Chapter 1125

This posture is obviously going to work hard. Yin Gang curled his lips and looked at Yan with pride: "come on, I didn't play hard just now. You have other skills better!"

Yan Yi was so angry that his whole body burst out. He seemed to be a bit higher, and his momentum became more fierce than just now. Even in the roar, his voice became more rough. He was like a lion playing with his life, and his speed became faster than before.

Body suddenly a flash, even Yin Gang all pupil a shrink, Yan Yi's figure become a virtual shadow, suddenly came to the front door.

The two of them exhaled at the same time, and then hit each other with a loud and deafening sound. The figure immediately retreated to both sides, and then hit each other with both feet at the same time.

Pa Pa Pa!!

This time, they fought fiercely than just now. They were so quick that they couldn't identify who they were. The fierce fight made it difficult for them to keep their clothes intact, and soon they became shirtless.

In the middle of winter, their bodies were white, which woke up the Yin Zi Yu who was trapped in the comprehension.

Looking at these two old people who are over 100 years old and still have a perfect figure, Yin Ziyu can't help but bow his head and make a comparison, and let out a low "Crouching trough".

At this time, they can't see their moves clearly. They can only hear the rapid and fierce sound of stepping on the ground. Then they can see the two figures quickly opening and closing, and there are traces of their fighting everywhere. The snowflakes around seem to encounter the whirlwind of rolling attack, and the fast dancing everywhere makes the fighting picture more gorgeous.

Yin Ziyu can't help feeling that such a battle scene is absolutely hard to find in his life, and it's also very difficult for them to find a comparable master.

In the end, the two of them came up with their most proud skills. One hand was banging together, while the other hand was constantly evolving mysterious moves. It was impossible to see the middle of the fight. Each move seemed to contain countless changes. Only such two people with equal strength were qualified to contact each other's moves.

Every time the move evolves to the end, it suddenly starts again. Both sides change as soon as they touch each other. Yin Ziyu feels that he can't keep up with the follow-up moves just after he understands a little change. He feels headache and dizzy. Finally he knows that a master is a master, and his current level is still far behind.

No wonder Yin Gang sneered and said that he was far from good at martial arts. At that time, Yin Ziyu was still unconvinced. Now it seems that he can't deal with other people's fingers with all his strength.

The two men's martial arts skills, one is feminine and evil, the other is hot and strong, which is their natural enemy. Once there is a competition of internal forces, you can only be seriously injured and fall to the ground.

Yan Yi never thought that the guy who was chased and killed by himself had reached this level now, and he didn't admit that he was taking advantage of others' danger, his eyes became red, and he kept yelling, turning Yin Gang's eyes.

"Fuck NIMA, don't you think you have bad breath, call a fart?" Yin Gang's right hand suddenly turned a few palm flowers, straight poke Yan Yi's throat.

Yan Yi is furious, but he kicks out his right foot like lightning and takes the key of Yin Gang's footwall.

Yin Gang turned up straight and upright, and on his head and feet, while competing with him, he attacked his throat. In an instant, they made several moves. Yan Yi took back his feet in the middle of the way. He neglected the defense of the three routes. He was hit by Yin Gang's left wrist. He was in pain. He roared and threw Yin Gang into the air.

Yin Gang laughed and turned over in mid air, still diving down from his head and feet.

Yan Yi refuses to give in. He continues to encourage his kung fu to fight against him and blows Yin Gang into the air again.

Over and over again, their internal power cultivation was like a flood discharge. In a few minutes, they were sweating profusely and their bodies were steaming hot.

Yan Yi feels that he has been taken out of the air in his chest. He just wants to vomit. He knows that this is the precursor of taking off his strength. If he comes back a few times, he won't have to fight again. He is afraid that he will fall to the ground.

I can't believe looking up at Yin Gang falling in the air. I'm sure that the old ghost won't feel comfortable. At this time, his eyes changed, but he saw that the old ghost threw a green fruit into his mouth and chewed it.

What do you think of me when I have leisure to eat?!

Yan Yi is so angry that he condenses all the power of his body into one palm and makes a shocking blow with Yin Gang.

Yin Gang was shot more than two feet high with a "Ouch!" and turned over a few times in mid air. Yan stepped back two steps, spewed out a stream of blood, and sat down on the ground with a pale face. He had no more strength.

Yin Gang turned over and dived, and took the next palm without hesitation.Yan Yi, sitting on the ground, roared: "it's impossible, your internal power can't be deeper than me!"

"To NIMA!"

Yin Gang slapped Yan Yipai's hematemesis, and fell to the ground from a distance. Then he fell to the ground lightly, gasped violently and burst out laughing.

Obviously, in order to deal with these two old guys, Yin Gang's consumption is not small. However, when the opponent who forced himself to escape from the cliff 70 years ago was defeated badly, the old ghost felt happy and broke up in his laughter. Suddenly, the whole person's momentum became stronger and stronger. Unexpectedly, there was a breakthrough after the fierce battle.

The heart knot is opened, and the depression of decades is suddenly released. It's natural for you to have a breakthrough with your accumulated accomplishments.

Yin Ziyu ran over from a distance. First, he looked at the old ghost anxiously. He was relieved to find that he was healthy. Then he rolled his eyes.

The old ghost ate Shenguo to supplement his cultivation. He could see it clearly. The old boy kept saying that Shenguo had been gone for a long time. It seemed that he was playing tricks on him again.

With the snow flying, Yin Ziyu quickly took off his coat and wrapped it up for the master. He whispered: "old man, domineering. What's the name of Kung Fu just now? "

Yin Gang groaned and grabbed Yin Ziyu's arm. The weight of Yin Gang tilted slightly on him. He bared his teeth and said, "Damn, two old ghosts are too hard to deal with. This is the most expensive time for me. Don't you know the martial arts just now? This is the most basic Kung Fu of our Ma Yi sect. Learning it is qualified to inherit Lao Tzu's leadership. "

"Wu... Wu Liang Kun Wang Shou!" As soon as Yin Ziyu's eyes brightened, he grabbed Yin Gang's arm excitedly. "Old man, you're so righteous. I haven't learned how to teach me again?"

"Go away! Do you want to break my arm? " Yin Gang took out his cigarette bag and took a puff. He threw a big white eye in the past