My system can be changed

But Ye Yi had already entered the terrifying realm of vitality, and Lin Haoyu's attempt to suppress it with the domain had little effect.

Lin Haoyu's eyes are silent in the ancient well:
"The field is not important, what is important is the method and state of mind."

Smacking his lips, Lin Haoyu closed his domain, and then took a small half step forward, forming a gossip formation in an instant.

"Bagua array, I don't know if you have seen it before"

The corner of Lin Haoyu's mouth suddenly turned into a strange arc.

Lin Haoyu never imagined that Baguaquan combined with internal force could form such a powerful force.

The internal force spread all over the body, Lin Haoyu insisted on maintaining the gossip formation amidst the chaotic internal force emitted by Ye Yi.

"Bagua array?"

Ye Yi looked disdainful, but his internal strength did not show any restraint, and he continued to use it like he didn't want money:

"Oh, as long as your punch doesn't kill me, I dare to let you die."

Didn't you proudly say you were going to punch yourself to death before?Why can't even use the domain now, and can only use a formation to maintain it?
Ye Yi looked at Lin Haoyu with contempt, stretched out his right fist, retracted and began to accumulate strength:
"The ultimate technique of the Ye family's martial arts, Ye Yiquan."

Well, Ye Yiquan's name was personally named by the ancestors of the Ye family back then, and its meaning is that one punch determines the outcome.

"Every time Ye Yi punches, either Ye Yi will be defeated, or Brother Yu will be defeated."

Under the stage, Ye Ren's forehead was dripping with sweat, and the palms of his hands were full of sweat - rubbing, it was so fucking exciting!
"If Brother Yu loses, I won't be able to beat Ye Yi at all. That guy will definitely be the next Lord Xia."

Lord Xia never said that the champion of the martial arts competition would be able to inherit the throne, but everyone knew it well.

"I hope Brother Yu can win!"

Reasonably, Ye Ren can only hope that Brother Yu wins.

"It came just right!"

Lin Haoyu's expression froze, his cheeks instantly twisted together due to force, and he roared ferociously:
"Gossip produces all things, you, Ye Yi, are definitely not opponents of Baguaquan—"

These few sentences are actually made up by Lin Haoyu, the purpose is because they sound powerful and pleasant to hear
"Bagua, Rougua Tianquan!"

The moment he yelled, he saw a shadow of a fist erupting from Lin Haoyu's waist in an instant, even surpassing the speed of the domain, passing through half the space of the ring in an instant, and coming to Ye Yi's chest.

Fist Shadow directly broke through the internal force of Ye Yibu on the ring without hindrance, and touched Ye Yiquan.

"Thorn."

Ye Yi's brain was blank, he only knew that he had just punched, and he felt the force being pushed back by something in an instant, and the backlash of Ye Yi's punch made him howl in pain:
"Fuck! The hands of labor and management!"

Looking closely, I saw Ye Yi's right fist was dripping with blood because Ye Yiquan failed to strike normally.

Ye Yi's face was extremely pale, and his lips were tightly closed to prevent himself from screaming:

"Fuck! It really, really hurts so much!"

Muscles, bones, and nerves are constantly being torn apart by the rotating power of gossip, and finally turned into dust in the air——

Simply put, it is torn into powder.

The right hand completely vanished in the air, vanishing into ashes.

in the stands.

"Young master Ye Yi is extraordinary, with outstanding talent, he will definitely be able to lead me to the peak of Xia Shan in the future!"

A slightly treacherous young envoy Xia smiled, and approached Master Xia with a flattering smile.

Lord Xia also nodded complacently and praised:

"Hey, that's overrated. Although Ye Yi is a good guy, he has never been in charge of Xiashan, so he can't be called a wise master."

Although Lord Xia's words were all derogatory, his tone was enough to explain everything - in his heart, Ye Yi was the future Lord Xia.

Suddenly, a tragic wailing sounded from the audience, causing everyone on the stage to startle.

Lord Xia blinked, and asked suspiciously:
"Where is the Xia envoy of the martial arts competition? Please report quickly. Who is crying in the arena? Could it be that he was beaten to death by Ye Yi?"

Tsk, he really isn't a worry-free guy.

Lord Xia chuckled, clicked his tongue and sighed:

"Forget it, pay some money to appease and it will be over, but this irritable temper needs to be changed."

This.
The envoy Xia hesitated for a moment, then coughed dryly, and said solemnly:
"Report to Master Xia, on the stage is... Mr. Ye Yi, whose right hand was broken, and he is crying."

The smile on Master Xia's face suddenly froze, and the next second he heard a swish, he came to the highest point of the high platform, looking down at the audience with a gloomy expression.

"Clap."

As the footsteps landed slowly, Lord Xia's expression was obviously not very good-looking.

"Who is this?"

boom!
This sentence exploded in the hearts of everyone who heard it like a thunderbolt. Damn it, Lord Xia is obviously angry!
The young Xia envoy bowed in fear and trepidation, his body trembling uncontrollably:

"Fuck, this person is really fucking messing around, he dared to hurt Mr. Ye Yi, isn't he looking for death!"

