Seeing that Shen Yuanjing dared to take the initiative, Wang Fei laughed and swept it with a hammer. He didn't dare to take it head-on, so he stepped back, and the hammer in the other party's left hand also hit him. He held the sword and turned it on the hammer and removed his strength.

"Huh? It's true that there are some tricks. Let's take my move again." Wang Fei said, then rushed suddenly, hitting the two hammers from left to right, and putting them in the middle.

The strong wind blew, which made Shen Yuanjing unable to retreat. He took a deep breath, and his true energy walked to the soles of his feet, and with a "boom", the ground was three inches deep, and his whole body was straight up, as if someone had lifted it, avoiding the hammer and handed out another sword.

With a "bang", Wang Fei's two hammers collided with him on the soles of his feet. A wave held him three feet high. The sword in his hand fell into nothing. A buzzing sound came from his ears. His head was a little confused. He hurriedly stepped on the hammer and floated to the side.

"Awesome!" Shen Yuanjing took a few moves and thought to himself: "The master is indeed extraordinary. I can't deal with it in cash. But escaping is probably not possible. Looking at the performance, the Wang family must have had an accident. Without this backer, when they arrive in Yunzhou, they may be cursed."

So he folded his toes bit by bit, and more than a dozen sword flowers were shaken out from his hand, and stabbed them into the opponent's eyebrow, eyes, mouth, throat, heart and other key points.

Seeing that he did not escape, Wang Fei attacked first. He raised his eyebrows and Wuming's anger and shouted, "Boy is too arrogant, see what he wants!" The left hammer hit him on the head. Without waiting for the opponent to react, the right hammer came again and pounded straight towards his chest.

Shen Yuanjing stabbed the right hammer with a sword, and the sword bent, almost broke. Fortunately, he was very skilled, so he took advantage of the momentum to give in and avoided the hammer above his head. However, the strong wind pounced from above, almost suffocating.

He gave in, but his opponent refused to let go. Wang Fei was not slow and rushed up in a moment, running to his head and smashing his right arm down with a hammer. He turned his head and made a move, and the sword in his hand was slanted towards his opponent's wrist.

Wang Fei turned his wrist and placed the hammer in front as a shield. When his sword stabbed it up, he quickly turned the hammer handle. With a few clatters, he caused his opponent's arm to tilt and another hammer to lift it from below.

Shen Yuanjing could not avoid it, so he could only poke out his left palm and hit the hammer. With a buzzing sound, he took a few steps back, his face interspersed with red and white faces, and his feet were shattering. Although he introduced the strength into the ground, a burst of blood still floated on his body.

Wang Fei did not attack, and said a few times, "You kid still have real skills. No wonder you can kill Xing Qing. But that's true, I can't keep you even more." As he said that, he raised his double hammers and rushed up again.

This time his offensive became even more fierce. He hit him with one hammer and the moves contained huge power, which was unstoppable. Shen Yuanjing tried to use Tai Chi sword technique, but he could only resolve five-point power. Even though he had the support of moving flowers and jade, he was not injured for a while, but his qi and blood were rippling. Obviously, he couldn't hold on to many moves.

He sighed in his heart: "This hammer method cannot exceed that of Tai Chi sword in its realm. It is just used in the hands of this rash man. It is extremely powerful. Even if I can resolve it, my skills are low and difficult to last. We should find another method quickly."

After taking several more moves, he suddenly stepped back. Wang Fei followed him and whistled two hammers. He kept dodging by his feet. The hammer came to his head, and then he simply avoided the distance without attacking a sword.

The enemy's body skills were slightly worse than him. When he chased him, he ran to the side. When he hit him, he dodged left and right, swaying around his opponent, but he refused to take action.

Wang Fei's hammer became more and more fierce. He chased Shen Yuanjing to the edge of the mountain wall. Several hammers hit him. For a moment, the stones were everywhere, and Shen Yuanjing avoided him, which made him scream.

He couldn't hit Shen Yuanjing, and he was a little angry. He took a step and broke a stone. He was about to move forward. Suddenly, Fu Linxin came to his heart and sneered, saying, "Do you think you can hide, but I can't do anything about you?" As he said that, he picked up a big stone, flew in front of him, and smashed it with a sudden hammer. The big stone suddenly split into pieces and the gravel shot forward.

Shen Yuanjing quickly raised his sword, used a broken arrow, and took it one by one. Before this wave was settled, one wave after another, and one after another of gravels rushed over. As soon as he blocked everything, Wang Fei's hammer followed. He could only lift the sword upwards, flashed to the side, and wanted to use the same trick again.

But at this time, the opponent's hammer method changed drastically. The hammer suddenly turned and pounded it into his chest, blocked it by him, pressed it down, pressed it down, and another hammer came again, making another sound.

He fiddled with his hands. The force on the hammer was much smaller, but there was a lot of force, which made his hands numb. He wanted to retreat, and the hammer came over again.

"Picking weights as if it were light!" Shen Yuanjing's face was solemn. The power of this hammer was much lighter than before, but the moves were more flexible and lighter. Each move was not old and could be adjusted at all times, as if it was stuck to him.

"As a matter of fact, no one who has achieved a master is easy to deal with." This is the first time that Shen Yuanjing has fought against a master-level master who has made all his strength alone. After dragging it for fifty or sixty moves, it is already very rare. The other two fighting beside him were absent-minded and unconsciously slowed down.

When Wang Shiheng saw him at a disadvantage, he was impatient and attacked several swords in his hand, trying to force his opponent to help.

However, Meng Xiang was thinking of not seeking merit but seeking nothing wrong. He was not thinking about hurting the enemy, but holding people back. These moves were not dangerous for him. Instead, he said in a reversal manner: "You brother, your martial arts are far worse than your younger brother. I don't know if your name is "Three Masters of Wulin" was sealed by yourself, and you also asked your family to use money to spread it everywhere."

Wang Shiheng glared at him fiercely. Seeing that things were not done, he focused on responding to the enemy in front of him. The sword in his hand quickly rose up, found the right opportunity, and suddenly stabbed the other party with a sword.

Meng Xiang panicked for a moment, and was anxious, so he could only use the Black Evil Palm to block it, but unexpectedly found that the sword was not very strong in his hands. He couldn't help but laugh at himself in his heart: "It seems that I was frightened by Mr. Shen. It is possible that everyone is like him and can break my Black Evil Palm."

He verbally despised his opponent and his hand movements increased. Wang Shiheng was also helpless. He had not healed his injuries and could only use five successful forces. In an urgent manner, he would not be able to injure such a congenital master.

Understanding this section, he had to cheer up, fight with his opponent and stare at the other side to prevent any changes. Sure enough, after another twenty or thirty moves, Wang Fei gradually tightened the battle circle, and Shen Yuanjing was already in desperate situation and was in danger.

Wang Shiheng was anxious and thought that he could get out of here, and it would be useless to go there, so he could only shout: "Second uncle, help!"
Chapter completed!