However, Wang Yue also disdains to learn such chicken ribs because he has no place for himself.
"Left!"
Wang Yue suddenly punched to the left and directly blasted Yang Jian out.
Yang Jian once again turned into a pangolin and went underground.
Wang Yue sneered, "Yang Jian, your strength and speed are worse than mine, and your fighting skills are even worse. This is doomed to lose, even if you are ever-changing."
"Get out of here!"
Wang Yue drinks and punches on the ground one by one, and punches through the ground to shake Yang Jian out.
Yang Jian pointed at Wang Yue with a three-pointed double-edged knife. "Wang Yue, do you really want to kill me? What good can the Jade Emperor give you if you kill me? "
Wang Yue shook his head and said, "It’s no good. If I don’t kill you, not only will I be in trouble, but even the whole Terran will be in trouble. Now I haven’t confronted the Jade Emperor with money. I have to listen to him."
"Fighting depends on strength and speed, not these fancy things. Brother Yang seems that you haven’t learned to be a strong man in Yuquan Mountain these years."
Yang Jian’s eyebrows kept flashing. "Wang Yue, I would like to thank you. If it weren’t for you, Yang Jian and I really didn’t know that killing skills could be so mysterious."
Yang Jian was slightly injured, and his fighting capacity didn’t have much impact.
Yang Jian took the weapon to see if he wanted hand-to-hand combat.
Wang Yue eyebrows a wrinkly Yang Jian posture is a boxing now!
"Yang Erge, you’re amazing. You learned my fighting skills in battle, but you still can’t win! I want to see how much you have learned about my boxing? "
Wang Yue stepped out like Yang Jian.
At the level of Wang Yue and Yang Jian, many combat skills can be learned after one look, and the essence can be mastered after several times, especially in Yang Jian, where it is faster to observe Wang Yue’s combat and learn combat skills.
"Boom!"
Wang Yue punched Yang Jian and slapped him.
"Catch Yang Jian and catch my punch!"
Wang Yue’s eyes flashed a surprise. Although he didn’t make efforts, his boxing strength was not general. Jin Xian could catch less and Yang Jian couldn’t pick it up.
Yang Jian had a little excitement in his heart. "Yes, that’s it. That’s how you should perform your fist!"
Wang Yue gradually became more and more expressive, and the fist technique contained more and more strength. Now Wang Yue has entered the fighting rhythm.
Yang Jian might be killed if he can’t pick up his fist.
"Ang!"
There was a roar in Wang Yue’s body, and the golden light in his palm became hotter than if it were going to melt everything.
The palm of your hand becomes sticky. Yang Jian feels unprecedented pressure. It’s so horrible. Once you can’t pick up Yang Jian, you will be seriously injured.
"Turn over the sky!"
Wang Yue’s palm is the seal of heaven in the family boxing!
Heavy! Too heavy
Handprint pressure like the whole world pressure.
"No, this palm is too strong." Yang Jian’s eyes were horrified. "What if I can’t get it even if I have nine Xuangong protectors?"
Yang Jian’s cultivation of the Nine Xuangong is a saint’s disciple. Both cultivation resources and cultivation techniques are the best, but Wang Yue’s fate is no worse than his. Wang Yue not only got chaos clock, but also got the East Emperor Taiyi.
Wang Yue’s vision is no worse than that of the general pick Jin Xian after receiving the cultivation experience of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi.
Now Yang Jian is naturally no match for Wang Yue.
However, Yang Jian should be proud to force Wang Yue to use his family boxing to "turn over the seal of heaven". After all, Wang Yue didn’t use the unique skill of "turning over the seal of heaven" when he killed Feng Tianxian.
"Hey!"
Just then, a clear sword sounded, and Wang Yue’s eyebrows jumped and his hair stood on end.
crisis
Powerful crisis!
This firm but gentle cutting force is enough to seriously injure Wang Yue, and it is not impossible to cut him in half.
"retreat!"
It is impossible for Wang Yuenai to choose to retreat and turn over the sky.
"whew!"
A shock wave swept Wang Yue’s shoulder, and a very thin and long sword mark appeared on the shoulder. When blood flowed out of Wang Yue’s blood, the arm muscle wound was controlled to heal quickly.
Firm but gentle strokes on distant peaks, which are easily cut like tofu.
A cold sweat appeared on Wang Yue’s forehead. If he hadn’t retired quickly just now, he might have cut his arm.
"Yuding is a real person!"
Wang Yue looked at a middle-aged Taoist not far away and saw that he was holding a sharp sword in his hand. His temperament was elegant, so if there was a sword, people would know that this Taoist was not easy to mess with.
Yang Jian returned to Yuding’s real person and respectfully said, "Thank you, Master, for saving his life. Yang Jian humiliated the master."
Yuding reality shook his head and said, "Wang Yue is a Terran Wudaozu, and his strength and speed are beyond you. You are not ashamed to lose to him. I will explain that although Jiuxuangong is a first-class refined body, Wang Yuewudao’s achievement method is not bad."