The bronze sky monument was targeted by so many big shots.
Huang Yi had no idea.
It was useless even if he had an idea.
He couldn't move it, hide it, or look at it.
What's the use?
But, on this three-thirds of an acre of land, Huang Yi wouldn't do it if someone came to make trouble for him.
He needed someone to express his frustration and frustration.
He was almost killed without any resistance, and it was the woman he fell in love with.
The aggrievement was so frustrating that it made people crazy.
He was so desperate that Shang Yang actually came at gunpoint.
"Does it have to be like this?
I actually don't mean anything malicious."
Shang Yang, who was standing on the treetops, narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Huang Yi and said lightly.
Enough talking, no matter how much he said, he would still take action in the end, so Huang Yi decided not to speak.
He knew very well about the members of the Tiger Mercenary Group.
As a force like several giants in Wucheng, they acted arrogantly and domineeringly.
It is inevitable.
If they are not defeated and disabled, they will not be afraid and will continue to come looking for trouble.
For such arrogant and domineering forces, the only way is to kill them one by one until they are frightened, and then everything will be fine.
In fact, this is also the law of survival in the end of the world.
If you don't kill people, you will be killed.
It's that simple.
That's what happened in history.
After all, this situation where harmony is the most important thing is history, and it is a joke in today's apocalyptic environment.
To be honest, Shang Yang really didn't take Huang Yi seriously.
A few days ago, Shang Yang met Huang Yi specifically at the entrance of the Sunset Hotel.
At that time, Huang Yi was only at the master level.
He could capture him with his backhand, but Wei Wei let What surprised him was that Huang Yi could actually survive Hai Long's pursuit, which was a bit weird.
But he didn't take it to heart for a few days.
How much can it change However, the facts once again taught Shang Yang a lesson.
The so-called separation of three days should be treated with admiration.
What's more, in the rapidly changing environment of the end of the world, no one knows what a person will be like the next day.
Huang Yi, who was standing opposite Shang Yang, was still standing on the wall of Black Mountain Castle.
But in the next second, he disappeared silently, disappearing like a wisp of breeze.
When he reappeared, Huang Yi's figure had already disappeared.
Three meters away in front of him, a fist kept enlarging in his eyes.
The wind from the fist blew his gray hair standing up behind him, and his skin felt like it had been cut by a knife.
"He has taken this step in the past few days."
Shang Yang's heart thumped, and his expression became extremely solemn.
Any feudal lord level is an existence that is in charge of one side.
They can sublimate and take that step in some aspects.
No one is a simple person.
Shang Yang, who is a feudal lord level himself, knows how difficult it is to take that step from the combat master level.
Disaster.
"It's interesting," Shang Yang said in a deep voice.
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He stood motionless on the treetop, clenched his fist, and punched out like a dragon.
It was murderous, extremely violent, and unleashed a sonic boom.
It roared like thunder and twisted the air.
Like ripples on the water.
Huang Yi came across the air with a punch and saw Shang Yang punching.
He laughed coldly: "Don't you know the saying that boxing is afraid of young people?"
Boom, the two fists met, with a sonic boom like thunder, and terrifying energy.
A huge dead tree below shattered into fragments all over the sky.
The destructive power was even more terrifying than a bomb explosion.
After a punch, he still had to retreat more than ten meters.
Standing in the void, a person at the level of a feudal lord could already vibrate the air and make himself stand in the air.
Shang Yang, who was on the opposite side, retreated tens of meters after punching him.
He looked at Huang Yi with a deep frown on his brows and a solemn look in his eyes.
Standing in the void, Shang Yang took a deep breath, his whole body was full of energy, and his gray robes were squeaking fiercely.
His whole body seemed to be lifted up a lot out of thin air, especially his thin body, which expanded like a balloon and became tangled with muscles.
Strong man.
"I haven't taken action seriously in a few years.
If I can't even take you down, I don't know how I will be laughed at by those guys."
Shang Yang, who was standing in the sky, said in a deep voice, looking like a crazy beast.
As the breath surged, Shang Yang's skin began to turn red, and the blood in his body surged and roared like a river.
There was bright red energy rising on his body, like a burning flame, and a violent and hot breath surged through Shang Yang's body. , just standing there, the surrounding air began to distort.
"I'll go, Nine Yang Divine Art."
Yue Yuan, who was standing on the wall of Black Mountain Castle in the distance, looked at Shang Yang's condition and said dumbfounded.
Hai Xin wanted to kick Yue Yuan to death, but said angrily: "What the hell, that's the Nine Sun Magic Kung Fu.
It's the Fierce Sun Fist, a violent martial art that uses blood energy and is as hot as flames.
Just like you, you can hit him with one punch."
On you, your whole body is burned to ashes.”
Intentionally or unintentionally, Hai Xin seemed to be revealing Shang Yang's background to Huang Yi.
However, Hai Xin didn't know that Huang Yi knew more than Hai Xin.
Regarding boxing and martial arts, Huang Yi's head was like an encyclopedia.
Just by looking at Shang Yang's appearance, he could tell what kind of boxing the opponent was using.
Lieyang Fist is actually not a brilliant boxing technique.
It is fierce and domineering.
It is a set of ferocious fighting skills.
When it reaches the stage of entering the palace, the blood is as hot as lava.
