Chapter 637 The difference between heaven and earth
Long Xingyun followed Ye Cheng quietly. Looking at the man in front of him with the sword shining like rain, he began to realize his own shortcomings and flaws.
Ye Cheng's marching speed did not slow down at all, and he arrived outside the main hall of the Iron Palm Gang in less than a cup of tea. At this moment, the hilltop was already filled with people, all of whom were elite members of the Iron Palm Gang, and there were more than a hundred people lying on the ground.
Human corpses and the thick smell of blood filled the air, which not only failed to deter these people, but actually aroused their ferocity.
Qiu Qianren came out after a while. When he saw Ye Cheng, he snorted coldly: "Watcher, you are so brave and dare to come to my Iron Palm Gang to cause trouble. Are the lessons I gave you before not enough?"
Ye Cheng lightly shook off the blood on the knife, held it against his shoulder and said with a smile: "What Gang Leader Qiu said is that I have received too much care from you in the past, so I came to pay you a visit today. Who would have thought that your subordinates would be too much?"
I got too enthusiastic and couldn't control it for a while, but I killed a lot of people, I'm sorry!"
A trace of disdain appeared on Qiu Qianren's face, and he sneered: "Boy, if you two had come a month earlier, maybe I wouldn't have dared to challenge you. Unfortunately, you guys are unlucky. I already advanced to Xiantian a month ago, so I'm afraid you two are not enough."
It’s time to see!”
"Oh, the innate realm is really nerve-wracking. It seems that the gang leader is ready to accept this kid's challenge?"
"Of course I want to kill you with my own hands. At least if you die by my hands, you won't lose your reputation!"
After saying that, Qiu Qianren strode forward, a majestic aura spread out from him, and even the surrounding gang members were forced to retreat several feet.
Ye Cheng returned the long sword to its sheath and said with a smile: "Since Qiu Gang mainly teaches me the boxing and kicking skills, I would like to thank the gang leader for his guidance. You can start at any time!"
Qiu Qianren's face turned cold, and with a slight exertion on his feet, he immediately swooped down from the steps several feet high, and punched out. Suddenly, a majestic sea of energy rolled in, and the punch came from the air.
There is also a hint of pungent fishy smell in the punch, which is obviously poisonous.
The huge force blew up the sand and dust on the ground and flew in all directions. The Iron Palm Gang members who were closer were all hurriedly retreating, for fear of harming themselves.
The robe on Ye Cheng's body made a sound under the blowing force. He took root immediately and stood firmly on the stone floor. Feeling the powerful fist force, he secretly marveled in his heart. He didn't expect that Qiu Qianren would still be able to do this at the age of forty.
Breaking through the innate realm can be regarded as quite a skill.
Taking a deep breath, Ye Cheng slowly raised his left arm, slowly pushed out a punch, and punched Qiu Qianren who was flying down. Hidden under the slow movement was a violent and fierce punch.
Even he didn't dare to neglect this punch. If Qiu Qianren's offensive was launched, there would be another fierce battle. This was not what Ye Cheng was worried about. What he was worried about was the people of Yanyu Tower. This time he came here to kill him.
Qiu Qianren is not without purpose.
The situation in the north is gradually getting worse, and gangs in other places will fight sooner or later, so he asked Long Xingyun to accept the wanted notice from the government. As long as Qiu Qianren is killed, the Iron Palm Gang will definitely have no head, and the Zhanmeng and Yunfeng Pavilion will be dead.
People will definitely not miss this opportunity, not to mention that there is Long Xingyun helping in Yunfeng Pavilion.
But there is another point in this. He doesn't want to meet the people from Yanyu Tower. If he can kill Qiu Qianren before they come, he can just slap his butt and leave. Then he will say it is personal revenge, and it will be justified in justice.
But if Du Xiaosheng comes, he will definitely not let him kill Qiu Qianren. Instead, it will make him suspicious, and he may strike preemptively.
"Bang!"
There was a dull sound of energy clashing and exploding, and Ye Cheng's body was shaken. He only felt that the force coming from his arms was quite strong, and there was also a trace of poison seeping into his meridians.
A flash of light flashed in Ye Cheng's eyes, he shouted low, and he immediately mobilized his true energy with all his strength to meet the attack. Suddenly, the energy and blood in his body surged, and he hurriedly stepped back for a few steps, and then stabilized his body, leaving a trace on the thick stone slab.
Guogui, exhaled fiercely, and then straightened out his breath.
Looking at Qiu Qianren, who was several feet high in the air, he said in a deep voice: "Qiu Gang Leader is indeed very powerful, but I'm afraid these tricks are not enough for me to show you. Be careful, don't kill me, otherwise your whole life's fame will be lost."
That’s it!”
Qiu Qianren, who was high in the air, was also shocked. He didn't expect that his full blow had no expected effect. Hearing Ye Cheng's sarcasm, he immediately said angrily: "Ignorant boy, I have been controlling the martial arts in Jiangnan for decades with a pair of iron palms.
How can you, a junior, slander you? I will take your life this time!"
There was a bit of bloodthirsty in Ye Cheng's eyes. He stretched out his hand and wiped it on his face. The ghost face immediately attached to his face. He wanted to fight this battle cleanly. I'm afraid the people in the nearest Yanyu Tower branch have received the news. It won't take long to be sure.
There are experts to come to the rescue.
Thinking of this, he pushed hard with his feet, and his whole body rose into the sky. As he waved his arms, the energy burst into the air, and the spiral energy drilled like thousands of drill bits.
