Chapter Eighty-Six: The Stormy Palm

The hunting blade turned into a claw and slapped Wang Yi's shoulder before Wang Yi's fist hit him.

Although this palm was a temporary move, it was so powerful that Wang Yi was beaten upside down and flew out and fell to the ground under the huge force.

Wang Yi jumped up with a carp and rubbed his shoulders with his hands. Hunter was by far the most formidable opponent he had ever faced, and he suffered a loss just by looking at him.

"Second-order late-stage martial artist, if it weren't for the fact that I only have three successes, I would have the power to fight no matter what." Wang Yi sighed in his heart.

The huge energy of the ice dragon's essence blood made him have to suppress his vitality to prevent the explosion from dying, so at this moment, the vitality he could use was insufficient, and even if he thought of some moves in his heart, he couldn't make a move.

Fortunately, after his body was tempered by the essence blood of the ice dragon, he was much stronger than ordinary people, and he was not seriously injured by the palm of the hunting blade, if it was an ordinary martial artist, he was afraid that his shoulder bones would be broken.

"Mo Zhai, are you okay?" Lin Ke rushed to Wang Yi's side and asked, regardless of the danger.

Wang Yi saw the concern in her eyes that couldn't be hidden, and grinned and said, "This little fight can't hurt me, you hide first and watch me deal with him." ”

"Tsk, I'm still in the mood to flirt at this time, because I don't think I'm dying fast enough." The hunting blade smiled gloomily, and suddenly rushed over like an arrow from the string, slapping it towards Wang Yi's chest.

Wang Yi could have avoided this palm, but Lin Ke was still by his side, if he dodged this palm, it would fall on her.

Wang Yi gently pushed Lin Ke away with one hand, and with the other palm, he condensed the phaseless vitality to the greatest extent in a short period of time, and took the hunting blade with a palm.

To the surprise of the hunting blade, this time the two of them met with their palms, and Wang Yi was only shocked back by him two steps.

Wang Yi did only take two steps back, but a few seconds later, a wisp of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

This time, it was too hard to deal with it, with his thirty percent of his strength, it was too reluctant, and in order to protect Lin Ke behind him, he slapped this palm hard, but his internal organs were also injured.

"Boy, you can take my palm hard, it's a bit of a skill. I know you're here to protect the girl next to you, and I don't want to take advantage of this, so let's go out and fight. Huntblade finished speaking and walked out of the castle.

Wang Yi breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, fighting here was too unfavorable for him, except for Lin Ke, he also had to protect the remaining three people, he really lacked skills, and now the hunting blade took the initiative to go out to fight, so that he didn't have to worry about it so much.

"You stay here and don't go out." Wang Yi instructed and also flashed out of the castle.

"Coco, do you think Brother Mo Zhai can win?" Xiaoxue's eyes were full of worry.

"Miss Chen, boss, he will definitely win." The bamboo snake on the side interjected.

"How do you know?" Chen Zijie asked.

"Look at the face, the face of the boss is a naturally rich and noble person, and he will definitely be able to beat the hunting blade." The bamboo snake said matter-of-factly.

Although the bamboo snake was just a gangster, the casual remarks he said at this moment made the other three people present feel a lot more at ease.

They walked to the windows of the castle and looked out to observe the battle.

Wang Yi and Hunting Blade had already arrived in the open space outside the castle at this time. Hunter doesn't like to talk nonsense, and as soon as the two of them stood up, he took the lead in attacking.

Still holding his right hand like an eagle's claw, the body of the hunting blade jumped into the air, like a big bird pounced on Wang Yi.

Wang Yi has already suffered losses twice in this move, so it is naturally impossible to suffer again. His body moved, and he escaped the lock-on of the hunting blade almost instantly.

"What a speed!" Hunter Blade was shocked.

His hard blow missed, and he didn't catch it for a moment, and his body smashed a big hole in the ground. The dust was flying, and the hunting blade was half-kneeling on the ground, leaving five deep scratches on the hard ground in front of him.

Wang Yi didn't give the hunting blade a chance to breathe, he took advantage of the hunting blade's failure to adjust his posture and immediately launched a counterattack.

Wang Yi threw a punch and hit it towards the temple of the hunting blade, the hunting blade snorted coldly, and did not get up, but also punched out, colliding with Wang Yi's fist.

Hearing a loud noise, Wang Yi's body was shocked and flew upside down, but the hunting blade remained motionless.

This time, the skills of both sides were high. On the castle, Lin Ke bit his lip tightly, and put his finger on Guangxun hesitated.

Although Lin Ke and the others were very worried, Wang Yi had no fear in his heart at all, he only had one thought in his heart now, that is, happy, too happy!

Ever since he came out of boot camp, he had encountered opponents who were either too weak or too strong like the Ice Dragon King, which didn't help him improve his strength. But Hunting Blade is different, he is the same second-order late-stage martial artist as himself, and Hunting Blade stays in this realm for a longer time and understands more deeply, and fighting with him is of great benefit to improving his strength.

In fact, Wang Yi was a little masochistic by Mercury, he would like to be punched twice, and a painless fight would not be of any benefit to him.

