Seeing that Ji Liu'er's sharp palm was about to hit his chest, Wen Bing's body was on the side, and he easily dodged it, seeing this, Ji Liu'er turned his palm into a fist, twisted his wrist, and in an instant, a tiger roared long punch was released, attacking Wen Bing's chest again.

Seeing this, Wen Bing grabbed the opponent's fist with his hand, turned his left hand into a palm, and attacked Ji Liu'er's waist, Ji Liu'er is also a martial artist who has practiced martial arts since childhood, and has already practiced the ability to see and hear all directions, therefore, for Wen Bing's move "sneak attack", he made a counterattack in advance, only to see him give up the attack of his right fist, let Wen Bing hold it in his hand, and his left hand pointed out a finger, and there was a strong force between his fingers......

All this, naturally, can't escape Wen Bing's powerful perception, in his eyes, Ji Liu'er's movements are like a slow-motion shot of a movie, so, when a palm and a finger are about to intersect, Wen Bing instantly gathered his true qi in the palm of his hand, and wanted to fight with me for internal force, okay, I'll let you see the power of a strong internal force!

Peng ...... Click......"

"Ah......h

One finger and one palm collided, but the result greatly surprised Ji Liu'er. He originally thought that Wen Bing was just a foreign martial artist who had not practiced internal strength, and even if he couldn't pierce the opponent's palm, he would inevitably break the bones of the opponent's palm, but the result was......

Ji Liu'er's finger was in Wen Bing's hand, and he suddenly felt like he was hitting a high-density steel plate dozens of centimeters thick, due to the excessive force, coupled with the pressure of Wen Bing's palm, in just a moment, his fingers were broken in two sections, making two crisp sounds of "click".

At this point, Wen Bing quickly withdrew his left hand, and then twisted his right hand at will, making two crisp "clicks" again, and it was obvious that Ji Liuer's right wrist bone was twisted by Wen Bing.

"I'm going to kill you......"

It was easy to break free from the shackles of the civil soldiers, Ji Liu'er took three steps back, jumped up, gritted his teeth to endure the pain in his hands, and gathered all the remaining internal force in his body on his right foot.

But this time, he won't be careless anymore, and his current situation doesn't allow him to fight for a long time, so after kicking this ten percent internal force, he has already thought of the next move to deal with the civil soldiers......

It's a pity that Ji Liu'er was wrong from the beginning, he always thought that Wen Bing was an ordinary person, and it was this mistake that made him fall for Wen Bing's way in an instant.

Looking at Wen Bing again, feeling the power of Ji Liu'er's kick, he didn't dare to be too careless, although the other party's cultivation method was not as good as Wu Mingdu, and the other party's path seemed to be different from his own, but Ji Liu'er was a martial artist who had been practicing for twenty years after all, whether it was the sharpness of his moves or the experience of fighting, he was a step stronger than Wen Bing, if it weren't for Wen Bing's powerful and pure true qi, if he wanted to defeat Ji Liu'er, I am afraid it would not be an easy task.

It's just that this Ji Liu'er has to fight with himself for any internal strength, but this is exactly in line with the intention of the civil soldiers to fight quickly.

"Boom ......"

Facing Ji Liu'er's kick, Wen Bing quickly retreated two steps back, and on the way, he gathered seventy or eighty percent of the true qi in his body in the palm of his right hand, and then slapped out with a palm, when there were 10 centimeters between the soles of the two people, there was a loud noise in the air, this sound, but it was the collision of the internal force and the true qi of the two, and for a while, the powerful force burst out everywhere, and actually broke a few trees on the side of the road!

And Ji Liu'er, who was facing the civil soldiers, was about to fall off with two eyes after the loud noise, and his whole body was like a kite with a broken string, flying backwards, flying straight out of dozens of meters, and then fell to the ground weakly.

On the other hand, Wen Bing's side, the style is completely different, after the competition of the internal force of the two, although Wen Bing also felt a strong internal force from the soles of the other party's feet, but he knew that although this internal force was strong, it was not enough to shake the power of his pure and innocent qi, so, in just two or three seconds, the internal force on the soles of Ji Liu'er's feet was all disintegrated, and then, like an ordinary person, he was knocked away by Wen Bing's palm!

"Poof......

After landing on the ground, Ji Liu'er spurted out a mouthful of blood, seeing that she was not lightly injured and couldn't stand up!

Seeing this, Wen Bing shook his head, he didn't want to be so ruthless, why Ji Liu'er was too heavy, and Wen Bing didn't know the difference in strength between himself and the other party, so for a while, he didn't control his true qi output well, which led to such a result.

"Original...... You are...... Immortal cultivator!"

After a while, Ji Liu'er on the ground had the strength to speak, and seeing that Wen Bing was still standing in front of him, he tried to speak.

"So you also know about immortal cultivators, then tell me, who are you, why do I feel that the internal aura of the two of us is completely different?"

Hearing Ji Liu'er's words, Wen Bing squatted down, he originally wanted to wait for the other party to recover a little, and then ask him about the cultivators on the earth.

"Ahem......"

At this time, Ji Liu'er suddenly coughed a few times, spit out a mouthful of blood again, her face was extremely pale, and she seemed to be dying.

Of course, Wen Bing would not let him die, just after Ji Liu'er vomited blood, Wen Bing quickly walked in front of him, stretched out his hand and imprinted it on Ji Liu'er's heavenly spirit cover......

Wisps of true qi that were invisible to the naked eye slowly overflowed from Wen Bing's hands and drilled into Ji Liu'er's body, yes, this palm, Wen Bing did not want to put the other party to death, on the contrary, Wen Bing wanted to save his life.

After receiving the treatment of the universal true qi in Wen Bing's body, in less than two minutes, a trace of white mist appeared from Ji Liu'er's body, and his face was not as pale as before.

"You...... Why save me?"

At this time, Ji Liu'er had already opened his eyes, and he naturally knew that it was Wen Bing who saved his life. Feeling the pure and innocent qi that slowly flowed from the other party's body into all parts of his body, Ji Liu'er smiled self-deprecatingly, he was conceited and strong in martial arts, but now he was defeated by a nameless boy, and he needed the help of the other party to save his life.

"You have been commanded, but you are not yet dead. ”

After saying that, Wen Bing slowly withdrew his right hand, and Ji Liu'er continued to breathe for a few minutes, and slowly stood up.

"It's the son of the Song family who asked me to teach you a lesson......"

Without waiting for Wen Bing to ask, Ji Liu'er opened his mouth and said.

"I've already guessed this, let me ask you, how are the cultivators in this world divided, why are the internal breaths in the bodies of you and me so different?"

"In our Huaxia country, there are ordinary martial arts practitioners, ancient martial arts and immortal cultivators, ordinary martial artists are foreign martial artists who have practiced fist and foot kung fu, ancient martial artists are foreign martial arts with mental cultivation, mental methods can cultivate internal force, it can be said that ancient martial artists practice internal force, and the immortal cultivators to be said below practice true qi......"

"So which one do I belong to?"

Wen Bing asked impatiently.

"Judging from the true qi in your body, you are an immortal cultivator, but I don't understand, immortal cultivators are extremely rare existences in legends, why are you an ordinary student ......"

"I see...... But you don't have to worry about me!"

Wen Bing waved his hand and stood up, it was already very late, he had to rush back to the school quickly, otherwise the gate would be in trouble after a while!