With the cheers of everyone, He Yiming's face changed slightly.

They came here to watch someone else's competition, but they didn't expect to end up getting around themselves.

Whether they want to do so or not, they have no choice in this situation.

He Yixuan waved his sleeves and made a crisp and loud sound of breaking the wind. Even amid the cheers of the crowd, the people around him could clearly hear it.

Then, he walked forward without saying a word, and the crowd in front of him immediately retreated desperately, giving him a wide road leading to the ring.

In desperation, He Yiming had no choice but to follow his brother to the edge of the ring. He was stunned and saw another young man dressed like Xu Yucai. The face of this young man was very similar to Xu Yucai. You can tell at a glance that the two were related by blood.

He Yixuan was also stunned, and then smiled and said, "Brother Xu Yude, it turns out that you are here too."

A faint smile appeared on the young man's face and said, "Brother Yixuan, why didn't you see Brother He Yitian?"

He Yixuan smiled silently and said, "If the eldest brother is here, Brother Xu is afraid he will not dare to propose a competition."

Xu Yude's face was slightly dark, and he said coldly: "Brother Yixuan should be careful when speaking, don't speak nonsense."

He Yixuan smiled playfully and said, "So, Brother Xu wants to challenge my elder brother."

Xu Yude's face was as deep as water, and even a hint of blue appeared. His tone turned cold and he said, "Brother Yixuan, don't be competing for quarrels, it's better to see the truth on the ring."

He Yixuan laughed several times and stepped onto the ring.

After he took the stage, the cheers from the ring became louder, and He Yiming clearly heard many people shouting the names of the Xu family and the He family. Obviously, in Taicang County, basically everyone knew the Xu and He family, and they also knew that the three generations of the two families were on the ring, so the fanaticism expressed by everyone was much more crazy than the one just now.

Seeing the eldest son of the Xu family expressing such an expression in front of the third brother, He Yiming felt quite emotional. The eldest brother is worthy of being the only seventh-level expert in internal strength among the juniors of the three aristocratic families. After hearing the eldest brother's name, Xu Yude didn't even dare to say anything to challenge him.

However, when he thought of the conversation between his grandfather in his room that night before he came here, He Yiming became vigilant again.

If the eldest brother is not here and Xu Yucai defeats the third brother again, then the Xu family's prestige will definitely increase greatly, and the He family will have to lose some face.

He snorted coldly in his heart, but his eyes fell on the ring and frowned secretly.

Although the third brother had defeated his opponent before, and they are currently cultivators of the sixth level of internal strength, He Yiming had this feeling that the third brother seemed to be weaker than the opponent.

In fact, He Yiming could not have such eyesight, but his spiritual sense was very keen. As long as he looked at the steps and performance of the two people on the ring, he would vaguely have a judgment that the outcome was decided.

At this moment, the two people on the ring were already standing on a straight line and looking at each other. They were not like when Xiao Leng and the other two were fighting, but they were punching and kicking as soon as they came up, as if they had some irreconcilable hatred between them.

These two young generation experts who represent different aristocratic families stood in two corners of the ring tacitly, and slowly rose from them an invisible or intangible feeling, but it could affect the momentum of others.

This momentum slowly floated in the air and spread out of the arena bit by bit.

When the internal energy is cultivated within the fifth level, it is mostly about nourishing one's body. Without the cooperation of combat skills, it is impossible to form one's own momentum.

However, when the cultivation of internal strength breaks through to the sixth level, then the internal strength can be operated to form a momentum field that can affect the surrounding space.

Of course, the strength of the momentum field is not only related to the high level of internal strength of each person, but also closely related to the practice of practice and the status of each person.

The momentum field deliberately emitted by the two sixth-level internal strength practitioners during confrontation was enough to make people within a certain range feel heavy depression and fear.

He Yiming raised his eyebrows lightly, and his body and skin instantly closed. After feeling this momentum, he immediately began to simulate the two people on the ring, and even suddenly had the urge to replace him.

In fact, with He Yiming's internal strength cultivation at this moment, the momentum field of the two of them could not affect him. But the problem is that He Yiming's combat experience is too lacking, so when his aura field is rushing, his heart is suddenly ready to move. However, he was only moved for a moment and completely suppressed it.

This level of impact is nothing to him.

