"You can't see your form after three punches, just like you can't see your form but can't do anything"
"There is reality in the imaginary, and there is emptiness in the reality."
Along with this formula, Dongfang Luyong's fist movements suddenly became ethereal and invisible, making it difficult to capture.
Ye Hong felt his scalp tingle because he already recognized the moves Dongfang Luyong used.
Xingyiquan·Xingyishenta·Eight hands!
"Xingyi Shen Da·Xia Ba Shou·Luan Qi!"
Sure enough, Dongfang Luyong shouted out the move that Ye Hong was familiar with in the next second.
The last move of the eight moves, Luanqi!
In other words, besides Ye Hong, there are actually people in this world who have mastered the secret of Xingyiquan called Xingyishenta.
Who is this guy? Ji Yueling's illegitimate son
Dongfang Luyong's fists were like lightning, and he came to Ye Hong's chest very quickly.
"Since we can't understand each other, then you should die for the great ambition of our factory!"
Dongfang Luyong's eyes flashed with cruelty, and he punched forward with both fists!
However, the expected picture did not appear.
Dongfang Luyong was shocked to find that his fists were blocked.
And it was Ye Hong's fist that caught his swift punch!
Dongfang Luyong was full of confidence in his punch. He knew that there was someone in the world who could catch his punch, but he couldn't believe that this person would be Ye Hong in front of him!
Being able to receive this punch shows that Ye Hong's realm is at least close to his, and they are both strong ancient Qi martial artists.
Although he had witnessed Ye Hong's bravery during the day, Dongfang Luyong never felt that Ye Hong was a strong ancient Qi martial artist.
It wasn't until this moment that he realized how wrong he was.
An ancient martial arts expert who is less than eighteen years old!
Dongfang Luyong understands better than anyone else how terrible this is.
While Dongfang Luyong was immersed in this shock, Ye Hong was also silently thinking something.
"Looking low is high, looking high is low. The ups and downs are like waves in the water. If you don't turn over, you won't get through. One inch is the first."
"This is."
One wave after another, Dongfang Luyong's face showed an even more horrified look.
"It's the Eight Hands! How is it possible?!"
The formula recited by Ye Hong was extremely familiar to Dongfang Luyong.
This was the secret formula for Xingyishen to hit the eight hands that he had spent ten years trying to figure out!
"Impossible, this guy must be deceiving me!"
Dongfang Luyong didn't believe it at all, so he changed his hand to a more cruel angle and attacked Ye Hong's throat!
The violent airflow has the momentum to destroy the world.
But just when the air flow was about to tear into Ye Hong, Ye Hong suddenly disappeared.
He disappeared without warning, like a ghost.
Dongfang Luyong's pupils shrank suddenly because a voice as icy as a spring suddenly came from behind him: "Uncle, your moves have expired!
Look at my Xingyi Shen Da, Zhongba Shou, and Shape Changing! "
When the speed is extremely fast, it will deceive people's eyes.
The Xingyi Shen hits the eight hands, moving as smartly as the wind, and as fast as the wind.
Change form with one move, use fist to change form, use form to change shadow.
Pay attention to [do not take pictures when making moves, taking pictures is not a move.]
Ye Hong's body, which seemed to be still in front of Dongfang Luyong, was just an afterimage left by his excessive speed.
The real Ye Hong had already sneaked up behind Dongfang Luyong without anyone noticing.
Xingyi vs. Xingyi, but Ye Hong's is version 2.0.
"Oops!"
"boom!"
Dongfang Luyong, who had no time to defend his back, was directly hit by Ye Hong's punch.
The violent force forced Dongfang Luyong's body to stagger forward a few steps, and he almost fell to the ground in embarrassment.
(End of chapter)