Li Yundong fought with Ziyuan. He knew that Ziyuan's magic power was very good. If he opened the distance, he would be no match. Therefore, he rushed forward to have a close hand fight with Ziyuan, forcing her not to release her magic.

But to Li Yundong's surprise, Ziyuan's boxing and foot skills are excellent, and she is proficient in the eight trigrams palm. Her feet move like wading in the mud, and her legs cross like scissors, showing a strong and powerful sense of strength.

Ziyuan's body is like a top. It rotates around Li Yundong. Its body method twists, spins, turns and turns, just like wearing a flower butterfly. Its hands wear, insert, split, lift, cross, bump, buckle, turn and hold, like ghosts and demons.

Li Yundong was surrounded by Ziyuan and was attacked in all directions, but he was not flustered, his heart was not confused, and he didn't play a circle game with Ziyuan. He just took a breath, closed his eyes, and his cold hair was as sharp as radar. As long as the cold hair exploded, he immediately hit in the direction of the explosion, so as not to change, Reduce ten meetings with one force!

Every time Ziyuan was about to hit Li Yundong, Li Yundong always came late and hit the key of Ziyuan first, forcing her to turn back and save herself.

But when Ziyuan wanted to keep away, Li Yundong often noticed it immediately and leaned on her to fight with her.

For a time, you came and went in the presence of the two people. They played brilliantly. Several times, Ziyuan saw that she would hit, but Li Yundong always beat the enemy. Ziyuan was hit several times in the face of Li Yundong's fierce counterattack, but she was always turned over by her unpredictable body.

The two of them, one strong without waves, hit one fist like a mountain collapse, but they can often produce a feminine force, so that their moves are never old. After one move hits the air, they can quickly turn back to defend, and then launch a fierce attack again, just like the surging sea, wave after wave, punctual as the abyss and attacking as the tide.

Another Yin is soft and continuous, just like running water, but this Yin is soft and gives birth to a force of masculinity. Every time the aster attacks, the cloud hand is like a steel whip, and the cuff will make a crisp sound of breaking the air. It is clear that the Yin and softness in the body has reached the extreme, so it gives out strength.

When the two hit the rise, Li Yundong blushed and a touch of white gas was steaming on his head. The white gas was condensed and did not disperse. In the fight with Ziyuan, he gradually began to be attacked passively at the beginning, and then began to attack actively. Now, the two sides have exchanges and attack and defense with each other.

The more the asters beat, the faster they became. From time to time, they took time to put one or two spells, while Li Yundong became more and more popular. From time to time, several big hand prints were mixed in the middle to shoot out and scatter the asters' spells.

Everyone on the sidelines stared at the field. None of them spoke, for fear of missing one of their actions. The field was silent and everyone was intoxicated.

Some people can't help sighing when they look at Ziyuan: Immortal Ziyuan is known as the strongest young master in the cultivation world. It's really not lucky!