Zhao Xiaoning's strength is terrifying, terrifying to the point of outrageous!

You must know that he is only a third-level monk in the Qi Refining Period, but his opponent is a powerhouse in the late stage of the Foundation Building Period, and the difference in strength between the two is more than 108,000 miles!

But just like that, he used his middle finger to knock his opponent flying.

Although I saw the scene with my own eyes, everyone had the feeling that they were in a dream. Because no one would believe what they had just seen, it was too incredible for them.

Not to mention that the difference in strength between the two is 108,000 miles, even if two ordinary people fight, this kind of thing won't happen, right?

"Damn, what are you guys doing stupidly?

The middle-aged man who was knocked out by Zhao Xiaoning let out a painful roar, and at this moment, the soles of his feet were bubbling outward, extremely painful and bloody.

The thin smell of blood made Wu Di and the three of them feel excited, only to see that the three of them had solemn expressions, and their eyes flashed with strong shock. Because they found that the scene in front of them was not an illusion, but a real thing.

"I'll teach him!"

Wu Di twisted his neck and made a crackling sound. Although Zhao Xiaoning's strength is very strong, his eyes are full of amazing fighting intent.

"You all go up together, because you're no match for me at all. Zhao Xiaoning sat there lightly, and the expression on his face did not change in any way from beginning to end!

"Wait until you defeat me, say this!" Wu Di snorted coldly. A powerful aura erupted from his whole body, and he saw his eyes condense, and a brisk step appeared in front of Zhao Xiaoning. At the same time, his right fist burst out, like a spear breaking through the air, causing the air to make a sharp sound of breaking wind.

"Eight Desolation Fist?"

Seeing Wu Di's moves, Zhao Xiaoning couldn't help frowning. Obviously, I didn't expect to see someone perform the Eight Desolation Fist, although many people will use this boxing method, but it is all special forces!

Wu Di's Eight Desolation Boxing has been practiced to the pinnacle, and the fist style hunts and hunts, as if it can smash the Eight Desolations.

However, Zhao Xiaoning still couldn't see any change on his face, and when the opponent's fist mark was approaching, he decisively kicked and kicked directly at Wu Di's chest.

"What?"

Seeing the speed of Zhao Xiaoning's kicking, Wu Di and the others trembled fiercely in their hearts. This guy's speed is too fast, and he is no weaker than them in the late stage of the foundation building period!

Zhao Xiaoning's speed was very fast, but Wu Di's reaction was not slow, he changed his moves, put his arms on his chest, and blocked Zhao Xiaoning's attack. However, his body hit the sofa and rolled backwards a few times in a slightly embarrassed way before he stood up. The expression is very poor, and there is no blood at all.

This scene shocked Chen Jun and the others.

You must know that Wu Di's strength is still extremely strong, if the fighting ability is definitely the strongest in their group, even Chen Yi is not his opponent in a single fight. But who would have thought that such a powerful existence would be invincible to Zhao Xiaoning, and even he couldn't resist a move.

Zhao Xiaoning said quietly: "I just said, you are not my opponent!"

Wu Di's face was sallow, not because of the burning pain in his arms, but because he thought of what Chen Yi had said before. Chen Yi had warned him before not to have a physical conflict with Zhao Xiaoning if he wanted to avoid physical suffering, but he didn't know what he meant, but now he understood everything.

Although Zhao Xiaoning only had the cultivation of the third layer of the Qi Refining Period, the strength of his physical body had already reached an unbelievable level.

Regret it!

Wu Di regretted it a little, they shouldn't have let go of Zhao Xiaoning!

This person is so strong in the flesh, he was caught because of a sneak attack before, but now it is even more difficult to trap him!

This really verifies the sentence that let the tiger return to the mountain and leave it behind.

"Let's get on it!"

Wu Di glanced at the other two, they must join forces to capture Zhao Xiaoning, they must have before Chen Yi finished taking a bath, if they haven't captured Zhao Xiaoning after Chen Yi comes out of the bath, there will definitely be a big scolding at that time.

"Yes!"

Chen Jun and the two agreed, and then the three of them rushed towards Zhao Xiaoning with a tacit understanding. The three of them are all monks in the late foundation building period, and they live and work together, so the three of them cooperate very well.

Although facing the siege of the three strong men in the late foundation building period, Xiao Ning's brother did not show a panicked expression, and he still sat there quietly with Erlang's legs crossed, and whenever someone attacked him, he would decisively attack and repel the enemy. However, he didn't make a ruthless move, because he had just returned to the earth, and his body was still in the stage of awakening, and he finally met a master, so he had to hone his skills well, right?

After dozens of rounds, Wu Di and the three of them have begun to gasp for breath, and everyone has sweat sliding down their faces, of course, this is not important, the important thing is that their faces are blue and swollen, and everyone's eye sockets are swollen and black, and they all turn into panda eyes.

Not only on the face, but also on the body. Although Zhao Xiaoning didn't do it ruthlessly, this way of boiling frogs in warm water made them very annoyed.

"Are you a human or a ghost? You are obviously a Qi Refining Stage cultivator, how can you be so powerful?"

Seeing that Zhao Xiaoning's buttocks didn't move, Wu Di couldn't help but ask, because they couldn't believe that a monk at the third level of the Qi Refining Stage would be terrifying.

"Am I strong?" Zhao Xiaoning shook his head disappreciatively: "If you know my past, you will find out how weak I am at this moment!"

The three of them looked at him quietly, watching him pretend.

This posture of pretending to be forced if you don't agree is really unguardable!

Ma Le is better than that.

We don't know your past, but we know your present, and you're not weak at all, but you're also strong, okay?

For a while, the three of them comforted Zhao Xiaoning's female relatives in their hearts and asked them why they would create such offspring!

This is simply a force-king!

"Say, why do you know the Eight Desolation Fist?" Zhao Xiaoning was very curious, because the Eight Desolation Fist was a technique inherited from Shennong, and it was not surprising that those special forces could use this boxing method, but the fact that these people could perform the Eight Desolation Fist made him a little unpredictable.

"Do you know the Eight Desolation Fist?" Wu Di gasped.

Zhao Xiao asked quietly, "Why don't you know?"

"The Eight Desolation Fist is confidential, how do you know it as an outsider?" Wu Di asked coldly.

"It seems that you don't want to say it!" Zhao Xiaoning slowly stood up, although his height was only one meter eight, although he was short at the moment, but in the eyes of Wu Di and the others, he looked extremely tall and burly.

"What do you want to do?" Seeing Zhao Xiaoning pressing step by step, the three of them subconsciously retreated backwards, and their eyes were full of nervousness.

"Naturally, I gave you a great creation. Zhao Xiaoning grinned, and an intriguing light flashed in his eyes.

(End of chapter)