Seeing that Le Yang was indifferent, Uncle Yu stopped shouting, shook his head and sighed: "Hey, Young Master Yang is really stupid!" got up and hurriedly ran towards the mansion, intending to go inside to ask for help, hoping to hurry. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Haha, okay, it's a man, for the sake of you not running, I'll let you die a happy death later!" Le Ling laughed wildly and applauded.

Leyang shook his head lightly, with a look of regret and disdain: "How can you become a mother-in-law like a woman, if you want to fight, be happy, I'm still waiting to go back and take a hot bath." "The master fights, the first momentum, he is crazy, he is indifferent, whoever loses the square inch first, who loses a chip.

The two-sentence kung fu fool had already run to the door, but was stopped by the four of Lelong.

"Uncle fool, don't be in a hurry to leave, the show has just begun, what a pity to go. Le Yi put his arm on the shoulders of the fool, walked around the fool, and finally hooked the neck of the foolish uncle very affectionately.

This show has been paved for so long, and has been waiting for it for so long, and it looks like it is about to enter the high tide, but someone runs out to stir up the situation, how greasy it is, how can they let the foolish uncle report the news.

"Ah, young masters, I beg you, let me in! Seeing that the two were about to fight, Yubo Khan came out in a hurry, grabbed Leyi's hand and pleaded.

Jokes, do their, they didn't kill them, they were just boring onlookers, and the family wants to investigate and hold Le Ling responsible.

"Isn't Le Yang stupid, he didn't even run!" Here Le Yi dragged the foolish uncle, and Le Chong, who couldn't see the depth in front of him, didn't know what he was talking about, "Listen, what did he say, wait to go back and take a bath! ”

"No," Lotte's expression was a little solemn, shook his head, and pointed at Leyang, "Look at his eyes, don't you think his temperament is different?"

Lelong, who was standing at the forefront, crossed his hands in front of his chest, and also nodded: "Indeed, it is said that he should have run a long time ago." But don't you think it's more interesting now? He grinned as he spoke.

"Look for death, eat my punch!" There was a disagreement on the other side, and Le Ling took the lead in launching an offensive. He is not a student of the Heavenly Fortune Dao Mansion, he has limited knowledge of spells, and he has only mastered one fireball technique so far, and the power is surprisingly low, so he gave up the spell and put all his time on physical training, and practiced a whole body of horizontal kung fu, and once killed a 1,000-kilogram wild boar with one palm.

A punch slammed in, like an arrow from an arrow, and in the blink of an eye, Le Yang only felt that the qi waves in front of him were rolling, and his face was burning.

It's so fast! It's so fierce! It's powerful, it's unmatched! If you hit it head-on, you'll either die or be crippled.

"Ahh

The four of Lelong were also slightly surprised, just felt that Leyang was a little different, thinking that there would be a unique battle, who knew that this had not started and was about to end, it was really Bai Gao looked at Leyang, the first layer of condensation is the first layer of condensation, and when encountering the second layer of condensation, there is only a beating.

Who knew that at the last moment, there was wind at Leyang's feet, his figure flickered, and Le Ling punched the air. Leyang knew it so well that he didn't dare to fight hard, so he used the magic technique to dodge. In terms of horizontal kung fu, he is far inferior to Le Ling. However, if a person who cultivates immortals only has one body to practice kung fu, how different is it from a martial artist, and how can he be called a person who cultivates immortals.

One punch kung fu, Le Yang is already known as the depth of Le Ling, I thought that the two of them would be between the two of them, but now it seems that he thinks highly of Le Ling, if Le Ling only has this level, he is not worthy of being his opponent at all.

A punch missed, Le Ling was slightly stunned, thinking that the other party had good luck to dodge, and made two punches in a row, but three punches in a row were easily dodged by Le Yang, Le Ling and Le Long were very surprised, didn't it say that Le Yang only had one layer of condensation, how could the magic technique be used so easily?

Uncle Yu, who didn't hear Le Yang's screams, opened his eyes and looked at it, but he was very excited, and said in his heart: "No wonder Young Master Yang doesn't run, it turns out that he also has such strength, but he has been dodging, I'm afraid that he is not Young Master Ling's opponent after all." "The long-term inherent impression is difficult to change overnight, and the foolish uncle does not believe that Leyang will be better than Leling after all.

"Could it be that he has already condensed the second layer?" Le Chong said in disbelief.

