"It's too fake, isn't it? It's been flying so far and you're not hurt?"

"Do these two guys want to be Internet celebrities? Self-directed and self-acting are pretty good, much better than those five-cent special effects. ”

"Is there a new high-tech now? How did he fly so far? Yes, even if it's fake, it's not a loss to come today!"

What people who don't know what to see is just Wang Xinghai's fake clapping in the air, and then Zhao Fan flew upside down in the air. In their eyes, it is obvious that Zhao Fan and Wang Xinghai are cooperating with each other in acting, and those qigong masters on the Internet have already played this routine hundreds of times.

"What a terrifying defense, Wang Xinghai's first shot may have been a temptation, but the second shot was definitely real, and he didn't even have any injuries?

"The master of Huajin fights, the victory or defeat is between one move, Wang Xinghai's strength is terrifying, even a stone may be broken. This Zhao Fan can even block such a terrifying palm, but I'm afraid he really has some ability. ”

There are very few people who have stepped into the transformation realm, but there are not a few people who know this, and those who know how to do it, all of them whispered with a slightly solemn face at this time, and their views on Zhao Fan are gradually changing.

"I see, it seems that what you are proud of is a horizontal practice. Okay, then let me see how many times your horizontal training skills can carry me. Even if you're steely, I'm going to crush you!"

Wang Xinghai's eyes flashed slightly, and he felt that he had seen through Zhao Fan's tactics, so he let out a low voice again in his mouth, rubbed his body and rushed towards Zhao Fan.

Experience +107

Experience +107

Experience +107

……

At this time, he had completely let go of his hands and feet, and kept bombarding Zhao Fan with all his might. All kinds of subtle moves emerged one after another, and Zhao Fan, who was not able to fight in the air, was thrown up and down by him countless times.

At this time, even those laymen saw that this was not acting. Zhao Fan was like a humanoid doll, constantly flying in Wang Xinghai's bombardment, and the banging sound was continuous, and every time it seemed to ring in their hearts.

"Ninety-Seven, Ninety-Six, Ninety-Five......"

No one is worried about Zhao Fan, because from the time Wang Xinghai made his move to the present, his energetic countdown has never stopped. The voice was erratic, sometimes in the air, sometimes on the ground, but there was no painful sensation to be heard.

It was difficult for the people around him to see Zhao Fan's expression at this time, but they could feel from his voice that he seemed to be enjoying himself very much at this time.

"Sure enough, he is a god who can't even shoot a gun, and this hard kung fu is too perverted, right?

"Wang Xinghai is a little embarrassed now, he can't even block it and let him fight casually, but he can't move people at all, how embarrassing it must be!"

At the beginning, many people felt that Zhao Fan was forced by the Wang family and had to accept Wang Xinghai's appointment to fight, although he caused everyone to bask in the sun for a long time, but they still deeply sympathized with him.

At this time, many people looked at Wang Xinghai with a little pity in their eyes. Think about it from another perspective, no matter who encounters such an opponent who can't be beaten alive or dead, I'm afraid that it will be aggrieved.

"Fifty, forty-nine, forty-eight......"

"Brother, you have to work harder! Let half of your hundred moves have passed, and if you continue to be so half-hearted, the great opportunity will be wasted!"

God is so half-hearted, Lao Tzu even used the strength to breastfeed, okay?

Hearing Zhao Fan's angry voice, Wang Xinghai couldn't help but let out a muffled snort.

was slapped fifty times in a row by a transformation master, and even a piece of iron had to be deformed. But the T-shirt on this guy's body has already been beaten and he doesn't know where he flew, and he can't even see a red mark on the tendons and flesh all over his body, let alone be injured.

"What kind of kung fu is this special practice, how can there be such a strong defense?"

"Senior brother, please use magic skills! if you let him continue to consume like this, you may suffer a loss!"

"What the hell, how can there be such kung fu in the world?"

The few people who came with Wang Xinghai were also scratching their ears and cheeks one by one, and then shouting on the side.

At the beginning, these guys swore that Wang Xinghai solved Zhao Fan with one slap, but now I don't know how many slaps, and there is nothing wrong with them.

These guys are still very aware of Wang Xinghai's strength, but now even they feel a little embarrassed.

Wang Xinghai was depressed in his heart, Wei Gong's divine technique is the unique skill of the Northeast Wang family, and only the most core people of the Wang family can practice. Therefore, the world only knows his magic, but does not know the price to pay for using this stunt.

If it wasn't a matter of life and death, how could he be willing to pay that price and use this skill easily?

Is the situation in front of him a life-and-death situation? Zhao Fan didn't fight back at all, he didn't like it at all, he beat someone who didn't fight back, and he also used Wei Gong's magic technique. Even if you win, it's the same shame.

Wang Xinghai's hatred for Zhao Fan in his heart is constantly rising.

At this time, he was even completely sure that the news was leaked by Zhao Fan, and these people who came to watch the battle were, from a certain point of view, Zhao Fan's talisman.

If it weren't for these people staring at each other, where would Wang Xinghai and Zhao Fan pay attention to their faces and rules? I'm afraid that from the first moment they met, they would have already killed the killer.

