Chapter 1100 Bloody Funeral (6)
A muffled sound of "Bang!", a seemingly soft palm slapped Ye Xiu's chest. Everyone was stunned. It seemed that no one expected that Ye Xiu, who was speaking wildly just now, would be hit by Yun Feiyang so easily? Was he said too much, or was Yun Feiyang's strength too strong?
Even Yun Feiyang didn't expect that his Liuyun Palm would be so easy to succeed.
This set of Liuyun Palm has a total of seven styles. The more you go backwards, the stronger the power. Based on his estimate of Ye Xiu's strength, it will take at least three styles before you can hit the opponent. Who would have thought that the first palm would hit him?
Just as he was about to explode the power of this palm, he saw Ye Xiu's mouth slightly rising and a smile appeared.
Yun Feiyang raised his brows and a feeling of uneasiness surged into his heart, but before he could react, Ye Xiu's left hand had already clamped his right wrist, and his right fist blasted towards his heart like lightning.
Replace injury with injury?
This is Yun Feiyang's first reaction.
However, as a master at the level of a master, how could Yun Feiyang be so easily hit by Ye Xiu's punch?
When he noticed Ye Xiu's intention, he had raised his left hand and protected his chest, preparing to grab the fist that Ye Xiu had hit. However, just as he was about to grab Ye Xiu's fist, Ye Xiu's right fist, which was blowing forward, quickly turned into a palm, and grabbed his right arm.
My whole body was whirling and bowing. Looking at this, I actually wanted to throw myself out with the simplest drop over my shoulder.
Yun Feiyang was angry. He was the owner of Yunjian Tower and a master at the level of a master. You actually used this kind of ordinary fighting technique to deal with yourself?
Do you really think you are a mud?
He didn't care about the force of Ye Xiu's pulling arms. Yun Feiyang even gave up his body's resistance, but just slapped Ye Xiu's head with a free left hand.
If you want to shake yourself away, then you will slap your head with one palm.
It's just a pity that Ye Xiu seemed to have eyes on his back. The moment Yun Feiyang slapped his left palm, his head slightly tilted, and he avoided the palm, and his violent palm slapped him hard on the shoulder.
However, he also took this opportunity to complete the shoulder-to-shoulder fall, and the great master at the level of a grand master was actually thrown out by him with this most common shoulder-to-shoulder fall.
Everyone opened their mouths wide, and many people who were originally full of expectations for this showdown were stunned. This is really a showdown between masters and masters? Why does it feel like an ordinary gangster fight? Even the falls over the shoulders were done?
"Is this guy who would rather bear two palms than humiliate Yun Feiyang?" Ouyang Qingtian's eyes flashed, and he was puzzled.
If an ordinary person is thrown out by this move, he may be severely injured. However, for a master of sect, even if his body loses balance, he can quickly adjust in the air. Such a method cannot cause damage to a master of sect. The only damage comes from psychology and is an insult.
But in order to humiliate Yun Feiyang, he was willing to bear Yun Feiyang's two palms, and even almost got slapped in the head by Yun Feiyang's palm. It was not worth it no matter how you look at it.
Even if Ye Xiu's cultivation is not as good as Yun Feiyang, he is still a master who has experienced many battles. How could he do such a childish behavior?
"It's not humiliation, it's the beginning of the killer move..." Cao Xiong, who was standing next to Ouyang Qingtian, sighed softly. Even he had to admire Ye Xiu's imaginative fighting thinking that day.
"Hmm?" Ouyang Qingtian was stunned.
In just a moment, Ye Xiu squatted in half and rushed out like a tiger. Before Yun Feiyang's body could fall to the ground, he punched out with an uppercut.
Panlong ascends to the abyss!
The violent fist force turned into a giant dragon and rose into the air.
If it were ordinary people, they would probably not be able to react at all when facing such boxing power, but Yun Feiyang was a master of the sect realm after all. At this critical moment, he adjusted his body immediately, crossed his hands down, blocking the punch.
"Boom..." A loud bang came, and Yun Feiyang was blown up by this fist force. Ye Xiu raised his hand and blasted out a "Reverse Dragon Broken Dome" from the air.
The dragon claws condensed by the true energy poked out from Yun Feiyang's head and grabbed Yun Feiyang's head.
Yun Feiyang snorted coldly, raised his hand and punched it out, shattering the dragon claw with one punch.
The fist was filled with force, and Yun Feiyang's body suddenly sank.
As a result, Ye Xiu rushed over at this time, and did not give him a chance to land. Another round of Long Shengyuan was knocked out. Yun Feiyang had to protect the vital points again, and his body was shaken to fly into the sky again.
Ye Xiu slapped out with a palm from the air.
Yun Feiyang was angry. He was a grand master. Now he was slapped up and down by this kid like a ball, and in front of so many people.
It is tolerant, but who is tolerant?
The angry Yun Feiyang smashed the fist force with another punch, and the true energy in his body suddenly burst out. Before Ye Xiu could launch an attack, he raised his one arm, made a sword with one hand, and slashed under his body with one sword!
But what he didn't expect was that Ye Xiu did not rush over directly like he had just now, but instead lost his trace.
The sword energy that Yun Feiyang took the initiative also slashed out in the air, and his pupils contracted. Where did this kid go?
At this moment, a terrifying chill came from the top of my head.
Yun Feiyang looked up and saw Ye Xiu's body landing from the sky like a meteor, stepping towards his head.
At this moment, the pupils contracted into a needle-point shape.
When did this kid jump above his head?
He had just slashed out a sword, and the true energy in his body was exactly when the old power had just passed away and the new power had not yet emerged. At this moment, there was no time to make effective resistance.
Ye Xiu's grasp of the fighter jet was simply a perfect point.
Yun Feiyang couldn't help but curse himself, but he was tricked by this kid.
Unable to make effective resistance, he could only lift his other hand with all his might, and while resisting Ye Xiu's stepping, he deviated from his head.
With a "bang!", Yun Feiyang, who could not fully concentrate his strength, could not completely bear the force of the foot. A powerful energy burst out instantly, shaking his left arm on the spot. Ye Xiu's right foot stepped hard on his shoulder, and the whole person was blown down by the force.
"Boom..." With a loud bang, Yun Feiyang's body fell heavily to the ground, smashing a deep pit on the spot.
Chapter completed!