Han Yi was a little stunned.

As if the middle-aged man had spoken, he should have done so.

But he woke up in an instant, "I'm brainy?"

Xingyi Quan has a legend of entering the image, and entering the image is to turn the brain

At this point, all kinds of feelings come to you, and when you encounter something, you will work on the water, and if you see something, you will do it in an instant.

Of course, boxing is not a myth, and it's a bit scary to say that.

But the older generation of boxers say so.

Han Yi was in a trance just now, obviously under the influence of a middle-aged man, and something was beyond the tolerance of his body.

This made him look solemn, staring at the middle-aged man, not knowing what to say.

"Huh?"

The middle-aged man's nasal voice came out, and the green grass and trees in front of him instantly drooped down, as if the autumn wind was coming, and he felt the breath of winter.

Blighted cold.

"Who is the senior?" asked Han Yi with a grim expression.

The middle-aged man didn't speak, and he didn't see him move, his body stood up from the movement of his legs crossed and his knees, and as soon as he stood up, Han Yi's whole body seemed to be shocked, as if he felt a sharp sword in front of him unsheathed, and the blade of the cold light shimmered far away and cut into his body.

Han Yi felt the air in his body around him shake, his soul was extremely oppressed, and he felt breathless, he knew that this was a kind of spiritual oppression, and the degree of life sublimation between the two was not on the same level at all.

As soon as the middle-aged man moved, his aura spread.

Swish!

Han Yi didn't stop and turned over, and the person did a backflip like a rabbit kicking an eagle, turned around and retreated.

As soon as he moved, he made a crackling sound, his body splashed like water, and the humming sound turned into rolling thunder, as if tearing the air, and the person was like a crossbow fired, and the big tendons on his legs shook like a bowstring, giving him a strong explosive force.

The key is that he had to retreat, the feeling that this middle-aged man gave him was still more terrifying than the feeling given to him by the Ouchi guard Wu Jingang, he couldn't take two or three moves in Wu Jingang's hands, and he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to take a single move in this person's hands.

Except to escape, Han Yi had no other choice.

After an explosion of more than 20 meters, Han Yi swept the direction, bypassed several giant trees, and the figure disappeared in a flash.

Seeing Han Yi fleeing, the middle-aged man chuckled, and without even unfolding his disdainful expression, he just stepped on the ground, his body rose more than three meters into the air, and the wide embroidered dragon gold-patterned cyan robe swayed lightly in the wind, fluttering like a fairy, projecting towards the direction of Han Yi's escape, and with one shot, it was fifty meters away.

As soon as it landed, the surrounding ten meters were full of air waves, all the grass and trees were crushed into debris, and the surrounding trees were shaking and falling one after another, as if the sun in the sky was shaking.

And his sleeves fluttered, and he didn't get the slightest dust on it.

Boom!

The ground was a drum, the middle-aged man stomped his feet again, and his body was projected out again, and as soon as he projected, the wind suddenly rose, and the air behind him spun wildly like a tornado, flying sand and rocks, and crackling noise.

Han Yi fled thousands of meters again, and when he turned around, he saw an earthquake-like smoke and dust rising behind him, as if thousands of troops were galloping over, which made him feel shocked.

In the blink of an eye, the mountains and rivers change color!

Han Yi completely comprehended this sentence, he escaped for a few minutes and ran out for nearly ten miles, but he couldn't shake off the terrifying middle-aged man behind him, even if there was no wave in Gujing, he was a little powerless at this moment.

Han Yi simply smashed the bow box to the ground, and did not escape, waiting for the middle-aged man behind him to catch up.

And he was observing the middle-aged man's every move, every movement of the body's form, muscle shaking, and even the use of bones and joints were circulating in Han Yi's eyes.

It's a pity that Han Yi just saw that the middle-aged man just casually pointed on the ground, and a big pit appeared on the ground, and all the flowers, plants, rhizomes, insects and beasts within two meters were shattered.

After the ground shook and the smoke and dust filled the air, the middle-aged man walked out, as if he had come out of the clouds.

"I didn't expect you to be young, your kung fu is good, and I feel a little worse than you at your age. ”

When the middle-aged man said this, his hand rushed to the smoke and dust behind him for a while, whew!

The wind blew up and scattered the smoke and dust in all directions, revealing a large crater half a small arm's depth within two meters.

Han Yi's pupils shrank, and he immediately learned through this person's actions that this person's kung fu is much more powerful than Wu Jingang, Wu Jingang is already the Grandmaster of Xiao Zhoutian's Transformation Strength, and there are only a handful of people in the world who can win, and it is said that they are all under the control of the state, so who is this person?

"The seniors praised it, but why did the seniors take this sunset bow?" Han Yi asked calmly.

"It's not a compliment, what I'm saying is true, I'm also energetic at your age, but I haven't opened the perineum, and the tail lube. ”

The middle-aged man said this to Han Yi, like an ordinary friend who hadn't seen him for a long time, politely and politely, familiar and somewhat familiar, but it was like a familiar stranger.

"I'm also lucky," Han Yi nodded, with this person's kung fu cultivation, he could see at a glance that he had cleared the tail level, which didn't surprise Han Yi at all.

"It's a pity ······" As soon as the middle-aged man sighed, he exhaled and said.

Han Yi seemed to see a cold breath coming out of the middle-aged man, and he was enveloped in a single blow.

Han Yi's hairs exploded in an instant, and the bones of his spine were pushed from head to tail, making a clicking mechanical friction sound.

"What is the pity of the seniors?" asked Han Yi as he lunged.

"It's a pity, if you open the small Zhoutian in two years of growth, and then march into the big Zhoutian, there will inevitably be another master in Huaguo, but you refuse to give me the sunset bow, it's a pity, I can only get the sunset bow by killing you." ”

The middle-aged man moved after speaking, and it was said that Han Yi could detect any attack consciousness of a hostile enemy, but as soon as the middle-aged man moved, he was unaware, and he only felt a vague shadow coming, but it gave ordinary people a different feeling.

When he reacted, the fist in front of him had been magnified to several times, it was just an ordinary punch, but Han Yi couldn't feel the fist style, fist intent, like a middle-aged man punching someone, there was no sense of muscle, only two cross-bones, as if it could affect the heavens and the earth Yes.

As soon as the punch came out, everything in heaven and earth was silent, as if everything was attracted by this punch, and everything obediently followed the fist.

A punch of heaven and man.

Han Yi felt as if he had fallen into a demon, under the bombardment of the middle-aged man's fist, he did not have the slightest ability to resist, and the whole world seemed to be this fist.

"The avenue is like the blue sky, and the pure martial arts art can't imagine that it can climb to such a realm!"

Han Yi seemed to see the path of the martial arts path in front of him in an instant, and smiled happily, but he was not sitting still.

The horse-shaped hooves directly turned around and rolled over, sending out a huge force of breaking steel, and kicked on the middle-aged man's fist.