"Oh, Ye Liangchen......" Hu Yang nodded casually.

"You'll remember my name!" the old man's tone was very cold, obviously caused by the Extreme Cold Technique he had cultivated.

"Maybe!" Poplar looked a little sickly and listless.

This made the cultivators around him despise him even more.

They all felt that the poplar had definitely fallen from the altar.

Before, he was indeed very, very powerful, and people didn't dare to look up. However, now......

Without the support of sufficient external Yuan Energy, how powerful can Hu Yang be? As the saying goes, it is difficult for a Qiao woman to cook without rice, and without enough Yuan Energy to support it, even if it is a 24th-order supreme exercise, there is no way to exert its power! On the contrary, these peak martial saints, sub-gods, sub-high gods, and so on, are the real masters! They don't need to rely on any energy from the outside world at all!

"Xumu, don't always mention your common name!" said Xuguo Gong with some dissatisfaction.

"Oh. The old monk obviously replied perfunctorily.

Where does his style and style look like a Buddhist monk? It's like a robber.

"This Ye Liangchen used to be an extremely famous bandit!" the little fat man said cautiously, "Later, I didn't know how to join the Dhara Cave Heavenly ......"

"There is such a bald donkey under the Heavenly Gate of the Dhara Cave, and presumably the others are no better. Hu Yang said casually.

"But he's extremely combative. The little fat man said worriedly.

"Really?" said Hu Yang.

The little fat man suddenly became even more worried.

If it was before, he would definitely not worry about Populus.

But now...... The outside world doesn't have enough energy for Populus euphratica to borrow! His exercises can't exert their power at all!

On the contrary, the old monk named Ye Liangchen has extremely rich combat experience. He once roamed all over the world, robbed and killed people, and did all kinds of evil. There were many masters who chased and killed him, but he successfully escaped. This ability alone has few opponents. Now that he has taken refuge in the Dhara Cave Heaven, he is even more powerful.

"Finger of the flower!" the old monk shot is pure Buddhist martial arts.

Hu Yang couldn't help frowning.

He felt very awkward.

What about the Dharma that is good?

What about the bottleneck?

Doesn't it say that Buddhism's martial arts should be compatible with Buddhism?

Doesn't it mean that if there is no sufficiently advanced Buddhism as a foundation, any martial arts will encounter a bottleneck and cannot be cultivated?

This old monk named Ye Liangchen has any Dharma as a foundation? Is he a robber at all? However, I have to say that this guy's cultivation is still very powerful. Originally, he had just been promoted to the second highest god, and the star soul level was only fifty-two. However, because of his strong combat experience, the Flip Finger has strengthened a few points out of thin air.

It's just that Populus euphratica looks weird. How could such a martial art be displayed from the hands of a thief?

Almost subconsciously, Hu Yang decided that if he had time, he must enter the Dhara Cave Heaven to ask for clarification.

"Vedic Palm!"

"Luohan Fist!"

Populus euphratica is also a pure Buddhist martial art.

It's just that others are performing high-level Buddhist martial arts, but what he is exhibiting is a first-class road goods.

The cultivators around couldn't help but secretly laugh.

Especially the disciples of Dhara Cave Heaven.

They all felt that Populus euphratica was absolutely finished.

His Yuan Energy was so weak that he could only use Wei Tuo's palm and Luohan fist as a means of counterattack.

What kind of martial arts is Wei Tuozhang?

What kind of martial arts is Luohan Boxing?

The disciples of Dhara Cave Heaven had learned it when they were five years old.

After the age of six, they had already given up this kind of introductory martial arts, and turned to practice higher-level martial arts such as Scattered Flower Palm and Dharma Boxing.

Seriously, the tricks of Xumu and Populus euphratica, the former is like a bachelor who has learned five cars and is full of sweat, and the latter is like a child in a small kindergarten class, or the one that has just been sent to kindergarten and can't even write the most basic Arabic numerals. Even the most idiotic and foolish cultivators could anticipate the results.

"Hahaha!

"Hahaha!

"It's really a powerful martial art!"

Ye Liangchen couldn't help laughing, and he didn't hide the smugness in his heart.

In fact, he did have good reason to be proud.

Can the Vedic palm be compared to the flower finger?

Can Luohan Fist be compared to the Flower Finger?

Can a rookie in the Taitian position be compared to the sub-high god?

Ye Liangchen felt that it was a waste for him to use his flower fingers, as long as he blew a breath.

As long as you blow lightly, you can blow the poplar away.

"Die!"

"Never be reborn!"

Ye Liangchen shouted viciously, his bald head looking more and more hideous.

The sharp finger wind immediately swept past the poplar's waist, directly cutting the poplar's waist in half.

The finger wind of the second highest god is definitely a million times more powerful than the laser knife! Not to mention the physical body, even if it is a puppet forged from the dragon pattern black crystal, it will be finished.

The poplar swept by the finger wind didn't feel it at all, as if it didn't feel that he had been tricked at all. The cultivators around him were all secretly snickering. They had already guessed the outcome. After a while, the incision in the waist of the poplar will slowly bleed. Then, his upper body will slowly tilt and eventually collapse. His lower body can hold on for a while.

Even, if all the conditions are met, the lower body of Populus euphratica may be able to continue walking for a while. Eventually, however, the lower half of his body will also fall.

All the cultivators who were cut off by the waist were basically like this. No matter who it is, there is no escape from the fate of death.

Suona also shook her head, feeling that Populus euphratica was a pity. He's a genius!

To be able to spread wild in the Yeting Palace with a mere thirty-second level star soul is definitely a genius among geniuses!

It's a pity that by accident, he fell into death and fell into this wasteland where the Yuan Energy is very thin. Without enough Yuan Energy to support it, what if you are a genius......?

If time can go against the current, Suona really wants to persuade Hu Yang that the wasteland is a dead land, you should run for your life quickly!

As long as you don't fall into Pingyang, you will definitely be able to make great achievements in the future.

It's a pity that time can't go against the current......

"Down!"

"Down!"

There was a disciple of Dhara Cave Heaven who shouted in a low voice.

At first, there were only one or two voices, but then there were more people who spoke up, and gradually it became a shout.

But it was the disciples of Dhara Dongtian who were quietly predicting what kind of posture Hu Yang would use to fall. Which way did his upper body fall...... Front, back, left, back?

Hu Yang's waist has been cut off by Ye Liangchen, and it is inevitable that he will fall. However, how will his upper body fall?

In the unanimous shout, the body of the poplar gradually tilted.

His body was leaning more and more......

Lean to the left......