Feeling the bitter cold energy, Ye Chen had a crisis in his heart for the first time, and he changed from holding the sword with one hand to holding the sword with two hands, and laid a fine sword curtain in front of his body.
puff!
Like cold ice meeting boiling water, the sword curtain melted and disintegrated under Zhang Haoran's palm strength. Seeing that the opponent's palm was about to press on his chest, Ye Chen yelled angrily, and clenched his left hand to meet it.
"Vajra Immeasurable!"
This move is the strongest punch in the Vajra Fist. Ye Chen has already practiced it to the point of rigidity and softness. Now coupled with the violent anger, it immediately rises to an unimaginable level.
The fists of the two had not yet touched, and there was a slight crackling sound. Zhang Haoran was taken aback. He had never seen such a fierce Vajra Fist. It was simply not below the human-level high-level martial arts, but so what , In terms of the total amount and quality of internal energy, he has an overwhelming advantage.
"roll!"
Breathing out cold energy, Zhang Haoran's strength increased again, and he pressed his palm on Ye Chen's fist like lightning.
boom!
The frost shattered, and Ye Chen was knocked out immediately, with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, and the left arm was so cold that he couldn't use any more force.
"Remember to have eyes next time, not everyone can be offended." After a slight pause, Zhang Haoran slapped Ye Chen again.
At this moment, Ye Chen didn't care about other things. With a flick of his right wrist, the steel sword turned into a bright cold light and pierced straight out. Also a little dazed, the left hand behind the back hastily stretched out, trying to catch the edge of the sword.
Wu Zongming looked at the situation and knew that even if Ye Chen hurt Zhang Haoran, he would be crippled, and he would be crippled in front of him, how could he bear it.
"Fire is merciless!"
With sparks flying everywhere, Wu Zongming rushed forward, punching Zhang Haoran from the side.
Faced with the double-teaming of the two, Zhang Haoran could no longer maintain his composure. He retracted his hands in an instant, and with a flick of his sleeves, his figure seemed to shrink into an inch, and he escaped from the encirclement of the two in the blink of an eye.
Human-level high-level martial arts move every inch!
Wu Zongming didn't expect to be able to hit Zhang Haoran, but the opponent's strength made him more and more jealous. He had cultivated to the fifth level of Lingyun Kungfu, Liuyun Triple Strength, and Cold Palm. Step', I really don't know what powerful martial arts he has hidden.
"Brother, what's your name?" Wu Zongming took a deep breath, turned his head and asked Ye Chen.
Ye Chen was urging the inner qi to drive away the cold air on his left arm, and said, "Ye Chen."
"You should know my name, so I won't say much, but your boxing and sword skills are very good! I almost missed it." He also noticed Ye Chen's punch just now, even though he was struggling with Zhang Haoran Injury, but among the outer disciples, how many people can resist Zhang Haoran's palm, not to mention that Ye Chen is only at the sixth level of the Qi training state.
"I'm laughing." Ye Chen's tone was flat, but he was a little anxious in his heart. The cold air in his palm was like maggots on the tarsus bone, and he couldn't get rid of it. Only then did Ye Chen regret it. Once the exercises are done, even though the quality of internal energy is not as good as that of Zhang Haoran at that time, it will not be much worse, and it will certainly be able to drive away the cold energy.
Of course, this cannot be blamed on Ye Chen. The value of human-level middle-level exercises is equivalent to human-level high-level martial arts, which cannot be obtained as an outer disciple, and some relatively rubbish human-level middle-level exercises There is, but it’s just that if you don’t want to practice the exercises, you can practice them. It takes a lot of energy and time. If you change the exercises in the future, it will take a certain amount of time to refine the original internal energy, which is unwise, so Ye Chen originally planned to rely on breakthroughs. Wooden Man Lane obtained a good exercise, how could he know that he would encounter such a situation.
"Wu Zongming, you are looking for death." Forced to retreat by the two people's joint efforts, Zhang Haoran's face was red and white, and finally purple and blue, and he was horrified.
Wu Zongming said coldly: "Because you are not qualified to say this."
"Very good, you two don't even think about leaving today, Ice and Snow Universe!" Zhang Haoran's blue light flickered as the tenth floor's inner energy swelled up, which was a sign that Ling Yun Gong had pushed to the limit. Angry, he shot desperately.
I saw Zhang Haoran draw a half circle with each hand, and the stern cold wind gathered into a ball, whirled endlessly, and pushed towards the two of them.
Hoo hoo hoo hoo...
The cold wind howled, and it swept out like a tornado, and the ground was covered with layers of frost, spreading rapidly.
Wu Zongming was taken aback. From the power of this palm, it is not difficult to see that Zhang Haoran's distance from congealing the false into reality is only the last kick left to convert the inner qi into true qi, otherwise it would be impossible to use the cold palm to such an extent. It's almost like a real blizzard.
"The flames start a prairie fire!"
Wu Zongming hadn't used his full strength for a long time, and now even his latent ability was forced out. Suddenly, the heat wave was like a wave, his face gradually turned red, and finally, he turned into a fire jade, steaming. Soaring up.
And his two fists were even hotter, almost melting, and they blasted out with a terrifying momentum, facing the miserable cold wind.
The ground was trembling, the walls were shattered by the energy, and broken stones fell down piece by piece.
Boom!
Zhang Haoran and Wu Zongming retreated respectively, but Zhang Haoran only retreated three steps, while Wu Zongming retreated four steps.
At this moment, an astonishing sword light suddenly appeared, stabbing directly at Zhang Haoran's left rib, as fast as a thunderstorm, without sound.
"court death."
Before Zhang Haoran raised his breath, he saw Ye Chen throw a sword. In a rage, regardless of the limit of his body's tolerance, he forcibly raised his inner energy and blasted out with a punch.
The fine steel sword was bent like a bow under the strong force, unable to advance an inch, which made Ye Chen have a deeper understanding of Zhang Haoran's strength.
"Zhang Haoran, take a punch from me."
Wu Zongming seemed to have forgotten the fact that the crowd beat the few, his feet shook, and he jumped straight at Zhang Haoran.
Without the support of sufficient internal qi, Zhang Haoran was unable to perform an inch walk, and he punched and palmed Wu Zongming with hatred in his heart, and blood came out from the corner of his mouth.
"You forced me to do this."
Taking advantage of the impact of the opponent's punch, Zhang Haoran retreated more than ten steps exaggeratedly, stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said solemnly.
Wu Zongming heard the words and secretly thought: Does this guy still have martial arts that he hasn't used yet
Ye Chen also frowned, he had to admit that Zhang Haoran was the only genius he admired so far, and several martial arts had been perfected by him.
Looking at the two with awe-inspiring eyes, Zhang Haoran clenched his fists with both hands, and a strong blue light shot out from the front of his fist, and finally turned into a brilliant blue air current.
Accompanied by the surging blue air current, a slight roar of the tiger came out of nowhere, and the momentum was frightening.
"Tiger Roaring Dragon Fist!"
Seeing this scene, Wu Zongming's face changed drastically instantly, and he blurted out.
"Human-level top-level martial arts, Tiger Roaring Dragon Fist, this is too bad. Why does Zhang Haoran have so many martial arts?" Ye Chen had heard about this martial skill before. It is said that among the top-level human-level martial arts of Liuyun Sect There are only a few martial arts such as Fu Moshen Fist that can compete with Tiger Roaring Dragon Fist. It stands to reason that only inner disciples can practice human-level top-level martial arts, but Zhang Haoran obviously broke this law.