The scene is a little boiling, Ye Chuyi and Xiao Yu are both violent warriors, and the fights are all hard encounters, just like a pure man's movie picture, the collision of blood and bones. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Bursting gas machines burst into the sky, mixed with a rain of broken stone and broken wood, each as swift and destructive as a bullet.

After more than ten palms, Xiao Yu quickly retreated, more than ten meters away, his hands trembled slightly, and he looked at Ye Chuyi with an angry face.

"Why are you only going to slap this one?"

It was not that Xiao Yu was defeated by Ye Chuyi, but that the confrontation with Ye Chuyi really made Xiao Yu feel extremely aggrieved.

As one of the oldest sons in law, Xiao Yu has seen and practiced countless martial arts, and every move and style is powerful enough to crush the pride of the same generation.

But what made Xiao Yu extremely painful was that no matter what kind of moves Xiao Yu showed, Ye Chuyi was like a stinky and hard stone, raising his hand was a move that Kanglong had no regrets.

No matter how many flowers you have, no matter how many essences you have, I will break them with one palm.

Kang Long has no regrets, a combination of fierce, tragic, domineering and one, even if Xiao Yu boasts of his top martial arts, he is also a tiger eating a hedgehog, and he has no way to eat.

Ye Chuyi's style of play is simply incomprehensible.

Xiao Yu had a headache and annoyance, in fact, Ye Chuyi was also helpless at this time.

Dealing with an almost all-round opponent like Xiao Yu, the Broken Feather Sword is actually far more effective than Kang Long's No Regrets, a sword is cut out, thousands of things are destroyed, as long as the other party dares to collide with it, with the power of the Broken Feather Sword, it can instantly split the opponent in half.

But Ye Chuyi can't, at this time, Ye Chuyi, the Yuan Magnetic Qi in his body has not dispersed, if Ye Chuyi uses the power of pure yang, let alone kill Xiao Yu, first of all, Ye Chuyi himself will explode and die first.

"One palm is enough to deal with you!"

The real situation, Ye Chuyi naturally did not tell the other party, but in front of everyone, Ye Chuyi put on a master's demeanor, not shocked, with a beautiful posture, and his own bearing.

"Okay, I'm going to see how long you last!"

Heavenly King Eight Style, Control Crane!

Being angry by Ye Chu, Xiao Yu no longer had any other thoughts, urging his body to use his twelve points of combat power, and for the first time in front of everyone, he revealed all the Heavenly King Eight Styles at the bottom of his box.

The true qi penetrates the body and turns into a long rainbow of energy, which has both a fierce and domineering momentum and the power to control the crane's femininity.

In the blink of an eye, the heavenly true qi Changhong wrapped Ye Chuyi, forming an aura, and the energy was rolling, like a surging river, and wave after wave of bombardment towards Ye Chuyi.

Different from the Heavenly King Royal Dragon Palm, which is as rigid and fierce, the Eight Styles of the Heavenly King is another set of Zhen clan mastery in the Xiao family of Lanling.

This kind of flexible palm technique, before the enemy can form a crushing momentum with strength, is the best at restraining Ye Chuyi's fierce palm strength.

Rumble!

Kang Long's unrepentant palm strength was majestic and domineering, but when he crashed into the crane control field that Xiao Yu exerted, it was dissolved layer by layer by the waves of flexible true qi.

Ye Chuyi frowned slightly, and an ominous feeling began to arise in his heart.

Sure enough, after Ye Chuyi was wrapped in the Crane Control Field, an even more explosive True Qi erupted from Xiao Yu's body and converged into the Crane Control Field.

Eight styles of the king, hugging the tiger!

Eight Heavenly King Style, Catch the Bear!

The palm was surging, more and more explosive and powerful, but it did not directly bombard Ye Chuyi, but integrated into the crane control field in the sky.

In the blink of an eye, the hungry tiger and the violent bear, like an incomparably fresh and hideous beast, swarmed out from the crane control field and slaughtered towards Ye Chuyi.

True qi condensed, sharp and ugly.

At this moment, Xiao Yu's true strength was completely displayed, and his true body stood outside the field of controlling the crane, and one after another palm prints were integrated into the field, transforming into a terrifying beast that was almost real.

Kang Long, who couldn't defeat Ye Chuyi in terms of quality, had no regrets, and Xiao Yu simply used the tactics of the sea of people.

There are endless hungry tigers and countless violent bears, and the madness like death converges towards Ye Chuyi.

Boom Boom!

In the face of this kind of scene, if you are using Kang Long without regrets, Ye Chuyi is a fool, and if you are tired, you can exhaust Ye Chuyi to death, and the twelve true forms will be unfolded.

The dragon and tiger seal, the eagle swallow kills, and the bear and tiger pounces.

One after another, the Great Seal of True Qi broke out of Ye Chuyi's body and attacked the Hungry Tiger and the Violent Bear.

"That's all, then give me death!"

Outside the Crane Control Field, Xiao Yu sneered, and the momentum on his body was raised again, and with a hard throw, an incomparably majestic True Qi gathered into the Crane Control Field.

Eight Heavenly King Style, Elephant Throwing!

Hungry Tiger and Violent Bear are cannon fodder, used to consume and distract Ye Chuyi's attention, and the power of elephant throwing is a killer weapon, just like the energy cannonballs bombarded by space tanks, with extremely strong destructive power, frantically completely submerging Ye Chuyi.

Xiao Yu's strength is insufficient, otherwise, the evolution of the Eight Styles of the Heavenly King will be a martial arts world with infinite beasts, and the former Xiao family, a supreme powerhouse, once strangled more than ten opponents who were also god-level with the Eight Styles of the Heavenly King.

The Eight Styles of the Heavenly King is the introduction, based on the Crane Control Field, which can combine rigidity and softness, and burst out of endless true qi beasts, Xiao Yu is full of confidence, even if the real God Son falls into his own field, he can wipe it out and crush it.

Bombarded by endless true qi, Ye Chuyi was completely submerged, and he could no longer see any figure.

Xiao Yu showed his might, and the morale of many henchmen behind him suddenly rose, while Song Zichan, Qiu Shixin and others began to show a worried look on their faces.

"Break it for me!"

Just when Xiao Yu was confident that everything was under control, suddenly, a thunderous roar erupted from the crane control field.

Immediately after, a sword light extended out from the Crane Control Field, like the first ray of light seen in the universe of heaven and earth, piercing the chaos, cutting through yin and yang, and slashing into the void with a sharp edge that made people's eyes sting.

It looked like an eggshell had been cut from the inside by a blade, the three-foot-eight-inch broken feather sword looked rusty, and an ancient shield was even more broken as if it would be broken at any time, and the true aura field in the sky shattered into endless wind and clouds, stirring the vacuum, and shaking out the silver-white vacuum ripples in the sky.

Ye Chuyi's body, pure yang is endless, like a child of light, tearing apart the darkest world, and walking out of the chaos with a momentum that dominates the world.

"The Heavenly King Eight Style is good, but I'm Ye Chuyi, it's stronger!"

I have to say that Xiao Yu's Heavenly King Eight Style is really strong, if it weren't for the fact that at the critical moment, the Yuan Magnetic Qi in Ye Chuyi's body dissipated and the pure yang returned, even if Ye Chuyi had the ancient shield in his hand, he would have to be ground to death by that kind of endless true qi beast that was simply cheating.

The true meaning of drawing the sword and slashing the sky is unparalleled, and the hammer will be entangled, but this kind of edge will not.

The sword pointed at the son of the Heavenly King's lineage, and the killing intent rose in Ye Chu's eyes.