On the ring, Xu Yi's footwork became faster and faster, and at this time he entered that mysterious perception again.

Although Dong Weng, who stood firmly in the center of the ring, was still in a state of motion, once he counterattacked, the pressure he brought was no less than Zhen Xuan.

When Xu Yi felt this pressure, he would become excited. The greater the pressure and the greater the stimulation, the more feedback the little giant seemed to have. Xu Yi's body was actually very tired, and the three enemies he faced were all strong people with absolute strength that could crush him.

However, his spirit entered a state of absolute excitement. In this state, he had more and more insights.

The stiff and stunning parts in the step gradually became smooth, just like the silt in the river was washed away bit by bit, making the entire river smoother.

Not only that, Xu Yi's iron sand palm seems to be in a trend of becoming stronger and stronger. Every time he advances and retreats, it is like an accumulation of momentum. The power of the iron sand palm becomes stronger and stronger as it progresses layer by layer.

"Bang."

This is the first time that Iron Sand Palm and Dong Weng's Eagle Claw skills have come into contact with each other.

Xu Yi's figure suddenly retreated, his toes slightly hit the ground, and then he took advantage of the situation to unfold his body and escaped with the method of ghost steps.

Dong Weng's body trembled slightly, but immediately stabilized. His brows frowned slightly. He actually missed this rare opportunity and did not grasp the other party's palm? How could this be possible?

His fingers twitched slightly, and he felt a little painful. Strangely, didn't that kid only have a second-level cultivation level? Why is the power of the Iron Sand Palm so powerful?

Xu Yi continued to walk around, and a scorching pain came from his palm. The other party's claws were like casting steel. Fortunately, he reacted very quickly, and the iron sand palm did temper his palms extremely hard. Otherwise, there might be a few more bloody holes on his hands just in the confrontation.

A warm current suddenly spread out from the muscles and gently flowed through the palms.

Xu Yi looked down and saw that the white marks on the palm quickly faded away.

Hey, I discovered another thing. The little giant's feedback not only allows me to have a long endurance, but also allows me to make instant explosions and recuperate my injuries.

Could this kind of feedback be omnipotent?

But if you think about it carefully, the little giant's body has a level four cultivation level, so it seems that it is nothing more magical.

After walking around the body, Xu Yi bullied himself up again, raised his palm, and the blood in the palm seemed to be a little stronger.

Iron Sand Palm, a second attack!

“Good come.”

Weng Dong shouted softly. After being entangled for so long, he didn't even catch a corner of Xu Yi's clothes, and he felt a little impatient. Since Xu Yi was aggressive, he was naturally overjoyed. This time he was fully prepared and would never give Xu Yi another chance to leave.

The palm claws confronted each other again, and both of them felt a surge of force coming.

Xu Yi retreated again, and his hands were even more painful. The white seal was even faint bloodshot, as if the other party's strength was a little stronger, he could penetrate the iron sand palm.

However, Dong Weng's face changed slightly at this time, and he was extremely shocked. Xu Yi's iron sand palm seemed to have a stronger power. The huge force from the palm made his hand bones ached faintly. Not only that, a touch of red was seen on his claws, accompanied by a burning sensation.

Has this kid's iron sand palm been trained to the point where he has high temperatures?

Xu Yi went around a few more circles, the true energy in his body flowed, and the injuries on his hands were completely recovered. He did not stop at all, and the iron sand palm was slapped out again.

"Bang."

The third time.

"Bang."

The fourth time.

"Bang."

The fifth time.

A quarter of an hour later, the two had fought hard as many as five times.

Although Xu Yi retreated five times in a row, he would make a comeback soon after he retreated. Moreover, his palm power was higher than once, just like the water of a rising tide, as if it was endless.

On the other hand, Dong Weng was hit hard by his confidence. At this time, his claws were even more painful, especially the last fight, which made him grin and even his momentum became much weaker.

"Oh, it's over." Qu Chen, who was watching the game, said lightly, with a hint of regret in his voice.

Gong Hong nodded slightly, and he could naturally see that Dong Weng's mentality was already unstable at this time, and under such circumstances, it was almost impossible to win again.

"Senior Brother Qu, Xu Yi's iron sand palm is strange."

Qu Chen smiled and said nonsense, of course I could see something strange. This kid is really strange. How could the power of the second-level cultivator's iron sand palm be so great? Even the third-level cultivator's eagle claw skills can be suppressed. Xu Yi's hands were still able to hold on.

How did this kid do it?

Could his magical power be more than just endurance...

Looking at Qu Chen's confident and unfathomable appearance, Gong Hong immediately gave up the idea of ​​continuing to ask.

This person is obviously like Chen Guang, and he was attracted by Qu Chen. It's a pity.

"Bang……"

The sixth time the palms and claws intersected, Xu Yi only took a step back and stood firmly this time, but Dong Weng could not stand still and couldn't help but take a step back.

Although it is both half a step, the strength between the two has been completely subverted.

Xu Yi was so powerful that he shouted lightly, and his figure unfolded again, but this time it was not just about circling around, but continued to wave his hands and attack. His hands seemed to turn into two hammers, constantly smashing them from various directions.

Weng Dong was struggling and kept retreating.

If Xu Yi had bombarded like this as soon as he came up, Dong Weng would definitely be overjoyed. But after being entangled for a long time, Dong Weng's momentum and true energy were consumed a lot. In addition, Xu Yi's sudden power of the iron sand palm made him unable to persevere.

"I admit defeat."

Weng Dong roared, his body retreated one after another, and he immediately stepped out of the ring. He looked down and saw that his two claws became extremely thick, which was the injuries caused by repeated recoils of true qi.

"Senior Brother Xu..."

Several screams suddenly sounded, and Weng Dong looked up and saw Xu Yi standing steadily, with blood flowing above his hands.

The third-level powerful man has an unparalleled eagle claw skill. After all, Xu Yi's iron sand palm has not been trained. When he is in contact quickly, even if he has the body-protecting true energy, he cannot protect his entire body.

At this time, if we look at the appearance alone, Xu Yi's injuries on his hands seemed to be much more serious than him.
Chapter completed!