Updated: 2013-02-18

"Good Kung Fu!" The two of them crossed over and Ye Yizan said.

Xiang Wangjiang didn't know what martial arts he was practicing, but his hands were as white as paper and as cold as ice. It drove the cold air around him, and his voice was not as surging as Ye Yi, but it was also extraordinary.

It was the first time I saw Ye Yi using martial arts. I don’t know what kind of Qigong or internal strength it was, which made Ye Yi’s face so red at this time. It’s just like Guan Gong’s face. To put it bluntly, it’s the face of the monkey butt and the breath spurted out from his nostrils are all burning.

To be honest, martial arts has always existed in movies and TV series in my mind. However, the fierce collision just now made me feel excited.

I don't understand who is stronger and weak in martial arts. I just yelled: "Ye Yi, kill Xiang Wangjiang."

Compared to a guy like me who is illiterate, Zhao Zihan obviously understands much more than me, and whispered: "Good kung fu, one is like the sun and the other is like the cold moon and the frost of the ice. When you meet the opponent, you will be equal."

I was stunned and asked, "Zi Han, do you understand martial arts?"

Zhao Zihan said: "I understand a little."

Well, such classic lines can appear in Zhao Zihan's mouth, what else can I say?

Ye Yi shook his shoulders excitedly and shouted in a low voice: "Come again."

Xiang Wangjiang said: "Okay!"

Xiang Wangjiang was also very excited when encountering the opponent.

I don’t know how Ye Yi has such skills, but how powerful Xiang Wangjiang is can be seen from the fact that he can completely abuse the fat man. It should be noted that when I first met Ye Yi, he and the fat man Zhao Lei were just between each other. In just less than a month, Ye Yi became like this. Could it be that he had a great adventure? Looking at his kung fu like the scorching sun, don’t it be that the Nine Yang Divine Arts written by Mr. Cha?

While Xiang Wangjiang was talking, he waved his palm to the leaves, and the coldness of ice wrapped around the space within one meter was suddenly reduced. The palm power he used was so feminine that it was extremely cold.

Ye Yi was not inferior, and he used his old fist and headed straight away, letting go of his defense. The scorching fist wind brought the momentum of never returning, and was upright.

Although I don’t understand the concept of martial arts, Zhao Zihan around me said at this time: “Ye Yi is very powerful. He seems to have given up all his defense, but in fact he is all the strongest combination of defense and offense. The strongest defense is offense, which is completely shown in him.”

I was shocked. These things that were completely beyond my understanding, so I could only apply them to the martial arts clips in the movie. I knew nothing about it, and I could only watch the excitement, excitement and tension.

Xiang Wangjiang's almost transparent, pure white palm swirled in the air, facing Ye Yi's old fist.

With a loud bang, I saw Ye Yi's body shaking for a moment. Then, a layer of thin ice quickly spread on his fist within his eyes. A chill was shaken by the fist that was stirred by the two of them and rushed towards him. A cold trembled unwaveringly, and it was indeed cold. Fortunately, the cold air came quickly and dissipated faster.

It was just when I felt the cold here. Ye Yi's hands were like red charcoal fire, and waves of white steam appeared in the place where the two of them touched.

"The lost Yin Xuan Palm!" Ye Yi exclaimed.

At the same time, the domineering cold air that wanted to seep into Ye Yi's body was blown away by the red breath of Ye Yi's body. It was the heat emitted from Ye Yi's pores. It was a self-protection ability brought by Ye Yi's practice, and it was a completely unconscious fishy smell. However, Ye Yi immediately understood that the skills he learned actually had a vague effect on the other party's skills.

Xiang Wangjiang also shouted in a low voice, "Fire Magical Art, how could you do this martial art?"

The flame magic skill is as strong as the scorching sun and fire. Even in the cold weather in Sanjiu, you can sleep naked in the ice and snow. This martial art only exists in the records and has been lost for hundreds of years. God knows how Ye Yi learned this skill and uses such a perfect skill. What is even more rare is that Xiang Wangjiang clearly feels that the other party has a full skill, at least one hundred years of cultivation.

He did not dare to slack off. The cultivation level of this Jiazi is not as simple as internal strength. This kind of thing is invisible and intangible. Ye Yi is a master in the supernatural circle. His internal strength can be transformed into at least ten years of mellow magic power.

In the era of emperor rule, the experts in the circle were not only profound in Taoism, but also top martial arts masters. However, with the prosperity of technology, the nearly a hundred years of war, and the ten years of dark age, the chances of these things being passed down are getting smaller and smaller. Xiang Wangjiang was able to learn this implicit Yin Xuan Palm because of chance.

