Chapter 1205: Higher-level version

As the saying goes, attack when the enemy is least prepared.

When most people see Wu Shaoyi, they think it's a pity that this girl is sitting in a wheelchair at such a young age.

People who are not familiar with her would never think that Wu Shaoyi's wheelchair is actually a weapon.

She started with a ricochet and turned three and a half times, spinning and hitting the face of the Poison Dragon King. If it hits, disfigurement is a blessing from God.

The Poison Dragon King quickly used his other hand to mobilize his internal force and hit the wheelchair on one side of the wheelchair.

Her judgment was very accurate, and this palm forced the rotating wheelchair to stop.

However, before the wheelchair landed, Wu Shaoyi immediately pressed both hands on the strings.

There were two crisp sounds, like weapons intersecting.

Even if the naked eye could not see it, the Poison Dragon King felt two sharp sound waves shooting towards him.

She immediately let go of her hand and barely avoided it with an iron bridge. This was also thanks to her not having a big chest circumference, otherwise it would have been torn on the spot.

Qin Yan, whose short knife was out of the clamp, immediately slashed at the Poison Dragon King twice. Although she closed her eyes, the two knives were still accurately aimed at the heart and kidneys of the Poison Dragon King. As long as you get hit by one knife, no matter how skilled you are, you will die.

However, the Poison Dragon King was too flexible, just like a boneless noodle. He twisted his thin waist and just avoided the blade.

Then he did a back flip and kicked the two people with his raised feet, making it impossible for Qin Yan and Wu Shaoyi to continue chasing, and then he landed steadily on the ground.

"It's still a thorny little sister. It doesn't matter. Let's play slowly."

After saying that, he chuckled and stepped back, and once again sank into the exploding pink scales, and it was difficult to find a trace.

Although it was obvious that Wu Shaoyi and Qin Yan had taken advantage of this fight, the two were not happy at all. He was just testing and was very comfortable. It would be more difficult next time.

While they were fighting with the Poison Dragon King, Yang Yiyi still stared at the Flying Tiger King.

For a moment, the two of them seemed to have turned into statues, without blinking.

But both of them aimed their terrifying killing intent at each other. If there were any animals nearby, they would probably be scared away on the spot.

Now both sides did not move because they were observing the flaws in each other's postures and looking for the right opportunity.

Yang Yiyi's kung fu was all taught by Li Chengxi through the teaching ability of the Qingtian Book. There was absolutely no such thing as wrong teaching or unqualified teaching quality.

Once Yang Yiyi's posture was put out, it was almost exactly the same as in the secret book. Normally, it takes a long time of practice and countless combat experience to perfectly replicate it, so there are rarely any flaws.

Feihu Wang purely relied on experience. In terms of the number of fights, he had fought much more than Yang Yiyi.

The two sides were therefore deadlocked for a while, and at this time, because Wu Shaoyi and Qin Yan were fighting with the Poison Dragon King, Yang Yiyi heard the sound and was slightly distracted.

This tiny flaw was noticed by Feihu Wang, and the whole person was like a bowstring ready to be fired. He seized the moment when Yang Yiyi was distracted and shot like an arrow.

Without any disguise, without any sophisticated skills, it was just an ordinary straight punch at high speed.

Before the fist got close, the whirlwind wrapped in the fist had already hit Yang Yiyi's face. She immediately came back to her senses, crossed her hands, and grabbed Feihu Wang's arm from the side.

This surprised Feihu Wang very much. He had never demonstrated Qinggong in front of Yang Yiyi a few times, and she was able to get familiar with his speed so quickly.

In fact, the human eye can easily track a tennis ball flying at a speed of more than 200 kilometers, but it takes time to adapt, otherwise most of the time you will only see the shadow flash and disappear.

Yang Yiyi can adapt so quickly, not because of her good eyesight, but because of her good intuition.

To be honest, she didn't see the trajectory of Feihu Wang's straight punch just now, and she acted one step ahead purely relying on her instinct comparable to that of a beast.

After grabbing one of Feihu Wang's hands, Yang Yiyi clasped her hands and pressed down Feihu Wang's elbow joint.

This move is similar to the circular force in Tai Chi, and is also similar to the grappling technique. It is a kind of joint technique to trip up a large enemy with the least force.

It is difficult for normal people to resist joint techniques. After all, they are limited by the human body and have nothing to do with how strong you are.

But Feihu Wang is not a normal person.

Yang Yiyi pulled Feihu Wang's joints down and said, "If you don't follow me, your joints will be dislocated."

But Feihu Wang didn't care at all, and took advantage of the situation to punch Yang Yiyi's side waist.

If he hits the head, it's fine, but he can't hit the waist.

The waist is the source of all strength. If the waist is injured, no matter how strong you are, you can't use any strength.

So Yang Yiyi immediately let go of Feihu Wang's arm, and blocked Feihu Wang's left hand with both hands.

Even if it is not his dominant hand, the strength of Feihu Wang's left hand is still not to be underestimated. Even if Yang Yiyi has defended, he was still hit into the air by this hook punch.

The right arm of the Flying Tiger King, whose joints had just been dislocated by Yang Yiyi, snapped back into place automatically.

This may not be kung fu, but the Flying Tiger King relied on his precise control of muscles to force the joints back into place with his arm muscles.

This man is simply a human beast!

He looked up at Yang Yiyi who was knocked flying, his eyes flashing with ferocity, and rushed from below with his feet.

Then there was a crackling sound, like a string of firecrackers exploding, and the two of them punched and kicked in mid-air, without any special skills, just hard-core fighting, punching and kicking.

When people are not standing on the ground, it is actually difficult to exert force, but the momentum of the two people's counterattacks sounds exactly the same, and even the air can be seen to be beaten into tiny ripples, as if two forging machines are hitting each other, and the shock wave is almost visible to the naked eye.

This is actually very disadvantageous for Yang Yiyi. Although she can withstand it now, it does not mean that she can withstand it forever.

As mentioned before, the style of Feihu Wang is almost the upper version of Yang Yiyi. The highlight is that he does not do anything fancy, but wants to be faster, higher and stronger.

The characteristic of this kind of person is that he is invincible against the lower, and the disadvantage is that he is extremely hard and easy to break. When he encounters a situation that he can't handle head-on, he will be at a loss.

Especially when Yang Yiyi is facing her upper version now, Feihu Wang's punch is heavier than the previous one, while Yang Yiyi's punch is weaker than the previous one. In terms of strength, Yang Yiyi is gradually falling behind.

With a loud bang, the two punched each other, separated from mid-air at the same time, and slid on the floor for a few meters at the same time and stepped hard before stopping.

"You are quite strong, but this shouldn't be all you have, right?"

Flying Tiger King shook his fist and grinned:

"The skills that you didn't show last time, show them this time, give me some fun."

Yang Yiyi's fists were shaking, the head-on confrontation just now consumed a lot of physical strength.

But Yang Yiyi's fighting spirit did not diminish at all, and she did not answer the Flying Tiger King's meaning.

Shaking her hands, Yang Yiyi clenched her fists again, and was about to go up, when Li Chengxi suddenly spoke.

"What's going on? Why are you fighting with the Four Heavenly Kings?"