I Evolved The Heavens

"well said!"

Lu Haodong excitedly clapped his hands and praised: "The Manchu Qing has stolen our Han people for too long, and we can no longer be their slaves. Only by overthrowing them and establishing a democratic country can our country have hope and be able to catch up. For foreigners, reproduce the glory of Han and Tang dynasties."

Huang Feihong struggled violently in his eyes, but in the end he was determined.

He shook his head and said, "Brother Yang, Brother Haodong, or you are right, but it may also be wrong. I can't help but see that war is ignited again on this land, and it will cause hundreds of people to be displaced. ."

Yang Yi said: "Master Huang, we have known each other for more than two years, but we have never played against each other. Since none of us can persuade anyone, let's judge victory by force.

If Master Huang wins, then I will go to Hong Kong with Brother Haodong.

But if I were lucky enough to win, I hope Huang Feihong can stay out of the matter and don't help each other. "

Huang Feihong's eyes condensed, and he nodded heavily and said, "You are right, we are all Practitioners, and we should speak with our fists. Whoever has a hard fist, then listen to whoever."

Lu Haodong hurriedly persuaded: "Master Huang, Brother Yang, everyone is a friend, so why bother to fight."

Yang Yi shook his head and said, "Brother Haodong, this is not a personal grievance, but a struggle between ideas and fists. There is no right or wrong, only strength."

Huang Feihong also nodded and said, "Brother Yang is right. No matter who wins or loses, our relationship will not be affected.

Brother Yang, you are the most determined person I have ever seen with Xiang Wuzhi and the best talent in martial arts.

In fact, I have always wanted to discuss with you, but I have never had a chance.

Let me see how far your Cultivation Base has progressed today. "

"I have been looking forward to this day for a long time."

Yang Yi's eyes were bright, and he said, "Master Huang, let's go to the first floor. This second floor can't stand our fight. Please!"

"Please!"

The three quickly came to the first floor.

Yang Rui and Yang Xuan also woke up at this time, and they looked at Huang Feihong and Lu Haodong in surprise.

There is a practice room on the east side of the first floor, which is nearly a hundred square meters wide.

In the center of the room, the two stood opposite each other.

A dignified and depressed breath quickly filled the room, making Lu Haodong feel breathless.

Yang Xuan and Yang Rui watched with their eyes wide open, waiting to be incomparably in the middle stage of their hearts.

Yang Yi looked solemn and his eyes were sharp.

Huang Feihong is also the Grand Great Master at the pinnacle of strength. Even if he is familiar with all the martial arts of the other party, he can never be distracted. This is not only to respect the other party, but also his principle of life.

The lion fights the rabbit, also with all its strength.

Facing Yang Yi, Huang Feihong was even more solemn and serious than ever, because the other party was determined to reorganize the Martial Dao cultivation system, and he was also a person who had perfected all theories in the Baodan realm.

This kind of peerless genius is hard to come by for thousands of years. How could he not be serious.

His fists continued to grow, and his momentum rose steadily.

Finally at a certain moment, he moved.

"Foshan Wuyingjiao!"

Huang Feihong's stature is vertical, and his shot is a trick.

He leaped in front of Yang Yi, kicked out his legs again and again, and left a lot of afterimages.

Every time a kick is kicked, the air is kicked and exploded.

The rumbling sound, like First Stage Heavy Xia Lei, was tumbling, shaking violently in the room.

The wind is blowing, Killing intent is pressing.

Yang Yi looked at the afterimages in the sky, he didn't dodge and waved his hands again and again.

Or fist or palm, or dial or push.

Each time, Huang Feihong's attack was accurately captured, and then the opponent's attack was transferred out with skill.

He stood still, but the marble tiles under his feet had shattered one after another.

The cracks were like spider webs and soon spread around his feet.

But when they reach a meter away, these cracks can no longer diffuse out, as if there is an invisible force that firmly restrains them.

In just three or four seconds, Huang Feihong had already kicked hundreds of feet.

He couldn't stay in the air, he could only turn around, wanting to fly backwards and land on the ground.

But how can Yang Yi make Huang Feihong do his wish?

He caught up with Huang Feihong in a stride, and then lifted his fist high, as if waving an Optimus Prime, and smashing it towards Huang Feihong.

With a punch, the surrounding air converged from all directions.

Huang Feihong's face changed suddenly, and he felt endless power squeezed from all directions, making him feel like he was trapped in mercury.

The body was completely restrained and it was difficult to move.

drink!

He screamed, blood Qi surging all over his body, and then his body shook violently.

First Stage's heavy violent force was introduced into the air from his body, and it directly shattered the air squeezed from around him, turning it into chaotic gusts, and torturing in the room.

Freed from the shackles of the air, Huang Feihong turned his waist again in mid-air, his legs were spinning like hot wheels, and he kicked the attacking Yang Yi again.

boom! boom!

Fists and feet crossed, making a violent noise.

Large swaths of air were blown up, and strong winds swept the west.

In the room, the two figures collided quickly.

Their speed was so fast that Lu Haodong couldn't see clearly, he could only see a series of moving phantoms.

Even Yang Xuan and Yang Rui can barely see clearly.

Huang Feihong's heart sinks as he hits, because he finds that no matter how he attacks, Yang Yi can easily follow, and all kinds of mysterious moves emerge in an endless stream, but it makes him tired to cope, and he almost gets injured several times.

Looking at the deep and pure eyes of the other party, Huang Feihong knew that the other party might still have extra energy.

In fact, he has already lost this battle.

Huang Feihong was panicked. When he first met Yang Yi, the other party was just a newcomer. He knew little about Martial Dao cultivation and would often come to him for advice.

But after just over two years, the other party has grown to the point where he needs to look up.

This exchange of achievements and cognition makes people somewhat adaptable.

He threw a punch and shouted in a low voice: "Brother Yang, take out all of your strength, otherwise even if you win me in the end, I won't be reconciled."

"good!"

Yang Yi's eyes brightened, and he said in a deep voice, "In that case, Master Huang pays attention. Cannon Fist."

His whole body was surging with blood, and he met Huang Feihong's fist with a punch directly.

The fist popped out of the chamber like a cannon, bursting like fire.

Rumble!

In the blink of an eye, the fists intersected and made a violent sound.

Even the entire villa seemed to shake.

With them as the center, the surrounding marble floor cracked one after another, and the surrounding walls were destroyed by the impact of flying sand and rocks.

Lu Haodong was frightened, but fortunately Yang Rui stood in front of him, waved his hands again and again, and pushed aside the crushed rocks coming from the impact.

But this is the case, Yang Rui was also flushed with energy and blood due to the impact on the gravel.

"How could they be so strong, are they gods or immortals?"

Lu Haodong muttered to himself, eyes full of incredible.

He knew for the first time that it turned out that martial arts practitioners could be so powerful, and that this was no longer a body of flesh and blood.

Those two god-like figures were deeply imprinted in his heart.

In the field

Huang Feihong snorted, and he felt that his finger bones were about to break.

A huge force that was so violent that he could not resist was transmitted from his arm to his body, and the impact caused him to retreat again and again.

boom! boom!

Every time he took a step back, it was like a giant stepping on the ground, causing the ground to vibrate, and the thick marbles shattered one after another.

Finally, he couldn't retreat, and his back hit the wall.

boom!

Most of the wall burst suddenly, revealing a huge hole.

This was Yang Yi's skillful use of strength. The strength exploded as soon as he touched the wall, and Huang Feihong was not injured as a result.

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