Chapter 272: Innate power

Ye Chen's expression became gloomy, squinting slightly, a solemn color flashed in his eyes.
Zhao Sihai was retreating in the villa for a while, obviously just to practice this martial skill, even in the brewing stage, Ye Chen felt a sense of crisis in his heart.
It takes a martial artist who can make Huajin Dacheng to practice for so long before successfully cultivating. It must not be a normal martial skill. It is most likely an innate martial skill. This type of martial skill is extremely powerful.
"This is the martial skill I got from my teacher. You are the first person I have seen since I practiced this martial skill, and you are considered dead."
Zhao Sihai's eyes flashed with a touch of miserable color, and a strong momentum rose from his body, majestic, blood-red blood vessels all over his body, like blood-red earthworms hovering around his body, as his fists clenched. , The momentum of the whole person has become more and more powerful.
"Can't let him build up like this."
A flash of cold light flashed in Ye Chen's eyes, and his figure moved, and the whole person appeared directly in front of Zhao Sihai like a ghost, and punched him.
"Tigers."
There was a glint in Zhao Sihai's eyes, a low roar, and a violent punch. With this punch, the fist was rushing and howling like the wind, Ye Chen's ear seemed to have a tiger roaring, and there was a hint of a miss in his mind.
It was at this time that the two iron fists slammed together.
With a loud bang, the ground centered on Ye Chen and Zhao Sihai sank in an instant, and countless cracked lines instantly dispersed from the feet of the two people.
An inner strength stronger than just now was passed from Zhao Sihai’s fist. He was extremely domineering. In a hurry, Ye Chen's figure suddenly retreated five steps, the blood in his body rolled, and the vitality in his body was circulated. Only then did he forcibly suppress the domineering strength in his body, and looked at Zhao Sihai with a pale face.
"What a domineering tiger roar."
Although Ye Chen suffered a dark loss, his eyes were full of hot colors. This punch was really like a tiger roaring in the mountains and forests, full of domineering. With just this punch, Zhao Sihai's strength was at least doubled, otherwise, also Will not let the half-step congenital Ye Chen get hurt.
"Hehe, today is your death date."
A strange blood red appeared on Zhao Sihai's face, and he said with a grim expression.
Such an overbearing martial art is extremely depleting of body and internal strength, obviously not his realm can often use.
"With this punch, you can't kill me."
Ye Chen sneered, and said indifferently.
Zhao Sihai moved his left foot back on the ground slightly, took a deep breath, and uttered a soft voice: "Longyin."
As soon as the voice fell, Zhao Sihai's figure instantly disappeared in place, as if a blood-colored dragon appeared in front of Ye Chen instantly, and accompanied by the howling dragon's roar, he fisted out.
The fist hadn't arrived, but the fist wind had arrived, Bai Mengmeng's inner strength mixed with the fist wind and directly blasted towards Ye Chen. Ye Chen's expression suddenly changed, and the muscles of his body were subconsciously tightened, and he greeted him with a punch.
With a bang, and the two of them were separated by a distance of one meter, Ye Chen was directly blown out by a burst of energy, turned a somersault in the sky, and as soon as he landed, he took three steps back to stabilize his figure. , Three pairs of footprints a few feet deep appeared on the ground, and a smear of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
"Internal strength and outward release."
Ye Chen raised his head, looked at Zhao Sihai solemnly, and said solemnly.
Zhao Sihai hadn't touched him with this punch, but the strength in his body had been released with the fist wind, otherwise it would not have such a strong lethality.
Internal force and external release has always been a technique that can only be used by masters of the innate realm. Killing people in the air is strange and unpredictable. I didn't expect that Zhao Sihai could display the innate level of lethality with this trick of Longyin. To his surprise.
"Even Long Yin didn't kill you with this trick. I really underestimated you."
There was a sneer on Zhao Sihai's face, and he said grimly: "This martial skill is the secret of Dragon Tiger Mountain. Your death under this tiger roar and dragon's roar is not a shame to your reputation as a young genius. "
"It turned out to be the inheritance of Longhushan, no wonder it is so overbearing."
Ye Chen's face showed a sudden enlightenment, and then a sneer on his face: "As a disciple of Longhushan, you have gone down the mountain to do such a conscientious thing. You really lost the face of your teacher."
Longhushan, as one of China’s great avenues, and Shaolin Wudang exist under its name. It has a history of hundreds of years. The mountain is densely covered by masters and the inheritance of martial arts is extremely rich. For Longhushan, Ye Chen has also longed for a long time. , I did not expect that Zhao Sihai was actually a disciple of Longhushan.
"Boy, there are so many words when you die, so let's care about your life more now."
Zhao Sihai snorted coldly, a look of irritation flashed across his face, and took a deep breath. The turbulent momentum suddenly radiated from his body, which was even stronger than the previous one.
"This punch will send you to hell."
A look of hostility flashed in Zhao Sihai's eyes, he stomped on his feet, rushed to Ye Chen, and a fierce air rushed toward his face.
"The tiger roars and the dragon chants."
I really thought I was going to eat it?
You have martial arts, so does Lao Tzu.
Ye Chen showed a touch of mockery at the corner of his mouth, took a deep breath, and uttered a low voice: "Nine Zhenwu styles, the first style, defending the sky."
The two iron fists banged against each other in the air, and a thunderous roar rang out in the villa. The raging wind scattered in all directions, and the surrounding flowers and trees were directly blown by the roots.
With a muffled hum, Zhao Sihai's figure flew upside down from the fog and hit the concrete wall, reflecting a sunken figure.
Ye Chen took a few steps backwards, a touch of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and after a few breaths, he looked at Zhao Sihai not far away with an indifferent expression, and said faintly, "Is this your trump card? It's vulnerable."
"It's all you forced me."
Zhao Sihai spit out a mouthful of blood, roared with a hideous expression, stretched out his hand, tremblingly took out a bottle from his pocket, opened the cap, took out a pill and ate it.
As the pills fell, Zhao Sihai's complexion suddenly turned red, and the violent energy radiated from his body, and the blood vessels in his body began to be unable to withstand the skyrocketing force and began to crack.
Ye Chen's pupils suddenly contracted, and his face turned gloomy. He never expected that Zhao Sihai would have this kind of soaring cultivation base pill, allowing his realm cultivation to directly cross the acquired barrier and reach the innate realm.
As long as this kind of pill that crosses the realm to improve the level of cultivation, the side effects are also extremely strong. After taking this pill, Zhao Sihai is afraid that he will stop at the level of energization in his life.
With a loud noise, Zhao Sihai instantly disappeared from the spot, appeared in front of Ye Chen, and threw a whip leg over.
Ye Chen raised his hand and hurriedly shifted to a gear, and he felt a huge force passing over, and the whole person flew out directly.
A touch of hostility flashed in Zhao Sihai's eyes, and he raised his hand, and the white vigor came out directly from his hand and shot towards Ye Chen.
A sense of crisis suddenly rose in Ye Chen's heart. He twisted and stomped on the air, and dodged directly with this force.
"So this is the innate realm."
Zhao Sihai laughed madly and said: "Ye Chen, let me pay such a high price, I must crush you."
"Do you think you'll eat me up after you get promoted?"
With a move of Ye Chen's wrist, the pure black divine stone appeared in Ye Chen's hand, and an extremely terrifying power radiated from Ye Chen's body.
Ye Chen raised his head, scarlet eyes full of murderous intent, "I didn't expect that the first person in China to force me to use my divine power turned out to be you. It is your glory to die under the divine power."