V5.Chapter 161

Name:Martial God Author:Cang Tian Bai He
One move one at a time. These two people fight each other, which is not enough to be one move one at a time.

The old man punched and he Yiming blocked with his forearm, but even between this attack and defense, they had already felt the horror of this Yin Sha armor.

The old man's eyes were bright, and he asked slowly, "did you get your evil spirit from the ghost crying ridge?"

He Yiming was stunned. He immediately understood that the old man must have entered the ghost crying ridge, so as soon as he felt the evil spirit inside, he immediately understood the origin.

"Your good eyesight, these are the evil spirits obtained from the ghost crying mountain."

The old man's face became more and more dignified and said, "as far as I know, the Yin and evil spirit of ghost crying mountain is the Yin and cold breath between heaven and earth. After a month of contact, any human will be affected by the Yin and evil spirit and become a madman." He paused and looked at he Yiming carefully. On his face, there was even a trace of vigilance: "I look at your appearance, it seems that you inhaled the Yin Qi into your body, and you don't look like a crazy person anyway. I don't know why?"

He Yiming said without hesitation, "because I have a special constitution, I'm not afraid of the spirit of yin and evil."

Since the old man taught him the cultivation method of visible armor without reservation, he was embarrassed to deceive others in this matter.

Moreover, he Yiming said that he had a special constitution, which was just that he was not afraid of yin and evil spirit, but he did not mention anything else, so even if the old man was surprised in his heart, he would not doubt anything else.

Sure enough, the old man nodded his head, and a sudden color appeared on his face.

Ghost crying ridge is famous for its Yin and evil spirit. If there was a way to solve it, someone would have studied it for tens of thousands of years. Since there is no solution, and he Yiming can use it freely, the only explanation is his special constitution.

The world is so big that there are all wonders. Although it is rare to have such a magical constitution, it is not unique.

However, this is one's life, and others can only envy it, but they can't force it.

Nodding slightly, the old man said, "be careful."

After that, he breathed again, and the three tangible flowers burst again, covering him with a layer of armor again.

After trying to reach the power of Yin Sha Qi, the old man immediately raised his spirits, and even put on a piece of broken armor again.

A lot of Qi hovered around him, and the old man quickly took a step backward, and then hit him across the air.

The roaring sound suddenly exploded in the air, and a huge force came towards he Yiming's chest like a substantial impact.

Although the ethereal spirit of yin and evil was powerful, it was nothing after all. When it did not touch specific things, it simply could not play a real role. Especially when he was impacted by the powerful Qi, he immediately scattered towards both sides.

He Yiming sighed secretly in his heart that the old man has extremely rich experience, and because he has been to ghost crying ridge, he knows the way to deal with the Yin evil spirit, that is, use the true Qi to force him away, so he can not worry about touching himself.

He ran laughed, and he Yiming raised his palm as his chest. After testing the power of armor, he Yiming's aggressiveness was also stirred up. He wanted to see how powerful this powerful venerable person was.

Of course, he Yiming didn't use the five element ring after seeing the other party's bare hands.

If you really use an imitation artifact to defeat a barehanded venerable, it will definitely not help you.

The sound of huge stone and gold blows in front of he Yiming's chest. Although the two people's fist strength is just sent out across the air, and they don't really fight together, this pure fist strength also makes their bodies tremble slightly compared with each other.

In particular, he Yiming retreated involuntarily.

His toes touched the ground slightly, and he had retreated to the side of the mountain wall in an instant. At this point, he knew that the old man's first punch had actually restrained most of his true Qi, otherwise, under that punch, his armor was not as simple as the rupture of his forearm.

In the heart of he Yiming, there was even a strange feeling that the power of this old man with only his fists had even surpassed that of Gabriel and others who used weapons.

The old man hit it well, and immediately jumped up like flying. He turned around he Yiming and hit with his fists, causing a loud and continuous sonic boom in the air.

Feeling the strong impact from all directions, he Yiming restrained his mind. His feet were like a pair of huge suction cups, firmly absorbed on the ground, and then he raised his palm as a knife, and one punch unfolded the thirty-six Kaishan moves.

This gold fighting skill that can challenge higher levels indeed has extremely powerful power. Once it is used, the air flow around is immediately affected by it, becoming like a knife or an axe, full of a sharp taste.

