"Roar …" He Yihai roared ruthlessly like a thunderbolt in a clear sky, causing one's heart to go numb.
With this loud roar, his movements suddenly became much faster. It was as if he had gone mad, and the aura on his body also rose to the peak. Suddenly, there seemed to be countless pairs of hands in the sky, covering the sky and covering the earth as they rushed towards the opponent.
However, He Yixuan, who was exchanging blows with him, was still unmoved. His Cotton Palm Technique had been brought to the point of perfection in his hands. He Yiming could even sense that a small vortex had already formed around his body. No matter how great Yihai's power was, it would not be able to return.
Sure enough, after a few minutes, He Yihai could no longer sustain such an intense consumption. He withdrew his hands, causing the palm shadows in the sky to disappear at once.
After He Yihai stopped, He Yixuan did not follow up with another attack. Instead, he stood there with rapt attention. However, there was a faint trace of pride in his eyes.
He Yihai sighed and said, "Third Brother, it's too boring to fight with you."
Of course, most people wouldn't understand the meaning of his words, but He Yiming and the several elders in the family were well aware of it. As a fire-mastery cultivator, He Yihai encountered a water-mastery cultivator, and their strengths were almost the same. Under such circumstances, He Yihai was naturally extremely depressed.
He Yixuan chuckled and asked, "Second Brother, if you switch to a wood-mastery technique, won't you be able to defeat me?"
He Yihai raised his thick eyebrows and widened his eyes, then he could not help but laugh. As for He Wude and the others, they smiled too. Old Third's words were purely a joke. How could it be so easy to switch to another attribute cultivation method? Unless one was an idiot, or someone like He Yiming who had been stuck at the peak of a certain level for a long time, only then would they try to cultivate another cultivation method.
However, this would only happen when one was around the fifth or sixth level. If one cultivated a certain cultivation technique to the seventh level, then basically no one would choose to give up.
Needless to say, there was also a legendary situation where even a top-notch expert might change his main technique. That was when one's luck was at its peak and they obtained a super powerful internal strength cultivation manual. Perhaps some people would become hot-headed and change to this cultivation method. However, people with this kind of luck were as rare as phoenix feathers and qilin horns. They were basically extinct.
He Quanyi shook his head slightly and said, "Yihai, you've lost, so go down. Yiming, it's your turn. "
He Yiming smiled bitterly in his heart. It was finally his turn. He stood up, took a deep breath, and walked forward with steady steps.
However, at that moment, He Wude said, "Wait a moment. Yixuan, come down and let Yihai and Yiming fight, right?"
The old man's words immediately piqued everyone's curiosity, especially the second and third generations of the He family who had reached the sixth level of Internal Strength. They were all surprised and looked at the old man with puzzlement.
Although He Yihai lost to He Yixuan in the competition, it was not because he was not strong enough, but because his technique was countered by He Yixuan. As everyone knew, He Yiming cultivated a metal-elemental technique. If he fought with He Yixuan, it could be said that both sides relied on their own strength. However, if he fought with Yihai, wouldn't he be countered by He Yihai?
At that moment, the few people exchanged glances. They could not figure out what the old man was thinking.
However, since it came from the old man's mouth, naturally, no one dared to object.
He Yixuan walked down in confusion. He blinked twice at Yiming and said softly, "Be careful."
He Yiming nodded heavily and made a "don't worry" gesture. To be honest, with his eighty percent Internal Strength cultivation, how could he really take this kind of competition to heart? The only thing he was hesitating about was how much of his strength he should show.
Stepping into the center of the field, He Yiming suddenly felt very uncomfortable. Although he had participated in boxing performances before, there were more than a hundred people fighting at the same time. At this moment, he and He Yihai stood here and endured the fervent gazes of hundreds of people. This feeling was very fresh for a fourteen-year-old boy, but at the same time, it was also a kind of pressure.
His face was slightly red, and his Internal Strength flowed slowly. His heart, which was beating like a deer, slowly calmed down. He came in front of He Yihai, cupped his hands and bowed. "Second brother, please show mercy."
He Yihai opened his mouth and smiled. "Little Six, I won't show mercy."
Slightly stunned, He Yiming looked at He Yihai in surprise. He saw He Yihai rubbing his hands a few times and said, "In the past two years, I was countered by Yixuan every time I fought with him. Even if the two of us joined forces, we were still no match for Boss. I've lost enough. This time, I have to win against you."
He Yiming shook his head and smiled bitterly. Second brother still had such a fiery and straightforward temper. No wonder he chose to cultivate the Fire Attribute Cultivation Method.
Under He Quanyi's command, both sides held their breaths and stared at each other from a distance.
He Yihai roared. His palms danced as if they were flying. With a strong air-breaking sound, he slapped toward He Yiming.
Of course, the New Year's competition between the same clan would not be a life and death battle. He Yihai and his brother had fought for a long time, but they did not use much Internal Strength. At this moment, their attacks were also very powerful. Even their palms seemed to be suffused with a trace of red.
