts disappeared, and he turned to Nian Qing and Duan Ren and spoke in a low voice.
"I'm just asking you if you accept it!"
"If you have a scar as big as a bowl of beheading, please wear a pen!"
Duan Ren spoke solemnly, with the mouth of a man.
Qiang——
The Lu Zhan Sword in Wang Huai's hand was deliberately drawn out slowly, the sword roaring for a long time, and his eyes stayed at the position of his hammer.
"The hammer doesn't accept it? It depends on whether the hammer is stronger or the sword's edge is stronger!"
"Don't act like that! I'm not a man enough."
"Acknowledge a thief as your father, sell your ancestors for glory... You have already been a eunuch, cut off the counting ball and send it to Yingtian City to make you more glorious..."
Haiji suddenly intervened to correct Wang Huai.
"It's wrong, wrong. The wording is wrong. It's 'selling one's owner for glory', not 'selling one's ancestors for glory'. Are you ashamed?"
Wang Huaichao observed the energy in front of Duan Rentang, and combined with history, the three generations of his ancestors understood it thoroughly and shook their heads.
"Others sell their ancestors to seek glory, but Duan Ren really sells his ancestors to seek glory, and then seeks glory."
The Mongolian Yuan Dynasty marched into the southwest, and the Duan clan of Dali knelt down and sang conquest.
Then he was still in charge of Dali, but he took off his crown and put on his official hat.
At the end of the Yuan Dynasty, when rebellions broke out in various places, the Duan family still kept peace for the Yuan Dynasty.
The younger brother Ming Yuzhen replaced the elder brother Xu Shouhui and proclaimed himself the king of Shu in the Great Xia Dynasty. He wanted to pinch Yunnan.
The king of Shu was unstoppable all the way, and the king of Liang was forced to roll up and leave.