"Elder Yi, please."
Yang Xuan''s clothes were floating, his bearing was extraordinary, his face was smiling brightly, and he made an invitation gesture to Yi.
Although the other party is the elder of Jianxing hall, he is a beautiful and bubbling woman after all.
As a man, and now in full view of the public, he naturally doesn''t mean to start first.
"I can still laugh now. I''ll make you cry later."
Yi danced lightly and bit with her red lips. She didn''t say anything on her mouth. She shook her body and made merciless moves. A few meters away from her, she came to Yang Xuan and attacked him with a palm.
This is close combat. It is simple and sharp. There is no fancy action. What we pay attention to is a fast word.
The world''s martial arts, only fast not broken!
When the hand speed reaches the extreme, sometimes you can kill the enemy without too complex moves.
As soon as an expert makes a move, he knows whether there is one.
With this palm faster than lightning, Yang Xuan knew that Yi Qingwu was not a vase, but had real knowledge.
However, she wants to win herself with one blow. This woman looks down on people too much.
"Well done."
Yang Xuan''s face was fearless and his whole body was full of war. He burst out laughing. Lightning raised his right hand and shook Yi''s light dance attack with palm to palm.
Boom!
When their palms collided, they felt a huge force coming, and they went back one after another. They stood at a distance of seven or eight meters.
"Eh!"
Yang Xuan''s eyes were startled. He didn''t seem to expect that Yi Qingwu''s body was so powerful that he could stop himself.
After all, it was a tentative attack. Although he didn''t use his full strength, he also had more than 20000 kilograms of power.
And Yi''s light dance can block this blow, which can be seen from the strength of the flesh.
It''s hard to imagine that a tall, graceful beauty could have such a strong body.
"What a great strength! How did he practice?"
Yi Qingwu was also surprised.
Although I''ve heard that Yang Xuan''s body is comparable to that of a real dragon cub for a long time, I''ve always heard that. Now I personally fight with him, and Yi Qingwu finds that the rumor is true.
Yang Xuan soon regained his mind and said with a fist: "elder Yi is powerful, and the boy is ashamed!"
"What a shame. Are you humiliating me?"
"How dare the elder misinterpret my meaning."
"Less nonsense, let''s fight again."
Yi lightly danced and scolded, jumped up like a beautiful snake, and rushed straight over.
Buzz!
A clean white jade hand pointed into a knife, cut through the void and cut off Yang Xuan.
"How cruel!"
Many war watching students were frightened.
With this palm, even a few centimeters thick gold and stone can be cut open, not to mention a human head.
"Is this girl going to chop me alive?"
Yang Xuan smiled bitterly and was not afraid of it. No matter how hard you move, it''s useless to miss someone.
He nodded on his toes and stepped back, as strong as a cheetah, leaving Yi''s light dancing palm and knife empty.
"How dare you run!"
Yi Qingwu was surprised and angry, and came after him with two long legs.
"Won''t I run and let you kill me?"
Yang Xuanyin scolded, and at the same time, he was a little angry. He thought that if you want to fight, you will fight with you.
To deal with a cold looking woman like you, we can only take out absolute strength to completely subdue you.
When his thoughts turned, Yang Xuan didn''t hide and didn''t say anything. Instead, he jumped up, punched Yi, danced lightly and blasted him on the chest.
Yi danced lightly, with quick eyes and hands, and hit Yang Xuan''s fist quickly.
Bang!
The two fists collided, Yi danced and snorted, and his graceful body flew out.
Considering Yi''s face, Yang Xuan pretended to go back more than a dozen steps, and the high platform rumbled with each step.
Seeing this scene, Yi Xiuer said loudly, "Yang Xuan, my cousin is from the God of fire. Don''t be careless."
"From the Vulcan body, no wonder the strength is so great!"
Yang Xuan suddenly heard about Li Huoshen, because he met a warrior with this Constitution in his previous life.
This is much more powerful than the fire spirit body. Although it is not as powerful as the tyrant of heaven, it can also absorb the fire energy between heaven and earth to quench the flesh.
However, it is said that most of the fire god bodies appear on men. Unexpectedly, Yi Qingwu has such a rare treasure body.
In Yang Xuan''s opinion, Yi Qingwu''s physical strength is at least more than 30000 kg, which is not much worse than himself.
"It turns out that elder Yi has a body away from the God of fire!"
Many students seem to have heard it for the first time, and their faces are all moved.
They never expected that Yi Qingwu had the legendary god of fire. No wonder she could have such a powerful body as a daughter.
"You..."
Yi danced quietly and stared at Yi Xiuer angrily.
The girl forgot her cousin when she had a lover. Don''t mention how depressed she is in Yi Qingwu''s heart.
"Hey, elder Yi, this is not the time to be distracted!"
Yang Xuan smiled strangely. His body rose from the ground and was as fast as thunder. The whole person was like a human lightning. He came to Yi Qingwu quickly.
"Cunning boy."
Yi danced lightly and was angry. Yang Xuan was a sneak attack.
When she recovered, she saw a fist through the void and hit her face.
