Lei Yuanjia's strong attack changed everyone present.

"Nine Tai Chi styles, the second style, the Ten Thousand Buddhas' Hand!"

Use moves to break the moves.

Xiao Yi closed his hands in an instant and took a Tai Chi step.

His arms became ghostly in an instant, and his hands became countless.

Wherever there is a fist in the Thunder Yuanjia, Xiao Yi can use his palm to catch the fist.

"It's the nine Tai Chi styles!"

"Doctor Xiao actually came up and used the second move."

"It turns out that the nine Tai Chi styles are not the unique skills of the Yang family at all."

"We're eye-opening today."

In previous years, the Yang family’s martial arts competition was always the most popular one. However, the one who used the Tai Chi nine styles is actually Xiao Yi.

This made everyone feel happy and even gloat. Instead, they looked forward to what moves Mr. Yang would use to deal with Xiao Yi.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Lei Yuanjia punched Xiao Yi on the shoulder, and Xiao Yi shook Lei Yuanjia's chest with a palm.

Both sides took a few steps back.

Lei Yuanjia was shocked because he felt a rib on his chest that was broken.

But he firmly believed that Xiao Yi's shoulder would never feel better than him, and immediately laughed: "Happy, boy, it's a pity that you have to die!"

"Overb Wrath!"

He attacked again.

"No, you are the one who dies!"

Xiao Yi raised his mouth and a strange light flashed in his eyes: "Breaking the air finger."

At this moment, his attack speed suddenly increased, faster than before, like lightning.

Lei Yuanjia looked shocked because Xiao Yi's speed had exceeded his understanding of the dark spirit.

The finger that broke the air was not the cultivation level of the dark energy at all.

It's the transformation! But when he was fighting with Xiao Yi just now, Xiao Yi gave him the feeling that the secret energy was perfect, and it was no different from him.

After just a fight, Xiao Yi actually advanced to Huajin?

How is this possible?

Everyone saw a shadow passing by, and Xiao Yi appeared on the other side of the ring.

As for Lei Yuanjia standing in the middle of the ring, his face was frightened, and his punch was stalemate in the air.

A blood hole appeared in his heart, bleeding.

Lei Yuanjia opened his eyes wide and couldn't figure it out, but he never had the chance to speak again.

A second later, his body fell down with a bang.

The master of Bajiquan came to an end.

Xiao Yi also successfully advanced to Huajin at this moment.

As for Lei Yuanjia's punch, he did not hurt his bones at all, just some skin and flesh pain. This is the essential difference between the magic and the dark energy.

The hidden power trains qi, and the transformation of power trains bones! Xiao Yi now is different from the past.

"Who else?"

Xiao Yi played with the Tai Chi fan he had taken from Yang Xi and swept under the ring.

Everyone was so scared that they all took a step back.

Lei Yuanjia is not an opponent, who will go up and seek death?

"And I also!"

At this time, Mr. Yang slowly stood up from the pear blossom chair on the rostrum: "Boy, don't be too arrogant. Today, I will let me kill your young child."

Old Master Yang jumped down from the rostrum and landed on the arena.

"Oh, the old man has come to an end in person."

"Yes, I haven't seen Mr. Yang take action in years."

"Doctor Xiao killed many people from the Yang family. Mr. Yang is trying to revive the Yang family's heroism."

"What a pity, it's such a pity. Doctor Xiao is about to die before he really rises."

Everyone sighed, but they were no longer optimistic about Xiao Yi.

"Your uncle who fell," Ding Lin immediately cursed: "After today, the Yang family will be destroyed."

"Yellow-haired child, hand over the Tai Chi step and the nine Tai Chi formulas and moves you have practiced. I will spare you a life. The hatred between you and the Yang family has been written off. What do you think of this deal?"

Mr. Yang's eyes narrowed, and he was full of murderous intent.

"You are so old that you still play this trick. Are you not afraid of the wind blowing your tongue?"

Xiao Yi curled his lips and said excitedly: "You think I am your two dead grandsons, you're such a fool."

He would not believe Mr. Yang’s nonsense, and the conflicts between them were irreconcilable.

Even if Xiao Yi handed over everything, Mr. Yang would definitely kill him to vent his hatred.

"Hmph, then you're looking for death!"

Old Master Yang moved, which was also Tai Chi step.

Everyone under the ring was very excited.

This is a contest between Tai Chi. Whose Tai Chi is the real Tai Chi? There will be an answer immediately.

Xiao Yi and Mr. Yang were fighting hard, and smoke was everywhere on the ring.

Ding Lin was sweating nervously at this moment. Whether Xiao Yi could win was related to their future status in Tianjin Tianshi.

Whether to walk sideways or shrinks, it all depends on this battle.

"Yellow-haired child, when I was scattered in the martial arts world, you were not born yet," Mr. Yang was so majestic that he had a move to break through the air and poked Xiao Yi's heart.

It is powerful and as fast as lightning.

Beginning with the transformation of spirit! Xiao Yi's heart sank, and the old man really broke through after he went into seclusion.

"I am a master of magic power now, why don't you surrender?" Old Master Yang pointed out his cultivation to intimidate Xiao Yi.

After so many years of hard work, he finally advanced to Huajin in his retreat not long ago. I don’t know how many people this gate block stopped.

Now, he finally jumped out, and Xiao Yi was the first person he wanted to kill.

"Old Master Yang has really advanced to the level of success!"

"Oh my God, I actually saw the master of Huajin."

The people who were indifferent to the arena exclaimed in surprise, their eyes were full of admiration, respect for Mr. Yang and the Yang family.

Now, Ding Lin's face was extremely ugly.

He had known for a long time that Mr. Yang's strength was unfathomable, but he never expected to advance to Huajin.

In the whole of China, there are very few warriors in Huajin, and they are all unfathomable. They rarely appear in public places, and most of them are taken for themselves by people from some big families.

Now that Mr. Yang takes action himself, Xiao Yi's situation really makes Ding Lin feel worried.

"Bah!"

"The waves in the Yangtze River push forward the waves in the front, and the waves in the front died on the beach."

Xiao Yi shouted loudly: "Ten Thousand Buddhas' Hands!"

His speed soared, and countless palms were flying all over the sky, soft and hard, and murderous intent.

"Little bastard, you are showing off your skills in front of the master of Huajin!"

Old Master Yang was disdainful and immediately used the same move: "Wa Buddha's Hand!"

Everyone only saw their palms flying around, but they couldn't see clearly where the two people on the ring were.

They could only see the shadows of Chuanchuan, which showed how fast the two of them moved.

"Bang!"

Mr. Yang was cunning and grabbed Xiao Yi's arm from the army.

He transformed into strength and condensed, and with a loud palm, he shook Xiao Yi's chest.

"Doctor Xiao!"

Ding Lin was shocked and worried, his chest was the key to the human body.

It would be fine if it was an ordinary person, but this was Mr. Yang's palm.

"Ha ha ha ha!"
Chapter completed!