"Boom!"

One side is a fist, and the other is a palm.

On the vast open space, the picture seems to be constantly switching between fast play and freeze frame.

A second ago, Ye Xin flew out like a bullet.

At this second, Brown King Victor met with a palm and steadily caught Ye Xin's fist in the palm of his palm. The huge momentum made him move back half a step slightly, but it was limited to that.

"The speed is good, the strength is a little bit worse. ”

Victor snorted coldly, and a burst of internal breath burst out from his body, instantly shaking Ye Xin away from him, and at the same time landing with a punch.

"Bang!"

The earth cracked under this punch in an instant, like a bloody mouth, and instantly opened under Ye Xin's feet. Ye Xin's body was weightless, and he quickly grabbed the edge of the crack with one hand and hung himself in the air.

For ordinary people, this posture hanging in the air can only barely sustain themselves from falling, but it is completely different for master-level physical arts.

With a few fingers, he easily pulled his entire body out of the crack and flipped it back onto the ground.

At the same time, a magic mark formed in the palm of his hand, and his mouth stretched out:

"Fire Escape: Hao Fireball Technique!"

A blazing fireball blurted out, and the fireball was so large that it spanned most of the clearing.

"Even Howe Fireball has been upgraded to S rank. Wang Ye couldn't help but sigh that rich people are different.

In the face of the exaggerated fireball, Victor had no intention of moving, but won with one punch. In the air, the fist turned into a fist shadow as huge as the fireball, and it collided with the fireball volley with a "whew".

Sparks flew and splashed around the circle, enveloping their battlefield in blazing flames.

Victor, the Brown King, stood proudly in place, and the overlord body shield formed by his inner breath made it easy for these attacks not to hurt him, and he could only scratch and tickle outside his cover.

"Martial arts and physical arts, two similar, but completely different schools of fighting. Wu Ya pushed his glasses and said: "The characteristic of martial arts is that the internal breath is released, and the powerful internal force in the body is transformed into an external materialized weapon to destroy all things. On the contrary, it is to build in the external breath, pressing all the power around it into the limited body, and raising the body's ability to the limit or even beyond the limit. Hitting hard with physical skills and martial arts is equivalent to using a physical fist to collide with the enemy's knife, and the key to victory or defeat depends on whether the fist is hard or the knife is hard. The kind of hardship of training physical skills is not something that ordinary people can endure, but the strength of a real master of physical skills is not something that ordinary enemies can bear. ”

When the sparks in the sky landed, Ye Xin's figure was already missing from the battlefield.

He didn't leave or disappear, he was going in circles.

Circling the Brown King Victor, it circles at a speed that cannot be caught by the naked eye. The earth had lifted a curtain of sand because of his steps, and everywhere there was the sound of his speeding footsteps.

Others couldn't see it, but Wang Ye's Eye of Truth could quickly calculate Ye Xin's speed at this time, which was much faster than when he attacked just now.

"The second gate of the Eight Gates Dunjia, the closed door. Sima Wen seemed to see Wang Ye's surprise and explained lightly.

Brown King Victor stood still and waited for him, even with his eyes, he couldn't catch up with Ye Xin's movements.

As a king, there is no need for him to deliberately capture, as long as he stands here, he can respond to all changes!

But what he didn't notice was that in the process of Ye Xin's rapid running, the traces left on the ground became deeper and deeper, and gradually, the shape of a gossip map had been formed.

"Oh?" Wang Ye looked down more clearly from a high place: "S-level soft fist - Bagua sixty-four palms." ”

"No, it's not just that. Sima Wen shook his hand and said: "It is Ye Xin's new move that he has mastered the Bagua Sixty-four Palms according to his physical skills, and added the power of the shadow clone and the Eight Gate Dunjia 'Open the Door' - Bagua Sixty-four Square Fist." ”

In a moment, the Bagua Array took shape on the ground, and Ye Xin's fingers suddenly sealed while running:

"Ninja Technique!

In an instant, sixty-four identical Ye Xin appeared on the sixty-four points of the gossip map, and all of them suddenly launched an offensive at the same time.

Countless figures flashed rapidly around the Brown King, and Wang Ye only understood the meaning of the name "Bagua Sixty-four Square Fist" at this time, on the Bagua diagram, sixty-four Ye Xin cast the Bagua Sixty-four Palms at the same time with a very small time difference, and in just a few seconds, he played a full 64x64 number of fists, and each punch was aimed at the key acupuncture points of the martial artist.

It was impossible for Brown King Victor to defend so many fists at the same time, so he had to stay put, swallowing the dantian in anger, enveloping a powerful internal breath outside his body, forming an indestructible layer of absolute defense. From a distance, it seemed as if countless figures were continuously attacking a steel fortress, and there was a "clanging" sound everywhere.

Soon, the first sixty-three punches of all the doppelgangers were already finished, and at the same time they jumped into the air.

They stacked one on top of the other, forming a vertical dragon above the Brown King's head, and the sixty-three clones on top of them all added their strength to the bottom body.

"Drink!" the body poured the strength of sixty-four people into raising his heels and slamming down on Victor, the Brown King.

Victor finally made a move at this time, and his "Tyrant Fist", which condensed the might of a large number of dependents, shouted out to the sky.

"Boom!"

A punch and a kick exploded in the air, and the steaming hot air turned into billowing white smoke and exploded, blowing Wang Ye and Sima Wen in the distance and couldn't help but move backwards.

It took a long time for the white qi to gradually dissipate, and Wang Ye hurriedly leaned his gaze over curiously, he wanted to know the result of this collision.

A gust of wind blew the white smoke away, and the result was clear.

I saw that the Golden King Victor was still standing upright, the only difference was that the aura shield outside his body seemed to be beaten to pieces.

But Ye Xin's side was much more miserable, his sixty-three doppelgangers had all turned into white smoke and dissipated, and the only body had fallen to the ground, covered with wounds all over his body, and blood flowed.

Sure enough, it still doesn't work......

Wang Ye sighed lightly, as a trialist in the middle-level city, even if the elite of the elite wants to regret a king of the city, it is too difficult, and being able to fight like this is already a proof of strength.

"Aren't you going to send someone to save him?" he turned his head to look at Sima Wen, who was calm at this time, and didn't seem to be worried at all.

"No, this is just the beginning of his strength. Sima Wen calmly pointed his finger at Ye Xin: "Look." ”

Wang Ye looked again, and saw that Ye Xin had already gotten up from the same place at this time, he was obviously injured like that, but his mouth was still smiling, and a pale green aura began to emerge from his body, and all the wounds were rapidly healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"The third gate of the Eight Gates Dunjia, the Shengmen!" Sima Wen's eyes lit up, and he made a loud sound.