Jin Yiwei starts from Ming Yugong

Chapter 128 Battle
Guan Yutian's eyes are cold!
Taking a step forward in the same way, the most yang and steadfast true essence comes out through the body.

The flames filled the sky, and the frost on the courtyard walls and plaques gradually melted, forming a rivalry with Xia Yan.

The two auras collided with each other, forcing the other people present to retreat a hundred meters away.

The middle period of the master!

With Xia Yan's aura released, Guan Yutian also noticed his strength.

It's incredible that this person's strength has improved so quickly!

The decisive battle between Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuuxue has attracted much attention.

It has been less than a month for Xia Yan to break through to the Grandmaster with his luck, and he has already become a Grandmaster and beheaded the peak Grandmaster Ye Gucheng, which has already made people look sideways in surprise!
Now he has stepped into the middle stage of grand master again!

I'm afraid that none of the masters in the same realm is his opponent!

But I, Guan Yutian, study heaven and man, how can I not be as good as this yellow-mouthed boy.

'Veyron God's Palm! '

Surrounded by the domineering five-clawed golden dragon, it let out a huge dragon roar, and hit Xia Yan directly with its fierce and violent palm force.

'Transfer flowers and jade! '

Xia Yan didn't dodge or dodge, and suddenly struck out with a jade-like palm, pulling and pulling with force, like a breeze caressing a hill without leaving any trace.

When the two palms collide, there is a strong roaring sound, which is deafening!
Guan Yutian snorted coldly, and struck out with one palm again!
The golden dragon was flying, and the most masculine and powerful Zhenyuan showed a tyrannical side.

Three palms in a row, the strength of each palm is far greater than the previous one.

Xia Yan smiled slightly, and connected three palms without dodging or avoiding, and said lightly: "You also receive my palm."

With a jade-like palm, he struck out lightly.

Soft as water, as if without any power!

"You learned this palm technique from your teacher!" Sima Tian taunted loudly.

"Compared to the lord, it's nothing like a big witch!" Ren Qianxing smiled, feeling that Xia Yan was nothing more than that.

"So what about what my wife taught you, you were not born by my wife." Sai Xishi saw that Xia Yan was helping her out, so he naturally chose to help his own family.

"Hahaha, well said!" The Immortal of Wine laughed loudly.

Four idiots!Guan Yutian cursed secretly.

Xia Yan's palm was extremely slow, but in fact it was extremely fast, and he couldn't tell if he hadn't reached the level.

The Ninth Form of the Powerful Dragon Palm: Dragon hunting the world!

Guan Yutian's true energy erupted all over his body, the five-clawed golden dragon soared into the air, and the sound of the dragon's chant resounded throughout the world.

The powerful and domineering palm burst out and rushed straight towards Xia Yan.

"boom!"

The two of them collided domineeringly with all their strength.

Ren Qianxing and others who had already retreated a hundred meters away were forced to retreat again, and stopped only after retreating ten thousand meters away.

As for those who are not strong, they have been stunned to death by the deafening applause.

Ren Qianxing looked at Guan Yutian and Xia Yan who had become two black spots in horror!
This is the power of a master!

powerful!It is too strong!

I, Ren Qianxing, will definitely have this power in the future!

No, it is power beyond them!

Sima Tian looked at Guan Yutian, feeling equally horrified in his heart, but the ambition to become the leader of the Supreme Alliance grew wildly like weeds.

The Supreme Alliance belongs to Sima Tian, ​​and I will have such powerful power in the future.

The Wine Fairy opened his mouth, but couldn't close it for a long time.

I didn't expect these two people to be able to push people back ten thousand meters away just by the aftermath of the battle. Is this still human?
"Let me just say that you are not Xia Yan's opponent!" Sai Huatuo continued to attack the Immortal of Wine!
"I will be promoted to Grandmaster soon, and I will definitely be better than them!" Jiu Zhongxian snorted coldly.

