V1.Chapter 26

"Shang..." a violent roar came out of he Yihai's mouth, just like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, which made people numb.

With this roar, his action suddenly accelerated a lot, the whole person was like crazy, and his momentum also rose to the top. Countless palms of both hands seemed to appear suddenly in the sky, overwhelming the opponent.

However, he Yixuan, who fought with him, was still not moved at all. A set of soft palms was like fire and pure green on his hands. He Yiming could even sense that a small vortex had formed around his body. No matter how powerful the sea was, there was no return.

Sure enough, a few minutes later, he Yihai could no longer support such a strong consumption. As soon as he closed his palms, the palms all over the sky immediately disappeared.

When he Yihai stopped, he Yixuan did not pursue the victory, but also stood attentively, with only a faint proud look flashing in his eyes.

He Yihai sighed and said, "third brother, it's really boring to fight with you."

Of course, ordinary people don't understand the meaning of this sentence, but he Yiming and several elders in the family know it. As a fire cultivator, I unexpectedly met a water system cultivator, and the strength of both sides is almost the same. In this case, he Yihai is of course extremely depressed.

He Yixuan heran smiled and said, "second brother, if you turn to practicing wood series skills, won't you be better than your little brother?"

He Yihai raised his thick eyebrows, stared, and then laughed, while he Wude and others also had a smile on their faces. This sentence of the third is purely a joke. It is so easy to practice other attribute skills. Unless you are an idiot, or like he Yiming, you are trapped in a certain peak state for a long time, then you will try to practice other skills.

However, this only happens in the case of about five or six levels. If you cultivate a certain skill to the seventh level, basically no one will choose to give up.

Of course, there is also a legend that even the top masters may change their major skills. That is when the best of luck comes and you get a super powerful internal strength major secret script. Maybe someone will have a fever and change this skill. It's just that people with this kind of shit luck are rare and basically extinct.

He Quanyi shook his head slightly and said, "Yihai, if you lose, go down. Yiming, it's your turn."

He Yiming smiled bitterly in his heart. Finally, it was his turn. He stood up, took a deep breath, and walked forward at a steady pace.

However, at this moment, he Wude said, "wait a minute, Yixuan, come down and let Yihai and Yiming go right."

The old man's words immediately aroused everyone's curiosity, especially those whose inner strength cultivation reached more than six floors in the second and third generations of the he family, all of whom showed surprise and looked at the old man with a deep confusion in their eyes.

Although he Yihai lost to he Yixuan in the competition, it was not his poor strength, but the reason why his skill was restrained by the other party. As we all know, what he Yiming cultivates is the golden skill. If he fights with Yixuan, both sides depend on their strength, but if he fights with Yihai, he will be defeated instead.

For a moment, these people exchanged a look, and they couldn't touch the old man's idea.

But since it was from the mouth of the old man, naturally no one dared to object.

He Yixuan inexplicably walked down, blinked his eyes at Yiming, and whispered, "be careful."

He Yiming nodded heavily and made a reassuring gesture to him. To tell the truth, with his internal strength cultivation now as high as 80%, how can he really take this competition to heart. The only thing he hesitated was how much strength he should show.

He Yiming suddenly felt very uncomfortable when he stepped into the center of the venue. Although he has participated in boxing performances before, it was more than 100 people who fought together. At the moment, he and he Yihai stood here, but they were under the eager eyes of hundreds of people. This feeling is very fresh for a 14-year-old boy, but it is also a kind of pressure.

His face was slightly red, and his internal strength slowly flowed. His heart, which had been beating like a deer, slowly calmed down. He came to he Yihai and saluted with both hands hugging his fists. "Second brother, please be merciful."

He Yihai opened his mouth and said with a smile, "Xiao Liu, I won't be merciful."

Slightly stunned, he Yiming looked at it in surprise. He Yihai rubbed his hands together a few times and said, "in the past two years, he has been defeated by Yi Xuan every time. Together, we are not the enemy of the boss. I have lost enough. I have to win this time when I meet you."

He Yiming shook his head and smiled bitterly. The second brother was still so hot and straightforward. No wonder he would choose fire skill.

At the command of he Quanyi, both sides held their breath at the same time and faced each other at a distance.

He Yihai roared, and his palms danced like flying, mixed with a strong sound of breaking the air, slapped at Yiming.