Although the old man's fists and feet were powerful, he hit the edge of the knife and axe every time, making a huge bang.

However, after fighting for a while, he Yiming suddenly found that he had some strength.

Every time his Qi collides, his Qi is greatly consumed. Although the Qi of heaven and earth in the Baihui acupoint above his head also surges in, it seems that he can't spend this huge amount of time for a long time.

He Yiming kept complaining in his heart. What happened to the old man? He refused to use weapons at this point. Moreover, his boxing power was too exaggerated, and he was almost out of breath.

In a flash, the old man hit again across the air, and he Yiming, who was suppressed by the roaring fist, was restless.

Suddenly, he Yiming's eyes lit up, and he seemed to see a strange scene.

In the bottom of the sea, the strange fish swayed in the water and swam in a strange way. At this time, under the sharp palm of the old man, this place has become another underwater.

He Yiming took a deep breath. This time, he didn't continue to fight hard, but withdrew his palm, and his body began to twist strangely.

It's like a long hairtail, swinging its body like a snake.

The surrounding air was affected by the old man's fist strength, and passed by he Yiming with a roaring sound. The fierce and extreme fist style was full of a huge damaging force.

However, when these forces came to he Yiming's side, they suddenly became soft and weak.

He Yiming's twisted body is like a hillside, which constantly reduces these forces, layer by layer. When these pass through he Yiming's body, they have become less worried.

The old man's eyes widened again. He couldn't believe what he saw.

If the spirit of yin and evil just now has given him a great impact, then this magical body method that can roam freely in his fist style is even more shocking to him.

A bite of steel teeth, the old man's heart filled with a strong competitive heart.

He shouted again, his fists waving like the wind, and his powerful strength was unreservedly displayed.

For a time, the whole valley was suddenly filled with sand and stones, and the Qi was churning endlessly. The old man's body method has been applied to the limit. Although it is far from as exaggerated as white horse, there is a strange scene between the twists and turns.

Especially when he did his best, the countless powerful Qi rushed towards he Yiming. Looking at him like this, there was no point in exchanging ideas. It seemed that he would never be reconciled if he didn't kill he Yiming.

However, at this time, he Yiming's face was hung with a strange and understanding smile.

His feet were on a more strange pace, his neck twisted, his buttocks twisted, and he twitched like a madman.

At the same time, on his body, there was also a huge sense of war, and his true Qi, which was only inferior to the old man, also rolled endlessly. The only difference from the old man is that he Yiming's whole body seems to be able to release real Qi, not only between his fists and feet, but also his twisted buttocks.

His twisting method seems extremely embarrassed, but it implies a certain truth of heaven and earth. No matter how great the old man's boxing power is, it is immediately dissolved by sections as soon as he touches his body.

It's like a gust of wind, which can't blow down the continuous ups and downs, as if it were an endless mountain.

He Yiming has thoroughly integrated the body method learned by Zhonghai fish during this period into the cloud and rain flying skill, and displayed it heartily at this moment.

At this time, in the eyes of the old man, he Yiming has changed. It seems that he is not a person, but a big fish, tossing in the billowing sea.

Although his boxing and palm power are strong, he can't hurt the other party at all.

This magical body method will dissolve all long-distance attacks, unless it is close to the body, and compress the tumbling space of he Yiming, there may be a glimmer of hope to win.

However, looking at he Yiming's gray black and weird armor, the old man's heart was full of palpitations and helplessness.

Although he was quite confident in his strength, if he encountered the powerful evil spirit from the ghost crying mountain, he was not absolutely sure of resistance.

Although he used to stay in the ghost cry ridge for nearly a month, he didn't become crazy in the end.

However, at that time, the Yin evil spirit was not controlled, and if the Yin evil spirit surrounding he Yiming was said to be unmanned, he would not believe it if he was killed.

So at the moment, looking at he Yiming, who is surrounded by gray and black eddies, he really feels like a rat pulling a turtle and has nowhere to start.

After fighting for a moment, he Yiming's body method became more and more proficient. No matter where the huge Qi came from, he regarded it as a powerful undercurrent in the sea, and easily avoided all undercurrents with his magical twisting skill. Even if these undercurrents continue to spiral upward, he just twists and swings around, and easily gets rid of them.

With a long sigh, the old man jumped up, turned his body in midair, and fell flat to a corner of the valley.

Then, he said in a loud voice, "don't compare."