Chapter 210: Dissatisfied

Speaking of which, the person was brought back by Xu Dongsheng, if Yang Yonghui was really attracted by the name of Yiyuan Sect so simply, and had the idea of apprenticeship, he would have been eaten and wiped clean by Xu Dongsheng a long time ago, where would it be their turn to be two brothers.

The two of them calmed down, although it was still a little strange that this young man in his early twenties was actually able to resist the huge temptation of the two elders of the One Yuan Sect.

Maybe it's because he has just come into contact with the martial arts world, and he doesn't have a clear understanding of the supremacy of the Yiyuan Sect in the martial arts world, right?

But the coming days are long, you kid will definitely not be able to escape the palm of our hands, and sooner or later you will have to worship under the door of our Yiyuan Sect!

Yang Yonghui couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw that the two elders were no longer arguing.

At the same time, he also began to realize that he had become a fragrant bun, not only Hu Qingchun of the special army pulled him into the army, but even a top sect like Yiyuan Sect strongly invited.

It seems that his performance is a little too demonic, should he be low-key in the future?

Before Yang Yonghui could think about it, a cold voice came into his ears.

"Brother Yang is young, and he has already cultivated to the high level of the Xuan Rank, he is really a dragon and phoenix in the world, a genius among geniuses. I, He Jianda, am a few years older, and now I happen to have reached the high level of the Xuan Rank, the same realm as Brother Yang. I wonder if I can compete with Brother Yang to recognize my true strength, find out my own shortcomings, and correct and improve?"

Yang Yonghui followed the voice and looked at He Jianda's sharp gaze.

The smell of provocation in it overflowed almost unabashedly.

The head Liang Haiping did not speak.

Great Elder Yu Zurong was silent.

The second elder, Chen Jinming, also did not say a word.

The third elder, Zhang Rongchang, was even brighter, looking like he was waiting to watch the performance of the game with great interest.

Even Xu Dongsheng, who has almost become a New Year's friend, is smiling and has no intention of stopping it.

With a quick glance, Yang Yonghui saw everyone's reaction in his eyes and knew it in his heart.

The martial arts world is not a literary world, and I don't like to play false, and I use my fists and feet to talk about everything.

Even if it was the Shanshan faction just now, Xu Dongsheng took the initiative to come forward and slightly favor Yang Yonghui's resolution of the dispute, which was also after Yang Yonghui showed extraordinary strength.

If Yang Yonghui was vulnerable and was knocked to the ground by the disciples of the Shaking Mountain Sect, it was still unknown whether Xu Dongsheng would do this.

At the end of the day, you have a big fist to speak.

And although Xu Dongsheng explained Yang Yonghui's high-level strength, after all, hearing is false, seeing is believing, and Liang Haiping may not want to take the opportunity of He Jianda's exchange to take a good look at Yang Yonghui's bottom line.

"In that case, it's better to be respectful than to obey!" Yang Yonghui did not shirk, and simply agreed neatly.

Martial arts sects, martial arts venues are everywhere.

Liang Haiping didn't bother to find another place, and asked the disciples to move the tables and chairs in the hall, and immediately vacated a large area in the center.

He Jianda walked in a tiger step and took the lead in standing still in the field.

It's just a random stop, and the compelling momentum seems to condense into substance, spreading out in all directions.

Liang Haiping's head elder was okay, but the other disciples in charge of chores were in a low realm and lacked strength, and they were rushed by He Jianda's momentum, and their faces turned pale when they landed, and they felt a little unbearable.

Yang Yonghui naturally would not be affected by his momentum, Shi Shiran went down, and he didn't put on any posture, just stretched out his hand casually.

"Please!"

He Jianda's eyes were like knives, and he shook his head slightly: "I am the master, you are the guest, you first!"

Yang Yonghui was too lazy to be polite, since He Jianda didn't make a move, then there was no need for him to be polite.

He exerted force under his feet, and his figure swept several feet away, and the distance between the two disappeared in an instant.

The next moment, Yang Yonghui had already come to He Jianda, and his palms were raised high.

"Look at the move: the dragon fights in the wild!"

"Good time!"

He Jianda has rich combat experience, and when the attack is imminent, he does not panic.

"Flame Palm: Burn the Eight Desolations!"

He slapped out with his two palms, and the sound of the wind was loud, as if the air around him was pulled by his two palms, forming small tornadoes.

And among those little tornadoes, the temperature suddenly rises, like the steaming water after boiling water.

He Jianda's palm is the source and core of the heat.

Martial arts cultivation has reached the advanced level of the Xuan level, and is close to the stage of breaking through the yellow level, and has begun to sense the ubiquitous aura between heaven and earth.

Reiki is the root and essence of the growth of all things, and it is closely related to this heaven and earth.

Therefore, as long as there are enough exquisite martial arts to match, the moves and styles played by Xuan-level high-level martial artists are enough to have a certain impact on the surrounding environment.

It was as if he had really emitted a flame that burned everything in front of him.

Yang Yonghui, who has always been a poor dick, has not even read the most basic martial arts seriously, and the pirated Shenglong Fist and Crazy Dragon Break are just the martial arts of second- and third-rate sects such as the Shaking Mountain Sect, how have you ever seen this kind of high-end goods.

He Jianda's attack was unexpected, and before the situation was clear, Yang Yonghui did not dare to take risks at will, so he could only avoid the edge and take a fight.

Otherwise, he rushed forward in a daze, and was made into a fried steak by He Jianda's two palms that were as hot as teppanyaki, wouldn't it be a tragedy.

Besides, Yang Yonghui couldn't let go of such a subtle martial arts technique easily, of course, he had to launch the Heavenly Eye and learn it secretly.

So on the scene, He Jianda attacked mainly, his two palms rotated like a windmill, and the offensive was like a tide, wave after wave.

Yang Yonghui was forced to defend with all his strength under his attack, jumping up and down and desperately dodging, and had no power to fight back at all.

After watching it for a while, Liang Haiping's brows couldn't help frowning.

Yang Yonghui and He Jianda are both high-level Xuan, and in the eyes of others, they should naturally be evenly matched.

The current one-sided situation in the field is really not in line with the strength that Xu Dongsheng said.

He turned his head to look at the elders, and they all saw a look of confusion on their faces.

Looking at Xu Dongsheng again, this guy looked calm, as if everything was expected.

"Senior Brother Xu!"

Xu Dongsheng heard the shouts of the boss, and knew what they suspected in their hearts, so he didn't care about pretending to be a master.

"Master, please don't be impatient and wait with peace of mind. I see that Yang Xiaoyou also fought in this way when he was fighting against the enemy in the Shaking Mountain Party. It is estimated that it is because of his upbringing that he is good at using this style of preemptiveness. ”

When Liang Haiping and the three elders heard this, they all suddenly realized and woke up in their minds.

The high-level Xuan level is only the cultivation realm, calculating the actual combat power, and adding the bonus factor of martial arts.

As the eldest disciple of the head of the Yiyuan Sect, He Jianda cultivates the top exercises and martial arts in the entire martial arts world, which is very compatible with his cultivation realm, and can give full play to the strength of a high-level Xuan.

On the other hand, Yang Yonghui, who was born in Yeluzi, is the opposite.

Not to mention the top martial arts, even if it is an ordinary road goods, I have never touched one.

(End of chapter)