Although Ye Wenlong didn't know Wen Shaoxie's thoughts, contrary to Wen Shaoxie, he was very satisfied with his current physical strength.
He didn't use any martial arts skills just now. Basically, he didn't use the power of the spiritual energy crystal mist. He just used it to hug the body. The punch just now was all the power of the physical body. The power of the physical body can resist a strong middle-level Huang level.
With strength, what else is he dissatisfied with?
"Boy, in that palm just now, I only used 50% of my strength." Wen Shaoxie said coldly.
"Haha, that punch just now, I just shook my fist casually." How could Ye Wenlong fail to see that Wen Shaoxie was just trying to regain some face.
"What's the use of having a strong mouth? Next, I will show you the real gap between a good martial artist of the Gouzhao level and a strong person of the Huang level." Wen Shaoxie smiled coldly, and majestic spiritual power radiated from his body.
, his momentum suddenly rose sharply, he stamped his feet, rushed towards Ye Wenlong, and still slapped him with one palm.
He couldn't see Ye Wenlong's cultivation level, so he estimated that Ye Wenlong should have broken through to the hook level, so he made this guess. However, Ye Wenlong didn't even sacrifice his body weapon. Since he was so proud that he wanted to give it to
Ye Wenlong was given a harsh lesson, so naturally he would not take the initiative to sacrifice his body parts first.
While running, he flapped his palms and swung them out. Every time he swung his palms, there was a sense of the space collapsing. Giant spiritual palms seemed to fly through the air, and in an instant they were above Ye Wenlong.
"Willow Palm!"
Under the giant palm of spiritual power, the power of the palm is like a pair of sharp willow leaves and willow branches, chopping on the space, cutting the space into pieces.
Willow Palm is derived from Willow Hand, which is the eighth of the forty human mudras. It was originally a technique used to heal wounds and exorcise demons. However, the derived Willow Palm is mainly sharp.
Jin seems to have turned into a scalpel, capable of cutting even space. The same power is astonishing.
"Tamron legs!"
This was the first time that Ye Wenlong saw the small hand seal among the forty human hand seals used by a yellow-level powerhouse. Its power was dozens of times more powerful than the small hand seals used by those hook-level powerhouses he had encountered before.
.But he was not afraid. He bent his body and rose into the sky like a dragon. A faint golden light appeared on his left leg, and he kicked out hundreds of kicks in an instant.
"Crack, crack, crack, crack..."
Countless willow leaves and willow branches were split into pieces by the shadow of his legs. Wen Shaoxie's willow palm was broken by him in just one breath.
Tenglong Legs, Xuan level intermediate martial arts, this is a set of martial arts that Ye Wenlong chose to enter the dragon clan's arsenal again after he reached the Yunling realm. And precisely because the second keel bone to be fused is the dragon's left calf bone, so Ye Wenlong
Long chose a set of kicking martial arts. As for weapon martial arts, he has not yet mastered the Five Elements Demonic Dragon Sword, and he has no plans to practice other weapon martial arts yet.
At this time, Ye Wenlong has become one body and soul. After practicing martial arts, the true body of martial arts can be consistent with the body. As long as the body can bear it, all martial arts can be achieved almost in one practice. Even if it is not a great achievement, it will be better than a small one.
, although the Tenglong Kick Technique is infinitely mysterious, he can exert 80% of the power of the Dacheng Realm without deliberately practicing it.
The speed, strength, angle, frequency of kicks, everything was like a dragon soaring into the void, stepping over mountains and kicking rivers. In Wen Shaoxie's eyes, it was like seeing an angry dragon coming through mountains and rivers.
"It's my turn to attack!"
Ye Wenlong's clear voice came from the shadows of legs in the sky. The next moment, countless leg shadows covered Wen Shaoxie. Every time a leg came out, the sound of dragon roars came out, and a crack was split on the ground.
Long ravines were kicked out, and large pits were kicked out. Attacks were like a violent storm. Before Tenglong's 108 kicks were completed, Wen Shaoxie was already forced back a hundred meters away. The two of them passed by
There, the ground was in a mess.
"Tenglong Whirlwind Slash!"
A loud shout suddenly came from the dazzling leg shadow, and the leg shadow turned into a knife arc shape of more than ten feet long, which struck Wen Shaoxie's body violently. Wen Shaoxie's body flew away, breaking the blade.
After flipping over five or six big trees that the two of them hugged, they fell into a clump of green grass, making a big hole in the grass.
Just as Ye Wenlong was about to catch up with him, a black shadow rushed towards him, and a huge spiritual arm swept towards him. Ye Wenlong waved his right arm horizontally, with a loud bang and a majestic force.
The power surged forward and pushed Ye Wenlong back a hundred meters. A short, stocky old man with a beard on his face stood in front of the big pit where Wen Shaoxie fell.
Wen Shaoxie jumped out of the pit with a bang, covered in mud, his eyes filled with extremely angry flames. Before the war started, he had never expected such a result. He was a powerful middle-level Huang-level man.
Or, he would be chased and beaten by a little good martial artist who had only just hooked up the level. If the general was sent out, what shame would he have to go out and mess around?
"This short stick is indeed a Xuan-level strongman. It seems that in terms of physical strength, there is still a big gap between me and the Xuan-level strongman." Ye Wenlong looked at the short and stocky old man standing in front of Wen Shaoxie.
After comparing the difference in strength from the previous touch, I gained a clearer understanding of my body.
