Chapter Thirty-Seven: Poor Skills

With the cheers of everyone, He Yiming's face changed slightly.

They came here to watch other people's martial arts, but they didn't expect to end up getting themselves in.

Whether they want to or not, but in this case, they have no choice.

He Yixuan waved his sleeves and made a crisp and loud sound of breaking the wind, even in the cheers of the crowd, the people around him could be heard clearly.

Then, without saying a word, he walked forward, and the crowd in front of him immediately retreated desperately, making way for him to make way for a wide avenue to the ring.

He Yiming was helpless, and he only followed his brother to the edge of the ring, and couldn't help but be slightly stunned, he actually saw another young man who was dressed similarly to Xu Yucai. This young man's face is very similar to Xu Yucai, and at a glance, he knows that there is a blood relationship between the two.

He Yixuan was also stunned, and then said with a smile: "Brother Xu Yude, it turns out that you are also here." ”

The young man's face showed a hint of an indifferent smile and said, "Brother Yixuan, why don't you see Brother He Tiantian." ”

He Yixuan smiled dumbly and said, "If the eldest brother is here, Brother Xu is afraid that he will not dare to propose a martial arts competition." ”

Xu Yude's face was slightly gloomy, and he said coldly: "Brother Yixuan, be careful when you speak, don't talk about it." ”

He Yixuan smiled playfully and said, "In this way, Brother Xu wants to challenge my eldest brother." ”

Xu Yude's face sank like water, and even a hint of blue turned blue, his tone turned cold, and said: "Brother Yixuan, you don't have to fight for the benefits of your tongue, let's see the real chapter in the ring." ”

He Yixuan laughed a few times and strode into the ring.

As he took the stage, the cheers under the ring became louder, and He Yiming clearly heard many people shouting the names of the Xu family and the He family. Obviously, in Taicang County, basically everyone knows the Xu and He families, and they also know that the three generations of these two families are in the ring, so the fanaticism shown by everyone is far more crazy than the one just now.

Seeing the expression of the Xu family in front of the third brother, He Yiming's heart was quite emotional. The eldest brother is worthy of being the only seventh-layer master of internal strength among the juniors of the three major families. After hearing the name of his eldest brother, Xu Yude didn't even dare to say anything about the challenge.

However, as soon as he thought of the conversation his grandfather had in his room the night before he came here, He Yiming's heart became vigilant again.

If the eldest brother is not there, and Xu Yucai defeats the third brother, then the prestige of the Xu family will definitely rise, and the He family will lose a little face.

He snorted coldly in his heart, but when his eyes fell on the ring, he secretly frowned.

Although the third brother had defeated his opponent before, and they were all cultivators of the sixth layer of internal strength at present, He Yiming had such a feeling that the third brother seemed to be weaker than the opponent.

In fact, it is impossible for He Yiming to have such eyesight, but his spiritual sense is very keen, as long as he looks at the steps and performances of the two people in the ring, he has a vague judgment in his heart that the victory or defeat has been decided.

At this moment, the two people in the ring were already standing in a straight line and looking at each other, they were not like Xiao Leng and the two of them were fighting just now, they were punching and kicking, as if they had some kind of enmity between each other.

These two young generation players representing different families stood in the two corners of the ring in this tacit understanding, and a momentum that could not be seen or touched was slowly lifted from their bodies, but it could affect the momentum of others.

This momentum slowly floated in the air, and little by little spread out of the ring.

When the cultivation of internal strength is within the fifth layer, most of them are mainly based on self-cultivation, and if there is no cooperation of combat skills, it is impossible to form their own momentum at all.

However, when the cultivation of internal energy breaks through to the sixth layer, then through the operation of internal energy, an imposing field can be formed that can affect the surrounding space.

Of course, the strength of the momentum field is not only related to the depth of each person's internal strength, but also has a close relationship with the cultivation method and the state of each person.

The momentum field deliberately exuded by the two sixth-layer internal strength cultivators during the confrontation was enough to make people within a certain range feel heavy depression and fear.

He Yiming's eyebrows raised slightly, his body skin instantly closed, and after feeling this momentum, his heart suddenly began to simulate the two people in the ring, and even suddenly had an urge to replace them.

In fact, with He Yiming's internal strength cultivation at the moment, it is impossible for the momentum of the two of them to affect him at all. But the problem is that He Yiming's combat experience is too lacking, so he was rushed by their momentum, and his heart suddenly became ready to move. However, he was only tempted for a moment, and he was completely suppressed.

This level of impact is nothing to him at all.

