Dominating Sword Immortal Chapter 16: Tiger Roaring Dragon Fist

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Feeling the chilling energy, Ye Chen felt a crisis in his heart for the first time, holding the sword with one hand instead of holding the sword with both hands, laying a fine sword curtain in front of him.

Pfft!

Just like when cold ice meets boiling water, the sword curtain melts and disintegrates under Zhang Haoran’s palm. Seeing that the opponent’s palm is about to be pressed against his chest, Ye Chen shouted angrily and clenched his left fist to meet him.

“Immeasurable King Kong!”

This move is the strongest punch in the Vajra Fist. Ye Chen has already trained it to combine rigidity and softness. At this time, coupled with his rage, it immediately pushed it to an unimaginable level.

The two fists had not yet made contact, and they had already made a slight crackling sound. Zhang Haoran was taken aback. He had never seen such a violent vajra fist before, and it was simply not under the high-level human-level martial arts, but So what, he has an overwhelming advantage in the total amount and quality of internal gas.

“Go!”

The cold energy exhaled, Zhang Haoran’s strength increased again, and a lightning-like palm pressed against Ye Chen’s fist.

Bang!

The frost exploded, Ye Chen was knocked out immediately, blood was dripping from the corner of his mouth, and the cold air on his left arm was blowing, and he could no longer exert any strength.

“Next time remember to have eyes, not everyone can offend.” After a slight pause, Zhang Haoran slapped Ye Chen again.

At this moment, Ye Chen couldn’t care about anything else. With a flick of his right wrist, the steel sword turned into a dazzling cold light and stabbed straight out. Zhang Haoran was also a little stunned for a while, and his left hand behind his back hurriedly reached out, trying to capture that sword edge.

When Wu Zongming saw this situation, he knew that even if Ye Chen hurt Zhang Haoran, he would be deposed himself, and he was deposed in front of him. How could he bear it.

“The fire is relentless!”

As the sparks splashed around, Wu Zongming rushed out and punched Zhang Haoran from the side.

Facing the double-team of the two, Zhang Haoran could no longer remain calm, his hands were instantly retracted, his sleeves were swung, and his figure seemed to shrink into an inch, and in the blink of an eye he escaped from the encirclement of the two.

Human-level high-level martial arts – inch walk!

Wu Zongming didn’t expect to hit Zhang Haoran, but the opponent’s strength made him more and more fearful. He cultivated Lingyun Gong to the fifth level, Liu Yun’s three-fold strength was great, and his cold dip palm was great. Now he has another footwork martial skill. ‘Wandering in an inch’, I really don’t know what other powerful martial arts he has hidden.

“This brother, what’s your name?” Wu Zongming took a deep breath, turned his head and asked Ye Chen.

Ye Chen was urging his inner Qi to drive away the cold air on his left arm, and when he heard the words, he said, “Ye Chen.”

“You should know my name, so I won’t say more, but your boxing and swordsmanship are very good! I almost lost sight of it.” He also noticed Ye Chen’s punch just now, although he was fighting against Zhang Haoran. He was injured, but among the outer disciples, there were a few who could resist Zhang Haoran’s palm, not to mention that Ye Chen was only at the sixth level of Qi realm.

“Laughing.” Ye Chen’s tone was flat, but his heart was a little anxious. The cold air in his palm was like maggots on the tarsal bones, and it couldn’t be driven out cleanly. At this time, Ye Chen felt a little regretful. A mid-level exercise would be fine. At that time, although the quality of internal energy was not as good as that of Zhang Haoran, it would not be much worse, and it would definitely be able to dispel this cold air.

Of course, this cannot be blamed on Ye Chen. The value of human-level intermediate-level martial arts is equivalent to that of high-level human-level martial arts, which cannot be obtained by his status as an outer disciple. There is a Fawu Skills Pavilion, but the practice is not just to practice, it takes a lot of energy and time. If you change the practice in the future, it will take a certain amount of time to refine the original inner qi, which is especially unwise, so Ye Chen originally planned Relying on Chuangmu Renxiang to obtain a good practice method, how do you know that this situation will be encountered.

