Most of the Shuangcheng disciples thought of this in their hearts, and they were even more excited to clench their fists and cheer, but because of Hua Youkun's identity, they didn't dare to raise their voices too loudly, but with the first one to take the lead, there was a second one!

The transmission of that momentum spread like a germ in the blink of an eye. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info led to the formation of shouting and cheering for Wen Yiming getting bigger and bigger!

"No retreat!"

"No retreat!"

"No retreat!"

“……”

Hu Xiaoer's face was full of anger and uneasiness, and he didn't expect the current scene at all. Wen Yiming not only did not unexpectedly be taught a lesson by Hua Youkun, but did not fall behind at all, and what was even more hateful was that he won the support and recognition of everyone present.

He didn't expect that just looking for Hua Youkun to help him a little, there would be such an out-of-control scene, if Hua Youkun finally suppressed Wen Yiming, it would be good to say, but he was really unfortunate to lose, I was afraid that he would also be angry, and I am afraid that the days in the inner gate of the two cities in the future will be difficult.

Hu Xiaoer has forgotten that when he was looking for Hua Youkun, he used the scoreboard to draw 200 points to Hua Youkun, and the points can be earned again if they are lost, and the top priority is how to recover the unfavorable situation on the scene.

What should I do? How should I do it? Hu Xiaoer was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, and layers of sweat beads had appeared on his forehead.

Hua Youkun was still impatient at this time, Hu Xiaoer was still impatient, he was extremely aggrieved and in a dilemma.

Come in, your own offensive has reached the limit, but this damn ninth layer of refining body is like a mountain that can't cross Yu, and it doesn't take half a step back;

In the snap of their fingers, the two of them had already attacked thirty punches away.

Hua Youkun's mind turned sharply under the anger of the heart, and suddenly his heart was open, maybe this guy is just born with divine power, since he can't be violently suppressed, then win with techniques, I don't believe in the cultivation of the ninth layer of the refining body, how many tricks can there be in the change of martial arts.

Hua Youkun thought of this, and while he was in a good mood, he also secretly hated that he had made a mistake just now.

Wen Yiming didn't pay much attention to the one-sided cheering audience around him. He was in pain and happy at this time, while suffering the pain reflected physiologically, but at the same time he was happy to feel that his internal strength and true qi were tempered more and more solid, although this kind of improvement was extremely slow, but he understood a truth, before being promoted to the level, the more solid the foundation, the more obvious the improvement after the breakthrough.

Wen Yiming estimated that his limit should be outside fifty punches, and he was counting the number of punches in his heart, but the situation in front of him changed suddenly.

Hua Youkun no longer attacked in a straight line, but took a diagonal step towards his side, and the right foot that followed up kicked the ground and kicked up his legs, making a swift flirtatious kick.

Wen was startled, but he was shocked, twisting his body slightly, and instantly changed from a lunge to a four-flat horse, his fists intersected, with the meridian midline as the trajectory, and when he exhaled, he collapsed heavily on the arch of Hua Youkun's foot.

This style is extremely simple and practical, but it does not lose the atmosphere!

This is the most common method of dealing with crotch kicking in the military. It is taken from the defensive technique in the southern fist - 冚手, that is, the meaning of cover and pressure. This kind of hand appears extremely frequently in Wing Chun, Tiger and Crane Twin Shapes, and Iron Wire Fist. Nanquan is known for its four-level hard horses and fierce bridge hands, and it has become more practical and powerful after the improvement of the iron-blooded army.

Although Wen Yiming was on the defensive side at this time, his momentum increased dramatically, and he faintly concealed a domineering attitude of defending and attacking.

"Poof!"

With a heavy bass sound, a huge force poured straight into Wen Yiming's arms, and the sharp pain was not comparable to just now.

Wen Yiming's entire palms felt as if they had been smashed on a stone, and the heavy residual strength shook his arms a little sore.

Wen Yiming has no less than ten clever ways to resolve this style of flirting, but he adopts the lowest level of hard connection. Of course, this must be Wen Yiming's insistence, in addition to carefully using his hands to temper his true qi, but also to personally experience the subtleties of the gap between the levels.

The so-called arm can't twist the thigh, Wen Yiming feels the same at the moment, after all, it is a cross-level confrontation, and this loss is not small.

With a thought of lightning, Wen Yiming already understood that he could no longer defend passively. True Qi tempering is important, but you can't risk yourself, minor injuries can be suffered, and serious injuries are not worth it.

What's more, he can't be seriously injured in the past three months after activating his spiritual sense.

Hua Youkun miscalculated again, no one could have thought that in the face of a powerful kick, Wen Yiming was still shocked, and Hua Youkun didn't expect it either. So much so that the center of gravity was instantly smashed by Wen Yiming's newly built hard horse hand, and the forward leaning of the body caused the body footwork to stagnate, and the back moves that were originally prepared could not be smoothly connected, and this feeling made him uncomfortable and nauseous like eating a fly.

Wen Yiming had already decided to turn defense into offense and make a quick decision, how could he not seize this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

In the next second, Wen Yiming had already turned his feet, twisted his hips and waist and turned into a lunge again, and his palms collapsed violently with the momentum of the turn; if the left hand was leading, the right palm turned into a fist like a bow, and it hit out directly; the whole set of actions was done in one go, as if the tire was holding the string and opening the bow hard, the right fist that was like a swift arrow was rushed, aiming at Hua Youkun's chest and shooting out.

This punch rushed out abruptly with the cross strength of opening the bow and releasing the arrow, which can be said to be Wen Yiming's first all-out attack to reach the nine-layer consummation of the refining body, integrating the playing style of the northern school long fist and the cross strength of the eight-pole fist, the posture is stretched and neutral, but the strength is extremely fierce and domineering.

