Fantasy: Immortality starts with absorbing demons

"Han Yi, it was just a warm-up, I'm going to get serious next, be careful." Huang Rong reminded.

She was dressed in a light blue warrior uniform, full of energy and heroic appearance, and her face showed no signs of the embarrassment she had suffered due to lack of money.

Since Han Yi received Tao Qingtang's sponsorship, he had approached her and wanted to lend her some money to alleviate his urgent needs.

This is also what helps friends. After all, Huang Rong helped him a lot in many things.

But what he didn't expect was that Huang Rong actually rejected his request, saying that the matter was settled.

How was this matter resolved, and what channels were used.

Han Yi didn't ask, and she didn't want to say anything. It seemed that her personal privacy was involved.

"It's okay, come on." Han Yi looked calmly.

"Okay, here we come!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Huang Rong lunged forward, his figure suddenly flashed, and a cloud of dust suddenly arose on the rocky beach.

She was extremely fast and could cover a distance of tens of meters in an instant. She was no better than Han Yi who was using all his strength to activate the Flying Dragon Skill.

"I, Yangzhiyuan, cultivate the real skill of Tianlong Fire Control Fist. The power explodes quickly and violently. The emphasis is on explosion...and speed!"

"Speed... I happen to be good at it too!"

Han Yi spread his legs and punched out solidly.

Bang!

The two men's figures were shaken at the same time, and they were evenly matched.

"Not bad." Huang Rong chuckled, "I'm going to use my full strength."

She pushed her toes, turned her whole body lightly, and fired dozens of punches in an instant.

Han Yi's expression remained unchanged, he used his palms to lead his body, and continued to collide head-on.

A trace of heat, like the heat of a small candle, slowly spreads along the contact point of the fist.

"Tianlong Fire Control Fist, the power is as hot as fire. If you can't hold on, just say, don't get hurt." Huang Rong reminded, a black color gradually spread on the fist, and he swept his fist across.

"I know." Han Yi's expression remained as usual.

That's it?

This temperature is not as high as the fire poison temperature of Fei Long Gong. Not to mention the changes in the reverse scale state, the enhanced scorching heat on the body.

His body has long been accustomed to this high temperature.

Huang Rong's little strength was, to be honest, almost like taking a hot spring bath. It hit him, except for being a little itchy, but it was quite comfortable.

If it wasn't for the purpose of experimenting, he could only use Qian Yang Kung, and he would have slapped him away.

After dozens of rounds, Han Yi pretended to be exhausted, took a step back, raised his hands and admitted defeat.

"It's really powerful. Yangzhiyuan is worthy of being the first of the seven schools. This Sky Fire Dragon Control Fist is really strong, fast and powerful." He praised.

The seven courtyards of Jingtian have different real skills and each has its own characteristics.

The Heavenly Fire Yulong Fist's power has explosive and scorching properties, and the enemy needs to expend a lot of power to counteract it. A prolonged fight can easily exhaust the enemy's strength and cause implosion damage.

Huang Rong's Heavenly Fire Dragon Control Fist has only been cultivated to the third level, which is when its strength has just been generated.

But even so, Han Yi felt that if he really lost his power and continued to fight like this, with Dacheng's Qianyang energy, he really would not be an opponent.

"Okay, you're not bad either." Huang Rong smiled, "You've just started to spread your skills, so it's normal that you can't beat me.

Besides, after you finish your kung fu and officially start practicing the Hanyin Nine-Bend Palm, its power... will not be worse than the Sky Fire Yulong Fist. "

This competition test was proposed by Han Yi.

He made an excuse that he had just started practicing martial arts and wanted to see how strong he was, so he had the fight just now.

Of course, his real purpose was to verify the effect of the secret technique of hiding spirits.

Before the competition, he temporarily concealed the energy and blood fluctuations of Feilong Kung Fu and only used Qian Yang Kung Fu.

If in such a fierce fight, the rapid changes of Qi and blood will not reveal any flaws, then there will be no problem when facing the daily observation of others.

"Alas, you have now entered the third level of true skills..." Han Yi sighed, showing disappointment, "When I finish dispersing the skills, I have to practice again... I don't know when I can Catching up with you..."

Huang Rong was stunned when she heard this. She was silent for a moment, took off the ribbon that tied her hair, and shook her hair.

"Han Yi..." she said softly.

"?" Han Yi didn't know why and looked at her with some confusion.

"Han Yi, I may not be able to do this in the future... come here alone to spar with you." Huang Rong suddenly raised his head and spoke firmly.

"What's wrong?" Han Yi frowned.

He doesn't have many friends in Jingtianzhuang, and Huang Rong is one of them.

"When I went home for the holidays a while ago..." Huang Rong showed a big smile, "My family introduced someone... and I got engaged."

She said bluntly: "He is also from the inner courtyard of Jingtianzhuang. He is a nice person and his family conditions are good... So, if I come here like this... there will be conflicts on the man's side... ..."

"Understood, let me tell you." Han Yi expressed understanding.

Not long ago it was the New Moon Festival in Huayang City, which was similar to New Year's Day in previous lives.

It is also a good day for families to get together and go home to introduce their loved ones to each other.

Of course, he could understand what Huang Rong meant.

It's normal to avoid suspicion.

If it were him, he wouldn't be able to accept it if his fiancée was away from home all day long, running around and having contact with other men.

After all, people who practice martial arts all year round have active blood and vigorous energy. If something really happens, it will be bad.

"Yeah, you understand." Huang Rong put his hands together and apologized, "Although you are a good person and your character is very reliable, I just want to find someone rich.

The feeling of being penniless and being chased by people for debts before... I'm really tired of it.

You also know that I am not like you. It is not easy to be favored by external investors.

Therefore, I may not meet alone like now in the future."

During the New Moon Festival, she went to the man's house. It was a merchant family with a lot of business. Although it was not as good as any wealthy family, she was satisfied.

And the man was not bad. He was also a child of the inner courtyard of Jingtian Manor, which met her mate selection criteria. The most important thing was... his family was rich.

So, under this premise, in order to get married smoothly.

She made a decisive decision to cut off contact with friends of the opposite sex, including Han Yi. Although she and Han Yi had a good relationship, it was a pity.

But there is no way around it.

"Okay, no need to say, I understand." Han Yi nodded and smiled.

For Huang Rong, he just regarded her as a friend. Although some people may not believe it, it is true.

In fact, before Han Yi first met Sun Ruoqing, this senior sister Sun also tried to match them up.

After all, he is now at this age, and it is time for him to get married.