Looking at the man's half-smiling expression, Yingping felt even more angry, but he knew in his heart how could the other person challenge him so confidently if he was not a practitioner? Although Yingping is usually reckless, he is also shrewd.

As a person, he was 70% certain that the other party must have been instigated by someone to deliberately embarrass him and the two of them, so he certainly did not dare to go too far. Moreover, Yingping had his own trump card.

"Ying Ping! This matter is not trivial! Don't be arrogant!" Ye Changshan said anxiously but in a low voice.

"Don't worry, I, Yingping, have never suffered a loss before." Yingping replied calmly, his expression and tone were very similar to Ji Yangyu's, which made Ye Changshan have some kind of illusion for a while.

At the moment when Ye Changshan was a little slow, Yingping had already stepped forward, extended his right hand as well, and said: "Hanmen, Yingping! Dare you ask me, brother..."

"Chang'an, Jiang Peiyuan"

"Are you from the Jiang family?"

"This 'ginger' is not that 'ginger'"

"Oh? Then I'll be relieved."

"Don't worry? Don't worry about what?" The man was confused.

"I know Mr. Jiang Changming very well. If I hurt you, I'm afraid it won't be easy for him."

Faced with such a 'formidable enemy', Yingping still wanted to tease him. Ye Changshan almost stopped laughing when he heard this.

"Where's all this nonsense? Let's do something!"

Jiang Peiyuan felt humiliated, so he stopped being polite and rushed towards Yingping with all his strength.

This Jiang Peiyuan is indeed a practitioner, but he has just entered Taoism for a few years. He does not even have the level of half a bucket of water. He will be in the Xiaoman realm. The young master in yellow is himself a strong man in the Daman realm, and he is followed by two Damans.

However, he chose Jiang Peiyuan for his own reasons. The first was to test Ying Ping's depth, the second was not to attack too hard, and the third...

While he was thinking, Jiang Peiyuan had already rushed to Yingping.

Although Jiang Peiyuan was extremely lean, he was facing an eleven or two-year-old boy after all, and his body size was in sharp contrast. Jiang Peiyuan came up with a burst of swift punches, trying to directly subdue Ying Ping by taking advantage of his body shape.

Sure enough, Yingping was tired of dodging and kept retreating, only to see that he

The three-blade ax beat Yingping into a bit of a mess, and he was secretly happy in his heart. He wanted to take advantage of his unsteady footing to take him down with all his strength, so he suddenly grabbed Yingping's shoulder. After all, he was a practitioner of the 'Little Man Realm'.

The figure of the young man in front of him, Jiang Peiyuan, was as fast as a hungry wolf pouncing on his prey.

Ying Ping's diligent training on weekdays finally had some results. Although he retreated step by step, his bottom plate was always very stable and he did not lose his center of gravity. Although his body was not yet mature, he took the small pills prepared by Zichun for a long time.

Under Ji Yangyu's long-term training, his body and strength have now far exceeded those of his peers, even close to adults - this is his first trump card.

Just as he was about to grab Yingping's shoulder with his right hand, he saw Yingping dodge as nimbly as a rabbit, and with one side of his body, he grabbed Jiang Peiyuan's arm with his backhand and twisted it hard. This twisting was very powerful.

They were all used in key places. Jiang Peiyuan's arm joints and acupuncture points felt pain, and his posture was a little deformed. But before he could balance his center of gravity, he suddenly felt a heavy blow to the support point of his leg, and he knelt down forcefully.

On the ground.

The situation seemed to be reversed at this moment. Ying Ping turned around and punched, and his simple and powerful fists landed on Jiang Peiyuan's head with a clear and crisp sound.

Ye Changshan was extremely worried at first, but now he didn't even have the heart to worry. Instead, he was completely surprised - when did Yingping become so powerful?

In fact, it's not that Yingping learned anything secretly. These moves are just the simplest wrestling techniques Yi Hongyan taught him, but this time, he incorporated some other things into them - that is, the 'Breath of Heaven and Earth'.

Since that day when he first felt the breath of heaven and earth, Yingping lay in bed for more than half a month. During those days, although he did not dare to transport the breath of heaven and earth. But he has been comprehending, thinking about this thing, and recalling that day

It feels like when this thing is transported, the whole person's sense of smell, hearing, and vision are much sharper. Just smelling the breath of heaven and earth, this thing can be turned into a sword in the hand to hurt people, or turned into body armor to defend the enemy.

Wouldn’t you like to be able to make your five senses so sharp?

In fact, it is very simple. Every part of the practitioner's body is transporting the breath of heaven and earth. This thing is taken from between heaven and earth, and the five senses will naturally be more acute. From the moment Jiang Peiyuan rushed up, Yingping began to feel it quietly.

However, this time he restrained himself greatly and kept it within a certain level. Therefore, he was able to dodge every move Jiang Peiyuan made.

Although Yingping's fist was fast and powerful, it did not transfer the breath of heaven and earth to it. Therefore, when it hit Jiang Peiyuan's head, it was painful but not fatal.

