"Bump!" fists and palms collided, as if there was a sound of hard objects colliding, however, what made Li Yang stunned was that Li Yan actually took his blow alive!

"Yuanqi, you are actually the seventh level of the body refining realm?" In this fight, Li Yang immediately felt that something was wrong, the other party's fist gave him the feeling that it had a strength comparable to his own, and the strength of the flesh and blood in his hands was not weaker than him at all, and more importantly, he actually felt a trace of fluctuation of vitality from Li Yan's arm.

"What's the matter, I don't seem to have ever concealed my cultivation!" Li Yan shook his hand and said indifferently, but a trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes, and ...... A hint of excitement!

Since he embarked on the road of cultivation, Li Yan has rarely fought with others, and the last time he started with Li Jin, it was only a short confrontation, but this Li Yang in front of him is different, not only is his cultivation higher than himself, but he also has more combat experience than himself, however, in the face of such an opponent, Li Yan can't help but feel not afraid, but has a feeling of eagerness.

"Hehe, originally we always thought that you had been weak and sickly since you were a child, and you were a weak and deceitful person, but we didn't expect that you had been pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, but you had deceived all of us!" Li Yang turned his eyes and said to Li Yan in a cold tone.

"Pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger?" Li Yan pursed his lips, smiled disdainfully, and said: "Hehe, even if it is, is it a very upright thing for you to block me here? Don't tell me, you are here on a spring outing, and you accidentally met me...... Besides, when I was a kid, I was beaten up by you guys. ”

"Hmph!" Li Yang suddenly snorted coldly, and then said in a deep voice: "Even if it is, tell you the truth, we are here to teach you a lesson, don't think that you have the seventh level of cultivation in the body refining realm is amazing, such a cultivation, in front of me, you can't jump up." ”

"Moreover, don't you like to pretend to be a waster?" Li Yang smiled gloomily and said, "Now, I will make you a real waster." ”

"Splitting the Wind Palm!" Li Yang suddenly shouted, his hands shook, the green tendons on his arms surged, and then he stomped on his feet, the whole person bounced high, and his right hand waved violently in mid-air, from top to bottom, slashing down at Li Yan's head, and the wind on the palm of his hand whirred.

"Low-level mid-grade martial arts, splitting wind palm?" Li Yan's eyes looked at the palm that suddenly split in midair, and a smile rose at the corner of his mouth, this is also the first official battle since my cultivation, let me try, with my current cultivation, what can I do with all my strength!

"Seven Killing Fists!"

"Papapapa!" I saw Li Yan's arm from his shoulder, accompanied by a crisp sound, quickly raised one by one, and then punched out, with a whirring fist wind, instantly colliding with Li Yang's palm.

"Ahh

"This is the family master's unique mastery, Seven Killing Fist! Li Yan can, and it has only been less than a year since he started cultivating, and he has already practiced Seven Killing Fist in the style of boxing...... This!" Li Jin on the side saw Li Yan's boxing technique, and immediately shouted in surprise, with an incredible look in his eyes, and a little bit of ...... Fear.

In the realm of refining the body, the difficult process of cultivating martial arts is several times more difficult than daily cultivation, Li Jin knows that Li Yang's Splitting Wind Palm has been practicing hard for more than a year before he has today's results, and during that period, Li Yang's cultivation has basically not made a little progress, because cultivating martial arts is extremely energy-consuming, so when a person is cultivating martial arts, it is impossible for him to insist on daily cultivation at the same time, unless that person is iron-clad and can practice for ten hours out of twelve hours a day.

Although Li Jin didn't know what level of martial arts Li Jin had just cast, he knew that it was the unique mastery of the head of the family, Li Tianhong, so in his opinion, the level of the Seven Killing Fist was definitely more advanced than the Wind Splitting Palm, and according to the common sense that the more advanced the martial arts, the more difficult it was to cultivate, it would take at least a year or two to cultivate the Seven Killing Fist, but how long had Li Yan been cultivating? It's only been eight months, but he has not only cultivated his cultivation to the seventh level of the body refining realm, but also cultivated the Seven Killing Fist to this level, what a high talent and hard practice it takes, thinking of this, Li Jin found that he unconsciously had a sense of respect for Li Yan in his heart.

