As we all know, the average master of the realm of heaven and man has a physical limit strength of 10,000 catties.

After the mutation, Huang Xinjue, since the power of one punch can shatter the Tianjin Stone, then the strength is at least 13,000 catties.

I am afraid that this strength strength is only slightly inferior to those who have stepped into the secret realm of real people and have gone through the fifteen thousand catties of true qi mana after being cleansed.

In addition, now that Wang Tao is just blindly dodging and has never fought back once, everyone has subconsciously thought that Wang Tao is just trying his best to delay.

However, Wang Tao's current thoughts, if others know, I am afraid that no one will believe it.

"This Huang Xinjue's current physical strength is really good, but as long as I use the third move of the Zhuxian Fist, or a high-grade spiritual weapon, I can easily win. ”

"But in this case, others are afraid that I will think that it is very difficult for me to win, or that I have succeeded by relying on powerful treasures, and the next competition will be more troublesome. ”

"I'm not just going to win, I'm going to win cleanly, make everyone fear me, and then just give up in the next competition!"

These are some of the thoughts that flashed through Wang Tao's mind.

"Whew!"

At this moment, Huang Xinjue, who was directly in front of him, threw another punch, and the wind was cold and unstoppable.

And in the face of this attack, Wang Tao did not dodge again, but also threw a punch!

This punch is the first move in the Zhuxian boxing, the crane in the clouds, at the same time, Wang Tao looks like a crane all the time, with an elegant posture and extremely beautiful movements.

Of course, this statement is more elegant, and if you change it to a more rude statement, it looks light and fluttering, like a girl.

However, this is just a gesture.

In terms of strength, Wang Tao's own strength has reached 12,000 catties, and with the stimulation bonus of this trick to potential, it has reached about 14,000 catties.

If this punch goes out, the strength will only be higher than Huang Xinjue!

Of course, when the rest of the disciples in the audience saw this, they naturally showed disbelief, and many of them widened their eyes and seemed to be muttering, "What is he trying to do?

After all, in their opinion, Wang Tao's punch is so soft, he doesn't have much strength when he looks at it, how can he resist Huang Xinjue?

"Bang!"

However, after the two fists intersected, the surrounding air shook and stirred, Wang Tao took half a step back, still calm, but Huang Xinjue on the opposite side took three steps back!

"What's going on?"

Not only the surrounding inner and outer disciples, but even on the presiding platform in the distance, several elders looked at Wang Tao with some surprise.

What Wang Tao showed before has always been a little amazing speed, after all, it is extremely rare for a new disciple to be good at one thing.

It wasn't until now that they suddenly realized—

It turned out that Wang Tao was not only extremely powerful in speed, but also far beyond the average inner disciple in terms of strength!

"In vain, I waited for you to exert it for a long time, so your strength is only so little? I can easily defeat you now with less than 30% of my strength!"

At the same time, Wang Tao's deliberately lazy words also wore leisurely.

This sentence is actually a half-truth.

If you use Wang Tao's physical limit and use the third move of Zhuxian Fist to calculate, it is true that only thirty percent of the strength is used in front of you.

But the third move of Zhuxian Fist, if Wang Tao didn't use Xuanyuan Dan now, he wouldn't even be able to use it.

But the so-called soldiers are not tired of cheating, Wang Tao wants to use this kind of exaggerated words, not only to completely defeat Huang Xinjue, but also to make the people around him feel that there is no chance of winning!

As soon as these words came out, everyone couldn't help but be moved, and Huang Xinjue's face was also uncertain, and he was breathing heavily in his mouth, obviously with great emotional fluctuations.

"Why, you are a well-known master, and you have taken an elixir to enhance your physique, and now you are too scared to make a move in the face of an outer disciple?" Wang Tao continued to provoke.

Huang Xinjue heard this, where could he endure it any longer, and tried his best to continue to attack.

Wang Tao also continued to perform the "Crane in the Clouds", using a look that looked soft and seemed to be not doing his best, and fought against Huang Xinjue one punch at a time.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Every time the two fists intersect, there is a burst of thunderous explosion, which makes people feel frightened and their scalps numb.

Since it was only the first move of Zhuxian Fist, Wang Tao was now very handy in using it, and he couldn't consume much physical strength, so he always seemed to be light.

But Huang Xinjue on the other side is different, every time he fights, he does his best, and then endures a punch that is more ferocious than himself.

The first three or two punches were fine, nothing more than trying to endure it, but after the three punches, Huang Xinjue felt that his breathing was not smooth, and the breath in his body was extremely stagnant, like a boulder blocked in his chest.

After five punches, the corners of Huang Xinjue's mouth, nostrils, and eyes were already spilling blood, and after taking the Seven Aperture Soul Transformation Pill, he looked like a person in the demon clan, but now he really looked like a ghost.

At this moment, Huang Xinjue faintly felt that something was wrong, and wanted to stop and get rid of Wang Tao, but where was Wang Tao willing to let go?

Just punched in front, Wang Tao's second punch came again, not giving Huang Xinjue any chance to escape at all.

As long as Huang Xinjue stops, the next thing is to be punched, and life and death are worried.

"Bang!

Two consecutive punches, this time Huang Xinjue is not only bleeding from seven orifices, but every pore of his body has blood overflowing, and the ground of the entire ring is stained red with blood.

This scene made the surrounding disciples couldn't help but be stunned, they had never seen two people who could fight each other seven times in a row like in front of them, and each punch was fierce and uncasting!

However, this is not the end of the story.

Wang Tao pressed step by step, and it was three consecutive punches!

And Huang Xinjue had nowhere to dodge, so he could only resist.

Eighth punch!

Huang Xinjue stumbled under his feet and almost didn't stand firmly, but the masonry under his feet was stepped on an inch deep.

Ninth punch!

Hearing only the sound of "bang", Huang Xinjue couldn't hold on any longer, knelt on his knees, and smashed out two small pits.

Tenth punch!

Huang Xinjue almost tried his best to meet the enemy with the last trace of strength in his body, but after the strength of the nine punches in front of him, the bones and flesh and blood of his whole body had already reached the limit of bearing.

"Bang!"

With the intersection of this last punch, Huang Xinjue's entire body burst open, and countless flesh and blood scattered in all directions, splashing the faces of the surrounding disciples.