Dominating Sword Immortal

Chapter XVI Tiger Dragon Fight

Feeling the enthusiasm of the cold, the first time in the heart of the leaf dust has created a crisis, with one hand holding the sword and changing the sword with both hands, laying a layer of fine sword in front of the body.

puff!

Just like the ice meets the boiling water, the sword curtain melts and melts under Zhang Haoran's palm, and sees the other's palms pressing on his chest. Ye Chen screams and his left hand clenches his fists.

"King Kong is infinite!"

This move is the strongest punch in the Golden Boxing. Ye Chen has already trained it to a rigid and soft one. At this time, with the emotion of anger, he immediately pushes up to the unbelievable realm.

The two men’s fists have not yet touched, and they have already made a slight burst of sound. Zhang Haoran was shocked. He has never seen such a fierce Vajrayal fist. It is not under the human level high-level martial arts, but how is this? He has an overwhelming advantage in the total amount and quality of the internal gas.

"roll!"

The cold spurt, Zhang Haoran's strength increased, and the lightning-like palm pressed on Ye Chen's fist.

boom!

The frost burst, the leaf dust was immediately knocked out, the blood was secreted from the corner of the mouth, and the left arm was cold and cold, and it was no longer possible to use force.

"The next time I remember my long eyes, not everyone can offend." The body paused a little, and Zhang Haoran once again hit the leaf dust.

At this moment, the leaves are not allowed to be other, and the wrist of the right hand is shaken. The steel sword is turned into a sturdy cold man, and it is very elegant and elegant. It is close to the distance, but it gives people a far-sighted illusion. Even Zhang Haoran has a time. There are also some blasphemy, the left hand behind the back hurriedly explored, wanting to capture that touch of the sword.

When Wu Zongming saw this situation, he knew that Ye Chen would hurt Zhang Haoran, he would be abolished, and he would be abolished in front of him, which made him suffer.

"The fire is ruthless!"

In the splash of Mars, Wu Zongming rushed out and punched Zhang Haoran from the side.

In the face of the two people's double-team, Zhang Haoran can no longer remain calm, his hands are instantly recovered, the sleeves are swayed, and the figure is like a shrinking inch, and the eyes are separated from the encirclement of the two.

Human-level high-level martial arts - inch travel!

Wu Zongming did not expect to be able to hit Zhang Haoran, but the strength of the other side made him more jealous, Ling Yungong practiced to the fifth heavy, the flow of clouds and three stacks of great achievements, the cold immersed palms, and now there is another step martial arts 'inch tour Step, I really don't know what martial arts he still hides.

"This brother, what is your name." Wu Zongming took a deep breath and asked him to face Ye Chen.

Ye Chen is urging the internal air to drive out the coldness on his left arm and hears: "Ye Dust."

"My name should be known, you will not say more, but your boxing and swordsmanship is very good! I almost looked away." Ye Chen just noticed that he had a punch, although he and Zhang Haoran had been tortured. Injury, but among the outside disciples, there are several people who can resist Zhang Haoran's palm, not to mention that Ye Chen is only the sixth layer of training.

"Looking up." Ye Chen's tone is dull, but his heart is slightly anxious. The coldness of the cold palm is like the bones of the cheekbones. How can it be removed from the cleanliness? At this time, Ye Chenfang has some regrets, if he cultivates a human-level intermediate The exercise method is just fine. At that time, although the quality of the internal gas is not as good as Zhang Haoran, it will not be worse. It will certainly remove this cold.

Of course, this can't blame Ye Chen. The value of the human-level middle-level method is equivalent to the human-level high-level martial arts. It is impossible to get the identity of his outside disciples, and some of the garbage-level middle-level martial arts martial arts. However, there is, but the practice is not to cultivate, it is very labor-intensive, and it takes a certain amount of time to refine the original internal gas. It is unwise, so Ye Chen intends to rely on it. Murenxiang got a good practice, and I know that I will encounter this situation.

"Wu Zongming, you are looking for death." The two men joined forces to retreat, Zhang Haoran's face was red and white, and finally purple and green, gloomy.

Wu Zongming said coldly: "You are not qualified to say this."

"Very good, today, you two don't want to go, snow and ice!" Ten layers of air swelled, Zhang Haoran's body flashed away, that is the sign that Ling Yungong pushed to the limit, it shows that he has moved Angry, desperate shots.

I saw Zhang Haoran draw half a circle with his hands, and the chilly wind converges into a group, spinning endlessly, pushing toward the two people.

call……

The wind whistled and the tornado swept out. The ground was covered with layers of frost and spread quickly.

Wu Zongming was taken aback. From the power of this palm, it is not difficult to see that Zhang Haoran’s distance from the condensed reality has turned into a true gas, leaving only the last door, otherwise it is impossible to play the cold soaking palm. The point is just like a real blizzard.

"The fire is ruined!"

Wu Zongming has not used all the strength for a long time. This time, even the potential ability has been forced out. Time has passed, the heat wave has been on the rise, his face has gradually become red, and finally, it has become like a fire jade, and it is hot. Teng Teng rose.

And his two fists are even hotter, almost melting, and screaming out with a terrible momentum, greet the chilly wind.

The earth was shaking, the wall was shivering with anger, and the pieces fell down with gravel.

A bang!

Zhang Haoran and Wu Zongming each retired, but Zhang Haoran only retired three steps, but Wu Zongming retired four steps.

At this time, a touch of amazing Jianguang suddenly appeared, straight to the left rib of Zhang Haoran, as fast as the rain, silent.

"court death."

Zhang Haoran didn't mention it in one breath, and he saw Ye Chen's shot, a violent anger, regardless of the body's tolerance, strong internal gas, and a punch.

The steel sword is bent like a bow under the action of strong air force, and it cannot be penetrated, which makes Ye Chen have a deeper understanding of Zhang Haoran's strength.

"Zhang Haoran, I am punched."

Wu Zongming seems to have forgotten the fact that the public is widowed, his feet are shaking, and his body shape is directed at Zhang Haoran.

Without sufficient support from the internal gas, Zhang Haoran was unable to display the inch of travel, and the heart of the dark hatred and Wu Zongming spelled a fist, the mouth secreted blood.

"This is what you forced me."

By the impact of the other side's boxing, Zhang Haoran exaggeratedly retired a dozen steps, reaching out to wipe the blood of his mouth and said.

Wu Zongming heard the secret: Does this guy still have martial arts not made?

Ye Chen is also frowning. He has to admit that Zhang Haoran is the only genius he has so far admired. Several martial arts have been thoroughly cultivated by him.

Looking at the two people with a gaze, Zhang Haoran clenched his fists with both hands, and the strong blue light pulled out from his fist and finally turned into a beautiful blue air.

With the blue air current surging, a slight tiger whistling sound came out of nowhere, and the momentum was horrible.

"Tiger Dragon Fight!"

Seeing this scene, Wu Zongming’s face suddenly changed dramatically and he blurted out and debuted.

"Human-level top-level martial arts, tigers and dragons, this is a bad thing, how this Haoran has so many martial arts." Ye Chen once heard people say this martial art, it is said that the stream cloud sect level top martial arts, The only martial arts that can compete with the Tiger and Dragon Boxing are the martial arts. It is reasonable to say that only the inner disciples can practice the human-level top-level martial arts, but Zhang Haoran clearly broke this law.