Hundred Steps Divine Fist!

Of course, Di Xiangwu could not send his fist strength to a hundred steps, but even if he only had ten steps, it was quite terrible.

Ten steps were just over three feet. At such a distance, with one punch, the invisible force could even open the monument and crack the stone. If Pei Yuan was caught without any warning, this body would be severely damaged even if it did not die.

As Di Xiangwu's fist rises, the energy condenses on his huge fist, and the strong wind whistles. The air in the radius of the radius seemed to be drained in an instant, turning into a sharp vortex and rushing into his fist.

The thunder sounded out of thin air, and the dilapidated restaurant trembled again. Di Xiangwu punched out, and his body moved with the fist at the same time, reaching Pei Yuan like a thunderous rush.

Hurry!

Pei Yuan's clothes were all driven back by the strong wind of this punch, and the broken tiles, wooden blocks, and debris on the floor were directly swept away, with an extremely amazing momentum.

But this also shows that although Di Xiangwu's fist is strong, he cannot be able to retract and release freely. Otherwise, this punch would not have vented its power at this time, and would only explode at the moment when the fist hits Pei Yuan's body.

However, Pei Yuan has studied the Hundred Steps God's Fist Guide and knows that this boxing technique pursues huge explosive power, so the difficulty of control is far beyond ordinary boxing techniques.

If Di Xiangwu can achieve freedom of restraint and release, it may be the state of opening the meridian in the third grade.

While Di Xiangwu took action, Yun Tianzong was not idle either. He quickly swept his body on the wall, and turned in the air without any obstacles, and suddenly floated behind Pei Yuan.

A long roar suddenly came from his mouth, as if the clear sound of a crane roaring oriole was spreading. Yun Tianzong's right palm drew a semicircular arc in the air, gathering his skills and printing it to Pei Yuan's vest. He did not forget to speak out and remind him: "Be careful!"

If someone else had changed, he might think that Yun Tianzong was a decent person and was unwilling to act villains, so he would attack him behind his back.

But Pei Yuan knew very well. If he was really a honest person, how could he join forces with Di Xiangwu to attack from the front and back?

The reason why Yun Tianzong whistled and spoke up to remind him was to disturb Pei Yuan's eyes and make him unable to detect the third person.

Saw!

The slight penetration sound of mosquitoes stirred up the energy, and the rubble fragments still kept flowing in the restaurant.

The walls inside the building were suddenly pierced by transparent silk threads that were invisible to the naked eye, and then spread rapidly, forming dense "spider webs" that wrapped around Pei Yuan's body.

With the flexibility of this thread, even steel can be cut. If a person is bound to pull the thread gently, the human body can be cut into hundreds or thousands of pieces in the blink of an eye.

"Divine Fist Di Xiangwu, Feihe Yuntianzong, Fire Silkworm Girl from the Outdoor..."

Pei Yuan, who had been talking from the four disciples of the Divine Fist Sect, immediately grasped the identities of these three people. It was the killer weapon invited by the prefect of Changyang to deal with him.

All three of them have grown up internally and have their own means. Under the siege of the group, ordinary third-grade masters are afraid that they will suffer a great loss if they are not careful.

Dong!

In the midst of lightning, Pei Yuan stepped heavily under the footsteps, and the floors were full of holes and could no longer support them. It was like crisp glass bombarded by a sledgehammer, shattering and falling downwards.

Pei Yuan took advantage of the momentum to jump up, and his body rotated like a top. The powerful energy swept quickly, almost forming a substantial tornado in the blink of an eye.

Bang!

A whip leg swept back and collided with the palm that Yun Tianzong attacked. The latter felt a huge surge of force, which shocked his arm as if he was about to break open on the spot. While his face changed drastically, he turned over and retreated quickly.

Pei Yuan's right hand clenched his fist in a rush, gathered his energy, and closed his momentum!

When Di Xiangwu saw this scene, his pupils suddenly contracted. The starting point of this punch was very similar to a move in the Hundred Steps God's Fist. Before he could think too much, the other party's fist had already been blown out.

The two of them used their fists to fists, and the fists were full of energy and they collided with each other, like two thunderous attacks!

