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    Outside the mountain gate of Huai'an Temple.

    The strong wind blows, and the mud and sand fly out.

    "In addition to the two commanders at the sticky pole, there are"

    Monk Liansheng's eyes turned, his face was extremely solemn, and he looked at the four figures who showed a powerful aura without any scruples and set off the dust in the sky.

    "Bo Yan, Antaithe two bannermen of Luowang Division."

    Liansheng took a deep breath, and a look of horror flashed in his eyes. With his cultivation base and temperament, it was difficult to hide his agitation at this time.

    The puppet Kang court dispatched four master-level masters at once!

    This force was by no means something they could contend with, and in an instant Lian Sheng had a decision in his mind.

    "Even if you are smashed to pieces, you must keep Yanxia's direct lineage so that His Highness can escape."

    Out of the corner of his eye, he saw many members of the Daohui around him showing panic and fear, and sighed in his heart: "For them, count as many as they can escape."

    "None of you can escape, you will all die here today."

    But the other party seemed to be able to guess his thoughts, and Nalan Binbin's cold and indifferent voice rang out.

    Nalan Binbin, Fuxiang, Boyan, and Antai's four masters flickered and divided the four directions, besieging Pei Yuan and others in the center.

    The surging energy merged with the ferocious killing intent, and they were drowned away like an overwhelming.

    Among the members of the Daohui, there were a few with slightly weaker martial arts, with pale faces, large cold sweat oozing from their foreheads, and their bodies were shaky, as if they might faint to death at any time.

    A cold gaze pierced Pei Yuan's body, and the sharpness contained in it was like a sharpened sword that wanted to pierce him through.

    The corner of Fuxiang's mouth grinned, and a look of ferocity climbed onto his face: "I don't know what kind of tricks you, a bug, have used to assassinate Delong. I have never liked Delong's way of doing things."

    "but¡­¡­"

    Fu Xiang's tone became colder, and he said sharply: "In any case, Delong and I have been friends for forty years. He is my dear friend, brother and sister. How dare you kill him? Today I will tear you to pieces  .¡±

    Pei Yuan looked calm, ignored Fu Xiang's words, turned his gaze, and looked down the winding mountain road. His sight seemed to be able to penetrate the barriers of rocks, mud, and even clumps of trees.

    On the mountain road, the leisurely Xiao Shunzi let out a light 'huh', raised his eyes as if aware of it, and a shy smile appeared on his face.

    Pei Yuan withdrew his gaze, and at the same time, Lian Sheng's voice came from his ears: "Your Highness, you will make a move later, the poor monk will try to entangle them, you look for a chance to escape"

    Liansheng's lips moved imperceptibly. Except for Pei Yuan, no one could hear his words. Instead, he restrained his voice with true energy, condensed it into a thread and sent it directly to Pei Yuan's ear.

    Fuxiang pointed at Liansheng in the field, and said with a sneer, "Bo Yan, An Tai, and Hu Yuanzhong, I will leave it to you to deal with it."

    He tapped his finger lightly, and it landed on Pei Yuan again.

    "This bug is mine!"

    Nalan Binbin frowned slightly, looked at the field with a calm expression and a plain face. Apart from his relatively strong figure, he seemed to be a young man with little cultivation, and a bad feeling appeared in his heart for no reason.

    "Fuxiang, don't be impulsive. This time, we are following the orders of the Holy Majesty, and we will not allow any mistakes. You and I will capture and kill this thief together!"

    Nalan Binbin said in a deep voice.

    "Have you finished?" Pei Yuan interjected lightly: "If you haven't finished speaking, you can continue talking. I'm not in a hurry."

    Fuxiang said grimly: "Of course you don't have to worry, because every breath you take now is considered as extra life!"

    Pei Yuan sighed, stretched out his hands from the sleeves of his robe, and slowly opened his palms in front of his eyes.

    He looked at his big palms, and said softly: "It just happened to be a breakthrough, and you are in a good mood, which allows you to live a little longer. Why don't you accept my favor? If you are so ignorant of etiquette, then"

    "Let's go!"

    The sound didn't stop, but the sound was heard, Pei Yuan suddenly clenched one palm, and closed his five fingers into a punch.

    Hush!

    Countless air currents stirred in mid-air, making the sound of torrents. Pei Yuan's punch seemed to contain all the energy around him, and he punched Fu Xiang with a bang.

    The distance between the two is at least fifteen feet apart.

    ?With Pei Yuan's current cultivation base, the fist strength is actually enough to span such a distance, but if the fist strength spans fifteen feet, the strength must be reduced by at least 30%.

    Therefore, as soon as he punched out, people rushed out.

    The ground shook violently.

      Standing in front of Pei Yuan, Liansheng and Gongsun Jiuniang felt the ground tremble as if it was about to turn over, and some members of the Daohui even staggered.

    Pei Yuan has turned into a bolt of lightning tearing through the sky.

    Fu Xiang only felt a flash in front of his eyes, Pei Yuan had already killed him, and the iron fist entwined with dark aura slammed down on his chest.

    This pose comes from the Baibu Shenquan manual, but it combines the boxing attainments of 'Pei Donglai' and many essences in the "Fanwubao Volume" and "Zhixuan Nine Chapters" handed down by Ku Chan Master Tai.  It has already surpassed the scope of the original version.

    Fuxiang's expression froze. In front of this majestic punch that seemed to be able to tear down mountains and cities, he immediately felt unprecedented danger, and even forgot all his ability to think.

    All that was left was the instinct developed in forty years of painstaking practice. His arms were thrown together in front of his chest, and the true energy in his body surged out, turning into a torrent that could resist everything.

    But that punch was too ferocious, the torrent of true energy collapsed in one blow, and the fists were directly printed on the center of Fuxiang's arms.

    At this moment, Fuxiang's face was distorted, his nose, eyes, and mouth seemed to be wrinkled, and he felt that he was hit by a mountain.

    Click!

    Fuxiang's arms were torn apart violently, and all the vented fist power exploded, and the fierce force rushed into Fuxiang's arms, only to hear the violent sound of "bang bang bang", and Fuxiang's arms exploded  It's bloody.

    Fuxiang howled sharply, but the severe pain also woke him up. He lost his hands, but he still had his feet.

    Both feet swung in the air like lightning, brought up a roaring hurricane, carried a lot of sand and dust on the ground, and swept towards Pei Yuan's head.

    Poof!

    Pei Yuan dashed forward, his fist suddenly turned into a palm, stretched out his hand to grab it, and pinched the foot kicked by Fuxiang horizontally, with a backhand shake and flick, the energy surging from Pei Yuan's palm quickly invaded  In Fuxiang's body, the true energy that he had so hard to condense dissipated again.

    At the same time, like swinging a sledgehammer, Fuxiang drew an arc in midair and smashed to the ground.

    Boom!

    The ground seemed to have been bombarded by thunder and thunderbolts, and suddenly sank downwards, sinking into a deep pit the size of a person, engulfing Fuxiang in it.

    Pei Yuan punched in the air again, his strength turned into substance, and condensed into a huge fist out of nothingness, hitting Fu Xiang's head in the pit with incomparable ferocity.

    The sound of the skull shattering followed.

    "With such a deep friendship, then I will thank you for your brotherhood, don't thank me!"

    Pei Yuan stood in front of the pit where the mud was rolling down, and his roaring energy kicked up the sand and dust in all directions.

    The audience was dead silent.  </div&gt
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