Chapter 66: Hand-to-hand combat

At the age of sixteen, he had already comprehended the introductory starting style of the marching array, such a terrifying talent made Feng Qingyang's powerhouses of this level secretly speechless, in fact, he only knew one of them, but he didn't know the other.

Decades ago, the cliff wall only depicted the method of the avenue formation, but there was no offensive formation, sealing formation, defensive formation, and extinguishing formation!

If he knew that Wu Heng had mastered the four formation patterns of the Great Dao Formation, I don't know how he would feel, he had been studying the formation patterns for decades, but Wu Heng had learned four of them in a few months, and each of them was slightly small, unlike him who could only ponder on the edge of entry.

Of course, all of this needs to be attributed to Xuehua's experience and Wu Heng's teaching, otherwise even if he has the comprehension of the ancient god body, he will not be able to master the four great avenue formations in such a short period of time!

"Seeing that Brother Feng Yang is so excited, have you ever seen such a formation?" Wu Shi asked, he also vaguely guessed in his heart that this formation might be the supreme holy law in ancient times, but he didn't dare to be sure.

"I know a little bit about it, this kind of formation pattern is extremely difficult to comprehend, I really don't know what kind of great creation this kid has, and he can comprehend such a mysterious formation pattern method at the age of sixteen. Feng Qingyang said as he spoke, his facial muscles were still shaking, but a character like him, who had seen strong winds and waves, after a while, he gathered the essence aura that emanated and sat back in place calmly.

"It's extremely difficult to comprehend, how difficult is it?" asked Ushi.

"Oh, don't you know, Brother Wu?" Feng Qingyang raised his eyelids and glanced at Wu Shi.

"Hehe, I naturally know, I just want to ask Brother Feng Yang how you feel!" Wu Shi hurriedly made a round, he almost forgot that Feng Qingyang thought that this formation was taught by the Wu family to Wu Heng.

"Boom!"

There was a roaring sound again on the stage, Wu Heng held the Ancient Heaven Turning Hammer in his hand, and the whole person jumped in mid-air, the momentum was overwhelming, and the hammer slashed at the blade of the giant shark.

Angry Zhan gritted his teeth and caught Wu Heng's blow hard, because the impact was too huge, the tiger mouths of both hands holding the giant knife were shattered, overflowing with blood, and the pain was incomparable.

The floor under his feet was even more dented, forming two humanoid footprints!

"Break!" shouted angrily, and even more turbulent flames ignited all over his body, and the green tendons exploded, and with a hard push, he bounced off Wu Heng's ancient sky-turning hammer, and the whole person rushed up like a cannonball.

But Wu Heng only took a light step, and then turned into a wisp of dust and smoke, appearing in another direction.

The hammer in Wu Heng's hand seems to be lightweight, but every blow has a terrifying power, every time he resists, he needs to consume the physical strength of the whole body and Xu Shu Jingyuan, but even if he uses all his strength, the angry battle still can't even touch the corners of Wu Heng's clothes, and it won't be long before he will be consumed by Wu Heng's tactics to the point of physical exhaustion.

"Damn, there's a kind of don't run around for Lao Tzu!" angrily scolded, at this time he was completely driven crazy by Wu Heng, every time Wu Heng suddenly attacked him, once he didn't succeed, he immediately disappeared in place, not giving him a chance to fight back at all.

"Hmph, do you really think I'm afraid of your physical power?" Wu Heng sneered, he took back the Ancient Sky Turning Hammer into the pendant jade pendant, and was ready to deal with the angry battle empty-handed!

That is, Wu Heng's action, a frightened Yin Yang Sect disciple gasped, could it be that this guy is ready to fight angrily after hand-to-hand combat?

"It's arrogant enough, I heard that the Xuanbing Divine Body is unparalleled, now I want to see if your divine body is powerful, or my Transformation Dao Soul is powerful!"

"Actually, I've wanted to test the extent of my physical strength for a long time, and now it's time to practice with you!" Wu Heng chuckled, removing the Divine Light Protector, and was shocked to think that he didn't need to face the angry battle of full combat power without Jing Yuan!

He also took off his shirt accordingly, and in his figure, which did not look strong, he seemed to have muscles that were not weaker than angry war, and even more explosive than him, which was incompatible with his delicate face.

"Giggles, this kid, his muscles are really good-looking......" In the corner of the audience, Yin Fengjiao laughed, and her small pink tongue licked around her red lips, she seemed to be very interested in Wu Heng, and she had an urge to eat him, her eyes were extremely charming, upside down, as if as long as any male animal looked at him, he would be electrocuted all over his body, and he couldn't help but pounce.

Of course, the exception is the man next to Yin Feng, who is a weirdo with no sexual orientation......

"This guy looks polite, but he didn't expect to hide such a terrifying muscular power. Wu Tingyan also had a pretty face, but she stared at Wu Heng's upper body, reluctant to move away, after all, women are also curious, and when they encounter beautiful things, no one can help but take a few more looks.

"Oh, Brother Wuheng is so ashamed, he took off his shirt. Wu Ziwan was embarrassed to cover her eyes with her little hands, but there was a gap in her hands, and her eyes could still see every move in the ring.

Some of the female cultivators of the Yin Yang Sect and the Wu family are all overjoyed to see it, secretly sending autumn waves, handsome men are not popular here, but men with good figures, handsome and powerful, that is definitely popular!

