Wu Chi's two fists are like two missiles coming in the face, full of the smell of impending explosion.
Ye Hong observes Wu Chi's fist meaning and thinks in his heart: fire attribute is ancient Dao Wu?
Thinking about this, he held his hands round and spread out his eight trigrams. Daozang met him.
Eight trigrams, Taoism, water, fire control!
But ye Hong discovers that there is not only fire attribute in his fist, but also metal property hidden in his fist!
Gold, sharp!
Two fists with indomitable momentum, such as two drill bits, in the night between Hong's palm wind cutting rotation.
In the fierce collision, the sleeves of Yehong and Wuchi are all rolled into pieces by the collision gas wave.
It can be seen that the two people fight fiercely!
At the moment Night Hong, finally recalled Wu Chi's message!
He asked Sima Zhengming about the number of ancient Taoists in the world.
Although Sima Zhengming could not give specific figures, he mentioned an old man who even felt a headache.
That's Wu Chi.
"That guy is a lunatic.
He practiced all kinds of ancient martial arts, and he wanted to fight with everyone.
He doesn't care about his health, but he has only one word in his heart.
His life is either in a fight or on the way to it. "
This is what Sima Zhengming said with fear on his face.
Obviously, Sima Zhengming has been challenged by Wu Chi.
Wu Chi is worthy of Sima Zhengming's evaluation. He is knowledgeable in martial arts but not miscellaneous.
Just in a blink of an eye, he displayed no less than five boxing techniques in front of Yehong.
This does not include the occasional palm and leg techniques.
Often Night Hong just thought about how to deal with this kind of boxing, Wu Chi then changed another move that ye Hong had never seen.
Dazzled, overwhelmed.
But Yehong also found an important message.
Wu Chi's spirit is abnormal.
He seems to have lost his mind, and sometimes even if he finds the space of Yehong, he can't react.
"No, his situation is...!"
Night Hong just remembered what, it is pupil shrinks.
The two palms suddenly forward a pat, by the force of the shock back away.
At the position where he was just standing, the sharp three edged thorn appeared again.
Tusi, never give up!
Taking advantage of the gap between night Hong and Wu Chi, Tusi launched a second attack.
This time, night Hong finally realized a clue.
"So you are an ancient warrior with local attributes?"
Earth, great imperial.
The ancient Taoists of the earth attribute should be famous for their rough skin and thick meat. Few people think that the earth has another magical effect.
That is to help the ancient Taoists hide in the land.
But in the fish swims in the water nimbly.
The Tusi didn't answer Yehong's plan. The three edged stab collected it and dived into the ground again.
And Wu Chi also roared and glued on again.
"You are very annoying."
Night Hong indifferent voice, revealed a restlessness.
Be attacked by two people one by one, although there is no great danger for a while, but ye Hong feels that he can't let the four King Kong and Guan Nanxing see jokes like this.
Quick decision!
Night Hong heart determined, suddenly spit out a turbid gas.
I don't know why, the four King Kong and Guan Nanxing, who are enjoying watching the war, always feel that the breath of Yehong seems to spit out a touch of Mars.
The next second, night Hong's action posture let them five people realize that they have not read wrong!
With night Hong's hands stretched to the sky, two flames came out from the hands.