Chapter 673

Over the past two years, Yi Heng has been practicing the soul magic foundation of the Meizu nationality, but it was not until a few days ago that he could learn such a magic.

Before the time, all spent on practicing soul control, fortunately, can finally achieve the level of practicing magic.

This kind of precise control of the soul is much more difficult than before when he turned the power of the soul into a fist and directly hit the head.

Although the training is extremely difficult and the process is extremely boring, but now to this point, you can basically practice the soul magic foundation.

Its power and application methods are naturally several times more powerful.

"Is this the case of the legendary" body fixing technique " He asked himself in a low voice. In his mind, he saw that the cultivator was fixed, and the corners of his mouth made a small arc.

"Gee, gee..."

He knew that it was another martial arts master who began to teach the skill of fighting on horseback. Naturally, grassland herdsmen could not do without horses.

For the past two years, he was very perfunctory about his duties. Except for passing some simple boxing skills in the first year, he did not show up.

However, his treatment has never changed. He is still an independent tent, with special cooking and offering.

Of course, all this is due to Huang paparazzi.

However, hulegan, another martial arts master, was even more dissatisfied with him. He would ride around his tent with hundreds of people every day to show off his power and compete with him.

For two years, it happened almost every day.

However, he never showed up. Even when he met hulegan, he turned around and left. As a result, some words such as the martial arts master was a little cold, and the martial arts master was not very good had been spread throughout the whole army.

He is probably the most unpopular member of the tribe.

However, Huang is the son of the leader, and the leader also trusts him, so his status and treatment have not been affected.

He didn't pay any attention to the provocations huregan faced, let alone the rumors of more than a year.

"Dada Da..."

A sound of horse's hooves sounded outside his tent and stopped suddenly, "Zeng Yushu, if a hero, will come out to fight!"

He closed his eyes, closed the five senses, and his ears were clean for a moment!

"Ha ha, for two years, when are you going to shrink back, you weak lamb?"

"That is, if it had not been for the protection of the leader, he would have been driven out of here!"

"I can be a martial arts master like this, ha ha!"

……

"What kind of martial arts teacher? Although our dog army doesn't want to fight, if there is such a martial arts master, will it not be ridiculed if it is spread out

The more scolded, the more proud they were outside, but there was no sound in the tent, just like nobody was there!

Yi Heng knows that the most tea Kung Fu, they will feel bored, and then leave arrogantly!

"Stop!"

Three feet away from the tent, a bearded man, sitting on a horse with a red coat, was gloomy and ugly, and his eyebrows were slightly wrinkled.

Temple slightly bulging, is obviously a good hand at home!

He raised his right hand and roared. More than a hundred riders around him slowly quieted down and turned their heads to look at him.

Usually at this time, he should turn around and leave with the crowd, then disband the team and finish the daily training. After that, we should herd the sheep and milk the cows.

But in the past, he was still on horseback and had no tendency to leave.

When they saw that his face was uncertain, they were excited in their hearts!

If you dare not scold or scold them, you can let them vent their anger.

But today, it seems that we can see a good play!

"I know Master Zeng must have real skills, otherwise Huang Gouzi would not admire you so much, and let the leader always protect you!"

The deep and rough voice sounded, and more than a hundred riders looked at him in surprise. I don't know what he meant by this!

Hu Lemo bit his teeth and said again:

"but there are grassland rules in the grassland. Since you are both martial arts masters, you have to compare the victory and defeat and score too high. You can't let Huang Gouzi learn nothing in your hand and become a waste of the clan!"

More than a hundred horsemen surrounded the tent, and the air around it solidified quietly.

But the tent was still silent.

"Ha ha, good! Hulegan admired master Zeng's Qi cultivation skills, but I didn't know what my kung fu was like. I've been instructed by experts and I've been wandering in the world. Today, I'll fight with you one-on-one in accordance with the rules of the river and lake! "

A strong man in his thirties was standing upright, his dark face was red, and his breath was soaring. Obviously, his internal power was running to the extreme, and he was about to burst out.

But the whole place was still very quiet, with only a hundred breaths in the breeze.

This place was originally the edge of the tribe. It was more than ten feet away from the community. Therefore, some people found that the situation here was different from that in the past, and they came to this place one after another.

There was still no sound in the tent."Master hulegan, maybe this man is not in it at all!"

"No way. Not long ago, I saw him enter the tent."

In the crowd, two voices sounded, and hulegan's face became more gloomy.

"Back three feet!" He straightened up, roared, and touched the horse with his right hand.

"Dada, eh..."

As soon as they saw him, they knew what he wanted to do, so they quickly pulled his mane, quietly urged the horse to retreat three feet, and then Qi Qi looked at him.

