My Martial Arts Can Cultivate By Myself

Chapter 98

“So it’s you little thief!”

Yin Zhenggang was stunned for a moment, then his anger surged into his heart, his eyes staring as big as a cow, almost trying to eat people.

This is too irritating. I finally found the opportunity to make breakthrough, but inexplicably I was interrupted by a thief who broke into the house. I lost the opportunity to make a breakthrough, and suffered a very serious internal injury, which has not been relieved so far.

During that time, Yin Zhenggang desperately searched for the little thief who broke into the Yin family that day, but he couldn’t find it anyway.

Unexpectedly, the boy in front of him at this moment actually said this.

This is undoubtedly sprinkling salt on his wound.

Yang Yi smiled lightly and did not deny it.

The stature moved, swept to the side of Yin Zhenggang like a wild goose, and his fists wrapped in strength were tapped out one after another.

“Humph!” Yin Zhenggang’s blood surged into his heart, and he didn’t hide. His five fingers made a grab and drew a strange arc. Then the power bulging out of his body seemed to have a breath of Demonic Beasts, a snake.

The two claws exchanged fists and slammed into each other.

Yin Zhenggang was surprised to find that he did not have any advantage in the fight against this young man.

The actual combat experience is not crushed, and the opponent’s moves are equally fierce.

As for the martial arts moves and the transfer of strength, he was also counter-pressured.

This is how Yin Zhenggang couldn’t think of it.

He remembered that the two disciples Xu Menghua had brought were both in the Xuan Li state.

Even if you are lucky, you can make a breakthrough during this period.

But reality slapped him severely.

There was a stalemate back and forth for several rounds.

While Yin Zhenggang was in a daze, Yang Yi pulled his fists into his palms, sprinkling large swaths of powder.

“Look at it, bone meal!” he shouted loudly.

Yin Zhenggang’s expression moved and he closed his breath.

He immediately waved his sleeves to disperse the poisonous powder.

But Yang Yi made a sudden move, and his arms and neck were still inevitably contaminated with poisonous powder.

When he was a little panicked, he discovered that the bone meal in Yang Yi’s mouth didn’t seem to cause a burning sensation.

It smells like harmless flour.

“You kid frame me!”

Knowing that he was fooled, Yin Zhenggang jumped into thunder, and looked intently and found that Yang Yi was no longer where he was.

Turning his head to look behind him, Yang Yi opened his lunge, his long-charged punch accompanied by thunder light!

It is the Gua Lei style. This move is extremely destructive, but the disadvantage is that it has a charged action, so Yang Yi came up with a way to distract attention.

boom!

One punch hit Yin Zhenggang’s back.

Although Yin Zhenggang switched his defenses, he was shocked by a powerful impact.

The extremely domineering thunder fire force penetrated into his body, constantly disturbing his original force rotation.

Yin Zhenggang tapped his claws on the ground, turned over to stabilize his figure, and then threw several talisman papers from his arms. These talisman papers were a bit similar to the small explosive talisman Yang Yi had previously used.

Yang Yi looked solemn, stopped chasing after him, and drew away.

At The next moment, the talisman exploded one by one, and the resulting cyclone impacted, blasting a nearby gang of stone bears ten steps away, falling on the ground with blood flowing out of the mouth, and the breath disappeared in an instant.

Yin Zhenggang took advantage of the momentum to move forward, his claws changed, and he played a green force.

This strength looked like a snake head with venomous teeth.

Yang Yi didn’t rush, Jin Yuan pointed out that his martial arts, but after the masters of the previous generation continue to polish it, after his return to him, he has successfully made a breakthrough and has great power.

The two forces collided, and the green force dissipated in an instant.

Yin Zhenggang looked terrified at the sight.

This is too scary.

Could it be that Qixiazong’s disciples have such a profound knowledge of martial arts?

Before he could think about it, Yang Yiquan’s shadow had arrived, and he had to resist.

There was another quick fight.

Halfway through the fight, a handful of poison powder was sprinkled skillfully.

The expressions of the two changed suddenly, and they did not expect to be surprisingly consistent at this moment, closing their noses, and retreating.

Yang Yi successfully evacuated the poisonous powder area, but Yin Zhenggang was tripped inexplicably, and a large amount of poisonous powder was spilled on his body, causing him to scream in pain.

Wait for the poison powder to disperse.

Yin Zhenggang’s skin was already ulcerated.

The faintly recognizable face was filled with horror.

But his waist was wrapped with purple silk thread that had been soaked in blood.

This is Qianzangsi. Yang Yi threw out this mysterious soldier at the same time as he spread the poison powder.

Qianzhuang Ribbon is poisonous, the more struggling, the tighter the winding, Yin Zhenggang was originally rich, and now his waist is reduced to only half, which shows how hard he has experienced in the poisonous powder.

Yang Yi is very satisfied with the effect of Qiancangsi.

At the same time, it also sounded the alarm. What should I do if I encounter the opponent using profound soldiers?

Fortunately, there are not many users of Magic Treasures like Qiancangsi at the Jinjin level. Or weapons, the mysterious weapon will be more versatile, and the combat power it brings, Ascension, is real.

However, no matter what kind of mysterious soldier it is, it needs to work hard and mind to continuously cultivate.

For ordinary Practitioners, this undoubtedly delays the rhythm of their own cultivation.

Therefore, there are not a few Practitioners who do not use Xuanbing, and there is nothing more prioritized than Realm Ascension.

“Forgiveness, forgiveness.”

Yin Zhenggang’s voice was blurred.

Seeing that he was in pain, Yang Yi gave him one last pass.

“Ha, Qixiazong’s martial arts is nothing more than that!”

In another place, Xie Yuanren was being repeatedly forced to retreat by a disciple of Xianluozong.

His whole body was surging, and his legs followed one another, but he still couldn’t break the opponent’s sword moves.

“Success to death.”

The other party grinned and blocked Xie Yuanren’s leg whip with the scabbard, and then pierced out with a sharp sword.

This sword rushed to Xie Yuanren’s chest, surging with the blue Sword Ray, breaking the wind everywhere.

Bang!

Electric light flint room.

A stone flew from a distance.

Unbiased, hitting the tip of the sword.

The vigor of the vibration made this Xianluozong disciple unable to hold the sword and threw the sword away.

“Who?”

He clasped his wrists and said angrily.

“I!”

Yang Yi’s fist and voice fell at the same time.

“Junior Brother Yang.”

Xie Yuanren had a kind of rejoicing for the rest of his life.

But seeing Yang Yi defeated his opponent with just one punch, his emotions were mixed.

A few months ago, they stood on the same starting line, but now, Yang Yi is already far ahead of him.

“Yue Elder, Yin Zhenggang is dead, are you still ready to fight?”

Shi Fengtian used Xiong Man’s fist and tried his best to hold Yue Duanfeng.

But the price paid is a few more holes in the chest.

If the battle is not clear, he will definitely die under Yue Duanfeng’s sword.

No way, although the two are both moving to the mountains, one is born in Sect, and the other started from the grass. The fundamentals are too different.

Just in the stalemate situation.

Shi Fengtian accidentally caught a glimpse of the battlefield below and found that Yin Zhenggang had been defeated by Yang Yi, and he was immediately overjoyed.

Once Yin Zhenggang died, the combat power of the two sides was almost equal.

Then, as long as Qixiazong’s reinforcements are waited for, he will be able to win this melee.