Chapter 18: Ice Hands

A cold aura hit his back, but Ye Cheng was not surprised but happy in his heart, this kind of breath was very familiar to him, and it was the feeling when the internal qi fluctuated.

"Is this world's internal qi master, just let me see the martial arts level of this Beining City, don't let me down."

boom

The palms struck, the red palm that seemed to be bubbling with flames collided with a dry palm in mid-air, and Ye Cheng and the people who came both kicked back a few steps before they stood still.

It was only then that Ye Cheng had a chance to see the person who came, an old man in a black robe, with deep wrinkles on his face, and his half-black and half-white hair combed meticulously, but at this time, he looked at Ye Cheng in disbelief.

"Yin and Cold Internal Force"

A fine blue ice slag formed on Ye Cheng's palm, but as soon as Xuanyang's internal qi rushed, it quickly melted into water vapor, and it actually evaporated directly

In the distance behind the old man, a middle-aged man galloped towards Mu Qingqing, who was surrounded in the middle, Ye Cheng's night vision was excellent, and the man was wearing a cyan python robe with a majestic expression.

The man glanced at Ye Cheng in a leap, although the aura on his body was secretive, Ye Cheng didn't feel much oppression

"It's better than me, but I can't be sure before I fight"

"Who the hell are you?"

The black-robed old man said solemnly, when he saw that Ye Cheng was young before, he didn't use his internal force, and when he found Ye Cheng's extreme yang internal qi after taking over, he hurriedly mobilized his internal force, and he couldn't stop Ye Cheng's palm power at all in a hurry, just by the instant fight just now, he had already fallen into a disadvantage.

The palms covered by the black robes were pitch black, as if they had been smoked.

Ye Cheng's feet moved and shot out, and he used his palm power, his red hands flashed with firelight, and he slapped directly at the old man.

Finally met a master of internal qi, Ye Cheng couldn't let it go, the blow just now, the old man obviously held it up, and suffered a small loss.

He needed to make a judgment on what level his martial arts were in this Beining City, which was extremely important for his future actions.

When the old man saw that Ye Cheng attacked again without a glance, his heart was also on fire, his body was spinning, and bursts of cold breath emanated.

"Okay, good, I haven't made a move for a few years, it seems that everyone already remembers my old man Luo" The old man's eyes narrowed,

"Today, I will teach you a good lesson on behalf of your parents"

"Hanluo Palm"

The old man's right hand was suddenly dyed with ice blue, and his entire palm seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, directly facing Ye Cheng's right hand.

Snort

The strong wind overflowed where the palms of the two struck each other, and the ice blue light and fiery red light in the dark night were constantly entangled, only to hear a bang, the two rays of light flashed out, and the two of them also retreated and separated again.

not

Ye Cheng couldn't help but spit out blood, he fought fiercely all night tonight, and at this time, he was fighting for internal strength again, even if he also suffered a slight internal injury, this mouthful of blood was the blood in his body, and after spitting it out, he felt a burst of pleasure in his body.

Ye Cheng didn't care, he wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth casually on his hand, but his eyes were still staring at the old man opposite.

Looking at the pair of brilliant eyes on the other side, the old man felt a chill in his heart, thinking that as long as he used his internal force seriously, the young man on the opposite side could only be captured, but he didn't expect that the young man would take it easily.

This is a skill of his own for decades, who is not a thing like internal force that has been slowly polished and gradually accumulated over time, even if a teenager is talented, how can he have such a deep internal force.

It's just a monster.

"Could it be an old monster with good looks?"

The old man quickly flashed the names of several characters in his heart, but he quickly vetoed it, even if he had a good look, he couldn't be the sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy in front of him.

"You're very good, let's decide the winner with one palm"

The voice of the young man on the opposite side came, faintly with irrepressible excitement, but the old man was not happy for half a minute, but immediately after, the next sentence came again

"You have to be serious, if you can't take it, you might die"

"Come on, fight"

Ye Cheng was extremely excited, and the feeling of fighting against the masters of the same level was extremely fresh.

As the words fell, Ye Cheng's body swelled rapidly, his muscles and bones bulged, his arms and shoulders were full of muscles that rose like little mouses, and the whole person actually grew into a two-meter man.