At this moment, Jiang Peiyuan was a little angry. He originally wanted to show off in front of the young master, but now it's better. Not only did he not perform well, he also humiliated such a big person in front of everyone and was beaten so embarrassingly by a young man.

Jiang Peiyuan stabilized his position and hurriedly adjusted his breathing. He got rid of Yingping's restraints as soon as he exerted his strength. At this moment, he lost all face and was anxious to get back his place. He had some scruples before, but now he could care so much and move the world.

His breath flowed into his palm, and he slapped Yingping hard with a loud shout.

Ying Ping was a little tired after being beaten hard. At this time, Jiang Peiyuan really didn't have the strength to dodge when Jiang Peiyuan slapped him. When the palm landed on his abdomen, a sharp pain came from his abdomen, followed by his stomach.

There was a burst of pain in my lungs.

Seeing that Ying Ping couldn't stand being slapped, Jiang Peiyuan suddenly became full of momentum. Regardless of who was opposite him or how old he was, he punched and slapped him like crazy with red eyes, leaving Ying Ping unable to parry.

.

"Hmph, weren't you pretty good at fighting just now? You want to defeat me with your skills and tricks? You can't even transport the breath of heaven and earth, how can you fight with me? Sir, it seems that your eyesight is dim. Why educate you for him? Disciples from a humble family.

.....Haha...I can't see it this way..."

Jiang Peiyuan's expression gradually turned ferocious, as if a man with a strong tendency to violence was abusing a child who was helpless to fight back.

At this time, Yingping was already thinking of being beaten and slaughtered like fish on the chopping board, but he was weakly protecting his head. Until finally, Yingping's chest felt sweet and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

When Ye Changshan saw this, he couldn't help but became anxious. He had secretly removed the sandbags tied to his hands and feet just now, just in case someone wanted to go up to help. At this time, he couldn't care about anything else, so he let go of the lead rope and rushed forward.

Not to mention, after taking off these sandbags, Ye Changshan looks like

He felt that his body was so relaxed that even when he ran, he felt like he was flying. He rushed behind Jiang Peiyuan and threw all the punching routines Ji Yang taught him on Jiang Peiyuan, as if he was not facing someone other than Jiang Peiyuan.

Jiang Peiyuan is a wooden stake.

Ye Changshan has received much more training than Yingping. Not only does he have to bear heavy weights to practice, but even the pills Zichun prepared for him have a few additional herbs added to them. Now that he is free of weight, Ye Changshan can be said to be 'relieved'. These days

punch

Not only was it fast, but what was even more terrible was that he exerted a lot of force. Normally, he would be able to smash a small dent in a thick wooden board while training with a sandbag, but now? What’s more, after many days of tonic, Ye Changshan’s muscles and bones were really strong.

Extremely hard.

Jiang Peiyuan was venting his violent anger wantonly, when suddenly he felt a heavy blow on his ribs. This fist was like an iron fist, its power was extremely heavy, its speed was extremely fierce, and it was several times stronger than Yingping's fist just now.

Really like a handful

The hammer hit the ribs hard, and I was afraid that if I hit it a few more times, the ribs would be broken. But when I felt it carefully, it seemed that there was something missing from this fist, but the sheer strength... did not

Mixed in a little bit of other stuff...

Jiang Peiyuan was in great pain, but he quickly regained his composure, raised his foot and kicked Ye Changshan. Ye Changshan could not bear the kick, and almost flew out after being kicked, rolling and crawling on the ground.

After a few laps, I felt very embarrassed.

"Hmph, you two losers came out of a poor family? People who claim to be cultivators have not opened their eyes? What a joke! Hahahaha——"

The group of people burst into laughter upon hearing this. Facing Yingping, who had been beaten to a bruised nose and face, and Ye Changshan, whose face was covered with gray, they seemed to have no sympathy at all, and even became more arrogant in their mockery.

Although the people around him sympathized, no one dared to come forward, so they had to talk about it and turned their attention to the matter of the poor disciple's lack of Yang.

The young man in yellow smiled even more contemptuously, his eyes never leaving Yingping, as if seeing Yingping in such a miserable state, he felt an inexplicable sense of joy in his heart.

Although Yingping was being beaten, he did not lose his mind because of it. From the beginning to the end, he paid attention to the young man in yellow.

"Are you their master?"

Yingping suddenly spoke vaguely. Although he tried his best to speak, his words were still unclear.

The young man in yellow suppressed his smile and found that Yingping was staring at him, so he looked at Yingping with some confusion.

"Hey, you must be their master." Yingping suddenly laughed, as if he had discovered some secret. Then, he squinted at the young man in yellow with disdain and said, "I remember you."

The young man in yellow straightened up, and his eyes gradually turned cold. He never spoke, but sat quietly on his horse, looking down at the young man.

Seeing the change in the expression of the young man in yellow, Yingping raised his eyebrows again and said: "Come down and let me see clearly."

The young man in yellow heard this sentence very clearly, but he tilted his head in confusion.

"Don't you want to take a closer look at me?"

The young man in yellow was stunned for a moment. He did not expect that Yingping would say this at this time, as if he was provoking and making a sincere request.
Chapter completed!