Because, Chang Wei is now 'Huang Joins the Army', and there will be no risk in killing him in the White Lotus Sect military camp, and there is no need to please Zhao Yan if he kills him. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Even if Chang Wei's forces are investigated after that, he can still wander the world incognito, even if he is killed by the imperial court, it doesn't matter! Without Chang Wei's support, the power of the Pure Clothes Faction will be greatly weakened, and the Dirty Clothes Faction will greatly boost their morale, and the beggar gang will definitely return to its traditions.

"This palm has tens of thousands of horsepower, and it is so terrifying for a brave and invincible master to use all his strength!"

This palm made Chang Wei feel unprecedented pressure, life and death instantly stimulated all his potential, and his left fist quickly blasted out a move that disappeared, which was the most powerful and decisive move in the Hundred Steps Divine Fist.

Yuan Guangyao's face remained unchanged, and his wrist fluctuated again, as if he had made an extra palm to superimpose the powerful power together.

This kind of trick Chang Wei can't do, but he has his own way.

The right palm that shrank to his chest struck out like lightning, which was the most powerful of the eighteen palms of the Dragon Descending, and it was also the move that Yuan Guangyao had used before--Shocking Baili.

The next moment, this extremely strong palm actually covered his left fist with a pop, and the left arm stretched to the limit was forced, making a clattering sound, and the arm was about an inch long out of thin air.

The fists and palms overlapped, and the power of the Hundred Steps Divine Fist and the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending was perfectly fused, this move Chang Wei had used before, but the power at that time could not be compared with the current one.

At the same time, Yuan Guangyao's palm power also reached its limit, and his fist and palm collided hard together.

Rumble!

This earth-shattering bombardment caused a large area of the fence outside the Chinese military camp to collapse, and even the cold air seemed to be boiling, and Wu Ding and Cheng Laohu, who were attacking the acupoint, were knocked out a few feet away.

Only Tang Jinyi stood firmly in place, watching the two fight to the death with full attention, but the strange thing was that he didn't have the slightest intention of helping, as if he wanted to let the two have a fair decisive battle between the rivers and lakes.

Chang Wei fused the powerful blow of the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending and the Hundred Steps Divine Fist, but it was like crashing into the Taiping Mountain, which had stood majestically for countless years, and the powerful punch was blocked.

But this is not a simple punch, a little contact with the strength layer upon layer, like the water of the mountains and lakes as endless, each strength with infinite murderous aura, like a rain of bullets covering Yuan Guangyao's body up and down the vital points, this majestic fist made Chang Weijin into a wonderful state.

The surging and magnificent water fist technique made Yuan Guangyao's heart shocked, "I can't give him another chance, this kid may break through in the battle if he continues to fight, at that time he will be arrogant, maybe he will pick up a life from me!"

Although this punch could not penetrate the thick palm defense of Taiping Mountain, it shook Yuan Guangyao's will fiercely. This is not over, Chang Wei's fist technique once again fused the extreme speed of the Five Elements Escape Method, and his strength was as fast as an arrow from the string, with an indomitable determination, and smashed into the opponent like the collapse of a thousand cliffs.

The supernatural power of this supreme master finally made up his mind when Yuan Guangyao was ready to end Chang Wei's life.

He shouted, "The power of the ant dares to compete with the giant elephant, although you are a strong ant!

In the fist power that sprayed thin like a dragon, the majestic and masculine palm power was negligent, as if the substantive palm wind suddenly turned into a majestic giant mountain, setting aside the power of the thunder, standing in the storm and firmly blocking the fist strength.

The next moment, Yuan Guangyao's counterattack came. The mighty force is like a dark cloud in the sky, sending out a heavy coercion, and like the collapse of a mountain, it emits an overwhelming roar.

All the action came to an abrupt halt!

With one palm, Yuan Guangyao only used one palm to make Chang Wei's slender body collapse like a cannonball.

"Ha, ga," Yuan Guangyao's wild laughter in his throat stopped as soon as he made a note, like a male duck that had been choked by the neck, making an extremely unpleasant sound.

"Despicable villain!"

Yuan Guangyao roared wildly and shook hard, and three blue flying needles flew out of his back, these three hidden weapons were the culprits who seriously injured him, and the owner of the flying needles was naturally Tang Jinyi, who was watching the battle.

Although Yuan Guangyao forced out the flying needle, he couldn't force out the seven kinds of deadly poison carried on the flying needle, and Tang Jinyi flew back violently with one blow, although the opponent would die of anger within dozens of breaths, but the desperate counterattack of a brave and invincible master must be extraordinary, not to mention that the other party may have some life-saving tricks, and the trapped beast must be guarded against, so what to do now is to avoid its edge.

"I'll kill you!"

Yuan Guangyao stared at the blood-red eyes and rushed up, this time his palm technique was not thick and rigorous, but turned into a storm of rage.

All the internal forces in his body burst out, and the stormy palm force firmly locked Tang Jinyi's trajectory, chasing him to the death, and every breath could kill him under the palm.

Tang Jinyi didn't blindly fly back, he once again turned into a humanoid weapon.

Whoosh!

Nine blue-watery flying knives flashed ghostly, and no one could see how this shadow-like flying knife was shot, because this is the most wonderful secret weapon technique in the rivers and lakes.

Just like the name of this move, the nine flying knives are like a haze of smoke and rain, colliding in the air irregularly, making a crackling sound like rain hitting plantains, people with slightly lower martial arts skills must think that Tang Jinyi did not control the technique well, so that the hidden weapon accidentally collided together, only those who are immersed in the scene can understand how terrible this technique is.

The nine flying knives slashed a strange trajectory, locking on all the vital points on Yuan Guangyao's body, but he didn't dodge it at all, and crashed straight into Tang Jinyi's light and escaping body. It's not that Yuan Guangyao doesn't want to hide, it's that he doesn't have time.

Yes, he has clearly felt that his body functions are degrading rapidly, and his precious life force is passing rapidly, if he has a little cowardly retreat, he is likely to fall to the ground, and can only wait for death.

While the willpower has not disappeared, use all your strength to explode! Even if you die, you must be vigorous, and even if you die, you must retain the dignity of a master! Even if you die, you must kill the enemy, and smile under the nine springs!

With a resolute will to die, Yuan Guangyao slammed into the dense hidden weapon with a wave of his palms, poof, and the sharp and ruthless flying knife unceremoniously pierced his chest, abdomen, and thighs, while the head, throat, and heart that his palms protected were perfectly avoided by Yuan Guangyao.

The attack on the risk of his life was not in vain, the distance was instantly shortened to within three steps, Yuan Guangyao's hands waved irregularly, and the violent palm wind formed a small vortex in the air, and the body of Tang Jin's clothes was crooked, and his movements were slightly delayed.

It was this moment that Yuan Guangyao chased after him, woo, and the storm whirlpool suddenly turned into a wind dragon and crashed into Tang Jinyi's chest.

Tang Jinyi's pupils shrank, and his ten fingers flicked out a rustling sound as dense as spring rain, this small sound was mixed with the raging wind dragon, Yuan Guangyao couldn't find it at all, of course, even if he found him, he wouldn't dodge, he wanted to kill the enemy at all costs.

(To be continued.) )