Dominating Sword Immortal Chapter 16: Tiger Roar Dragon Boxing
Chapter 16 Tiger Roar Dragon Fist
Feeling the chilling chill, Ye Chen had a crisis in his heart for the first time. He changed the one-handed sword to the two-handed sword, and laid a layer of dense sword curtain in front of him.
Oh!
As if ice meets boiling water, the sword curtain melts and disintegrates under Zhang Haoran's palm strength. Seeing the opponent's palm is about to be pressed against his chest, Ye Chen screams in rage, and fists with his left hand to meet him.
"King Kong is infinite!"
This trick is the strongest punch in King Kong Boxing. Ye Chen has already practiced it as a rigid and flexible body. At this time, in conjunction with the angry mood, he was immediately promoted to an incredible state.
The two boxers haven't touched yet, and they have made a crackling sound. Zhang Haoran was taken aback. He has never seen such a violent King Kong boxing, he is not under the advanced human martial arts, but this What's more, he has an overwhelming advantage in the total amount and quality of inner air.
"Go!"
The cold spit, Zhang Haoran's strength increased again, and a lightning flash pressed against Ye Chen's fist.
Bang!
Frost exploded, Ye Chen was immediately hit and withdrew, blood oozed from the corner of his mouth, and the left arm was cold and could no longer exert force.
"Remember to grow eyes for the next time, not everyone can offend." The body paused slightly, and Zhang Haoran slammed Ye Chen again.
At this moment, Ye Chen didn't care about other things, his right hand and his wrists shook, and the steel sword turned into a dazzling cold mang. It was sharp and elegant, clearly close, but it gave people the illusion of being far away. Zhang Haoran was also a bit stunned for a while, and the left hand behind his back hurriedly protruded, trying to capture that blade of sword.
When Wu Zongming saw this situation, he knew that even if Ye Chen hurt Zhang Haoran, he would also be abolished, and he would be abolished in front of him, which made him stand up to it.
"The fire is ruthless!"
During the splash of Mars, Wu Zongming rushed out in a stride, and punched Zhang Haoran from the side.
Zhang Haoran couldn't keep calm anymore in the face of the two men's double-fold. His hands were retracted instantly, the sleeves were swinging, and the figure seemed to shrink into an inch.
Human-level advanced martial arts-inch walk!
Wu Zongming didn't expect to hit Zhang Haoran, but the opponent's strength made him more daunting. Ling Yungong practiced to the fifth level. 'Inch walk', I don't know what powerful martial arts he has hidden.
"This brother, what's your name?" Wu Zongming took a deep breath and asked Ye Chen with his head turned.
Ye Chen is urging the internal air to expel the cold air on her left arm, and she said, "Ye Chen."
"You should know my name, so I won't tell you much, but your boxing and sword skills are so good! I almost looked away." Ye Chen also noticed the punch, although he fought with Zhang Haoran. He was injured, but among the disciples outside, several people could resist Zhang Haoran's palm, not to mention Ye Chen was only practicing on the sixth floor of Qiqi.
"I laughed." Ye Chen's tone was dull, but his heart was slightly anxious. The coldness of the cold soaked palm was like the sacrifice of the cheekbones. How could he get rid of it? At this time, Ye Chen had some regrets. Intermediate-level exercises are just fine. Although the quality of internal Qi was not as good as Zhang Haoran at that time, it wouldn't be worse, and it would definitely drive out the cold.
Of course, this is not to blame Ye Chen. The value of human-level intermediate-level exercises is equivalent to human-level high-level martial arts, which cannot be obtained as his outside disciple, and some of the more garbage human-level intermediate-level exercises. The Martial Arts Pavilion does have it, but it ’s not that you want to practice and practice. It takes a lot of energy and time. If you modify the practice later, it will take a certain amount of time to refine the original inner energy, which is unwise, so Ye Chen originally planned Get a good practice by breaking through the wooden alley, where do you know you will encounter this situation.
"Wu Zongming, you're looking for death." After being forced back by the two, Zhang Haoran's face was red and white for a while, and finally purple and green, a horror.
Wu Zongming said coldly: "You are not qualified to say this."
"Very well, do n’t bother to leave today, ice and snow!" The tenth layer of inner air swelled, Zhang Haoran's blue light flashed away, which was a sign that Ling Yungong was pushing to the limit. Really angry, and desperately shot.
I saw Zhang Haoran draw a half circle in each of his hands, and the stern cold wind converged into a group, spinning endlessly, shouting towards the two.
Hoo ...
The howling wind, the tornado swept out, the ground was covered with layers of frost and spread rapidly.
Wu Zongming was taken aback. From the power of this palm, it's not difficult to see that Zhang Haoran distanced from falsehood to trueness, and converted the inner Qi into the true Qi. Only the last kick was left, otherwise he would not be able to soak his palm To this extent, it's almost like a real snowstorm.
"Blazing flames!"
Wu Zongming has not used all his strength for a long time, and now his potential abilities have been forced out. For a moment, the heat wave is like a tide, his face gradually turns red, and finally, it becomes as hot as jade. Straight up, rising up.
And his two fists are hotter, almost melting, and go out with a terrible momentum, facing the harsh cold wind.
The earth is shaking, the walls are shattered with energy, and gravel is falling down piece by piece.
Boom!
Zhang Haoran and Wu Zongming retreated, but Zhang Haoran only took three steps back, Wu Zongming took four steps back.
At this moment, a fascinating Jianguang suddenly appeared, stabbed directly to Zhang Haoran's left rib, and it was astonishing and rainless, silent.
"Look for death."
Zhang Haoran didn't mention it at one breath, but saw Ye Chen throw a sword. In the fury, regardless of the body's tolerance, he raised his inner strength and punched out in a volley.
Steel sword bends like a bow under the action of strong strength, which makes it impossible for Chen Chen to gain a deeper understanding of Zhang Haoran's strength.
"Zhang Haoran, get a punch from me."
Wu Zongming seems to have forgotten the fact that he is so crowded, and his body shakes to Zhang Haoran.
Without sufficient internal air support, Zhang Haoran was unable to perform his moves. He secretly hated Wu Zongming and punched him with blood.
"You forced me."
Through the impact of the opponent's boxing strength, Zhang Haoran took an exaggerated dozen steps back, and reached out to wipe the blood off the corner of his mouth.
Wu Zongming heard the words secretly: Does this guy still have martial arts?
Ye Chen also frowned, and he had to admit that Zhang Haoran was the only genius he admired so far, and several martial arts had been burned by him.
Looking at the two of them suddenly, Zhang Haoran clenched his fists with both hands, and the intense blue light emerged from his fist, and finally turned into a gorgeous blue airflow.
Along with the blue air current, a slight tiger howl came out of nowhere, and the sound was appalling.
"Tiger Roar Dragon Fist!"
Seeing this scene, Wu Zongming's face changed suddenly and he blurted out.
"Human-level top-level martial arts, tiger roaring dragon fist, this is awful. How does this Hao Ran have so many martial arts." Ye Chen has heard people say this martial arts, it is said that Liuyunzong person-level top-level Among martial arts, there are only a few martial arts techniques such as Fu Mo Shenquan that can compete with Tiger Roar Dragon Boxing. According to the truth, only disciples inside can practice top-level martial arts skills, but Zhang Hao obviously broke this law.