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Almost at the same time that Huang Yi broke out of the house like a tiger, Sima Nandi, who had been sitting cross-legged on the ground, also stood up violently.

If Huang Yi is like a tiger, then Sima Nandi is like a dragon at this time, a dragon swimming in the starry sky.

In addition to being afraid of his master and general and keeping his head and his eyes open, more importantly, he thinks that there is no one else in this world who is worthy of his action.

He practiced martial arts to the point that King Kong is not bad, both inside and outside, transcendent from the mortal, and in the eyes of the world, there is no difference between him and the immortals.

And today, he can finally face an opponent who is truly worthy of his own shot.

"Come on. Sima stood up, drank violently, stretched out his palm, his palm was like a knife, and suddenly the void seemed to have a stream of air in the air and slashed, like a long knife standing horizontally, breaking the void.

In front of Chen Xiaozhu and Chen Hui, he used the Taiji palm of the Taiji Gate.

The palm of his hand was like a knife, and he slashed at Huang Yi's neck with one sword.

Don't look at the palm of a person's hand, which is only a few tens of centimeters long, but a master like Sima is hard to defeat with a knife, and you can feel the fierce sword wind half a meter away.

With his strength and internal strength, not to mention slashing with the palm of his hand, even if he slashes with the palm wind, he can cut people in half.

"Actually move the door to get an axe?" Huang Yi laughed, Lao Tzu is with Tai Chi Men every day, you actually use Tai Chi palm in front of me?

In the long laughter, he stepped on Tai Chi and turned his body, also using the Tai Chi steps of Tai Chi Gate.

People who practice Tai Chi steps generally walk out of the Tai Chi circle along the ground under the tree, and the speed is getting faster and faster, and at the end, the leaves fall all over the sky, and they will be paved into a Tai Chi circle on the ground.

Huang Yi's Tai Chi Kung Fu is naturally superb, there are no leaves on the top of his head, but when his body moves, the air around him seems to follow his body flowing.

Soon a surging vortex formed around himself.

Sima was hard to defeat with a single sword, as if he was slashed in a huge wave and a whirlpool.

His body was a little uncontrollable, and he slid out of the vortex and slashed into a broken table next to him.

Bang, the table burst in the air, and Sima Nandi's face changed greatly.

The other party was driven by force, using the authentic Tai Chi style of play, pulling out thousands of catties in four or two.

And it is displayed between lightning and flint, Tai Chi Kung Fu is really far more clever than him.

"The dragon leaps and the gossip is fascinating. "Sima is difficult to defeat a move to no avail and then make a second move, his body rises like a dragon, his feet are like a horse and jumps, making the 'big eight splits' in Bagua Boxing.

You must know that the most famous in the Bagua Gate is Baguazhang, and Sima Nandi is different and creates Bagua Fist from Bagua Zhang.

This move is a big eight split, like a fist is not a fist, like a palm is not a palm, one move is eight splits, and it hits all directions.

In an instant, he attacked Huang Yi's eyes, nose, chest, abdomen, files, and other eight key points.

As long as he hits one place, even if Huang Yi King Kong's body is not bad, he will be harmed.

Everyone is not bad in King Kong, and they all know that the shortcomings of King Kong are not bad.

It's not that if King Kong is bad, it really won't be broken, as long as it hits the vital point, or the lethality is strong enough, King Kong will be bad if it's not bad.

The lethality of these two people, except for the general and Ding Yi, is counted as equal.

A tank here will be beaten into mud by them with their bare hands.

The average person hits eight directions, and it may take eight seconds.

Sima is difficult to fight in eighty directions, and it may only take a second.

Between the lightning and flint, one of his big eight splits was too fast, and it looked as if he had eight arms.

Chen Xiaozhu, Chen Hui, and Ding Yi on the side are all masters of Chinese arts, and they all secretly admired Sima when they saw that Sima was difficult to defeat and hit eight arms with one move.

No matter what his character is, this kung fu is really practiced to the point of superb, incredible.

Bang, bang, bang, in the face of this big eight split, even Huang Yi couldn't dodge it, and the momentum in the field was violent, and the sound was continuous.

The figures of the two staggered forward and retreated, sounding eight times in a row.

At this time, Chen Xiaozhu and Chen Hui couldn't see what was going on in the field at all.

Only Ding Yi can borrow divine thoughts to see clearly.

This move has eight consecutive waves of attacks, Huang Yi dodged the first four rounds, but he really couldn't dodge the last four rounds, so he took four steps back and used four moves in a row.

Hung Line Iron Fist, Wing Chun Boxing, Baji Boxing, Tai Chi Mill Plate.