Although he is not reconciled, he has to admit that the current Guan Yutian and Ziyan are stronger than him!
"You blow it!"

"Who won? Did Xia Yan win! My money! He can't lose." Sai Xishi shouted from afar.

Sai Huatuo and Jiu Zhongxian looked at Sai Xishi, who was about a thousand meters away from them, and sighed at the same time.

This woman can't get out of the eyes of money!
Xia Yan took two steps back.

Guan Yutian took three steps back, looking at Xia Yan with serious eyes!

"Yi Hua Jie Yu, you are a disciple of Yi Hua Palace!"

Thinking of Sai Huatuo saying that the Nine Dragon Stone was taken away by Yihua Palace, Xia Yan might also be involved.

One invitation month, I am not an opponent!
Now that there are more Lian Xing and Xia Yan, the Nine Dragon Stone can't be taken back.

Guan Yutian was a little unwilling in his heart, the plans of the Demon Sword Remnants for hundreds of years should stop here!
"It's true that I'm old with Yihua Palace!" This is the first time Xia Yan has encountered a palm technique that can almost rival Yihua Jieyu.

I can't help but feel a little happy!

There are free masters to practice with, so you don't have to use it for nothing, and you can save some money!

Once again, he used 'Yihua Jieyu' to fight towards Guan Yutian.

Guan Yutian saw Xia Yan, who was in power and relentless, immediately understood his purpose.

"Xia Yan, you think you can kill me by killing Ye Gucheng, you are dreaming."

'Veyron God's Palm! '

The golden dragon rose again, its domineering palm fell again, and violently attacked Xia Yan.

It's just that this time he didn't choose to compete in palm strength, but chose to compete in skills.

The mighty Dragon Palm, which was originally strong and fierce, has become a combination of hardness and softness.

Xia Yan smiled slightly!
After Yi Hua Jie Yu breaks through the seventh level, not only can he accumulate the momentum of the enemy, but he can also accumulate his own momentum.

While the real energy was surging, the two fought back and forth, and for a while, they couldn't help each other to a stalemate!

"If we continue to fight, we won't be able to tell the winner, why don't we let it go!"

Guan Yutian didn't want to expose other martial arts, so he took the initiative to ask for peace.

"Okay, take my last palm."

Xia Yan's palm became more and more domineering.

Each palm has faintly carried the sound of winter thunder, as if it would turn into a thunderbolt and fall at any moment.

After striking out a few more palms again, the winter thunder in Xia Yan's palm overflowed, like the god of thunder descending into the world, thousands of thunderbolts fell, purifying the filth of the world!

Guan Yutian was startled and angry, he didn't expect Xia Yan to grasp Yihuajieyu to such an extent.

Had to perform the ninth form of the mighty dragon palm again, the dragon hunts the world!
The two palms collided, and violent air waves scattered in all directions, flying sand and rocks, charming eyes.

When the dust settled, Xia Yan had left the Supreme League with Sai Huatuo and the other three.

Guan Yutian wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, glanced at Ren Qianxing and Sima Tian who came behind him, and pretended to be nonchalant.

"Leader, where is that Xia Yan? Why didn't you capture him?" Sima Tian asked.

"You are questioning me!" Guan Yutian said coldly.

"Subordinates dare not." Sima Tian said fearfully.

"Hmph!" Guan Yutian looked into the distance, secretly said: See you next time, I must make you look good.

"Qianxing, this person is not weak, if you meet him in the future, try not to conflict!"

"Yes, Confederate."

Ren Qianxing felt that Xia Yan might have won this battle, otherwise, with Guan Yutian's character, he would definitely not let them go easily.

Feeling the injuries in his body, Guan Yutian performed lightness kung fu and returned to the practice room.

As soon as he arrived at the practice room, a mouthful of reverse blood gushed out, and he practiced exercises cross-legged on the ground to heal his injuries.

(End of this chapter)