Chapter 679: Rush to Strike

Yi Heng chuckled, didn't explain, and said with a smile: "If you don't wash it up quickly, your father is probably about to lose!"

When the yellow paparazzi heard this, they exclaimed, their legs weakened, and the whole person was immersed in the water and disappeared.

After a few breaths, a white splash rolled in the lake, apparently he had washed it vigorously in the water.

After more than ten breaths, the lake was quiet, but suddenly there was a violent sound of "flood", and I saw a shadow rushing out of the center of the lake, like a big fish, crossing the lake water of more than two zhang, and falling steadily on the shore.

"Master, where is my Abba?"

Yi Heng looked at him, there were still droplets of water dripping up and down, his face was anxious, and he said: "Run the air flow completely, evaporate the water vapor with internal force, and the same is true for boxing, where the fist is going, is where the internal force is, let's go!"

After saying that, he turned his head and walked towards the east, without stopping for a moment.

The yellow paparazzi stayed where he was, muttering to himself: "Where the fist goes, where the internal force goes?"

This is very straightforward, so it is not difficult for him to understand, he stood for a few breaths, suddenly the ground was overjoyed, squatted violently, clenched his fists, and roared: "Earthquake is thunder, thunder turns into electricity, and electric light flashes ......." ”

Yi Heng, who was more than thirty zhang away, only heard a thunderstorm behind him, he showed a faint smile on his face, and said in a low voice: "Gossip and Dragon Fist, Ren Du's second vein is opened, I don't know if it can compare to the internal strength of the person on the Tianshan Mountain?"

After that, there were bursts of thunder, sometimes thunder, sometimes like a knife, sometimes a torrential rain like an arrow.......

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"Boom. With a bang, the two people in the field were separated by a touch, and instantly flew upside down more than ten zhang, and hundreds of people around them tightened their faces and retreated twenty zhang again.

Hulegen's grip on the hilt of the knife instantly released, and his eyes widened.

The strength shown by the two people in the field is no longer something that can be dealt with by a large number of people, at least not by the hundreds of people present.

He sighed in his heart, and looked towards the field with envy.

I saw that the two of them were fighting fast, and gradually they couldn't see the two of them punching and punching clearly, and they could only hear the sound of "bang", which spread throughout the audience.

But what frightened everyone was that where the two fought, only the sound came out, but no strong wind dispersed, only when the fists touched, the void showed a slight fluctuation, making everyone's eyes continue to retreat.

The ground is no longer restricted, the two of them rise into the air, chasing each other and fighting, everyone on the ground looks up sometimes looking up, sometimes dodging in a hurry!

"Master, master, my Abba shouldn't lose, right?"

A hundred feet away, on the grass, the two crawled in the grass as if they had met for the first time, watching the fight in the distance.

It's just that one person's face is urgent, and the other person's eyes are slightly closed, and he doesn't seem to care about the fierce fight in front of him!

When Yi Heng heard his question, he opened his eyes and said helplessly: "Within ten breaths, if you can't win, you will immediately lose miserably!"

"Impossible!" the yellow paparazzi's eyes lit up, once again confirming that the two in the field were still evenly matched at this time, and couldn't help but retort.

He nodded slightly, obviously the yellow paparazzi's internal force was concentrated on his eyes just now, so the essence flashed.

For his comprehension, at least at this time is quite satisfied, although he did not intend to teach him, but after all, he called his master, if he went out for a while, he was beaten and was unable to fight back, wouldn't it be a shame to lose his face?

However, this Hanao Sea exercise does not seem to be suitable for long-term fierce fighting, but it is obtained out of context, only the explosive power is strong, if the opponent survives the previous outbreak period, then the loser must be him.

Obviously, his opponent, the middle-aged man with a calm face, was able to survive his outburst.

One white and one black, the two shadows have turned into two air currents, there are no fancy moves, only fierce battles with all their internal strength.

"Third brother, you don't have most of the previous exercises, you practiced wrong, otherwise why is it faintly dark? If you can survive the three breaths, the second brother will turn around and leave!"

Suddenly, a voice came from the field, and the black and white air currents instantly separated three feet, and then the two air currents fell to the ground, and the black and white shadows appeared in front of everyone.

Hanauhai seemed to approve of the threat, his face darkened, and he did not speak, but he knew from the look in his eyes that he still wanted to try.

Hulegen's right hand holding the hilt of the knife, I don't know how many times he loosened it, how many times he clenched it, he only felt that his underwear was soaked, and although he didn't fight, it was much more uncomfortable than fighting.

Suddenly, he let go of his right hand again, his eyes were firmly fixed on the field, only to see the black gas on the Hanau Sea suddenly appeared, and the other party pounced, he knew that victory or defeat was in one move, but no matter whether he won or lost, he would no longer need to do it!

Abba....... ”

The yellow paparazzi exclaimed violently, and there was a "bang" in the field, and the black image screamed as if it had been hit hard, spurting out a mouthful of blood and bursting back.

"Abba......!" The yellow paparazzi looked carefully, and in a hurry, he inhaled violently, and at the same time supported the ground with both hands, and the whole person rose from the ground, rushing towards the black shadow in the air like an arrow.

When Yi Heng saw him rushing out, he didn't stop him, and said softly in his mouth: "Hidden!"