Wu Heng is obviously one of them, as for the angry war, it is more miserable, the skin all over his body is like a beast, very hideous, but it makes people annoyed, even the female disciples of the Yin Yang Sect can't help frowning, feeling a little disgusting, but there are still some women with heavy tastes, as always, supporting the angry war, clamoring to trample Wu Heng under his feet!

"Battlefighter!" Wu Heng didn't drag the mud and water, his right hand clenched into a fist, and the whole person was like a cannonball, bombarding it.

"I've never been afraid of others in hand-to-hand combat!" A raging fire flashed in Nu Zhan's eyes, and he also rushed straight forward, and Wu Heng was naturally not afraid of hand-to-hand combat, and his physical strength was not weaker than that of the Xuan-rank old monster by using the Transformation Dao Soul, even if the other party was an ancient god, he was confident that he could win.

Bang!

The fists collided with each other, making a dull sound, a "click", and immediately the sound of bones breaking.

Wu Heng's golden brilliance has faded, and he is completely relying on the strength of his flesh to collide with the angry battle, but his expression is very relaxed, and his bulging muscles have unparalleled brute strength!

On the contrary, the face of the angry battle was a little dark, and he frowned tightly, the bones of his fist were cracked by this punch, and although the muscles were paralyzed by the shock, the pain of the heart still spread throughout the body.

"Such a strong physical strength, it seems that the ancient god body is not in vain, it is much stronger than I imagined!" "Furious and shocked, clenching his teeth, the flames rising all over his body raised the temperature around him to nearly seventy degrees Celsius.

But the Xuanbing Divine Body and even the Cold Body, Wu Heng sneered, it was impossible to suppress him with high temperature, Wu Heng burst out of a cold current that touched people's hearts, and at that time, the power of the Xuanbing Divine Body emanated, and the moisture in the surrounding air condensed into thin ice and fell on the martial arts stage.

The temperature around him dropped suddenly, and at a speed that his body could feel, the entire martial arts arena turned into an extremely cold place in ten seconds, and the temperature seemed to be hundreds of degrees below zero.

Angry Zhan was horrified in his heart, the flames that burned all over his body were extinguished by the rapidly falling low temperature, and a cold current that pierced his heart instantly invaded his whole body, and he shivered a little cold.

"You ......" angrily trembling his teeth, a thin layer of ice condensed all over his body, and he couldn't say a word for a long time.

"Hmph, I seriously injured several disciples of my Wu family, I avenged this revenge for them!" Wu Heng saw that Nu Zhan was already unable to move, he threw a punch and hit him in the chest, the brute force was as heavy as a mountain, and directly knocked him away, and then Nu Zhan was blasted out like a scarecrow.

"Boom!"

His whole body directly hit the enchantment on the edge of the martial arts platform, and a mouthful of blood spit out of his mouth, and the most tragic thing was that he was rebounded back by the power of the enchantment!

"Bounce back just right!" Wu Heng sneered, his eyes showed a hint of murderous intent, this person was extremely arrogant, and he never showed mercy to the disciples of the Wu family, he was going to return a tooth for a tooth now.

Bang!

The whole person of Angry Zhan was ejected back, and Wu Heng swung out another punch, blasting Angry Zhan out again, and it bounced on the defensive enchantment on the edge of the ring, which was enough to resist the full force of the Xuan-rank powerhouse's full blow.

It can be imagined how terrifying Wu Heng is, if it were an ordinary innate cultivator, he would have already been beaten into flesh with a punch, but Angry Zhan has a transformation Dao soul, and his physical body has been strengthened a lot, and he will still be able to catch his breath for a while, but he will definitely not last long!

"Poof"

The furious battle of the huge impact force shook and coughed up a mouthful of blood again, as if it was golden blood, this was a monk's primordial essence blood, once he coughed up a mouthful, it was equivalent to hurting his primordial spirit.

"You, you're ruthless enough!" angrily scolded in a low voice, and the whole person was bounced back again!

"Hmph, did you think about this problem when you injured my Wu family disciple?" Wu Heng sneered, and his whole body burst out with golden divine light, he was about to start using Jing Yuan to bombard Fuzhan!

And his left hand depicts the offensive formation, and his strength instantly increases to a realm, the power of this punch is definitely unbearable for the already seriously injured angry war, I am afraid that after being hit, it will be destroyed in an instant.

"Death!" Looking at the angry battle that was bounced back again, Wu Heng snorted coldly, and his fist met it again, and the golden light shrouded in the surface of his body was dazzling, very bright, and the momentum was extraordinary, with the wind that shattered the void, and blasted towards the chest of the angry war.

"No......" Angry Zhan began to be afraid, he felt a mountain-like pressure rushing towards his face, there was a feeling of suffocation, if he was hit, he would definitely die, he didn't expect that Wu Heng would dare to kill him in front of everyone!

"That's enough, I admit defeat from the Yin-Yang Sect!" Suddenly, a low shout full of coercion spread throughout the entire martial arts arena, Feng Qingyang probed with his big hand, and grabbed the angry battle dozens of zhang away from the martial arts arena, and the power of Wu Heng's full blow was also resisted by Feng Qingyang's big hand.

Feng Qingyang's face was gloomy, and he quickly took his right hand back, so as not to be seen.

Wu Shi's eyes narrowed slightly, the light was sharp, and he noticed at a glance that a slight blood mark appeared on the back of Feng Qingyang's hand, although it recovered in an instant, he was indeed injured!

This is a Saint Lord-level character, and it is definitely not easy to injure him!

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