The bow of the ferry began to slowly sink until the stern was raised up high. However, the ferrymen who were falling forward were blocked by an invisible wall in the middle of the ferry. The group of people huddled together in a sorry state as they watched the hemp clothed old man still standing at the bow of the ferry.
The purple-clothed woman bent down and tied a knot on the hem of her dress, creating a dead knot.
She stood up and looked at the Number One in the World in the distance who was ready to fight. Xuanyuan Qingfeng, who had unknowingly walked down Mount Hui, didn't feel any regret. When she encountered the human cat, who was invincible below Earth Immortals, in the Western Regions, her fear was one thing, but more importantly, she didn't want to use her full strength. Later, that person wanted to fight the human cat to the death. She still didn't want to die in vain, so she withdrew again and even drew a line with Beiliang to win the favor of Liyang's Zhao Shi. She also became the first female Wulin chief in several hundred years, admired by the world. Disloyal? She never denied that she was ungrateful, but she was a woman. What was the point of being loyal? In fact, when she heard that Wang Xianzhi had left the city to rush to Beiliang, she didn't want to get involved. After reaching the Great Celestial Phenomenon stage by absorbing the fate of the imperial jade seal and devouring the cultivation of nearly a hundred experts, she was even more aware of the invincible spirit of the top three. She had already seen the last threshold, so she should cherish her life even more. However, after she dug out the three jars of Daughter's Red buried by her father, Xuanyuan Jingcheng, she wanted to get drunk, but the more she drank, the more sober she became. That night, she lay on the roof of a tall building and stared at the small words at the bottom of a bottle for a long time. Later, she quietly went down the mountain.
Facing the Number Ten in the World, she retreated.
But facing Wang Xianzhi, who had been invincible for sixty years, she came.
At this moment, Xuanyuan Qingfeng said self-mockingly, "Are you stupid?"
Xuanyuan Qingfeng smiled. "There's no cure. Then don't save me. Do you think you can run away now? If you can't run, then let's fight. It's not a big deal. "
Xuanyuan Qingfeng's eyes suddenly became determined. She stretched out an arm, her fingers like hooks, and the river beside the boat boiled.
A huge iron chain broke through the surface of the river like a black dragon.
Xuanyuan Qingfeng grabbed one end of the iron chain. With a tap of his foot, the small boat shattered.
The purple-clothed woman dragged the iron chain that was more than six hundred meters long and began to run wildly on the river surface. With a flick of her wrist, the iron chain twisted in a huge arc in the blink of an eye, like a scorpion swinging its tail, and ruthlessly smashed towards the ferry.
The old man at the front of the ferry leaped high into the air, and the entire bow of the ferry abruptly plunged into the river. Then, it was hit by the downward force of the river, and was pushed back to the surface of the water, and rapidly slid backward.
Wang Xianzhi rushed into the air, directly facing the descending metal chain with the force of a thunderbolt. On the surface of the Guangling River, it was as if an immortal had split open the river surface with a sword, dividing north and south from east.
Wang Xianzhi's face was expressionless. She allowed the fierce wind to smash down and grabbed the iron chain with one hand. Wang Xianzhi did not grab the iron chain immediately. Instead, she slid a few feet between her thumb and index finger. Sparks flew everywhere.
Wang Xianzhi clenched her fist and broke the iron chain.
The explosion was louder than summer thunder.
The river surface under her feet exploded, and huge waves rose to the sky.
The purple-clothed woman was indifferent to the breaking of the iron chain. She stopped, withdrew her hand a few inches, and then extended it a few inches again. The whip and iron chain nimbly and viciously turned into the tip of a spear, piercing straight towards Wang Xianzhi's chest.
Wang Xianzhi stretched out her palm and blocked the "tip of the spear". Her body tilted slightly as she fell.
The tip of the spear was like a lit firecracker, turning into fine powder section by section. The vibrations continued without end.
The woman, who was unwilling to let go, was knocked into the river by the vast and boundless force!
With the purple-clothed woman as the center, a magnificent splash suddenly bloomed on the surface of the Guangling River.
The woman's figure could no longer be seen on the river.
Before Wang Xianzhi landed on the river surface, she threw the black iron chain that was more than ten feet long at the woman who had almost sunk to the bottom of the river.
Wang Xianzhi did not care about her life or death. When her feet touched the water surface, she bent her knees and squatted. Her ten fingers clenched into a fist, and she smashed the river surface under her feet!
The entire river surface was smashed into a "water bowl". The river water in the bowl suddenly overflowed the shore, and in the center of the bowl, the water level dropped sharply. It was obvious that she wanted to crush the woman at the bottom of the bowl into a pile of meat paste!
Wang Xianzhi, who was not in a hurry to get up, said indifferently, "Hide? Hsu Fengnian has three hundred thousand iron cavalry, but they can't hide. Where can you hide? "
Wang Xianzhi did not wait for the turbulent river to calm down. She put her two fingers together and tapped the water surface under her feet.
Every time she tapped, a dragon would emerge from the river surface and then hover in the air.
In the blink of an eye, there were eighteen Green Dragons on the river.
Wang Xianzhi stood up and waved her sleeve.
There was the green-clothed swordsman and the two-sleeved green snake.
After that, there was Wang Xianzhi's sleeve that roamed the green dragon.
After a wave of her sleeve, the head and tail of the green dragon connected and pierced into the water surface.
The river and the sea were overturned.
Wang Xianzhi crossed her arms in front of her chest, waiting for the woman to be driven out of the water to her death.
Under the water surface, there were dozens of rapid and dull sounds.
When the woman appeared on the river surface, there were countless broken iron chains wrapped around her.
Zi Yi stood on one of the iron chains placed horizontally on the river surface.
Blood seeped out of the corner of her mouth.
Wang Xianzhi was still more than eighty feet away from the woman. He raised one arm and put the other behind him.
She punched through the air.
Bang!
A fan-shaped curtain of Qi appeared beside the old man.
Then, the woman in purple's iron chains pounced forward crazily and were torn to shreds in an instant.
There was another loud bang!
Zi Yi was knocked out. Even though she was constantly being pulled by the chaotic Qi, trying to stop her from falling back, it was futile. She kept falling back until her body hit the wall of the gorge, creating a huge depression.
It was like a grave.
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