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    "Shiva Fist!" Uncle Yi's body flickered to avoid its sharp edge. He had already seen that Li Hansha's move was a combination of ancient yoga secrets and his own martial arts to manipulate the gods.  Shiva is an ancient god, the king of dance, the king of yoga, the king of destruction, the king of meditation, and the king of asceticism. Li Hansha¡¯s move has captured the essence of this god, or in other words, captured this god and attacked him.  Own.  Uncle Yi's body flashes like a dragon in the clouds, and the clouds follow the dragon.  His feet only moved slightly and refused to relax at all. He just couldn't let Li Hansha enter the pavilion.  In a flash, he began to fight back.  The whole body makes a dragon thunder roar, and in an instant, dozens of palms are struck. The speed of each palm is extremely fast, with thunder and lightning, and wind and thunder.  This is his self-created "Dragon Thunder Palm". The dragon is turning clouds and rain in the sky, and with the help of thunder and lightning, the celestial phenomena will change and heavy rain will pour down.  This is what he came to understand by observing the trajectory of heavy rain and thunder in the mountains.  This set of dragon thunder palms completely enveloped Li Hansha, forcing him to retreat again.  Li Hansha clenched his fist in the center, his eyes were like knives, slaying all the geniuses.  Facing the attack, he also moved, first punching with his hand, then opening it, changing his palm, and changing his hand to a knife.  One side is yin, the other side is yang. The yin is like eternal black ice, which does not melt all the year round. The cold air penetrates into the bone marrow. The yang is like the sun hanging in the sky, with blazing flames that scorch the earth.  The palms of the two people collided.  The air waves rolled and exploded from the middle. The pavilion and pontoon seemed to have encountered a tornado. They disintegrated in an instant. The wooden pillars and stone ground all cracked and fell into the lake.  The feng shui pattern was suddenly broken.  There is no floating bridge or pavilion.  Whoosh!  Li Hansha left the pontoon and stood quietly on the ice.  The lake in the north was frozen solid, almost even to the bottom. The strong wind between the two men only destroyed the pavilion and the pontoon, but failed to break the ice.  Click!  Uncle Yi also took one step forward, and cracks appeared on the ice. The sound was dull, like metal cracking.  He stretched his arm forward and grabbed it again, but it was an eagle-bear attack. It was a move in the Xingyi Fist. It was ordinary, but when used in his hands, it was soaring calmly and smiling proudly for nine days.  The claws reached his chest, shaking like the head of a spear, covering at least thirty of Li Hansha's vital points.  Li Hansha didn't even look at it, his feet slid on the ice, and he stepped away, just in the blind spot of this move. Then he spread his arms, drew an arc behind his back, and suddenly spread out, like fireworks.  Like a peacock spreading its tail.  This move is called the Peacock Spreading Its Tail, which is the secret method of Maurya Fist and belongs to the secret art of Tantric Buddhism.  Once this move is made, it is gorgeous and brilliant, but there is no false move. When the peacock opens its tail, its feathers are shining, rich and gorgeous, graceful and majestic. Its arms swing and spread out, covering the whole body of the person, advancing like a screen, attacking like a forest of spears,  There is no chance for anyone to dodge.  This is originally a gun skill with a steel gun. Li Hansha uses his arm as a gun, which is harder than steel. If he advances like this, even if there is a reinforced concrete wall in front of him, he will still make holes.  "Uncle Yi faced the attack, his body was like a crane, but he didn't move. He looked like a crane but not a crane. He had the air of a king. His hands were like pecking birds, he suddenly nodded and pecked hard into the forest of spears.  Phoenix nodded.  Faced with the peacock spreading its tail.  The peacock is an anti-bird, no matter how gorgeous it is, it cannot compete with the phoenix.  With this move, Uncle Yi caught Li Hansha's flaw and used the phoenix's nod to break the peacock's tail. It was just right.  