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However, Wang Heng's Tiger Fist is obviously above Wang Chong. With every punch, a clear tiger roar will sound in the ring, and even the people in the stands can hear it clearly.

Wang Heng's Huwei Boxing has reached the stage of "manifestation", and it seems that it is not far from "manifestation". ”

"Judging from the momentum of this Tiger Power Fist, Wang Heng has opened up at least ten meridians, among the younger generation of our Qingyang City, I am afraid that only Shen Shaoyou, who is practicing in Baichuan Gate, can be compared to him. ”

"Well, it seems that it should be difficult for Wang Lin to win this competition. However, he has been able to get to this point, which should be admirable enough!"

Being able to open up the ten meridians before the age of eighteen can be said to be unique in a hundred miles.

It's just that they don't know that Wang Lin in front of Wang Heng has already opened up twelve meridians in only three months, otherwise, the expressions of these people will definitely be very exciting.

At this time, the situation on the martial arts field changed abruptly.

Wang Heng's arm swelled, and the whole person was like a colorful tiger, and pounced on Wang Lin.

With Wang Heng's shot, a strong wind appeared out of thin air on the martial arts field.

The so-called tiger has the wind, and Wang Heng has the power of a tiger this time.

"It seems that Wang Heng has cultivated Huwei Fist to the point of "manifestation", and it is really terrifying to have such martial arts attainments at such a young age!"

There were knowledgeable people in the stands who had to re-examine Wang Heng, and it seemed that they had underestimated him before.

Wang Heng's fist instantly came to Wang Lin's face, and a confident smile flashed in his eyes.

Wang Lin will never take this punch.

"Roar~~"

Just when Wang Hengzhi was complacent, a crisp dragon chant resounded through the martial arts arena.

In the frightened eyes of everyone, Wang Lin rushed out with a punch in the face of Wang Heng's shot.

"This, what's the situation, what kind of martial arts does that guy use?"

The people in the stands couldn't believe everything in front of them, Wang Lin's shot was accompanied by Long Yin.

Wang Boxian's face was not good-looking, Wang Yurou had come to beg him before, wanting to borrow a martial arts book for Wang Lin from the Wang family for cultivation. So where did this guy get such a powerful martial art?

"Boom!"

"Kick, kick, kick!"

Wang Heng was shocked back by Wang Lin's punch, but Wang Lin was still standing in place.

Everyone in the stands was completely stunned by the scene in front of them, everyone just looked at the two people in front of them quietly, and no one made a sound.

Wang Boxian's two thick eyebrows were tightly twisted together, "I didn't expect Wang Lin's strength to be so strong, it stands to reason that normal cultivation, no matter what, Wang Lin can't improve his cultivation in such a short period of time, is there any adventure in this kid?"

Anyway, in today's competition, Heng'er must not lose!

"Wang Heng, go on!"

Wang Boxian greeted and threw the long sword in his hand to Wang Heng.

Wang Heng turned around and reached out to take the long sword thrown by Wang Boxian.

"It's just a test to win or lose, why use weapons?"

Wang Yurou in the stands saw that Wang Heng was holding a sword to fight against Wang Lin, and immediately got up and questioned.

"There are no rules that say you can't use a sword, if Wang Lin needs it, I can also provide him with weapons!"

Wang Boxian had already sat down and said in a stiff tone.

Although Wang Boxian is reluctant to admit it, Wang Heng is not Wang Lin's opponent in terms of fists and feet.

However, in the ghost market before, Wang Boxian spent a lot of money to buy the top-grade martial arts "Liuyun Sword Technique", Wang Boxian believes that with this set of top-grade martial arts, Wang Heng can definitely reverse the situation.

"Poof!"

The long sword in Wang Heng's hand was unsheathed, and on the sword body more than three feet long, cold light flickered.

"What weapons do you need, just ask. ”

Wang Heng asked Wang Lin.

With the long sword in hand, Wang Heng's momentum changed suddenly, and he was full of confidence in this competition.

Wang Lin looked at Wang Heng and smiled slightly, "I don't need a weapon to beat you." ”

"Buzz!"

Wang Lin's words made the martial arts arena boil again.

"This guy is really arrogant, he dares to talk to Wang Heng like this, he has a good show to watch today!"

"This kid has a character, I like it!"

From childhood to adulthood, Wang Heng was regarded as a genius by the Wang family, and no one of his age dared to talk to him like this.

Wang Lin's words completely ignited Wang Heng's anger.

"Okay, Wang Lin, I hope you have the capital to support this arrogance, otherwise, you will die a miserable death!"

After speaking, Wang Heng no longer talked nonsense with Wang Lin, and slashed at Wang Lin with the long sword in his hand, using the first form in the "Flowing Cloud Sword Technique", "Wind and Clouds".

Wang Boxian, who was in the stands, saw Wang Hengshi exhibiting this trick "surging", and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Although this set of "Liuyun Sword Technique" is also a top-grade martial art, the lethality of the sword technique is much greater than that of the whole fist method and the palm technique, originally this set of "Liuyun Sword Technique" was intended by Wang Boxian to be used as a secret weapon for Wang Heng, and it would only be used when the Wancheng Wang family meeting, but now it is used on Wang Lin.

With Wang Heng's move, the furious true qi swept the air in the arena, forming a whirlpool and rushing straight towards Wang Lin.

"This swordsmanship is so strong, it's just, why haven't I seen this martial art in the Wang family's classic book pavilion?"

"It must be Wang Boxian's old thing that hides his secrets, leaving this martial art to his son, and not letting other Wang family disciples practice. ”

"It's too much, when the annual meeting is over, let's go and ask him for this martial arts practice!"

The children of the Wang family were indignant and secretly cursed Wang Boxian for failing to learn such martial arts.

Looking at Wang Heng who rushed towards him, a smile appeared on the corner of Wang Lin's mouth.

In the Kunlun realm, I am afraid that no one is more familiar with the "Flowing Cloud Sword Technique" than him.

Wang Lin was not in a hurry to make a move, just stood on the competition field and watched Wang Heng rush towards him.

"Boy, you're looking for death!"

Seeing Wang Lin so supportive, the anger in Wang Heng's heart was even stronger, and the strength in his hand increased a little more.

Just when the tip of the long sword in Wang Heng's hand was about to stab Wang Lin in the chest, Wang Lin suddenly made a move.

In the next second, Wang Heng's wrist was already held by Wang Lin.

Wang Heng's eyes widened with fear.

He never dreamed that this Liuyun Sword Technique would be effortlessly broken by Wang Lin.

Wang Lin pulled Wang Heng over, and before Wang Heng realized what was going on, Wang Lin's palm had already slapped on his chest.

"Bang!"

Wang Heng was directly slapped out with a palm, and the long sword in his hand was taken out of his hand and caught by Wang Lin.

"Boom!"

Wang Heng fell heavily to the ground, although he turned over and stood up, but the white clothes on his body were already full of dust.

Compared with being beaten by Wang Lin, what made Wang Heng feel even more incredible was the martial arts used by Wang Lin.

"Six folds?"

Wang Heng's eyes were full of horror.

"This, this is actually a "six-fold palm"?"

Hearing Wang Heng's words, the Wang family in the audience was shocked.

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