Yuwen Chengdu was furious and punched the finger gun.
He followed Yu Wenhuaji as a guard. Yu Wenhuaji had not yet recovered from his injuries in Fu Junma's battle.
Even after the pursuit was fruitless, the Dongming faction came over before even having time to report to Jiangdu after returning to Yangzhou.
The transaction that was originally going smoothly was interrupted by a young man who suddenly arrived.
He was always on guard, and Wang Jian reacted immediately to his movements, all his strength was in this punch.
I have to say that Datang Shuanglong Facsimile is indeed a world of high martial arts.
Any martial artist with a surname is an innate master. There are even a large number of powerful masters, and even higher grand masters.
It's just that the martial arts system is not clear enough, so after reaching the master level, the gap in mutual strength is not particularly clear.
Yuwen Chengdu is an innate master in this world, not as arrogant as in history.
Even so, this punch also condensed the air, and the sound of air explosion carried a powerful pressure and went straight towards Wang Jian's finger gun.
Wang Jian sneered, and when he pointed the gun at his fist, he felt the violent destructive power coming from the opponent's fist.
Unfortunately, even if he didn't use his true energy to resist, this destructive force would not be able to cause damage to his fingers.
On the contrary, the huge force on his finger gun directly caused Yuwen Chengdu's expression to change drastically, and he couldn't help but let out a scream.
The phalanges on his fist were completely broken, blood flowed wildly, and his body was directly blown away.
The fight between the two was very short and was completed in an instant.
Yu Wenhuaji also reacted long ago. He didn't care to observe Yuwen Chengdu's injuries. He endured the pain in his chest and slapped Wang Jian's chest with his palm.
Bingxuanjin exploded with all its strength, causing the surrounding temperature to plummet.
Wang Jian turned around, dodged the palm attack, and almost thrust it into the opponent's chest.
Yu Wenhuaji had extremely rich combat experience and reacted quickly to dodge and continue to attack him.
Wang Jian was overjoyed. Although his goal was to severely injure Yu Wenhuaji, the battle at this moment was good for him. It was a good opportunity to increase his combat experience.
After being crushed, it is rare to have such an opportunity again, and it is time to adapt well.
Therefore, he did not take advantage of his body and suspended the idea of ​​exchanging injuries for injuries. He punched and kicked each other with Yu Wenhua and alternated attacks and dodges.
Between the rabbit and the falcon, the two exchanged dozens of moves, but neither seemed to be able to decide the winner.
Wang Jian was also amazed, the Bing Xuan Jin was indeed not simple, the Bing Xuan Qi was bone-chilling, and if it had been any other warrior, he would have been injured by him, and his combat effectiveness would have been greatly reduced and he would have been killed.
Just when Wang Jian was surprised, he felt a chill in the back of his head. Without thinking, he took back the finger gun that he pointed at Yu Wenhua and his chest, and quickly turned around.
A sword blade passed through his ear, and from the corner of his eye he saw the beautiful girl who had spotted him before attacking him again.
I think this person must be Shan Wanjing. She looks somewhat similar to Shan Meixian, and her temperament is enough for him to make a judgment.
Shan Wanjing took action, and the two female guards beside Shan Meixian also drew their swords.
They are also innate warriors, and their strength is extraordinary.
Three swords and a Yu Wenji, four people surrounded Wang Jian, looking extremely dangerous.
Unfortunately, Wang Jian was not worried at all. He stepped on the cloud-dispelling palm and used the cloud-tracing phantom to easily avoid it.
Seeing Wang Jian's body skills, Shan Meixian couldn't help but exclaimed: "Huan Mo's body skills!"
She was a member of the Yinkui sect, but later she left the Yinkui sect and came to Ryukyu to establish the Dongming sect with the local natives because of Bian Fuhua's dissatisfaction.
The Dongming Sect has traded with so many forces, and has some connections with the Yinkui Sect, so it has naturally collected a lot of information about this world.
Shi Zhixuan is an even more famous figure, a transcendent being who can influence the situation in the world. In addition, he had an affair with his own mother and even abandoned her. Naturally, Shan Meixian knew about it.
Shan Meixian's words immediately aroused everyone's panic. They couldn't help but look at Wang Jian, but found that they didn't match that character.
What's more, strength and martial arts are worlds apart and not the same thing at all.
Wang Jian rolled his eyes and was too lazy to pay attention.
Speaking of which, Fengyun Sanjue is suitable for most environments.
The attacks of the Paiyun Palm are fierce and fierce, but the movements are extremely weird and changeable. Needless to say, the Fengshen Kick is basically a kick technique, but there is also a special kick technique called Wind Catching Shadow, which is not only suitable for combat footwork, but also a light skill for traveling.
The Frost Fist focuses on softness, while the Shuang Shui on Thin Ice movement also focuses on dexterity.
Used together, you can ignore most environments.
At this moment, Yunzong Phantom's movements were very strange, and Wang Jian even felt that they were comparable to Shi Zhixuan's phantom movements.
Although both of them focus on ghosts and ghosts, the cloud traces and ghosts are like clouds, erratic and erratic.
The Phantom Demon Body Technique was created by Shi Zhixuan by combining magic and Buddhist martial arts, and it has a natural sense of contradiction. This sense of contradiction adds a somewhat unpredictable flavor to the Phantom Demon Body Technique.
They look similar but are completely different in nature.
"No, this is not a magic magic technique at all." Shan Meixian quickly rejected her guess. She stared at Wang Jian who was surrounded by four people and said coldly, "Who are you!"
"you guess!"
Wang Jian's words made Shan Meixian tremble with anger.
When his eyes turned cold, he waved his sleeves and stretched them instantly, slipping into the gap in the siege and patting Wang Jian on the back.
This is her famous martial arts Shuiyun Sleeve Technique. It looks like a sleeve, but in fact it is full of true energy and has unparalleled power.
How can she, a woman, create a Dongming sect and survive in the cracks of all forces?
Wang Jian even felt that Shan Meixian's fighting ability was not inferior to that of the Grandmaster.
Wang Jian could no longer care about anything else, he made quick calculations, and in the next moment he was walking with erratic steps, dodging the attack of his sleeves by a hair's breadth.
But because he was unable to use his full strength, he could no longer dodge Shan Wanjing's sword and Yu Wenhua's palm containing ice.
Bearing the piercing of the sword tip on the back and the palm on the chest, feeling the violent force one after another, the true energy in the body boiled, and the muscles contracted, trying their best to block it.
Despite this, I still feel that the two of them are very aggressive.
Even so, the figure had already planned the attack, and the finger gun quickly hit the upper part of Yu Wenhua and You's chest.
The gun light pierced through the opponent in an instant. Yu Wenhuaji groaned and spurted blood and fell back. The figure that flew upside down crashed through the wooden board and fell into the cabin. Only a few drops of ice slag blood were left on the deck. Obviously,
It's the Bingxuanjin that has reached its peak.
The moment Wang Jian repelled the opponent, he dodged the attacks from two other swords and rolled-up sleeves.
He turned around and brushed Shan Wanjing's sword. Seeing that the other party was still there, he took the opportunity to reach out and grab the other party's slender neck and put it in front of him.
All of this was completed in the blink of an eye. When Shan Meixian saw her daughter being captured, she couldn't help but exclaimed: "Wanjing!"