Although his physique has broken through to Level 2s, which is equivalent to the standard physique of a Xuan-level strongman, it does not mean that he can rely on the strength of his body to compete with the Xuan-level strongman. But in fact, the difference is not very big. Just now he
Although he used the Golden Dragon Arm, his body's shock and pain performance was average. In other words, it would still be difficult for a strong person in the early stage of Xuan level to hurt him.
"Ask the young master, I'm really embarrassed for you. You said that you, a strong man in the middle of the Yellow rank, are fighting against me, a young martial artist who has just been promoted to the Gou Zhao rank, and you still need the help of a strong man of the Xuan rank.
You're so embarrassed!" Ye Wenlong stepped tens of meters in one step and stood facing the two of them. He smiled calmly and said: "Forget it, you two can come together. I, Ye Wenlong, may not be afraid of you."
"Bastard, who asked you to take action?" Wen Shaoxie was so angry when Ye Wenlong laughed at him that he shouted angrily at the short, stocky old man.
"I acknowledge my guilt, young master, please continue!" The stocky old man's face stiffened slightly, but he didn't say much and stepped aside.
"It was just a warm-up, let's do it again!" Wen Shaoxie glared at Ye Wenlong.
Of course, his whole body was covered with mud, and his angry expression could only be seen through Ye Wenlong's eyes. Hearing this, he clasped his fists and said with a smile: "Oh, it turns out that it was just a warm-up. Ask the young master, this warm-up is really exciting.
, admire, admire!”
"Boy, I will definitely kill you today!" Wen Shaoxie gritted his teeth.
"I don't want you to die yet. At most, it will be broken bones and tendons." Ye Wenlong said while paying attention to the battle situation over there. Xiao Hong had already forced the old man in gray to stand in a state of embarrassment. His fists were powerful and heavy, as if
The mountains were smashed down, the sea was slashed wildly, and every punch passed by was filled with gusts of cold wind. The old man in gray had his Taiyin Corpse Palm pressed to death by her, leaving him with no ability to fight back.
Ye Wenlong knew that this was Xiaohong deliberately suppressing the fight, otherwise the old man in gray would not be enough to watch. As for Mr. Zhao, he stood aside and watched with a solemn expression, as if he was understanding Xiaohong's routine and
Due to his fighting habits, he did not take action at this time. Judging from the situation, this Mr. Zhao should also be at the peak of the Xuan level, and the strongest is at the early stage of the Earth level. Otherwise, with the strength shown by Xiao Hong, he would not be like this
dignified.
Su Ruoyu became more and more courageous as she fought. The strength she displayed was still at the peak of the Huang rank. She obtained the hidden skills from the treasure house of the Zhen clan. Her strength was suppressed at the peak of the Huang rank, which was beneficial to the next plan.
This was also discussed before the illusion formation was launched.
However, even though she is only at the peak of the Huang rank, after receiving the sword power from the sword tower and practicing for more than forty days, her swordsmanship has improved greatly. It is not an exaggeration to call it a qualitative leap.
While she was dealing with the men in black who besieged her, she was also taking care of Taoist Master Gushan at the same time. She still seemed to be able to do it with ease. Around her, there were three corpses lying on the ground. If it weren't for the cooperation of the men in black, there would be almost no trace of them.
If there were any mistakes, these men in black would have been dealt with by her long ago.
Seeing that everyone was okay, Ye Wenlong felt relieved and thought that it was almost done. He should take down Wen Shaoxie and end the battle. Otherwise, if it drags on any longer, he might end up with a long night and many dreams.
He didn't need to look for the short old man to know his location. If he wanted to take down Wen Shaoxie, he had to find a way to avoid the short old man. Otherwise, the short old man would definitely intervene. He only had one chance. If he didn't succeed,
If the short and stocky old man sees his true strength, there will be no second chance.
Wen Shaoxie knew that the power of his fists and body had no advantage over Ye Wenlong. When he faced Ye Wenlong again, he had already used the Shadowless Halberd, and the Shadowless Halberd emitted powerful spiritual power fluctuations.
The air around the halberd was cut open one after another, and a vast aura spread from the shadowless halberd, the powerful halberd intention of the shadowless halberd.
This kid is not bad at all. He probably only realized this halberd intention during this period of time.
"The last time in the martial tower, my shadowless halberd was defeated by your obsidian heavy sword and the fire hammer. At that time, my cultivation level was suppressed at the respect level, and the power of the halberd technique that I could exert was less than
One percent; today I will show you the true power of my Shadowless Halberd!" Wen Shaoxie sacrificial halberd came out of the body, his confidence surged like a flood. With the infusion of his spiritual power, his Shadowless Halberd faced the wind.
And within a few breaths, a huge green-bronze halberd that was dozens of feet long appeared in front of him, and the meaning of the halberd leaked out, cutting the surrounding space.
"The real battle has officially begun now!" Wen Shaoxie's eyes flashed with light, and he swung his halberd down with a loud shout.
"Magic Thorn!"
Ye Wenlong's thoughts moved, and the Yao Iron Sword appeared in his hand. With a low shout in his heart, the Yao Iron Sword slashed out a huge sword light that was tens of feet long and two feet wide and went straight towards him.
"Boom~~"
The Yao Iron Sword and the Shadowless Halberd collided in the sky. Amidst the shocking sound, the world trembled violently. The majestic power swept away, and the Yao Iron Sword was blasted away by the giant halberd.
"Haha, you are vulnerable. With your little ability, you want to fight with me. You are really looking for death!"
While Wen Shaoxie laughed, the Shadowless Halberd broke through the Yaotie Sword and struck Ye Wenlong straight away. However, the next moment, his expression changed drastically.