Snort

Ye Cheng looked at the red glows that appeared everywhere on his body, and he was a little surprised in his heart

"The third layer of Xuanyang Gong has been thoroughly mastered, and sure enough, actual combat is the best way to advance martial arts."

Ye Cheng muttered to himself, waved his arms, and the whole person burst into a burst of sparks in the dark night.

And the old man on the other side also had a bleak face, after practicing martial arts for so many years, the last thing he wanted to meet was this kind of person

"Damn, it's another martial madman"

Ye Cheng's appearance is obviously in a state of urging the internal force to the extreme, the old man couldn't help but scold, but his expression was also serious, Ye Cheng was not joking, the inner family competed, and if one was not careful, he would die.

"Huh, the old man is finally serious."

The old man's robe swayed, a layer of water vapor rose on his face, and the blue light on his arms shone brightly, as if he was wearing ice armor, echoing with Ye Cheng's red firelight, and the wind was still in the field

rumble

The two of them stepped on the ground almost at the same time, rushing towards each other quickly, bang, bang, dozens of times in an instant, the two sides landed in a roundabout, and a deep pit several feet long was smashed on the ground.

"Good, that's what it looks like."

Ye Cheng's voice was filled with suppressed excitement, and the palm of his hand was cold, and bursts of biting chill flowed along the meridians to rush into Ye Cheng's body, and were wiped out by the surging Xuanyang internal qi.

The old man on the other side was no better, his palms were charred black, his flesh and blood were blurred, and there was a faint smell of burning

The old man's face turned cold, it doesn't matter what the other party's purpose or identity is, and both sides have played a real fire.

The old man's face sank, "Come on, decide the winner with one palm, if you win next, if you don't catch it" The old man said

"Just die!"

"Okay, happy"

"Ice Hands"

The ice blue cold light in the old man's hand slid into the night sky, faintly weaving a large blue net

"Xuanyang"

Ye Cheng also snorted lightly, the fire light in his whole body faded, and then converged towards Ye Cheng's right hand at a faster speed

laugh at

A faint flame appeared in Ye Cheng's palm, this was a real fire, and under the night breeze, an egg-sized flame stood in Ye Cheng's palm out of thin air.

"Condensation, you have actually entered the condensation level"

The old man exclaimed, and his face instantly lost color.

But at this time, Ye Cheng had already rushed to the opposite side, he already faintly felt that he couldn't control it, the fire seemed to be faint, but in his senses, it was like a powder keg, if he didn't hit it again, it would detonate in his body.

At this time, it was too late to change his moves, the old man could only face the enemy with a hard head, he roared angrily, and the ice blue light instantly brightened up a few minutes, and the ice blue arms were like a giant dragon, smashing Ye Cheng.

Boom, boom

Two thunderous noises swept by, and the field was full of dust, smoke and dust billowed from the field, and the situation could not be seen clearly.

Some of the remaining cavalry were already dumbfounded, manipulating the frost, and the boy who had slaughtered a hundred people could actually control the flames?

This...... Is this still human

grunt

I don't know who swallowed the saliva first, followed by the sound of swallowing saliva.

"Ye boy, have you made enough trouble?"

The smoke and dust dissipated, and between the two stood a middle-aged man in a cyan python robe, with a cyan jade light on his hands, one left and one right against the old man surnamed Luo and Ye Cheng

"Master, real master, just now I thought it was just between the best, but now it seems to be much stronger than me"

The corner of Ye Cheng's eyes shrank, the back of his right hand was tightly clasped, there was no way to take it back, Xuanyang's internal energy was burning, but the other party easily dissolved his internal qi

"Mu Shi should be the so-called master of the condensation level"

The man in front of him was Mu Shi, the city lord of Beining City.

In fact, at the moment when Mu Shi appeared, Ye Chengcheng had already recognized it, after all, the two families were world friends, and they moved around each other a lot, but just now Ye Cheng wanted to test his strength, so he pretended not to see it, if he recognized someone and then started fighting, it would be untenable in reason.

Mu Shi had a headache, and the young man in front of him looked at him with burning eyes, looking eager to try.

"Why didn't I find out that this kid had this kind of personality before?"

