He Yiming's speed is extremely fast, and he is not walking on a straight route between the walks, but what really makes him rush out regardless of the danger is actually his consciousness.

It was a special feeling, and it seemed to be an inexplicable sixth sense that rushed out at the moment, but would not encounter too much crisis.

In the middle of the two take-offs, he had already come to a large tree not far from the side, and out of the corner of his eye, he immediately saw a man in a black tights, holding a small bow and crossbow in his hand, and installing crossbow arrows.

He Yiming's eyes swept over it, and he immediately recognized the origin of this crossbow arrow, which was not exactly the same as the regular crossbow arrow in the army, both in terms of power and in terms of size. If he wasn't mistaken, it should have been a bow and crossbow forged privately by some big family, but it somehow fell into the hands of this person.

Bowing his body slightly, He Yiming's hand swept over the ground, and he had already picked up a fist-sized stone and threw it towards the other party.

Although He Yiming had not learned any secret weapon techniques, the stones mixed with his internal strength also made a sharp sound of breaking through the air, flying towards the other party like sharp arrows.

The man's skills were extremely nimble, and his reflexes were even more agile, and in an instant he had already abandoned the crossbow that had not yet been fully installed, and a lazy donkey rolled and immediately dodged. And as soon as the man stood up, he suddenly exerted force under his feet, and a large cloud of dirt mixed with fine stones appeared on the road that He Yiming rushed over.

He Yiming was secretly annoyed in his heart, he never thought that he would encounter this kind of thing when fighting with people, his body slowed down in mid-air, but he was still splashed on his body by some mud.

With his feet on the ground, He Yiming finally saw the other party's face.

This is a middle-aged man, with a sharp-beaked monkey cheek face, especially his eyes, which are slightly red, which seem to be a hideous blood color.

He Yiming's heart froze, and he had already recognized the other party in an instant, and understood why he wanted to sneak attack without saying a word.

"Hu Bin?" He Yiming said nervously with his fists clenched subconsciously.

It's just that there is an inexplicable chill in his heart, although his internal strength cultivation has reached the seventh layer, but the other party is a guy with bloody hands, to say that there is no fear in his heart, that is self-deception.

Hu Bin looked at He Yiming coldly, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said: "Hehe, you children of the family are really getting bolder and bolder, and such a small guy dares to send him to death." ”

He Yiming took a deep breath, his heart moved slightly, and the internal energy in his body was running, and he had instantly gathered to the peak of the sixth layer of mixed yuan energy.

With his fists stretched out flatly, He Yiming said loudly: "Hu Bin, who is going to send him to death, you have to fight to know that you will take ......" His face suddenly tightened, and his fists came out together, bombarding forward. Because before his words were finished, Hu Bin in front of him had already pounced directly.

In the past, when he fought with the Zhuangzhong brothers, it was only after the two sides were ready that the battle of the carriage and horse was revealed, but Hu Bin actually attacked halfway, which surprised him.

Fortunately, today's He Yiming is far from being comparable to ordinary people in terms of reaction speed, although he was stunned, but subconsciously he still blocked it.

Hu Bin's figure was as slippery as a swimming fish, and a fluttering palm that had already come to He Yiming's side seemed to slap at him without half the strength.

He Yiming was naturally not to be outdone, and the golden system of exercises mixed with the Yuan Jin combined with the Rolling Stone Fist to exert all his strength, and the tiger and tiger hit the other party without showing weakness.

The fists of the two sides had already collided together in an instant, Hu Bin's face changed, his feet were forced, and he rushed out like a ghost, his body turned over in a circle in mid-air, and then stepped on the two big trees alternately, which barely removed the huge impact force on He Yiming's fist.

After the two sides officially fought, He Yiming's heart suddenly settled down.

Although Hu Bin has a murderous aura that he fears, his internal strength is indeed only five layers, and even if he only uses the internal strength of the sixth layer to cooperate with his combat skills, it is enough to easily defeat him. As soon as he thought of this, he let out a soft snort and chased after him like a fly.

Hu Bin landed on his feet and suddenly shouted, "Wait." ”

He Yiming paused, stood firmly like an immovable King Kong, and looked at each other suspiciously.

Hu Bin put his hands behind his back, with a hint of surprise on his face, and said, "Six-layer internal strength, six-layer exercises? ”

He Yiming held his head high and said proudly: "Taicang Hejiazhuang." ”

"Okay, what a Hejiazhuang, there is such a young master. Hu Bin nodded, but his eyes were murderous, he stretched out his hands, rubbed them together, and said, "My qi and blood have been adjusted, and I can continue to fight." ”

He Yiming paused slightly, and suddenly understood. It turned out that the collision just now had already made Hu Bin's blood churning, and if he pursued it by himself, he would definitely be able to take advantage of it. However, with the effort of these two sentences, the other party has recovered as before.