Xu Yude, who was not far away from him, glanced at him in surprise, and then frowned slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.

The men on the edge of the ring could no longer cheer, and they retreated in unison. Soon, only He Yiming and Xu Yude were left on the edge of the ring.

Generally, when competing in the ring at the entrance of this street, the surrounding area is crowded with people, especially at the edge of the ring, which is a treasure of feng shui for everyone. But at this moment, it seems extremely abnormal, and this place is suddenly empty.

The crowd of shouters gradually calmed down, and everyone noticed the unusual strangeness of the place.

A depressing atmosphere gradually began to spread among the crowd, and people didn't dare to speak easily.

At this point, everyone vaguely understood that the people who used to compete here were not even worthy of carrying shoes compared to these children of the family.

Everyone is rejoicing that this time they finally saw a real battle between masters.

Suddenly, the two people in the ring moved.

When they were not moving, they were like mud bodhisattvas in the temple, full of palpitating majesty, so that even the ordinary people below the ring felt this heavy pressure. But when they moved, the heavy pressure slowly disappeared.

However, there was still not much cheering under the ring, because the two people in the ring at the moment moved so fast that they had reached the point where ordinary people were dizzying, and the only thought in their hearts at the moment was perhaps, how could these two people shoot so fast?

He Yixuan still uses the ripple technique with the cotton palm, although this set of water system exercises is widely spread among cultivators, but because there are countless people who practice, so this set of exercises does not have any big flaws, as long as the physique is suitable, and hard work on it, then it will definitely be able to achieve something.

Once his palms were unfolded, his body was suddenly covered with illusory palm shadows, as if his whole person was enveloped in it.

And his opponent, Xu Yucai, turned out to be a rare cultivator who cultivated the Golden System Exercises.

His shot was wide open and full of powerful power, but He Yiming clearly saw that this person's mastery of strength had reached an extremely clever point, and every punch and kick seemed to be thick and thin, wasting internal strength. But in fact, the strength in his fists and feet is condensed but not dispersed.

This shows that he has cultivated the internal strength of the sixth layer to the peak realm, and can control it as he pleases, without even a little waste.

The corners of his eyes twitched slightly, and He Yiming's heart was secretly shocked, if this development continued, this person would definitely be able to successfully advance to the seventh layer one day sooner or later.

In the ring, the fist wind roared, the palm shadow flew, and although the two of them fought extremely lively, they did not fight to the death. However, after a period of temptation, the anger in their respective hearts gradually rose, and their worries when they made a move gradually decreased, and even some killing moves began to be used.

After all, this is a competition related to the reputation of the two major families, and it is also related to their status in their respective families, and at this time, it is natural that they will win regardless of everything.

He Yixuan's feet are stepping on a steady pace, he always maintains a frequency that is not slow, this is the best way to fight in the water system exercises, as long as he can remain invincible and undefeated, then the return speed of any exercises cannot be compared with the water system exercises.

He can be sure that as long as he continues, then he will definitely be able to win in the end.

However, at this moment, Xu Yucai's figure in the ring was stunned, he roared, and his body seemed to have risen by three points in an instant, which was originally close to two meters tall, and at this moment, it was full of fierce aura like a demon god.

He strode forward, his fists like hammers, ignoring his own safety, and rushed towards He Yixuan like this.

He Yixuan's heart sank, and in the face of this series of fists, he suddenly had a thought that he couldn't dodge.

Even if his figure flashed rapidly, it seemed that he was always shrouded in the opponent's fist, and the sharp fist wind suddenly swept past his face, bringing him a feeling like a knife.

Although he knew in his heart that he must not fight hard, but in this case, he had no choice.

His palms waved like flying, and layers of palm shadows like waves were laid in front of his eyes.

For the cultivation of Mianzhang, He Yixuan also reached the peak of the sixth layer, and at this moment, under the pressure of the opponent's momentum, the power of this combat skill was brought into full play.

The fists like giant hammers fell heavily on the palm shadow of the water wave, and a powerful air flow suddenly exploded, and the illusory palm shadow disappeared in an instant.

A pair of vinegar altar-sized fists smashed He Yixuan's palm, and rushed through his protection like a bamboo, heading straight for his chest.

At this moment, He Yixuan's eyes no longer looked panicked, but returned to freezing calm in an instant.

His body was slightly sideways, avoiding the vital point of his chest and abdomen, but he was swept over his right shoulder by the punch. However, he had already taken precautions, and when this punch just reached his body, his feet were already jumping out of the ring without touching the ground.

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