Although Bao Mingpeng didn't see clearly, some of the better eyesight around the square could see very clearly.

Yue Yao just gently patted the middle of Bao Mingpeng's arm with the power of her palms when Bao Mingpeng's arm was stretched out, and used very clever force to pull the power on Bao Mingpeng's body in the other direction. The so-called four or two thousand pounds is such a technique. This is a very simple technique, but it is also a very difficult technique, and the difficulty lies in the mastery of skill and strength.

However, there is no doubt that Yueyao's control of power is perfect.

Bao Mingpeng, who was biased to the side, reacted very quickly, and stood in place the moment the power was deflected, twisting his waist and backhanding to grab it, directly on Yueyao's shoulder.

However, although Bao Mingpeng's strength is very strong, he can't shake Yue Yao in the slightest.

"The foundation is too poor, the feet are not solid enough, and most of the strength is wasted, how can it be possible to pull Yueyao. ”

The old man shook his head slightly, contempt on his face.

Yue Yao snorted coldly, turned her palm, directly grabbed the hand on her shoulder, twisted it hard, and then turned her waist around, directly behind Bao Mingpeng, and dragged Bao Mingpeng's arm to the ground directly.

Falling to the ground, Bao Mingpeng suddenly became angry, didn't look back, and slammed a barb under his feet, forcing Yueyao to let go and stay away. After standing up again, Bao Mingpeng's face was flushed, the power of his body and blood rolled, making a rumbling sound, he stepped on it violently, and his body rushed out directly, and the speed was incredible.

Yueyao just stood indifferently, took a step lightly with her left foot, and put her hands in a posture one after the other, when Bao Mingpeng came to her, she saw the opportunity and flicked it lightly, and threw Bao Mingpeng out again.

As if the tiger was enraged, Bao Mingpeng let out a long roar from his mouth, and rushed to Yue Yao's side, turning his palms into claws, and constantly attacking Yue Yao.

Yue Yao stood still, her palms slapped again and again, and in her dreams, no matter how Bao Mingpeng's offensive was, she was indifferent.

The sound of the violent wind kept coming, and Bao Mingpeng's strength drove the wind to howl, and the sound like a tear continued to destroy the eardrums of the people around him, which showed how fierce Bao Mingpeng's offensive was. However, no matter how fast Bao Mingpeng's speed and strength were, Yueyao just turned one foot slightly, constantly relying on the cooperation of her arms and legs to unload Bao Mingpeng's power and go directly into the ground, without falling on her body at all.

"Tiangang Eighteen Palms!"

No matter how he attacked, there was no way to break through Yue Yao's defense, which made Bao Mingpeng gradually become impatient.

Taking a step back, Bao Mingpeng suddenly lunged and palmed, and the power of the fierce qi and blood of a punch was slightly revealed on Bao Mingpeng's palm. In an instant, Bao Mingpeng's palm turned red like blood, and a trace of pungent smell of blood came, with a strong aura.

On the edge of the square, the old man's eyes suddenly narrowed, and his brows furrowed deeply. The eyes hidden in the deep eye sockets gradually flashed with a little golden light, but everyone was paying attention to the battle between the two in the middle of the square at the moment, but no one noticed.

"Tiangang Eighteen Palms? Is this the martial art that Mu Yujie became famous for? With the power of qi and blood, the palm power is urged, and the vitality travels through the meridians, turning into a fierce force, making the palm more solid and powerful, but this degree should not be enough to fight beyond the ranks, and it should not be able to be rated as a martial art of the middle grade of the heavenly rank. What is the difference? Or is it that this Bao Mingpeng didn't learn the essence of the Eighteen Palms of Tiangang at all, but just got the law of cultivation?"

The old man muttered to himself for a while, and in the middle of the square, Bao Mingpeng's blood-red palm was already slapping towards Yue Yao with terrifying fierceness.

The pungent smell of blood made people feel vomited, Yue Yao frowned slightly, and a soft light suddenly turned on her palms, which was difficult to see with the naked eye.

With her palms intersecting, Yue Yao directly raised her palms and touched Bao Mingpeng lightly.

With such a light palm power, when encountering such a domineering palm power of Bao Mingpeng, Yue Yao should have flown out directly. However, to everyone's surprise, it was Bao Mingpeng who flew out upside down.

Bang!

Bao Mingpeng's figure fell far to the ground, and the palms that touched Yueyao had been torn, the wounds were deep and exposed, and blood kept gushing out.

"The power of femininity is so strong that it turns around in my body with feminine power, and returns it to me with my own palm power. Added together, the terror of power is no longer something that our realm can exert, even if it is feminine power, it can also be emitted with fierce strength. It's me who lost. ”

Looking at his torn palms, Bao Mingpeng smiled bitterly, and a trace of blood had overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

"I conceded. ”

Yue Yao nodded, turned around and walked directly behind the old man, and said no more.

Seeing that the victory and defeat had been divided, the old man suddenly laughed.

"Little one, you're still too tender. It can be seen that you kid is taking a fierce route, and I am afraid that you have not taken out all the tricks you have practiced. But the previous trick to increase the power of qi and blood was enough. It's just that your eighteen palms are still not hot enough, and you don't have the charm of Mu Yujie's old boy, it's too tender, too bad, and you have to study hard when you go back. The so-called fierceness is the frontal battle, with the rigid to control the soft, to the yang to overcome the yin, to the rigid to the yang, a fist and a palm, you can open the mountain and crack the stone. Your breath is very domineering and wild, but your heart is not enough, because my apprentice's feminine power has unloaded your fierce power, so you began to doubt early in your heart, and the fierce power has never been exerted, and you don't know how to use it. Go back and ask your master, how to exert force, how to exert force, in this aspect, you are not as good as my apprentice. ”

The old man smiled, waved his hand, and turned his head to leave.

Yue Yao glanced at Zhou Fei'er, who nodded, and Yue Yao also left directly behind the old man.

"The old man is old and tired, go back and rest, and have fun by yourselves. ”

The old man waved his hand from afar, and he walked staggeringly and looked improper, but no one present dared to underestimate him.

Just an apprentice is already so powerful, if it is himself, he may not know how strong he is.

"Is it really so heavy to exert force?"

Bao Mingpeng looked at the sloppy old man and Yue Yao who were leaving, and began to doubt the teaching his master gave him.

This book was first published in Reading Rim