Chapter 66: One Hundred and Eighth Fist Establishes Power

When Zhuo Wanlian saw the person in front of him clearly and personally sensed the extremely chilling from Yuan Lixun's body, his shock was extraordinary. He was as if he had been impatient for a fixed posture and was stunned.

He seemed to be stupid, standing there, as if he had lost consciousness. He could no longer believe his eyes and feelings.

Not long after Zhuo Wanlian became a fool, two figures came here again.

The eyes of these two people swept away He Yiming and others, and they immediately showed joy.

He Yiming nodded to them and asked with a smile: "Uncle Yu, Elder Lu, why are you coming down the mountain?"

They are Yu Jinglei and Lu Zhengyi from the Hengshan lineage.

Yu Jinglei laughed loudly. He looked at He Yiming's gaze with inexplicable light and said loudly: "Elder He, congratulations."

He Yiming was slightly stunned, and then immediately realized that he was congratulating himself on his promotion.

"Impossible, this is impossible..."

A murmuring voice came from Zhuo Wanlian's mouth. He seemed not to see He Yiming or Bailingba, but instead focused all his attention on Yuan Lixun.

After being influenced by him, Yu Jinglei and Lu Zhengyi finally turned their eyes to Yuan Lixun. Then, their eyes slowly widened.

When Yuan Lixun came to Hengshan in the past, although he was not very good at martial arts cultivation, the sixth level of internal strength cultivation was everywhere in Hengshan, and it was not at all eye-catching.

However, her other identity is that no one dares to ignore it from Hengshan.

As He Yiming's concubine and the only woman who was brought by He Yiming, even Yao Dao Ren, the owner of Lingyao Peak, smiled and looked kind when he saw her.

Yu Jinglei and Lu Zhengyi have respected their status on Hengshan Mountain and have also met Yuan Lixun several times. Due to He Yiming, they naturally remembered this woman deeply.

However, in their memory, when He Yiming took her down the mountain, Yuan Lixun's cultivation in martial arts should have not even reached the seventh level of internal strength, but now they are separated for less than a year...

Lu Zhengyi rubbed his eyes, and he was finally convinced that he had read it correctly. It was indeed this woman, who had been following the little woman beside He Yiming on Hengshan.

However, Lu Zhengyi suddenly shivered and felt the extraordinary cold air around him.

This was the cold-type true energy emitted from her body, but this cold energy was so powerful that even he couldn't bear it anymore.

The tingling sensation that came from his hands and feet made him feel the idea of ​​turning around and running away.

Although this idea was forcibly suppressed by him as soon as it arose, it can be imagined how surging the shock in his heart had reached.

Suddenly, with a wave of thunder's sleeves, a powerful force suddenly burst out.

This is the strongest peak power he has practiced for more than 200 years. With his identity, he should not have been concerned about Yuan Lixun, but after feeling such powerful cold-type true energy, he actually aroused the curiosity in his heart.

He wanted to see how far Yuan Lixun could reach.

Zhuo Wanlian finally returned to normal. After Yu Jinglei released the powerful wood-type life aura, he hesitated for a moment, and finally did not speak to stop him, but watched carefully from the side.

He Yiming let go of Yuan Lixun's hand, gave her an encouraging look, then took a step back, leaving her alone in front of him to confront Yu Jinglei.

Yuan Lixun was startled at first, and then as if she understood what He Yiming meant, she bit her teeth lightly, and her eyes were filled with an unprecedented sense of heroic energy.

When a person's strength is greatly improved, those emotions such as cowardice and fear will gradually decrease or even disappear. Even when facing big figures that were out of reach in the past, they will show their strong side.

This is true for He Yiming, and so is Yuan Lixun.

Under the powerful aura of Jinglei, she released the true energy in her body without reservation.

Suddenly, everyone present seemed to have a strange illusion.

Around Yuan Lixun, there was the most severe cold. The icy and snowy world was white, and everything was born with no vitality.

A force representing death spreads out with her at the center.

Zhuo Wanlian's eyes flashed. His eyes looked at Yuan Lixun with a strange light, as if he was looking at a piece of uncarved jade, full of anticipation and appreciation.

What is not far from Yuan Lixun is Yu Jinglei, who is full of vitality all over his body.

He has practiced the wood-type martial arts for more than 200 years, and has had several experiences of sudden enlightenment. He has achieved such a profound attainment in this series, even He Yiming can only compare.

Of course, He Yiming may not have the same understanding as his wood system for different people and different physiques, but if both of them fight with wood system skills, then it is still unknown who will win.

Although it is the cold winter month, coupled with Yuan Lixun's promotion, this place is already in an extremely cold environment. However, there is a strong vitality around Jinglei, and it is slowly spreading around, as if it is gaining a wider range of influence.

In this range, the dead silence seemed to have disappeared, replaced by a breath full of vitality.

In a trance, everyone seemed to see a towering tree standing in the snow and ice, and it was getting bigger and higher, as if it was going to break the sky and turn this ice field into its territory.

