Ye Zixuan's expression moved, and he just wanted to speak, when suddenly there was a noise beside him.

"Waste, if you dare to come over again, Lao Tzu will kill you!"

"Give Xiu'er and Xiaoshuang back to me!"

Ye Zixuan's face was gloomy when he heard this, and as soon as his feet moved, the person had already rushed to Leng Feng's side like a sweeping wind.

At this time, Leng Feng's face was as pale as paper, lying on the ground and vomiting blood uncontrollably, but he was still staring fiercely at a proud face in front of him, with a trace of disdain in his eyes.

"Give me an explanation, otherwise even if you are a disciple of the Hehuan Sect, don't blame me for being polite!"

Ye Zixuan's eyes were cold, his palm like an iron hoop tightly pinched the opponent's wrist, and his voice was full of irrepressible anger.

"Let go, if you don't let go, Lao Tzu will kill you together!"

Although the hand bones of the Hehuan Sect disciple who were pinched by Ye Zixuan were painfully cracked, he still said very hard and intimidated, obviously seeing that Ye Zixuan was not a disciple of the sect, but an idle martial artist like Leng Feng, so he was also fearless.

"Senior sister, that kid seems to be"

A smile appeared at the corner of Lu Gang's mouth, and the corner of his eye gently swept over Zhang Yongnian and the others, waved his hand, and laughed softly: "I know, just let Yan Yu, this idiot, try him, let's just watch a good show." ”

Zhang Yongnian and Li Yan looked at each other, both of them secretly said in their hearts, just now they all saw Leng Feng beside Ye Zixuan, but they were all paying attention to Ye Zixuan before, but they didn't notice that Leng Feng actually had a conflict with the disciples of the Hehuan Sect, but Ye Zixuan also intervened, so that the situation of these people was very embarrassing, not to help, not to help, they all stood aside for a while, and they didn't know how to react.

On the contrary, Hong Lao Wei had a lively expression on his face, his body jumped, and he also ran to the direction of the Hehuan Sect to look lively, and even took out a leg of an unknown demon beast, as well as a bottle of old wine, while eating and drinking, he laughed from time to time.

"I hope the master doesn't make trouble!"

An Bowen covered his forehead, helplessly followed behind Hong Laowei, and muttered in a low voice.

"Explanation? Like this kind of waste, Lao Tzu can kill it if he wants to, and he still needs to explain it to you?"

Yan Yong's face was flushed, but he was still very tough.

Ye Zixuan snorted coldly, and the anger in it was self-evident: "You mean that even I want to kill me?"

Yan Yong looked at the disciples of the Zhonghehuan Sect behind him, and found that the senior brothers behind him were all smiling, and some even coaxed:

"I said Yan Yong, you won't be so instigated that you can't even beat this kind of kid, right? Usually if your skills in the sect are not as good as others, you can still come out and be embarrassed, just find a stone and kill you!"

"Kill him, what are you afraid of?"

And some female disciples threw flattering glances at Yan Yong from time to time, and their delicate curves were completely displayed in front of Yan Yong.

"Senior Brother Yan, as long as you win, after returning to the sect, people will serve you for one night."

"Hmph, Senior Brother Yan is mine, don't rob me!"

The so-called wine is bold and instigating, and at this time, Yan Yong has not drunk and has been poured into a meat and eight vegetables by these ridicules and the coquettishness of female disciples, even if it is the king of heaven in front of him, I am afraid that he will have to bite the bullet, not to mention that Ye Zixuan in front of him is obviously just an idle martial artist!

"Lao Tzu killed you, and then kill this waste!"

Yan Yong roared, his arm suddenly exerted force, breaking free from Ye Zixuan's clamp, and at the same time, a faint red yuan force emerged from his body, and a fierce palm hit Ye Zixuan's temple.

Ye Zixuan was happy in his heart, but there was a surprised expression on his face, as if he didn't expect Yan Yong to make a sudden move, but his reaction was extremely fast, and his toes kicked Yan Yong's knee like a dragonfly, and the whole person turned upside down.

"It's too much to deceive people, don't you dare to fight back when I Ye Zixuan?"

Ye Zixuan shouted angrily, and suddenly tore off the strip of cloth tied to the dragon descending spear, his arms bulged as if he was filled with a large amount of air, and with a buckle under his feet, with a bang, the person had already rushed towards Yan Yong like lightning.

Yan Yong's face changed greatly when he saw this, and he didn't expect that Ye Zixuan would be like a mad demon as soon as he was attacked, and he rushed up regardless of it, and the spear that flashed with blue light pierced his face like a poisonous snake with a hideous face.

"Bastard!"

Yan gritted his teeth courageously, but with his bare hands, he naturally didn't dare to force this powerful blow, but he didn't dare to retreat, after all, all the disciples of the Hehuan Sect were watching the excitement behind him, if he retreated, even if he won, he would definitely make those people laugh and lose their big teeth, saying that he was dealing with a small child, and he was still like a big enemy!

