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    Hundred Steps God Fist!

    Of course it is impossible for Di Xiangwu to send his punching power beyond a hundred steps, but even if it is only ten steps, it is quite terrifying.

    Ten steps, that's a little more than three feet. At such a distance, with a single punch, the invisible force can crack the stele and crack the stone. If Pei Yuan gets a palm without any precautions, this body will be severely damaged even if it does not die.

    As Di Xiangwu's fist rose upwards, the strength of the huge fist was concentrated, and the strong wind whistled, and the air in the area of ??a radius of Zhang Xun seemed to be evacuated in an instant, turning into a sharp vortex and flowing into his fist.

    The sound of thunder exploded out of nowhere, and the dilapidated restaurant trembled again. Di Xiangwu punched out, and his body moved with the punch at the same time, and arrived at Pei Yuan like a hurricane.

    Crash!

    Pei Yuan's clothes were blown backwards by the strong wind of the punch, and the broken tiles, pieces of wood, and debris on the floor were swept away directly, with an astonishing momentum.

    But at the same time, it also showed that although Di Xiangwu's fist was strong, he couldn't retract it freely after all. Otherwise, this punch should not have vented its power at this time, and would only explode the moment the fist hit Pei Yuan's body.

    However, Pei Yuan has studied the hundred-step magical boxing manual, and knows that this boxing technique pursues huge explosive power, so it is far more difficult to control than ordinary boxing techniques.

    If Di Xiangwu can retract and release freely, he may be in the realm of opening the pulse of the third rank.

    At the same time as Di Xiangwu made a move, Yun Tianzong was not idle, his swift figure touched the wall, folded in the air without any hindrance, and suddenly floated behind Pei Yuan.

    Suddenly there was a long howl in his mouth, like the sound of a crane whistling or a warbler's cry, Yun Tianzong drew a semi-circular arc in the air with his right palm, gathered his power, and when he stamped his palm on Pei Yuan's vest, he did not forget to make a sound to remind:  "Be careful!"

    If it were someone else, they might still think that Yun Tian was a decent person, and he didn't want to behave like a villain and attack behind his back.

    But Pei Yuan knew very well, if he was really an honest person, how could he team up with Di Xiangwu to attack back and forth?

    The reason why Yun Tianzong shouted and reminded him again was to confuse Pei Yuan's eyes and ears so that he would not be able to detect the third person.

    Chi Chi Chi Chi!

    The penetrating sound as subtle as gnats was stirring in this vigor, and there was almost nothing in the restaurant where debris and debris still kept falling.

    The walls and floors inside the building were abruptly pierced by transparent silk threads invisible to the naked eye, and then spread rapidly, forming a dense 'spider web', which entangled Pei Yuan's body up and down.

    With the flexibility of this silk thread, even steel can be cut. If a person is restrained, the silk thread can be gently pulled, and the human body can be cut into hundreds of thousands of pieces in the blink of an eye.

    "Di Xiangwu with the Divine Fist, Flying Crane and Sky Zong, Fire Candy Lady from outside the Territory"

    Pei Yuan, who got the words from the four disciples of the Shenquan Sect, immediately grasped the identities of these three people, and they were the trump cards invited by the prefect of Changyang to deal with him.

    The three of them are all internally strong and have their own means. Under the joint siege, if an ordinary third-rank master is careless, he may suffer a big loss.

    Boom!

    In the blink of an eye, Pei Yuan stepped heavily, and the floor, which was already riddled with holes, could no longer hold up. Like brittle glass hit by a sledgehammer, every village shattered and fell downwards.

    Pei Yuan took advantage of the momentum to leap upwards, his body spinning like a spinning top, and his strong aura spread rapidly, almost forming a substantial small tornado in the blink of an eye.

    Boom!

    A whip kick swept back heavily, and collided fiercely with Yun Tian's vertical attack. The latter felt an incomparably majestic surge of force, which shook his arm as if it was about to shatter on the spot, and his face became pale.  While changing, turn over and retreat quickly.

    Pei Yuan's right hand clenched his fist in a sharp spin, gathered energy, and closed his momentum!

    Seeing this scene, Di Xiangwu's pupils shrank suddenly, and the starting hand of this punch was very similar to the "Heavenly King Fumo" in the Baibu Shenquan manual. Before he had time to think, the opponent's fist had already been blasted out.

    The two punched each other, the fists were filled with energy, and when they collided with each other, it was like two thunderbolts clashing!

