The Earth Is My Dantian

　　 Ye Qing was shocked when he heard it, and he said, "Your Majesty, Ye Sheng will never defeat the Caomin, and naturally he can't be a student of the emperor."

　　 Hu Mei looked anxiously from the side, wanted to speak, but couldn't speak. She was well versed in the battle between women and knew that Ye Qing had completely offended concubine Ye Gui. If she was defeating Ye Sheng, she would never die.

　　 But Ye Qing couldn't think of this level. He looked at Ye Sheng confidently, stretched out his hand, and said in a posture: "Ye Sheng, come on, I will let you three moves."

　　 Ye Sheng looked at Ye Qing weirdly and asked him to do three tricks?

　　 "No, you should do your best, I'm afraid that if you go down with the three moves, you will already fall." Ye Sheng said lightly.

　　 "You are not ashamed of speaking, Ye Sheng, you are very quiet, but why are you talking so much today? Is your Majesty here, you desperately want to show yourself?" Ye Qing sneered.

　　 "It's not that I want to show myself, but you want to show yourself. It's useless to say more, you can do it." Ye Sheng smiled slightly, quite ordinary.

　　 All the people in the line stared at Ye Sheng and Ye Qing. Qin Ershi was generally watching the show, waiting for the duel between Ye Sheng and Ye Qing.

　　 "Okay, then try my Tiger Downhill Fist!" Ye Qing's face was solemn, and his body moved, like a colorful tiger descending down the mountain, a fierce momentum suddenly emerged, his fists waved like a tiger preying, fast and fierce.

　　 Boom!

　　 Ye Qing's sudden attack did not surprise Ye Sheng, he immediately used a hurricane step, his body floated by like a breeze, avoiding the punch, and at the same time turning his palm into the fist, smashing it hard.

　　 Happiness!

　　 Four consecutive beeps, echoing all around, Ye Sheng's boxing method is not complicated, and there is not much momentum, as long as it is a martial arts practitioner, it can be seen that this is the most common rolling stone boxing method.

　　 Rolling Stone Fist is not powerful, unless you have a deep understanding, and a punch is accompanied by abnormal noises, it will increase your attack power.

　　 And Ye Sheng's punch, accompanied by four rings, was surprising enough.

　　 Ye Qing also looked at Ye Sheng in surprise, backing his body, holding his hand against his chest, and colliding with Ye Sheng's fist.

　　 Boom!

　　 Ye Sheng himself has the acquired triple heaven, with six to seven hundred kilograms of strength, plus four hundred kilograms superimposed by the four rings of the Rolling Stone Fist. The full strength of a thousand kilograms is no longer much lower than that of Ye Qing, so the two each retreated three steps.

　　 But Ye Sheng's three steps are like a dragonfly, leaving no trace on the floor tiles.

　　 And Ye Qing's three steps, there was a rumble, the floor tiles were smashed, and three footprints a few centimeters deep appeared.

　　 The distinction between high and low is impressive at a glance.

　　 Ye Qing's face was gloomy, and he stared at Ye Sheng and said, "What you just performed was the Rolling Stone Fist?"

　　 He doesn't believe that such a horrible technique would force him back three steps, which is simply a fantasy.

　　 "It is the Rolling Stone Fist." Ye Sheng said with his hands hanging down, his face calm.

　　 "The Rolling Stone Fist is not so powerful." Ye Qing shook his head in disbelief.

"Any martial arts school in the world has its own unique power when it was founded. Rolling Stone Fist was originally a good martial arts school, but as it spreads widely, people in the market will be able to do both. In the eyes of the public, this exercise is labeled as low-level martial arts, it has no power, and is only suitable for lower-level people. You think the Rolling Stone Fist does not have such power because you don’t like it. You didn't understand it, but subconsciously felt that this technique is too low-level." Ye Sheng wrote lightly.