Dare to injure the Xia Lord's heir, ten lives are not enough to kill!
Everyone was trembling, not daring to make any sound.

Seeing this, Lord Xia suddenly smiled strangely, and laughed presumptuously:
"He is dead."

Is it dead? !

Xia Envoy's heartbeat stopped for a beat, and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, then he thought silently in astonishment:
"Lord Xia, you actually attach so much importance to Ye Yi."

What is revealed behind this is not just the successor of Lord Xia, but also the backstage that supports Ye Yi is about to gain power.

"Lin Haoyu, what a pity."

The envoy Xia sighed slightly.

To be honest, he really likes Yu Xiaozi, not only is he strong, but also neither humble nor overbearing, he is more suitable to be Xia Zhu than the arrogant and violent Ye Yi, or the somewhat weak Ye Ren.

"It's a pity that I was born with a wrong life experience, otherwise, Xiashan would have been stable long ago."

Ye Yi's lips trembled slightly, his eyes were bloodshot, and the whites of his eyes were lifeless.

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood gushed out and sprayed directly on Ye Yi's own right fist, making the already terrifying arm even more frightening.

"The biggest advantage of the Eight Diagrams Fist is not its speed, but its softness."

Lin Haoyu smacked his lips faintly, smiled indifferently, and put his right fist, which was still trembling slightly, behind his back.

Bagua boxing, as the name suggests, the biggest difference lies in the way of attack.

Compared with ordinary boxing, the internal force of Baguaquan moves forward in a rotating manner, which is enough to tear apart all obstacles, and its strength is comparable to that of the field.

Coupled with the technique of Baguaquan, which uses softness to overcome rigidity, it is even more rampant.

Shit, I didn't expect that the internal strength was only enough to barely punch the Rou Gua Tian Fist. Lin Haoyu rubbed his temple with a headache.

Lin Haoyu was a little impatient in his heart, and now he had no internal energy left in his dantian except for a stick inherited from the Cang family.

"Sure enough, the internal energy is too little."

Lin Haoyu sighed slightly, but he didn't show any expression on the bright face, and said coldly and mockingly:
"Hey, if you are afraid now, you should surrender to Lao Tzu quickly, don't be a man, don't be a man."

"...You are indeed not an ordinary person."

Ye Yi's face was pale and weak, and he slowly stood up from the ground, forcibly holding back the blood in his throat, and smiled indifferently:
"But I won't admit defeat so easily."

Labor and capital are the masters of Xiashan, the strongest in the world, how can you be defeated by a pariah like you!
Ye Yi's blood kept rushing to his brain, his eyes gradually darkened:

"Fuck! Labor and capital, but Ye Yi! The eldest son of the Ye family! What are you, Lin Haoyu!"

How dare the untouchable hit me? !
Ye Yi erupted in an instant and roared angrily:
"Lin Haoyu! If you dare to punch me again, I won't hold you accountable for interrupting Laozi's right hand. Do you dare!"

"Why don't you dare?"

Lin Haoyu glanced at Ye Yi playfully, but suddenly there was a roar in his heart.

The internal strength has bottomed out, even if it can be recovered with the four dying mechanisms left by the system, it is too wasteful.

"To deal with a guy of Ye Yi's level, it seems that there is no need for near-death protection."

Lin Haoyu looked calm on the surface, but in fact he almost peed his pants
After pondering for a few seconds, Lin Haoyu gritted his teeth, stretched out his hand and scratched lightly into the void, and took the ancestral stick of the Cang family in his dantian in his hand.

"I didn't expect that the Cang family attached great importance to you."

Ye Yi glanced at the stick, slightly surprised, but more out of anger and hatred.

He actually broke his right hand. Even if he could use the Ye family's medical skills to regenerate the broken arm in the future, he would not be able to fully restore the feel of his hand.

"Die."

Lin Haoyu firmly held the stick with both hands, relying on the little internal force left in the stick to support himself to run at high speed.

Quickly running half a meter in front of Ye Yi, Lin Haoyu's eyes suddenly closed.

"Field, open."

Lin Haoyu spit out three words lightly, and in an instant, the internal force in the stick was completely exhausted, and a small field with a radius of half a meter was opened.

That's right, this is what Lin Haoyu finally came up with:
"Because the internal force can only maintain the half-meter field for about a second, so I have no choice but to take risks this time."

Lin Haoyu clenched his teeth, staring fiercely at Ye Yi's smile, his muscles tensed all over his body.

wipe!
The feeling of having no inner strength is really uncomfortable.

Lin Haoyu squinted his eyes, with a look of death:

"Whoever gets hit first dies instantly, including myself."

Lin Haoyu, who had pulled all the internal energy out of his body to expand his domain, now only needs a little internal energy to be killed.

"This distance is enough!"

Lin Haoyu was startled suddenly, and immediately used this layer of domain to stab the stick into the opponent's heart in an instant.

"Pfft!"

The stick flew behind him, and the blood red was very eye-catching.