Chapter 113: Rage
As soon as this feeling was generated, it was like a surging wave, instantly hitting Yan Hu's whole body. The pen & fun & pavilion www.biquge.info made his face red and purple, and he was ashamed. He was furious in his heart, and he couldn't wait to chop up the bastard bastard in front of him with a knife and swallow it into a broth.
It is really pouring out the water of the three rivers and five lakes, and it is difficult to wash the shame of hiding your face today! For a while, Yan Hu only felt that anger rose from his heart and evil came to the side of his guts, and the surging killing intent once again came out ten times as mighty as before.
Just when Yan Hu was extremely embarrassed and angry, there were bursts of exclamations and low cheers from the audience. Obviously, at this time, everyone had already seen that the fifth young master Yin, who was still unscathed, stood on the stage like that, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, and his charm was infinite.
Immediately, bursts of shouts and cheers rang out from all sides, if nothing else, just for the throbbing and nervousness in my heart just now, and the cold of my lower body.
What's more, the moment some rugged men saw that Yin Wuxian was fine, they couldn't help but put their hands on their lower bodies, and muttered to themselves: "It's scared to death, but fortunately it's okay." Otherwise......"
Speaking of this, he rubbed a bunch of things in his crotch with his hand, and said with palpitations: "But I don't know if this fright will cause the root of the disease?"
In the end, I couldn't help but win a little frustration.
Hearing the bursts of cheers and shouts from the audience, Yan Hu, who was already furious and ashamed, was even more furious. I saw that his whole body trembled and his eyes were about to split, and his red eyes were almost about to erupt into flames when he looked at Yin Wuji.
"The surname Yin, you are too deceitful to kill a thousand knives! If Lao Tzu doesn't cut you with his own hands today, Lao Tzu will be born to you!"
Yan Hu roared loudly, his arms stagnant slightly, urged Yuan Gong again, and rushed towards Yin Wuxian beside him.
This time, Yan Hu had already urged the vitality in his body ten out of ten, and poured it into his left and right arms respectively, like a mad bear of a fierce tiger, and unleashed the "Dragon Cloud Covering the Moon Hand" with all his might.
"Dragon Cloud Covering the Moon Hand" is a martial art passed down from the Yan family, although the level of its martial arts is not high, there are only three grades of Xuan Turtle. But in the Light Curtain City in this projectile land, it can already be regarded as a middle-to-high-level martial art, and it is not something that any family can handle.
And the real power of "Dragon Cloud Covering the Moon Hand" is actually far above the few tricks that Yan Hu just cast. The reason why Yan Hu can't exert the true power of "Dragon Cloud Covering the Moon Hand" is that his martial arts strength has not yet reached the level of bringing "Dragon Cloud Covering the Moon Hand" to the fullest.
Second, Yan Hu was too light on the enemy from the beginning, and then suffered continuous blows, and he was already impetuous, and he had no confidence. After such ups and downs, it is not surprising that his "Dragon Cloud Covering the Moon Hand" has been greatly discounted.
For Yan Hu, the seventh young master of the Yan family, suddenly changed his tactics to a frenzied and desperate fight, the audience couldn't help but be a little stunned.
I didn't expect this Seventh Young Master of the Yan Family to be so vulnerable, just missing two moves, and the psychological defense line completely fell.
Didn't you still look arrogant and domineering just now? Why is it soft now! Rub, it's really boring! If it were replaced by Lao Tzu, I am afraid that the pair of eggs of Fifth Young Master Yin would have already been trampled on seven or eight times. Depend on!
Just when the audience was commenting on the Seventh Young Master of the Yan Family, a smile appeared on the corner of Nangong Yi's mouth, his eyes locked on Yin Wuxian on the stage, and he secretly said in his heart: "I can't imagine that this guy has advanced to the peak of Qi transformation, no wonder he can use 'Wind and Cloud Steps' to such a level." ”
"If you are so diligent, if you don't take some kind of panacea, most of you will encounter some kind of adventure. Hehe, I didn't expect that Yin Wuxian's **** luck would be so good, or that the five elders' family assets would be so abundant!"