Xu Yude, who was not far away from him, looked at him in surprise, then frowned slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.

The people on the edge of the arena were no longer cheering, and they all retreated to the back. Soon, only He Yiming and Xu Yude were left on the edge of the arena.

Generally, when competing in such a street-end ring, there are crowds of people around, especially at the edge of the ring, which is a Feng Shui treasure land that everyone snatches. But at this moment it seems extremely abnormal, and it suddenly becomes empty.

The crowd of people shouting around gradually calmed down, and everyone noticed the unusual strangeness here.

A depressing atmosphere gradually began to spread among the crowd, making people afraid to speak easily.

At this point, everyone vaguely understood that compared with the children of these aristocratic families, the people who competed here in the past were simply not worthy of carrying shoes.

Everyone was glad that this time I finally saw a contest between real masters.

Suddenly, the two people on the ring moved.

When they were not moving, they seemed to be clay Buddhas in the temple, full of heart-wrenching majesty, and even made the ordinary people below the ring feel this heavy pressure. But when they moved, the solemn pressure slowly disappeared.

However, there were still not many cheers under the ring, because the two people on the ring were so fast that they could have been dazzled by ordinary people. The only thought in their minds at this moment might be, how could these two people take action so quickly?

He Yixuan still uses the Ripple Practice and Mian Palm. Although this set of water-based exercises is widely spread among practitioners, it is precisely because of the practice of countless people that this set of exercises does not have much flaws. As long as the physique is suitable and hard work is put into it, you will definitely achieve something.

Once his soft palm was used, his body was filled with illusory palm shadows, as if he had covered his entire body.

And his opponent Xu Yucai is actually a rare practitioner of practicing the gold-based martial arts.

His moves were wide open and full of powerful power, but He Yiming clearly saw that this person's mastery of power had reached an extremely clever level. Every punch and every kick seemed to be rough and wasted internal strength. But in fact, the strength in his punches was solid but not dispersed.

This shows that he has cultivated the sixth level of internal energy to the peak level, and can control it as he pleases, without even wasting any waste.

The corners of his eyes twitched slightly, and He Yiming was secretly shocked. If this continues, this person will definitely be able to advance to the seventh level smoothly one day.

On the ring, the fist wind whistled and the palm shadow flew. Although the two of them fought very lively, they did not fight each other in life. However, after a period of testing, their anger gradually increased, and their concerns gradually decreased when they took action, and even some killer moves began to be used.

After all, this is a competition that concerns the reputation of the two major families and their status in their respective families. At this time, they will naturally win at all costs.

He Yixuan's feet were on a steady pace, and he always maintained a frequency that was neither fast nor slow. This is the best way to fight in the water system. As long as it can be maintained invincible, the return speed of any skill cannot be compared with that of the water system.

He was sure that as long as he continued, he would definitely win in the end.

However, at this moment, Xu Yucai on the ring paused. He roared, and his body seemed to have risen by three points in an instant. He was already nearly two meters tall, and at this moment he was like a demon god, full of fierce aura.

He strode forward, his fists like hammers, ignoring his own safety, and then rushed towards He Yixuan.

He Yixuan felt a stern heart. Facing the chain of fists, he suddenly had an unavoidable thought.

Even if his figure flashed rapidly, it seemed to be still shrouded under the other party's fist. The sharp fist wind suddenly passed by his face, giving him a feeling of knife cutting.

Although he knew in his heart that he could never fight hard, he had no choice under such circumstances.

His palms were waving like flying, laying layers of palm shadows like waves in front of his eyes.

He Yixuan also reached the peak of the sixth level for the cultivation of Mian Palm. At this moment, under the pressure of the opponent's aura, he fully exerted the power of this combat skill.

The two fists, like a giant hammer, fell heavily on the palm shadow of the water waves. A powerful airflow suddenly exploded, and the illusory palm shadow disappeared instantly.

A pair of vinegar fists hit He Yixuan's palm hard, and rushed away his protection without any force and headed straight for his chest.

At this moment, He Yixuan's eyes no longer had panic, but returned to the calmness of the freezing point in an instant.

His body slightly turned around, avoiding the vital points of his chest and abdomen, but he was swept hard across his right shoulder by this punch. However, he was prepared for it. Just as the punch reached his body, his feet had already jumped out of the ring without touching his feet.
Chapter completed!