Feeling that chilling energy, Ye Chen had a crisis in his heart for the first time, and he changed his sword holding with one hand to holding the sword with both hands, and laid a layer of fine sword curtain in front of him.

Burst!

Like cold ice meeting boiling water, the sword curtain melted and disintegrated under Zhang Haoran's palm, seeing that the opponent's palm was about to press on his chest, Ye Chen shouted angrily, and his left hand clenched into a fist to meet it.

"King Kong is immeasurable!"

This move is the strongest punch in the King Kong Fist, Ye Chen has already practiced it to the integration of rigidity and softness, and at this time, combined with the angry emotion, it immediately rose to the unbelievable realm.

Before the two fists touched, there was a crackling and slight cracking sound, Zhang Haoran was taken aback, he had never seen such a fierce King Kong fist, it was simply not under the human-level high-level martial arts, but so what, in terms of the total amount and quality of internal qi, he had an overwhelming advantage.

"Get out!"

With a cold spit, Zhang Haoran's strength increased again, and he pressed on Ye Chen's fist like lightning.

Bang!

The frost shattered, Ye Chen was immediately knocked out, blood secreted from the corner of his mouth, and the cold air in his left arm was rising, and he couldn't exert any more force.

"Next time, remember to have long eyes, not everyone can be offended. His body paused slightly, and Zhang Haoran struck Ye Chen with a palm again.

At this moment, Ye Chen didn't care about anything else, with a flick of his right wrist, the stainless steel sword turned into a brilliant cold light and stabbed out, sharp and elegant, obviously very close, but it gave people an illusion that it was still far away, even Zhang Haoran was a little stunned for a while, and his left hand behind his back hurriedly reached out, wanting to capture that sword blade.

Wu Zongming looked at this situation and knew that even if Ye Chen hurt Zhang Haoran, he would be abolished, and he would be abolished in front of him, how could he stand it.

"The fire is merciless!"

In the splash of sparks, Wu Zongming rushed out with an arrow and punched Zhang Haoran from the side.

Facing the bag of the two, Zhang Haoran could no longer remain calm, his hands were withdrawn instantly, his sleeves flicked, and his figure seemed to shrink into inches, and he broke away from the encirclement of the two in the blink of an eye.

Human-level high-level martial arts - inch walk!

Wu Zongming didn't expect to be able to hit Zhang Haoran, but the strength of the other party made him more and more jealous, Lingyun Gong cultivated to the fifth level, Liuyun Sanjie Dacheng, Han Dip Palm Dacheng, and now there is another footwork martial art 'Inch Walk', I really don't know what other powerful martial arts he hid.

"This brother, what's your name. Wu Zongming took a deep breath and turned his head sideways to Ye Chen and asked.

Ye Chen was urging the internal qi to drive away the cold qi on his left arm, and when he heard it, he said, "Ye Chen." ”

"You should know my name, so I won't say more, but your fist and swordsmanship are very good! He also noticed Ye Chen's punch just now, although he was injured in the fight with Zhang Haoran, but among the outer disciples, there were a few people who could resist Zhang Haoran's palm, not to mention that Ye Chen was only practicing the sixth layer of Qi Realm cultivation.

"I smiled. Ye Chen's tone was flat, but he was a little anxious in his heart, the cold qi of the cold soaked palm was like a maggot on the tarsal bones, how could it not be clean, and only then did Ye Chen regret it a little, if he had cultivated a human-level intermediate level exercise, although the quality of internal qi at that time was not as good as Zhang Haoran, it would not be much worse, and it would definitely be able to drive away this cold qi.

Of course, this can't be blamed on Ye Chen, the value of human-level middle-level exercises is equivalent to human-level high-level martial arts, which cannot be obtained as his outer disciples, and some of the more rubbish human-level middle-level exercises and martial arts pavilions do have them, but the exercises are not cultivated if you want to, which is very energy-consuming and time-consuming, and if you change the exercises in the future, it will take a certain amount of time to refine the original internal qi, which is very unwise, so Ye Chen originally planned to get a good exercise by breaking into the woodman alley, where did he know that he would encounter this situation.

