Chapter Ninety-Nine: Yan He vs Huo Disease
At this time, Huo Xiao's face was gloomy, he had thought that Huo Yi would be able to defeat Yan He easily, how could he expect the other party to be so strong. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
"Elder Yuwen's lineage, it seems that there is room to turn over again!" An elder beside Huo Xiao said worriedly.
With a cold snort, Huo Xiao really said angrily: "That old thing won't have such good luck, I will send someone to kill Yan He, and by the way, I will also solve that 'Mu Xuan'." ”
"That's right, for the disciples under Yu Wenyue's hands, they should be killed and exterminated, so as to pay tribute to the spirit of the Earth Yin Elder in the sky."
The voices of the two gathered in a line and did not pass it out, but the killing intent of the cold was sensed by Mu Xuan.
"These two old guys must have bad intentions, I don't know if it's against me." Mu Xuan's eyes fell on the field, calculating in his heart, he had an extreme sense of trust in his spiritual perception.
Of course, if the other party secretly kills him regardless of his identity, there is really no way to resist.
Thinking of this, Mu Xuan smiled helplessly.
On the field, Huo Yi did not continue to attack, and his previous disdainful expression became cautious, the previous palm was almost seventy percent of his attack power, and the opponent could completely take it and not take a step back, this strength should not be underestimated.
"Not bad! You can actually block my palm! Huo Yi secretly accumulated strength and said.
Yan He's eyes were cold, "I have already received a palm from you, then, the courtesy is still exchanged, I will also give you a punch." ”
"Yaksha Zhenhai Fist!"
Without any nonsense, Yan He took a step forward, his body flashing with white light, and his momentum was huge, and he blasted towards Huo Yi with a punch with the power to suppress the ocean.
Bobobobo......
The air was pierced layer by layer, and an illusory Yaksha phantom, holding a strange black fork, fiercely suppressed Wu Yong, and in an instant, the airflow around it began to stagnate, solidify, and then collapse.
"It's the Yaksha Zhenhai Fist, I didn't expect that Yan He actually learned such martial arts." Elder Nangong's face showed joy.
Elder Yuwen bowed slightly, with the 'Yaksha Zhenhai Fist' on his body, Yan He no longer needed to be afraid of the 'Yin Netherworld Beast' Huo Disease.
"Break it for me!"
Huo Yi swung dozens of palms in a row, and the cold wave-like palm shadows converged halfway through, turning into a 'Yin Beast', and biting heavily on the strange black fork of the Yaksha.
Sonorous!
Yan He's fists, inadvertently, had already stopped the advancing offensive. At this time, the strange black fork in the hand of the Yaksha Phantom had faintly traces of cracking.
However, its residual strength is still suppressed against Huo disease.
Huo Yi's face was gloomy, and his true qi finally broke out without reservation, and the cold and poisonous piercing turbulence continued to rise to the sky, which made people extremely uncomfortable.
Turning around and flying, Huo Yi slammed his foot on the True Qi fist and the stone tablet.
"Earth's Stygian Palm!"
Card rub!
The "Yaksha Zhenhai Fist" was broken, but it also forced out the full strength of Huo Disease.
"Use your body to store cold poison!" Seeing this scene, Mu Xuan's brows furrowed.
I can't imagine that Huo Yi actually stored cold poison in his body, although his strength is better than before, but I don't know if it will cause what kind of damage to his body
As soon as the "Yaksha Zhenhai Fist" was broken, Huo was so ill that he was unforgiving, his body flashed, and dozens of fierce and fierce cold poison palms blasted out.
Yan He did not retreat, and the "Yaksha Zhenhai Fist" was unleashed again, colliding with the opponent's cold and poisonous palms, shaking the ground and collapsing.
"Yan He, let's lose!"
Huo Yi stepped on the ground in one step, and the whole person rose to the sky, and then slammed down with a palm.
Yikes!
The cold and piercing sound of cold poison exploding sounded, and Huo Yi sneered with satisfaction, it was obvious that he was very confident in the power of the "Earth Immortal Palm".
"Night King Prison Fist!"
The white light of the Yaksha phantom behind Yan He was even stronger, almost drowning his figure into it, and then, the strange black fork grew in vain, forcibly suppressing this space, and on the strange black fork, it seemed to pierce countless ghosts, and a miserable wail could often be heard.
"What level of strength is this, it's terrifying."
"The two of them only need one move, and they can kill me directly."
"It's so powerful, it deserves to be an elite disciple of Xuanzong."
Those ordinary inner disciples were all dumbfounded.
Boom!
The "Yin Beast" with cold poison slammed into the Yaksha Phantom, making a loud noise that shook the sky.
The true qi phantoms of the two spread out several cracks.
Yan He's straight waist bent a point, but there was no expression on his face, and his sharp gaze locked tightly on Huo Yi through the Yaksha Phantom.
Seeing Yan He's gaze, Huo Yi poured out a nameless fire and roared, "Xuan Ming Palm! ”
A sneak attack, Sen Han's palm force tore through the air, making a cold poisonous explosion sound, slashing on the Yaksha phantom, and in an instant, the phantom of the Yin Beast reappeared, and the strange black fork phantom was broken into several pieces.
Click......
The Yaksha phantom was full of cracks, and it exploded with a thud.
But at this moment, a figure rushed out from the exploding Yaksha phantom, and a pair of slender palms tightly grasped another strange black fork, forcibly shaking Huo Ill in mid-air.
"Night King Prison!"
"I'll see how you suppress my Xuan Ming Palm!" When Huo Yi saw Yan He kill him, a cruel smile appeared on his face, and he used the most vicious Yin Yin energy in the Xuan Ming Palm to attack the other party.
Bang!
Yan He's whole person was shaken, and he took more than ten steps back, but Huo Yi never had the upper hand, his body turned upside down in the air, and finally staggered to the ground.
"The Night King Takes the Moon!"
Without any hesitation, the two fought together again, and the stormy attacks bombarded each other one after another.
After 600 moves, the two still did not distinguish the winner, and if they continued to fight like this, even if they fought for another hour, they still couldn't get results.
Time had already been consumed, and at this moment, Chitaki Jue knew that he couldn't let them continue to fight.
A barrier was issued in the air, resisting all the attacks of the two, and Qian Long Jue stood up and said: "Both of you are very good, but due to the limited time today, the competition between the two of you can be regarded as a draw." ”
Elder Yuwen nodded, he had already seen that it was impossible for Yan He to defeat Huo Yi immediately, of course, the last person to win would definitely be Yan He.
"Humph!"
Huo Xiao's face was very unsightly.
Yan He didn't make another move, he slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, and said indifferently: "Your luck is very good." ”
"The same goes for you." Choleria suppressed the boiling qi and blood.
"The next time we fight, I won't show mercy."
With that, Yan He returned to his place.
Qian Long Jue retracted his strength and said, "Next, who else is going to come on the stage to show." ”
"Sect Master, I am willing to come and offer a lot of ugliness." Yu Lin, who had been quiet, walked out quietly.
Qian Long Jue was slightly surprised, "Yu Lin, who are you going to challenge?" ”