"Good!" This light work suddenly attracted countless applause. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Long Wu couldn't help but nod when he saw Wei Yiyi's light skill, if he didn't use the law of wind, it wouldn't be easy for him to do this.

"Hello, my name is Wei Yiyi, although my father is the sect master of our Yuanyang Sect, but my current identity is just an inner disciple, so even if you let it go for a while, you can't hurt me." Wei Yiyi looked at Long Wu, looking confident.

Long Wu didn't expect this person to have such an identity, but fortunately, there was no suspicion of suppressing people with the sect master in her words, which aroused his favor. "Okay, then Long Wu will be taught."

"Please." Wei Yiyi is an inner disciple, so it is naturally not good to make a move to Long Wu first, so he stretched out his hand and asked for a situation.

The cultivation of the opponent's ninth-order gang general, if it is an ordinary seventh-order gang general, he is naturally not an opponent, but Long Wu really can't look at it with common sense, he has a huge secret and a variety of laws, how can his strength be seen from the cultivation of a martial artist?

Facing Wei Yiyi, Long Wu was ready, he wouldn't embarrass the other party too much, just with his kind words just now, it was worth his concession.

"I'm going to do it." After Long Wu reminded him, he struck out with an ordinary straight punch.

"You'd better use all your strength, otherwise it will be difficult to survive ten moves in my hands." Seeing that Long Wu looked down on himself like this, and used the most ordinary boxing skills to compete with himself, Wei Yiyi's expression was a little unhappy, but he still kindly reminded him.

In Wei Yiyi's opinion, the only identity of Long Wu that made him worthy of a shot was that this person was the apprentice of Elder Fang Liren, if it weren't for this identity, she wouldn't have made a move, there were so many inner disciples, why did she need to be a foil. She thinks that she has given enough to the other party, it can be seen that people are so supportive, she can't help but be a little angry, facing this punch, she also punched out, this punch used six points of strength, the purpose is to give Tuo Da Longwu a good look.

The two fists seemed to intersect without much strength. Wei Yiyi's face was full of confidence, she believed that her sixty percent strength was enough for the other party to drink a pot, and at least forcing the other party back a few steps could still be easily done.

When the two fists really collided together, Wei Yiyi felt how powerful this seemingly ordinary punch was, and her six-point force was like a stone thrown into the sea, without making any waves. And that's not all, she felt that the other party's fist style was still approaching her.

"I'm in the way." Wei Yiyi hurriedly used his qi to resist this punch.

What made Wei Yiyi even more unbelievable was that when this punch was about to hit his body, he suddenly lost all his strength, as if his strength had been exhausted.

"What's going on? Could it be that the opponent's punch style is just exhausted, or that the opponent's punch can be contracted freely? Wei Yiyi beat a drum in her heart at this moment.

Long Wu is still that calm expression, but the fist wind is contracted to his own strength, he has long been accustomed to it, the fist strength of the second Desireless Fist of the Divine Dragon Fist includes this method, and now he has already used it skillfully, and just now he deliberately withdrew the force on the fist, which did not embarrass Wei Yiyi on the spot.

Wei Yiyi shook his head, he didn't believe that Long Wu could really do boxing and persuasion freely, so he naturally thought that this was a coincidence. Thinking that the opponent's fist style is nothing more than that, it just cancels out his own fist strength, which has no strength, and I think this should be the result of using ten percent of the force, right?

Wei Yiyi imagined to himself, and regarded the random punch just now as Long Wu's strongest attack. It was with this thought that she despised Long Wulai a little, "Okay, I'm going to punch out next, you have to be careful." ”

After kindly reminding him, Wei Yiyi punched out. Those who know the pedestrians can immediately see that this punch used at least seventy percent of her strength.

Facing the fist blade, which was obviously more powerful than the previous punch, the expression on Long Wu's face did not change in the slightest, and he still punched out at random as just now.

The two fists still collided in mid-air, but the result was a little incredible, because Long Wu's fist style still broke Wei Yiyi's fist strength, and continued to move forward, still dissipating in endless ways when he was half a meter away from the opponent's body.

"Pick me up." Wei Yiyi was a little anxious at the moment, the first punch was like this, the second punch was still like this, this can't be explained by coincidence, can it be said that this Long Wu can really send and receive the fist freely?

As the daughter of the sect master, Wei Yiyi has her pride, she is just eighteen years old, but she doesn't believe that Long Wu will really master this rule that should be mastered by Gang Shuai and above cultivation, so next, she used eighty percent of her strength and ninety percent of her strength one after another, until she tested Long Wu with ten percent of her strength.

In the face of these three punches, Long Wu still made three punches from Gu Bobujing, and it was no surprise that the three punches diluted Wei Yiyi's punch strength, and dissipated into invisibility again half a meter away from the opponent's body.

After three punches in a row, when Wei Yiyi increased her strength to ten percent, and it was still this result, she knew that her guess was correct, this Long Wu had really mastered the sending and receiving of fist strength freely, just by virtue of this, she would not be an opponent, because if it wasn't for the mercy of her subordinates, I am afraid that she would have been difficult to see defeat at this time.

"Amazing, Senior Brother Long, you are qualified to become an inner disciple." After five moves, Wei Yiyi didn't make a move, but hugged his fist to indicate that he had passed the test.

"What's going on?" The outer disciples in the audience said in surprise one by one.

In the eyes of more people, the battle between Long Wu and Wei Yiyi was tepid, the two only fought five punches, and they didn't see any victory or defeat, is this also a pass?

On the stage, Fang Liren nodded with satisfaction, he did not praise Wei Yiyi's approach, but appreciated Long Wu's methods, and when he got to the point, he didn't hurt his face and won the game, this is the real powerhouse.

Seeing this result, Elder Zhang got up and announced, "Outer disciple Long Wu has passed the first level assessment, and now I invite the inner disciple to go to the second person." ”

Wei Yiyi arched his hand towards the three elders of Fang Liren in the stands, and jumped off the stands. As soon as she returned to the inner disciple's camp, several people immediately spoke up, "Senior Sister Wei, we have no objection to you giving Elder Fang face, but isn't it too obvious that you are doing this." ”

"Yes, it's really unfair to release water like this, I'm afraid those outer disciples will not accept it."

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