Chapter Thirty-Seven: The Spring Sun Shines on the Snow, and the Stars Bury the Cold Flowers

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In a blink of an eye, it was the next day, Long Yi picked up his gun and went out, but Long Yi did not go against the wind. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info First, he has only broken through the Yuangang realm by himself, and he is not yet proficient in flying. Second, with the current cultivation, it is not enough to support long-distance flight.

Slowly came to the small hill where the dragon was captured, and found a figure, looking at the scenery of Panlong Mountain with his hands behind his back.

"Brother Jiang has to be quite early." Long Yi Dao.

This person was naturally Jiang Yinghan, who came early, Jiang Yinghan turned to Long Yi and said, "You are not too late." ”

Immediately, Jiang Yinghan looked in the direction of Panlong Cave again, "At the beginning, I was near Hidden Dragon City during the huge storm. The storm that changed the color of heaven and earth is said to have something to do with you? ”

A trace of vigilance flashed in Long Yi's eyes, and he said secretly, could it be that this guy also paid attention to the Dragon Cave? Asking me to fight, just a pretense? According to Kong Qinghe, this Jiang Yinghan is known as a hero, and he is an idol in the hearts of martial artists. What he did is indeed worthy of respect. It's that lingering and sympathetic love story, which makes people feel a little sad, such a person shouldn't do something next, right?

Jiang Yinghan seemed to notice Long Yi's concerns, and said with a smile: "Does Brother Long think that I covet the things in that dragon cave?" ”

"Isn't it?" Long Yi asked rhetorically.

"No, I'm just here to compete with you." Jiang Yinghan said firmly.

Long Yi's spiritual sense was released, looking at Jiang Yinghan's determined eyes, "I believe in you!" ”

"To be honest, I'm also curious, what exactly did you get that would enable you to defeat the middle stage of Yuangang when you were in the late stage of the Psychic Realm?"

Jiang Yinghan also wondered, at most he crossed a small realm to fight without defeat. But Long Yi, who is so young, is actually able to fight across two small realms, and he can also seriously injure the other party.

"This ...... Just luck! Long Yi prevaricated.

"Well, I know you won't say it either."

"Tell me, how do you want to compete?" Long Yi went straight to the point and no longer discussed this issue with him.

"I think you just broke through, let's not fight in the air anymore, just compete on the ground, let's start with fists and feet." As he spoke, Jiang Yinghan put down the golden sword on his waist and the cold spear behind him, and Long Yi also stood his spirit spear on the ground.

"Okay, then let's go." Long Yi is not pretentious.

Jiang Yinghan exuded momentum, the blue qi of the whole body continued to rotate, and the temperature around him gradually decreased.

"Use all your strength when you come up? Okay, I'll do it too! Long Yi looked at Jiang Ying and said coldly, saying that, Long Yi was also surging, the golden light was shining, and the momentum of the Yuan Gang Realm exploded in an all-round way.

"You have to go all out against anyone, I won't underestimate anyone!" The blue light on Jiang Yinghan's palms flickered, as if it had formed a layer of frost.

Scold! Jiang Yinghan brought up a phantom, and instantly appeared in front of Long Yi, slapping it out with one palm.

"Chill Ice Break!"

Jiang Yinghan shouted, the palm shadow was huge, the cold wind was howling, and the palm shadow passed by, bringing up countless ice crystals.

Feeling the cold air around him, Long Yi felt that if he took out a glass of water and spilled it, he was afraid that it would immediately turn into ice.

Long Yi's reaction was not slow, and a punch was blasted out, and above the fist, the golden qi was covered, as if it was made of gold. In fact, Long Yi's palm was also shining, but the light was almost the same, and from the outside, there was no difference at all. That light was naturally produced by casting the dragon pattern.

Boom!

The fists intersected, and a dull voice rang out. The golden and blue qi melted and melted, and the strong wind continued to emanate from between the two.

"It's really amazing, it's useless even with spiritual skills, and it actually caught my Han Ling Ice Breaking Palm!" Jiang Ying said coldly.

Jiang Yinghan's palm slapped him head-on, and the cold wind blew and even his face was full of pain. In fact, it is impossible for him to catch this palm with a simple punch. Long Yi just smiled at Jiang Yinghan's words, and did not say anything about his situation.

"Haha, spiritual skills, of course I will use it to see if you can catch it." After Long Yi finished speaking, he increased the input of Gang Qi from the Lao Gong Acupoint, and the golden light in his palm exploded again, and with a shock of his fist, the two of them flew upside down at the same time. Both of them forcibly stabilized their bodies, leaving shallow scratches under their feet.

"It's not bad!"

Jiang Yinghan was extremely excited, when he heard that Long Yi had defeated the master in the early stage of Yuan Gang, he didn't believe it very much. When I first came to Hidden Dragon City, I heard that he defeated the master of the middle stage of Yuan Gang with the same realm, and he also killed one, although he was able to do it, but the other party was only in the psychic realm.

"It's my turn next!"

The moment Long Yi just stabilized his body, he exerted a force under his feet, leaving a deep footprint on the spot, and there was also a faint afterimage behind Long Yi.

"Chunyang Three Absolute Palms!"

Suddenly, a heat wave swept over, forming two areas of different temperatures with the cold air of the river. Long Yi's palm shadow flew out, a fiery palm shadow with a size of ten zhang, like a flame. It kept flying towards the cold area, making a snorting sound, which was caused by the collision of heat and cold.

This Chunyang Three Absolute Palms was exactly what Long Yi had cultivated from the family martial arts, and it was the most advanced spiritual skill in the family. There are no tricks in this hand. If you want to talk about it, there is only one style, but the cultivation is complete, and it can hit three palms in an instant, and the power is directly increased by three times. Of course, Long Yi only slapped it now.

"It's good to come!"

Jiang Yinghan shouted, his palms lit up again, and as soon as he stepped on, the whole person flew out.

"Chill Ice Break! The snow is falling! ”

Jiang Yinghan's palms came out together, and a palm of ice and snow of the same size blasted towards the flaming palm print. It seems that it is really ice and snow falling, and a thousand things are cold!

Sneer......

Both of their arms were bruised, and they pressed their palm prints and threw themselves towards each other. For a while, the palms of the two kinds of Gang Qi were constantly dissolving, dividing each other's strength, and even around them, countless water droplets were constantly falling.

Whether it was the flames scorching and cold, or the cold snow and frozen flames, even the two of them were not clear.

Jiang Yinghan was also shocked in his heart, he had already made a move that his ice palm could suppress Long Yi, but he didn't expect it to be stalemate to such an extent now.

"Relying on the palm technique alone, can you only resist Jiang Yinghan, a martial artist in the middle of the Yuangang Realm?" Long Yi said secretly in his heart. This is only because of the quality of his own spiritual power, so he can fight hard with Jiang Yinghan.

"That's the end of it!" Long Yi said.

In the center of his palm, golden light emitted again, and Long Yi's golden flame palm print soared again, melting Jiang Yinghan's ice crystal palm in an instant.

Subsequently, Long Yibian withdrew and did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, after all, the two did not have a deep hatred.

"Whew! I lost! ”

Jiang Yinghan exhaled a cold breath, stared at Long Yi's hand, and wondered: "What exactly do you have in your palm, why did the power suddenly skyrocket when the palm lit up twice, and defeated me?" ”

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