Chapter 568 (2/2)

He held on to the two waves and finally planned to fight back.

He said that it is hard to kill Sima with three moves, so we must do it with three moves.

”You also take me a move - Changchun free.”

When Huang Yi said this, his body suddenly seemed to be a little longer. His eyes were like a moment, and his spirit was like an ancient Taoist, Changchun and comfortable.

”Bang” Huang Yi's fists are like stars with a deafening sound.

He doesn't look like a martial arts master, but a Xuanmen master.

The universe is in his boxing.

This is no longer an ordinary martial art, but infinitely close to Taoism.

When Ding Yi saw this move, he understood that if Qiu Chuji, the son of Changchun, had a good chance, he could become a immortal and a true man.

With the book of Changchun Neijing, it has surpassed countless Chinese boxing classics and can be called the shame treasure of the time.

At the same time, Sima Nandi seems to feel the strength of this move. He is ferocious and desperate to fight back. His long arm is like a gun. He thrusts horizontally and obliquely, like a long gun into Huang Yi's fist strength.

The two masters don't give in. You attack me, too. The momentum in the field reaches its peak.

Bang, Sima's hard left arm came first after he hit Huang Yi. At the same time, he hit Huang Yi's right shoulder.

His hand is like a peerless long gun. It hits Huang Yi's body and makes the sound of metal handover.

Hum, Huang Yi's body shakes, half of his shoulders seem numb.

”I won.” Sima was overjoyed and almost saw the hope of victory.

But just as he hit Huang Yi, Huang Yi's figure didn't stop. Whoosh, he turned around and hit Sima's left armpit with his left fist at an incredible angle.

Sima can't beat Huang Yi by raising his left arm. He just exposes this crucial position and is hit by Huang Yi.

”You” his face even variable, words did not come and say, bang, the whole person inverted fly out.

All the way out there are more than 20 meters, fell to the ground rolling.

He rolled a few laps before squatting on the palm of his hand.

His blood red eyes stare at Huang Yi, and then slowly look at Ding Yi: ”you --- how --- know my key --”

Whoa, before he finished, he fell to the ground and died on the spot.

His eyes open big, unwilling to look at Ding Yi.

Sima is hard to fight.

A generation of masters, martial arts practice to King Kong is not bad, half a foot into the broken void of Sima, finally died.

When he died, he was not willing to accept.

Because he knew that he had been plotted.

Everyone is King Kong. Huang Yi can't know where his key is.

If you want to say that in this world, only one person can see his key point. This person must be Ding Yi.

Even the general may not know the crux of Sima's difficulty, but Huang Yi hit him in one move.

It was Ding Yi who helped him. He was killed by three moves.

So he didn't agree.

But this is the world.

Huang Yi, with guilt on his face, walked over slowly, bent down and reached out to cover Sima's eyes.

”You don't have to feel guilty. If he comes out to kill you, he will think that he will be killed one day.” Ding Yi said faintly: ”your Kung Fu is far above him, but affected by radiation, your body function is not as good as before.”

”He's not your match in the first place.”

After hearing this, Huang Yi shook his head: ”it's not because of this, but only a few people in the world who can practice Vajra well.”

”Since then, there has been one less master of Chinese culture.”

”He helped the tyrant. It's not a pity to die. Master Huang, don't blame yourself.” Chen Hui comforted him.

”Master.” Chen Xiaozhu walks over and looks at Huang Yi admiringly.

Huang Yi stood up against the wind, his black chest hair flying in the air.

In the distance, suddenly a figure slowly approached.