Hanzi's skin has become a light bronze color since he became a dragon. According to Xie Jiaying, it is the most masculine skin color. The other girls also have the same opinion. He is very fond of this.
Confident.
While he was feeling love in his heart, all the square formations looked at each other, but no one dared to come forward. Hanzi raised his hands to the Immortal Emperor and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, the Immortal Emperor, it seems that this disciple of Zhenyi Sect must be
It's quite impressive. Look, we've been calling for a long time, but no one dared to step forward to challenge."
The Immortal Emperor nodded and smiled and said: "Yes, I think so too. In the Immortal Universe, the Zhenmei Sect and the Yuqing Sect are both known as the Twin Pillars of Heaven and Earth, and are the two largest sects in the Immortal Universe. This young general with the surname Yu can be praised by Yang Gong.
Aiqing is sent to the scene, and he is undoubtedly an elite member of the Zhenyi Sect."
Hearing this, Master Yanggong and Master Yu Qing stood up almost at the same time and said, "Thank you very much, Your Majesty Jinkou. I am worthy of being a humble minister."
Hanzi saw a glimmer of joy flashing through Yu Shijia's eyes. It seemed that he was flattered by the Immortal Emperor's words of "elite people". He felt quite unhappy about this, so he laughed loudly as soon as he thought about it.
Said: "Your Majesty the Immortal Emperor, is there no one else in Xianyu except Yuqing and Zhenyi? If so, I think the person who goes to Longxing for exchanges should be selected. Among these two sects, I don't think so."
It’s decided.”
As soon as he finished speaking, a person flew up from his seat, made a graceful twist in the air, and landed on the ring. It was a young man about thirty years old, very tall and tall.
, as his eyes swayed, he was radiating light and full of power.
"Young general Emei's sect, Chen Xuezheng, is here to ask for advice. I hope he will show mercy to my junior brother." Chen Xuezheng looks tall and tall, but he doesn't seem to be a timid person. He shows weakness as soon as he comes up.
, it sounds demeaning, but it is said very cleverly.
Yu Shijia said calmly: "Senior Brother Chen, you're welcome. Today is about making friends with martial arts, and the focus is on exchanging ideas. I'm young and have little knowledge. Please show mercy to me later, Senior Brother."
In such a big scene, Kuang Xiang couldn't go into battle, and his heart was already itching. Seeing these two people being polite and making superficial remarks, he loudly said: "If you want to fight, then fight.
Why are you so wordy?"
When Chen Yue, Liu Xing and others heard this, they all started to cheer, and the scene suddenly became lively again.
Yu Shijia's face was still calm, like a well without waves, with no change. Chen Xuezheng was originally a gentle person, and his face turned red when he heard this. He stepped back and pulled the horse, raised his left palm slightly forward, and said "please". Yu Shijia raised his hands.
He held his back, and when he heard the words, he slightly extended his left hand and returned the salute.
Chen Xuezheng seemed to know that this kid had a very high self-esteem and would not take the lead before all the experts in the Immortal Universe and the Immortal Emperor, so he was not polite at the moment. As soon as he finished speaking, he said "Be careful", and his body turned into an illusion, and in an instant countless
The shadow of the palm appeared and a strong wind suddenly rose.
I just watched the previous fight and realized that this Immortal Martial Arts still inherits the essence of martial arts in the human world, but the internal force is transformed into the true power of the Immortal Way. What matters between advancement and retreat is the ingenuity of the skills and the true power.
His strength and weakness are no different from those of other masters in the human world, so he feels a little disappointed in his heart.
However, he also knows that in skills, cultivation is very important. If the cultivation is 10% deep, the power of the skills will be superimposed geometrically. The competition between these people seems to be the same as the competition between masters in the world. Among them,
It's thrilling, but it can't be measured by mileage.
Amid the roar of the wind, I saw that the body of the family remained motionless, just like the mountains in the storm. You roared, but I stood tall.
Although Chen Xuezheng's palm power seems to be strong, the three moves he makes are in vain, and he retreats as soon as he advances.
"Senior Brother Chen is so polite, I understand this very well!" Yu Shijia smiled indifferently, and seemed not to be bothered by Chen Xuezheng's three moves of empty respect. As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his palms in the air and used three moves in the air to show his return.
"Hey, come on, let's go, are you stupid or not?" Kuangfeng shouted again.
Meteor suddenly laughed loudly and said: "Maybe the two of them secretly have some common interests!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he received a slap from the side like lightning, and hit him on the head with a snap. When everyone heard him speaking, they happened to look over and saw him stroking his head and laughing, but did not dare to say anything.
It turned out that the person who knocked him on the head was his master, Taoist Shi Zhong, who must have blamed him for talking nonsense in front of the Immortal Emperor.
However, the two people on the ring looked a little embarrassed at this moment. These words were so unpleasant that even the most well-educated people could not bear them.
Chen Xuezheng raised his palm like a sword, and in a flash of his body, he had already slashed towards Shijia's left shoulder. With Shijia's body slightly sideways, he stepped back a few inches and had already avoided the strike of his palm.
Chen Xuezheng retracted the arrow in his palm, turned the chop into a slap, stepped forward with his left foot, and slapped Shijia's heart instead. Yu Shijia made another slight sidestep, but he had already avoided it, and the time between advance and retreat was only between two steps.
It appears to be elegant and unrestrained, which is clearly highlighted.
Chen Xuezheng's palms were like the wind, and he attacked more than ten times in a row, but he could not touch even a corner of Yu Shijia's clothes. Worst of all, Yu Shijia only defended but did not attack, advancing and retreating in the surrounding area. He was shocked and ashamed, although
He didn't look at the people in the audience, but felt in his heart that thousands of eyes were looking at him, all with contempt.
"Ouch——"
After a few more attacks, Chen Xuezheng roared in vain, stepped back and then stepped forward, his palms at ninety degrees and then came out. With a roar, a strong wind blew up and the arena shook.
The strong wind of the palm rushed toward the family with unparalleled aura.
At this time, he had already used 80% of the Emei Sect's unique magical technique "Fuyang Zhenjie", which was extremely powerful.
Amid the madness, Yu Shijia could be heard laughing loudly: "What a true interpretation of Fu Yang, senior brother, pay attention!" Amidst the laughter, I saw his figure floating in the air, with his head in front of him and his feet behind, and his head and feet below.
up, as if there was a rope pulling him behind.
And his palms were crackling and dismantling in the strong wind, and the fierce Fu Yang Zhenjie was so strong that his clothes seemed to be blown up by a blower.
Two forces burst out in the center of the ring. With a roar, the ring immediately collapsed, but their bodies were still hanging in the air without falling. Countless dust and wood chips were rolled up in the place of collapse.
.
"Okay, okay, okay!" Seeing this beautiful and thrilling scene, the Immortal Emperor couldn't help but clapped his hands and praised the future.
However, Chen Xuezheng obviously had the foresight. After the two exchanged several moves in the air, the strength of the two was clearly determined.
In the burst of power, Chen Xuezheng's figure was seen moving diagonally downwards. And Yu Shijia's palm force continued to strengthen as he pressed forward. As soon as Chen Xuezheng's feet touched the ground, he heard a low roar, like a muffled thunder.
There was a sound on the ground, and a red light bloomed in the palm of his right palm, and he slapped Chen Xuezheng on the head with a swish.