Chapter 8 Fighting against Yuan Wuhai
"Next, Yuan Wuhai vs. Yuan Yi!" the deacon's voice sounded.
"Haha, let's see how you die this time!" Hearing this result, the happiest person was Yuan Ji, who was the first to cheer, looking at Yuan Yi with resentful eyes, the person who made himself lose face.
"This, Ah Yi!" Standing beside Yuan Yi, Ah Li also began to get anxious, Yuan Wuhai was the first person of the younger generation of the Yuan family, not to mention, there was also some holiday between them, plus his younger brother was beaten by Yuan Yi just now, everyone could think of what he would do.
"Otherwise, don't participate, that's enough. Seeing Yuan Yi's resolute look, the fat man Huang also said anxiously.
"Don't worry, I'll pay attention!" patting the shoulder of the yellow fat man and Ah Li, Yuan Yi said in a deep voice!
I saw Yuan Wuhai looking at him with a cruel look at him at the moment. In an instant, two eyes burned in the air, and an invisible battle had begun.
In the field, there was also a lot of discussion, and the elders on the high platform were also looking forward to the start of the game with great interest.
"Brother ......" pulled Yuan Yi, and Yuan Luoqin shouted worriedly.
"Don't worry, sister!" nodded slightly, signaling Yuan Luoqin not to worry.
The eyes of almost everyone in the field hit him, watching Yuan Yi walk into the field step by step, and then looking at the sneer on the corner of Yuan Wuhai's mouth, Yuan Luoqin couldn't help frowning, looking like she wanted to say something, she knew that what her brother decided would not change.
"It's over! Looking at the two men standing at each other, the deacon spoke, but this time it was a little heavier.
"Waste, are you scared?" Yuan Wuhai asked as he looked at Yuan Yi coldly.
"I'm worried that you're scared!" a soft snort, Yuan Yi said mercilessly.
"Hehe!" looked at Yuan Yi with a cruel smile, and Yuan Wuhai sneered contemptuously.
As soon as the words fell, the eyes of the two suddenly turned cold, and the air seemed to freeze, giving people a feeling of depression.
The arena was silent, and even the sound of breathing could be heard, waiting for the two to start.
The setting sun brought a trace of sunset, dyed the entire martial arts arena red, and stretched the figures of the two very long!
"Brother Wuhai will definitely be able to scrap this little waste!" next to Yuan Mang, Yuan Ji Yaowu said proudly.
In the field, Yuan Yi and Yuan Wuhai's eyes met in the air, and after a while, Yuan Yi took the lead.
"I can't help myself!" Seeing Yuan Yi taking the lead in attacking, Yuan Wuhai snorted softly and said coldly!
When the words fell, his hind feet slammed to the ground, and the whole person rushed straight away like an arrow.
"Wild Thunder Palm!" shouted angrily, and the Wild Thunder Palm came out in response.
Boom Boom Boom ......
A low roar instantly spread throughout the entire martial arts arena, and Yuan Wuhai's wild thunder palm was much stronger than Yuan Ji. The palm of his hand instantly turned into a huge canopy and blasted towards Yuan Yi.
"Avalanche Fist!" is the same martial art, and Avalanche Fist also exudes a terrifying aura, and the fist pierces the space with a whistling breath, whirring.
"Bang!"
Yuan Yi retreated five or six steps before slowly stabilizing his body, while Yuan Wuhai seemed to have withdrawn eight or nine steps.
After standing still, the two did not stop at all, and hedged forward again, adding fists and fists, and Hu Xiaoshen continued one after another!
The two were able to fight evenly matched, which was beyond everyone's expectations, I thought that Yuan Yi would use that strange body to dodge, but I didn't expect him to be so tough, and the strength he showed again made many people gasp.
With such a strength, it has definitely reached the strength of the sixfold refining body! It is even stronger, and it can even compete with Yuan Wuhai, who has entered the sevenfold refining body.
Boom Boom Boom ......
Bursts of dull collision sounds keep coming, exciting!
"Bang!" Yuan Wuhai's palm print burst out behind Yuan Yi, and the powerful force directly split the ground into a deep pit, and the dust flew for a while.
The speed of the two of them is extremely fast, everyone in the Yuan family is wide-eyed, and everyone is afraid of missing any scene!
Yuan Luoqin was nervous in his heart, and he didn't dare to blink his eyes to look at the martial arts arena, for fear that his younger brother would have any accidents.
"Waste, I'm going to kill you!" The two of them made dozens of rounds, and seeing that they had been unable to attack for a long time, Yuan Wuhai was suddenly furious, his palms changed strangely, and the true qi around his body also burst out at this time.
"Are you finally going to use all your strength?" Yuan Yi's face sank without a trace.
"Raging palm!" Yuan Wuhai snorted lightly, palm prints emerged, and finally dozens of palm prints blocked the battlefield between the two, his arm shook suddenly, and these dozens of palm prints also swept out, and the powerful aura pierced the air, bringing a piece of flying sand and rocks and the sound of breaking the air.
"Second-grade martial arts!" the four elders exclaimed, they didn't expect Yuan Wuhai to actually learn one of the three sets of second-grade martial arts in the family.
Dozens of palm prints blocked the space, and with the sound of breaking the air, Yuan Wuhai showed a sneer in his expression, and these dozens of palm prints blasted towards Yuan Yi fiercely.
"Come on!" At this moment, Yuan Yi instead wiped a smile in his eyes, his body did not retreat but advanced, and the true qi in his body had always been suppressed, and at this time it was like a pouring flood gushing out.
Immediately, the whole body of the whole person seemed to be wrapped in a pale yellow True Qi armor, and the figure dragged out an afterimage, and the speed skyrocketed and rushed straight up.
At this time, Yuan Wuhai was stunned, and when he saw the changes in Yuan Yi's body, he was shocked for a moment.
And Yuan Yi's figure Yu staggered by Yuan Wuhai, who was stunned, and at the moment of staggering, Yuan Yi's right hand was instantly clenched, and a pale yellow fist mark was condensed and formed, like a spear, slamming into Yuan Wuhai's lower abdomen.
However, Yuan Yi's own body was also on his right shoulder and chest, and he was hit by Yuan Wuhai's two palm prints, he felt that his right shoulder and chest were numb, and a sharp pain came, unspeakably uncomfortable, Yuan Yi couldn't help it, and suddenly spurted out a trace of blood, the corners of his mouth were sweet, and his heart felt better.
"Defensive martial arts still can't be cultivated!" Yuan Yi muttered in his heart!
"After all, I still lost!" Some people saw Yuan Yi spit out a mouthful of blood, and began to sigh and regret secretly, but some of them were also hilarious.
"Bang!"
At the same time, Yuan Wuhai's body suddenly shook and flew away, falling fiercely dozens of meters away, his body slammed heavily on the stone slab, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out, spilling all over the ground.
"Ah......" A miserable scream, Yuan Wuhai spurted out another bloody arrow, and he fell to the ground and couldn't get up.