Yang Xingzhou had already noticed it when Yi Lai sneaked into the backyard. With his current level of cultivation, as long as he wanted to listen, he could catch all the noises and sounds of insects and ants in the surrounding area.

Perception, although Yi Lai Qing Shen's technique was brilliant, it was not enough for Yang Xingzhou to see.

Not to mention Yi Cun, even Li Xunhuan, the little Li Fei Dao, was unable to hide in front of Yang Xingzhou, so much so that Li Xunhuan specifically asked Yang Xingzhou for a light body technique and learned the Quanzhen sect's Jin Yan Kung Fu.

Great progress in physical skills.

Although Yi Cun's cultivation is advanced and he is much older than Li Xun Huan, if compared with Li Xun Huan, he is far behind.

There are always some geniuses in the world who know the destiny of heaven and earth. No matter what these people do, it is much easier than ordinary people. Whether it is studying literature or practicing martial arts, ten years of ordinary people's practice is not as good as one year of practice for them.

Yi Lai's qualifications and understanding are extremely high, but Li Xunhuan is even higher than him. Although Yang Xingzhou's qualifications and understanding are not much higher than Li Xunhuan's, he has a lot of time to kill, enough to practice any skill to the extreme, especially internal skills.

, even in the main world, it can be considered astonishing.

Compared with him, Li Xunhuan was naturally much inferior, and Yi Lai was even more different. Yang Xingzhou used his empty hand to remove the Green Demon Gloves in an instant without even realizing that the difference in strength was enough.

Ling Yi cried and felt desperate.

Yang Xingzhou, the owner of this body, was already good at stealing. This skill of stealing seemed to come from instinct, and he was naturally sharper than others. Otherwise, he would not have stolen an animal skin secret book from Zhao Hairuo before he died, making

Yang Xingzhou was able to practice the unknown skills on the gold foil.

As his martial arts skills improved, his stealing methods became more and more sophisticated. When he was in the world of the divine eagle, he asked Guo Jing for advice on stealing techniques. After all, Guo Jing's former second master Zhu Cong was known as the "Masterful Scholar" and the master thief.

His unique skills were unparalleled and unparalleled. Guo Jing was surrounded by him, taught by words and deeds, and learned many techniques.

It's just that Guo Jing was an honest man and didn't bother to use this method of stealing. He had never used it in his life. But since Yang Xingzhou asked, he had no choice but to tell Yang Xingzhou, so he passed on Zhu Cong's techniques to Yang Xingzhou. From then on, Yang Xingzhou's stealing techniques greatly improved, and later he followed

Chu Liuxiang communicated with each other for a period of time, and his stealing techniques became increasingly sophisticated. Looking around the world, it can be said that no one can match them.

At this time, he tried his best and easily took down Yi Lai's green devil's hand, and he felt very satisfied.

The Green Devil's Hand was made by Yi Cun with the essence of metal. It was tempered with hundreds of poisons and turned green in color. It is extremely heavy to hold. The parts inside are spliced ​​very delicately and meticulously. Regardless of whether it is poisonous or not, the workmanship of this glove alone is enough.

Call it a work of art.

"Not bad!"

Yang Xingzhou held the pair of gloves in the sun and squinted at them, praising loudly: "This protective gear is a bit interesting, Yi Lai, did you make it by yourself?"

He looked at the horrified Yi Chou across from him and said with a smile: "Don't be nervous, I won't kill you for a while. Come on, let's talk now!"

Yi Cail was shocked and angry. Looking at Yang Xingzhou, who was smiling at her with a harmless look on his face, his heart felt cold.

If Yang Xingzhou had not dismantled his Green Demon Hand just now, but instead killed him, he might have died without even knowing how he died!

He didn't even know when Yang Xingzhou was approaching him or when he had taken down his Green Demon Hand. This huge gap in strength instantly made him feel desperate.

Yi Lai has traveled all over the world and met countless masters in the world, but there is no one who really makes him fear in his heart. Even the master of the legendary secret stick, he is only afraid of him instead of afraid.

But today, facing the indifferent Yang Xingzhou, he couldn't help but feel panic. He had never realized so clearly before that his life and death completely depended on the thought of the person in front of him, and he couldn't even resist.

There is no power.

"Yang Xingzhou!"

The hat on Yi Lai's head exploded with a bang, and her long hair exploded, and she said sternly: "You want to kill me?"

