The angle of this palm was extremely tricky, and it was able to cut three inches below Qianye's ribs with incomparable accuracy while Qianye was running at high speed.
The spectators at the side of the fighting arena only heard Xirui's palm wind piercing the air, and the momentum didn't seem so alarming. However, Qianye, who was the first to bear the brunt, was filled with extremely sharp whistling sounds, almost tearing his eardrums. Before the move could reach his body, the palm wind came first, as sharp as a sharp blade, piercing Qianye's skin with pain.
Ye Mulan's Force is as cold as ice, far deeper than Lu Shenjiang. If Qianye didn't change her castration, she would be cut into her ribs by her palm the next moment.
Qianye suddenly stopped suddenly without warning, twisting his waist and legs and leaning sideways at the same time, avoiding the sharp edge of the palm blade dangerously, and hit Ye Mulan's forearm with a backhand.
The two hit each other hard! Immediately separated, each took two steps back.
In this collision, both sides failed to complete their efforts. Qianye's frenzy of military conquest turned in the middle, only the force of the original wave hit the peak. Ye Mulan's palm blade went to the end of his attack, and was hit by Qianye at a place where he couldn't change his moves, so he only used half of his strength to get out.
Qianye stared at Ye Mulan with his face sinking like water, and said coldly: "I want to intervene in the life-and-death duel, how shameless are you?" The strands of needle-like cold air shattered into pieces, and it was another nine rounds in a blink of an eye.
Ye Mulan stood proudly on the spot, the hem of her skirt was still not completely calmed down by the shock of the force, and she was spinning like flower petals in full bloom. She said lightly, "I'm doing this for your own good. You may not be able to bear the consequences of hurting nobles."
Qianye laughed back angrily: "Since I am in the arena of life and death, I will not hurt anyone, only kill!"
Ye Mulan's face was frosty, and said: "My patience is limited! Don't challenge my bottom line!"
Qianye's face suddenly turned calm, and he said lightly: "My patience is also limited. Since you are gone, then replace him and continue to fight!"
After all, without waiting for Ye Mulan to answer, Qianye walked up to her in one step, and punched her in the chest again!
Ye Mulan's expression changed on the spot.
This is the first basic movement of martial arts in the military, the straight punch. In the hands of Qianye, it is ordinary, without any changes, and there is no special effect added, but it is fast enough, heavy enough, and direct enough!
Ye Mulan suddenly realized that in front of this punch, many of the combat skills she was proud of were all useless, and there was no way to defuse this punch except for a hard block.
Of course she couldn't fight Qianye recklessly. Qianye's berserk power left a deep impression on Ye Mulan. Just now she deliberately made a surprise attack and forced him to make a temporary change and fight recklessly, but it didn't take advantage at all. Now that Qianye's momentum has been established, no matter how head-on he is, the result will be nothing to say And metaphor.
Ye Mulan touched the ground with her toes, and suddenly floated back.
A faint sneer appeared on the corner of Qianye's mouth, Bing Fa Jue climbed to a new round of tidal peaks, strode to catch up, and slashed vertically with his palm again.
This is the second basic movement of martial arts in the military, the palm of the knife. This palm is like a mountain, and its power is even stronger. But if you look closely at Qianye's hand shape, you will find that his food and middle knuckles are slightly curved in an almost imperceptible arc. In this way, the moment he hits the opponent, he can make a fist at any time, bursting out with unparalleled power.
Ye Mulan's face was ugly, and she tapped her toes on the ground, spinning a graceful arc in the air, dodging sideways, but still didn't dare to catch it.
Qianye suddenly let out a long howl, and moved a little faster, attacking Ye Mulan like a tide.
From the beginning to the end, he used military fighting techniques, and almost everyone present had learned them, so he could see that every attack movement was clear and simple. But Ye Mulan is like a small boat in the stormy sea, not only can't surf, but she is more and more reluctant to dodge while drifting with the current. Under Qianye's offensive, she couldn't find a gap to counterattack.
At this moment, the audience was so quiet that a needle could be heard falling on the ground, Qianye's attacks were getting heavier and heavier, Ye Mulan was no longer a matter of defeat, but a mistake and a solid hit would definitely result in serious injuries.
