Ye Qingsong's body froze, and he quickly put his right hand on Ye Kuan's shoulder in the air, and his eyes flashed as he looked at Ye Kuan's not strong back. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Not only Ye Qingsong, but everyone present was like this, after the shock, they all looked at Ye Kuan with complicated expressions, as if the fool in the mouth of everyone in the past in front of him had changed into a second person today.

Among the crowd, only a young girl showed a hint of curiosity in her eyes, and she was looking at Chen San with interest, and a seductive curve was outlined on her small mouth.

Ye Xiaolan, the girl who was still hanging around beside Ye Leopard two days ago, didn't know what means she used, she had already followed Ye Changkong and others today, and looking at her previous performance, it seemed that she had changed the object of admiration, making this woman seem to be a woman who likes the new and hates the old and is greedy for vanity.

The object of this woman's current obsession, needless to say, is the most outstanding Ye Changkong among everyone.

It's just that Ye Changkong has heard a lot about the rumors about this woman, although Ye Xiaolan's father is the second elder of the Ye family, but Ye Changkong himself is talented, and his father's status in the Ye family is not low, so he doesn't need to rely on Ye Xiaolan's father's power at all.

However, Ye Changkong didn't need to rely on Ye Xiaolan's father's power, but he didn't want to speak ill of her, so as not to offend this woman, so he had to let this woman walk around and talk to this woman from time to time.

Ye Kuan glanced at a woman in Ye Changkong's group of people, intentionally or unintentionally, and noticed that it was Ye Xiaolan's daughter.

"Humph!" After the shock, looking at Ye Kuan's smiling face who was close at hand, Ye Zhiyuan's anger rekindled in his chest, since he had already made a move, and the matter became irreparable, then if he didn't beat him at this moment, there would be no chance in the future, and then in a cold snort, the right hand blocked by Ye Kuan turned into a claw and grabbed it, and the five fingers of his left hand were stretched out, and he grabbed Ye Kuan's right rib.

The right hand claw easily clasped Ye Kuan's left wrist, Ye Zhiyuan was overjoyed, and the left claw that had left a little strength was a few points faster in vain.

Eagle fights rabbit!

The moment Ye Kuan was easily caught by Ye Zhiyuan's right hand, the doubt in the eyes of the onlookers gradually receded.

Although the combat power of the human race in this world is dominated by Yuanshi, there are still many ordinary human races who cannot cultivate, and there are still many people who have the talent to practice martial arts, so they have also created a lot of advanced martial arts.

There is no shortage of talented people who have created martial arts exercises, and the martial arts techniques they have created can even threaten the Yuan scholars in the early stage of Juyuan after they become successful, which is not insignificant.

When the martial arts practice has reached this point, it should also be a treasure, and ordinary people can not easily practice it.

Ye Zhiyuan's cultivation of the Hundred Beast Killing is a fighting skill taken from a hundred kinds of fierce beasts, although it is not extremely profound, it is also one of the few powerful martial arts of the Ye family.

Ye Kuan's previous seemingly slow and fast vertical arm block, which frightened Ye Zhiyuan for a moment, and thought that Chen San had also practiced martial arts like him, otherwise how could he have such a fast reaction speed and strength.

However, this fool has been fine for the past two days, and hasn't this fool been splitting wood every day in recent years?

It wasn't until his right hand turned into a claw to clasp Ye Kuan, and when he saw Ye Kuan's frowning slightly, he knew that he had guessed wrong.

It's just the strength and reaction speed that you have cultivated every day, and it's still the same as before, and it's still a waste in front of me, Ye Zhiyuan smiled fiercely.

Ye Kuan did frown, after becoming a Yuanshi, his physical strength and reaction speed have increased a lot, but he has no corresponding skill practice, and he has no experience in fighting others, so he was easily clasped by Ye Zhiyuan's left wrist.

"It's just a little trick, something to be proud of." As soon as Ye Zhiyuan's smiling appearance came into view, Ye Kuan's eyebrows immediately expanded, the smile on his face did not decrease, and he laughed in his mouth, his right hand was five keizhang, and his claws were buckled, and he easily buckled the wrist of his left hand that Ye Zhiyuan caught.