Hua Youkun didn't even let out a half-scream, he was beaten upside down and shot out for several meters, and the blood was already spraying wildly in the air, like a rain of flowers in the sky.

"Smack!", Hua Youkun smashed down on the bluestone square, choking out several mouthfuls of blood again.

Hua Youkun's face was like white paper at this time, one hand was on the ground, and the other hand was pressed on his blood-stained chest, staring at Wen Yiming with bloodshot eyes, and his resentment was undisguised.

The cheering and shouting that had been enthusiastic stopped abruptly, and the scene of this sudden turn of events was so shocking that everyone's raised arms forgot to put down, and their mouths were open enough to fit an egg!

Previously, Wen Yiming showed a style of play that made everyone's blood hot, especially his hard horse and hard kicks, which made the boiling blood rise to the extreme.

Who dares to twist their arms and thighs across the ranks?

Senior Brother Wen dare?

What is Tough Guy?

That's the tough guy!

The atmosphere is like the unstoppable rise of the tide of the Qiantang River!

Just at the tipping point of the climax, the battle ended unexpectedly!

The unexpected ending surprised everyone and made it difficult to accept.

Three levels of cross-stepping!

From the beginning to the end, it was passive and unmoving, and from beginning to end, it was only one blow, but it was like a river, unstoppable.

Wen Yiming knew very well that Hua Youkun's sternum had broken at least three or more in the punch just now, and that kind of injury was enough to make him unable to recover for two or three months.

Wen Yiming is not a good man and a woman, he has never been a person who does not offend me, and I do not offend anyone. He could have ignored this kind of provocateur who had nothing to do, but Hua Youkun's first punch reminded him of Wen Yuanzheng's secret slash, which was the most unlucky thing about Hua Youkun. Even so, Wen Yiming still had a lot of hands left in the end, at least he hit the chest, not the heart and other fatal points, otherwise, Hua Youkun would not be as simple as vomiting blood.

Not to mention Wen Yiming's release of gun intent and murderous aura, it's really like this, there is no suspense - one hit will kill!

Seeing Hua Youkun's resentful eyes, Wen Yiming's eyes flashed away, and then he sighed secretly, turned around and left expressionlessly from the place where he got out of the crowd.

He really wanted to kill Hua Youkun on the spot, and he didn't die if he beat the snake, and he didn't understand the truth of endless troubles. However, Shuangcheng is kind to him, he really doesn't want to weaken himself because of internal discord when Shuangcheng is so weak, although Hua Youkun may not even be able to help when it comes to employing people, but with Wen Yiming's experience and temperament, he can't even bear this, not to mention in his opinion, Hua Youkun is not even guilty of death.

Wen Yiming glanced before leaving, Hua Youkun clearly felt the fleeting killing opportunity. At that glance, Hua Youkun's back broke out in a cold sweat.

He wants to kill me!

Hua Youkun is extremely frightened!

It wasn't until Wen Yiming's back disappeared that Hua Youkun came back from his fear. At that moment, he was really afraid, in addition to Wen Yiming's unbelievable combat power, what made him most jealous was Wen Yiming's decisive murderous aura.

He believed that his feelings were right, and that the flash of murder just now made him feel the threat of death.

The resentment in Hua Youkun's eyes was extremely unwillingly suppressed, and he had a hunch that Wen Yiming he couldn't provoke. Since he chose to give up killing himself at that moment, no matter what the reason, he didn't want to provoke this guy in the refining stage again.

Hua Youkun can stand out from the many inner disciples and be promoted to the core disciple, and his mind is not simple. Although he temporarily suppressed this grievance, the shameful resentment in his eyes was transferred to Hu Xiaoer's body under the pressure of Wen Yiming's murderous machine.

If it weren't for Hu Xiaoer's allocation of 200 contribution points to him and ask him to help find Wen Yiming to ask for a letter of recommendation for the promotion of a core disciple, how could he suffer this great humiliation.

Damn Hu Xiaoer, wait for Lao Tzu to heal and then take you for losses, now I still need you to be an errand boy for a few months, put up with you for a few months. Hua Youkun thought to himself through gritted teeth.

Hu Xiaoer didn't know that he had been hated by Hua Youkun, and helped Hua Youkun up with a concerned face.

With the support of Hu Xiaoer, Hua Youkun left Shuangcheng Square with great difficulty under the strange eyes of a group of onlookers.

The onlookers of the Shuangcheng disciples saw that the excitement ended, and they also dispersed in twos and threes after a while, but all the topics were not far from the bloody fight scene just now.

Unconsciously, Wen Yiming's image of a tough guy quietly spread out in the Twin Cities Square.

After the Twin Cities Square was cleared, on the side of the metal ring not far away, the two young men glanced at each other, and they both saw a trace of shock and flickering battle intent in each other's eyes.

One of the young men who was loud broke the silence after a moment, looked at the young man in Tsing Yi beside him, and said, "Nie Jie, that kid just now is really the ninth layer of body refining? I still feel unreal, too strong." ”

The young man called Nie Jie had clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and he couldn't even see the Adam's apple, and a look of excitement appeared on his fair and cold and arrogant face. After hearing the words of the young man with the ears of the wind and ears, he snorted lightly and said, "It shouldn't be wrong, the cultivation in the early stage of the ninth layer of body refining is actually hard to regret the early stage of the second layer of the martial artist." There must be an ulterior secret on this kid, it seems that Hua Youkun's waste is still a little useful, if it weren't for him, we really missed an opportunity, hum!"

The young man's expression changed suddenly, "Nie Jie, you, you don't want to ......"