Chapter 161: Grasping the White Blade

Wu Jin never thought that these two people would do it when they said they would do it, and they didn't give him time to react at all.

"You should be the one who passed into the fusion land!" "The middle-aged man who interrogated Wu Jin also punched Wu Jin's lower abdomen.

Wu Jin happened to be attacked by the two of them one right and one in front of him, even though he reacted faster than others, but he didn't have time to react, he took the fists of the two firmly.

Passers-by who had been scattered saw this scene and instantly gathered.

On the side, the four young men who were still discussing the spirit stone put on a look, and it was like this.

Wu Jin was attacked and moved a few steps to the side, and then he stood firm.

Both of them are Martial Disciple Ninth Order existences, and they are relatively strong among the opponents he has encountered so far.

At this time, the four young men were no longer discussing whose spirit stones were good and whose spirit stones had sufficient spiritual energy, but they were instead discussing how long Wu Jin could resist the attack.

"I guess I can only hold on to ten breaths!"

"Haha, I think I can only hold on to eight breaths!"

"I think you're all wrong, look at what kind of strength that kid has, he is only a fifth-order martial apprentice, and such a strength can catch an attack from two martial disciples of the ninth order, which is already considered to be the top of the sky!"

"Well, in this way, the interest-free time is the longest that this kid has lasted!"

Several young people finally came to a conclusion that Wu Jin would be caught in five breaths.

At this time, the two middle-aged men frowned and looked at Wu Jin, Wu Jin was indeed a martial disciple fifth order in their eyes, but Wu Jin was able to catch the full force of the two of them, which made the eyes of the two look at Wu Jin differently.

The existence of the ordinary martial disciple eighth order may not be able to catch the attack of the two, but Wu Jin did it, then this shows that Wu Jin's strength is not as simple as it seems on the surface.

"Say, why do you want to sneak into the Feilai Pavilion and occupy a place to fuse!" A middle-aged man clenched his fist and struck Wu Jin in the waist one time.

"Don't talk nonsense, take him down and know everything, this kid is not simple, we have to do our best!" Another middle-aged man made a clenching of his fists, and at the same time he stretched his body slightly, and then rushed towards Wu Jin.

The words of the two middle-aged men reached the ears of everyone present, they knew that someone from the first two had mixed into the fusion land, which caused them to enter by one less person, and on the same day they were five people less again.

In the past, there were ten places to enter the fusion land, but now there are only four people, so if the young man in front of him enters and leaves, then can there be one person in the fusion land?

Someone thought of something, and they started to retreat, and then they disappeared.

There were also a lot of smart people present, and they left one after another, no matter how beautiful the excitement here was, these could not compare to the quota for entering the fusion place.

As long as you enter the land of fusion, then you will definitely get a lot of good things when you come out, and it will not be the value of one or two spirit stones at that time.

The two middle-aged men were attacking Wu Jin, and the remaining two middle-aged men who were guarding the four thought of something, the two of them glanced at each other, and then one of them left, and soon the news that there was a place to enter the fusion land spread.

The four young men also got the news, and their eyes lit up, although they were people who flew to the pavilion, they had never entered the place of fusion, in fact, they also wanted to go in and go around.

Now that they got the news, several people looked at each other and had their own thoughts.

"I heard there are a lot of monsters in there?"

"No, it should be said that they are humanoids, they look similar to humans, but there are also people who don't look like humans!"

"Is there something wrong with their demon beasts, what are they doing when they evolve?"

"That's their business!"

The four young men said word by word, their eyes looking at Wu Jin at the same time.

At this time, Wu Jin punched a middle-aged man in the face.

The middle-aged man suddenly felt as if a thousand pounds of boulders had hit his face, his face instantly swelled, a bag the size of a fist quickly formed, and his teeth were also knocked off under this punch.

And his whole person was like a backwards, just a blink of an eye, he fell backwards for more than ten meters, and then fell to the ground.

Wu Jin has been merciful, he doesn't like to be attacked, he likes those who can fight him head-on.

Although the sneak attack has a miraculous effect for others, Wu Jin doesn't like it or doesn't allow it.

So he was a little heavy on the two middle-aged people, but that was also the consequence of keeping his hand, otherwise he would blow up the middle-aged man's head with one punch, and now his punch is not something that ordinary martial artists can take, or his strength has reached the level of a martial artist, and it is very difficult to catch his punch.

The miserable appearance of this middle-aged man was seen by the four young men and passers-by at the same time, and they all exclaimed, they saw that Wu Jin's strength was only in the fifth order of martial disciples, but they didn't expect Wu Jin's strength to be so strong, but they didn't expect that Wu Jin could actually give it a punch in the face of the existence of the ninth order of martial artists.

According to Wu Jin's current strength, it can be said that Wu Jin's strength is not strong, it is simply outrageous.

However, it can also be guessed from here that the number of pores opened by Wu Jin may have reached an astonishing level, and even far exceeds the number of pores opened by ordinary martial artists at the ninth order.

"Drink!" The remaining middle-aged man quickly rushed towards Wu Jin, he had a three-foot big knife in his hand, the blade of the knife flashed, and the cold light faintly shone as if he wanted to choose someone to love.

Passers-by were still thinking about why Wu Jin, a martial apprentice, was so strong in existence, and Wu Jin had already fought with another middle-aged man again.

Wu Jin still did not use a weapon with his bare hands, but he was not afraid at all in the face of the middle-aged man with a weapon.

He clenched his hands into fists like a sledgehammer, and his speed exploded at this moment when the middle-aged man rushed over, and his figure flashed in front of the middle-aged man's eyes and disappeared.

The middle-aged man's strength in holding the knife suddenly stopped, and he turned to look behind him, but there was no trace of Wu Jin behind him.

"He's in front of you!" someone might not be able to bear to see the middle-aged man unable to find an opponent, so he pointed out.

The middle-aged man was slightly startled in his heart, he quickly turned his head, the knife in his hand swung forward with a cold glow, when the knife swung away, he didn't feel that the knife hit anyone, and his head also turned around, but he hadn't seen the trace of Wu Jin yet.

At this time, a hand gently patted the middle-aged man's shoulder, and the middle-aged man ran forward a few steps quickly like a frightened rabbit, but the knife in his hand was waved behind him.

However, as soon as his knife was swung halfway, he could not advance a single point, and there were exclamations around him, and then the middle-aged man's heart suddenly became nervous, and he turned his head to look behind him.

Behind the middle-aged man, Wu Jinzheng was holding the back of his knife with a smile, and it was because of this that his knife was blocked just now.

This made the middle-aged man frightened, grasping the white blade in his hand is something that a martial artist can't do, and it is difficult to do something like this even if a martial artist wants to do it, and he immediately understands that he is not the opponent of the young man in front of him.