Among all people's ideas, the strength between Ye Dun and Ye Yuhu is very different. This duel will definitely be a one-sided situation. The only joy is to see how Ye Dun will be repaired.
But this scene just now is beyond everyone's imagination.
Why did Ye Yuhu fall in the wind?
This shouldn't be Ye Yuhu deliberately releasing water!
On the platform, Ye Yuhu looked at his slightly reddened fist, and the real pain made his head a little too hard to turn.
"Is that what you are proud of?" Leaf dust towered, a relaxed look.
"Don't be proud, stinky boy!" Ye Yuhu stared fiercely at the past and explained in a hurry, "Just now I was careless, and the horse was not steady. I'll make you laugh until later!"
After that, Ye Yuhu rushed out again and punched Ye Dust in the chest.
Ye Dun was not in a hurry, and his arm was thrown off and immediately blocked.
If it's excusable to say that the first time you don't pay attention and the second time you're blocked, it's a bit too much to say.
Ye Yuhu was so energetic that he waved his fist loudly and madly attacked Ye Dun. However, Ye Dun had no intense intention at all. He had a solid pace, and his hands were constantly blocked. He was stunned and did not step back.
Under the stage, there was no mockery at this time. Everyone opened their mouths wide and their faces were full of surprise.
"When did this leaf dust get so bad?"
"Although Ye Dun's revision is still a double day of martial arts, it is incredible that he is full of vigor and vitality."
Ye Gentle face is also a little bad, surprised to say: "I did not expect that the dust of this leaf is hidden, really out of my expectation."
I don't know if I heard that. Ye Yuhu's heart tightened sharply and his footsteps slipped. Fortunately, his hands held the ground in time, otherwise he would fall down and eat shit on the spot.
"What? No? Looking at the unceasing Ye Yuhu, Ye Dun grinned.
"Shut up for Laozi!"
Ye Yuhu shouted directly, turned his head and looked at the people who were talking under the stage. He shouted angrily, "I'm just tempting. I'll defeat this kid with one move later, and all of them stared at me!"
When the voice fell, Ye Yuhu's tall body immediately bent down, and his limbs contracted in a peculiar posture, like a venomous snake that chooses a person to eat, sending out a cold and cruel breath.
"This posture is very familiar. Why is it a little like the Thirteen Styles of Python, a martial art of Huang Tiao?" There was a burst of doubtful voices in the crowd.
"That's the Thirteen Styles of Python", but strangely, according to Ye's rules, only the family disciples who step into the four-day martial arts can practise Huang Tier martial arts. How did Ye Yuhu learn it?"
"I heard that Ye Yuhu's father has recently become a family elder...........................................................................................................
"Is this Huang Tiaowu School?"
Feeling that Ye Yuhu exudes evil and Yin momentum, Ye Dun is not afraid, but a little excited in his heart.
His knees sank, his body leaned forward slightly, and blood boiled all over him between the throughput, like a hard-pressed bull, gazing at the enemy.
"Dead!"
Ye Yuhu didn't notice the change of leaf dust at all. His whole body was like a poisonous python, rushing towards leaf dust, and his fingers popped out like a pair of poisonous teeth.
How fast!
A lot of Ye's disciples were amazed.
At such a terrible speed and such a tricky angle, they hardly have the idea of confrontation. Even some students of martial arts who have three days experience a chill in their back.
Looking at the ferocious Ye Yuhu, Ye Du raised his head without hurry, and his mouth suddenly curved in a strange arc.
It's just an arc, and his plain face has undergone tremendous changes.
One word, evil!
The evil spirit is awesome!
This great change in temperament, like invisible ripple, makes the hearts of people in the place stir up, even leaves gentle feel their hearts seem to twitch a few times.
Ye Yuhu was still thinking about how he would abuse Ye Dun. At this moment, he felt a sudden outburst of fear on Ye Dun.
This momentum is like a lofty and continuous mountain, full of powerful force, even his brother Ye Yulong, do not have, how can this leaf dust have? The next moment --
Ye Yuhu has no time to think, because Ye Dun finally moved, like a sprinting panther, vigorous, instantly appeared in front of him, right five fingers open, directly grasped his finger.
"Ah!"
It seems that Ye Yuhu was bitten tightly by the iron forceps. He immediately screamed out. When he looked at the past, he found that his fingers had become distorted. The bones and muscles inside were grasped directly by Ye Dust, and they were wrongly grasped.
How powerful is this to be able to do this!
"Leaf dust, don't think that mystery can make me flinch.