"Exciting!"

Hu Ye suddenly laughed and flew away. While retreating, he reached into his left sleeve and took out a white porcelain bottle with a thin neck and big belly from the jade gourd hidden in the sleeve. It was the wine given by Zhu Houzhao, which was from the ancient Loulan royal family and has become a masterpiece in the world.

He was reluctant to drink this bottle of wine after he had been in a year. Until today, he met his opponent and experienced such exquisite martial arts, which made him feel interested in using boxing to accompany wine.

Hu Ye gently shook his right hand holding the wine bottle, and the slender bottleneck broke through it.

He lifted the bottle high above the top and poured it downward. A stream of wine with a gorgeous amber luster, slightly glossy appearance, flowed down from the broken bottle mouth and poured into Hu's open mouth on his back.

Although Wang Lianhua was born with a graceful temperament, she never knew any gentlemanly demeanor when fighting with others. When she saw Hu Ye suddenly pulled out and drank, she wanted to take advantage of the situation to chase after her when she made a mistake in her palms.

However, he had just made his move, but suddenly he realized that Hu Ye, who was drinking on his back as if no one was standing on his back, was showing his body loose and unprepared, but the bottle of wine raised, the liquid poured out, and the body leaning back formed an extremely mysterious balance intentionally or unintentionally.

It is this balance that puts him in an impeccable state of perfection.

Wang Lianhua had a clear intuition in her heart. If she rashly took action to break Hu Ye's balance at this moment, the tilt of power caused by imbalance will inevitably be transformed into a thunderous offensive and transferred to herself.

He still maintained a posture of intertwining his palms, his upper body slightly lowered forward, ready to go like a big bow that opened like a full moon.

He was waiting, waiting for the moment when the wine in Hu's bottle was finished.

That moment was when Hu Ye himself broke the balance that formed a perfect state, and the power on his body would inevitably fluctuate, which was the best time for him to take advantage of the opportunity.

The wine in the bottle is only about one pound, so I really can't drink it like this.

In just a moment, the wine waterfall pouring from the mouth of the bottle turned from large to small and then dried up.

When the last drop of wine that reflected the magnificent and colorful light in the sun fell into Hu Ye's mouth, Wang Lianhua's long-standing palms finally carried the overwhelming force to push forward Hu Ye, who was still drinking on his back.

Seeing Hu Ye facing Wang Lianhua's full-strength attack, he had no response from beginning to end, and was finally overwhelmed by the overwhelming palm force, the four Li family members exclaimed in surprise.

In the next moment, Hu Ye was deeply trapped in a thrilling palm force like a hurricane, suddenly like a dream, shattered like a bubble, and disappeared without a trace in front of everyone.

At the same time, another Hu Ye appeared behind Wang Lianhua out of thin air, hugging her with her fists like a demon-subduing pestle, and crashed into the back of his head with an extremely fierce ruthless blow.

Wang Lianhua is the most alert. When she saw Hu Ye's body was strange and disillusioned, she knew it was not good. She also guessed that the other party would have to launch a counterattack at an angle that was beyond his eyesight in the next moment. Therefore, she rushed forward without thinking, and curled up her body into a ball with a diameter of only two feet, rolling out against the ground.

This skill was the "yoga technique" he cheated from a monk in his early years.

Although Hu Ye failed in one move, he had already gained the advantage. At that time, he was stepping on the footsteps of "Wine Fairy Stepping on the Moon, Drunk Stepping on the Trace", and followed Wang Lianhua, who had just stood up straight with a little embarrassed look. He used his hands to use the moves of "Drunk Dream of the Red Dust, the Eight Methods of Returning to the End" to launch a overwhelming attack.

After absorbing and digesting countless amazing skills collected in previous lives like a river, Hu Ye's "Drunk Dream of the World, Return to the Eight Methods" throughout the journey, the breadth and essence of change are steadily better than Wang Lianhua's "All things change" with similar skills. It is also supplemented by the "Wine Immortal Stepping on the Moon, Drunk Stepping on the Dark" footwork that has also been upgraded many times, which has completely dominated the trend of this battle.

The four members of the Li family looked at Hu Ye like a drunk old bear, swaying east and west in a space of several feet in a radius, rushing left and right. The cute footwork seemed clumsy, but in fact it was as fast as the wind and had mysterious changes. Soon, he wreathed Wang Lian in a smaller space, and could only passively defend his all-encompassing and close continuous offensive launched by the eight methods on all sides.

"Mom, am I dazzled just now?"

Li Xunhuan looked at the two people fighting intently, and asked his mother for advice.

"How did Taoist priest transform into a figure in this Langlang Baiyue? Is there really any Taoist magic in the world?"

Leng Hongxia also did not look away, and while watching the battle, she replied: "This is not a Taoist illusion, but the most wise method of using light skills and true qi.

"To create such an effect, first, you need to reach the pinnacle of light skills and reach the state where you can leave residual images in the void when you move and change positions; secondly, you need to achieve the innate realm of cultivation, and use your own innate true energy to achieve the level of omnipotence.

"Only in this way can the true qi be mimicked and transformed from the body, enriching the afterimage that it remains in the void, so that the afterimage can remain as fake and can remain for a period of time..."

When the mother and son were talking about Hu Ye's incredible light skills, a shocking sound suddenly came out of the field, and then violent true energy rushed toward the four directions like a turbulent flow.

The precious black rosewood tables and chairs on both sides are like shaped by sand and soil. They collapse and shatter under the impact of the turbulent flow of true energy, but strangely, they have not moved their positions, and then they fell on the spot, which still maintained the rough outline of the table and chairs.

The two fierce figures also split to the two sides with this loud noise, and stood at a distance of about a meter before the fight.

Both sides looked calm and composed, and even their clothes were not much messy.

Although the four members of the Li family saw that Wang Lianhua was at a disadvantage before, they did not dare to easily assert that whoever wins and loses.

"You are a good guy!" After a while, Wang Lianhua snorted coldly, "I admit that I will lose, and that lottery is yours."

Hu Ye bowed with a smile and said, "Take it back."

Wang Lianhua stopped talking and flew out of the door in a flash.

The four members of the Li family were familiar with Wang Lianhua and knew that he had been influenced by Shen Lang and abandoned evil and followed the good. His original sinister and narrow-minded temperament had gradually changed, but his temper, which was as easy to be happy and irritable as a child, increased. At this moment, he rushed to persuade and comfort him just like adding fuel to the fire. When he found a place to be frustrated, he would naturally turn anger into joy.

They came forward to congratulate Hu Yi. Li Yizhi first brought the "Pity Flowers and Treasure Mirror" in his hand to Hu Yi, and then turned his head to signal his wife to return the dragon-shaped flying knife to Hu Yi.
Chapter completed!