When the real Biao Lei slowly walked through the crowd and stood completely in the ring, all the prisoners present except Wu Ming shivered unconsciously, and they could clearly feel that something was missing from their bodies, but they couldn't come up.

Originally.

The onslaught is Biao Lei!

This result was really unexpected and eye-opening, an old man who only dared not bear to make trouble, turned out to be the real Biao Lei, he is the undoubted boss of this district.

The most frightened people were not the old prison friends who were in the same room as the attack, who were repeatedly thinking about whether they had offended the old man before.

Not only were the prisoners surprised, but even the guards guarding the ring were stunned.

If it weren't for Wu's fate, the onslaught would not have been exposed, and the various plans he had secretly arranged in the Liuzi Prison had also been declared bankrupt.

It was only at this time that Wu Ming completely figured out that the strange power that was wrapped around the fake Biao Lei was indeed emanating from the body of the wild attack, no wonder that when he was working, he could feel the powerful activity that was even more terrifying than the young man from the old man, and he could actually use the energy to step like a cluster.

These inmates felt physically exhausted and unable to exert their strength, and the root cause of this was the transformation of their aura from the onslaught.

Negative oxygen warrior, is to operate the surrounding oxygen between a breath and a breath for their own use, the aura is a general means similar to the field, the wild attack throws his power as much as possible, covering every Rao's body, so that the value of each Rao negative oxygen has been significantly improved, once he takes back that power, naturally those people will feel unwell.

When Wu Ming entered that room, he was indeed covered with a layer of energy, but this strange energy was so small that Wu Ming couldn't easily detect it, which meant that this should be a special skill field.

That's kind of interesting.

When the micro-energy that diffused finally converged back on the body of the wild attack, his aura changed very significantly, his original old face returned to a youthful state, and the bones on his body were also snorting, and as he burst into a few rhythmic cheers, his negative oxygen value also climbed to an extreme.

It is already extremely close to the value of one hundred, and it is the peak of the semi-oxygen level.

"It's been a long time since I've moved my muscles, and it's really rare to find someone who can fight me. Furious Strike was arm-deep, fists clenched, and quite calmly.

At his level, he can crush and beat all the good players in the entire prison except for Wu Ming, and it is no wonder that he can talk like this, it is really a rare opponent.

"We've had three days of contact, and I don't think you're the kind of person who likes to talk big, sometimes, you can't just look at the surface of things, just like you may not be able to take this punch!"

As soon as Wu Ming's words fell, he waved a large fist mark from the air and attacked wildly.

Since the onslaught showed his true strength, the power of Wu Ming's punch has also been extremely reduced to the point where it is almost the same as the full strength wielded by a hundred numerical masters, and he wants to use this move to test the level of the mad attack.

This fist seal, which seems simple, is actually composed of layers of oxygen shields, and when it falls in the eyes of the wild attack, it is like facing a great enemy, the latter never dreamed that Wu Ming stood in place, raised his hand and waved, and could burst out with today's powerful power.

His hands hurriedly changed his movements, and in front of everyone's eyes, a ball formed by oxygen was condensed in front of his chest, and then from this high-concentration oxygen sphere, a large sword was conjured.

The big sword swung forward, and unexpectedly released an air blade to slash at the fist mark, but this only one air blade couldn't help the fist mark for half a minute, and it was easily bounced away.

The prisoners who were watching the battle were not stupid, and when they saw that the bounced air blade was coming in front of their eyes, they dodged and looked at themselves, for fear that the mountain would take half a point.

Then the power of that blade did not disappoint, leaving a rather narrow chasm in the ground, up to the base of the prison wall.

Dou Da's beads of sweat slid down his hair and fell into the ears of Lao Rao, he knew that this fist mark was not a paper tiger, and if one sword would not work, then a few more swords.

Seeing that the fist mark was too close to him, the wild attack could only hold the big sword on his chest and resist the arrival of this fist mark.

As the sound of friction between the fist mark and the large sword rang out, a bright red and translucent blood channel obviously oozed from the corner of the wild attack's mouth, and his legs gradually bent because he couldn't withstand the blow of the fist mark, and finally completely knelt on Lin.

The half of the ring on the ground couldn't support the power of the fist print, and from the two places where it knelt on the ground, criss-crossing cracks appeared, and soon the half of the ring exploded into a pile of iron foam shattered on the dirt ground.

Taking advantage of this short gap, the wild attack tried to stand up, and the large sword also pierced into the fist mark a little bit, and Wu Ming saw this, and increased the power of the fist mark by a few points.

The furious attack was caught off guard by this sudden growth of power, and the large sword fell apart, and he was directly pressed under the fist mark that was taken, and even the rhythm of his breathing became extremely disordered, and he could die here at any time if he was not careful.

Even so, his eyes looking at Wu Ming were still firm, and he had no intention of begging for mercy at all, and under the oppression, an inexplicable force seemed to be beating in his body, covering his breath.

In this first round, it is clear which is higher and which is lower.

During this period, Fake Biao Lei was hit by the air wave generated by the collision between the two sides, rolled on the ground several times in embarrassment, and finally fell out of the ring.

Wu Ming withdrew his strength, which gave the wild attack a chance to breathe, only to see the latter sit up from the ground and glare angrily at Wu Ming's position.

"You, that's so wrong... Life Seven... It's so wrong!"

"What's wrong?" Wu Ming asked with interest.

When these words came, many prisoners actually saw a rather unbelievable scene, and the attack actually left two bloody tears from their eyes in front of everyone, and then he smeared the bloody tears on his face, and after a while, his face changed drastically, and he suddenly had a thunderous face.

I saw him standing up tremblingly from the ground, smiling at Wu Ming's position, and then said.

"A person of college age can actually have the strength of an all-oxygen level warrior or above, which is an unbelievable existence in the entire Kyushu Continent, you come here, the purpose is definitely not too simple, when I know that you are looking for Biao Lei, I only thought that you were looking for revenge, but I thought wrong, the only thing that can be worthy of your care in my body should be only that. ”

The one in the mouth of the wild attack should be what Chen Xi desperately wanted Wu Ming to get.

After the onslaught after the face change, the strength has been improved to a certain extent, from just approaching the full oxygen level, completely crossing the gap.

As a result, some of the powers that can only be displayed in the full oxygen level can also be easily unleashed by the onslaught.

"Listen, this skill I released is called Proud Bone!"