Wang Yue's qi and blood and fist strength are as heavy as black iron steel sand, and wherever the fist strength goes, it is indestructible and unstoppable. Just that Wang Yue's indomitable momentum shocked Yang Jian's heart.

"How is it possible, Wang Yue is just a martial artist, but his strength can compete with me!" Yang Jian didn't have time to think about it, he swung his three-pointed two-edged knife and slammed into Wang Yue's fist.

Yang Jian's Eight or Nine Xuangong is the most able to increase strength, and he can wrestle with the powerhouses of the Wu clan at the same level, but Wang Yue, a martial artist, has such a powerful strength, which makes Yang Jian very puzzled.

How can a Terran warrior be so strong as Cheng Dù like Wang Yue?

"Boom!"

The space seemed to be torn apart, and the fists and knife qi splashed wildly.

"Second Brother Yang, your three-pointed two-edged knife is very good, and the usage is also proficient, but your combat skills are still a little worse. ”

Wang Yue sneered, his body seemed to have turned into a swimming fish, and his speed was extremely fast, rushing towards Yang Jian.

No matter what realm the martial arts have reached, Wang Yue has not forgotten the essence of the inner fist, cultivating the body, and killing the enemy! Martial artists are born to kill the enemy, and Wang Yue's fighting skills are naturally stronger than Yang Jian's.

Although Yang Jian is a genius, he has cultivated eight or nine Xuangong, and has become a strong man among the golden immortals, and his strength is even stronger than that of the immortals, but his combat skills have not been refined. has strength alone, but cannot exert this power into combat power, which is destined for Yang Jian to suffer when he fights Wang Yue.

In Yang Jian's shocked gaze, Wang Yue pressed a palm on his chest: "Second Brother Yang, it seems that all these years." You are in Yuquan Mountain, you only learned to practice, but you have not learned to fight. Your speed and strength. It's all good, but the fighting skills are a mess!"

Wang Yue's palm power was light and fluttering, as if there was no power at all, only Yang Jian knew that this palm power was domineering.

The powerful penetrating palm force pierced the internal organs and bone marrow like a steel needle. The sharp pain of the Yuan Shen made Yang Jian almost collapse.

"Bang!"

In the end, the palm power changed from yin to masculine power. Bombarded Yang Jian and flew out, collapsing a mountain peak.

What Wang Yue used was the upgraded version of Wudang Mianzhang.

Wudang Mianzhang looks weak. But it's very domineering. It has the effect of fighting cattle across the mountains, specializing in breaking the body protection magic.

Eight or nine Xuangong, the protective power is very strong, Wang Yue also wanted to try it, to see if his palm power could be broken, but he didn't expect the effect to be good.

Yang Jian spat out a mouthful of blood, with horror in his eyes: "Wang Yue was able to break through my eight or nine Xuangong defenses. This is the Dharma Protector Divine Skill of Expounding the Teachings. ”

"Change!"

Yang Jian shouted, and a golden light flashed. The figure vanished and turned into a fly.

Wang Yue frowned and said, "It actually changed its form, is this the legendary seventy-two changes?"

Seventy-two changes are not the exclusive supernatural powers of Sun Wukong in the future.

Seventy-two changes in the earth, in the desolate world, many strong people will. To perform the seventy-two changes, you need a primordial god, and Wang Yue, as a martial artist, can't practice such exercises.

However, Wang Yue didn't bother to learn such a chicken rib technique, because it was of no use to himself.

"Left!"

Wang Yue suddenly threw a punch to the left, directly blasting Yang Jian out.

Yang Jian turned into a pangolin again and drilled into the ground.

Wang Yue sneered: "Yang Jian, your strength and speed are worse than mine, and your combat skills are even more of a mess, which is doomed to you to lose." Even if you are ever-changing, it is useless. ”

"Get out of here!"

Wang Yue let out a loud shout and smashed his fist on the ground, his fist penetrating the ground and shaking Yang Jian out.

