Early morning of the empire 120: Huns

The young man "Ye" said in a low voice, his identity can't see the light, and this black man is even more powerful, the black man belongs to the type of seeing the light and dying.

"If it is not of my race, its heart will be different!"

This is a widely circulated sentence in the number of continents, and the Seven Heroes of the Warring States even acquiesce to the existence of this criterion.

The black man looked at the little man standing opposite him, but he didn't expect this little man to actually know the eldest prince, what a proud person the eldest prince is!

The black man grinned and said: "Hypocritical mainlanders, the warriors of Da Shan Yu will attack the mainland sooner or later, and they will avenge me......"

As soon as the words fell, the black man slashed out a palm and hit the young man's abdomen, "Ye" quickly lowered his head to dodge, and the figure rushed out, but how could the black man let him get his wish, he couldn't help but snort coldly, and the probe claw came urgently, and it was really unusually fast.

"Ye" saw that the black man was so ignorant, and he no longer dodged, and attacked the black man with a punch, this palm carried his deep internal force, and faintly, there was a feeling of breaking the earth.

The black man was slightly stunned, and then shouted loudly: "Gao Ming, Gao Ming, it turns out that Your Excellency is still hiding your privacy!"

"Ye" didn't answer, burying his head in another move, this move was extremely fast, hitting the black man's head, the black man turned around violently, slid away a few feet, and the young man followed him like a shadow.

The movements of the two people care about a fast word, fast as lightning, fast as light and shadow.

The onlookers in the field had already been dazzled, they could only tell who the two were by the color of their clothes, "Ye" was wearing colored clothes, and the strong man was naked, in addition, it was difficult for everyone in the field to distinguish the difference.

Lin Xu looked at "Ye"'s movements, showing a rare sense of admiration, and he found that "Ye's" kung fu was really amazing.

Under admiration, Lin Xu stared at the black man indifferently, his face seemed to be expressionless, if Qian Yuan was present, he would definitely be able to see a trace of anxiety and uneasiness in Lin Xu's gaze.

Lin Xu didn't expect that in this activity of hunting the bereaved family, there would be an "outsider".

.........

The two people in the field struck rapidly, punch to palm, palm for punch, and in the absence of weapons, the flesh was the most terrible weapon.

What is amazing is that the young man named "Ye", without using spiritual power, he actually fought with a strong man at the peak of the ground level, and the skills of both seemed to be in the middle of the match.

After about a cup of tea, the two have fought nearly 100 moves.

The more the black man fought, the more frightened he became, at the beginning he was okay, he still had the strength to suppress the opponent, but this young man was actually in the fight, familiar with his own fighting style, understood the characteristics of his attack, and so far, the two have actually fought to a tie, how is this possible!

This is an impossible game, the black man has exhausted all the weird moves he has learned, but he found that the young man can be resolved, the young man is not blocking or dodging, often after the black man attacks a move, the young man must have a ruthless counterattack that ends in the same end.

Seeing this, the black man had no choice but to return to save himself, so that he would have to spend twice as much time for each style, and he would have to spend twice as much energy.

After a while, the black man was already a little impatient, and suddenly shouted, and attacked nine palms one after another with both palms, and these nine palms seemed to be shot out in the same posture, but because his body was turning sharply, the parts of the attack were different.

"Ye" was stunned at first, but after receiving the six palms, he seemed to have a strategy to attack back, and when he reached the ninth palm of Zhan Yin, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he pointed back.

The black man pushed with his backhand, and found that his fingers were empty, without strength, and his finger bones were broken in response to his hand.

But Ye's other hand was already on his waist at the same time.

These two moves are very large, so that everyone can see clearly.

The fatal hole on the waist, the young man "Ye" will have no luck.

But the black man endured the pain of his fingers, turned his palm, came to the young man, peeled off the young man's hand with his fingers that were about to be crippled, and then quickly retreated, keeping a safe distance from the young man.

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

The black man gasped, looked at the young man with a cruel smile and said, "You are the first person to hurt me in the middle of the ground level!"

"Ye" scoffed, "Oh! That's my pleasure!"

"Haha......"

After a while, the black man stopped smiling and looked directly at the young man, "I have been injured ten times more than this, and I have survived well, so I don't believe that I will die today!"

Ye said solemnly: "Actually, you don't have to be like this, as long as you agree to cooperate with us and explain your purpose for coming to the mainland, I think with your cultivation as a peak powerhouse, we will not treat your ...... badly"

"Hahaha......"

As if he had heard a big lie, the black man said loudly: "Since you know my identity, you should know that the warriors of the grassland, after death, the soul will return to the arms of the Kunlun God!"

When the black man spoke, he did not lower his voice, and everyone in the audience heard what he said.

"Prairie?"

"Kunlun God, he's a Hun..."

"Hun spies!"