If you want to break this kind of boxing, Huang Yi's method is simply useless. too much.
Countless martial arts skills echoed in his mind, and Huang Yi instantly thought of a martial arts technique specifically designed to restrain the Fierce Sun Fist.
Huang Yi, who was also a Marquis, stood in the void.
His whole body was shaken, the blood in his body was rushing, and his energy was running in a strange way.
His whole person became cold, and his whole body was filled with energy as white as frost.
In the cold Under the strength, the surrounding air even condensed with ice.
Oh, the figure was twisted, Huang Yi was like a pale phantom crossing the void, and punched Shang Yang again.
On his fist, the white energy filled the air, and it was cold and cold.
Frost Fist is a martial art that specifically restrains the scorching and violent boxing techniques like Lieyang Fist.
One cold and one hot can just overcome each other.
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Of course, if you are not in the realm of your own, it is inevitable that you will be counterattacked.
The so-called boxing techniques actually have attributes.
Each boxing technique has its own unique way of moving blood energy.
Different uses of blood energy will show different states.
The solemnity in Shang Yang's eyes became a little heavier again, but he was not afraid.
He punched out like a scorching sun across the sky, like a ball of fire flying in, and the energy surged through the void, like a brilliant red light strip.
Huang Yi, who wanted to find someone to fight with to vent his anger, did not want to kill Shang Yang at once, but chose a head-on approach.
One red and one white, one cold and one hot, one yin and one yang, the two fists collided again, the hot and cold energy collided, twisting and violent, the air twisted, hot and cold intertwined, the terrible energy filled the air, making the two bodies They were all twisted, making people feel extremely uncomfortable.
"Kill", after one punch, Huang Yi roared suddenly, and punched down again.
Lin Lin's pale fist was like an ice cube, and he punched out again.
"Humph", Shang Yang snorted coldly.
As a strong man who fought in the apocalypse, fighting is instinctive.
He punched out with the same punch, and his fist began to turn red, filled with red energy, like a piece of red-hot steel, extremely hot. .
Boom boom boom, outside the Black Mountain Castle, in the void, Huang Yi and Shang Yang were blasting each other.
Two figures, one red, one white, one cold and one hot, intertwined.
The speed was unbelievable.
Wherever they passed, the hot and cold energy filled the air, and the destructive power was amazing.
The ground It has become pitted, some of it seems to have been cracked by fire, and some of it has been condensed by frost, and the trees and rocks are smashed, burning and freezing.
The two phantoms intertwined and fists exchanged blows.
It was a head-on collision.
In just ten seconds, everything within a few hundred meters outside Black Mountain Castle was completely destroyed.
On the city wall, Xiong Fu, who was dressed in gray, frowned and said: "What's wrong with the castle master?
He's so violent.
Frost Fist.
He doesn't have the changeable and feminine feeling of Frost Fist at all.
Instead, he confronts the opponent head-on.
The power of Frost Fist is not at all When it comes to showing off, it's Shang Yang.
Lieyang Fist itself emphasizes being fierce and domineering, and this head-on fighting style is exactly what he wants."
Xiong Fu, who is at the feudal level, has such a keen eye.
Since Huang Yi has reached the feudal level, it is impossible that he does not know the correct way to use the Frost Fist, but the head-on fighting style makes him puzzled. .
He didn't understand, and Yue Yuan and Hai Xin didn't understand even more.
They hadn't reached the level of feudal lord, and they didn't have that sharp eyesight.
They only thought that the intertwining of two figures, one red, one white, one cold, one hot, was very beautiful and terrifying.
Can't see the key.
"Kill, kill, kill," Huang Yi roared while fighting, his fighting spirit rising.
He was completely venting the frustration and anger in his heart.
The more he hit, the colder his eyes became, his heart became colder, his murderous intention became stronger, and his boxing became more powerful.
Ice cold.
Although Huang Yi did not use the Frost Fist correctly, this brutal fighting style was still on par with Shang Yang.
Moreover, Shang Yang was old after all, and it was impossible to defeat Huang Yi in such a high-intensity battle.
He The physical exertion was so great that I gradually felt that my back strength was not enough.
"War", Shang Yang roared, but he did not retreat.
He followed the Tiger mercenary group to conquer the east and west many years ago.
That was the prestige he earned.
However, after being stationed in Carp City, after several years of silence, his fighting spirit had already faded.
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Little by little, Huang Yi's fierce fighting style has gradually awakened the fighting spirit in his heart.
Bang, he received a punch from Huang Yi.
The cold energy made him shiver all over, and his body seemed to be frozen, but he also punched Huang Yi.
Huang Yi's energy and blood surged, as if he was about to be burned.
Where he was beaten, a blackened fist mark appeared.
This feeling is very comfortable, Huang Yi feels very comfortable, head-on confrontation, fist and kick blow, the most passionate and dangerous fighting style, so as to vent the anger and dissatisfaction in his heart.
"Roar", at the end of the fight, Huang Yi let out a beast-like roar in his throat.
When his boxing technique changed, he seemed to have turned into a ferocious beast.
His ferocious aura erupted, and the white and cold energy all over his body turned into a full-bodied beast.
Violent blood red, bloody, violent and murderous.
After warming up, Huang Yi no longer held back: