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Chapter 158: Fight!

What amazing explosive power!
Yun Yi, who was facing the enemy head-on, could feel the opponent's strength more clearly. The fist wind from a distance of ten feet seemed to be able to melt him. This kind of power was definitely at the level of a half-step master.
The most crucial thing is the speed of explosion. Warriors usually exert their strength gradually, especially the stimulation of qi and blood takes time. This is why warriors need to warm up before a fight. Those who can stimulate such powerful strength right away are most likely using secret techniques.

The man in front of him was a desperate man. He used such a body-depleting trick right from the start, obviously wanting to catch the opponent by surprise.

Yun Yi made a choice in a flash. He did not avoid the attack, but instead went straight for it!

This scene gave all the laymen on the field goosebumps all over their bodies. In their opinion, that fist that could create fire in the air would instantly beat anyone who got touched by it to pieces.

The experts' eyelids were twitching.

Yun Yi still looked a little weak and was still following the internal martial arts style, but he didn't expect the opponent's fighting style to be so fierce. He actually dared to approach him head-on with such power. If he was careless, with the strength of the opponent's muscles and bones, he would be shattered if he was even slightly hit!

Even Pan Hai on the opposite side had his pupils shrink, but a hint of admiration flashed in his eyes.

So brave!
After Yun Yi got close, he felt the air around him was burning hot. The opponent's punch was so powerful that it formed a suction force. Not to mention being touched, even if he was touched, he would probably lose a layer of skin!
But Yun Yi was not panicked at all. When they were targeted by the Five Poison Sect, many disciples of the Golden Scorpion Sect had this kind of fierce style. They were extremely powerful after tempering their bodies with poisons. Their style was very similar to Pan Hai in front of him, both of them fought with this kind of desperate style.

In order to deal with them, he has already figured out countless ways over the past decade.

Yun Yi was not in a hurry. He turned his body, his steps were neither round nor round, and his right hand stretched forward, actually directly placed on the opponent's fist. Everyone only saw that Yun Yi's movements were extremely gentle, seemingly soft and weak, like a fallen leaf, which seemed to be torn into pieces in the next moment. Some spectators could not even bear to watch it, and subconsciously closed their eyes, fearing to see the horrifying scene of blood and flesh flying everywhere.

But many experts in the industry were shocked by what they saw, what a profound free-hand fighting method!

Yun Yi's movements may seem gentle, but his actual speed is not slow. He is able to get the upper hand before his opponent can fully exert his strength. You know, the stronger the strength, the faster the speed in theory. Yun Yi is not only one step faster than others with his exquisite body skills, but his Cloud Hand technique is also extremely advanced. He can actually deflect the opponent's fierce fist without being bounced back, and directly stick to the opponent!

Yes, people with keen eyes could see that Yun Yi's free-hand fighting had already used his deep internal strength to stick to the opponent's fist power!

Even some people from Tianyi Sect were shocked by this scene.

Using softness to overcome hardness is the forte of Tianyi Sect. The Taoists of Tianyi Sect who are good at practicing Pure Yang Wuji are best at using their internal force to block those fierce moves, and then use techniques to dissolve the opponent's strength, and then let the fight enter their own rhythm.

Not only does the opponent have pure internal strength, but the sophistication of this move is no less than the top free-hand techniques of the Tianyi Sect. I don't know where Yun Yi learned this from, it's really amazing.

The next moment, just as many people expected, Pan Hai's punch was still extremely powerful, but the force of his punch was no longer under his control. The opponent stretched out his fist and changed the force of his punch in an instant!
Pan Hai's face flushed at this time. He could clearly feel that his power was being controlled by the man in front of him. He never thought that a barbarian from the southwest region could master such advanced free-hand skills. Even compared to some elders of Tianyi Sect, he was not much inferior.

With this kind of strength, if I wasn't careful, I would be shaken to pieces if I tried to fight back with my bare hands. Even the elders of Tianyi Sect probably wouldn't dare to fight back with their bare hands. But this barbarian from southern Xinjiang...
It really is true that one who is skilled has great courage.

How to do?
After the opponent successfully converted the first wave of punches, Pan Hai found that he could not control his body. Martial artists emphasize saving strength in a fight and rarely use all their strength. Although his fierce fighting style is extremely powerful, once it is neutralized, it will be troublesome to retract his strength.

And the opponent obviously would not let go of such an opportunity. He used exquisite free-hand fighting combined with profound internal strength, and controlled his fists with a magnetic force, going forward as if out of his control. But at this moment, he was unable to stop it!
Pan Kai saw this scene from a distance and secretly cried out in dismay. This moment happened in a flash, but as a half-step master, he could naturally see how dire the situation his son was facing.

