Han Chen was startled, and looked at the two of them with flickering eyes.

From his point of view, he could only see Wu Yi's side face, the indifferent girl, who didn't seem to bow her head because of Xiao Yu's heavy beating, but added to the coldness.

Han Yunshan also had a solemn face at this time, but Han Chen didn't take it seriously, in just one day, how could the other party become stronger in one day.

What kind of trick is playing? Han Chen secretly pondered, a trace of coldness crossed his heart, no matter what name the other party played, if he still came to provoke himself, Han Chen didn't mind taking action to solve it.

"Han Yunshan came first. Elder He seemed a little surprised, no matter what his identity was, but as a church elder today, he categorically did not refuse the reason of "guiding disciples", not to mention, he was already belligerent and quite instructive.

"Then I'm not welcome, teacher!" Han Yunshan roared angrily and took the lead in stepping forward.

"Oh!" the corners of Elder He's eyebrows raised slightly.

Han Yunshan raised his fists and rushed forward, and after a few rounds, he fell to the ground.

"It's really useless?"

"Huh!"

......

Elder He nodded again and motioned to Wu Yi, "But you have to use a wooden knife, and you are obviously gentle on Wu Yi's face." ”

Wu Yi's expression was still cold, "I don't use a wooden knife, only a fist." ”

Elder He raised his head and duel empty-handed, who gave her the courage, just because of Elder He's height, Wu Yi fell into disadvantage.

"There's a good show. Wu Hu sneered, I'm really looking forward to it!

Han Chen stared at Wu Yi's thin back tightly, his eyes narrowed slightly, and that familiar and strange feeling surged up in his heart again, as if they were very familiar.

Has this Wu Yi also learned to refine the body?

The children of the dynasty, behind the innate dignity, is more intense competition than ordinary people, suppression and power struggle have become their norm, but the age of this princess Yi really does not look like such a strong person, and her cultivation is hidden, as if there is a layer of fog, covering it up, and it is impossible to see through.

Wu Yi didn't look back, and he could also feel the gaze behind him and Han Chen's intense gaze.

Who was this person, and why was he the first thing she could sense in the first place?

......

Wu Yi didn't use a wooden knife, and Elder He naturally didn't have a reason to take advantage of his disciples, so he also cut off the wooden knife, put one hand behind him, and said lightly: "My cultivation is longer than yours, and my physique is stronger than yours, so I let you keep your hands on it." ”

Let a hand?

Those people are dead. Wu Yi's eyes flashed, first clenched his fists with both hands, and then punched.

As soon as his body moved, he crossed a distance of five zhang forward in an instant, and a white palm had already slammed down with the momentum of shaking the mountains and pulling out the mountains, clean and neat, without dragging mud and water at all.

Elder He's eyes flashed with approval, and he saw that when Wu Yi's body moved, the palm of his hand had already reached the top of his head!

Stretching out his right hand to block, his palms collided, Elder He's heart shook slightly, this Wu Yi, the power of one palm is not weak at all, it is equivalent to more than five hundred catties.

As everyone knows, the surprise in Wu Yi's heart is even better than his.

Although she Wu Yi is a woman, she has cultivated a jade bone palm, and her physical strength is quite amazing, it is not certain who wins or loses in a close battle between an ordinary foundation building monk and her, and this Elder He is clearly merciful, otherwise his tentative palm just now will directly fall into the disadvantage.

Instead of retreating, Wu Yi aroused a competitive spirit. Go all out.

With a loud shout, his hands rolled, his whole body was like a dexterous white silk, his green clothes were fluttering, and he was extremely flexible in the air, and suddenly Wu Yi changed his direction, and his white palm power did not decrease at all, and he pressed down frantically again.

It's a lot faster than it was just now.

Elder He's eyes flashed again and again, and he was no longer blindly resisting, and the speed of his body was much faster.

The palms cleaved each other, the legs and feet touched, but no one cried out in pain, and no one made a sound.

The disciples who were originally holding Wu Yi and being beaten up by fat all widened their eyes, and they could almost put down an egg in one mouth.

Wu Yi refining body.

And the melee is very strong.

What's even more powerful is Elder He, who has his left hand behind his back all the time, and only attacks with his right hand, blocking Wu Yi's fierce attack.

"Wonderful, really wonderful!"

Han Chen inadvertently twisted his eyebrows, looking at the melee between the two in his eyes, and knew that if he was in such a close fight, whether it was against Elder Shanghe or Wu Yi, he would definitely lose, but if it was about life and death, it was not certain who would live and who would die.

After all, Han Chen was familiar with the various shields of his body in close combat, but he did not rule out the familiarity of the rest of the people.

Boom, the palms were facing each other again, and the energy was empty.

Wu Yi's thin body and feet flew backwards in the air, smashing in the direction of Han Chen from a distance, Elder He also took a few steps back, and after standing still, he didn't make a move when he saw that Han Chen was backing him.

During a fight, it is normal for a monk to get injured.

Han Yunshan, whose face was swollen from being beaten, only one eye could be seen with a gloating expression, although he admitted that Han Chen was very strong, but at such a close distance, he would not be injured, and he would be willing to be slightly injured or seriously injured.

The rest of the disciples were also in a circle, and they hung high and had nothing to do with themselves.

Han Chen looked at the bottom of his eyes, his eyes flashed, and when the lightning sparked, he saw that Han Chen not only did not hide, but jumped up, flashed in a millimeter, and his left palm remained unchanged according to the power, and greeted him.

At this moment, Han Chen's was knocked back dozens of steps, kicked lightly to the ground, turned over lightly, and then landed steadily.

Everyone: "......"

Han Chen landed easily, his expression was as usual, and then he smiled lightly: "Senior Sister Wu's physical skills are really powerful, although Senior Brother is older than Senior Sister, he is also ashamed of himself, his skills are not good, and I hope Senior Sister will give more advice in the future." ”

Everyone: "......"

Dare to ask, how high is your standard, such is called poor skills, how can I wait?

Wu Yi's eyes flickered, and he said coldly: "Hmm". He looked at Elder He again: "Elder Strength, Wu Yi admires it." ”

"Well, you are also very good, you must know that when I was your age, I only cultivated demonic qi and mana, and I didn't have the rest of the kung fu at all but practiced physical arts, so it can be seen that you have put in real kung fu!" Elder He first praised Wu Yi, and then said: "The next step is the practice of essence, and I will also give you a lecture, in order to save time, we will go together." ”

"Do you have any questions?"

"No," the crowd replied.

In the bottom of my heart, I couldn't help but scold, "It's just to save your little cultivation time, we have finished this class, and we have to take other classes." ”

"Okay, I'll remove the surrounding formations and restore your cultivation. ”

Han Chen quietly felt the changes around him, nodded, and shook his head again.