Comprehensive martial arts: At the beginning of Juxian Village, the crowd will become stronger

In an instant, Zhao Huaian realized something.

Things happened so fast, if Yang Ming didn't appear suddenly, Zhao Huaian would have noticed something was wrong after a while.

Su Huirong retreated a little after being hacked by the knife gang, but the silk thread in her hand was already wrapped around Zhao Huaian's waist.

This silk thread is extremely thin and sharp, and with a little force, it can cut a large living person in half.

Zhao Huai'an also noticed that he hurriedly swayed over, the long sword in his hand swayed and touched a part of the silk thread, at the same time he spun around in the air quickly, following the strength of the silk thread, and slid himself out.

Almost the moment Zhao Huaian got rid of it, the circle of silk thread closed directly, only covering a piece of clothes around Zhao Huaian's waist, and cut it off.

Zhao Huaian glanced at the hem of his clothes, the cut was straight and smooth.

Really thrilling.

This woman turned out to be from Yuhuatian!
Su Huirong missed a hit, knowing that Zhao Huaian was powerful, if he pursued him, he would not get any benefit, so she pulled the silk thread with both hands, turned over and squatted in front of Yuhuatian.

"Master, it's not too late!"

Before Su Huirong finished speaking, Yu Huatian had already given up the gold and jumped up to cooperate with her in attacking Zhao Huaian.

It seems that everyone understands that since everyone has their own minds, it is impossible to truly truce. Everyone wants gold, but they must eliminate powerful enemies before they can move gold without any worries.

The circular wall in the distance was once again concentrated, splashing out a large number of debris stones.

Yang Ming and Feng Muyu fought again.

It's just that this time, the two of them were a little less probing and more adventurous, and their moves were deadly.

Feng Muyu came in ahead of time. He had already seen the surrounding environment before, so he knew it well, and used the favorable location here to target Yang Ming.

"You lowly boy, kill you, extract the dragon essence in your body, and then I can step into the legendary realm!"

Feng Muyu's eyes were fierce.

Yang Ming was also full of murderous intent.

These aristocratic families hidden in the dark are his father-killing enemies, and this revenge must be avenged.

And now that the other party has confirmed that Long Yuan is on him, and has seen his face again, knowing his true identity, if he manipulates the enemy this time, there will be endless troubles.

Therefore, it must be killed in this desert.

Yang Ming also made up his mind.

Both men sentenced the other to death, and the battle became more and more thrilling.

Outside, Qin Jian and Bai Tong had just come out of a pile of collapsed rubble, and immediately wanted to rush over to help.

It happened that two figures flashed outside, it was Ling Yanqiu and Tie Mulan.

They were about to say something, but suddenly there was a rumbling sound from around them.

Many ring-shaped walls in the Dabai Shang Kingdom's palace began to move inexplicably!
"Why is this?"

Let alone Qin Jian and Bai Tong, even Ling Yanqiu was surprised.

Unexpectedly, these walls that were thought to be fixed can still move?

The entrance to a corridor not far in front of them was quickly blocked by the moving wall in their eyes.

If you look at it from the sky at this moment, you will find that the entire ancient city seems to be a clockwork maze, which is constantly changing.

The paths they were familiar with before have completely disappeared.

For a while, even the direction was a little confused.

Similarly, the few people who were in the middle of the battle were also affected.

The wall moved, and Yang Ming and Feng Muyu disappeared in the vicinity.

After a while, a passage reappeared on the other side, and Zhao Huaian's fierce fighting could be heard at the end.

But soon, it was blocked by the wall again.

Zhao Huai'an was also shocked. He was one against two. He didn't panic at first, thinking that Ling Yanqiu would come to his rescue soon.

However, now that this accident has occurred out of thin air, it seems that they can only solve the enemy by themselves.

And Feng Muyu smiled at the corner of his mouth at this moment.

Yang Ming and the others didn't know, but Feng Muyu knew.

Yuhuatian coveted this place, and the intelligence collected on the Great White Shang Kingdom ruins is naturally not comparable to that of ordinary people. It has been known for a long time that after a period of time after the Dabai Shang Kingdom Palace appears, the internal mechanism will be triggered again, causing the internal terrain to change.

Yu Huatian and Feng Muyu temporarily formed an alliance, so they told him the news, and at the same time decided to take advantage of this opportunity to turn defeat into victory.

In this way, Yuhuatian's side became the one with the superior number of people.

And Feng Muyu had the information provided by Yuhuatian, and deliberately led Yang Ming in one direction.

Yang Ming couldn't understand the law of the changes in the ruins for a while, but Ling Yanqiu, who was outside, flew up at this time, took a look from the sky, and locked the location of the central square, but when she wanted to go there, she found that the terrain had already changed , couldn't find Zhao Huaian's location for a while, but because of impatience, he separated from Tie Mulan and the others.

"Kid, die!"

The silver shuttle in Feng Muyu's hand shook Yang Ming away, and Yang Ming retreated into a corridor on one side of his body.

I just wanted to step on the ground to borrow strength, but I was suddenly startled and jumped up for the second time.

The ground below turned out to be empty.

If Yang Ming was down-to-earth, he probably would have fallen straight away.

He just jumped up and found that the floor below turned upside down, turned out to be a flap?
Under the flap, Yang Ming glanced over in shock, and found a cold light flashing inside.

It's obviously a trap. If it falls, turn the flap around and close it again. It may not come out, and the inside is even more dangerous.

Damn!

Feng Muyu obviously knew the mechanism here.