"The kid who hasn't dried up yet, but he has the strength and reaction speed, and he actually underestimates the little tricks of a martial artist, and looks at how I beat you with my little tricks." Ye Zhiyuan's face sank, although he was not shocked in his heart, he did not forget to fight back while his left leg was raised towards Ye Kuan's lower abdomen.

"As a person who practices martial arts, he actually underestimates his strength and reaction speed, so I'll let you see how strength and reaction speed break your little tricks." -for-tat, in terms of eloquence, Ye Kuan is not bad, with the ridicule in his mouth, his right hand suddenly exerted force, and he actually buckled Ye Zhiyuan's left hand and pressed it down.

Ye Kuan's current time really fully interpreted the strength and reaction speed, with a strength stronger than the opponent's, as well as a quick response, he responded in advance, and also responded to the so-called no move of the martial artist.

As early as the moment when Ye Kuan clasped his wrist, Ye Zhiyuan had already sent out an unknown amount of internal strength, but unfortunately the other party's arm was not moving, and he couldn't break free at all, at that time, Ye Zhiyuan overestimated Ye Kuan's strength by a few points.

However, Ye Zhiyuan still underestimated Ye Kuan's strength, far from expecting Ye Kuan's strength to be so powerful, Ye Zhiyuan was shocked, and his anxious left knee hurriedly paused, ready to change his tactics to deal with it.

Unexpectedly, Ye Kuan's right hand that was pressed down on Ye Zhiyuan's left wrist suddenly turned in the direction of the ground, and it was actually running towards Ye Zhiyuan's chest.

Under the repeated attacks, they were all broken by Ye Kuan in advance, and Ye Zhiyuan was already exhausted at this moment, so he could only watch as he buckled his wrist and crashed into his chest.

There was a muffled sound, mixed with a slight bone cracking sound, and Ye Zhiyuan's left hand trembled and was beaten out by Ye Kuan.

There was an exclamation at the scene, except for Ye Changkong's seven people and Ye Xiaolan, everyone couldn't help but exclaim.

Ye Kuan can have such strength and reaction speed, and everyone present is like Ye Zhiyuan, at first thought that Ye Kuan had been practicing woodwood for many years, until Ye Zhiyuan was beaten away by Ye Kuan at this moment, and everyone finally denied this idea.

If you can practice such strength and reaction speed after a few years of chopping firewood, you can easily defeat Ye Zhiyuan, a martial arts genius who has been famous for more than ten years in the Ye family, then the world still practices fart martial arts, and they all go to chop firewood, which is simple and effective.

Of course, Ye Zhiyuan, who was beaten away, thought of this, but looking at Ye Kuan's still bright smiling face, unwillingness, shame, resentment, and jealousy, all kinds of feelings came to his heart.

The chest rose and fell rapidly a few times, suppressing the pain in the chest, Ye Zhiyuan's face reappeared hideous, and his left and right legs kicked sharply in the retreat, kicking Ye Kuan's chest and face respectively.

Whether it is said that it is not self-sufficient or struggling to the death, Ye Zhiyuan, as a top martial artist, still has this reaction speed, and after long-term contact with Yuanshi, he understands the reaction speed of Yuanshi, especially Yuanshi in the early stage of Juyuan.

Kicking with two feet in a row, Ye Zhiyuan is seventy percent sure that the last kick can kick Ye Kuan's face, although this hurried kick does not have much strength, but as long as he can leave a shoe print on Ye Kuan's face, Ye Zhiyuan will feel happy enough.

There was a loud pop, and in the dust, Ye Zhiyuan slammed his feet to the ground, his limbs twitched a few times, and then he didn't move, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

Ye Zhiyuan was wrong, if Ye Kuan was just an ordinary Juyuan early Yuan Yuan scholar, maybe he might really be kicked by it, but Ye Kuan was not an ordinary Juyuan early Yuan scholar, at least in terms of physical strength and reaction speed, he was not an ordinary Juyuan early stage monk, but an early Juyuan monk who was close to the peak of the middle Juyuan period.

Ye Kuan easily let Ye Zhiyuan kick his two feet, and then grabbed his right ankle and pulled his forward flying figure back.

Because he was annoyed by Ye Zhiyuan's last disgusting intentions, Ye Kuan directly slapped it half a circle, and then slammed it to the ground.

The smoke and dust dissipated, and a little white pig turned into a white shadow and rushed onto Ye Kuan's shoulder, and then the pig's head was raised and Ye Kuan looked at everyone together.

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