Although Wen Bing only used fifty percent of his true qi, he was a powerful immortal cultivator, and he cultivated the supreme immortal cultivation technique, so this punch was not something that ordinary masters could resist.

Even if Mu Feihong had already stepped into the Qi Refining Realm, after the two of them intersected with their internal forces, they were still eaten by the powerful True Qi of the Wen Bing, and all of his internal force was dissolved in an instant, not to mention, his entire body also flew backwards at great speed......

After flying straight out of four or five meters, Mu Feihong's body fell heavily to the ground, and after several attempts, he still didn't get up.

On the other hand, although the civil soldiers on this side did not fly a few meters away, after colliding with the opponent's internal force, they also retreated three or four steps to stabilize their figures.

At this point, the audience was in an uproar!

Among all the people present, except for Mu Feihong, the leader of the Heavenly Group, who stepped into the realm of Qi refining, everyone else was practicing the physical realm, except for Long Aotian, of course, so they couldn't see Wen Bing's cultivation at all, and they even felt that Wen Bing was just a thin and weak stupid boy, a martial arts beginner who didn't know the height of the sky!

And it was such a beginner cultivator who was not favored by anyone, but he defeated Mu Feihong, the second master of the entire "Dragon Department" except for Long Aotian, how could this not surprise people?

But surprise is surprise, whether you don't believe it, or don't believe it, in short, the civil soldiers won!

"Very good......

Just when everyone had not completely come out of the shock, Long Aotian on the side stood up while clapping his hands and praise, and when he was young, he came to the opposite side of the civil soldiers.

"Mr. Wen is excellent in martial arts, and he is indeed qualified to join the "Dragon Department", I believe that all of you have no objections, right?"

"The dragon team still calls me Mr. Wen?"

Hearing Long Aotian's words, Wen Bing smiled and replied.

"Don't worry, when you pass my level, it's not too late to change your name, now you are not a member of the "Dragon Ministry"!"

Hearing this, Long Aotian took a few steps back, and the distance between him and the civil soldiers was instantly widened, looking at this posture, he was about to make a move.

Long Aotian said before that if you want to join the "Dragon Ministry", you must go through a strict assessment, and you have to defeat one-third of the team members of the entire "Dragon Ministry", and you have to learn from yourself as a minister.

"Did they all defeat you before joining the Dragon Division?"

Wen Bing pointed to the people behind him and wondered.

"Who said that only by defeating me can I join the "Dragon Division"? This is just a process, as the head of the "Dragon Division", why do I have to personally inspect the strength of the new recruits, right?"

"I see, that'...... Dragons please!"

As he spoke, Wen Bing slowly raised his right arm, and suddenly his palm turned into a fist, and all his knuckles made a "click" sound.

In the face of this Long Aotian, who couldn't see his cultivation at all, to be honest, Wen Bing didn't have any confidence in his heart at all, just talking about the identity of the other party's "Dragon Ministry" minister, the Wen Bing was a little out of breath, why did he say that? Because Wen Bing didn't believe that the most mysterious department in China, the minister of the "Dragon Ministry", would have water!

"Drink ......"

Long Aotian didn't make much preparation, and after seeing Wen Bing pose, he shouted lightly and smashed his fist at Wen Bing.

Seeing this, Wen Bing suddenly felt an oppressive force coming towards him, even if he was not close, but the suffocating feeling had already suppressed him and he couldn't breathe, perhaps, this is the deterrent power of a master, right? If it is facing the enemy, this deterrent force will increase exponentially, and those who are a little weaker will be completely defeated without a fight because of this deterrent!

Of course, Wen Bing is not the enemy of the "Dragon Department", it can even be said that he still has a high position in Long Aotian's heart, before, Long Aotian felt admired because Wen Bing contributed dozens of high-tech weapons to the country, but since he met Wen Bing, he knew that the other party was definitely not just a businessman, and his true qi fluctuated before, which was not something that ordinary cultivators might have.

Wen Bing didn't dare to be careless, so in the face of Long Aotian's punch, he also shot forward quickly......

In an instant, the two of them fought together, and judging from the moves of their respective shots and defenses, it was completely indistinguishable!

In this way, 10 minutes passed, Wen Bing and Long Aotian had already learned hundreds of moves, and Wen Bing had some reservations at first, but after 30 moves, he used a pure true qi, because he found that Long Aotian seemed to be strong when he was strong, and he used fifty percent of his true qi, the other party tied with himself, and he used seventy percent, and the other party could still tie with himself, and in the end, Wen Bing directly used ten percent of his true qi, and the other party also increased his internal strength several times in an instant, and he could also tie with himself!

This made Wen Bing very helpless, could it be that this Long Ao was so strong? However, he was obviously just an inner family cultivator?

The two of them went through another hundred and ten moves, and they were still evenly matched, regardless of victory or defeat.

During the whole fight, Long Aotian seems to have been using the same cultivation as the Wen Bing, so, even if the two of them have passed 200 moves, the moves in his hands still seem to be easy and effortless, and then look at the Wen Bing here, it seems to be a little difficult, this is all the strength of the Wen Bing, although he has not used the moves in the "Wu Shen Duel" until now, but he has already used all his true qi, it stands to reason that he took out this kind of strength to fight against an inner cultivator, he should be completely unable to resist it?