Yang Jian pointed at Wang Yue with a three-pointed two-edged knife, looking very wolf: "Wang Yue, do you really want to kill me?

Wang Yue shook his head and said, "There is no benefit. If I don't kill you, not only me, but even the entire human race, will be in trouble, and now, I don't have the capital to fight against the Jade Emperor, and I have to listen to his words. ”

"Fighting is about strength and speed, not all these fancy things. Second Brother Yang, it seems that you have not learned how to be a strong person at all during the years in Yuquan Mountain. ”

Yang Jian's eyebrows' heavenly eyes kept flickering: "Wang Yue, I still want to thank you, if it weren't for you, I, Yang Jian, really didn't know that the fighting skills could be so mysterious." ”

Yang Jian was only slightly injured, and his combat effectiveness did not have much impact.

Yang Jian collected the weapon, it seems that he wants hand-to-hand combat.

Wang Yue frowned, Yang Jian's current posture is an internal fist fight!

"Second Brother Yang, you are so powerful, you actually learned my fighting skills in battle. But you still can't win! I'd like to see how much of my boxing you've learned?"

Wang Yue stepped out in one step, like Yang Jian attacking.

Cultivating to the likes of Wang Yue and Yang Jian, there are many combat skills that can be learned by watching them once, and if they are used a few times, they will be able to master their essence. Especially Yang Jian also has the eye of heaven, it will be faster to observe Wang Yue's battle with the eye of heaven and learn combat skills.

"Boom!"

Wang Yue smashed down with a punch, and Yang Jian met him with a palm.

"Catch it, Yang Jian actually caught my punch!"

A hint of surprise flashed in Wang Yue's eyes, although he didn't use all his strength, but his fist strength was not something that ordinary golden immortals could catch, at least, Yang Jian before, couldn't catch it.

Yang Jian felt a hint of excitement in his heart: "Yes, that's it." Palm technique, fist technique, this is how it should be performed!"

Wang Yue gradually became expressionless, and the palm fist technique contained more and more power, and now, Wang Yue entered the rhythm of the battle.

If Yang Jian couldn't catch his palm power, he might be beaten to death.

"Aang!"

A roar came from Wang Yue's body, and the golden light in his palm became extremely hot, as if it was about to melt.

Under the palm power, the void began to become viscous, and Yang Jian felt an unprecedented pressure, such a terrifying palm power, once it could not be received. Yang Jian will be seriously injured if he does not die.

"Turn the sky upside down!"

Wang Yue's palm is the earth-turning seal in the inner fist!

It's heavy! It's too heavy.

The palm print was pressed down, as if the whole heaven and earth were pressed over.

"No, I can't. This palm is too strong. Yang Jian's eyes were horrified, "Even if I have eight or nine Xuangong body protectors, I can't take them." What to do?"

Yang Jian has cultivated eight or nine Xuangong, and he is a disciple of the saint, and he is the best in terms of cultivation resources and cultivation techniques. But Wang Yue's chance. No worse than him, Wang Yue not only got the Chaos Bell, but also got the inheritance of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi.

Received the cultivation experience of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi. Wang Yue's vision was no worse than that of ordinary Da Luo Jin Immortal.

The current Yang Jian is naturally not Wang Yue's opponent.

However, Yang Jian actually forced Wang Yue to perform the "Heaven Turning Seal" of the inner fist, which can be regarded as proud. After all, when he killed the Fengtian Golden Immortal, Wang Yue did not perform the peerless skill of "Turning the Sky Seal".

"Boom!"

That's when it happened. A clear sword roar rang out. Wang Yue's eyebrows jumped, and the hairs on his body stood up.

Crisis.

Powerful crisis!

The cutting power of this sword qi was enough to seriously injure Wang Yue, and it was not even impossible to even cut him in half.

"Retreat!"