The new year competition of the same clan, of course, can't be a fight between life and death. He Yihai and his brother fought for a long time, but in fact they didn't spend much internal energy. At the moment, they were also powerful, and even their palms seemed to be red.

He Yiming's face was dignified, and he also made a mistake with both fists. The inner strength of the gold system on the sixth floor was immediately brought into full play. The rolling stone fist flew up and down, and the two figures were intertwined in an instant, making a lot of fun.

Under deliberate control, he Yiming's internal strength has never exceeded the sixth level. Similarly, the power of rolling stone boxing has always been controlled above and below the sixth level. However, after a moment, the eyes of he Wude and others changed slightly.

When he Yiming's fists soared, he felt dignified and thick. With his fist strength played out, he became more and more like a huge rock in the eyes of those practitioners who had practiced war skills with more than six levels of internal strength.

The boulder dribbled around in place and rolled slowly towards the front. Although the speed was not fast, it never slowed down in this direction.

The three brothers of he Quanxin looked at each other with mixed surprise and joy.

They have seen that the reason why he Yiming's boxing gives people such a feeling is that he has thoroughly understood the essence of this rolling stone boxing, so they have a feeling of seeing the rock churning.

Dignified as a stone and tossing like a fly, this is the biggest mystery of rolling stone boxing.

However, although the essence of this set of fist techniques is well known, few people can really master it among all those who practice the golden skill. With the experience and knowledge of their three brothers, there are absolutely few who can play rolling stone boxing to this extent.

They immediately thought about the killing of Hu bin by he Yiming half a year ago. It seems that this is not entirely a fluke.

He Yihai became more and more depressed. The sixth brother's cultivation was obviously the golden skill, which should be restrained by his fire skill. Moreover, it was only a year for the sixth younger brother to be promoted to the sixth floor of inner strength, but now, when he was fighting, he was inexplicably at a disadvantage again.

He Yihai's face was faint and hot, and he lost to the third brother because of the relationship between power and magic. But if he lost to the sixth brother again, his face would be really lost.

Thinking of this, he Yihai's face suddenly became extremely dignified, and his moves changed. Every punch was mixed with a hot wind, and even his skin began to blush faintly.

He Yiming immediately felt the pressure doubled, but unfortunately, his experience was not enough to let him know what skill the second brother used, but this set of skill was used, which made him have a feeling of poor breathing. It can be seen that this set of skill must be the second brother's unique skill of pressing the bottom of the box.

At this point, his rolling stone fist also had a feeling that it seemed to be broken. He immediately understood that this was due to the lack of fist power.

Suddenly, several thoughts flashed in my heart, and suddenly an extremely strange idea came out.

He Yiming did not raise the power of rolling stone fist to the seventh level, nor did he use the 36 movements of Kaishan. Instead, he changed the running Hunyuan strength in his body into ripple skill.

The next moment, he Yiming's action seemed to become a little easier. The fist technique in his hand has not changed, and it is still the gold fist technique that rolls like a rock, but it is a little more like the flowing water, which is endless.

He Wude and others were stunned at first, then their eyes widened, and their eyes all showed a look of surprise.

In their view, he Yiming's fist technique has undergone a change that puzzled them. This is clearly the rolling stone fist in the Jin system, but when it is displayed, it makes them feel a gushing feeling like a river.

This is absolutely incredible. When did the Jin system's skill even feel like a water system skill? They looked at each other and thought that the world was too crazy

He Yihai, who was among them, suffered a lot. His all-out boxing was like falling into a quagmire, and he couldn't get rid of it anymore. A moment later, he shouted, "stop fighting."

He Yiming immediately drew his palm and retreated. He had just combined the inner strength of the water system with the gold fighting skills, but he had an unexpected effect. He just saw the second brother get angry and quickly retreated far away.

He Yihai gasped and looked at Yiming. His expression was as gloomy as it was.

"Old six, you're really good. I lost."

Except for he Wude and several others, everyone was in an uproar. No one could have imagined that he Yihai, who was still majestic just now, would admit his failure.

Just as everyone was talking in a low voice like a sparrow, a young man in white stood up and came to the center of the venue. He said loudly, "sixth brother, let's try."

Suddenly, the whole backyard was silent. The person who spoke out to challenge was the first of three generations of children, he Yitian.

PS: it seems that the list will be changed this afternoon, and then the results will be entrusted to all brothers and sisters. Thank you