Naturally, Qiu Qianren was not polite. He shot continuously in the air with his palms. The fierce palm prints also made people feel the power contained in them. Starting from mid-air, the battle between the two had already begun.
Waves of energy were surging in the square. Only Long Xingyun could still stand within five feet. The other ordinary experts had already retreated far away, quietly watching the vigorous battle in front of them.
Ye Cheng and Qiu Qianren were fighting hard with their fists. After all, Qiu Qianren relied on a pair of iron palms, which was quite as powerful as a monument-smashing hand. His fierceness was quite tyrannical. Even Ye Cheng felt that the blood in his body was not stopping.
He was rolling around. Fortunately, his meridians had been strengthened several times and his toughness was quite strong, so he was not hacked to death.
After dozens of moves, the two of them were frustrated, and separated after a heavy blow. At this moment, the ground was already in a mess, and there was no flat place, as if it had been plowed by an old cow.
Ye Cheng coughed twice and spat out the blood in his mouth. He took a deep breath and said, "It is indeed the best iron palm in Jiangnan martial arts. It is really powerful. I think Shaolin's Vajra Palm is nothing more than that!"
Although Qiu Qianren did not vomit blood, his face was still flushed, which did not dissipate for a long time. After a while, he opened his mouth and said: "You are a pretty good master among the younger generation. Even among the boys in Yanyu Tower, no one can compare with you.
If you pass it, no wonder Du Xiaosheng has never dared to touch Yunfeng Pavilion!"
Ye Cheng smiled faintly, already having a certain understanding of Qiu Qianren's strength. After all, he was just the leader of a small gang, and he had only entered Xiantian for a short period of time. He barely stabilized his level in a month. But if he wanted to fully integrate into this
The leveling process will take at least a month.
Without using the two kinds of true energy, ice and fire, he was able to draw a tie with him. Basically, it was a guaranteed win and undefeated situation. And the reason why he fought hard for a long time with Qiu Qianren was just to watch.
Let’s look at his trump card and the opportunity for Long Xingyun to gain more insights.
At this moment, there was a firelight really shining at the bottom of the mountain, heading towards Tiezhang Peak quickly. It was the master of Yanyu Tower that Ye Cheng was worried about.
Ye Cheng calmed down the breath in his chest and abdomen, and said quietly: "It seems that the people from Yanyu Tower are here, but it's a pity that they are still late, otherwise your life will be saved!"
"Arrogant boy, let's see if you can escape to the ends of the earth today!"
Qiu Qianren tried his best to activate his energy. After all, he was the leader of a gang. The main altar with more than 2,000 people had been breached. If he still couldn't kill the attacker, there would be no shame in spreading the news, and he didn't want to use Yanyu Tower.
Helper, this is the glory of a gang.
Ye Cheng naturally understood what he was thinking, and the energy of ice and fire slowly began to flow in his left and right arms, carefully hidden in his meridians, waiting to deliver a fatal blow to Qiu Qianren, determined not to let him escape.
"Iron Palm is invincible!"
Qiu Qianren condensed his energy into a palm. After the palm was struck, he felt a lot weaker and his face became a lot pale. However, the palm print quickly grew in size in mid-air, and finally became half a foot long.
The long and wide palm prints rushed towards Yecheng, and the broken stones on the ground were crushed into powder under the palm prints.
The distance between the two people was six to seven feet, leaving a deep ravine. This palm condensed Qiu Qianren's ultimate skill. After all, he had practiced hard here for so many years. The palm power stimulated by the deep skill was no joke.
Ye Cheng suddenly felt a strong pressure. Facing such a strong palm force, his heart felt heavy. He also knew that Qiu Qianren's decades of skill were not in vain.
Seeing the impact of the palm seals, his blood boiled, and he immediately formed seals with both palms. Now, his strength is already quite high, both in terms of speed and perception, at least 70% of the level of the original mantra master.
The fire energy dissipated, leaving only the air of ice. When the seal was completed, an ice palm print appeared out of thin air. Under the pull of the air machine, it immediately flew out and headed towards Qiu Qianren, who was already within one foot.
The palm prints flew away.
The moment the ice palm print appeared, the temperature on the top of the mountain dropped rapidly. This time, even Long Xingyun was startled and hurriedly swept back a few feet. Only then did he feel more comfortable, but his heart was filled with shock. Naturally, he couldn't help it.
I know when Ye Cheng obtained this ice energy.
The two palm prints suddenly touched each other. In the huge noise, a ray of air visible to the naked eye spread towards the surroundings, followed by some scattered ice. A scream sounded out, and the nearest one
Everyone in the Circle Iron Palm Gang was hit by the ice and fell down one after another. Their bodies quickly condensed into ice sculptures.
Pieces of broken ice shards streaked across his body, and Ye Cheng also felt severe pain all over his body. After the smoke dissipated, nearly a hundred Iron Palm Gang members around him turned into ice sculptures, but Qiu Qianren had already flown upside down.
Ice shards were flying all over the sky, just like heavy snow falling in the cold winter. Everyone in the Iron Palm Gang around them had been standing there for a long time, and it was a bit difficult to understand the situation at this moment.
It was clear that Qiu Qianren was knocked away. Apart from Ye Cheng, only Long Xingyun was there. At the moment when the two palm prints collided, Ye Cheng's ice palm print was stronger. After all, the palm just now could be used as a treasure vase.
Seal and release.
Ye Cheng adjusted his breath slightly, suppressed the blood in his chest and abdomen, and walked towards Qiu Qianren, who was lying on the steps. Long Xingyun also quickly followed, and it was business to take off his head.