In almost a second, Huang Yi changed four punches in a row, took four steps back, and completely dissolved the big eight arms.

However, after this move, Huang Yi's clothes have been torn apart, revealing a rough body, especially the chest hair on his chest, which is blowing in the wind, very sexy and obvious.

"The third move. At this time, Huang Yi laughed again, and at the same time laughed, a mouthful of turbid breath came out wildly.

Sima Nandi took the preemptive strike, continuously pressed, and Huang Yi, who was fighting, retreated step by step, speaking of which, the two had already exchanged two moves, all of which were Sima Nan's enemy attacking, and Huang Yi defending.

He held both waves, and finally planned to fight back.

He said that it was difficult to kill Sima in three moves, so he must kill him in three moves.

"You also take my move---- Changchun is at ease. ”

When Huang Yi said this, his body seemed to be a little longer all of a sudden, his eyes were like a moment, his essence was blooming, and his temperament was like that of an ancient cultivator, Changchun and at ease.

"Boom" Huang Yi punched, his fist was like a star, with a deafening sound.

Watching him punch, he doesn't look like a martial arts master, but like a master of Xuanmen.

The starry sky universe is all in his boxing.

This is no longer an ordinary martial art, but infinitely close to Dao art.

When Ding Yi saw this move, he understood a little that if there was a good opportunity in Changchun Ziqiu back then, it was really possible to cultivate and become a cultivator.

With the book of Changchun Neijing, it has surpassed countless national martial arts boxing classics, and it can be called a shameful treasure in the world.

At the same time, Sima Nandi also seemed to feel the power of this move, his face was hideous, and he fought back in a desperate situation, his long arms were like spears, and he was slashed into Huang Yi's fist like a spear.

The two masters did not retreat, you attacked me and I attacked, and the momentum in the field reached its peak.

Bang, Sima's invincible left arm came first, and at the same time that Huang Yi punched him, it hit Huang Yi's right shoulder.

His hand was like a peerless spear, hitting Huang Yi's body, making a sound of metal handover.

Buzzing, Huang Yi's body shook, and half of his shoulders seemed to be numb.

"Won. Sima Nandi was ecstatic in his heart, and almost saw the hope of victory.

But at the same time as he hit Huang Yi, Huang Yi's figure did not pause at all, whoosh, he half-turned on the spot, and his left fist hit Sima Yan's left armpit at an incredible angle.

Sima Nandi raised his left arm to hit Huang Yi, just exposing this critical position, and was hit by Huang Yi's move.

"You" His face changed even slightly, and before he could say anything, bang, the whole person flew out upside down.

flew out for more than 20 meters, fell to the ground and rolled continuously.

He rolled several times before barely squatting with the support of his palms.

His blood-red eyes stared at Huang Yi deadly, and then slowly looked at Ding Yi: "How --- you --- know my vital ---?"

Wow, before he finished speaking, a mouthful of blood spurted wildly, and he fell to the ground and died on the spot.

The boss with his eyes wide open looked at Ding Yi unwillingly.

Sima was hard to die.

A generation of grandmasters, the national arts have been practiced to the point that King Kong is not bad, and Sima Hardwood, who stepped into the broken void with half a foot, finally died.

When he died, he was extremely unwilling and unconvinced.

Because he knew that he was plotted.

Everyone is not bad, and Huang Yi can't know where his key point is.

If you want to say that in this world, there is only one person who can see his point, and this person must be Ding Yi.

Even the general may not know the key point of Sima's hard fight, but Huang Yi hit his key point with one move.

It was Ding Yi who helped him, and he was killed in three moves.

So he was very unconvinced.

However, this is the rivers and lakes.

Huang Yi looked guilty, walked over slowly, bent down and stretched out his hand, and slowly covered Sima Yandi's eyes.

"You don't have to feel guilty, when he comes out to kill you, you will think that one day you will be killed. Ding Yi said lightly: "With your kung fu, you are far above him, but due to the influence of radiation, your body function is not as good as before." ”

"He's not your opponent in the first place. ”

Huang Yi shook his head after hearing this: "It's not because of this, but in this world, there are only a few people who can practice to the point where King Kong is not bad." ”

"Guoshu has lost another grandmaster since then. ”

"He aided in the abuse, and it is not a pity to die, Master Huang, don't blame yourself. Chen Hui comforted him on the side.

"Master. Chen Xiaozhu walked over and looked at Huang Yi with admiration on his face.

Huang Yi stood in the wind, his black chest hair showing an abnormal flying.

In the distance, a figure suddenly approached.