But the facts are right in front of you, there is still a big gap between Wen Bing and Long Aotian, Wen Bing doesn't know where the gap between the two is, is it because of the cultivation of the Gong Fa or his own strength and speed, or that his actual combat experience is not as good as the other party?

After thinking about it, Wen Bing couldn't think of the reason, so he couldn't find a way to defeat the other party......

In an instant, the strength and speed of the civil soldier increased exponentially, and the moves of his subordinates were also much more powerful, just like that, with a gas phantom that was difficult to see with the naked eye, the civil soldier swung his fists and attacked the opponent again.

Perhaps seeing the other party's intentions, Long Aotian also looked good, and immediately changed his attack, and when he met the fists of the civil soldiers, he threw out a palm......

"Peng ......"

The true qi and internal force in the two of them suddenly intersected in the air, as if there was an invisible qi wall between the two of them, this qi wall was extremely thick, and nothing in the world could move it in the slightest, including the collision of the powerful strength of the two peerless masters......

A loud collision did not shake the body of any person, I saw that the two of them still maintained the action of the previous attack, in the eyes of others, between the two, there was nothing at all, but only the civil soldier Long Aotian knew that this was a duel between the strong......

A strong person of this level like the two of them, what they are competing for is not strength, nor speed, but the strongest but weakest internal breath in the world, this internal breath is a kind of gas that a cultivator has cultivated all his life, and the strength, function, and power of the gas represent the cultivation of this cultivator!

As the minutes and seconds passed, everyone present held their breath, because they had never seen a duel between masters of this level? Just a trace of residual strength spread by the collision of the two people's strength made them feel a little depressed that they couldn't breathe!

In the blink of an eye, ten seconds passed, in this short ten seconds, Wen Bing didn't know how Long Aotian output his own internal strength, anyway, he already obviously felt that his true qi was insufficient, no wonder, this kind of competition of strength was the most consuming of true qi, not to mention that Long Aotian was a peerless master with unfathomable internal strength!

After another three seconds, at this time, Wen Bing was already full of fine beads of sweat on his forehead, and his right hand was also a little uncontrollable and faintly trembling, even the soles of his feet that were deep in the ground had a feeling of uncontrollably leaning back, this feeling was like being attacked by a hurricane, seeing that his thin body was about to be swept up by the other party's strength......

On the other hand, Long Aotian on the opposite side, although his reaction was not as big as Wen Bing's, a few beads of sweat the size of beans oozed from his forehead, but judging from the frowning expression of his brows, it was not difficult to see a trace of comfort!

Maybe Long Aotian didn't think too highly of Wen Bing from the beginning, maybe in his opinion, although it was not difficult for Wen Bing to join the "Dragon Department", but from defeating all the team members under him step by step, and then to fighting against himself, he slowly discovered that this young man was deliberately hiding his strength, and it was only at this time that he forced out all his potential, which is why the people who joined the "Dragon Department" wanted to compete with him!

If such a young genius with such strength gets his own guidance in the future, what kind of master will he become? Presumably, one day, it is not impossible to stand at the peak of the strong, right?

As mentioned earlier, this level of competition is the most consuming of true qi, and Wen Bing is now only seven layers of body refining, and it seems that he is still far away from stepping into the foundation building period, so after holding on for three seconds in the end, he finally felt a sense of emptiness in the dantian, and that feeling, as if the balloon had been deflated, could turn into a shriveled "corpse" at any time......

At this moment, Long Aotian's eyes suddenly brightened, and he suddenly increased the output of the internal force in his palm, at this time, the Wen Bing was already exhausted of true qi, how could he withstand the powerful attack of the other party, so, in the blink of an eye, this extremely powerful internal force poured into the meridians of the Wen Bing's body through Long Aotian's palm, and the Wen Bing's body, like a kite with a broken string, flew backwards at great speed......

"It's over, it looks like I'm going to die this time......"

Being in the air, Wen Bing had already thought of his "end", damn, with such a strong internal force, he had no ability to resist at all, just the speed of flying out upside down was enough to vomit blood when he landed.

"However, what if Lao Tzu is not married? He died like this, how can he be worthy of the father and mother of Sanhe Village? How can he be worthy of those confidantes who are full of flowers and moons, and who are very fond of me?......"

Thinking of this, Wen Bing slowly closed his eyes, as if he had given up struggling, and it was useless to struggle anyway......

Even so, the civil soldiers do not blame the dragon for being proud of the sky, the so-called life and death have life and wealth in the sky, is it normal to compete in martial arts, fists and feet without eyes, who calls himself to use all his strength without reservation?

Following the trajectory of Wen Bing flying upside down, everyone around them sighed, they didn't dare to complain that their minister was too ruthless, but such a young genius fell like this, it was really a pity, maybe if he didn't die, in a few years, he would become a generation of peerless masters!

"Peng ......"

Wen Bing flew seven or eight meters away before he landed heavily on the ground, and for a while, his whole body was like a "corpse", lying motionless on the ground, and he couldn't even feel his breath!