The onlookers in the audience were shocked and angry, and couldn't help but curse angrily at the Huns.

The Huns are a heavy topic, because in the long history of hundreds of years, the Huns have not stopped invading the mainland, cultivating magic skills with the blood of the people of the seven countries, and are deeply hated by the mainland.

Looking at the excited people, Lin Xu shook his head, the fog in the black man's eyes just now, Lin Xu concluded the identity of the strong man.

Last time, Lin Xu took a lot of effort to break through these fogs.

When he encountered the Huns when he was chasing the remnants of the Six Kingdoms, Lin Xu also felt a little ridiculous, but it really appeared.

As if he didn't feel the atmosphere in the field, after listening to the black man's words, "Ye" shook his head; "It's okay, since we can't talk about it, I have to kill you, after today, you are no longer of value to us." ”

Without waiting for the black man to answer, "Ye" approached the front of the black man, and the shadow of "Ye" was like a mountain, covering the black man's body.

The black man didn't mean to retreat, gritted his teeth, waved his palm, endured the severe pain, and unfolded his fist to meet him, and immediately the two fought again.

After all, the black man is the strength of the peak of the ground level, even if he does not use spiritual power, he also has a terrifying skill, as a grassland powerhouse, the moves are particularly novel, and every attack is to take the shoulder blades and arms of young people.

The young man saw that the black man was injured, so the focus of the attack was on the black man's hand, and for a while, the palm was tight, and the strange moves were repeated.

The black man suddenly noticed that the palm of the "leaf" suddenly increased, and sometimes it seemed that there were more than a dozen hands, seizing the key points on his body separately.

"Ye" said while fighting: "This is my family's basic exercise, don't be fascinated by my illusion, just take care of your arms........."

After all, as for whether the Huns can prevent it, it has nothing to do with him, after "Ye" used this trick, he himself has figured out that there will be many people who know their identity, but it doesn't matter, after today, the sun and the moon will change to a new day, who cares about these small details.

When the black man heard this, his heart moved, and as expected, this young man was from Zhao Guo, and a thought arose in his heart, but he followed his instructions with all his hands, paying special attention to the palm of the "leaf" attacking his arms, and giving up other parts.

"Ye" saw that the black man actually found the weakness of his moves with only two sentences of his own, and praised the talent of the strong man, but this ...... Useless.

"Ye" chuckled, his palm suddenly intensified, and he swung it out, this palm was taken from the waist, the black man kept the previous principle, and ignored it at all, who knew that this young man of Zhao actually used a real move this time.

"Ye" has obviously made a real move, and he doesn't want to pull with the black man, and the black man suddenly feels that the strong wind is coming to his body, so he feels that it is not good, but at this time it is too late, because the opponent's palm is extremely dangerous, and he is not allowed to think of dodging at all.

"Smack!"

After a crisp sound in the air, a figure flew out with his hands in his hands, and everyone was surprised, because this person was actually a black man!

It turned out to be a Hunnarian, a monk at the pinnacle of the earth.

Seeing that the battle situation was already clear, the black-robed man beside Lin Xu said, "Brother Tai, have you heard of Zhao Guoye's family?"

Ye Family, Warring States Ye Family, Lin Xu remembered some of the past, and snorted lightly: "Ye Family?"

"Hmm!"

The black-robed man nodded, still looking at the "leaf" who was standing in place

The Ye family, Lin Xu knew, or everything that day, Lin Xu clearly remembered that on the day Old Man Gao died, a group of remnants of the Six Kingdoms attacked the North City, and the leader was Ye Shu of the Warring States Ye family, how could Lin Xu forget.

"Zhao Guoye's palm technique!"

There are still masters in the field, and some masters can see the source of the palm technique of "Ye" at a glance, and their faces are a little ugly;

"Hey, hey, hey......"

A strange voice sounded, and everyone looked at the source of the sound, but they didn't expect that the person who made this sound was actually a black man who fell to the ground.

The black man stood up, and his violent spiritual power dispersed in all directions, and suddenly everyone in the audience felt the pressure of this turbulent wave.

The black man wanted to look around, his heart was full of infinite hatred, he was ordered by Da Shan Yu to come to the Great Qin Empire to carry out a top-secret mission, this task was extremely secret, even the entire grassland royal court could not be more than five people knew.

After entering the mainland, the Huns accidentally exposed their identities because of their carelessness, and this dilemma was several months, and the Huns had been trying to break through their seals when they duel with the young men just now, and now it was finally completed.

The black man smiled proudly: "I finally broke your seal, hahaha......"

Feeling the spiritual power rushing to his face, "Ye" was not a little afraid, even if he was facing a peak of the earth level that had broken the seal, he did not show a trace of fear, what puzzled everyone was that the mockery on "Ye's" face became heavier and heavier.

PS: I'm also very happy to go home tomorrow, and I'm very happy to meet my old friends.