Di Xiangwu's face showed shock and fear, and then there was no stalemate. His fist clattered, his finger bones shattered, and the shattered bones were inserted into the flesh and blood.

The amazing power like a volcano erupted backwards, Di Xiangwu's body shook violently, and his chest and abdomen suddenly rose and fell violently in an instant. He vomited a mouthful of blood, and his whole body flew backwards like a cannonball.

The wall roared, and once again a human-shaped hole was smashed, and Di Xiangwu flew into the long street.

Pei Yuan's body was still in the air, and he became more and more anxious. He drew dozens or hundreds of blurred phantoms with his feet, forming a small tornado that drove him to fly into the sky.

Strands of thin silk threads were also pulled by the tornado, intertwined and tied into a slightly thicker string, which quickly fell between Pei Yuan's fingers.

This rush came too fast, so fast that even martial arts masters could not have time to react. The thin rope made of silk thread was controlled by Pei Yuan. He flew to an altitude of eight or nine feet in an instant, and a fiery red shadow was pulled up on the ground.

The Huo Silkworm's face was astonished and confused, and it seemed that he had not yet reacted to what had happened.

She had originally used fire silk to attack Wang Yongnian, but unexpectedly, she was suddenly dragged by a huge force. The fire silk wrapped around her fingers had no time to loosen, and she couldn't help but follow her and rushed towards the sky.

A collapsed cross-border blocked the front of the Huo Silkworm Girl flying. With a "bang", the cross-border blocked, the Huo Silkworm Girl's head hurts violently, and her whole body was disheveled, and she was extremely embarrassed, but she finally came to her senses.

Unfortunately it's too late!

"one!"

A calm sound came from his ears, and then the Huo Silkworm Girl felt that her plump waist was about to be cut off. She was swept through with a shrill scream and she fell down hard.

Blood flew in the air, but the moment the Fire Silkworm Girl fell, Pei Yuan tightened the "thin rope" and immediately cut off the fire silk wrapped around the Fire Silkworm Girl's fingers.

"Empress!"

There was a sound of shock and anger on the street, but the disciples of the Divine Fist Sect and the Fire Silk Sect were following. They didn't expect that they would be able to decide if they waited for a while later, and the winner was decided.

In a tragic way they never thought.

At this time, many people looking up at the sky were trembling when they saw Pei Yuan flying in the air. Ordinary people were just simply afraid, but the martial artists in the martial arts came from the bottom of their hearts.

They once thought they were hunters and could gain wealth and glory with Wang Yongnian's head, but now they know how ridiculous it is?

Di Xiangwu, Yun Tianzong, and Huo Canniang Niang all defeated so quickly. What level of master should he be?

It's no longer something they can guess.

"King of Yama, it's really King of Yama! Fortunately, I'm lucky that I'm cautious enough." An old man with gray hair sighed to the sky. He was also fascinated by the bounty of ten thousand taels and the possible appreciation of the prefect, but fortunately... he held back!

Thinking of this, I closed the doors and windows, and turned around and scolded my disciples.

On a three-story building inside and outside, several people stood in front of the window and looked at it. One of them sighed: "At least a third-grade psychiatric system, or a second-grade master, the leader asked me to wait for him to rescue him when he was in danger. Haha, where does this hero need help?"

"Second rank, he is not old, is such a master out of thin air?"

Among the top three realms, Kaimai has become one of the first-class masters, and the second-level marrow cleaning is enough to establish a sect. He is already a first-class martial arts craftsman, and there are few in the world.

"Haha, no matter what, as long as he and the Yao people's court are our natural allies, maybe he should be invited to join our Avenue Association."

One person suggested.

"Let's wait, it's fine for ordinary people. Second-grade masters cannot be without following. At least they have to find out their details before talking about it..."

...

Pei Yuan stepped in the air and his body fell rapidly. With a "bang", he landed on the bluestone street. He slowly climbed up in front of him, describing Di Xiangwu, who was in a mess and blood-stained manner.

"Sorry! Your strength is so strong. Under your forty years of divine fist, I have to take a heavy hand and use 50% of the force to treat it! Are you okay!"

Pei Yuan said seriously.

"puff!"
Chapter completed!