Ye Qing raised his eyebrows and smiled. This Tiejun looked rough on the surface, but in fact he was very thoughtful. He not only made his intentions clear to prevent him from killing, but also won the favor of everyone. He was a man who knew how to make small calculations.
Of course, this Iron Army's own level is pretty good, and he is a master of body refining.
"Crazy Lord, please enlighten me..."
At this time, Tie Jun looked up at Ye Qingdao.
"Okay, you go first." Ye Qing said.
"Okay, then I'm welcome."
Tie Jun didn't refuse. He was just a grandmaster, so he was naturally not Ye Qing's opponent. The reason why he came to power was to gain some limelight and gain some fame. Naturally, he wanted to show off more and not be stupid enough to refuse.
Then, Tie Jun let out a low roar, rolled his true energy around his body, bent his waist sideways, and punched out with both fists at the same time.
The two fists are used as horns, and the body is like a bull, which is the bull punch.
"Moo..."
Accompanied by a roar, a huge brute bull with gnarled muscles and a body covered in fire appeared on the Wuji Platform and rushed towards Ye Qing.
The strength is the body, the true energy is the flame, and when the four hooves step on the ground, sparks will burst out, with frightening power.
However, Ye Qing did not dodge or evade. Facing the speeding bull, he pushed his palm forward and stood tall, shielded from the wind and snow.
The barbarian bull transformed by Tiejun is no longer able to advance even an inch.
The barbarian bull roared again and again, its roar shaking the sky, and it kept trying to charge forward, but it was in vain. In the end, it had no choice but to admit defeat.
"Mad Lord is extremely powerful, I admit defeat."
After dispelling the true energy, Tie Jun retracted his fist and panted.
"Concession!"
Ye Qing stopped his hand and nodded.
Tie Jun cupped his hands, turned around and stepped off the stage. He no longer had the high spirits as before, and his face was full of defeat. He originally thought that with his strength
Despite his strength, he could fight with Ye Qing by two or three moves, but the reality was that he couldn't even catch a single move from Ye Qing. In front of Ye Qing, he was really like a vulnerable ant and a fly.
"I'm from the Thousand Hands Sect, and I'm here to ask Mad Lord for advice!"
Perhaps there was Tie Jun taking the lead, which aroused everyone's bloodshed, so immediately after Tie Jun went down, a man flew down and landed on the Wuji Platform.
The person who came was a middle-aged man wearing navy blue uniforms. He stood tall and had a deerskin bag hanging on his waist. He looked handsome and had an extraordinary bearing.
"It's Thousand-Armed Yama, and there's something good to watch now..."
Wan Qianyi, Da Zhenren, ranked fifty-seven on the Earth Ranking, is good at concealed weapons. When using concealed weapons, he seems to have thousands of hands and arms, and the strong wind and rain make him unstoppable and unpreventable, so people in the world call him Thousand-Armed Yama.
"please……"
Ye Qing nodded, and as soon as Ye Qing finished speaking, Wan Qianyi had already started to move, and saw his hands waving together, transforming into thousands of arms, countless hidden weapons wrapped in true energy and strength, like a strong wind and rain, and like falling stars, Coming roaring.
A real person and a master warrior, Zhen Gang protects the body, and ordinary hidden weapons are basically useless, but the thousands of hidden weapons are not ordinary hidden weapons, but an impermanent and mysterious weapon, called the Xingluo Bag.
The Xingluo Bag is made from the light of heavenly stars, and it can generate endless hidden weapons. The hidden weapons contain the power of stars and can break the gangs and crush gods, which is quite powerful.
At the same time, the Thousand-Hand Yama Kung Fu practiced by Wan Qianyi can cast thousands of hidden weapons in an instant. Combined with the Xingluo Bag, it is even more powerful and difficult for ordinary people to stop.
However, facing the hidden weapon that was like a gust of wind and rain, Ye Qing just took a step forward and it was like a mountain rising.
The wind and rain are like darkness, so what can we do?