The young man in the Purple Mansion pinched his fingers sharply, and several souls rushed out of the Purple Mansion, wrapping him tightly, and his whole person disappeared instantly, as if he had disappeared into the air.

Hundreds of people saw the black shadow flying out with a blow, and their eyes followed the black shadow tightly over a distance of more than ten zhang in the air, and suddenly, a shadow came from a distance, as if to catch the black shadow.

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It's just that I was thinking in my heart, how could this distance of nearly a hundred zhang be instantaneous?

But to their shock, the flying figure was like an arrow, and in a flash of its eyes, it had already crossed a distance of a hundred feet, leaped into the air, stretched out its hands, and just caught the black shadow that was about to fall.

The two slowly fell from the air, the Hanao Sea in the arms of the yellow paparazzi sprayed black blood wildly, the whole person was surrounded by a faint black gas, and the skin was as if it was highly poisonous, and it was pitch black and shiny.

"Abba!"

Hulegen's eyes were glazed, and he couldn't believe what he was seeing.

The middle-aged man in the field knocked Hanao Sea into the air, and also fell back four or five feet on the ground, with a hint of flushing on his face.

But when I saw the Hanao Sea flying upside down, I was slightly relieved.

It's just that at this time, his pupils contracted suddenly, and the sudden shadow was so fast that he couldn't even keep up with his eyes.

Hearing the shouts of the yellow paparazzi, a trace of curiosity flashed in his eyes, and after thinking slightly, he walked towards the two.

"Master....... "The yellow paparazzi first gained internal force, so naturally he didn't know how to use internal force to stabilize Hanaohai's injury.

At this time, seeing that he vomited blood, and it was all black blood, he couldn't help but be anxious, and looked towards the place where Yi Heng was hiding while shouting!

A master, but everyone was stunned.

Hulegan remembered the scene of uprooting the tent in his mind, and turned his head to look into the eyes of the yellow paparazzi.

The man who was walking towards them suddenly stopped, and his right foot was raised in the air, and he could not take this half step.

This son is so fast just now, what I have seen in my life, if he still has a master, and he is here, how strong will it be?

Therefore, his right foot was a few feet off the ground, and he also turned his head to look in the direction of the yellow paparazzi's eyes.

Hundreds of people naturally thought of something instantly, and at the same time turned their heads to look at Baizhang.

But the faces of the people in the dog Rong Department showed disbelief, as if they didn't believe that the yellow paparazzi had this ability, and they didn't believe that the master in his mouth could do anything at this time.

The yellow paparazzi hugged Hanaohai's body and shook violently, and opened his eyes wide, not believing the scene in front of him.

The man in the middle of the field breathed a sigh of relief again, and the right foot slowly stepped down again, and continued to walk towards the two of them.

At this point, Hulegan could not figure out whether to be happy or afraid.

In the eyes of hundreds of people, the place where the yellow paparazzi looked was empty.

The breeze blew, and the young grass swayed in the wind, and there was no sign of anyone crawling there.

Yi Heng already knew that he would leave traces last time, so he naturally wouldn't make this mistake this time.

At this time, he was floating in the air three feet in the air, completely hidden in the void, without missing a trace of anything.

At such a distance, how can he see through it with just his eyes?

When the yellow paparazzi saw that there was no one there, they couldn't help but panic.

Looking down at the Hanao Sea in his arms, where his breath was weakening, there was a faint riot on it.

Suddenly, his ears moved slightly, and he turned his head sharply, and saw the middle-aged man who came on the grass.

It was he who fought with Abba, and the two were evenly matched, but the last blow injured Abba, and now his breath is getting weaker.

"There must have been some trickery and shady tricks!" he muttered to himself, the air flow in his lower abdomen slowly flowing, and his half-squatting body gradually tensed.

"If you don't let Abba go now, how can you let him succeed?"

He roared in his heart, slowly lowered his hands, and let Hanaohai lie flat on the grass, his fists clenched hard.

"This little brother ......!"

The middle-aged man's heart shrank suddenly, and the half-squatting teenager in front of him was like a grassland cheetah, exuding a dangerous aura from above.

He has seen a lot of cheetahs, so it is natural to kill them casually.

But now his hair began to stand on end, the sweat glands contracted, and the feeling of danger was not relieved by his stop!

Therefore, when he was ten feet away, he did not dare to move forward, so he could only stop and speak out, hoping to break the murderous intent that was getting stronger and stronger in the silence of the audience.

It's just that to his disappointment, there was no answer, the half-crouching figure in his eyes flashed suddenly, and he instinctively raised his hands to block it.

Hellergan's pupils shrank, and his face looked incredulous.

Yi Heng, who was hidden in the air, shook his head slightly.

"Bang bang. ”

Two muffled sounds instantly poured into everyone's ears, and the middle-aged man only felt his fists hit the back of the human body, and he tried his best to look at it.

I saw a half-crouching humanoid back rushing towards him, and the two punches he had just hit on the back without any deviation.

Two muffled grunts rushed into his ears, and he even heard the sound of blood spurting.

But he was pushed back two steps by the force of this impact, and his fists were in pain, as if he had just hit not the body of blood, but the pig iron.

His heart sank, and he shouted: "Master!"

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