Ye Hao took ten steps back, and then he performed the Tai Chi that Yun Chengzi had taught him before......

Strange to say, Yun Chengzi taught him Tai Chi more unfathomable than Yi Yang and his master Zhang Ruochen taught him.

To put it simply, Yun Chengzi taught him Tai Chi no matter what it is, he can quickly control it in his hands, whether it is four or two thousand catties or a way of playing with strength, Ye Hao is handy, unlike before, the disparity in strength is too great, and Tai Chi is a little broken by someone with strong strength.

But the Tai Chi that Yun Chengzi taught him is a little different, this Tai Chi is not only for him to let go, otherwise the people who are entangled by him, unless their strength is more than one or two grades stronger than Ye Hao, it is impossible to get rid of it.

Ye Hao was running Tai Chi quickly, Tai Chi drew circles in his hands, and illusory fists were crushed and worn out by his Tai Chi.

Gradually, Xuanyuan Ji's hands revealed the prototype, and I saw his hands dragging out an afterimage, but there was Tai Chi running all the time, so no matter how he danced, his hands couldn't be hidden.

Although his hands still brought out pieces of afterimages, this did not affect Ye Hao to see his hands normally.

Suddenly, Ye Hao withdrew Tai Chi, and the King Kong Finger came up, poking at Xuanyuan Ji's fist with great rigidity, and suddenly Xuanyuan Ji's tears flowed in pain.

Ye Hao saw Xuanyuan Ji retreating again and again, he did not rush forward, but elegantly made a Tai Chi closing pose.

Ye Haofeng looked at Xuanyuan Ji lightly, and Xuanyuan Ji quickly ran her inner breath to eliminate the pain in her fist.

It's a pity that King Kong pointed out that he was fierce, under this poke. Several of his fingers were a little bloated.

Xuanyuan Ji gritted his teeth and looked at Ye Hao, he became even more vigilant against Ye Hao. At the beginning, he despised Ye Hao, but now he doesn't dare to have that mentality anymore.

The two looked at each other for about ten seconds. Ye Hao braked quietly, anyway, the person who provoked the thing was not him, and he didn't have to be too impulsive.

Sure enough, if Ye Hao didn't make a move, Xuanyuan Ji couldn't just be stunned in place, no matter how he said it, he also provoked this matter, if he stopped doing it, he wouldn't be happy on his face.

With a suck of his right hand, he sucked an ordinary three-foot sword from a weapon rack outside the temple door.

The sword light shimmered in the scorching sun. Xuanyuan Ji Yao pointed at Ye Hao and said, "If you want any weapon, just come." ”

"No, I don't." Ye Hao still maintained an understatement, and the angry Xuanyuan Ji snorted coldly and rushed forward with his sword.

Ye Hao took out the piece of heavenly silk wrapped in the eighteen palms of the dragon descending in the Shaolin secret room of Songshan without a trace, and after Ye Hao took the silk in his hand, he took it and sewed it into a glove.

In this way, Ye Hao could put the glove into the glove-shaped celestial silk, so as to ensure that he would not be hurt by the sharp blade.

Of course! Although silk is known as indestructible, it can block all things. But when you really meet someone with super strength, this thing may not have any effect.

Used to fight with Xuanyuan Ji, Ye Hao was a little worried about whether it would be ruined.

"Whew!"

The three-foot sword held in Xuanyuan Ji's hand quickly slashed, and Ye Hao held it in his palm.

The "nourishing ......" blade rubs against the silk. There was a screeching grinding sound.

Ye Hao felt that the palm of his hand was hot, although the silk was not damaged, the friction of the blade still made the silk exude a strong high temperature.

Fortunately, Ye Hao is not an idle person. He gently moved the frozen thousands of miles, and his hands were cold. The heat just now suddenly dissipated and disappeared without a trace.

"Why are your palms so hard?" Xuanyuan Ji frowned slightly. He felt that Ye Hao's palm couldn't be so hard, he had the strength of the middle level of the God King Realm, and the three-foot sword in his hand could be said to be as sharp as clay.

But why is touching Ye Hao's hand as if it is clashing with steel, making a sizzling sound of rubbing?

Xuanyuan Ji was puzzled.

There were many strong people in the temple, and they also looked at it puzzled.

Only a few powerful people could see that Ye Hao was actually wearing a glove in his hand, but the toughness of this glove surprised them.

"Huh." Ye Hao smiled and said nothing, just quietly looked at Xuanyuan Ji to see how he wanted to play.

At this time, Ye Hao is no longer low-key, anyway, in Ye Hao's opinion, if the old men of the Xuanyuan royal family don't stand up to stop Xuanyuan Ji, the meaning is to test how many catties and taels he has.

Xuanyuan Ji saw that Ye Hao was silent, he snorted coldly and said, "Don't underestimate me, otherwise you will regret it." ”

"I haven't underestimated anyone, I always warn myself that the lion fights the rabbit with all his strength, not to mention the lion who is stronger than me?" Ye Hao said something that made Xuanyuan Ji feel excited.

Ye Hao said that he was stronger than Ye Hao, which made him feel a little proud in his heart, and he didn't seem to be so full of hatred for Ye Hao.

"Let's have a real fight!" After Xuanyuan Ji finished speaking, he held the sword and slammed the door of Ye Hao's face again.

Ye Hao didn't dodge or dodge, and the traces of the fight between the two sides emitted a brilliance of inquiry.

Strong winds hit the array wall, and every time the array wall was impacted, it exuded a glazed brilliance, which looked dazzling.

"Phew!"

Xuanyuan Ji shouted, the long sword shook, and burst out with a strength that was no less than the middle rank of the God King.

Seeing this, Ye Hao knew that it would not work without taking out some housekeeping skills, so he lowered the dragon with his left hand and froze with his right hand, and the power of the two paths, one cold and one hot, was blended together, and Ye Hao injected the internal breath of the emperor's heart technique.

With the addition of the inner breath of the Emperor's Mind Technique, the power of this combination of ice and dragon descent has an indomitable momentum.

Xuanyuan Ji's long sword momentum also shot towards Ye Hao like lightning from high in the sky with indomitable power.

The forces of both sides collided in mid-air like fireworks.

"Whew......"

"Whoosh ......"

"Qiang Qiang ......"

Several clashing sounds resounded in the sky, there was a kind of dragon groaning, there was a kind of clicking sound like ice and snow frozen, there was also the feeling of falling snow in the middle and heavy snow, and there was another kind of clashing sound of swords and sharp weapons.

"Break it for me." Ye Hao pushed forward with both hands, and the attack in his hand was injected with a force that did not exist in the past.

This kind of power is after Ye Hao's child was born, Ye Hao felt a little bit in his dark, this kind of power is more mysterious than the power of space, the power of time, as if this power is not in the Heavenly Dao.

Joined the attack of this force, and immediately devoured Xuanyuan Ji's long sword attack.

That momentum made Xuanyuan Ji suddenly caught off guard, although his Xuanyuan sword technique has not been completely deployed, but the master has made a move, as long as he is slightly distracted, he may really face failure.

However, Ye Hao's attack did not attack his face, but after the attack brought by his long sword was consumed, Ye Hao's attack also faded.

Ye Hao smiled: "Let's tie this time!" (To be continued......)