    A look of shock and fear appeared on Di Xiangwu's face, followed by a stalemate without even a breath. His fists crackled, his finger bones shattered, and the shattered bone fragments inserted into the flesh and blood.

    Astonishing force like a volcanic eruption rolled back, Di Xiangwu's body shook violently, and his chest and abdomen heaved violently for an unknown number of times in an instant.

    The wall boomed, and a human-shaped hole was smashed out again, and Di Xiangwu flew to the long street.

    Repelling the two of them like lightning, Pei Yuan's body was still in the air, and he turned more and more quickly, his feet slashed dozens of times.There was a vague phantom, and the small tornado formed drove him soaring into the sky.

    Strands of thin silk threads were also pulled by the tornado, intertwined and bound into a slightly thicker string, and quickly fell into Pei Yuan's palm.

    This charge came so fast that even martial arts masters had a hard time reacting in time. The thin rope made of silk threads was grasped by Pei Yuan, and he flew eight or nine feet into the sky in an instant, followed by a fiery red shadow on the ground  was pulled up.

    Huo Canniang's face was full of shock and bewilderment, as if she hadn't realized what happened yet.

    She was attacking Wang Yongnian with the fire silk, but suddenly she was dragged by a huge force, the fire silk wrapped around her fingers had no time to loosen, and the whole person involuntarily jumped up to the sky  .

    A section of collapsed crossbar blocked Huocanniang's flying front. There was a "bang" sound. As the crossbar shattered, Huocanniang's head hurt sharply, and her hair was disheveled. She was extremely embarrassed, but she finally came back to her senses.

    It's a pity it's too late!

    "one!"

    A peaceful voice came from next to her ear, followed by Huo Canniang, who felt that her plentiful waist was about to be cut off. She was hit by someone's leg, and with a scream, she fell down hard.

    The blood was flying in mid-air, but the moment Huo Canniang fell, Pei Yuan tightened the 'string', and the fire silk wrapped between Huo Canniang's fingers immediately cut off her fingers.

    "Ma'am!"

    Surprised and angry voices sounded from the street, but it was the disciples of Shenquanmen and Huocanjiao who followed closely. They didn't expect that they were waiting for someone but arrived a little late, and the winner had already been decided.

    In a tragic way they never imagined.

    In the entire county, many people who looked up at the sky at this time trembled when they saw Pei Yuan flying in mid-air. Ordinary people were just purely afraid, but martial artists from the rivers and lakes felt cold from the bottom of their hearts.

    They used to think that they were hunters who could gain wealth and glory with Wang Yongnian's head, but now they realize how ridiculous their thinking is?

    Di Xiangwu, Yun Tianzong, and Huo Canniang lost so quickly together, what level of master should they be?

    It is no longer something they can guess.

    "King Yama, it's really King Yama! Fortunately, fortunately, this old man is cautious enough." A gray-bearded old man looked up to the sky and sighed. He was also fascinated by the ten thousand taels of bounty and appreciated by the possible magistrate.  And heartbeat, but fortunately He held back!

    Thinking of this, he closed the doors and windows, and then reprimanded his disciples when he turned around.

    On a small three-story building outside Lixu, several people stood in front of the window and looked out. One of them sighed: "At least a third-rank opener, or a second-rank expert is also possible. The leader even asked me to wait to rescue him when he was in danger.  Hehe, how can such a hero need help?"

    "Second Grade, he's not very old, right? There is such an expert in the world out of thin air?"

    ?In the realm of the upper third rank, Kaimai can be regarded as one of the first-class masters, and the second rank is enough to establish a sect and establish a sect. He is already a first-class martial art master, which is rare in the world.

    "Hehe, no matter what, as long as he and the Liaoren court are our natural allies, maybe he should be invited to join our Daohui."

    One person suggested.

    "Let's wait. Ordinary people are fine. It's impossible for second-rank high-ranking people not to follow suit. At least we have to find out his details first"

    Pei Yuan stepped in the air, his figure fell quickly, and landed on the Qingshi street with a "bang", and in front of him was Di Xiangwu who was slowly getting up, looking embarrassed and blood-stained.

    "Sorry! Your Excellency is too strong. Under your 40-year-old magic fist, I have to fight hard and use 50% of my strength to deal with it! Are you okay!"

    Pei Yuan said seriously.

    "Pfft!"

    Di Xiangwu's blood, which had been forcibly suppressed, was churning again, and he couldn't bear it in one breath, and spurted out a big mouthful of blood again.
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