Le Chong's words were only spoken, and Le Yi in the back immediately shouted: "This is impossible, it was only measured two days ago that one layer of condensation qi, it can't be so fast!"

Lotte looked at Leyang, his brows furrowed slightly, thoughtful.

Le Long, who was the strongest, said affirmatively: "No, it is indeed the second layer of condensation, you see his spell casting, the qi moves with his thoughts, this is the sign of the second layer of condensation." ”

"But even if it's the second layer of Qi Condensation, it's just entered, how can it be so easy to have three divine arts?" Lotte said thoughtfully, you must know that the amount of true qi that has just entered the second layer is limited, and if you don't rest, four or five spells are almost the limit, and it is said that Leyang's three divine skills should have shown fatigue a long time ago.

This is indeed a question, and no one has an answer to it, so we can only look at it again.

Over there, Le Ling's fist missed, he was uncomfortable, almost injured, and scolded Le Yang fiercely: "Shrinking turtle, will you just run away?" No matter how strong his fist is, it will be useless if he misses.

Le Yang stood with his hands in his hands, stared at Le Ling's eyebrows, and sneered: "You should be glad that when I make a move, you won't have a chance." ”

Le Ling was originally a violent temper, he didn't provoke Le Yang, but he couldn't be provoked, yelled bastard, and chased Le Yang continuously to play a set of fast punches: "I don't believe you can still dodge!" He has learned the fireball technique, and he also knows that the amount of true qi that has just entered the second layer is small, and the number of consecutive spells is limited, Le Yang can't rest, see how many times he can still use the magic technique, he wants to force Le Yang's true qi into the air, and then he will not let him knead it.

In the face of this set of fast punches, Leyang basically dodged with a mistake with his hands and feet. Originally, the best way to deal with it was to use the Divine Movement Technique and run away, but even if Le Yang had practiced the Ancient Channeling Technique for two days, his true qi was much more abundant, and he could run a few more times, wouldn't it be as Le Ling's wish.

Fortunately, Le Yang has learned the Qi Breaking Technique, and he can turn a Divine Movement into multiple uses, so that he is like a source of energy to continuously perform the Divine Movement Technique, he wants to make Le Ling feel powerless, feel afraid, and completely defeat his pride, which is more enjoyable than simply beating Le Ling. This is revenge, knocking him down from the heart at one time, and he will never be able to turn over.

"This and this......" Le Chong's eyes widened, and he said incredulously, "How could he use it so many times?

"And he has almost no cast interval, even Brother Long can't do it. "The more Lotte looks at it, the more it feels incredible, is this still the waste material that has stood still for five years?

"Is he really a second-layer condensation?" Le Yi was confused, and a crazy thought could not be suppressed in his heart.

And Lelong, who was originally the most calm, also became gritted his teeth, his hands clenched into fists, and shouted in his heart: "Impossible, impossible...... his realm is the highest, and the level of contact is also the deepest, and he has never seen such an incredible thing.

Even outsiders feel this way, as a party Le Ling feels even deeper, the more he fights, the more frightened he becomes, especially when he sees Le Yang's hands all the time on his back, and there is a faint smile on his face all the time, he feels that it is a mockery of him, a kind of contempt of a master for the weak. But he has to admit that he has subtly regarded himself as a weak person in his heart, facing Leyang, he is like facing the ocean, and he himself is a lonely boat on the sea, swaying with the wind and waves. Le Ling was even angrier on the surface, but his self-confidence kept collapsing, like a building toppling down, and it could not be traced.

Seeing the horror that Le Ling's eyes were covered by anger, but inadvertently flashed, and seeing his increasingly chaotic fist path, Le Yang knew that his goal had been achieved, and his true qi was running out, and it was time to end it.

In the face of Le Ling, who lost his fighting spirit, Le Yang easily hit his fists with two fireballs, and the instantaneous high temperature turned Le Ling's fists into charcoal, abolishing his martial arts, just like Le Yang just said, when he made a move, Le Ling had no chance.

Le Ling couldn't help but howl miserably, Le Yang took this opportunity to kick Le Ling, a jumping rider sat on Le Ling's waist, and two fists hit Le Ling's chest desperately, making Le Ling vomit blood, and the chest plate was slightly dented.

After all, there is no joy in using spells, and Leyang's long-standing depression has been released. He didn't use his true qi, it was pure physical strength, after all, he didn't want Le Ling's life, no matter how he said it, it was all a family, why do it so desperately, just scrap it!