"Master Zeng, since he is so steady, no wonder I'm not polite. Since I've torn my face, today's World War I is not for you to leave, or for me to leave!"

He had a resolute look in his eyes and raised his right hand, a bundle of ropes.

Grassland herdsmen are happy to set up a horse, but also proud of it. In fighting with the enemy, they can catch the other side's horse and capture him alive.

So every herdsman has a harness on his horse.

And hulegan is not only fierce in fighting, but also no one can get out of his right hand. When people see his right hand holding up the harness, his eyes flash.

"Drive ~..., dada..."

Hulegan began to gallop around the tent, faster and faster.

His right hand on the horse's back began to swing in circles. The loop on the harness was untied, and a tent sized loop of rope was flying around his head.

"Jia ~" burst out, his right hand quickly circled toward the top of the tent, the rope ring "whoosh", then separated from his right hand, flew toward the tent top.

The crowd breathed again, their faces were excited, and there was no tension or worry in their eyes.

If you can trap the galloping horse, how can you not hold the tent standing here?

Sure enough, the rope loop fell from the top of the tent without accident. It was just the top of the tent wrapped in the loop, and then it slid down to the waist of the tent.

At this time, hulegan suddenly put his legs into the horse's belly, and roared "get up" in his mouth. As if he knew what he was thinking, the brown red strong horse that he sat down gave a neighing sound, broke away from the circle and ran hard to the periphery.

As soon as the rope loop fell to the waist of the tent, it was pulled vigorously, and it was suddenly closed, and the tent was tied tightly.

"Jia ~"

hulegan knew how deep the tent stake was to the ground, and it was not easy to pull it up. So he clenched the rope with his right hand, slapped flattery with his left hand, and roared again in his mouth.

"No!" There was a loud cry outside, but the crowd was more excited. Even if the leader was present at this time, there was no way to stop it.

What is Zeng Wushi doing in this tent? The hearts of the people who were able to unveil the mystery were quickening.

"Shua Shua Shua, Hoo"

sure enough, the sound of shouting outside seemed to cheer him on. Instead, hulegan gritted his teeth again and his strength was increased by another point.

I saw that the tent four wooden piles instantly from four or five feet deep, Shengsheng was pulled out, the whole tent was suddenly lifted, thrown out of the distance.

"Gee." Hulegan reinforces the horse, and the eyes of the crowd brighten, and then their eyes darken and their faces look unbelievable.

"No way!" Someone exclaimed, "it's clear that he hasn't walked out of the tent!"

It is hard to doubt that this is a definite statement, but in the eyes of the people, there is no shadow.

The gloom on hulegan's face had disappeared, replaced by a color of uncertainty.

With his eyes wide open, he looked straight at the open space where the tent was, and his right hand slowly touched the machete at his waist.

Obviously, he also saw Yi Heng enter the tent just now, until they surrounded here, they did not see him leave.

How could he be so cautious if he was not sure he was in the tent?

"Whoosh!" One, a figure from the crowd, block in front of his horse, hands will be flat, want to block his way.

"What do you do?" Hulegan asked in a deep voice.

"Hulegan, please don't look for shame. The master's skill is not what you can imagine!" Raised has a slightly rough face, but the eyes are showing a firm color.

Here comes the yellow dog.

Hulegan's body on the horse's back vibrated slightly and his face was more hesitant.

But when he glanced at more than a hundred people around him, he burst out laughing and said, "ha ha, Huang Gouzi, you have learned art from me since you were three years old. By the time you were ten years old, you were already agile, and your fighting skills were not inferior to those of others."

Hulegan said this, pausing slightly, as if thinking about how to use the words so as not to hurt the leader's face.

But when Huang Gouzai heard this, his face was darkened, and the crowd nodded slightly.

"But two years ago, you didn't know where you met master Zeng, so you stopped practicing martial arts with me. Although you repeatedly advised you to think twice, you still insisted on your own way. Now how much fighting skills do you have left?"

The Yellow paparazzi lowered his head and clenched his fists slightly.

"Look up! Look at it Hulegan burst out a drink, startled him to raise his head, "with you to learn arts of the same age people, Mount horses can fight, dismount can fight, you, what can you do?"Yi Heng quietly watched Huang paparazzi's body trembling gradually. His fists clenched and loosened. His neck was covered with blue veins, and his sweat flowed slightly.

He was still sitting in the same place, never half moving.

As soon as the tent was opened, the three foot six foot youth's finger formula in his purple mansion was just finished. With a slight cry of "invisibility" in his mouth, several forces of soul rushed out of the purple mansion and wrapped him up.