"Hehe... Tomorrow will be the clan comparison! Before this, the shame that I had suffered on me, find a place to come back today, whether you two go together or alone, whatever you want!"

Yi Feng said casually, but his body retreated behind Zhang Yiyang, leaving the other party on the field. This was agreed upon by the two brothers before.

Yi Xing and Yi Zhen glanced at each other, and at the same time looked at Yi Yang in the field, and without hesitation, they chose to do it as soon as possible.

Zhang Yiyang, the martial arts of the Yi clan, knew that before entering the clan, Yi Shaozhong had thrown a few rubbing secret techniques to him.

One is boxing, thirty-two Zhenggang fists, one is knife techniques, seventy-six dragon swords, and one is body techniques, gradual steps, as well as a fire attribute of burning and swallowing and a water attribute of red water.

He only took a cursory look at these secret techniques, and he didn't have much interest, even if the level of martial arts was not low, but he was still relatively clear about the truth that noble spirits were not greedy.

Seeing that Yi Xing and Yi Zhen waved the Zhenggang fist to the ground, and in the blink of an eye, Zhang Yiyang waved Yi Fengzhen behind him out of the battle circle, and then, the same thirty-two Zhenggang fists in his hand were swung out.

Thirty-two Zhenggang fist, a total of thirty-two styles, each style is divided into dozens of small steps, it can be said that each step is a posture, until the complete action is completed, in order to exert the power of this style.

And Yi Xing uses the second style, the strength of the fist, the fist wind from left to right, up and down, and the force continues to come out. Yi Zhen used the sixth style, punching fist, and the fist wind was like a whirlpool, flickering forward and backward.

After seeing the thirty-two Zhenggang boxing, Zhang Yiyang knows that the sixth type of punching and the second type of punching complement each other together, also called combination boxing, and its power is naturally not as simple as one plus one equals two.

Looking at the shadow of his fist, Zhang Yiyang smiled contemptuously, strode out, and paused backwards, the magic seal in his hand changed, and countless fist shadows flew all over the sky, which was the twenty-ninth style of Zhenggang boxing, Fuyin boxing.

As soon as the Fuyin fist came out, Yi Feng, Yi Zhen, and Yi Xing were all stunned, the reason is simple, the younger generation of the clan, few people can refine the Zhenggang fist to the twentieth style, even the clan elder has just touched the twenty-sixth style.

However, the attack of Yi Xing and Yi Zhen has arrived, whether it is true or not, this fist cannot be recovered, just listen to "Bang... Two sounds, one left and one right, mixed with explosive flames and icy winds.

"It's worthy of an intermediate continent, and it also knows the power of ice and fire after it melts!"

Muttering, Zhang Yiyang drew a strange line with a punch, only to see that the mid-air Fuyin fist instantly turned into a void fist shadow, which was wrapped in complex spells, and it was difficult to understand.

When formed, it directly blocked the power of punching and punching. Of course, this is not over, Yi Xing and Yi Zhen only felt a strong attack, and in an instant, with a bang, their bodies churned, and a mouthful of blood spurted out directly from their mouths.

In the distance, the battle of these young people completely fell into the eyes of the two old men, if Yi Shaozhong was here, he would definitely be stunned to find that these two old men were none other than the three ancestors and the five old rents in the Yi clan.

For the sake of tomorrow's clan ratio, the two ancestors also went out hastily and participated in judging the ruling affairs, after all, the clan ratio is the foundation of a family, so even if they are busy, they must have the ancestors behind them.

"This doll doesn't use the Fuyin Fist!"

The Fifth Ancestor stroked his beard and said casually.

"Well! Emptiness has its form, but its power is undiminished! Six-rank Tianzun, but the soul realm has already broken through! When did my Yi clan also have such a demon!"

The third ancestor, with a pair of fine eyes, flickered, nodded with satisfaction.