At this moment, not only Nangong Yi was surprised by Yin Wuxian's hidden strength, but even several family heads and judges on the judges' bench were also a little impressed by Yin Wuxian.
Several judges pointed at Yin Wuxian's "Wind and Cloud Steps", and they were all happy and moved. Looking at his expression, he seemed to appreciate Yin Wuji's understanding.
And Yin Tangfeng, who is the father of Fifth Young Master Yin, sitting on the elder's seat, is already glorious and overjoyed. Bearing the envy and compliments of the other elders, he laughed heartily.
But as a father, Yan Zuxiong, the seventh elder of the Yan family, was full of indignation and anger. His son was played as a monkey in the ring, but the father could only sit in the distance and stare at the eyes, this kind of anxiety and resentment can simply scorch all the internal organs.
If it weren't for Yan Zuxiong honestly taking too much care of him, he was afraid that he would have rushed to the Dragon Tiger Platform just now and slapped Yin Wuxian to death in front of him, washing away his son's shame.
Yan Hu is like a mad tiger, only attacking but not defending. A pair of arms danced into windmills in an instant, infused with almost condensed metal energy, and roared wildly and struck at Yin Wuji's whole body.
"The dragon clouds cover the moon and the hand, and the clouds cover the sun!"
"The dragon cloud covers the moon hand, and the moon is lightless!"
The light and shadow flowed, and the air waves flew, impacting the air in front of him, making a sharp sound of "snort".
In just an instant, Yan Hu had already attacked thirty or forty moves in a row, and the moves were swift and ruthless, surpassing lightning. The target is locked, and everything is the key point of Yin Wuji's body. It is intended to be under the attack of the storm, but to hit with a single blow, regardless of the consequences and leave no way out.
But Yan Hu is fast, and Yin Wuxian is faster. Under Yan Hu's continuous and impermeable attacks, Yin Wuji's entire body seemed to turn into a gust of wind and a streamer. From between Yan Hu's arms, in front of his body, and in the palm of his fingers, he slipped through and hurriedly slipped away, not touching half of the corners of his clothes.
Before Yan Hu's left palm fell, Yin Wuxian was still standing on his right side. By the time Yan Hu's left palm was split, Yin Wuxian had already reached his left side.
Yan Hu's right hand attacked again, and Yin Wuji's body changed again, but it was always close to Yan Hu's arms, body, and fingers. The two of them were not far apart, only less than a foot apart.
Yan Hu attacked like a storm, and pushed straight forward fifteen zhang, but he never managed to widen the distance between the two of them at all.
When Yan Hu felt that he was about to hit Yin Wuxian's vital point every time, Yin Wuxian was able to quietly get out of his attack when he couldn't make a move.
Every time there is no exception, every time it is weird and inexplicable. A few times like this, it made Yan Hu feel a sense of frustration and frustration.
"Long Yun covers the moon hand, frost Suoyu!"
"The dragon cloud covers the moon hand, and the dragon battle is boundless!"
"The dragon cloud covers the moon hand, and the dragon is boundless!"
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With such a crazy attack, Yan Hu had already finished using the six-fold "Dragon Cloud Covering the Moon Hand", and cast it again from scratch, but he still couldn't find out the true location of Yin Wuxi's body.
It was as if the barrier between the two of them had become an insurmountable barrier in an instant. No matter how hard Yan Hu acted, how crazy he was, how desperate he was, he just couldn't hurt Yin Wuxian in the slightest.
Yan Hu was really about to go crazy, he was panting heavily, and the attack under his hands seemed to have slowed down. The red robe he was wearing had already been soaked with sweat after repeated attacks, and it was wrapped firmly around his body.
"Yin Wuxian, you bastard, you fucking bastard. If you have a kind, stop and have a good fight with Lao Tzu. If you're a man, don't hide your head and tail from Lao Tzu!"
"Yin Wuxian, I grass your ancestors, do you still want to run? Yin Wuxian, I grass your ancestors for eighteen generations, Lao Tzu is going to skin you alive, you hide again, you hide again!"
Yan Hu, who was angry, scolded Yin Wuxian in desperation. At first, it was only a personal attack on Yin Wuxian himself, but later, he directly greeted Yin Wuxian's ancestor for the eighteenth generation.
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