Yang Yi took out a 'judge pen' from his arms like lightning and slammed it into the Divine Seal Acupoint on Wei Cheng's chest, who suddenly felt like a needle in his chest, and it was difficult to breathe.

Shenfeng acupoint, which belongs to the Zushao Yin and Kidney meridians, has external intercostal ligaments and intercostal internal muscles in the pectoralis major muscle; There is a fourth intercostal artery and vein; There is an anterior cutaneous branch of the fourth intercostal nerve, and the deep part is the fourth intercostal nerve.

The name of the acupoint means that the meridian qi of the kidney is absorbed by heat absorption and ascends to this point, where the heat is dissipated and contracted, and the substance of this acupoint is the water and damp wind from the Bulang acupoint. After reaching the acupoint, the water and damp wind are weak and slow down and dissipate heat and shrink, and most of the cold and shrinkage gas can not follow the meridian upward, as if it is blocked, hence the name.

Yang Yi's best thing is to point and hit acupoints, of course, it is impossible to be like in martial arts dramas, he can't move for two hours, but he is still very confident in his methods, and Wei Cheng at this time must not be able to lift his strength, as if someone has choked his throat.

With such a good opportunity, how could Yang Yi let it go? He raised his palm and slashed down, slamming it against the major artery in Wei Cheng's neck.

A feeling of dizziness hit, Wei Cheng bit the tip of his tongue fiercely, forcing himself not to pass out, while at the same time, he held on to his strength and hurriedly retreated to distance himself from Yang Yi.

Yang Yi didn't chase after him, because he knew that these few blows were far more than just hitting Wei Cheng hard, half of the third-level elites would not be so fragile, they were determined, their physical functions were far beyond ordinary people, and their muscles were densely arranged, which could offset a large external impact.

In this world, there has been information that shows that if a person reaches the fifth level of elite, the muscle thickness of the whole body can be more than fifteen centimeters, and these fifteen centimeters are already considered to be the incorruptible body of King Kong, even if it is a bullet, it cannot be crossed.

Yang Yi only hated that he didn't bring a kitchen knife with him, otherwise it would have been more than enough to harvest Wei Cheng's name with his hands in his hands and the knife just now.

He didn't wait for Wei Cheng to reply, he just ran away, and dodged into the grove next to him.

The enemy's strength has surpassed his own in an ordinary state, Yang Yi does not have the ability to kill the enemy across levels, and now he can only use that move as a last resort.

"Where are you going?"

Wei Cheng came back to his senses, only to see Yang Yi's figure burrowing into the woods, and he chased after him without thinking about it.

Despicable and shameless boy, even the broken corpses will not reduce the resentment of you in my heart. Wei Cheng thought.

Yang Yi didn't have any intention of running, it was just his delaying tactic at the moment, and when he saw Wei Cheng chasing after him, he was very beaten and said: "Come on, come on, come and beat me, you are a tease, are you okay?" ”

"Ah......h

Kill, kill, kill!

If you don't kill this person, you won't be a man!

"I'm going to kill you!"

Yang Yi didn't intend either, his body was flexible and walked around the woods, climbing the branches, climbing the canopy, and then kicking his legs, and his figure flew in the air, landing steadily on another tree.

Wei Cheng seems to be very good at jumping over obstacles, probably running too much every day, this thing kicks the ground on all fours, and every step that falls, it can roll up a burst of dust.

"Oh, young man, what kind of medicine have you taken?" Yang Yi was angry and said, "Do you have a grudge against you?" You have ruined their lives like this, and you must know that life is precious......"

He gushed endlessly, the roots of Wei Cheng's teeth were itching, and he catapulted on the trunk of the tree, jumping a distance of several meters with the help of the impact, Wei Cheng said hatefully: "You better take care of yourself first, don't you want to leave alive today......"

"You're Hades, huh?" Yang Yi said, "Damn, the whole thing is stupid!" ”

"Laugh, laugh, you won't even have a chance to repent later......"

"I don't talk to Fool, otherwise people won't be able to tell who is Fool......"

Yang Yi was very 'arrogant', Wei Cheng suddenly felt a pain in his chest again, this hasn't been beaten, why is his breathing still so blocked?!

Wei Cheng thought very depressedly.

Speaking of Yang Yi, he seems to be like a headless fly scurrying around in the woods, but in fact he is 'flying a kite', probably anyone who has played the game knows that this is a unique ability of long-range characters, running and playing at the same time.

However, Yang Yi didn't fight, he was just delaying time.

As early as the moment he got into the woods, he tore the sleeve on his right arm, and at the same time bit the tip of his tongue, smearing the red blood on the tattoo of the overlord Xiang Yu.

Chinese culture has a long history, which can be traced back to thousands of years, and in the mysterious ancient period, the Central Plains can not be said to be extremely prosperous.

The three emperors have not appeared, the five emperors have not come out, the Central Plains land is full of hundreds of tribes, and among these hundred tribes, there are more barbarian bloodlines, this clan is born with divine power, the power can carry the tripod, and the strength of the arms can tear the beast.

With the passage of time, the blood of the barbarians gradually faded, and the descendants gradually became no different from ordinary people, and occasionally one or two people were gifted, and they also became unparalleled true heroes.

For example, Xiang Yu in the Qin Dynasty, Li Keba Mountain, Lu Bu of the Three Kingdoms, Sanying alone, and Li Xuanba in the Sui and Tang Dynasties, dominated the battlefield.

Except for Master Xu Zi, no one knew that Yang Yi's body also had the same barbarian blood flowing in his body as these three people, and it was also very strong.

He has been born with divine power since he was a child, and none of his friends of the same age are his opponents when they wrestle their wrists, and they can't even resist decently, and it's really because of this, plus he killed his mother as soon as he was born, so almost all relatives and friends treat him as a monster.

I remember one time, a certain shameless adult ridiculed him for being a broom star, Yang Yi was furious, his two eyes turned blood-red on the spot, and he actually picked up the person with one hand and threw him several meters away.

This scene was seen by others, and Yang Yi's monster name was even more realized, he was only in his early tens that year!

It wasn't until he was fifteen years old that Xu Zi tattooed him with the blood of the overlord that had been preserved for thousands of years, and was surprised to find that Yang Yi's blood could be dissolved with Xiang Yu's blood, and Yang Yi knew that he was not a monster, but a natural divine power.

Heavenly jealousy of talents may not be exaggerated, or it can be explained as 'wood show in the forest wind will be destroyed', and most excellent people will be endangered by the outside world in one way or another.

Xiang Yu is invincible, but he is arrogant and self-serving, Lu Bu is brave and invincible, but he happened to fall in love with Diao Chan, a scheming woman, Li Xuanba is incomparable, and his IQ is not good, and the whole thing is lacking.

Yang Yi has experienced a lot of hardships since he was a child, and he does not want to be the master of these three who died young, so he has always restrained his temper, and he has hidden the ability of innate divine power, and strives to dress himself up as a ...... Comic ......

And now, in the face of the powerful Wei Cheng, Yang Yi also had to go all out.

But even so, it is not Wei Cheng's opponent, he is half a third-level elite, plus his boxing and body skills are high-end goods, and he may not necessarily lose against the third-level elite.

Yang Yi's second-level elite strength is really not enough to see, and it is not enough for others to stuff their teeth.

Therefore, all he can do at the moment is to activate the blood force in his body, so that the body functions can run at high speed, and the power will continue to flow to the next level, and the tattoo on his arm is the hub.

The first impression of tattoos is that they are used by street thugs to pretend to be coercive and scare people, but in fact, real tattoos are meaningful, not indiscriminately depicted, and each pattern represents a mysterious power.