This punch, which changed the color of heaven and earth, slammed into Yang You's chest and abdomen.

The wind was loud and the sand was rolling.

The domineering fist gang smashed the tortoise shell formed by the condensation of the black true qi on his upper body to the ground.

Yang You's face was pale and his qi was sluggish.

Unexpectedly, when Xia Ze was about to play the remaining thirty-six days and end the duel.

Yang You in front of him suddenly unloaded his protective qi, and then threw a punch regardless of life and death, taking advantage of Xia Ze's fist momentum before it was completed, his fist turned into a hand, pressed Xia Ze's front fist, and then slashed at Xia Ze's neck with a powerful hand knife.

Xia Ze's eyes were quick, and he protected the fragile part of his neck with the back of his palm, but he was still smashed to the ground by the force of this thousand fists.

The ground cracked, and there was an earth-shattering explosion, and Ayu in the distance wanted to rush forward, but was stopped by Bai Lu.

Seeing that the blow was successful, Yang You wanted to punch again to prevent future troubles, but he didn't want to have a sweet throat, spit out a mouthful of blood, and staggered back again and again.

Tearing the shirt on his chest, the four fist marks on his chest and abdomen, and dense red silk threads began to spread out on the edges, obviously suffering extremely serious internal injuries.

In the big pit in front of him, Xia Ze's feet stuck to the ground like the roots of an old tree, and with his strong waist and abdomen, he arched his body little by little, and then put on a big frame again.

This time, it is no longer a general style, but a boxing method given by Li You, returning to the basics of the Baji boxing spectrum.

"Show it with softness, welcome it with rigidity." Xia Ze whispered silently, relaxed his whole body, and let the fist intent flow with his breath.

The head is up to the sky, the feet are on the ground, and the elbows are on the mountain.

In an instant, a trace of clarity and enlightenment is like a raindrop falling into the heart lake, washing away the ups and downs of the heart.

Recalling that in the realm of boxing illusion, he was bombarded into powder by the martial arts boy over and over again, day and night on the immortal peak, facing the rising sun and the setting moon, practicing boxing over and over again, Xia Ze's body had been blocked for a long time, and suddenly opened.

"Breached?" Wu Xiao smiled.

Yang You in the distance, on his pale face, there was also a touch of shock, but he quickly stepped on the ground and swirled.

The martial arts of the Seven Realms against the Four Realms are the crushing of the realm, and it is even better to have a breath of pure true qi that is extremely pure, rapid to breathe, and the body is as tough as a rock.

Yang Youyi was close to disrupt Xia Ze's rhythm, but unexpectedly, the young man drove straight in with a long punch and smashed into the man's arm.

The muscles of the arm were slightly sunken, and the purple-black color of the wound began to gradually appear, and then the pain of the heart, like a bare wound being cut with a blunt knife, and finally sprinkled with wriggling poisonous insects.

Yang You forcibly raised his qi, stabilized his trembling hands, and blasted out hundreds of fire feather qi from his palm, which quickly condensed into a flame vermilion bird shape, and with a loud phoenix roar, he suddenly killed Xia Ze.

The flaming rosefinch rose into the sky and scattered into a rain of fire again.

The corners of Xia Ze's mouth were slightly raised, his eyes gradually became firm, and he roared.

"Descend the Dragon!"

The waterfall-like water flowed into the sky, and the figure of the young man standing in the center of the waterfall seemed a little illusory.

The sound of the phoenix roaring was mixed with the roar of the angry dragon, and in the end, no one would have thought that it would be Xia Ze who was superior.

On the side of the liquor alley in Qingcheng Town, there was a drizzle of spiritual energy condensation, and the fireflies fell on the onlookers, and they suddenly felt a heroic feeling of looking down on the top of the mountain in the fields.

A black shadow flashed away, and by the time Yang You reacted, he had already been punched in the chest, an unpretentious blow.

After the crisp bone explosion, Yang You vomited a mouthful of blood, like a kite with a broken string, flying upside down.

Xia Ze dragged the ground backwards with his right foot, and slapped a palm with the punch intent that had not completely dispersed from the previous punch.

A two-zhang high golden palm shadow galloped away, and finally blasted towards Yang You's ground, smashing a restaurant behind him into disintegration, and collapsing in the flying sand.

Xia Ze looked at Wu Xiao, who nodded with a smile, and then waved his sleeves, and the people who were only the size of rice grains in the cuffs that he had rescued reappeared in the alleys in the distance, kneeling and kowtowing one after another, calling out to the gods.

After a while, there was a rickety figure, from that burst of smoke, slowly walked out, and when the figure gradually became clear, people noticed that Yang You, who was covered in blood, with his right hand and arm, drooped weakly, he looked at the strong and outrageous young man in the distance, scolded his mother, and then spit out a mouthful of bloody saliva.

There is no one in the Seven Realms of Fist Intent in his body, and just putting out a boxing fight, his face is full of convulsions, and cold sweat flows.

Pure martial arts are different from qi refiners, they can breathe out aura, perceive the avenue, prolong life, avoid death and prolong life, the life span of martial artists is much shorter than that of qi refiners, even if it is a martial artist in the nine realms, the life span is only five hundred years, if you can't break through the realm quickly, you can only sit and wait for death.

