But even so, Wu Haoming still didn't take half a step back, and fought with crazy recklessness with only *.

At the beginning, Crazy Lu also felt that with his current strength, it should be easy to defeat Wu Haoming, who had recovered his senses.

But after only a few fights, he realized that he was wrong, and he simply could not defeat and kill this man in a short period of time.

Although Wu Haoming can't kill him, in the heart of Crazy Lu, Wu Haoming is in a crazy state, and he can only tie with himself, if he recovers his senses, his strength will definitely be greatly reduced, so he can't compare with himself at all.

But after the actual fight, he was shocked in his heart.

Wu Haoming is like a sharp blade wrapped in white cloth, although the edge is not outside, but its own hardness is still there.

The two fists went back and forth, and neither of them had the upper hand.

But faintly, a strange feeling rose in Crazy Lu's heart.

He felt that Wu Haoming was not fighting, but practicing.

His attacks were fierce and powerful, but he didn't do it with all his might.

Although he can't beat himself in a short period of time with this style of play, he is valuable in both offense and defense.

Although he can't physically kill the enemy, he does almost no damage to himself.

Crazy Lu only felt that he had lost his temper when he was beaten by Wu Haoming, and he was bound and couldn't exert his original strength at all. Mad Lu likes to fight with all his might, speed, and with all his might, not the way it is now.

Now this feeling is very depressed for him, like a volcano about to erupt, constantly being watered by cold water.

Crazy Lu wanted to fight like this many times, and it didn't matter if he won or lost.

But Wu Haoming firmly restrained his actions, and his every move seemed to be pre-set by Wu Haoming.

After fighting for a long time, Crazy Lu finally couldn't help it, he punched quickly, forced Wu Haoming to retreat, and he also took a few steps back.

Clenched his fists, he felt his arm numb, as if he had just been shocked.

But before Crazy Lu could make a counterattack, Wu Haoming pounced, shook his fist with him countless times, and killed him again. Crazy Lu really wants to scold my mother, what the hell am I doing with you, you have to play me like this!

But Crazy Lu didn't have time to speak at all, he could only clench his teeth, hold all his anger in his stomach, and resist Wu Haoming's attack. That's right, resistance.

After fighting with Wu Haoming for nearly 1 hour, Crazy Lu felt that his physical strength was seriously insufficient.

But the kid on the other side was still fighting like a robot, if he hadn't seen the blood flowing out of Wu Haoming's body just now, he would really think that this kid was a machine, a tired and tired machine that he didn't understand.

And the blood on the top of the tree in the distance was slowly furrowed.

He finally understood why this kid didn't attack with all his might, because he was studying, or rather cultivating.

He completely regarded Mad Lu as a tool for cultivation, using his rated strength, constantly practicing, and beating repeatedly.

Until his mastery of power, and familiarity, are elevated to a terrifying level.

Xueman estimates that the current Wu Haoming, compared to when he first started the war with Mad Lu, his strength should have increased by more than one level.

If he plays at full strength now, he should be able to easily defeat the madness who is seriously lacking in physical strength.

In fact, if this kid only has this short-term understanding, Xueman believes that even if his strength improves, Crazy Lu will not be defeated, and the two will be tied at best.

But since his transformation, Mad Lu has maintained his current state.

For Mad Lulai, although maintaining this state can greatly increase speed and strength in a short period of time, the physical strength that can be consumed is also extremely huge.

If Crazy Lu quit the transformation state when Wu Haoming regained his sanity and fought against him in an ordinary state, maybe the current battle situation would be completely two situations.

However, Mad Lu was bent on winning and didn't think about it that much at all, so when he really thought about it, it was too late.

"You've lost!" Wu Haoming smiled.

"Lose! bastard! I'm going to kill you!" Crazy Lu was extremely angry, he was very angry when he was extremely suppressed by this kid, but he didn't expect this kid to say that he lost.

Mad Lu waved his arms frantically, ignoring Wu Haoming's attack at all, and only wanted to hit the other party.

Seeing that Mad Lu's mind was in turmoil, and there was no need to fight again, Wu Haoming directly hit Mad Lu's shoulder with two heavy punches, and when he was pushed back by the force, his right hand became a claw, and he suddenly poked out and grabbed Mad Lu's left chest.

"Stop!" Seeing Wu Haoming's palm, the blood swept directly into the heart of the mad man, roared, and his body shot out at the speed of light. "Bang!"

Wu Haoming's left hand blocked the bloody kick, but his right hand had already grabbed Mad Lu's chest.

However, because the blood was flowing out of the legs, he had already pulled a handful of crazy Lu, so Wu Haoming's palm only scratched through the flesh of Mad Lu, but did not pass through his chest.

The corner of his mouth sneered, and Wu Haoming grabbed the palm of his hand: "Three blades, blood crying!"

When Xueman heard these words, he was slightly stunned, but just for the second he was stunned, the whole person quickly grew old, his hair quickly turned gray, and wrinkles appeared on his face one after another.

The arms, which were originally muscular, are also thin like plants due to lack of water.

"Bang!"

After kicking Wu Haoming, Xueman had already pulled Crazy Lu and hurriedly retreated.

Mad Lu's eyes were closed, his breathing was weak, and he seemed to be about to die at any moment.

"You...... Die!" "Xueman knew that the madness was useless, and turned his head, staring at Wu Haoming with bloodshot eyes.

"Dead...... It's you!" Wu Haoming's palm condensed a ball of blood, and the blue energy on his body flowed out of his palm, enveloping the red blood.

After a short time, the mixture of blood and blue energy fell to the ground and quickly condensed into a huge blue spider with blood-red patterns.

Blood's pupils shrank, and he obviously felt the breath of madness from the blue spider, which was extremely real.

"Bang!"

The huge spider stepped on the ground, shooting like a cannonball at the blood, and the red patterns on its body kept shining as it ran.

"Poof!"

When the spider was about to touch the bloody body, it exploded like a balloon, and then a violent wave of qi, centered on the explosion, quickly spread around.

The air wave, which was more terrifying than the bomb, made the ground sink more than ten meters, and the surrounding soil layer was also pushed hard and dispersed in all directions.

Wu Haoming's whole body was covered with blue energy, standing still at the explosion site, but his eyes were closed.

Their figures were covered in blood, long since they were engulfed in the explosion, and the surrounding trees and meadows were also burned.

It took a long time for the shock wave from the explosion to slowly disappear, and the surrounding area returned to calm.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, several figures fell from the sky.

The white clothes were covered with dust and blood, and he was half-kneeling on the ground, vomiting blood from his mouth.

All he had on the ground was one arm, and the other and half of his body had been reduced to nothingness.

However, the bright red blood continued to repair the bloody wound like a repairman, so that his injuries recovered quickly.

"Good...... Strong!" looked at the blood on the ground that wanted to return to his body several times, but had no strength to come back, and his heart was shocked.