Yan Yang's hand seemed easy, but in fact, some cultivators who had just entered the Imperial Yuan Realm couldn't do it as casually as he could. Even Wei Chuan had achieved such an achievement a few years ago, but today he saw this trick in the hands of a little guy. If it was said that Yanyang was competing with him just now, Wei Bing looked at Yanyang a little more in his heart. So now, this understatement directly allowed Wei Chuan to raise the danger level of Yanyang to the level of people of the same level.

"It seems that your kid does have two brushes, but no matter what, the old man will capture you today. Since the warm-up exercise just now is useless to you, then the old man should also be serious now. Wei Chuan said with a gloomy face.

"If you have any tricks, just use them. I'd like to see how strong you old guy can be. For Wei Chuan's words, Yan Yang didn't pay much attention to it. He Wei Chuan didn't use his real skills, could he have it. If it weren't for Yan Yang not wanting to startle the snake too much, he would have cleaned him up straightforwardly a long time ago, how could he have bothered with Wei Chuan again.

"I have to say, you're really daring. Since you want to see it, the old man will naturally fulfill you. It's just that you have to keep your eyes open, the old man is afraid that you won't be able to keep up with the old man's speed. Wei Chuan said coldly.

"Huh. Regarding Wei Chuan's words, Yan Yang could only give him a two-word reply. Speed is also what he is good at. If Wei Chuan wanted to show his speed, Yan Yang didn't mind competing with him.

Regarding Yan Yang's cold attitude, Wei Chuan did not refute it, but smiled coldly. The next moment, the Yuan Force in Wei Chuan's body appeared, it was a light and dark purple, which proved that Wei Chuan's cultivation had reached the purple of the middle level of the Imperial Yuan Realm. These purples permeated Wei Chuan's body, completely submerging Wei Chuan's entire person in it. After a while, all of these purples were taken into Wei Chuan's body, but Yan Yang took a closer look and found that Wei Chuan's feet poured in the most Yuan Li.

After doing this, Wei Chuan stopped being verbose, and as soon as he stepped out, he disappeared in front of everyone. At this time, Yan Yang felt something in his heart, and directly used the blood drop sword to protect his back heart. And the next moment, Wei Chuan's cold jade palm directly bombarded the blood drop sword. At this time, Yanyang seized the opportunity and punched hard. Before the fist arrived, Yanyang felt that a crisis was coming. So Hu Yanyang hurriedly withdrew his fist and retreated sharply.

At this time, Wei Chuan's cold jade hand also shot a cold air towards the place where Yan Yang was just now, and because Yan Yang was not there, that cold air floated directly to a spectator in that direction. It only took a few breaths for the spectator to be covered in ice. At this moment, a light wind blew, and the ice sculpture that had been transformed by the spectators turned into a pile of cold ice chips. Seeing this, the battle circle, which was still small just now, has more than doubled at this time, because no one wants to watch the play and see half of it, and they will suffer.

"Is this the true power of Hanyu's hand? Yan Yang said in his heart. If he was hit by this palm, Yan Yang didn't know what would happen to him. Although the cold jade palm seemed to have extreme freezing power, Yan Yang's body was also mixed with the blood of the Frost Snake at the Ice and Fire Spring. I just don't know if there is still a trace of strength left after the precipitation of that kind of blood over time. If there is, I am afraid that Wei Chuan's cold jade hand is also limited in strength.

The blow failed, and Wei Chuan moved his body again. And Yanyang no longer hid his clumsiness, and directly released his divine sense to explore Wei Chuan's location. The only person who can perceive Yanyang's divine consciousness here is Uncle Snake. Therefore, Yanyang is also wantonly using the power of divine consciousness. Under the investigation of Yan Yang's divine sense, Wei Chuan's proud speed was gradually slowed down in Yan Yang's eyes at this time. And Wei Chuan's ghostly figure was also very clumsily engraved in Yan Yang's mind.

The next moment, Wei Chuan attacked again. He found the right time to slap Yan Yang's head with his cold jade hand. However, Yan Yang's attack was the last to strike, directly attacking Wei Chuan's ribs from the side with the Blood Drop Sword. Wei Chuan was worthy of being a man who had experienced a hundred battles, so he immediately withdrew his forearm and clamped Yan Yang's blooddrop sword, while Wei Chuan's other hand slapped directly towards Yan Yang's body.

At this time, if Yan Yang wanted to dodge this blow, he would have to let go of the Blood Drop Sword. But without the Blood Drop Sword, Yanyang would have nothing to attack. If it weren't for the special material of the Blood Drop Sword, it would have been shattered under Wei Chuan's Han Yu hand long ago. And if Yan Yang didn't give up the Blood Drop Sword, he would have to bear Wei Chuan's blow. After thinking about it, Yan Yang felt that it was more cost-effective to accept Wei Chuan's palm. But before that, a touch of golden light had already covered Yan Yang's arm.

Yan Yang held the sword in his right hand, and his left hand was covered with golden light and struck towards Wei Chuan's cold jade hand. Yan Yang made up his mind, if the power of Han Yu's hand was really extremely strong, then he would immediately seal the acupoint of his left hand at that time, preventing those cold qi from being transmitted to his body from his left hand. And at that time, he will not be able to entangle with Wei Chuan any longer, and directly hand over the battle situation to Uncle Snake. Although his face will not be able to pass, Yanyang is not one of those pedantic guys. And if it is his own body, this time to withstand the cold qi of Wei Chuan's cold jade hand, then this battle will end without suspense.