Yang Xingzhou smiled and said: "Speak lower, lower your voice, I can hear you!"

He turned around and walked to Yang Bufan, raised his foot and kicked Yang Bufan hard in the back: "You're still too young!"

puff!

Yang Bufan, who was practicing his martial arts, was shaken violently, as if struck by lightning. His eyes suddenly opened wide, and he spat out a mouthful of black blood. After rolling on the ground, he stood up and knelt down to Yang Xingzhou: "Master, I'm embarrassing you.

Got it!"

Yang Xingzhou chuckled and said: "Facing the Green Demon Shou Yi Cry, if you can take a few moves in front of him without dying, you are enough to be proud of the world, and it is not too shameful. But if you practice the Iron Palm Kung Fu to a high level,

Use the footwork I taught you, and Yi Chou will never hurt you."

He smiled and said: "But it's pretty good, just work hard in the future! Get up!"

Yang Bufan stood up and said loudly: "Yes! Please ask me to avenge my little one. Yi Lai killed so many people in our courtyard. This is deliberately provoking me, but we can't let him leave like this!"

Yang Xingzhou said: "Just watch it carefully!"

He threw the green magic hand in his hand to Yang Bufan: "Put away the green magic hand first. In a few days, we will also make some iron gloves to play with."

He turned around and looked at Yi Chou: "Yi Chou, did you make this green magic hand yourself, or did you ask someone else to do it? It took a lot of effort!"

Yi cried silently and suddenly rushed forward, punching Yang Xingzhou in the face with both fists. Although the Green Demon Hand was powerful, the person who used the Green Demon Hand was even more powerful!

At this moment, Yi Chouqing Mo's hands were not on his body, but instead he aroused his desperate bravery. At this moment, he punched out with both fists, which contained wind and thunder, and could smash even a huge stone.

At the same time, a puff of smoke flew out of his sleeve and went straight to Yang Xingzhou's door.

The poisonous smoke in the Green Demon's hand was actually in his sleeve, and it was more poisonous than the poisonous smoke in the Green Demon's hand. This was something he used to save his life in critical moments, so it was naturally very impressive.

However, Yang Xingzhou did not dodge or evade. He suddenly raised his palms and slapped them forward. He turned to Yang Bufan and shouted: "Boy, see clearly!"

Woo!

The wind suddenly rises!

An unparalleled force was emitted, and the poisonous smoke was rolled back. Yiwei ignored the poisonous smoke and continued to punch forward with both fists. When he was about to hit Yang Xingzhou's chest, Yang Xingzhou in front of him

Suddenly disappeared, and the next moment, he appeared behind Yi Kui and slapped Yi Kui on the back.

Snapped!

Yi Kui's body trembled, but before the howl came out, Yang Xingzhou swayed again and was already on his side. With his flat palm like a sword, he slashed diagonally towards Yi Kui's left rib. With a "click", Yi Kui's ribs were instantly broken.

Several of them were inserted, and half of the palm was already inserted into Yi Cun's chest.

"This is the real Iron Palm Kung Fu!"

Yang Xingzhou succeeded with one blow, turned around again, came to the front of Yi Kui, raised his palm like a knife, and slashed at Yi Kui's chest. With a "stab" sound, he cut a big hole in Yi Kui's chest and shirt.

The palm of the hand is really like a sharp blade. It can cut even soft clothes with a single scratch, but it only passes through the skin and does not cause any wounds.

But the palm he had struck at Yi Chou's left ribs was enough to bear it. She could not help but tremble as she stood there, her eyes widening as she sighed, "What a great palm technique!"

Yang Xingzhou smiled and said: "The Iron Palm Kung Fu does have its merits, but that's it. I still have a few truly superb palm techniques. Unfortunately, your martial arts are low and you are not worthy of me to use them. The Iron Palm Kung Fu alone

, will be enough to defeat you."

After so many years of living, Yi Cai heard someone say that she had "low martial arts skills" for the first time. She felt mixed emotions in her heart, but she had to admit that she was indeed not good enough in front of Yang Xingzhou, and she couldn't even withstand one of Yang Xingzhou's moves.

.

He looked at Yang Xingzhou expressionlessly: "Kill me!"

When he said these words, his left rib was already stained red with blood, and the cruelty of Yang Xingzhou's palm just now became apparent.
Chapter completed!