Ye Yi knew why he had such a complete change, but he was disdainful to explain at this time. He smiled frivolously with his lips, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, but he wanted to take the head of his opponent's neck.

Hearing the two of them crying, Zhao Zihan also shouted: "It turns out to be these two unique skills."

I asked hurriedly, "What is it?"

At this time, Ye Yi and Xiang Wangjiang whispered softly, and they almost didn't make any pauses. Xiang Wangjiang originally thought that his attack would make the opponent lose his combat power in a short period of time, but he didn't expect that the opponent had learned magical skills of the same level. Although he did not disrupt his subsequent attack, he also knew that it was even more difficult to win as quickly as possible. However, the opponent had a guard dog to protect him. Even if he had the power of double pupils and had an evil spirit with him, he might not be able to gain a advantage. It would be better to fight for a victory with his fists and feet.

The two intertwined, Xiang Wangjiang's second move was launched with the trend, and the one-hit Black Tiger's heart-wrenching move was used in his hands. From the originally open and honest way, it suddenly became feminine and weird. The angle was so tricky that it was hard to defend.

Ye Yi also knew that his opponent had very strong skills in his hands. Although he despised the other party strategically, he did not dare to keep it at all. He shouted softly, gathered all his strength on a punch and met him.

Bang bang bang bang, after several moves, Xiang Wangjiang changed his tactics and wandered around Ye Yi. His body was covered with fog-white cold air, and with the attacking move, it turned into a fog belt formed by water vapor. From a distance, it looked like a tricky and weird ice dragon, with an unparalleled momentum.

Ye Yi's eyes lit up, and he saw that the other party's moves were strange and changeable, and compared with his own moves, they all occupied the spring and autumn.

If you want to beat the other party, you can only compete for your internal strength. Ye Yi doesn't believe that after he takes a huge advantage, how many people in this world can have deeper internal strength than his own.

Thinking about this, the only thing is to lure the opponent and compete with yourself first. At the right time, force the opponent to compete with his internal skills directly from the tricks!

The two sides intersected again, Xiang Wangjiang's palms remained close to Ye Yi's key points, and Ye Yi's punch was wide open, using his strength that seemed to be a desperate maiden, regardless of the attack.

Bang bang bang, the two of them finally fought head-on and fought several times.

Zhao Zihan and I also felt the intertwined figures of each other, the scorching breath or the cold wind scattered when the attacks clashed.

When Zhao Zihan heard my question, he said, "The two magical skills are good things that have been lost for hundreds of years. I didn't expect that they learned it. Ye Yi is your friend, right? Can he teach me this skill?"

I looked at Zhao Zihan speechlessly. At this time, I was still interested in learning something. However, I was excited to see it, and I wanted to learn it too!

After several collisions, Xiang Wangjiang almost succeeded several times with his insidious and strange moves, but he knew in his heart that his moves were weird but not powerful enough. He really competed with the breath of internal strength, so he found it difficult for him to gain the upper hand. Therefore, when Ye Yi tempted him to compete with internal strength several times, Xiang Wangjiang took the initiative to avoid it. In a head-on manner, Xiang Wangjiang knew that it was unwise.

However, every time they hit each other's fists and palms together, Ye Yi could feel the strangeness of the other party's moves. In Ye Yi's eyes, his own internal strength was surging and domineering, and the direction of the force was always straight to Xiangwangjiang. However, each palm of Xiangwangjiang seemed to be straight towards him, but the way his internal strength was running seemed like a gyro, constantly rotating, allowing Ye Yi's attack to be easily removed by the gyro-like position, making his own power like a rock sinking into the sea, stirring up, and naturally weakening rapidly.

Xiang Wangjiang turned around very quickly, and in an instant, he moved to Ye Yi's right side, and then he slapped Ye Yi's ribs like lightning, carrying the cold wind. Before his palm could approach, Ye Yi felt the cold stinging pain under his ribs like needles.

Ye Yi shouted loudly, ha!

He also punched back and rushed straight to the other party's temple. A burning breath gushed out from Ye Yi's fist. The scorching force made Xiang Wangjiang feel that his hair was about to burn in an instant.

This is the first time Ye Yi has used such practical combat after he received the adventure. His powerful internal strength has made Ye Yi expand his self-confidence. I don’t know how effective this technique is, but Ye Yi was surprised to know that he can use all his power every time, without fear of wasting. It seems that there is an endless nuclear furnace in his body, constantly providing powerful power for his extravagant squander.

Ye Yi's seemingly messy and lifeless attack was the best way to restrain the opponent's strange moves, so that Ye Yi still maintained a rock-solid combat strength after more than ten moves with Xiang Wangjiang.
Chapter completed!