"Thirty-Eight, Twenty-Seven, Twenty-Six......"

"Hey, did your math teacher teach you? Twenty-seven after thirty-eight?"

"Oh, I'm sorry. I've been counting for so long, and I'm confused!"

I don't know if Zhao Fan did it on purpose, and a few people who followed Wang Xinghai also jumped out and corrected it.

It was precisely because of these few words that Wang Xinghai made up his final mind.

He is Wang Xinghai, the number one master in the seven northern provinces!

It really took a little-known opponent to give up so many moves, not one or two moves, but nearly a hundred moves. What made him even more embarrassed was that several pig teammates were afraid that Zhao Fan would make a mistake.

Is this an iron-hearted attempt to make up a hundred moves? If you really want to make it up, do you still want his Wang Xinghai's face?

The head can be broken, and the hairstyle cannot be messed up. Blood can flow, and leather shoes cannot be without oil.

Face, sometimes it's really more important than life!

Zhao Fan had already seen Wang Xingtao use the Wei Gong Divine Technique a few days ago, and at this moment, he saw Wang Xinghai's lips constantly moving, his body trembling suddenly from time to time, and his eyes lit up for a while.

It took so much effort to finally let this person use this secret method.

He was a little excited, but also a little excited.

After following the old man to learn art for so many years, in his mind, the highest level of martial arts training is just the transformation realm.

And Wang Xinghai in front of him is already in the late stage of the transformation realm, and Wei Gong's divine technique can also greatly improve his realm and strength. Then it is obvious that the ability that this person is about to exert is above the transformation realm.

With such a close distance, he could clearly feel that the momentum on Wang Xinghai's body was constantly rising.

The dust that was still flying all over the sky seemed to be guided by some kind of guidance at this time, and all of them circled around Wang Xinghai. The people around just now only felt the breeze blowing on their faces, and at this time, although they could all see the billowing smoke and dust circling around Wang Xinghai, they could no longer feel any trace of energy overflowing.

"Is the control of power more precise?"

"No, this kind of thing can only be done by continuous comprehension, the so-called Wei Gong Divine Technique should be equivalent to taking a fierce medicine, allowing people to improve attributes such as strength, defense and agility in a short period of time, and it will never make people comprehend a new realm in vain. ”

In the process of casting the Wei Gong Divine Technique, Wang Xinghai was still shooting at Zhao Fan. However, Zhao Fan had already stopped counting down, looking curious, observing every detail of this person's body.

He noticed that the man seemed to have gained some kind of magical control, and he had everything around him, including the air, in his hands.

The scope of this kind of control is not large, only a radius of one or two meters, but the effect is very amazing.

Although Zhao Fan didn't dodge or fight back, he obviously felt that his body seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, bound by a force similar to qi.

Soon, the look that appeared on Wang Xingtao's face before also appeared on Wang Xinghai's face again.

The previous anger and madness disappeared completely in this instant, and his expression became extremely calm. With a cold and cruel light in his eyes, he looked at Zhao Fan lightly.

At a glance, there was no superfluous movement, and with a wave of his hand, a huge force slammed down on the top of Zhao Fan's head.

The movement of this man's hand is not large, it is not so much a move, but rather a command of some kind of magical power. At the moment when his palm was gently pressed downward, the terrifying power had already appeared on the top of Zhao Fan's head, and he was not even given the slightest possibility of dodging.

"Boom!"

The smoke and dust that had already condensed sounded at the moment of this roar, frantically slapped in all directions.

The bricks under Zhao Fan's feet, who couldn't dodge and didn't think about dodging, shattered, and in the involuntary screams of countless people around him, his whole body was slapped like a nail and fell into the ground to a depth of ten centimeters.

You must know that although this viewing platform is not a key project, the ground is all bricks laid on cement, even if you use a hammer to hammer it a few times, at most the bricks will be broken.

But Zhao Fan was forced to be filmed and trapped.

The terrifying power displayed by Wang Xinghai is incomparably amazing, and the scene of Zhao Fan breaking through the ground with his flesh and blood is incomparably terrifying?

EXP +127......

"Is this the power above the Transformation Realm?"

Zhao Fan was in pain all over his body, and this palm seemed to be slapped from the top of his head, but it was everywhere in his body, and it hurt everywhere. This force is too weird, it seems to scatter every cell in his body and break it individually, and such a terrifying defense like him can't be completely blocked.

His current defense power is a thousand points, and just now he faced Wang Xinghai, who had transformed into a realm, with the help of the barrier formed by his internal qi, he could already completely block his attack.

And now that Wang Xinghai's strength has crossed over to the transformation realm, the barrier formed by the internal qi has become useless in front of him, and it can no longer play any auxiliary role. With only a thousand points of defense, even an ordinary realm master can fight him extremely painfully, let alone an opponent of this level?

Wang Xinghai didn't give Zhao Fan time to comprehend life, and after this blow, he didn't stop at all, and with a gentle push of his palm on his chest, another terrifying force came in front of him.