At this time, it was lunch time, and the Shuangcheng Square was crowded with people rushing to the canteen. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Some of them noticed the discordant atmosphere on the edge of the square, and some of the good do-gooders suddenly stopped and began to talk nonsense.

"Isn't that Wen Yiming, the champion of the selection competition some time ago, why did he have a conflict with Senior Brother Hua?"

"Wen Yiming, champion, how can you refine the cultivation of the ninth layer of the body, this is looking for a fight, right?"

"Yes, I heard that this Wen Yiming is very arrogant, and even the chief of the lonely city didn't be able to do anything to him, but it seems that he was almost killed!

"Ha! I've also heard about this, it is said that Senior Brother Wen only used one trick, if it wasn't for the timely arrival of the Tang City Lord, this kid would have been ruined. ”

"Even the chief of the lonely city dares to provoke, I really don't know whether to live or die. This time, I provoked Senior Brother Hua to see who else would save him. The ninth level of refining the body is not only kneeling for martial artists!"

"Yes, although Senior Brother Hua is ranked low among the core disciples, he is not something that can be provoked casually in the body refining period. ”

"I don't think so, do you dare to provoke Wen Yuanzheng? You don't dare to borrow your ten guts, right? ”

“......”

Since Wen Yiming had been hiding his cultivation in the early stage of the ninth layer of body refining, no one could see that his true cultivation was actually the ninth layer of body refining Great Perfection, almost a half-step martial artist's cultivation.

And in the original selection competition, except for the chief disciples of the two major sub-cities who participated to show their attention, all the disciples of the outer and inner doors gathered in the square; as for the core disciples, they were not interested in this kind of children's competition at all, so although Wen Yiming was extremely outstanding at the beginning, not many core disciples knew him. Although I occasionally heard people mention it, it was also a laugh, for a newcomer at the fifth level of refining the body, no one would be interested in the slightest.

At this time, Hua Youkun was like this, he didn't know anything about Wen Yiming, if Wen Yiming had been on the scene against Qiu Youtao and Wen Yuanzheng, he wouldn't have been so contemptuous now.

At this time, hearing Wen Yiming's arrogant words, not only Hua Youkun, but even the disciples of the Twin Cities who were watching were shocked.

What are these words?

---I just like to walk sideways, do you have an opinion?

Your uncle, the onlookers and disciples burst into foul language, not to mention Senior Brother Hua, even I have opinions, it's crazy!

Obviously, Wen Yiming's words aroused public anger.

Most of the onlookers were eager to see the bloody scene of Hua Youkun teaching this arrogant boy a lesson.

Hua Youkun was also angry, his fists were pinched in an instant, his pupils contracted, and he glared at Wen Yiming coldly, "There is a kind of you say it again, I promise to let you see my opinion!"

Wen Yiming stared at the other party's eyes, did not back down, and sneered: "Lao Tzu likes to walk sideways, you bite me?"

'Sizzle---!'

Onlookers gasped...

"Isn't this kid crazy?"

"Senior Brother Hua, break this kid's legs and see how he walks sideways!"

"This year's best arrogant, arrogant, crazy, crazy emperor and god don't recognize the actor is none other than him!"

“......”

Hua Youkun didn't say any more nonsense, to this point, if he inked again, then he wouldn't have the face to stand here anymore and show off his might.

As soon as Wen Yiming's words fell, Hua Youkun stepped forward and took his body up, picked up a fist and slashed Wen Yiming's shoulder and neck, and a strong wind suddenly rushed straight to Wen Yiming.

Hua Youkun is very satisfied with his punch, this set of "Gravel Fist" yellow-level mid-grade martial arts, but he spent half a year doing the contribution points of the bounty task, which can be described as hard-won; in the past two months, most of his energy has been immersed in this Gravel Fist, and he feels quite refined in recent days.

He believed that Wen Yiming would not dare to take this punch hard, otherwise he would definitely break his tendons and fractures, and it would not be easy to avoid it, because he still had a trail to do.

Hmph! Dare to disobey me in public, Lao Tzu makes you unable to hold on for a second, and it just so happens that Lao Tzu has no place to try boxing. Hua Youkun thought secretly.

Wen Yiming was extremely disgusted by this slash, because it reminded him of Wen Yuanzheng's tiger-shaped slash at the beginning.

Hard Shake!

This is the strongest thought in Wen Yiming's heart at this time.

He really wanted to test what was the difference between the Nine-Layer Great Perfection of Body Refining and a martial artist at the moment.

Wen Yiming's right foot stepped back half a step, and at the same time as he formed a high lunge, his left arm turned out at a right angle, and his forearm was hard to meet the attack that smashed.

There is no regression, no unloading, just so hard against rigid, hard to hard.

'Bang!'

A huge force smashed directly on Wen Yiming's forearm, and Wen Yiming's left shoulder sank slightly, his body shook slightly, and there was a swelling pain in his forearm.

Wen Yiming frowned slightly, Hua Youkun's attack power was not weak, but he was completely able to harden it, but his physical strength was not enough. Hua Youkun dared to make this move, and he must be confident that he could withstand the shock force after the collision. This proves that there is absolutely nothing unusual about his arm, that is to say, if he fights hard, although he will not lose, he will fall behind in physical strength, and even injury may be possible.

With just one collision, Wen Yiming instantly analyzed it thoroughly.

Hua Youkun's heart was shocked, how could it be? My slash and the level of martial cultivation would also be shocked backwards, how could he take it; the key was that he not only followed, but also did not retreat, but only shook his body slightly.