However, when he pecked into the forest of spears, the bird peck collided with his arm. Suddenly Li Hansha changed his moves. The arms like the forest of spears suddenly rose into the sky like big dragons, with even greater momentum!  Xuantian ascends the dragon.  Li Hansha transformed the peacock's tail into the Xuantian Shenglong in Sanyin's demon-slaying sword technique.  The dragon and the phoenix intersect, and the energy bursts out again.  The cracks on the ice were like the texture of a turtle shell, and they were so dense and shocking that it seemed like the entire lake was going to crack.  Bang!  The two separated and each took thirty steps back, regardless of the outcome.  "There is no need to continue fighting. It will take at least a day and a night to determine the winner between you and me." Uncle Yi waved his hand, and suddenly his mood dimmed. He looked at the cracks on the ice with a bad expression.  Li Hansha also looked at the cracks in the ice.  The cracks look like burned turtle shells.  In ancient times, wizards burned turtle shells to divine good and bad luck. This ancient divination technique has been lost now, but Uncle Yi will definitely know it.  The ice is cracked and disorganized with no clues.  Although Li Hansha was a little unfamiliar, he was able to predictI also know a little bit about the Book of Changes about good and bad luck, but I don't know how to judge good or bad luck by looking at the texture of this ancient burned turtle shell.  "Hey," Uncle Yi sighed after a long time: "You and I fought against each other, and due to the energy induction, such cracked textures vibrated on the ice invisibly. It seems to be destiny." "Is it bad or good?"  Li Hansha only asked four words.  "A serious disaster is imminent." Uncle Yi said, "I have never been afraid of any sign of serious disaster. Those of us who practice martial arts strengthen our bodies and then reverse our vitality. Even if the years are like knives, we can face difficulties and overcome all dangers.  It's just one death, you and I have put life and death aside, why should we be afraid of good or bad luck?" Li Hansha didn't care at all.  "Well said, after all, you are young and you are brave." Through the previous fight, Uncle Yi already knew that Li Hansha was on par with him in kung fu, and was better than him in youth. If the competition lasted for a long time, after a day and night, his physical strength would  If you cannot support it, you may be at a disadvantage.  Of course, if he is not interested in fighting, he can leave at any time.  In short, no matter who the two of them are, it is basically impossible to kill each other.  "This pavilion is ruined and bare. The situation has changed drastically. Let's go to the shore to discuss it in detail." Li Hansha walked casually on the ice. Wherever he went, the ice surface exploded, destroying the fierce and dangerous man just now.  All traces of omens were erased: "There are unpredictable storms in the sky, but we can be calm in the change of thunder. Is it difficult for me to wait for anything in the world?" The two people went ashore, as if nothing had happened, and walked side by side.  One is a scheming hidden king who has dominated the world for decades.  One is a secular immortal who transcended the secular world at a young age and embarked on the path of the supreme heaven.  At this moment, Uncle Yi truly recognized Li Hansha's strength. His refined boxing skills were completely resisted by the opponent. From the beginning to the end, the opponent did not fall into any disadvantage. He was calm and relaxed, like a rock facing the impact of the tide.  It doesn't move for thousands of years and becomes harder and harder.  In another courtyard, several people gathered with nervous expressions, including Su Hao, Yu Xiaolong, Wei Zilong, and several young masters.  "Uncle Yi and Li Hansha just fought, did you see it?" Yu Xiaolong asked: "Uncle Yi has dominated the world for decades, ruling the mountains and rivers with his fists. With him in charge, our Chinese dragon vein is becoming more and more dignified. He carries the general trend of the dragon vein."  "Unparalleled boxing skills and decades of skill can't defeat Li Hansha?" "Uncle Yi is already a god. His martial arts is no match for me even if I practice it for another hundred years. How strong is Li Hansha?"  ?" Wei Zilong thought about his fight with Li Hansha that day, but he didn't think there was anything powerful about him.
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