Mountain peak.
In an instant, the thousands of hidden weapons were knocked to pieces.
Upon seeing this, thousands of figures were changing, seeming to be retreating but not retreating, seeming to be advancing but not advancing, drifting without a trace, like ghosts.
Those who learn concealed weapons must first focus on techniques and the second focus on lightness of skills.
Techniques relate to the power of hidden weapons;
Qinggong is related to one's own survival.
After all, those who practice hidden weapons are most afraid of being approached by others. After being approached, their strength will be reduced, and they will become passive and even endanger their own lives.
If you are very good at Qinggong, you can ensure your own safety, and you can also find better positions and opportunities to deal with the enemy and put yourself in an invincible position.
Therefore, to a certain extent, light kung fu and body skills are more important than concealed weapon techniques.
Since Wan Qianyi started practicing martial arts, he has followed the principle of putting Qinggong and Shenfa first, and the Qinggong and Shenfa he practiced is also mysterious and extraordinary, and is called Wanhua Wuying.
Ever-changing, without shadow or form.
Therefore, in just the blink of an eye, almost no one could see the thousands of figures in everyone's eyes, and there were only hidden weapons shooting from all directions, densely packed, like strong winds, like showers, and even more like the shining stars in the sky.
Beautiful, yet chilling.
There are strong winds and showers, and the sky is full of stars. At the third watch of the Yama Palace, this is a unique trick, and the sky is full of stars.
But among the starlight in the sky, Ye Qing's figure remained standing. All the starlight was less than three feet away from Ye Qing's body and disappeared silently. Only the mysterious light was as bright as the sun and the moon.
Even though there are thousands of stars, they are not as bright as my whole body.
Just when everyone thought Ye Qing couldn't catch Wan Qianyi, and Wan Qianyi's hidden weapons couldn't hurt Ye Qing, they saw Ye Qing reaching out, his big sleeves fluttering, and the stars in the sky suddenly disappeared.
If there is an immortal
When a man descends into the mortal world, he holds all the stars in the sky with one sleeve.
When the starlight disappeared, Ye Qing took a horizontal shot with one sleeve.
In the eyes of others, this sleeve is light in the wind and the clouds are light, like fireflies flying in the dust, but to thousands of eyes, it is a big sleeve covering the sky, taking in the sun, moon, mountains and rivers. Even though his Qinggong and body skills have reached the state of transformation, they are erratic and unpredictable. , but it is difficult to escape.
So, I could only watch the sleeve slap on him.
Wan Qian originally thought that if he was hit by the sleeve that covered the sky and the earth and held the sun and the moon, he would at least have broken muscles and bones. However, when the sleeve fell on him, there was no pain as imagined. Instead, it was like a breeze blowing on his face. The flowing clouds caressed my body, indescribably soft and weak.
But all his strength was shaken away, and his whole body went limp. The moment he landed, he staggered and almost fell to the ground.
Wan Qianyi took a few deep breaths before new energy was generated in his body: "Thank you Mad Lord for showing mercy. I lost this battle."
Ye Qing also raised his hand and saluted: "Brother Wan, you're welcome, we're just discussing with each other."
Wan Qianyi cupped his hands and retreated calmly, with no trace of despair on his face. He came here just to ask Ye Qing for advice. He had no intention of competing for the Earth Emperor Bell. Now that his goal has been achieved, there is no sense of loss. The meaning of decadence.
For a moment, everyone was silent. Although they already knew that Ye Qing was very strong, Wan Qianyi was definitely no match for him, but he was no match for him. He could fight for more than ten or twenty rounds no matter how he moved. After all, he was ranked fifty on the Earth Ranking. Seven!
But the fact is that as soon as we close our eyes, open our eyes, and be stunned for a moment, it is over.
What about tit-for-tat?
What about the promised chess match?
What about playing?
At this time, I heard Ye Qing say: "
Who comes next? "
Hearing this, everyone looked at each other, but no one moved.