Boom!
Before the fist arrived, a terrible fist wind roared, making Yi dance lightly, with her fiery red hair flying, and her body unstable.
At this moment, she had no choice but to float back with all her strength, and narrowly avoided Yang Xuan''s fierce fist.
"It''s incredible. One punch pushed back the elder Yi!"
A student exclaimed.
Others were also stunned.
Qiang Ruyi danced lightly. Under Yang Xuan''s fist, he could only choose to avoid the edge for the time being and didn''t dare to take it hard.
"At a young age, I have such powerful close combat skills. No wonder I can defeat bully!"
Yi lightly danced and said, his face becoming serious.
Through this punch just now, she had seen Yang Xuan''s extraordinary, and no longer regarded him as an ordinary young man with a weak crown.
"Elder Miao praised me." Yang Xuan smiled.
Hearing the speech, Yi lightly danced without saying a word. His body shook and his hands attacked continuously, launching a tidal attack against him.
Yang Xuan looked the same and waved his fists against Yi.
At one time, two figures crisscross on the high platform, one dress flying, one move is full of unparalleled beauty, just like a fairy coming out of the fairy palace, showing a wonderful dance.
The other one dances wildly with black hair. His moves are open and close. He is heroic. Every blow is extremely violent. He is ferocious like a young demon king walking in the world.
Bang bang!!!
The muffled sound kept coming and going.
Their bodies twinkled and their fists and palms collided.
With each collision, the whole platform was shaking, as if it could not bear to collapse.
"It''s wonderful. I didn''t expect elder Yi''s melee skills to be so powerful!"
The participants were amazed and enthusiastic.
Yi Qingwu said not long ago that she would teach them close combat, but they haven''t paid much attention to it.
But now they see that Yi Qingwu can compete with Yang Xuan, who has defeated the tyrant demon, and they understand how strong the close combat strength of Yi Qingwu is.
"Dragon flying skill!"
After a long battle, Yi''s light dance speed soared, her body rotated and danced, giving people an illusion that she is no longer a human, but a beautiful dragon with wings. She is unspeakably beautiful and gorgeous.
"Is this the dragon flying skill of the Yi family? It''s really extraordinary!"
Some students sighed.
Dragon flying skill is the skill of the top ten towns of the Iraqi family, and it is also a very famous war skill in the holy land. Once used, it will have a speed comparable to that of the divine dragon.
Of course, this is just saying that no matter how strong a combat skill is, it is impossible to match the speed of the dragon.
However, with Yi''s light dance and dragon flying, her speed still doubled.
"So fast!"
Yang Xuan was also surprised and had to increase his speed, dodging and competing with Yi Qingwu.
Boom!
With a loud noise, they exchanged fists and palms and flew back together.
However, as soon as they stabilized themselves, they rushed to each other and fought together.
For such a long time, no one could win anyone. Yang Xuan shouted at the top of his voice, "elder Yi, how about we shake hands and make peace?"
"War!"
This is Yi Qingwu''s answer. He attacked and killed him step by step. A slender right leg soared up and kicked Yang Xuan''s crotch.
Yang Xuan''s eyelids jumped. This girl is really cruel enough.
Although his body is strong, if the thing in his crotch gets such a kick, I''m afraid the egg will have to be broken on the spot.
"Yang Xuan, there are concealed weapons in my cousin''s boots. Be careful!"
Yixiu''er shouted again and let countless male students fall to the ground.
I can''t imagine that Yi Qingwu, the first beautiful elder of the college, has a murder weapon hidden in his boots.
"Smelly girl, do you still have my cousin in your heart?"
Accompanied by the charming cry of Yi Qingwu, Yang Xuan moved his feet and moved away at a high speed, avoiding the thunder like broken children and grandchildren of Yi Qingwu.
"Elder Yi, stop fighting, I admit defeat."
Yang Xuan fell to the ground and directly abandoned the war. He didn''t want to entangle with Yi Qingwu.
He is confident that he can defeat Yi Qingwu, but in public, he has to take care of the face of the beautiful elder.
"Since you are on the stage, you have to decide the outcome. How can you admit defeat if you say you admit defeat?"
Yi danced lightly, broke his silver teeth, and used his Longxiang skill to attack Yang Xuan without stopping.
"Alas, they all said they would not fight. Elder Yi, why do you have to!"
Yang Xuan didn''t do it anymore. He swam around with incredible speed.
The war watching students can only see his shadow all over the stage. They can''t tell which is true or false, which makes people dazzled.
"Boy, are you a monkey? Don''t jump around."
Yi danced with a cold face and pursued while scolding. Under the dull sound of banging on her face, residual shadows were destroyed by her.
Unfortunately, he still failed to hit Yang Xuan''s body.
"How fast!"
Yi Qingwu''s mind fluctuates. Fast speed means that he is strong in flesh. Only his super flesh can burst out at such a fast speed as Yang Xuan.
Yi Qingwu has seen that Yang Xuan''s physical body is better than her.
At least without using divine power, she can''t have such speed even if she performs Longxiang.