Wang Luo thought of a word, nondescript.

The first game started soon, except for this person from Kunlun City, everyone still had expectations, and the rest was not much to look forward to.

At the beginning of the battle, one side belongs to the two rats fighting, either you win one move and chase the other to start running. Either the two hugged and fought together.

There are no moves to speak of, more of them are similar to children fighting.

And the other one belongs to the cat chasing the mouse, this disciple from Kunlun City in Baijiaozhou, named Jiang Yijian. It only took one trick to win directly.

Before anyone could see it clearly, the battle was over.

Jiang Yijian took the sky as the way, and instantly transformed the weather of the entire venue into snow.

Taking advantage of the field, the opponent lost his direction in an instant.

couldn't even find where the opponent was, so Jiang Yijian just punched the opponent out of the wind and snow.

"It's kind of interesting. Bai Ye muttered to himself.

"This man doesn't seem to be able to see the realm. Wang Luo also said.

"If he was in the White Continent, his realm might be above all things. But in the Yanyun Dynasty, that is under Vientiane. This man's way should have something to do with snow. It's too dependent on the environment, so if you want to play out, you have to work harder. Relying solely on the environment is only temporary, and more often, the enemy is not in Bai Nian Chau. Hakuno said.

Wang Luo nodded, and also felt that what he said was reasonable: "If you meet, can you defeat it?"

"Five-five-five-open!" Bai Ye replied with a smile.

Zhu Yelang on the side interjected: "Okay, the next one should be me, Brother Luo, good luck to me." ”

"How do you know it's yours?"

Zhu Yelang took out the trumpet: "No! No. 5! If my guess is correct, it is according to this, not a blind selection." ”

As soon as Zhu Yelang's words fell, Zhang Xi really responded to that sentence on stage.

It's just that this battle is indeed a little hanging.

Zhu Yelang's opponent is no one else, but He Wuhong, who is the best choice.

Before going on the field, Bai Ye pulled Zhu Yelang and whispered a word.

Zhu Yelang was stunned, then smiled, patted He Wuhong's shoulder, said thank you, and went straight to the field.

Zhu Yelang is the knocker, and He Wuhong is already in Vientiane.

Wang Luo was very curious, along the way, Zhu Yelang rarely showed his hands, and even Wang Luo himself didn't know what Zhu Yelang's way was.

He Wuhong doesn't talk much, and Zhu Yelang doesn't talk much. In fact, the two are the same kind of people in the final analysis.

Then there is no need to talk nonsense, the game is the storm.

He Wuhong was in the Yanyun Dynasty and was known as an invincible opponent in the Vientiane Realm.

So this one, I wish Yelang is a battle to the death!

He Wuhong originally thought that a friend would come from afar, and it should be the opponent who came first to punch.

But He Wuhong watched the anger, but he didn't see any movement from Zhu Yelang. So, He Wuhong moved.

It's not that bells and whistles, it's just a punch towards Zhu Yelang.

"The fist contains the way of all things. Bai Ye said.

Wang Luo looked at Bai Ye, and Bai Ye also knew that he didn't understand what he meant, so he simply said it directly: "This punch seems simple, but you look at his starting hand, shaking the spiritual power of his whole body and coming out, all converging, until he breaks through." In this kind of competition, Zhu Yelang has no choice but to choose to fight, and it can't be resolved. ”

Sure enough, He Wuhong punched in the air.

Above the entire testing ground, a whistling wind sounded.

A large piece of spiritual power was actually twitched behind He Wuhong from Zhu Yelang's piece.

Punch it out in the cohesion.

"Yelang, what are you going to do?

But when he saw Zhu Yelang move, his hands stretched out in front of him, and the wheel swinged.

Wang Luo was suddenly shocked in his heart, how could this trick be so familiar, it seemed that he had seen it somewhere, but Wang Luo couldn't remember it again.

"Dao, Rou!" Bai Ye jumped out two words.

Zhu Yelang was in the air ring, and the spiritual power absorbed by He Wuhong began to turn around little by little.

In Zhu Yelang's hands, there was an invisible internal qi.

"This kid can actually release his heart, and he can exchange it so coordinatedly, what a seedling!" Zhang Xi, who has been silent all year round, actually opened his mouth to praise.

He Wuhong had a trace of uneasiness in his eyes, and his fist hit Zhu Yelang's body.

Zhu Yelang held the spring breeze with both hands, and skillfully kneaded He Wuhong's punch into it.

The strength is still there, twisting his waist and stepping back.

He Wuhong's whole body has been dragged behind him.

Then Zhu Yelang raised his legs, but in the posture of a big axe, he split it with one arm.

He Wuhong's fan group on the field exclaimed at the same time: "Be careful!"

He Wuhong snorted coldly, and at the moment when Zhu Yelang raised his legs, both fists attacked at the same time.

Hit the earth, and the whole person jumped out of thin air. With the power of the waist, hard to the judo of Zhu Yelang.

Zhu Yelang's right leg seemed to be straddling He Wuhong's body at the moment, and He Wuhong stretched out his hand and took off to seize Zhu Yelang's weakness first.

Grab it with one palm, hold it up with one hand and fall down directly.

Zhu Yelang couldn't have imagined that the weakness that he had calculated for a long time just now was found by He Wuhong in an instant. And again reversed the qi engine.

"This is fundamentally He Wuhong's intention, Zhu Yelang was calculated. Bai Ye said with a solemn look in his eyes.

The king fell aside and did not say a word.

But He Wuhong never thought that the moment he fell with one hand, Zhu Yelang was like a loach, and the whole person was glued to He Wuhong's body.

If He Wuhong smashes it, then it will definitely lose both.

At this point, He Wuhong miscalculated, Judo's Zhu Yelang dared to give up his strengths.

He Wuhong didn't dare, but he didn't think it was worth it.

So let go with one hand, and a long sword suddenly appeared in Zhu Yelang's hand.

stabbed towards He Wuhong's Tiangang façade, He Wuhong slapped the ground with one hand, and directly resisted with a roundabout kick.

The two sides pulled apart again and gathered together for a hundred steps.

"Yours, Dao! After pulling away, He Wuhong said indifferently.

"Your foundation is also good. Zhu Yelang responded.

He Wuhong smiled again and didn't say much.

Attacking Zhu Yelang again, Zhu Yelang retracted his sword again and duel with He Wuhong with his bare hands.

This time, the two of them came and went, and there was no fancy move at all.

He Wuhong is worthy of cultivating in every realm, and someone once said that He Wuhong is now in the Vientiane realm. Although it is not a fourth-order, in each realm, He Wuhong has appeared dozens of times to break the mirror.

But none of them took the initiative to break the realm.

It's about honing your mind and challenging the strong again and again.

The He family once said that every time Wuhong breaks through one realm, he can push two realms up.

Have the ability to fight with one.