Don't look at Zhou Yuan now being chased by the two brothers like a lost dog, but it was completely the opposite before. Ever since they came to this secret realm, the two of them had been avoiding everywhere, and they had no choice but to practice on the run because of their lack of strength.
.Perhaps it was better luck, or perhaps it was the gift from heaven and earth that made their practice extraordinarily fast. So far, the two of them have stepped into that realm.
It was only after reaching this state that the roles in this cat-and-mouse game suddenly changed. If you now sympathize with the person in front of you, then the old hatred and hatred in the past may make it difficult for the two brothers to stay up all night.
sleep.
"Chengtao, let me help you!"
A loud voice came from behind Li Chengtao, and a figure quickly rushed behind him. The whistling wind in the air passed over their faces and ears. Li Chengqian walked towards it with his hands clenched in fists, his eyes like torches, and the strong wind could not suppress it.
The edge of fist.
At the same time, the surrounding rules of the world suddenly pressed towards the two of them, and a gray-haired figure instantly appeared in their peripheral vision. Zhou Yuanyi stood in front of Li Chengqian who came hand in hand. As the muscles on his body gradually swelled,
A Buddha shadow sits cross-legged in the clouds. The tall figure is like a holy Buddha, exuding a heart-stopping power.
"careful!"
The sword clanked, and the crisp and clear long cry sounded from the sword in Li Chengtao's hand, and a dazzling sword sword went directly in front of Zhou Yuanyi's face. The latter's eyes slightly opened, and the holy Buddha behind him waved down the sword sword.
It broke into pieces, and all the power of rules on the sword's gang collapsed and became part of the world again.
Zhou Yuan glanced at the sword in the sky and said calmly: "This kind of thing can't hurt me."
As soon as he finished speaking, his figure turned into a flash of lightning and moved in front of Li Chengtao in an instant. The sword fell like a waterfall and pierced the body of the white-haired old man, but was blocked by a layer of golden light around him.
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At this moment, a jade-like palm suddenly poked out from the golden light, and suddenly clenched it into a fist. The power of rules emitted from it shrouded several feet in front. Countless golden lights swam ferociously from the gaps between the fingertips, and the fist
As if the rules were integrated into one, it suddenly hit the sword body without any fancy!
This punch directly exploded the sword shadows all over the sky. The terrifying concussion force burst in the air, and a fine crack slowly appeared on the Yin Yang sword body...
The Zimu Yin Yang Sword turned into a stream of light and smashed into the ground instantly. Countless ripples of gravel splashed from the ground, and a sword mark several feet long was blasted out in the blink of an eye.
Li Chengtao's face hardened, and a wisp of bright red blood seeped out from the corner of his mouth.
"Chengtao!"
The whole process happened so fast. If Li Chengtao hadn't noticed Zhou Yuanyi's sudden outburst in time and blocked it for Li Chengqian, he would have seriously injured Li Chengqian with those punches and palms.
He was almost plotted by him!
Li Chengqian stood in front of Li Chengtao, the fist in his hand clenched with a creaking sound, the inner energy was mixed into the fist strength, and there was a faint power of the fist wind around him.
"How did you tell?"
Zhou Yuan crossed his arms and leaned against a tree, looking at the two people in front of him quietly, ignoring the pressure of Li Chengqian's fist.
"Your phantom is too fake."
Li Chengtao behind him suddenly spoke. Li Chengqian was stunned when he heard the words, but he didn't say anything. Because he couldn't find anything, speaking rashly would only increase Zhou Yuanyi's ridicule.
"After all, you, Zhou Yuanyi, are also the elders of the inner sect and a strong man in the realm of heroes. Although you have been hunted down by me and Cheng Qian, how could you have lost the demeanor in your bones? How could you really be like a rat crossing the street, running around with its head covered?
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"Your method is very good, but it's just a little too hasty."
"As the saying goes, those who practice swordsmanship have the heart of the sword, and the heart of the sword is in harmony with it, and there is nothing to hide. Although I am not able to see everything in the world, but you still don't want to play tricks like yours in front of me.
What do you think, Zhou Yuanyi?"
Li Chengtao half-coughed, slowly walked towards the direction of the Yin-Yang Sword, and picked it up again. His words were calm, as if he didn't take what happened just to heart at all, and he was just simply hurt.
After he finished speaking, Li Chengqian finally understood what Zhou Yuanyi had just said. He looked at Li Chengtao secretly and couldn't help but praise him in his heart.
"What a Kenshin."
Zhou Yuanyi said contemptuously, and immediately stopped leaning on the back of the tree. He was about to say something more, but he only felt a cold force coming from him. He looked up to the sky, and the strong inner strength was mixed with the power of the laws of heaven and earth.
The accumulated clouds in the sky cleared, and a huge fist was already hovering above his head.
Li Chengqian rose into the air, wearing a long robe, and looked down at Zhou Yuanyi below. The surging inner energy burst into the air between his fists, surging in the middle...
"Eight Dragons and Seven Injuries Fist!" Li Chengqian stretched out his fists and volleyed down!
The inner strength of the fist that shrouded the sky quickly spun, and the fist wind roared out, splitting into eight waves in an instant. The cold fist wind struck in front of the person below in an instant.
When Zhou Yuan saw this, he snorted coldly. Instead of retreating, he advanced forward, following the falling force of the fist and directly facing Li Chengqian's fist. The Buddha statue behind him waved out his big hand again as before, becoming a barrier to Zhou Yuan's fist.
The first hurdle before Yuan Yi.
But a moment later, the eight fists tore the Buddha's hand into pieces in the blink of an eye. The original shadow of the huge Buddha shattered in an instant and turned into fragments all over the sky.
At the same time, Zhou Yuanyi, who had just reached Li Chengqian's body, spurted out a mouthful of blood at the moment the Buddha statue disappeared, staining his clothes and turning them blood red. The aura around him also dropped, and the surroundings
The rules of heaven and earth are in constant turmoil, coming together and falling apart. It's like some kind of shackles, trapping Zhou Yuanyi.
Li Chengqian's fists also came in front of him. He had no way to avoid this punch. Even if he suffered internal injuries, he had to take it forcefully.
His muscular arms turned into fists and tightly grasped Li Chengqian's fists. A paleness spread rapidly in his eyes!
boom--!!
Dense fists rushed out from behind Zhou Yuanyi, hitting his back one after another. Every time a fist fell, Zhou Yuanyi's body suddenly shook.
The eight-legged fist turned into the form of a swimming dragon, and once again accumulated strength to strike at the person below. The golden light around Zhou Yuan's body had already dimmed. He grabbed Li Chengqian's fists and threw them forward with force, hitting him.
A shallow pit also appeared on the ground.
"Li Chengtao! You are really good at yin."
Zhou Yuan swore and turned to look at Li Chengtao, who was speeding by. The Zimu Yin Yang Sword in his hand felt cold.