Pan Hai did not hold back his strength, and his opponent controlled his punch. He was faced with only three choices. The first was to hold back his strength, but this would put a severe strain on his internal organs, and it would be difficult for him to endure it with his current physical condition. Moreover, his opponent would not miss the opportunity. If he took the opportunity to break Pan Hai's qi by acupuncture, he would be severely injured by the backlash of the force, and would almost certainly lose his life.

The second is to force a turn, using brute force to break away from the opponent's internal force control and take control of the fist in one's own hands. However, considering the strength of the opponent's internal force and the sophistication of free-hand fighting, the possibility of success is extremely low. Once he fails to break away from the control, the opponent will be able to control the fist to make Pan Hai's legs leave the ground. The power of the hard work master comes from the waist, and the feet cannot leave the ground if the waist wants to exert force. Once off the ground, he will be at the mercy of others, which is also an option that is bound to lose.

Thinking of this, Pan Kai's face became extremely gloomy. He guessed that Yun Yi was quite powerful, but he didn't expect him to be so powerful. He put his son in a situation where he was almost certain to lose with just one move, without even a chance to fight back. Such a master was actually unknown before, and the key was that he happened to his own family. It was really unlucky.

At this point, the two sides have reached this point, and it is too late to give up. Either admit defeat, or use that trick.
In the fighting arena, a hint of cruelty flashed in Pan Hai's eyes. He shouted loudly and his arms became thicker. The blue veins on his forehead almost burst. Yun Yi on the opposite side only felt a powerful force trying to break free and sighed in his heart.

If it was a regular contest where the opponent would stop at a certain point, he should have withdrawn his hand and retreated. However, he dared not withdraw his hand as the opponent was fighting desperately. If he withdrew his hand, he was afraid that the opponent would take advantage of the situation and attack fiercely. He was not good at long battles and could not fall into such a situation. He could only apologize.

Yun Yi pulled and pulled again following the opponent's explosive force, and turned along with the opponent's momentum, and actually pulled the opponent directly off the ground!
it is good!
Seeing this scene, the audience below did not react, but the internal martial arts masters on the stage cheered one after another, and even the elders of Tianyi Sect could not help but say "good".

The exquisiteness of Yun Yi's technique is comparable to that of the world's top free-hand masters. There are probably no more than three elders in the sect who can reach this level. It is surprising that such a person can appear in the barbarian region of the southwest. I am afraid that we will have to have a good exchange with him in the future.

In the eyes of countless insiders, the outcome of this round has been decided!

No matter how powerful a martial arts expert is, once he is off the ground, he is like pork on a sticky board, at the mercy of others. If someone is ruthless enough, they can just hit his spine directly and cripple him.

However, Yun Yi obviously wanted to leave a way out. After controlling Pan Hai, he just kept spinning in the air to consume his opponent's energy and blood. Then he found the right opportunity and pushed Pan Hai, who had no foothold, and flew directly out of the ring!
Good
Ling Yunzi who came to watch the match from Tianyi Sect nodded repeatedly. This Yun Yi not only had superb skills, but more importantly, he had a peaceful heart. He was not a ruthless person. However, it was also true that only people with a peaceful heart could comprehend the true power of Yun Shou. After the competition, he would definitely make friends with him. Such people who founded their own sects were a blessing to the world of martial arts!
But just when all the internal martial arts masters thought the game was decided, an accident happened.

Pan Hai, who had lost control of his body, was still in mid-air when he suddenly stopped and fell from a high altitude in an extremely illogical way, smashing directly into the ground with great force. The Qingyan arena within three meters shattered instantly, and a hole was smashed out!
"Good!" The confused audience cheered in surprise when they saw this scene.

I thought that the big man was a strong start but weak finisher, and that he seemed to lose the game in just one move, but I didn't expect there would be such a turn!

But the experts who knew the subject opened their eyes wide with a look of disbelief!

How can it be?

The opponent has lost his fulcrum. How could he possibly break free in mid-air under Yun Yi's internal force of Cloud Hand?
This is equivalent to you being thrown out by a strong man. The inertial force is still there, but you can brake abruptly in mid-air without the help of anything, and then fall to the ground. This scene completely breaks their three perceptions!
Yun Yi's face changed drastically as if he was facing a powerful enemy.

He felt it the moment the other person fell to the ground. The person who fell just now was definitely not Pan Hai!

(End of this chapter)