Unexpectedly, Dongfang Yi steadied his body and continued to stab lightly while retreating.

"This drop of water sword is very stable in this rapids, I'm afraid that it has also cultivated the body cultivation method!" Hu Sihai, the leader of the Shahu Gang, made a judgment.

He climbed from the bottom and fought for more than ten years before ascending to the throne.

There is a fight at the bottom, and when people fall, it will be difficult to get up; Therefore, the most important thing is to take root and not move the eight winds.

If you want to practice to this level, you must practice iron leg skills to enhance your foot strength.

"It's normal, the recovery of refining body qi is much faster than the recovery of internal strength, so he can fight with the talented Zuo Lengchan for two hundred rounds. If you change to an ordinary second-rate martial artist, you will have to lose your internal strength in more than 100 rounds, and you will die of exhaustion in 15 rounds. Chang Yi, the leader of the Giant Sword Gang, answered.

The Greatsword Gang, as the name suggests, uses a giant sword.

I don't have two strength talents, and I really can't use them!

There are many people in the Giant Sword Gang who also cultivate body exercises, but body refining is a water mill and takes a long time. In addition, the physical body of ordinary people also has a limit, and a thousand catties of huge strength is a hurdle, and reaching this level is also comparable to a third-rate martial artist.

If you want to increase your strength, you either have an adventure to eat a genius treasure, or you are talented.

Bang bang bang!

The East is explosive and retreats more than ten zhang.

The martial arts arena was not so big, and he looked like he was about to be blasted out of the field, but his body was twisted at an incredible angle, and he turned successfully.

Whew.

On the other side, after using two tricks in a row, Wan Zhenshan was fifty years old after all, and his strength was a little unable to keep up.

"This drop of water sword is no worse than the sword master of the year." Wanzhen Mountain Secret Road.

Generally, first-class master duels, they will first use ordinary moves to consume the internal strength of both sides, and after dozens of rounds, they will use the bottom of the box to determine the winner.

There is no reason to use a trick in the first place.

Because at the beginning of the war, the enemy is full of internal strength and full of energy, and the probability of dodging or resisting the trick is high.

The reason why the trick is called a trick is that it is more powerful than the second, mainly because it is used less often, and the enemy can't think of a way to deal with it for a while, so he can't unload his strength, so he can only resist hard.

The consumption of hard resistance is much greater than that of seeing the moves, and once the internal force can't keep up, it will be defeated and injured.

This time, he made a trick, purely bullying Dongfang Yi is just a second-rate martial artist, and his internal strength is not as first-class. Anyway, you won't lose, if you beat it quickly, you can show your strength and deter Xiaoxiao!

It's a pity that it didn't work out in one fell swoop. ”

Thinking like this, Wan Zhenshan was unwilling, and continued to press Dongfang Yi with one palm, not giving him a chance to breathe.

His cloud hand has long been cultivated to the point of being extremely soft and strong, although it has not reached the realm of being strong and strong, but with the blessing of strong internal force, it also has the power of breaking gold and breaking iron.

Bang Bang Bang!

The palm force and the blade of the sword collided, making a sound of metal colliding.

Dongfang Yi took out his sword one after another, and the sword body was bent and almost broken.

"Shattered!"

At the forty-first move, Wan Zhenshan's eyes shone brightly.

Well?!

At this moment, there was suddenly a red light in his field of vision!

Blazing red, like a big day!

It's a punch!

Dongfang Yi's left fist!

This Dongfang Yi is even good at boxing.

"So what?!" Wan Zhenshan squinted his eyes and urged Wuyun hand with all his might.

The fist method is already restrained by the palm method!

Internal force, he also thinks that he has the advantage, and there is no reason to back down.

Thundered!

The heavy and the blazing internal force collided violently, and the violent rapids spread like a tornado.

Knock knock knock!

Dongfang Yilian took six steps back, the bluestone was broken, and the soles of his feet were deeply sunk.

Wanzhen Mountain is unforgiving, pressing step by step.

However, unexpectedly, although Dongfang Yi is still retreating, the extent of retreat is less and less every time.

"This is the Flaming Fist?"