Ji Yuanjia looked solemn, and walked a few steps into the fighting arena. He was standing in a position that blocked the passage for those young people to intervene in the middle, but now he was ready to rescue Ye Mulan. The fiancée of the Seventh Prince of the Song Clan must not be seriously injured by Qianye, otherwise let alone Qiqi, even if the Yin Ma Yin family is willing to stand out, it may not be able to keep him.
Ye Mulan's defeat was faster than people imagined.
The space around her had already been sealed by the incomparably heavy punch, and finally it was unavoidable, so she had to fight Qianye head on. When the two figures collided, Ye Mulan groaned suddenly, her face became bloodless, and she staggered back. But Qianye didn't have the slightest intention to stop, strode forward, spread the five fingers of his right hand, and slapped his head with a palm!
When this palm fell, there was a tidal sound like thunder, and at this moment, the force tide in Qianye's body had already superimposed to the thirtieth round!
At the juncture of life and death, Ye Mulan's body flashed a cold blue light, and her whole body seemed to be pulled up by an invisible big hand, and she moved back a few meters in an instant, barely passing Qianye's blow.
Qianye slapped the ground hard with one palm, and his entire forearm sank into the ground made of bluestone! Immediately within ten meters around, the bluestones cracked one after another. The gravel splashed, and a few grains hit Ye Mulan's face, leaving thin bloodstains.
The strike of the King of Soldiers is as mighty as a deep!
Ye Mulan retreated to the side of the fighting field at this moment, her face pale.
Knowing that he had lost his chance, Qianye got up slowly, and said flatly, "Your secret combat skills are really good. But next time, you won't have this kind of chance." At this time, he guided the tide of origin force to slowly fall back , by the way, clean up the cold breath that is as thin as a cow's hair swimming in the blood. Ye Mulan's combat skills are really good, every time she confronts her, the cold air will inevitably invade her.
Ye Mulan's face was still bloodless, she looked at the terrible marks left by Qianye's palm in disbelief, and said angrily, "You actually want to kill me?"
Qianye said calmly: "A life-and-death duel, what do you think?"
Ye Mulan choked, and said sharply: "You know, if you hurt me, the Song Clan will never let you go."
Qianye suddenly smiled, and said softly: "You are not from the Song family, wait until you really marry into it!"
Ye Mulan's expression of embarrassment and annoyance flashed away, and then she turned her head to greet her companion, and said harshly: "He intends to kill me, arrest him, go back and interrogate him, and then hand him over to the city lord!"
Several noble youths came out, but their movements were a little slow. After seeing the thrilling duel just now, no matter how much they wanted to show off, they didn't dare to rush up to face Qianye alone.
"Enough!" Ji Yuanjia sneered, stepped out in two steps, blocked the way, and said in a deep voice: "You guys, don't really think that Miss Qiqi can't deal with you if you hug Ye Mulan's thigh!"
"She dares?!" Ye Mulan shouted.
Ji Yuanjia turned to look at her, "Miss Ye, even if you marry into the Song family in the future, you still won't be the mistress of the Song family. It's not your turn to say such things."
Ye Mulan finally lost her restraint, and glared at Ji Yuanjia with resentment in her eyes, raised her right palm slightly, bringing out a sense of coldness and snow. But Ji Yuanjia just looked at her like this, with peace in his eyes.
Ye Mulan didn't make a move in the end, but just let out a heavy snort, and regained her aloofness and arrogance.
Ji Yuanjia was different from Qianye who suddenly came out of nowhere. Although he came from a humble background, he had an extremely impressive resume. He graduated from the famous kendo military academy "Jian Yuquan", and once won the third place in the military rookie competition.
Although anyone with a discerning eye knows that Ji Yuanjia has been recruited by the Yinma Yin family, but his rank of lieutenant colonel of the main force of the empire was actually promoted by his own military achievements. If this kind of person kills him for no reason, the military department and even his fellow teachers and friends will not give up easily without waiting for the Yin family to come forward.
At this time, Qianye had already expelled the cold energy in his body, and slowly walked over from the field.
He stared at Ye Mulan for a moment, then suddenly showed a smile, as pure and clear as the boy next door in Manshushahua, then turned his eyes, scanned the noble young men and women around, and said, "I'm just a pariah, It's hard, but it's just endless. And honorable ones, how long can you guard me? One month, one year, or ten years?"
