Chapter 821

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The hands representing the two forces were clasped together like this.

"boom--"

In the air, there seemed to be a slight cracking sound.

Immediately afterwards, the cracking sound became denser and louder.

In the end, it was like a hundred thunderbolts all exploded in the office.

But the sound was blocked by the glass wall, so that people outside saw that the two were just shaking hands in a friendly way.

Ling Feng on the sofa scratched his head suspiciously, and murmured, "Strange, why hasn't Dad started to clean him up?"

Inside the office, the strange sound continued beside Ye Hong and Ling Yan.

The two pairs of sharp eyes burst out with the light of a contest, slamming into each other in the air.

"Ding! Trigger the entry-level see-through ability, see through the target..."

"Ding! See through, target type: proficient ancient martial arts warrior.

Target fighting style: Xingyiquan Twelve Forms, Xingyiquan Wuxingquan, Xingyiquan Eight Characters, fighting style: strange and changeable, both offensive and defensive, good at boxing.

Target Weakness: The host's ability to see through is too low to see through. "

Ye Hong only felt that the point where the palm touched, constantly came the pressure of the vast sea.

Wave after wave, as if to smash Ye Hong's hand bones directly.

In terms of strength alone, Ling Yan in front of him is definitely not weaker than his master Ji Yueling!

And what caught Ye Hong's attention the most was that this guy actually knew the Xingyiquan eight-character skill that Ji Yueling didn't master.

But what Ye Hong didn't know was that although Ling Yan's face was calm at this time, his heart was like an overturned river, and he couldn't calm down.

He could clearly feel that Ye Hong's hand was like a white stone tower under his feet, huge and sturdy.

All his probing strengths were absorbed by this tower layer by layer.

So much so that Ling Yan had already exerted his strength, and he still couldn't shake Ye Hong at all.

At this moment, Ling Yan finally confirmed Ye Hong's strength.

Only with such a powerful strength can he defeat his master Ji Yueling!

Thinking of his teacher, Ling Yan's eyes suddenly flashed fierceness and anger.

The strength in his hand is also increased again.

"Ding! The goal is to increase the strength level, and the hand nerve is injured, and the anti-hit ability +1!"

"Ding! Trigger the entry-level recovery ability, and the injury is recovering automatically."

Although there is no serious problem, Ye Hong was stunned.

It had been a long, long time since no one could make him feel hurt.

It seemed that Ling Yan wanted to play for real today!

Ye Hong has no intention to provoke a dignified egret city commander, but he will not allow a person who is hostile to him to act recklessly!

No matter what his status is!

People don't offend me, I don't offend anyone!

If someone offends me, I will make him regret it!

The eyebrows are raised, the palm is like iron, and the force is suddenly released!

"Ding! Trigger the master grip!"

The breath between the two of them touched again, but the collision was far stronger than before.

"boom!"

A loud bang exploded in the void.

A printer next door seemed to have suffered the invisible aftermath of this collision and burst open suddenly.

A wisp of black smoke with a scorching smell rose from it.

Ling Feng, who had been paying attention to the movement outside the door, stood up suddenly.

At the same time, some passing city hall staff also looked at the office with the same shocked eyes.

Everyone stopped what they were doing and looked at the printer in disbelief.

Ling Yan felt the gazes of these people outside, his palms loosened, and he took a step back.

When ancient warriors fight, they have their own rules for advancing and retreating.

In the stalemate, the side that retreats first will inevitably suffer a great backlash.

Therefore, this small step took Ling Yan's considerable strength.