If you can't retreat, just go around!

Rumble!

The ground exploded, and a large crater was blown out, kicking up a puff of dust and shooting down fine stones.

Ye Zixuan sneered, looking at Yan Yong, who was embarrassed and dodged to the side, but he was unforgiving!

Xingyi Boxing has always been a hard fight, known as 'one poison, two ruthless and three fatal', not to mention that now the opponent's momentum is sluggish, naturally Ye Zixuan will beat the water dog, step by step, so that the other party is out of breath!

Ye Zixuan's feet were not in a hurry, but the spear in his hand was like a poisonous snake out of a hole, and the spear was aimed at Yan Yong's throat, head, waist, and ribs.

Like a cat playing with a mouse, although Yan Yong's face was blue with anger, he didn't dare to fight hard with the spear in Ye Zixuan's hand, so he could only desperately dodge, but although Ye Zixuan's steps were slow, he was stabbing hard and urgent, Yan Yong was busy coping, and his body was covered with dust, and he looked so embarrassed!

"Slow!"

Yan Yong rolled with an ugly lazy donkey and dodged Ye Zixuan's shot, but his face was scratched by the flying stones, and he hurriedly shouted.

"This is not fair, what kind of hero are you relying on weapons, there is a kind of waiting for Lao Tzu to take out the weapon and come again!"

"Joke!", Ye Zixuan sneered, and the spear in his hand was still stabbing towards Yan Yong.

"Did you tell me when you attacked me, and now tell me to be fair?"

Ye Zixuan's eyes were awe-inspiring.

"You don't deserve it!"

Yan Yong's face turned red when he heard this, and there seemed to be a sound of laughter from his senior brother in his ears, as an inner disciple of the Hehuan Sect, not only could he not take down Ye Zixuan immediately, but he was forced by Ye Zixuan to be so embarrassed, this contrast almost made Yan Yong go crazy!

"Lao Tzu killed you!"

Yan Yong suddenly roared, and at some point he took out a light red pill, looked at Ye Zixuan with a resentful face, and swallowed it in his stomach.

"It's not good! It's too big, the other party is a disciple of the sect, so there must be this kind of elixir, and it is estimated that he will not be able to consume it for a long time, so he must fight quickly!"

Ye Zixuan's face turned cold, and the dragon descending spear in his hand drew a cold and cold light, aiming at Yan Yong's head and throwing it over.

Facing the roaring dragon spear, Yan Yong showed a sneer at the corner of his mouth, as if he was mocking Ye Zixuan's indiscretion, and suddenly caught the powerful dragon descending spear.

"Hmph, are you scared when you see me taking the pill?

Yan Yong laughed maniacally, but at this time, his face was covered with dust, and his sweat was black under the mixture, like a beggar on the street, and there was no trace of grace at all.

"Yes~~"

Ye Zixuan's cold voice reached Yan Yong's ears like a declaration of hell.

Yan Yong's face showed a hint of surprise, and his eyes were full of panic as he looked at Ye Zixuan, who had already approached him at some point.

"You shouldn't have let me come near you!"

Ye Zixuan snorted coldly, his muscles and bones moved together, his hand led the wind, and with a dull roar, a tiger-shaped splitting fist cut straight towards Yan Yong.

Ye Zixuan had already moved his murderous intent, and he didn't reserve it, but he directly rushed to the most powerful momentum, majestic body movements.

Yan Yong was bullied in front of Ye Zixuan, he was already taken aback in his heart, and his right hand was held up hard to catch the flying dragon spear, and his body was already stagnant, but Ye Zixuan was unforgiving, and before he could react, Ye Zixuan's splitting fist had already arrived in front of him.

However, Yan Yong was the peak of martial arts after all, and swallowed an elixir that increased the yuan power, and forcibly increased the yuan power on his body to the initial level of the great martial artist, at this time, it was the time when his confidence increased greatly, even if he was robbed of the opportunity by Ye Zixuan, he was not afraid!

Under the instant decision, Yan Yong's footsteps exerted force, his body was like a hidden dragon entering the abyss, and with a snort, he stepped back more than three meters stiffly, avoiding Ye Zixuan's ruthless and vicious hands.

Ye Zixuan didn't expect Yan Yong to be able to avoid his own blow and dodge his subsequent successive moves.

He seemed simple this time, but he first threw the dragon spear in his hand at Yan Yong to attract the attention of the other party, and then the person went out with the gun, taking advantage of Yan Yong's attention to be attracted by the dragon spear, bullying Yan Yong's body, and then the tiger slash, as long as the other party resisted slightly, immediately the eagle grabbed, the eagle tore, and the eagle pulled the change to show out.

As long as Yan Yong hits one move, he will be involuntarily, like a humanoid puppet, and let Ye Zixuan be at the mercy of him at will.

Inner boxing, invincible in close combat!

Ye Zixuan pounced, and was about to continue to take the opportunity to chase in.

A figure like a god and a demon swooped towards Ye Zixuan instead!