At the same time, he thought that when he was a child, he often beat Li Yan at every turn, and now that he thought about it, he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

"I didn't expect you to hide so deeply. Shaking his arm that was a little numb, Li Yangyin said to Li Yan ruthlessly: "But no matter how powerful your martial arts are, you can't make up for the gap in cultivation." ”

As soon as his last sentence fell, he didn't wait for Li Yan to answer, he took a step closer, grasped it into a fist, and blasted it at Li Yan's chest, the strong wind that came to his face was much stronger than before.

Seeing this, Li Yang actually made a move again, and his martial arts were also changed from palm to fist, and the speed of his change of moves caught Li Yan a little off guard, his face also sank, and his arms were quickly crossed in front of his chest, protecting the vital parts.

"Bang!" A punch hit, Li Yan suddenly felt a strong and severe pain in his arm, and his body immediately retreated more than ten steps, almost falling to the ground, but Li Yang didn't give him time to adjust, only to see the soles of his feet slammed on the ground, and his body rushed straight to Li Yan, who was close at hand, and a punch hit his chest again, a series of movements flowed smoothly, and the time was just right.

This is the experience of fighting, and it is also what Li Yan lacks the most now.

"Iron and Stone Fist!" While Li Yan had not yet stood firm, Li Yang shouted violently, and his sharp fist slammed out, and a sharp fist wind sounded low in mid-air, and then fell towards Li Yan's chest.

Feeling the strength of Li Yang's punch, Li Yan gritted his teeth, lifted his feet, and the whole person suddenly fell backwards, fell to the ground, and then rolled his whole body on the ground.

He only has one martial art now, Seven Kill Fist, and it takes time to adjust the Seven Kill Fist, so he has to distance himself from Li Yang to buy time for himself to perform his fist technique.

"Want to distance yourself, how can it be so easy!" Li Yang saw Li Yan's intentions, laughed disdainfully, and then his body rushed violently, and appeared in front of Li Yan in a few steps, his five fingers clenched into a fist, and when Li Yan had not yet gotten up from the ground, a punch hit him directly in the chest.

"Smack!" Li Yan turned over on the ground, dodged Li Yang's punch, and then kicked Li Yang's arm with a whip leg in his right leg, and his body also rolled, and he distanced himself from Li Yang again, and then stood up quickly.

"Seven kills ......!" Li Yan posed, ready to use the Seven Kills Punch, but where would Li Yang give him this opportunity.

"Don't think!" As soon as the fist in Li Yang's hand was retracted, he suddenly screamed, and a leap blocked in front of Li Yan, and the green tendons on his two arms surged, and then both hands hit out quickly at the same time, and the dense fist shadow made Li Yan unavoidable.

Li Yan's gaze looked straight at the several fist shadows that rushed to his face, and a trace of essence flashed in his eyes, and then he actually gave up his defense, just turned his body around, and let Li Yang's dense fists hit his back.

"Bang bang!!" The rain-like dense fist hit Li Yan's back, making a dull sound, and a painful sound also came from Li Yan's throat, but at this moment, Li Yan suddenly moved his feet, and then his body rushed forward quickly with the strength of the boxing on his back.

After Li Yan jumped out three or four feet away, he suddenly turned around suddenly, and then quickly put on a posture of seven killing fists.

"Papapapa!!! shoulders, arms, elbows, and wrists are quickly raised, and a series of movements are completed smoothly, and then a punch is struck.

"Seven Kills - Fist Bone"

"Wow!" The fierce fist wind immediately came out of his fist and slammed directly at Li Yang.