Yan Zhaowu just now can be said to have been steadily suppressed by Wu Zhiwen from the momentum, and Wu Zhiwen defeated the two masters twice in a row, which made him jealous, and secretly felt that he might not be able to defeat Dalong and Liu Donghai so easily.

But as soon as he lifted his breath now, as soon as he made a move, his momentum also increased, even if he was still inferior to Wu Zhiwen in terms of momentum, but it was like a boulder in the river, firm and solid.

Wu Zhiwen's move "Seven Days to Repeat" reluctantly urges the seven-character true talisman with true qi, its attack power is not strong, the seven true talismans are just like the one week we commonly use now, it is a cosmic law, and the Chinese sages also recognized this law, and many laws in the universe are based on the number seven.

If this seven-character true talisman hits the human body, the true qi will cleanse his body seven times, disturbing his qi.

If it is against an opponent who is weaker than him, this punch is equivalent to dissipating his internal strength, which is equivalent to the scattered skills mentioned in martial arts novels. But when Wu Zhiwen used this trick, his real purpose was to deal with Yan Zhaowu, it can be said that in the realm of refining qi, Wu Zhiwen was still much weaker than Yan Zhaowu. If it is a frontal defense, it will have to be lost both, and the old man next to Zhang Dongqiang is stronger than Yan Zhaowu, so he has to retain his strength, otherwise, he will become a joke tonight.

Yan Zhaowu roared and punched out at the seven-character true talisman, the strength of the fist spread out three feet, and the true talisman was shocked by him. Wu Zhiwen snorted, stretched out his hand and made a move, and from a distance, the seven-character true talisman seemed to be implicated by an invisible ribbon, shook slightly, and flew back to Wu Zhiwen.

"The Fifth Form of the Great Yan Fist Method: Chaos Unity!" Wu Zhiwen's hands were rhythmic, the true qi in his body swam, and a faint qi overflowed from his ten fingers, his whole person became hazy, and the seven-character true talisman in the air also turned into a round ball at once, and the spherical runes were densely covered, full of endless cosmic mysteries.

"Go!" Wu Zhiwen suddenly snorted softly, with a strange magic power in his voice, and the round ball turned into a seven-character true talisman suddenly dispersed, quickly wrapping towards Yan Zhaowu, who was flying over.

Yan Zhaowu had just dissolved the seven-character true talisman with one blow, and then followed with a stomp of his foot, trampling on a pit on the floor of the warehouse where the hard concrete was poured, and his whole person was like a cannonball, rushing towards Wu Zhiwen. The person was in the air, his hands were spread together, and he rushed towards Wu Zhiwen with a thick black qi.

The others were in mid-air, and suddenly felt that Wu Zhiwen seemed to have become a mixed element, and there was nowhere to attack. At this moment, the seven-character true talisman seemed to turn into a net, covering him from all directions.

Yan Zhaowu suddenly felt that he was helpless, as if his whole body was full of flaws, which was diametrically opposed to Wu Zhiwen.

With a "shh His menacing body suddenly seemed to be deflated, and he fell from the air with a snap. If it weren't for his barely support, he would have almost fallen into the mud.

"It's a pity, it's a pity, I'm still a step away from the Chaoyuan Realm, and my true qi still can't be released after all, and I barely did it, and I can't last too long. If it was the Chaoyuan Realm, even if he couldn't defeat Yan Zhaowu this time, he would be able to weaken half of his strength! But now, it was just disrupting his qi and weakening his strength by two percent!" Wu Zhiwen secretly shook his head in his heart, shouting pity. If he and Yan Zhaowu were both Tiangang Realm, that is, Grandmasters, then Wu Zhiwen could shoot him to death casually, but unfortunately, the difference between the realms of the two was still too far.

"Hahaha...... You are not a real grandmaster!" Yan Zhaowu felt the weakness of Wu Zhiwen's true qi, and immediately laughed out loud, his arms were looped, and his true qi was transported three times in a row, and he immediately stabilized his figure, and there was a strange pile under his feet, one toe outward, one toe inward, where he stood, it was like a rock as stable as Mount Tai.

"Okay, what you should practice is the kung fu on your feet, I'll see what is powerful on your feet!" Wu Zhiwen could take advantage of his luck to defeat him, but after he used these few moves continuously, his true qi was also greatly damaged, and it would take time to recover, otherwise, he only needed to use the "Tai Chi Derivation" to deal with Da Long, and he could take the opportunity to break his meridians.

"Take it, kid!" Yan Zhaowu's eyes flashed with murderous intent, thinking that Wu Zhiwen had made himself feel afraid just now, and he had surpassed himself in momentum, he felt annoyed and angry. If it was the grandmaster, Yan Zhaowu was only the lowest strength among the grandmasters, but he had always felt that the grandmaster was superior, but today he was played by a guy who was just a little weird in his true qi and was not even at the peak of his internal strength, so he felt that he couldn't stand this grievance.

"Broken gold!" Yan Zhaowu suddenly bent his legs, bounced up suddenly, and a deep pit fell into the ground, and he came to Wu Zhiwen with a swoop, the speed was as fast as lightning, on the surface, it was not much slower than Wu Zhiwen's "Tai Chi derivation".

His right foot was raised high, and he slammed his foot from top to bottom like Wu Zhiwen, and the black qi brought an arc in the air.

With a "bell" on the ground, Wu Zhiwen flashed away in an instant, and Yan Zhaowu's leg was split on the ground with a six-meter-long trace. The deep scar was closest to his foot, a foot deep, and did not fade away until six meters away. This is the power of a grandmaster at the bottom, but I am afraid that a large grabber smashing on the ground of such a hard concrete pouring will not be able to achieve this effect.

"Cut jade!" Yan Zhaowu missed a blow, his right leg flicked, and his left foot swept with a counterkick, really like a giant sword, like Wu Zhiwen's waist swept over.

Wu Zhiwen chose to back down again, although his real speed was still a step worse than Yan Zhaowu, but he could predict in advance, tens of thousands of years of combat experience, let him see a small movement of the enemy, he could predict his next move, so when Yan Zhaowu just swept, he moved in an instant.

"Whirlwind!" Yan Zhaowu swept missed, landed on his feet, and then quickly bounced up, his feet were like a whirlwind, spinning in the air, like Wu Zhiwen twisting over. The momentum driven by Gang Qi was like a super tornado.

Wu Zhiwen had no choice but to dodge, because if he didn't use his hole cards, he would have no chance of winning with this trick, and he would not be willing to do it if he killed a thousand enemies and injured eight hundred.

"Boy, come on, what kind of ability is it to dodge?" Yan Zhaowu's eyes showed contempt, like Wu Zhiwen hooked his hand, and said arrogantly.

As soon as he made these moves, but judging from the power on the surface, it was indeed more powerful and destructive than Wu Zhiwen's "Dayan Fist Method"!