In the ring, Xu Yi's footwork became faster and faster, and at this time, he once again entered that mysterious understanding.

Dong Weng, who was standing firmly in the center of the ring, although his body was not moving, once he counterattacked, the huge pressure brought to him was not inferior to Zhen Xuan.

And when he feels this pressure, Xu Yi will become excited, the greater the pressure, the greater the stimulation, and the more feedback the little giant seems to have. Xu Yi's body was actually very tired, and the three enemies he faced were all strong men with absolute strength enough to crush him.

However, his spirit entered a state of absolute euphoria, and in this state, he performed ghost shadow steps, which made him feel more and more.

The stiff and suffocating parts of the footwork gradually became smooth, as if the silt in the river was washed away little by little, making the whole river smooth.

Not only that, Xu Yi's iron sand palm also seems to have a stronger and stronger trend, every time he advances and retreats, it is like an accumulation of momentum, and the power of the iron sand palm becomes more and more powerful under the progressive layers.

"Bang. ”

This was the first hard contact between the iron sand palm and Dong Weng's eagle claw skill.

Xu Yi's figure retreated suddenly, his toes touched the ground slightly, and then he took advantage of the momentum to unfold his body and leave with ghost steps.

Dong Weng's body trembled slightly, but immediately stabilized. His brow furrowed slightly, he actually missed this rare good opportunity, and he didn't even grab the other party's palm?

His fingers twitched slightly, and he felt a faint pain. Strange, isn't that kid only a second-level cultivator, why is the power of the iron sand palm so great.

Xu Yi continued to walk around, there was a hot and sharp pain in the palm, and the other party's two hands and claws were like steel cast iron, fortunately, he reacted very quickly, and the iron sand palm did quench his palm extremely hard, otherwise the confrontation might have a few more bloody holes in his hands.

A warm current suddenly diffused from the muscles and flowed gently through the palms of the hands.

Xu Yi looked down and saw that several white marks on the palm of his hand had quickly faded.

Hey, I found another thing, the little giant's feedback can not only make his endurance long, but also be able to make an instantaneous outburst, as well as recuperate injuries.

Isn't this kind of feedback omnipotent?

But if you think about it carefully, the body of the little giant is a fourth-level cultivation, so it doesn't seem to be a big deal if it's magical.

After walking around the figure, Xu Yi stepped forward again, his palm was raised, and the blood in his palm seemed to be a little more intense.

Iron sand palm, second attack!

"Well done. ”

Dong Weng snorted, he had been entangled for so long, and he hadn't even caught a piece of Xu Yi's clothes, and he was a little impatient. Since Xu Yi was aggressive, he was naturally overjoyed, this time he was fully prepared, and he would definitely not let Xu Yi have another chance to escape.

The palms and claws clashed again, and both of them felt a surging force.

Xu Yi's figure retreated again, and his hands were in severe pain, and there was even a faint trace of blood in the white marks, as if as long as the opponent's strength was a little bigger, he would be able to penetrate the iron sand palm.

However, Dong Weng's face also changed slightly at this time, he was extremely shocked in his heart, Xu Yi's iron sand palm seemed to be stronger again, and the huge force from the palm made his hand bones ache faintly. Not only that, but on his claws, there was even a touch of red, accompanied by a burning sensation.

Has this kid's iron sand palm been practiced to the point of bringing its own high temperature?

Xu Yi went around a few more circles, the real qi in his body swirled, and the injuries on his hands were completely recovered, he didn't have any stops, and the iron sand palm slapped out again.

"Bang. ”

The third time.

"Bang. ”

Fourth.

"Bang. ”

Fifth.

A quarter of an hour later, the two had fought hard five times.

Although Xu Yi retreated five times in a row, he would make a comeback soon after each retreat, and the palm power was higher than once, like the water of the rising tide, as if it was endless.

On the other hand, Dong Weng's confidence was hit, and at this time, his hands and claws were even more painful, especially the last hard fight, which made him grin, and even his momentum was much weaker.

"Hey, it's over. Qu Chen, who was watching the battle, said lightly, with a trace of regret in his voice.

Gong Hong nodded slightly, he could naturally see that Dong Weng's mentality was already unstable at this time, and in this case, it was almost impossible to win.

"Senior Brother Qu, Xu Yi's iron sand palm is weird. ”

Qu Chen smiled, nonsense, of course I can see that there is something strange, this kid is really strange, how can the power of the iron sand palm of a second-level cultivator be so great, even the eagle claw skill of a third-level cultivator can be suppressed. Xu Yi's hands were still able to hold on after being hit so much.

How did this kid do it?

His supernatural powers are not limited to endurance......

Looking at Qu Chen's confident and unfathomable appearance, Gong Hong suddenly dispelled the idea of continuing to ask.

This person, obviously like Chen Guang, was favored by Qu Chen, what a pity.

"Bang ......"

The sixth time the palms and claws intersected, Xu Yi only took half a step back this time and was already firmly standing, and Dong Weng couldn't stand his body, and he couldn't help but take half a step back.

Although it is also a half-step, the strength and weakness between the two have been completely subverted.

Xu Yi's momentum was great, he shouted softly, and his body unfolded again, but this time it was not just circling around, but constantly waving his hand to attack, his hands seemed to turn into two hammers, constantly smashing from various directions.

Dong Weng stumbled left and right, constantly retreating.

If Xu Yi came up and bombed like this, Dong Weng would definitely be overjoyed. But at this time, after being entangled for a long time, Dong Weng's momentum and true qi were consumed a lot, coupled with the power of Xu Yi's sudden explosion of iron sand palm, he couldn't hold on.

"I throw in the towel. ”

Dong Weng roared, his body retreated one after another, and he withdrew from the ring in an instant, he looked down and saw that his two hands and claws had become extremely thick, which were injuries caused by the shock of true qi again and again.

"Senior Brother Xu......"

Several exclamations suddenly sounded, Dong Weng looked up, and saw Xu Yi standing steadily, his hands were already dripping with blood.

The eagle claw skills of the third-level powerhouse are unparalleled, Xu Yi's iron sand palm has not been practiced at home after all, and when he is in rapid contact, even if he has the true qi of the body, he will not be able to protect it after all.

At this time, if you look at it from the outside, the injuries on Xu Yi's hands seem to be much more serious than his.

Dong Weng was slightly stunned, and a burst of regret suddenly surged in his heart, why didn't I hold on for a while? If I held on for a while, maybe he would be the one who couldn't bear it.