He Yiming's face was dignified. He also crossed his fists, and the Gold Attribute Internal Strength of the Level Six was unleashed to the extreme. The Rolling Stone Fist flew up and down. The two figures instantly intertwined and fought happily.
Under deliberate control, He Yiming's Internal Strength did not exceed the Level Six. Similarly, the power of the Rolling Stone Fist was also controlled around the Level Six. However, after a while, there was a slight change in the eyes of He Wude and the others.
When He Yiming's fists flew up and down, his entire body gave off a dignified and solid feeling. Moreover, as the power of his fists was released, in the eyes of these cultivators who were above the Level Six who had cultivated Battle Techniques, he looked more and more like a huge boulder.
The boulder spun on the spot and slowly rolled forward. Although it wasn't fast, it didn't slow down at all in this direction.
He Quanyi and his brothers looked at each other. They were all pleasantly surprised.
They could already tell that the reason why He Yiming's fist gave off such a feeling was because he had completely comprehended the essence of the Rolling Stone Fist. That was why they felt as if they were watching a boulder tumble.
As dignified as a rock, tumbling as if it was flying. This was the greatest secret of the Rolling Stone Fist.
However, although the essence of this fist was known to everyone, among all the people who cultivated Gold Attribute Martial Arts, there were very few who could truly master it. With the three brothers' experience and knowledge, those who could perform the Rolling Stone Fist to such an extent could definitely be counted on one's fingers.
They immediately thought of He Yiming killing Hu Bin half a year ago. It seemed that it was not completely a fluke.
The more He Yihai fought, the more depressed he became. His sixth brother cultivated Gold Attribute Martial Arts. Logically speaking, his sixth brother should be restrained by his Fire Attribute Martial Arts. Moreover, his sixth brother had only reached Level Six a year ago. However, when they fought now, he was inexplicably at a disadvantage again.
He Yihai's face was faintly burning. He lost to his third brother because their Martial Arts restrained each other. However, if he lost to his sixth brother, then he would really lose all his face.
With that thought, He Yihai's face suddenly became extremely dignified. He changed the moves in his hands. Every punch was mixed with a hot gust of wind. Even his skin began to faintly redden.
He Yiming suddenly felt the pressure double. Unfortunately, his experience was not enough to let him know what kind of cultivation technique his second brother was using. However, when this set of cultivation technique was used, it actually made him feel like he couldn't breathe properly. It was obvious that this set of Martial Arts was Second Brother's ultimate move.
At this point, his Rolling Stone Fist actually had a feeling that it was about to be broken apart. He immediately understood that this was because his fist strength was not enough.
Several thoughts suddenly flashed through his mind. Suddenly, an extremely strange idea popped up.
He Yiming did not raise the power of the Rolling Stone Fist to Level Seven, nor did he perform the Thirty-six Splitting Mountain Forms. Instead, he changed the Mixed Yuan Force that was circulating in his body to the Ripple Technique.
In the next moment, He Yiming's movements seemed to have become a little more relaxed. The Martial Arts in his hands did not change. It was still the Metal Attribute Martial Arts that was rolling like a boulder. However, when it was circulating, it was a little more like flowing water, with an endless momentum.
He Wude and the others were stunned at first. Then, they widened their eyes and revealed a look of horror.
In their opinion, He Yiming's Martial Arts had actually undergone a change that confused them. This was clearly the Metal Attribute Martial Arts' Rolling Stone Fist, but when it was performed, it made them feel as if it was an endless river.
This was absolutely inconceivable. When did a Metal Attribute Martial Arts have the feeling of a Water Attribute Martial Arts? The few of them looked at each other and felt that this world was too crazy …
Meanwhile, He Yihai, who was in the middle of it, suffered greatly. His Martial Arts that he had put all his strength into seemed to have fallen into a quagmire, and he could no longer break free. After a while, he shouted loudly, "Stop fighting!"
He Yiming immediately withdrew his palm and retreated. He had just combined the Water Attribute Martial Arts with the Metal Attribute Martial Arts, and it had produced an unexpected effect. However, when he saw his second brother flip out, he quickly retreated far away.
He Yihai panted as he looked at Yi Ming. His expression was as gloomy as it could be.
"Sixth Brother, you're really good. I've lost."
Other than He Wude and a few others, everyone was in an uproar. No one would have thought that He Yihai, who had been majestic and awe-inspiring just a moment ago, would admit defeat.
Just as everyone was whispering like sparrows, a young man in white stood up and walked to the center of the field. He said loudly, "Sixth Brother, let's have a try."
Instantly, the entire backyard fell silent. The person who had issued the challenge was the number one disciple of the third generation, He Yitian.
PS: It seems that the rankings will be changed this afternoon. After that, I'll leave the results to my brothers and sisters. Thank you …
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