He Biao, the leader of the Arowana Gang, guessed, then frowned, and said to himself: "It's not like, the Flame Fist is good at injuring the enemy in the heat, but the fist power is scattered, and it is not so condensed at all, and it is impossible to block the Wuyun hand of Wanzhen Mountain!" ”

"The fist power is so condensed, it should be a broken jade fist, but the broken jade fist does not have this high temperature, nor does it have this flexibility!" Hu Sihai, the leader of the Shahu Gang, also frowned.

Flexibility is not what he can see, but there is a huge difference in strength between Dongfang Yi and Wan Zhenshan, and it is obviously impossible to resist hard resistance.

This Dongfang Yi must have comprehended a trace of flexibility in order to channel part of the impact into the ground.

"The hardness of the Broken Mountain Fist, the condensation of the Broken Jade Fist, the heat of the Flame Fist, the power of the Kaishan Fist, and a trace of softness similar to the Snake Fist, there has never been such a boxing method in the rivers and lakes! I think the drip sword must have touched the bypass, smelted a hundred fist techniques, and walked out of its own way. Chang Yi, the leader of the Giant Sword Gang, made a judgment.

"How is this possible?!" He Biao and Hu Sihai exclaimed in unison.

How old is Dongfang Yicai?! It will only be ten years to practice boxing.

Like them, they are also considered to be extremely talented, and they are considered to be the leaders in casual cultivation, and it took them thirty years to cultivate a martial art to perfection, and then they can touch the class and begin to be compatible with another martial arts characteristic.

Dongfang Yi this fist shows five different characteristics!

The difficulty is too great to describe in words.

Another twenty moves past!

Rumble!

Wan Zhenshan fell with a palm.

Dongfang Yi is a punch up.

This time, the two are evenly matched!

At least the surface is already evenly divided, and Dongfang Yi has not retreated a step!

It's just that the soles of the feet sink into half an inch again!

Obviously, his boxing has really reached the point of combining rigidity and softness! It can perfectly unload the force into the ground.

Wan Zhenshan was furious, Dongfang Yi was actually practicing boxing with him, and he succeeded!

He stopped, but Dongfang Yi began to take the initiative to attack, his left fist slammed high, and at the same time, the long sword suddenly turned into a downward stab!

Well?!

The change was too fast, Wan Zhenshan was a little too late to react, and hurriedly used his strength to shake open his left fist, but the long sword had already fallen, so he had no choice but to take half a step back to avoid it.

"Amazing! This water sword is really amazing! It can force President Wan to retreat! ”

"President Wan, this is just careless! Didn't you see that you were all pressed with a dripping sword before?! ”

The crowd in the stands was talking loudly.

Wan Zhenshan became more and more angry, but it was not in a rut!

Dongfang Yi fist and sword are used together, as if two people with similar hearts tacitly cooperate with the attack.

Wan Zhenshan is nearly fifty years old, he has been fighting for a long time, and he has used a trick, and his physical energy is consumed, and he can't cope with it for a while.

I could only retreat step by step, several times, and even had to use my internal force to shake away the incoming long sword.

This is also the biggest advantage of a first-class master over a second-rate martial artist.

Although it can't crack the move, it has a high fault tolerance rate, and can rely on strong internal force to resist and hold the situation.

In the eightieth move, Dongfang Yi did not advance but retreated, and flew upside down to the edge of the martial arts arena.

Wan Zhen Mountain finally had an empty breather.

At this time, he was really extremely lucky. Originally, the appointment of the move was to make two preparations, one was to destroy the withering and decay to defeat Dongfang Yi Liwei; Second, if you can't, release the water, spend eighty-one tricks, and become the reputation of the East.

At that time, the people in the birthday banquet will spread this matter to the rivers and lakes, and Dongfang Yi will no longer be aggressive.

Now this agreement actually plays a third role. At the most critical moment, the long sword broke through the two-foot protective body.

After another fifty rounds, I'm afraid it will be really embarrassing.

In the field, the two stood opposite each other again.

"Is this the end of the fight?" Some spectators were puzzled.

"One trick away."

"Oh, that should be over! Now let's just go through the scene. ”

Everyone speculated that the leaders of the three gangs also thought the same.