Including Ye Mulan, all the young people's expressions were extremely ugly. Just looking at Qianye's attitude of killing Lu Shenjiang and Ye Mulan just now, one can tell that he is definitely not an empty threat.
After Qianye and Ji Yuanjia left, Ye Muhai spat heavily and cursed: "What a pariah!"
Little did he know, he was already covered in cold sweat.
When Qianye was about to walk out of the gate, a voice suddenly came from behind: "Wait a minute!"
When Qianye looked back, he saw Lu Shenjiang rushing towards him, so he stood still and asked, "Do you want to fight again?"
"Of course! But not now! Now I admit that I am not your opponent." Lu Shenjiang said generously.
Qianye raised his eyebrows and asked, "Then what do you want?"
Lu Shenjiang stretched out a finger and said, "Half a year! How about we fight again in half a year? I don't believe we can't deal with you, a commoner!"
Qianye smiled, and said: "Given you another ten and a half years, you will still be the bastard kneeling in front of me."
"Don't get complacent too early! It's settled like this, dare you?" Lu Shenjiang said through gritted teeth, and stretched out his hands to high-five as an oath.
Qianye looked into the other person's eyes, showed that pure and clear smile again, and also stretched out his hand.
Seeing that the two hands were about to be clasped together, Qianye suddenly flipped his palm, his five fingers were like hooks, and tightly clasped Lu Shenjiang's wrist joints!
A flash of light flashed, and between Lu Shenjiang's fingers, there was an almost transparent crystal needle.
The face of Ji Yuanjia next to him changed greatly. His military achievements all came from the battlefield, so how could he not recognize that the material of the crystal needle clearly belonged to blood clan products. Even ghosts would not believe it if there was nothing fatal on it.
"What is this?" Qianye was still smiling, but there was an obvious killing intent in his eyes.
Lu Shenjiang felt cold all over his body, and suddenly shouted loudly: "Help, the pariah is going to kill the noble!"
Halfway through his howl, it was replaced by screams. Qianye put more force on his hands, directly shattering his defense, completely crushing his wrist bones.
Many people's eyes are looking at this side.
On the steps of the hundred-step platform, light purple clothes fluttered, and Ye Mulan and others were also rushing towards the gate.
Ji Yuanjia took a deep breath, his right arm drooped, and there was a soft clank. In his palm was a small sword that was only half a foot long, and there was a cold light. He glanced across the crowd and said sharply, "The Seventeenth Legion of the Empire is doing business, don't ask for trouble!"
A few familiar faces who had shown their faces in the "Bronze Sparrow Terrace" and on the fighting field just now flinched. The 17th Legion is the main force of the empire. Once Ji Yuanjia really goes all out, unless both sides fight by force and see life and death on the spot, the natives of the Eternal Night Continent really dare not do anything to him.
Even if Ji Yuanjia was dealt with by military law afterwards, the Seventeenth Army would kill all the gentry who caused the accident in order to protect the face of the main army.
Qianye leaned close to Lu Shenjiang's ear and said softly, "Is it Gu Liyu, or Marquis Ross?"
Lu Shenjiang was still stubborn at this time, and snorted coldly: "The less you know, the longer you will live."
"Really?" Qianye loosened his hands slightly, hooked the back of his foot lightly, put Lu Shenjiang on the ground, and then stepped on his knee. With force under his feet, Lu Shenjiang's knee was crushed amid the sound of a crack.
Seeing Qianye's foot land on his other leg, Lu Shenjiang finally screamed in fear: "No! I'll say it, I'll say it all!"
"Who is it?" Qianye asked simply and directly.
"There are all of them, including Gu Liyu, and His Excellency the Marquis. They all want you dead! Can you let me go now?" Under the almost suffocating pain and panic, Lu Shenjiang's voice was very loud, and many people heard it.
Qianye slowly withdrew his right foot, and said flatly: "Okay, I'll let you off once. But the second time, there won't be such a good thing, understand?"
"Understand! Understood!" Lu Shenjiang nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.
"Let's go!" Qianye greeted Ji Yuanjia and turned around, as if to leave. But just as Qianye took two steps, he turned around suddenly, and the revolver in Twin Flowers was already pointing at Lu Shenjiang's forehead!