Originally, he planned to take down Ye Cheng and teach him a good lesson, and this is exactly what he meant when he let Luo Han make a move, no matter who was right or wrong, it was impossible for these hundreds of cavalrymen to die if they said they were dead.

If this matter is revealed like this, where will the majesty of him, the lord of the city, be placed?

But the more he looked at it, the more frightened he became, Ye Cheng actually fought with Luo Han without falling behind at all, and in the end, he even faintly suppressed Luo Han.

"Could it be that the bloodline of the Ye family has awakened again?"

Mu Shi was shocked in his heart, if this was really the case......

Although the thoughts in his heart were full of thoughts, Mu Shi's face was cold, let go of Ye Cheng's right hand, and said coldly

"Tell me what's going on"

"Someone wants to kill me, I naturally want to kill back" Ye Cheng's voice was faint

"Do you know that this is the cavalry of my city lord's mansion?"

"I know, so the City Lord's Mansion wants to give me an explanation" The young man's face remained unchanged

"Joke, you killed the cavalry of my city lord's mansion, and you want my city lord's mansion to give you an explanation, then you have to tell me, what do you want?"

Mu Shi's tone became more and more cold, and a sharp aura rose from his body, directly pressing towards Ye Cheng

"Whoever wants to kill me, must die"

Ye Cheng didn't let in the slightest, and his tone was cold

He didn't have the slightest pressure, although he was not Mu Shi's opponent now, as long as he found enough source points, he could get a great improvement in a short period of time, and Mu Shi couldn't keep up with his pace.

"This is also what the Ye family meant?" Seeing Ye Cheng's strong tone, Mu Shi pondered for a while before speaking

The meaning is obvious, whether you want the City Lord's Mansion to give an explanation to the Ye family, if so, it is a matter between the two forces, and the weight of the Ye family, even the City Lord's Mansion cannot be ignored.

But it's a pity that Ye Cheng can't represent the Ye family now.

He was silent for a while before he spoke slowly, his tone flat

"This is not what the Ye family meant," Ye Cheng paused

"But, this is what I mean by Ye Cheng"

Luo Han on the side was about to sneer, he now understood Ye Cheng's identity, the eldest son of the Ye family of the four families in Beining City.

What you Ye Cheng means, it is worth a few meanings.

But his voice was choked suddenly, the teenager in front of him was on par with himself, what about a few years later, what kind of height will this teenager reach in more than ten years.

He couldn't help but think of the rumors about the Ye family, and his heart suddenly trembled.

Mu Shi stared at it for a long time, and his heart was even more shocked, Ye Cheng really didn't have the slightest fear, even in the face of himself, a master who had crossed the condensation level and ruled hundreds of thousands of soldiers and civilians in Beining City, he didn't have the slightest fear.

This kind of calmness is not pretending, it is really not afraid, but how could he, a teenager, have such a heart, and he has killed hundreds of people, there is really no panic.

Is he really so sure, or is he fearless?

There was no answer for a long time, so Mu Shi could only say softly

"This matter will be dealt with by the City Lord's Mansion"

didn't say how to deal with it, only said that it would be handled, and Ye Cheng didn't care, if the City Lord's Mansion didn't deal with it, then he would deal with it himself.

Glancing at Mu Lie, who was still falling in the distance, Ye Cheng's heart was calm, he wanted to kill his own people, but he was not so generous to let go.

When he finds enough source points, who in this Beining City can stop him.

"You go back first, don't talk about tonight...... Well, forget it."

Mu Shi had a headache, there was a big battle just now, although the residents in the city definitely didn't dare to go out to check, but the spies from all sides must have seen it, maybe now the news has appeared on the desks of the various prefectures.

"Uncle Mu, then I'll go first"

Ye Cheng saluted, after all, he was still an elder on the surface, and the attack was obviously the hand of the young general who acted without authorization, and the matter was one yard at a time, and he couldn't say anything in this regard.

This Uncle Mu made Mu Shi's face soften slightly

"Well, I have time to come to the house to take a look, Qingqing's girl is thinking about you very much"

"Yes"

Ye Cheng put the knife back into the sheath, hung a long knife on his waist, stepped on the blood all over the ground, and slowly walked towards the city.

In the moonlight, a long black shadow pulled out behind the young man, like a devil in the night.