What's more, the journey of martial arts is so arduous and exhausting, so there are many people who break through the realm, just seeking to be fast, delusionally trying to climb above the seven realms one step earlier, in exchange for the life span, scattering their family wealth, and collecting heavenly and earthly treasures, even if they eat the pill as a jelly bean, and enter the Nine Realms King Kong Realm, it is not impossible.

Therefore, in the secret realm cave that contains chance and natural treasures, there is no shortage of these speculative martial artists.

But he Yang You is different, his foundation in the Seven Realms, it is no exaggeration to say, it is really beaten out, and it is exchanged for it after experiencing near death again and again, so in the same realm, few martial artists can match it.

Over the years, he has fought with Ling Wei no less than 20 times, and after each battle, he has to recuperate for half a year due to serious injuries, and then he comes to the door angrily, and then he is beaten half to death without exception.

In Ling Wei's heart, this guy is like kraft candy, he can't get rid of it, but when it comes to martial arts talent, he has to admit that Yang You is actually better than him, but before the time comes to open his mind, once he encounters a certain opportunity, I am afraid that even he will have to give in three points.

And today, Yang You discovered that the young man in front of him, his persistence on the road of martial arts, is so terrifying, he is like a drop in the ocean, better than nothing.

Xia Ze dusted his hands, and Qingshan's sleeves rattled: "I know it's not my opponent, why do you still fight?" ”

Yang You seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world: "You are also a martial artist, and your fists are the hardest Yang has ever seen in his life, so you are such a mother-in-law." The real martial artist punches only for three things, first, I have a punch, sweep away the injustices in my heart, no matter how high the mountain, no matter how deep the sea, I will calm it with one punch! ”

"Second, I have two fists on my body, I want to protect the things I cherish in my heart, and I will also break them with one punch!"

"Third!" Yang You took a deep breath, squatted down and knocked his arm up the steps, and with a click, his arm recovered.

"When there is a person in the world who has a monstrous fist, let his fist be high, and I will destroy it with one punch!"

When Xia Ze heard this, he was a little throbbing, and grinned: "Your bones are harder than Ling Wei, and they are a lot harder." ”

In the distance of the crowd, there was a man who hid his figure in a black robe, and when he heard these words, his body trembled like chaff, and he fled in panic.

Yang You laughed, blood oozed from the wound on his cheek, and he wiped it away: "Boy, there is something I have to apologize to you, it is indeed my daughter-in-law who is arrogant and unreasonable, favoring dogs, I am a father, and I have no way to teach my son, I apologize to you on behalf of my wife and children." ”

Xia Ze's momentum did not decrease, and asked: "Your Excellency means that no matter whether it is reasonable or unreasonable today, you have to share life and death with me, right?" ”

Yang You shook his head: "It's true that I'm not reasonable, I can swear to the sky that after today, I will teach the dog well, and I will also restrain my wife." But in today's battle, I will definitely punch, just because I, Yang You, am the backbone of this family. ”

As soon as the words fell, Yang You's bruised body began to float. Gradually, there were golden threads, from all directions, converging on Yang You's body, and with his high-pitched roar, the golden light dispersed.

Yang You's eyes were shining with golden light, and he stepped into the Eight Realms of Martial Arts.

"It's all about it." Yang You said with a smile.

"Come!" Xia Ze was also arrogant.

On the dark clouds outside Qingcheng, there were two different colored streamers, piercing the clouds and whistling, leaving two winding tails in the sky, and the last move fell into Yang You's palms, which were actually two cyan and red double swords.

Yang You shook the sword body lightly, and sprinkled bursts of light: "My Liuxia and Qingyun double swords, I didn't use them when I went to the door to find Ling Wei to fight, today you kid has a mouthful!" ”

Xia Ze did not show weakness, recited the spell, and then there was a red line of fire, rising from his sleeve and falling in front of Xia Ze's forehead.

The young man smiled heartily, this is a fighting spirit away from the fire, and he can faintly hear the sound of its sword, as if he is angry that he has taken two long swords that he doesn't know what to do on the other side and steals the limelight from it.

As soon as his left eye lit up, a flying sword covered with golden streamers flew out in response to the sound and hung behind Xia Ze.

With a flip of his right hand, a cyan talisman was twisted in his hand.

In the next moment, both of them were in a riot, and the cyan talisman in Xia Ze's hand flew out, turning to flames, and three one-zhang high fireballs swept the flying sand and blasted towards Yang You.

Holding the dual swords, he smiled contemptuously, and the two swords staggered out a majestic sword qi, slashing through three fireballs in one fell swoop, and then lightly stomped on the ground with his toes, and killed Xia Ze with a fierce momentum.

Xia Ze didn't give him a chance to breathe, and with a wave of his right hand, the golden flying sword flew out behind his back, bringing a burst sound that pierced the air, pointing directly at Yang You's eyebrows.

The latter was at this critical juncture, Yang You just reversed his wrist and used the Liuxia Sword blade to bounce this blow, and just as he was about to go further, a drop of blood from a wound on his body happened to splash onto the golden flying sword.

Before he could figure out the situation, the flying sword suddenly increased its speed, as fast as lightning, and it had already launched hundreds of attacks around his body.

In the end, Yang You, who was a little anxious, had to take a deep breath of true qi, and with his feet on the ground, he shook the surrounding three zhang of land, and the rocks flew upside down, shaking the flying sword upside down.

In the next moment, he was stunned to find that his eyes lit up, and then another big golden armor hand grabbed Yang You.

In Xia Ze's hand, he read a golden talisman and laughed extremely wildly.