Zhuo Wanlian finally showed a look of horror in his eyes. Although he lived with Yu Jinglei, the two sides had never fought each other. They just met each other and greeted each other.

In fact, when the cultivation level reaches their level, behind them, there are a wave of powerful forces or several waves of powerful forces. Therefore, unless you are absolutely sure, the first-line sky strong people will not easily fight.

When Zhuo Wanlian saw He Yiming, the reason why he took action on the excuse of avenging his junior brother was because he had absolute confidence at that time and could defeat He Yiming, who had just entered the realm of the first-line sky. However, what He Yiming learned was too strange and weird, which caused him a small loss.

In Zhuo Wanlian's estimate, although Yu Jinglei was powerful, he might not be much stronger than him. But now when Yu Jinglei released his powerful aura, he realized that the strength this old man possessed was really far beyond him. At this moment, he deeply doubted whether the old man's bottom line of strength had reached a higher level.

However, what really shocked everyone was not the powerful aura of thunder, but the cold true energy from Yuan Lixun.

The difference in strength between the two of them is obvious at a glance.

No matter how powerful Baisantian is, it cannot be compared with Yishitian. However, when Yu Jinglei released a wooden aura that exceeded Baisantian's strength, he could not suppress Yuan Lixun's cold air at all.

The cold air was already rich and could not be resolved at all. The two forces could only stand up, but could not truly distinguish between the high and low.

Everyone present knew that if Yuan Lixun and Yu Jinglei had the same strength, then Yu Jinglei would have long since frozen into an ice man.

A thought flashed through everyone's minds, what kind of cold air is this? Why is it so powerful that it is so unreasonable?

Suddenly, a figure flashed and appeared in front of Yu Jinglei.

One punch...

The punch, which was like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, instantly crossed the space and hit Yu Jinglei's forehead.

Simple, without any tricks, only fast and heavy.

As fast as lightning, as heavy as Mount Tai!

Yu Jinglei's face finally changed. Although his aura of confrontation with Yuan Lixun felt very fierce, the two sides had room for space and would not really decide whether to win or lose in life or death.

But this punch is different. When that punch comes out, he even feels like death.

In an instant, the old man's skin contracted at an incredible speed, and it almost turned dry in less than a blink of an eye. At the same time, he raised his hand and blocked the path to the punch just right.

Innate dead wood skills...

With a crisp sound, an incredible look flashed across Yu Jinglei's face, and severe pain came from his arm.

The opponent's punch was so powerful that it was far beyond his imagination. Even with his strength, after catching this punch, it still hurt to the bone. Even if he had achieved great success in the innate dead wood skills, he still could not stop the damage caused by this powerful force to his body.

He no longer cared about his face and tried a little hard work under his feet, and he retreated like a big bird.

Although Yu Jinglei's light body technique cannot be compared with He Yiming, who has understood the true meaning of the power of wind, even if the first-line sky power is not good, it will not be too bad.

However, as soon as he flew backwards, the figure rushed up like a maggot attached to the bone.

One punch, the same punch hit again like lightning.

Yu Jinglei's eyes flashed with a flash. He took a deep breath, and the shock in his heart was far beyond description.

I had a palm against this person and felt extremely painful. Could it be that this person had no feelings when he was rebounding from his innate dead wood skills?

Who is this...

His heart moved slightly, and he had already retreated from the place where Zhuo Wanlian stood.

This first-line master from the ice field in the northern border was not sure what he was thinking, but he looked at Yuan Lixun and was stunned.

Suddenly, I sensed the breath of thunder around me that changed drastically, and flew past me like a flying one. At the same time, a metallic fist also swayed over.

Although the punch did not hit him, he still snorted angrily, raised his palm and wanted to intercept it.

Perhaps, there was also a feeling of pride in his heart, and he wanted to prove something through this palm.

The cold true qi in the body was surging wildly. Although it seemed to be far inferior to Yuan Lixun's cold true qi in essence, it was far more numerous than Yuan Lixun's.

The cold energy of more than a hundred years has condensed into a palm. He has firm confidence. Even if his true energy cannot match the sharpness and size of the other party, with the assistance of this cold energy, the other party will definitely suffer a great loss.

However, when the fist and palms confronted the next moment, his face also changed drastically, and he screamed in his mouth and flew backwards faster than Yu Jinglei.

The other party's power is simply unimaginable, and it has broken what he saw before. Even his master may not be able to reach such a horrifying level above pure power.

Moreover, his proud cold air actually had no effect on the man.

This person's movements did not stop at all. The powerful cold that was overwhelming and swept through his body could not even delay his movements.

The two strong men in the first ray of heaven were in mid-air, and at the same time felt a chill in their hearts.

They all had an idea at the same time, and this person... is invincible!

However, at the next moment, they saw that the man took a step forward and raised his two hands at the same time.

Two fists,

One punch...

They called them like flying!

The quick fight between the two sides is just a breathing skill.

But at such a short time, the two top masters of the first-line sky were forced to leave the place and retreat to the rear without any image.
To be continued...