His eyes narrowed slightly, then opened suddenly, light flashed in his eyes, and then Ye Yifan clenched his fist, and a burst of vitality violently spread over the fist, and a faint cyan vitality instantly filled the entire fist.
"Proud Dragon Fist!" Ye Yifan stepped forward and punched with violent energy fluctuations. He faced the fist of the young man in gray.
"Bang!" was accompanied by a loud noise, and immediately, the young man in gray clothes flew out before landing.
After being shaken back a few steps, his body stabilized for a moment, and he resisted the slight turmoil in his chest and abdomen that was shaken. Ye Yifan's meridians suddenly turned, waves of vitality quickly gathered into points, and his fingertips flashed with red light.
"Hunyuan Finger!"
Almost without stopping, Ye Yifan launched his attack. With a wave of his finger, fiery red light shot out of his fingertips and quickly shot towards the gray-clothed boy who had not yet landed.
At this moment, the young man in gray clothes was still unsteady. He was shocked by Ye Yifan's fierce punch and lost all his senses. He could no longer fight back and had no way to hide. Hunyuan's finger drew a long rainbow in the air and quickly penetrated it.
The clothes passed through his shoulders, and a bloody hole the size of a finger appeared on his shoulders along with bright red blood.
"Ah!" Stimulated by the severe pain, the boy in gray let out a scream like a slaughtering pig, and fell heavily to the ground, moaning in pain, losing his fighting power. The strategy of quick victory was initially successful.
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"Boy, if I don't kill you today, my surname will not be Yue!" Seeing that another young man fell to the ground and lost his fighting ability, the burly young man named Yue became furious instantly. His eyes were red and there was a hint of ferociousness on his face.
The ruthlessness.
"Then it seems that you are going to change your last name today!" Ye Yifan glanced at the young man in gray and sneered.
"Go to hell!"
"Changhong Fist!" Turning his anger into strength, the burly young man looked horribly ferocious. He clenched his fist and shot towards Ye Yifan again. His burly figure was like a tiger pouncing on food.
As the footsteps rushed, a fiery red light gradually flashed on the fist of the burly young man. The fist cut through the air and drew an arc in mid-air, like a long rainbow. A sharp wave of vitality swept across, and the light came from
Evaluating the fluctuations in his vitality, Ye Yifan determined that the punch of the burly boy was definitely not comparable to the punch of the boy in gray.
"No matter what martial arts you use, don't even think about defeating my Aolong Fist!" Ye Yifan clenched his fist again in vain, and an equally sharp energy wave swept across, and then he strode out, his figure
He rushed out in a flash. In terms of speed, Ye Yifan was even better.
The light above his fist began to get brighter and brighter. Ye Yifan activated his Dantian and gathered all the energy in his body towards his fist.
He also didn't use his true strength when he punched the boy in gray just now! After two months of training, although he failed to break through and advance to the intermediate level of Tianyuan Realm, his vitality became stronger and stronger, which was not comparable to before.
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The fists were also shining fiercely, and the two people who were not far apart suddenly collided with each other again.
Ye Yifan's long hair was flying, his fists brought about fierce energy fluctuations, and he collided with the burly young man.
"Bang!"
A much louder collision sound was heard than before, and immediately a violent energy fluctuation spread around the two people, causing the fallen leaves around them to fly up.
The moment the collision paused, both of them were blown away by this powerful wave of vitality.
His body was blown several meters away. After landing, he still took a few steps back in embarrassment. Just then, Ye Yifan stopped his body. He felt a sharp pain in his chest and abdomen. Ye Yifan's face turned red from suppressing it, and his throat felt sweet, and he felt a stream of blood.
It was so loud that the corners of his mouth overflowed.
Ye Yifan was like this, and the burly young man also did not get the favor. There was also a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth, and his face was not as good as Ye Yifan's.
Hearing the loud noise and feeling the sharp fluctuations of vitality, at this moment, several cold-faced young men in the melee stopped with "quite a tacit understanding" and looked here. When they saw clearly that all the strength was
After the fight, there was a trace of blood on the corners of the mouths of the two people who were indifferent to the outcome. The expressions of the three people together with the burly young man suddenly changed, and their eyes showed a little surprise when they looked at Ye Yifan.
"This guy..." The cold-faced boy glanced at Ye Yifan with narrowed eyes, then looked at the burly boy and snorted coldly.
"Come on!" the cold-faced boy shouted loudly, and soon he was fighting with three people again.
"I didn't expect you to be able to tie with me!" The burly young man looked surprised, and his original ferocious look returned.
"I also didn't expect that you would actually reach the peak level of Tianyuan Realm!" Ye Yifan said slowly with a slightly solemn expression. Just after hitting each other with all his strength, he was extremely sure that the opponent's martial arts skills were definitely not good.
It may be on the same level as the Proud Dragon Fist. The reason why the two of them ended up in a draw when they tried their best to fight clearly showed that the opponent's cultivation level was above his own, but below the intermediate level of Tianyuan Realm. That was the elementary level.
peak!
"Hehe! If you have some knowledge, hand over the Shenglong Card if you know how to do it, and I will consider letting you suffer less!" After the other party saw through his cultivation, the burly young man sneered, with a strong unkindness in his tone.
"Although you have reached the peak level of junior cultivation, you may not be able to defeat me!" Ye Yifan said disdainfully.
"Really? That's not a small tone, but the blow just now is not my true strength, because the martial arts just now were only at the intermediate level of Xuan level, and I still have an advanced level of Xuan level martial arts that I haven't used yet!"
A look of pride flashed across the face of the burly young man, and his eyes gradually turned pitiful when looking at Ye Yifan.
"Really?" Hearing the words of the burly young man, Ye Yifan's expression did not change at all, and he said slowly: "I will say, in fact, the blow just now is not my true strength?"
As soon as Ye Yifan said these words, not only the face of the burly young man changed slightly, but also the expressions of several cold-faced young men who were still in the melee.
"Isn't that true strength just now? Is this guy bragging?" The cold-faced boy raised his eyebrows slightly, obviously not believing it like the burly boy and others.
"With your cultivation at the elementary level of Tianyuan Realm, the power of the punch just now was at its limit. It's not like you to fool people!" His expression changed a few times, and soon the burly young man recovered. He was also at the elementary level of Tianyuan Realm.
With his cultivation level, he knew very well the power that this level could exert, and it was absolutely impossible for Ye Yifan to hold back.
"If you want to know the answer, then come and try it!" Ye Yifan didn't take it seriously at the words of the burly young man. He smiled coldly and stretched out his palm.
"You forced me to do this!" The burly young man's face became even colder, and soon a violent fluctuation of vitality slowly spread in his body...