Ye Hong's palm stood in front of his chest and did not reply to Zhang Baizhan's words. Instead, he joked: "Zhang Daoyou, who said that if you use two hands, you will lose?"

Zhang Baizhan became angry and quibbled: "who and who said that?"

He turned his head and asked his disciples, "did I just say that?"

Of course, the people of Longhu daozong shake their heads together.

On the contrary, when the disciples of Bagua sect saw Yehong's move, Zhang Baizhan was repulsed, and his morale was greatly improved.

Hearing Zhang Baizhan's shameless words, he was hissing.

Zhang Baizhan took a slight puff on his face and said angrily, "I'm not ready just now. You've tasted something sweet.

Next, it's time for me to show my strength! "

"Is it?"

Night Hong mouth hook up a touch of ridicule, unexpectedly is also put the right hand behind him, with the left hand finger to Zhang Baizhan hook: "come, count me lose with two hands."

This gesture is just like Zhang Baizhan.

But this same posture was shown after Zhang Baizhan played tricks. Once compared, the lethality was increased countless times in an instant!

Night Hong is to show with action, what is really disdain.

In the end, even if Yehong lost the battle, it was a great relief.

"Ha ha! This boy can do it

"Haha, this is a slap in the face of Zhang Baizhan."

"Kill the heart, kill the heart!"

The disciples of the eight trigrams sect enjoyed it for a while, and their sense of identity with Yehong also improved a lot.

Sure enough, the opposite dragon and Tiger Road Zong and his party saw Ye Hong's merciless humiliation, and their faces were suddenly embarrassed and suddenly turned green and white.

And Zhang Baizhan is more angry, his eyes suddenly flashed murderous.

"I wanted to let you go, but you asked for it!"

"Look, I'll kill this boy later..."

Zhang Baizhan's heart was overcast with a smile and a roar on his mouth, and his figure suddenly moved.

"Ang -"

"roar --"

in the void, it seems that two dragons and tigers roar together.

Zhang Baizhan is speeding up. His left and right hands are actually burning a flame.

After careful observation, we can find that the shapes of the flame are dragon head and tiger head respectively.

Left dragon right tiger, two pronged approach!

The sound of burst, like two thunder, attached to Zhang Baizhan's hand.

Even the air seems to be broken by Zhang Baizhan's fists.

Zhang Baizhan's speed also became extremely fast, and the whole person was like a rocket.

I don't know why, this quick body method actually let Ye Hong's heart surge up a sense of inexplicable familiarity.

Seeing Zhang Baizhan's frightening voice, the disciples of the Eight Diagrams sect quickly backed away.

Is this the strength of the ancient Taoist warrior...

the disciples of the Bagua sect turn their heads and look at Yehong to see how he copes.

But to their astonishment, Yehong closed his eyes at this critical moment.

"Is he ready to die?"

"Oh, it's still too young..."

but Yehong's heart is still calm.

I even want to laugh.

He originally thought that Zhang Baizhan was an equal opponent at all. But through the test of the just one move, Yehong had already seen the details of Zhang Baizhan.

The foundation of Zhang Baizhan is not stable.

In other words, Zhang Baizhan's ancient martial arts realm seems to have been produced by some means.

From him, Ye Hong could not feel any understanding of Tao.

The empty body of ancient martial arts is vulnerable to attack!

Night Hong in the eyes closed, but made a strange posture on the foot.

Clearly stepping forward, it gives people a strange feeling of backward.

It's like a boat that goes against the current. It goes against the common sense, but it doesn't jump out of the common sense.

At the same time, Yehong and Sima Zhengming outside the challenge arena chanted silently: "eight trigrams... Daozang!"