　　 Ye Qing is embarrassed. He hates being preached the most. What's more, Ye Sheng groaned: "There is so much nonsense. It is recognized that the Rolling Stone Fist is not strong. I will let you know now where the shortcomings of the Rolling Stone Fist are."

　　 rumbling!

　　 The true energy in Ye Qing's body was agitated, turned into a rim, and then appeared behind Ye Qing, gleaming and breathtaking.

　　 Qin Ershi's eyes lit up and said, "This is the Hu family's Nine Channels Cultivation Method, right?"

　　 Ye Wangye nodded and said, "It is the Nine Vein Cultivation Technique of the Hu Family, which Ye Qing's mother passed to him."

　　 "This technique is in the hands of the Hu family, and it has made great contributions to Da Qin. I don't know how Ye Sheng resisted it?" Qin Ershi smiled.

　　 Ye Guifei squeezed her fist, her pretty face was cold, and said: "The concubine believes in the twelfth brother."

　　 Prince Ye looked indifferently, without saying a word, as if the two dueling were not his son, but two ordinary people.

　　 A line appeared, Ye Qing's expression was triumphant, his speed increased, he ran like lightning, and his punches were dazzling.

　　 Boom boom boom!

　　 can only hear the sound of constant explosion in the air, echoing around.

　　The old lady of the Ye Mansion smiled with satisfaction: "This is the difference between the concubine and the concubine. Ye Qing deserves to be the descendant of my Ye family."

　　 There was a smile on Hu Mei's face, and the worries in her heart were also let go. Since she has offended Concubine Ye, let her offend to death. Anyway, her family is Hu's family, and she is not afraid of the threat of Concubine Ye.

Ye Sheng was suppressed for a while, and Ye Qing’s attack came like rain. The Nine Vein Cultivation Technique was indeed very strong. The one-vein Ye Qing's strength suddenly increased by 20%. No power to fight back.

　　 The realm gap is still a bit big.

　　 Ye Sheng's face was calm ~www.ltnovel.com~ Even if he was suppressed, he did not panic, his eyes were calm, and he continued to resolve the attack.

　　 But this is not the way, being suppressed by Ye Qing, will sooner or later lose.

　　 "Bless the power of fifty people!" Ye Sheng groaned inwardly.

　　 The Dantian Earth suddenly shook, and a force came.

This is the 50 powers from the second day and the second heaven. The people on the earth have not been wasteful during this period. On the contrary, they are more diligent than Ye Sheng. After all, it is not convenient for Ye Sheng to be in Ye Mansion. People on earth practice martial arts all the time. Fifty people broke through the second layer of the acquired day, which is not too much.

　　 Ye Sheng, who got this power, stared, like a dragon out of trouble, a tiger out of the gate, his feet like scissors, a stroke across the air, directly knocking Ye Qing out, then one punch, two punches, three punches...

Ye Sheng rebels against the guest, and when Ye Qing is unprepared, he suddenly erupts. He is blessed by the 50 acquired second heavens. His veins are swollen and must be vented, so Ye Qing became Ye Sheng's target of venting. .

　　 violent storm!

Ye Sheng’s attack made people think of this word. Just now Ye Qing pressed Ye Sheng and attacked like rain, but this rain was just a continuous spring rain, and this time Ye Sheng belonged to the spring breeze. The heavy rain fell violently, lightning and thunder. , The scene of horror.

　　 The triumphant old lady Ye had a stiff face at the moment, her expression of disgust was self-evident.

　　 Hu Mei's face changed drastically, staring at Ye Sheng in disbelief. Ye Sheng, who was seriously injured by Ye Qing some time ago, defeated Ye Qing at this moment?

　　 Prince Ye's eyes flickered, staring at Ye Sheng carefully, not caring about Ye Qing's injury.

　　 Only Ye Guifei applauded happily in the audience: "Okay, it didn't disappoint me, the twelfth brother is mighty."

　　 So openly supporting Ye Sheng caused Qin II to laugh.