"Wu Zongming, you are looking for death. Forced to retreat by the two of them, Zhang Haoran's face was red and white, and he was purple and blue, gloomy and shocking.

Wu Zongming said coldly: "You are not qualified to say this. ”

"Very good, don't think about leaving either of you today, Ice and Snow Qiankun!" The ten-layer inner qi bulged, and the blue light on Zhang Haoran's body flashed away, which was a sign that Ling Yungong had urged to the limit, which showed that he was already really angry and desperate to make a move.

I saw Zhang Haoran draw half a circle with each hand, and the terrible cold wind gathered into a group, spinning endlessly, and roaring towards the two.

Huhuhu......

The cold wind howled, swept out like a tornado, and the ground was covered with layers of frost and spread rapidly.

Wu Zongming was taken aback, and it was not difficult to see from the power of this palm that Zhang Haoran was far from condensing the false into reality, and only Zuihou was left with one kick to transform the internal qi into true qi, otherwise he would not be able to exert the cold soak palm to such a point, it was like a real blizzard. ,

"Burning Plains!"

Wu Zongming hadn't used all his strength for a long time, and now even his potential ability was forced out, and suddenly, the heat wave was like a tide, and his face gradually turned red, zuihou, it turned like a fire jade, and the heat was rising.

And his two fists were even hotter, almost melting, and blasted out with a terrible momentum, facing the terrible cold wind.

The earth trembled, the walls shook with the force, and pieces of rubble fell down.

Boom!

Zhang Haoran and Wu Zongming each retreated, but Zhang Haoran only took three steps back, but Wu Zongming took four steps back.

At this moment, an astonishing sword light suddenly appeared, stabbing straight at Zhang Haoran's left rib, as fast as a shocking rain, silent.

"Look for death. ”

Before Zhang Haoran could lift it in one breath, he saw Ye Chen shoot a sword, and in a fit of rage, regardless of the limit of his body's endurance, he forcibly raised his internal qi and blasted out with a volley.

The stainless steel sword was bent like a bow under the action of strong energy, unable to advance an inch, which made Ye Chen have a deeper understanding of Zhang Haoran's strength.

"Zhang Haoran, take my punch. ”

Wu Zongming seemed to have forgotten the fact that he was outnumbered, his feet shook, and his body rushed straight towards Zhang Haoran.

Without the support of sufficient internal qi, Zhang Haoran couldn't show an inch of wandering, and he secretly hated Wu Zongming in his heart, and he fought with Wu Zongming with a fist and a palm, and blood secreted from the corners of his mouth.

"You forced me. ”

With the impact of the opponent's fist, Zhang Haoran took more than ten steps back exaggeratedly, reached out to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said calmly.

Wu Zongming heard this and said secretly: Does this guy still have martial arts that he hasn't used?

Ye Chen also frowned, he had to admit that Zhang Haoran was the only genius he admired so far, and several martial arts had been perfected by him.

Looking at the two of them with awe-inspiring eyes, Zhang Haoran clenched his hands into fists, and a strong blue light burst out from his fists, and Zuihou turned into a brilliant blue airflow.

And with the blue air current, a slight tiger roar came out of thin air, and the sound was terrifying.

"Tiger Roaring Dragon Fist!"

Seeing this scene, Wu Zongming's face changed drastically in an instant, and he blurted out.

"Human-level top-level martial arts, Tiger Roaring Dragon Fist, it's bad now, how can this Zhang Haoran have so many martial arts. "Ye Chen has heard people talk about this martial art, it is said that among the top-level martial arts of the Liuyun Sect, there are only a few martial arts such as the Demon God Fist that can compete with the Tiger Roaring Dragon Fist, and it stands to reason that only inner disciples can practice human-level top-level martial arts, but Zhang Haoran obviously broke this law.

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