"King Kong Palm!" Li Yan's figure quickly leaned into Yao Siming's side, and there was a faint condensation of substantial golden light on his right palm, which fused with the innocent mystical power in his palm, and with a wave of his palms, one after the other, he slashed at Yao Siming's chest.

"Bang!" Yao Siming raised his hand, pushed out with one palm, and slapped Li Yan with one palm, and then the two of them retreated at the same time.

"Hey, this young man is not bad, he has cultivated his Xuan Li to the point of purity and immaculateness, no wonder his cultivation is so different, he can still catch Yao Siming's palm, but compared to Yao Siming, it is not a little worse. Sitting on the table, a minister of the Tang Holy Court who had a good relationship with Yao Zhong said with a smile.

"Eight Absolute Palms!" Yao Siming took the lead in stabilizing his body, and then leaned forward, his palms moved together, and a domineering palm print shrouded Li Yan.

The oncoming strong wind blew the hair in front of Li Yan's forehead, revealing a pair of eyes as black as ink under him, his eyelids were raised, and Li Yan's slightly narrowed gaze stared at the palm that was getting closer and closer.

Just when Yao Siming's palm print was about to reach Li Yan's body, Li Yan moved a step to the left without hurrying, no more and no less, and then on the side of his body, he just dodged Yao Siming's attack.

"Palm Chain!" Li Yan had just dodged the attack of Yao Siming's right palm, but his left palm immediately slashed straight down towards Li Yan's shoulder.

"Touch!" Li Yan raised his right hand to block, and the mountain surrounded the golden fluorescent palm to block Yao Siming's left palm, but Yao Siming's right palm immediately split down again, one palm after another, making people feel overwhelmed.

"Bang, bang, bang!bang!" Yao Siming's eight palms were palm after palm, and the chain continued, and Li Yan could only keep resisting and retreating. After eight palms, Li Yan always looked relaxed. On the other hand, Yao Siming, although he seems to have the upper hand. But the power has been vain, and the palm power is obviously a little weak.

"Bang!" A muffled sound sounded, and after a hundred moves, Yao Siming's Eight Absolute Serial Palms caused loopholes to appear due to lack of stamina, Li Yan seized the opportunity and slapped his chest with a palm, and Yao Siming, who was hit by Li Yan, suddenly turned pale, snorted, and staggered back.

Yao Siming's pale face was not due to injury. It's because he lost at the hands of Li Yan once, and he felt humiliated.

"Very well, I was a little scared that I would hurt you with all my might, and it seems that my worries are a little unnecessary. Yao Siming took a deep breath, recovered, and still said with Li Yan with an indifferent face.

It looked as if the two defeats just now were just testing Li Yan's strength.

"Cultivation doesn't mean everything. Li Yan glanced at him and said, "Impetuousness is a taboo for martial artists." You've already lost at this point. ”

"Don't talk nonsense, give me defeat. ”

"Wow!" Yao Siming heard this, anger welled up in his eyes, and he waved his hand. A gorgeous long sword appeared in his hand, and the long sword came out of his body, and his whole body was full of momentum. The clothes were windless, and a black cold air flow appeared outside the body. caused the temperature of the entire martial arts arena to plummet, and he immediately stomped his foot. It was like a fluttering rainbow, and a sword slashed towards Li Yan.

"Weak Water Sword, Yao Siming is going to move seriously. Seeing the surging momentum around Yao Siming, everyone in the audience understood that in the previous battle, Yao Siming really didn't seem to show his strength, and his real strength, at this time, he was the genius of Bayuantian.

"Snort, snort!" Yao Siming waved the long sword in his hand, the sword aura was like a shuttle, the air was cut in an instant, and the cold sword light was layered on top of each other, enveloping Li Yan.

"Hmph, do you think you're the only one who hasn't shown your strength?" Break it for me!" At this point in the competition, Li Yan didn't need to hide his strength, his strength instantly increased to more than ninety percent, and he didn't retreat or give in, and the unsullied mystical power around his body instantly burst out, and his fists struck out in a row, hitting the layers of sword light with a brutal attitude.

"Boom!" In an instant, the sound of air bursting came and went, and the wind on the martial arts platform suddenly made a loud noise, and the powerful whirlwind could easily blow away the martial artists whose strength was under the Yin and Yang Realm.

"Impossible!" Seeing that his powerful blow was blocked by Li Yan head-on, Yao Siming's face really became ugly this time, and he said coldly to Li Yan: "It turns out that you have been hiding your strength!"

"Wow!" Hearing Yao Siming's words, the entire martial arts arena exploded in an instant, Yao Siming was understandable, after all, she had the fivefold cultivation of the Yin and Yang Realm, and the opponent only had the Imperial God Realm, so it was understandable that she didn't exert her full strength at the beginning.

But Li Yancai's fivefold strength in the Imperial God Realm, even when he was fighting with an opponent whose cultivation was a whole realm higher than his own, he could still hide his strength, this kind of person was either stupid and looking for death, or he was a self-confident madman.

Li Yan put down his hands and said to him lightly: "I said a long time ago that cultivation does not represent everything. ”

"Hmph!" Looking at Li Yan's indifferent look, Yao Siming couldn't help but snort coldly and said, "Even if you hide your strength, no matter how strong the Innocent Xuan Power is, it is impossible to be stronger than my Yin and Yang power." ”

"But that's fine, since you also have such cultivation, I don't worry that I will kill you with all my strength. As he spoke, Yao Siming actually thrust the long sword in his hand into the ground, and then sneered, his fists were slowly clenched, and a faint black and white air flow was wrapped around his fists.

"Bang!" Suddenly, Yao Siming's soles slammed on the ground, and his body rushed straight towards Li Yan, who was close at hand, and when he rushed, Yao Siming's hands suddenly turned into fists, his ten fingers were slightly bent, and his sharp fingertips were glowing with coldness, and when he was only half a zhang away from Li Yan, Yao Siming's body suddenly stopped, and his right claw drew the cold light of martial arts, straight to Li Yan's throat.

Li Yan, who had a calm face, looked at the claws that came from the attack, raised his palm without hurrying, and the curly palm stretched out violently, and with a strong thrust, he rushed out.

Under this huge thrust without warning, Yao Siming's face changed, his body was as if he had been hit by a heavy hammer, and after his feet retreated sharply for more than ten steps, he stopped his body in a little embarrassment.

On the high platform, looking at this scene, the eldest grandson Wuji's face was slightly surprised, but Li Lizhi and Li Ke on the side looked at each other and smiled indifferently, and took a small sip of the white jade teacup in front of him.

"It seems that this kind of move fight, Yao Siming and Li Yan are still far behind!" A smile rose at the corner of his lips, and Li Ke said softly.

"Hmm. Li Lizhi also nodded and said: "It can be seen that Li Yan's combat experience is obviously much richer than Yao Siming's, and it can even be said that it is not at the same level, but the cultivation has reached their level, and the combat method of this kind of move competition is just a trial, and the next thing is the real battle." (To be continued.) )