And Feng Muyu followed quickly, stepped on the ground, and there was nothing unusual.

It seems that some of the floors have mechanisms and some don't, so there must be rules.

It's just that Yang Ming didn't have time to observe carefully in a hurry.

He shook off several waves of Feng Muyu's attacks one after another, and then released his true energy, causing the corners of his clothes to flutter, and his whole figure rose upwards.

It seems that they want to vacate directly to get rid of this area, as long as they go to the sky above the ancient city, they can get rid of the unfavorable terrain.

But just as he touched the top of the wall, he suddenly paused again.

There is actually an iron net on the wall, but it is only woven with dense silk threads. I didn't observe it carefully from below, and I didn't find it for a while.

If you look closely, it's not made of iron, but of a similar material.

If it's pure iron, let alone it can't stop Yang Ming, even in this long time, it has already been corroded.

Yang Ming tried several times to go out with the knife gang, but he couldn't break through. After a while, Feng Muyu's silver shuttle came after him again.

This is also thanks to his countless dense silver needles, which have been abolished by Yang Ming outside, otherwise it will only be more difficult to deal with.

Yang Ming seemed to be a little flustered, struggling a little to deal with Feng Muyu's successive attacks like a tide.

Feng Muyu's mouth curled into a smile.

Unexpected situations occur one after another, even if it is myself, it is estimated that it will be at a disadvantage.

He took advantage of the poor information provided by Yuhuatian and planned to seize the opportunity to solve Yang Ming directly.

Apart from anything else, the power of Feng Muyu's silver shuttle was raised to the extreme, as if it was the center, forming a tornado, engulfing the surrounding air, forming a powerful airflow, and coming straight to Yang Ming.

Yang Ming tentatively swung his knife and broke through the iron net above twice.

Although there were some achievements and indeed some structures were destroyed, it was still not enough to drill out by oneself.

But Feng Muyu's offensive didn't give him more chances, and it arrived in the blink of an eye.

Yang Ming turned around to deal with it again, he seemed to be at a disadvantage and could only hastily accept the move.

Feng Mu Yu Yin Shuo mixed with his most powerful offensive, the most quintessential cultivation, rushed towards Yang Ming.

Yang Ming drew his saber again, because he was at the top and Feng Muyu was at the bottom, so going from top to bottom was more conducive to Yang Ming's Qianfeng Good Fortune Slash.

He struck out with a knife, as if Mount Tai was pressing down on the top, just like before, it once again affected the surrounding airflow and dust, and vaguely condensed a pattern in the air, which contained a lot of energy.

The next moment, the two attacks collided again.

In the previous contest, Feng Muyu did not take advantage, but was shocked by Yang Ming's powerful swordsmanship.

But this time, Yang Ming seemed to have lost the opportunity, and Feng Muyu came prepared again. After the offensives of the two sides collided, they were in a stalemate for a while, so that the surrounding air seemed to freeze and twist.

Immediately, Feng Muyu's offensive seemed to have the absolute upper hand, and he directly pressed over.

boom!
A messy airflow and dust flew up, Yang Ming and Feng Muyu bounced away one after another.

Yang Ming's tiger's mouth was split open, the knife in his hand was shaken, and he didn't let go, but it seemed that the soul of the knife was shaken, and he couldn't launch a second attack for a while.

Feng Muyu's silver shuttle became even more dimmed, and flicked away feebly, as if it had suffered a serious injury.

But in the confusion, Feng Muyu quickly approached Yang Ming.

Both of them knew it well, and Feng Muyu had the upper hand in the collision just now.

Taking advantage of Yang Ming's inability to launch a second attack, Feng Muyu showed his killing intent.

Even though he lost his weapon, Feng Muyu was still full of confidence.

As the most outstanding existence in several generations of the Feng family, he is still unrivaled even in close combat.

As long as you get close to Yang Ming, the other party will definitely die!
Feng Muyu has great confidence.

Everything happened in an instant, Yang Ming was already in crisis, Feng Muyu stood in front of Yang Ming with a sword in his hand.

There was a smile on the corner of Feng Muyu's mouth, but in the blink of an eye, Feng Muyu's expression became stiff, but Yang Ming's panic just disappeared completely, and he raised his eyes to look at Feng Muyu who was close at hand, his eyes were full of tranquility .

At the same time, Yang Ming folded his palm into a fist, and a powerful force began to gather on Yang Ming's fist.

Kill the fist!
The trick that Jue Wushen devoted his whole life to, is also a trick that condenses all the power.

Yang Ming was indeed surprised by a series of changes just now, but he was far from being at a loss, and it wasn't that he couldn't cope with Feng Muyu's offensive, but he chose to act and deliberately took risks.

If he keeps fighting in a regular manner, he will not lose, but it will be difficult to completely solve Feng Muyu.

For a master of their strength, if Feng Muyu finds danger, he will choose to run away.

With his physical ability, Yang Ming might not be able to stop him.

Therefore, I can only lie to him to get close, and then solve it.

Feng Muyu is confident, so why not Yang Ming?
The killing punch seems simple, but once used, the momentum is extraordinary.

What's more, after such a long time, Yang Ming's killing fist is stronger than before, and he has a higher degree of control over it. The power is not the same!

In an instant, Feng Muyu's palm knife was isolated, and it was only a few feet away from Yang Ming, but it couldn't fall no matter what.

Instead, a black spot gathered on the face of Yang Ming's fist, and the surrounding air was sucked and compressed into that black spot.

What it contains is the breath of death.