The inner courtyard of the Li family.
After a discussion, Holy Lord Yunying revealed how many sects and families he had harmed in the past.
Li Ziye never believed in coincidences and luck.
The most realistic thing is to use a large enough base to defeat the probability.
"Holy Lord, come again, I was not ready just now."
In the middle of the yard, Huang Quan steadied his body, glanced at the spurge stuck on the ground not far away, suppressed the surging blood in his body, and said seriously.
"Can."
Holy Master Yunying didn't refuse, and readily agreed. Who would think that such a thing as cruelty to vegetables happens too many times.
"Wait a minute, I'll do it this time."
Under the porch, Li Ziye saw that the two people in front of him were still fighting, so he stood up and said, "Brother Huangquan, get in line."
"Young Master, do you want to be beaten?"
Huang Quan was stunned for a moment, with a look of surprise on his face.
What happened to the young master today? His head was squeezed by the door?
Normally, even if the Fourth Prince and the others begged the Young Master for discussion, the Young Master would not pay any attention to them.
Is it possible that the person in front of me is not the young master, but the fourth young lady pretending to be?
While Huang Quan was making malicious speculations, Li Ziye walked to the middle of the yard and kicked the golden halberd stuck on the ground away to clear the battlefield.
Under the porch, Taotao reached out and grabbed the flying golden halberd, then threw it aside.
"Taotao, is this the young master?"
Huang Quan recovered from his random thoughts, walked over quickly, and asked in a low voice.
"Of course."
Taotao rolled her eyes and responded, "Brother Huang Quan, if you talk less, you will get beaten easily."
"No more."
Huang Quan immediately shut up, sat next to him, picked up his spurge, and wiped it carefully with his sleeves as if looking at a treasure.
"This weapon is good."
On the side, Fu Tianxi looked at the holy halberd in the arms of the man next to him and commented, "Among spears and halberds, this holy halberd is definitely among the top three."
"That's not a good thing, and it's impossible for my young master to steal it." Huang Quan said with pride.
Fu Tianxi smiled lightly and said nothing more.
People like the Li family were really brainwashed by that guy. No other sect could trust their leader like this.
While the two were talking, in the middle of the courtyard, Holy Lord Yunying looked at the boy who was walking in front of him and asked doubtfully, "You want to fight?"
"I'm bored and making gestures."
Li Ziye responded with a smile, "I just saw that the Holy Master's palm skills are exquisite, and I'm a little itchy. I want to learn a few tricks."
"Aren't you good at swordsmanship?" Holy Lord Yunying asked in confusion.
"You also know a little bit about palm skills."
Li Ziye responded humbly, "I don't know much."
"Then make a gesture."
Holy Lord Yunying didn't believe the answer of the guy in front of him at all, but he still said politely, "That's it."
"good!"
Li Ziye responded, and the true energy surged around his body, flowing straight through his limbs and bones.
Holy Lord Yunying felt that the strength of the person in front of him was comparable to that of the five realms. He was not surprised. He poured out a lot of energy and suppressed it to the same intensity.
Palm technique is a martial art that requires the highest foundation and cultivation. It is also the most difficult way to defy the heavens and defeat immortals. Throughout the ages, swordsman masters may have examples of four realms killing five realms. However, palm skill contests are basically not the same. This may happen.
Geniuses with natural supernatural powers like Chen Qiaoer from the Confucian sect are extremely rare cases and have no reference value.
"Holy Lord, be careful, I'm coming!"
Ten steps away, Li Ziye warned him, and rarely did he take the initiative to attack.
With one palm, the true energy is as powerful as a stormy wave, which is exactly the nine movements of asking the sky in the Confucian Haoran chapter, covering the sea and the abyss.
Holy Master Yunying noticed the powerful force in the former's palm and did not dare to be careless. He guided his energy with his delicate hands and rushed forward with a bang.
The two palms are joined together, one is attacking fiercely, and the other is using softness to overcome hardness.
As soon as the palm power struck, Holy Lord Yunying used his powerful cultivation to neutralize 90% of the opponent's offensive, and immediately counterattacked with a palm, switching between offense and defense, smoothly and smoothly.
"Tai Chi Jin."
The moment Holy Master Yun Ying came close to attack, Li Ziye stepped on his feet, using his strength to release his strength. At the same time, he used the remaining energy to enter his body. Similar martial arts characteristics, but different methods of transforming energy, fully demonstrated the exquisiteness of martial arts.
"Cloud-turning hand!"
Relinquish your strength, accept the yuan, and then switch from defense to offense, swallowing mountains and seas with anger.
"Um?"
Holy Master Yunying felt the multiple zhenqi in the palm of the boy in front of him, his expression was slightly condensed, and he raised his hand to grab his arm.
"The backer shook!"
Realizing his opponent's purpose, Li Ziye immediately changed his moves and suddenly bumped into him.
The Holy Master of Cloud Shadow reacted quickly to the change of moves so close to him, reaching out directly to grab his shoulder, using the length of his arm to suppress the distance from which he could accumulate power.
"These two are really amazing."
Under the porch, Fu Tianxi couldn't help but admire the changes in the two men's moves during the battle.
This is the competition of palm skills. Regardless of the gap in cultivation, the two people's response speed and combat experience are almost impeccable.
"How many martial arts does this woman know?"
On the side, Huang Quan was speechless and said, "I remember the young master said that when we were in the Western Regions, this woman beat the four of them into a mess with a soft sword."
With such superb swordsmanship and amazing palm skills, is it possible that this woman is an all-rounder?
"Holy Lord Yunying is a martial arts prodigy who is not inferior to the Plum Blossom Sword Immortal."
Fu Tianxi responded, "Master once said that among the women in the world, the martial arts talent of Holy Lord Yunying is one of the best."
Among the masters in the world, there are not many people who can be looked down upon by Master so highly. Plum Blossom Sword Immortal is one of them, and Holy Lord Yunying is also one of them.
However, Holy Master Yunying and Plum Blossom Sword Immortal have taken two completely different paths. Compared with Plum Blossom Sword Immortal who focuses on swordsmanship, Holy Master Yunying has learned almost all martial arts, and has gone very far in all of them.
To put it simply, he is an all-rounder who is good at everything.
However, this kind of martial arts path cannot be copied, because there are only one or two people with the best martial arts talents.
"boom!"
While the two were talking, in the middle of the battle, the two were clashing with fists and palms. Their moves were fierce, their styles were exquisite, their air was surging, and their fighting spirit was overwhelming.
Finally, after twenty-one moves of attack and defense, Holy Master Yun Ying slapped Li Ziye on the chest, breaking through Tai Chi Jin's defense.
With great strength, Li Ziye slipped out a dozen steps, five feet away, and put his foot into the ground, forcefully releasing the force.
"sharp."
The outcome has been decided. Holy Lord Yunying looked at the young man in front of him and praised, "Among the masters of palm skills that I have fought against, you are definitely at the forefront."
This kid is hidden deeper than imagined. Being able to practice palm skills to such an extent cannot be explained by just hard work.
"The Holy Lord has given too much praise."
Li Ziye suppressed the zhenqi surging in his body, looked at the woman in front of him, and asked, "Dare I ask the name of the palm skills practiced by the Holy Master."
"name?"
When Holy Master Yunying heard this, he looked slightly startled. After thinking for a long time, he replied with some uncertainty, "It seems to be called Tongtianlu. It was a while ago that I snatched it. I can't remember clearly."