Seeing that Yan Yang actually dared to use his body to bear his cold jade hand, Wei Chuan also sneered in his heart. He had already made up his mind that as long as Yan Yang was frozen by his cold jade hand, he would directly capture him and use it to threaten the middle-aged man with a grim look beside Yan Yang. After catching these two people, as long as Wei Chuan dedicated them to the head of the Wei family, presumably the head of the Wei family would be very happy. Maybe he'll be able to return to the clan instead of sitting in the gambling house.

The closer the palm of his hand was to Wei Chuan's cold jade hand, the more restless some of the blood in Yan Yang's body became at this time. On the contrary, some of the blood is very calm. Seeing this, Yan Yang used his Yuan Force to urge the restless blood into his left hand, and at the same time channeled some of the blood in his left hand back into his body. After doing all this, Yan Yang's left hand was only imprinted with Wei Chuan's palm at this time.

In Yan Yang's perception, a strong cold aura was forcibly poured into Wei Chuan's palm from his palm. Although the golden light covering his arm resisted some of the cold, most of the cold still entered Yanyang's arm. After a few breaths, Yan Yang's left hand started from the palm of his hand, and gradually appeared frost. Eventually, a thin layer of ice emerges. At this time, Yan Yang also drew the Blood Drop Sword back, and his body retreated violently, and used the Blood Drop Sword to protect him in front of him.

Retracting some of his mind from Wei Chuan's body, Yan Yang turned his gaze to his left arm. As long as there is a slight abnormality in his arm, he will withdraw and retreat as soon as possible, and hand over the battle situation to Uncle Snake. And Wei Chuan also saw the change on Yan Yang's body, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, standing aside with his hands tied, without the slightest appearance of continuing to move. As long as he is hit by his cold jade hand, if he does not lift it himself, the body of the person who is hit will gradually invade by the ice, and finally turn into an ice sculpture. The time to turn into an ice sculpture is long and short, which is also the depth of the cultivation of the person who likes it. But the result is the same, and in the end, the person who is tricked will turn into an ice sculpture, and it will be tried and tested.

Seeing that Yanyang was hit by Wei Chuan's cold jade hand, Uncle Snake who was standing on the sidelines watching the battle, a worried look also flashed on his face. But looking at the calm look on Yan Yang's face, Uncle Snake felt that he shouldn't need to make a move. At this time, Yan Yang's attention was attracted by the change in his left hand. The originally restless blood suddenly calmed down after those cold qi entered. The cold intrudes on every drop of blood and freezes it directly. But after the cold passed, the blood regained its vitality and surrounded it towards the cold that was moving forward.

The cold air reached Yanyang's left shoulder. Due to the sealing of the acupuncture points, those cold qi could not enter Yan Yang's body, and could only linger in his left arm. There was no way forward, and the cold swept backwards again, but the blood that devoured the cold air, like a cat that smelled fish, followed the cold all the way. When the cold tried to move again, he found that their path had been blocked.

And the blood that was just frozen right now also began to break through the frozen state after absorbing the cold air. In the end, the cold qi that invaded Yanyang's arm was wrapped in dumplings by the blood in Yanyang's arm, and finally absorbed. At this time, Yan Yang also removed his mind from his arm, his left hand trembled, and the ice chips attached to it fell little by little, and Yan Yang's left hand also returned to its original appearance.

Seeing all the ice chips on Yan Yang's arm falling, everyone present was surprised, but when they arrived at Wei Chuan, they were shocked, both on their faces and in their hearts. Untying the acupoint on his left hand, Yan Yang moved his arm well, and then looked at Wei Chuan with a mocking expression. Feeling Yanyang's provocation, Wei Chuan's heart was also nameless. In his opinion, it should be that the amount of cold qi that he has just entered Yanyang's body is too small, because he is afraid that if he enters too much cold air, he will directly freeze Yanyang to death, and then how can he hand over Yanyang to the head of the Wei family to deal with.

Since Yanyang's vitality is so tenacious, he doesn't have to keep his hands. I believe that this time I will be able to freeze Yanyang, and my cold jade hand will be able to freeze everything, Wei Chuan thought in his heart. In everyone's sight, Wei Chuan's figure faded again, but at this time, Yan Yang put away the blood drop sword in his hand, he already had a way to deal with Han Yu's hand, so naturally he put away the blood drop sword. Don't use an elephant to crack a nut.

The restless blood in his body is divided into three parts, two of which merge into his fists, and the last part is placed in his body, ready to support at any time. Wei Chuan suddenly appeared, his cold jade hand full of cold air towards Yanyang. Yan Yang used his own pair of fists to make a hard connection, and when he touched it again, Yan Yang's fists were still covered with a layer of frost, but they quickly disappeared into invisibility. Seeing this, Wei Chuan also did not believe in evil, he continued to increase the amount of cold qi, but he was still dissolved by Yanyang one by one.

After absorbing the cold qi from Wei Chuan's cold jade hand, Yan Yang only felt refreshed. On the other hand, Wei Chuan's breath has been low again and again. Creating cold qi also requires Yuan Force, and Yan Yang's behavior is simply absorbing Wei Chuan's Yuan Force for his own use. In the end, Wei Chuan gradually declined, but Yanyang became more and more courageous. In the end, Yan Yang aimed at a gap and punched Wei Chuan. The huge force on Yanyang's fist directly beat Wei Chuan to vomit blood, and then Yanyang took another instant, and punched Wei Chuan in the back of the heart, and Wei Chuan was beaten to the ground by Yanyang.