At this moment, Hua Youkun not only did not calm down when he was shocked, but he was extremely angry, he felt that his strength had been provoked;

Where is the dignity and majesty?

The next moment of the collision, when Hua Youkun turned around, he didn't wait for his right fist to retract, and his left fist had already swung horizontally towards Wen Yiming's ears.

Wen Yiming knows that there is a big gap in physical strength, but he is still within the range of bearing, which is also an alternative way of training. Therefore, he wanted to see where his limit was, so he was still undaunted, and his right hand flipped out of the block and chose to hard-connect again.

"Bang!"

There was another muffled thud.

No different from the previous fight, Wen Yiming was still able to withstand the bombardment of strength, but his arm was a little swollen and painful.

From the two hard shocks, he could feel that Hua Youkun did not go all out, but he didn't keep much hands, and he was defending with all his strength, judging by the realm of internal boxing, Hua Youkun and himself were in the early stage of Mingjin. But it is obvious that Hua Youkun's actual skills are more than his own.

At this time, Wen Yiming had a question in his heart, what changes had been made in the promotion of the Heavenly Continent to a new realm? It stands to reason that at the same time, the level of the early stage of Ming Jin should be equal in the battle.

Hua Youkun didn't have as many distracting thoughts as Wen Yiming, his current mind was very 'pure'! The only thought was to crush Wen Yiming to the ground, and he was hard by Wen Yiming for two attacks in a row Next, he had already heard the surrounding Shuangcheng disciples shushing and coaxing, and even his own face felt a little hot.

In the next second, Hua Youkun had already kicked his feet violently, and the gravel fist attacked Wen Yiming like a storm, without a moment of pause and stagnation, and broke out with all his might.

He gave up the idea of wanting to hit Wen Yiming with one blow, and decided to destroy Wen Yiming directly with a furious attack.

Wen Yiming's eyes suddenly froze, and he saw Hua Youkun stepping forward, his fists leaning forward with his body, and with a strong fist style, he hit directly one punch after another.

Wen Yiming's center of gravity sank violently, and his right foot, which was pressed back, slid back half a step back again, forming a standard lunge.

The front bow and back arrow step type is extremely suitable for this kind of brainless straight line attack.

Lunge straight attack---

The lower plate is solid, the foundation is open, the body is like a mountain, and the center of gravity is solid!

The front bow and the back arrow, the force is fast, the middle line is attacked, and the courage is supreme!

In the blink of an eye, Hua Youkun's fierce straight fist had arrived like a charging knight. Wen Yiming saw the focus point, twisted his waist to exert force, protected his fist with strength, and blasted out fiercely against the opponent's fist.

"Bang!" a roar of fists and bones intersecting!

Next---

Hua Youkun's fist is like the wind, dense like rain.

Wen Yiming and his husband are the passes, attacking against attacking.

'Bang bang ......'

The impact came like a tide, and after a series of punches, Wen Yiming felt the pressure soar.

It is worthy of a leapfrog battle, happy! Wen Yiming's heart was extremely excited.

Of course, the pain that comes with pleasure is indispensable!

He could feel that his true qi was constantly tempered in the confrontation, which was a world of difference compared to his own cultivation. Although his arms were slightly numb from the concussion, and even if his fists were protected by the condensation of energy, it was still extremely painful, but he knew that even if he took another fifty punches, he would be able to withstand it.

The residual strength of the collision was conveyed to Wen Yiming's shoulders, chest, and torso one after another, making him feel sore.

Good guy, I haven't crossed the threshold of a martial artist, just a second layer of a martial artist has such combat effectiveness, it seems that I still underestimate the martial arts of the Tianci Continent. Wen Yiming secretly admonished himself. He knew that he would be able to end the battle in less than ten seconds if he estimated it with his experience and skills, but this opportunity to efficiently temper his true qi and physical body was really precious, even if he was slightly injured, it was worth it!

If Hua Youkun knew that Wen Yiming regarded him as a free sparring partner at this time, he would probably be so angry that he would waste the stone fist.

Thinking is like electricity, but there is no tendency to stop the attack.

Hua Youkun was already like a mad dog, roaring again and again, as if his true qi was inexhaustible, punch after punch, and he attacked unfatally.

'Bang bang...'

'Bang bang...'

A group of onlookers were dumbfounded, and Hu Xiaoer was stunned.

They had never seen a martial cultivator of the ninth level of body refining, and in the face of a situation where they had crossed a great realm, they did not retreat from beginning to end.

Not only is the momentum not weak, but it is rising. In the face of such a bursting attack, fearless and hard regret to the end.

What kind of conceited self-confidence is this?

What a strong confrontation this is?

What kind of vigorous play is this?

What a bloody battle?

I have to say that Wen Yiming's reckless and crazy attack won the favor and admiration of all the Shuangcheng disciples present.

This is an era in which the strong are supreme and strength is respected, and there is no one who does not worship and respect the strong; especially these young disciples, they are full of ambition in their hearts, they have dreams in their minds, and they are more enthusiastic.

Maybe Wen Yiming used his experience and skills to deal with Hua Youkun to the end, even if he finally won the victory, the disciples present would at most have feelings of admiration, envy, jealousy, and surprise, but there would never be respect and recognition. But Wen Yiming did the opposite, fighting in the most direct, simple, and strong way.

Undoubtedly, this method is extremely brainless, and it can even be said to be stupid in the eyes of most people. But it was this kind of direct, brainless and fierce attack that made everyone's blood boil, and there was an urge to fight the sword rivers and lakes.

Tough head-on, swear not to retreat!

Fearless, fearless!

Boy, that's the case!

This is the feeling in everyone's hearts at this time!