Wang Yue had no choice but to retreat, this palm turned the sky upside down, and he couldn't beat it no matter what.

"Whew!"

A trace of sword qi swept over Wang Yue's shoulder, and an extremely thin and long sword mark appeared on his shoulder. Blood began to flow out. Wang Yue's qi and blood turned, controlling the muscles of his arm. The wound healed quickly.

The sword qi slashed across the mountain peaks in the distance, and the peaks were lightly cut like tofu.

A dense cold sweat appeared on Wang Yue's forehead, if he hadn't retreated quickly just now, he was afraid that his arm would have been completely cut off.

"Yuding real person!"

Wang Yue looked at a middle-aged Taoist not far away, and saw that he was holding a sharp sword in his hand, with an elegant temperament, and that sword intent was not there, letting people know that this Taoist was not easy to mess with.

Yang Jian returned to Yuding Zhenren's side and said respectfully: "Thank you master for saving your life, Yang Jian has embarrassed the master." ”

Yuding Zhenren shook his head and said: "Wang Yue is the ancestor of the martial arts of the human race, his strength and speed, and even the realm, have surpassed you, you are not ashamed to lose to him." The eight or nine Xuangong I taught, although it is a first-class body refining skill, but Wang Yue's martial arts are not bad. ”

Yuding Zhenren's vision is much more clever than Yang Jian, and he can see through Wang Yue's martial arts realm at a glance.

Although Yuding Zhenren said this, Yang Jian was still a little unwilling.

Wang Yue said with a smile: "Yuding Zhenren, you are a disciple of a saint, but you sneak attack my junior, and spread it, I am afraid that the strong people of the entire flood wilderness will laugh at you." ”

Yuding Zhenren was a veteran Golden Immortal powerhouse in the ancient era, what kind of things had not been encountered? Naturally, it was impossible to stop because of Wang Yue's few words.

"Wang Yue, you came to my Yuquan Mountain and killed my disciples, but you didn't take me seriously at all. Yuding Zhenren said with a smile, "If I let you go safe and sound, it will look incompetent." ”

Wang Yue sneered: "I'll just try how powerful you, the Ancient Sword Immortal, are!"

Yuding Zhenren instantly drew dozens of swords, and the sword qi shrouded Wang Yue in a net.

Wang Yue's face changed, and he continued to step on his footwork, exerting his body technique to the extreme, wanting to avoid these fierce sword qi. Fighting with an ancient sword immortal like Yuding Zhenren must not be negligent, otherwise what awaits Wang Yue is death.

Of course, the Chaos Bell can block the sword qi of the Jade Ding Zhenren, but Wang Yue doesn't dare to use it, once he gets the news of the Chaos Bell leaked, he will be in trouble.

Wang Yue's speed is getting faster and faster, every step he takes is extremely mysterious, and every time he flashes, it is natural.

"The laws of space?"

Yuding Zhenren had surprise in his eyes, Wang Yue's footwork already had traces of the law of space.

Maybe Wang Yue has not yet stepped into the threshold of the law of space, but Yuding Zhenren knows that as long as Wang Yue does not die, it will be a matter of time before he comprehends the law of space.

Space and time are the two laws that are the most difficult to understand.

Wang Yue successfully avoided all the sword qi, and then turned into a golden light and disappeared. Now, Wang Yue is not the opponent of Yuding Zhenren, and the only thing he can do is to leave.

Yuding Zhenren watched Wang Yue leave, and sighed helplessly, Wang Yue, the ancestor of martial arts, is very strong, and the speed is too fast, even if he Yuding Zhenren wants to keep Wang Yue, he can't do it.

When he arrived at a safe place, Wang Yue said secretly: "Jade Emperor, it's not that I don't kill Yang Jian, but with the Jade Ding Zhenren, the sword immortal, here, it is impossible for me to succeed." Don't blame me. ”

(On the last day of January, Chijian cheekily begged for a monthly pass and a subscription.) (To be continued......)