His face was slightly red, and the lesson this time was extremely profound, and it was firmly remembered in his heart from then on.

A hint of anger flashed in his eyes, and He Yiming's fists intertwined, churning towards Hu Bin. With the cooperation of the sixth layer of internal strength, every punch he punched brought up a fist wind, and what was even more terrifying was that the first fist wind had not completely dissipated, and the second fist wind had already been sent out, just like this, one fist wind after another, a natural fist wind barrier had been formed around his body, and he himself was like a huge round rock, constantly rolling in a certain range, wherever his fist wind went, even those towering trees, it would shake slightly, not to mention what weeds and shrubs weeds weed and shrubs were, and it was as if it had been run over by a boulder, leaving deep traces。

At the same time, his momentum is also like a fist wind, wave after wave. After dozens of punches, the fear in his heart gradually dissipated, and with each punch, there was a feeling of refreshment, and he gradually gained the absolute upper hand.

There was a feeling of complete letting go in his heart, which was very different from the feeling he usually felt when he fought with the brothers in Zhuangzhong.

This is real combat, real real combat......

However, for the enemy in front of him, He Yiming also admired it in his heart, Hu Bin's internal strength and combat skills were clearly a kind of gold system, but what he showed in him was not as strong as the gold system combat skills, but instead had the soft and rigid feeling of the water system combat skills. To be able to use the gold system combat skills to such an extent, this person's combat experience is beyond his expectations.

If you encounter an ordinary fifth-layer internal strength cultivator of the gold system, under He Yiming's continuous attacks, I am afraid it will be difficult to support it. But Hu Bin's skills are indeed extraordinary, and his figure is like a fish swimming in the fist wind that rolls like a huge rock.

With his cultivation of the fifth-layer internal strength of the gold system, as long as he was not directly hit by He Yiming's fist, then no matter how powerful the fist wind around him was, he would not want to hurt him. It's just that he doesn't have time to attack in order to dodge the fists that seem to be everywhere.

A quarter of an hour later, Hu Bin's heart was quite anxious, he secretly couldn't stop cursing, where did this freak come from, how could he still keep strengthening his fist style after performing the gold system exercises for so long, and he didn't even feel the slightest bit of exhaustion.

When the two sides just fought, he recognized He Yiming's boxing as a gold-based Rolling Stone Fist. Although the power of this fist method is good, it can be regarded as one of the most powerful fist techniques of the same level. However, this kind of boxing method has a great flaw, that is, because it is necessary to maintain constant pressure, the internal strength consumed is also considerable.

He could see at a glance that the age of the child of this family in front of him would definitely not exceed fifteen. At this age, being able to cultivate internal strength to the sixth layer is already a great thing. Even in the entire Tianluo Kingdom, there is only one in ten thousand who can reach this level before the age of fifteen.

So he immediately made up his mind and tried his best to deal with He Yiming, as long as he waited until the opponent's internal strength was exhausted, then it was time for him to counterattack.

It's just that until this moment, He Yiming is becoming more and more courageous, and it seems that he can also sense the increasing oppressive momentum from his fist style, as if his internal strength can be continuously exerted like this.

Could it be that this little guy's internal strength has already reached the peak of the sixth layer? Otherwise, how could he have such a terrifying performance. Hu Bin regretted it in his heart, if he had known this, he would have thought of escaping at the beginning, but now he is trapped by the other party's fist style, and it will be even more difficult to escape again. And dodging in He Yiming's fist style is also a very dangerous method, and he already has a feeling that he can't support it.

At the same time, behind him, there are powerful pursuers, if he continues to entangle with this young man, then even if he can safely dodge, but as long as the pursuers arrive, he will be unable to fly.

A hint of hesitation flashed in his eyes, and then he gritted his teeth sharply, and after dodging He Yiming's next punch, he suddenly landed on his feet and stepped deep into the dirt like a stone stake.

Raising his palms high, Hu Bin shouted, and the palms seemed to have increased by three points, and he hit He Yiming like Mount Tai pressing the top.

He Yiming was overjoyed in his heart, although he had the absolute upper hand, but the other party was experienced and never fought with him, which made him have a sense of depression like going all out to hit cotton. When Hu Bin stood still and fought back, he naturally couldn't ask for it.

The fists of the two sides slammed together fiercely in an instant, He Yiming's face changed suddenly, and the powerful internal strength surged upward, and the opponent's palms were like a giant axe, completely breaking the powerful power accumulated by his Rolling Stone Fist, and counterattacking mercilessly.

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