Wang Yi's eyes were full of fighting intent, he relieved his breath a little, and rushed towards the hunting blade again.

"The battle of the trapped beasts." Hunter thought to himself.

He didn't dodge or dodge, condensed all the strength of his body on his right hand, and threw a punch, with a faint sound of an eagle.

The power of this punch was even more terrifying than before, and Wang Yi couldn't avoid it, so he could only fight the hunting blade again. This time Wang Yi was even more miserable, his body flew backwards like a kite with a broken string before falling to the ground.

Hunter Blade smiled slightly, and was about to make a dashing turn, and then go back to his life. Unexpectedly, Wang Yi, who was lying on the ground, suddenly raised his head and said a little weakly: "Wait a minute, it's not over yet." ”

Hunting Blade's footsteps stopped suddenly, he looked at Wang Yi incredulously, and couldn't help asking, "Why aren't you dead yet?" ”

Wang Yi propped his hands on the ground, stood up tremblingly, spit out a mouthful of blood from his mouth and said, "I'm okay, come again!" ”

The hunting blade was also impatient, he flashed to Wang Yi's side and punched Wang Yi in the chest. This punch is aimed at the heart, and Huntblade wants to settle the fight all at once.

What he didn't expect was that Wang Yi, who looked half-dead, reacted quite quickly, and threw a punch and punched the hunting blade.

This time, Wang Yi's body was hit by the hunting blade and he took seven or eight steps backwards before stopping, his face was pale, and he looked even weaker than before.

However, he did not fall after all!

Hunting Blade was a little crazy in his heart, thinking to himself Are you a Xiaoqiang who can't be killed? If this was a different person, he would have been beaten by his falcon fist and shattered all the meridians and bones of his body, but this kid's ability to resist blows is different from ordinary people, although he looks shaky, but the hunting blade no longer dares to be careless.

"Die!"

Hunter didn't want to dwell on it any longer, and he used all his strength to use his famous trick, Falcon Fist, again.

In the blur, a fierce eagle's head appeared on the shadow of the hunting blade's fist, and its sharp gaze made people look frightened.

Wang Yimian reluctantly raised his hand to parry, looking like hitting a stone with an egg.

There was a loud bang, and Huntblade's body was still moving, but his face could no longer be calm.

"You've only taken three steps back." For the first time, there was panic in Hunterblade's tone.

In front of the hunting blade, Wang Yi was still that shaky, his face was pale, and his brows wrinkled with pain every time he took a breath.

However, Wang Yi was still standing, and Hunting Blade could feel that his fighting spirit was getting stronger and stronger.

"Come again." Wang Yi looked at the hunting blade and grinned.

Knowing that he couldn't drag it any longer, Hunter Blade stepped forward and attacked Wang Yi like a storm. In the face of the fierce attack of the hunting blade, Wang Yi seemed to have only the power to parry, and he could only keep defending.

"Keke, I'll go and tell that hunting blade to give up the manor to the Murong family, I can't let Brother Mo Zhai fight again, he will die." Xiaoxue's eyes were red.

Lin Ke shook his head: "It's useless, Xiaoxue, this hunting blade is a killer, he is not here to negotiate." We still believe in Mo Zhai's strength. ”

Lin Ke wasn't worried in her heart, obviously not, her lips were biting and bleeding. But unless it is absolutely necessary, the Lin family can't get involved.

Contrary to their fears, Hunterblade's heart was now terrified. Don't look at his dominance on the field, but he has never been able to knock Wang Yi down, and Wang Yi's every counterattack is getting more and more aggressive.

Hunter Blade's instinct told him that he should retreat immediately, but Murong Yuan's order prevented him from withdrawing from the battle. Unable to complete the task of the head of the family is tantamount to a catastrophe for him.

"What kind of martial arts are you?" Hunter Blade gritted his teeth.

"It's not a martial art, I'm more used to calling it Storm Palm." Wang Yiyun said lightly.

The Storm's Palm is a way of fighting in the Great Bear Federation that Mercury taught him. This type of combat is unique in that it does not directly provide combat power to the user, but rather helps the user to build up momentum in battle.

Wang Yi's punches and kicks before were all accumulating fighting spirit for him, which was like a storm crashing on the shore, wave after wave. After the accumulated battle intent reaches a critical value, Wang Yi's combat power will blow out, so Hunting Blade will find that Wang Yi's counterattack is getting stronger and stronger.

This is the horror of the Storm Palm - as long as there is enough time, this battle intent can be infinitely superimposed, and finally form a powerful combat power.

The Storm Palm itself is not a martial art, its core lies in the accumulation of battle intent. But the difficulty of the storm palm is that the user must have a strong physical fitness, and cannot let people fall down all at once, so that they will not be able to gather momentum.

Wang Yi's body has been trained by the devil in the recruit training camp and tempered by the essence blood of the ice dragon, and he has long been different from normal people, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is steel and iron bones. Based on this, Wang Yi was able to give full play to the essence of the Storm Palm. Even if he only has three successes left at the moment, he has absolute confidence that he can defeat the strong with the weak.

The Storm Palm is his confidence!