“Wu Zongming, you are courting death.” Being forced to retreat by the two, Zhang Haoran’s face was red, then white, and finally purple and blue, gloomy and horrified.

Wu Zongming said coldly: “You are not qualified to say this.”

“Very good, you two don’t even want to leave today, Bingxue Qiankun!” The tenth floor’s qi bulged, and the blue light flashed from Zhang Haoran’s body. Moved really angry, desperate shot.

I saw Zhang Haoran draw a half circle with both hands, and the piercing cold wind gathered into a ball, swirling endlessly, and whistled towards the two of them.

Huhuhuhuhu…

The cold wind whistled and swept out like a tornado. The ground was covered with layers of frost and spread rapidly.

Wu Zongming was taken aback. From the power of this palm, it is not difficult to see that Zhang Haoran is far from condensing the fake into the real, and converting the inner qi into the real qi is only the last step left, otherwise he will not be able to make the cold soaked palm at all. Played to such a point, it is almost like a real snowstorm.

“Fire!”

Wu Zongming has not used all his strength for a long time, and now he has even forced out his potential ability. Suddenly, the heat wave was like a wave, his face gradually turned red, and finally, he became like a fire jade. Straight up, soaring up.

And his two fists were even hotter, almost melting, and blasted out with a terrifying momentum, facing the piercing cold wind.

The ground was shaking, the walls were shattered by the energy, and pieces of gravel fell down.

Boom!

Zhang Haoran and Wu Zongming backed away, but Zhang Haoran only took three steps back, while Wu Zongming took four steps back.

At this moment, an astonishing sword light suddenly appeared and stabbed directly at Zhang Haoran’s left flank.

“Looking for death~IndoMTL.com~ Before Zhang Haoran could lift his breath, he saw Ye Chen strike with a sword. In his rage, disregarding the limit of his body, he forced his inner qi and threw a punch into the air.

The fine steel sword bends like a bow under the action of strong energy and cannot move an inch, so Ye Chen has a deeper understanding of Zhang Haoran’s strength.

“Zhang Haoran, take a punch from me.”

Wu Zongming seemed to have forgotten the fact that he was overpowering the few. He jumped at his feet and threw himself towards Zhang Haoran.

Without the support of sufficient inner qi, Zhang Haoran was unable to perform an inch walk, and he secretly fought against Wu Zongming with a fist and a palm, and blood was leaking from the corner of his mouth.

“You forced me.”

Taking advantage of the punch of the opponent’s punches, Zhang Haoran exaggeratedly took a dozen steps back, stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and spoke sensibly.

Wu Zongming heard the words and secretly said: Does this guy still have martial arts that he hasn’t used yet?

Ye Chen also frowned. He had to admit that Zhang Haoran was the only genius he admired so far, and several martial arts have been perfected by him.

Looking at the two with awe-inspiring eyes, Zhang Haoran clenched his fists with both hands, and a strong blue light burst out from the front of his fist, and finally turned into a brilliant blue airflow.

Accompanied by the surging blue airflow, a slight tiger roar came out of nowhere, with a terrifying momentum.

“Tiger Roaring Dragon Fist!”

Seeing this scene, Wu Zongming’s face changed dramatically, and he blurted out his debut.

“Human-level top-level martial arts, Tiger Roaring Dragon Fist, it’s bad now, how can Zhang Haoran possess so many martial arts.” Ye Chen has heard people say this martial arts, it is said that the Floating Cloud Sect is a top-level human-level martial arts. Among the martial arts, there are only a few martial arts such as the Demon-Fufu Shenquan that can compete with the Tiger Roaring Dragon Fist. It is reasonable to say that only inner disciples can practice top-level human-level martial arts, but Zhang Haoran clearly broke this rule.

       

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