"Hey——! what kind of weapon is this?

"There are such gloves, it seems that Wang Wenhao is not an impulsive person!"

"It's terrible, that glove feels so terrible to me, if I face it directly, I don't even know if I have the idea of fighting!"

“......”

Listening to the surrounding discussions, Qin Shaofeng's eyes narrowed slightly.

Just now, he activated the fiery eyes again, but to Qin Shaofeng's surprise, this time the fiery eyes actually didn't find out anything.

"Those gloves are not simple!"

A glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and Qin Shaofeng suddenly shouted loudly to Du Meng in the ring: "Be careful, don't be careless!"

In fact, there is no need for Qin Shaofeng to remind him, Du Meng has already raised his spirits at this moment.

Ever since he saw Wang Wenhao wearing that glove, Du Meng absolutely changed Wang Wenhao.

However, Dumont found that it was not Wang Wenhao who had changed, but the gloves that made him feel that Wang Wenhao had changed.

This feeling made Dumont naturally dare not be careless.

Du Meng's caution made Wang Wenhao smile.

"Haha, Dumont, don't be struggling, although this cold star is the first time I have used it, but with it, even if it is a martial artist of the innate realm, I have the confidence to fight, you are finished!"

After saying that, Wang Wenhao laughed, made a move with both hands, and the silver light flashed, and he rushed towards Dumont.

didn't care about Wang Wenhao's pride at the moment, Du Meng's face was solemn, facing Wang Wenhao who pounced on him, his hands together, both of them were punched, and he actually chose to hit hard.

However, Dumont was not completely defenseless, and this layer of pale yellow internal qi was enveloped in his fist at this moment.

The internal qi gathers the form, and the move that can be used in the quadruple realm of the day after tomorrow is used by Du Meng at this moment, as if he is wearing a pair of pale yellow transparent gloves.

In this regard, Wang Wenhao laughed!

Laughing so happily, so disdainful!

Dare to attack me head-on, this big guy really thinks that he can block the edge of Leng Xing's blade?

I really don't know how thick the sky is, doesn't he know that Leng Xing is a weapon that specializes in breaking innate internal qi?

Not enough, that's exactly what he wants!

The cold light flashed in his eyes, and the internal qi in Wang Wenhao's body suddenly worked, and suddenly the silver light on his hands actually brightened up again, and even if you look closely, you can find that at this moment, the gloves on Wang Wenhao's hands, on the small blades, are flashed with a trace of edge.

Not good!

Although Du Meng didn't notice the abnormality of Wang Wenhao's gloves, Qin Shaofeng, who had been paying attention to Wang Wenhao and his eyes were extremely sharp because of his fiery eyes, saw it clearly.

"Fierce son, get out of the way!"

Seeing that slight edge, Qin Shaofeng knew that Du Meng's internal qi would definitely not be able to resist.

But what made Qin Shaofeng anxious was that even if he was reminded by him, Du Meng not only did not choose to dodge, but instead gritted his teeth violently, his face turned a little hideous, and the internal qi in his body was even more crazy, surging towards his hands. 【... ¥ iQi Literature !!Better Newer Faster】

Airplanes!

Du Meng's hands shook slightly, and the original pale yellow internal qi light suddenly became much more condensed, and Du Meng's hands were already like two fist gloves.

But in this regard, Wang Wenhao's face was still so disdainful, his hands fell sharply, and finally collided with Dumont's fist.

Hahaha, see that I don't waste your hands!

There was a burst of laughter in his heart, and he felt that his hands had broken Du Meng's internal qi without any obstacles, and Wang Wenhao's eyes were full of pride.

But the next moment, Wang Wenhao's face suddenly changed, and he planned to withdraw without thinking about it.

But it's too late!

"Drink!"

Under Du Meng's loud shout, Wang Wenhao's swooping body suddenly stopped.

Blocked!

The cold star gloves that made Wang Wenhao extremely confident were actually blocked by Du Meng.

But Du Meng at this moment is not comfortable, although he blocked Wang Wenhao's attack, but because the gloves are too weird, they are too sharp.

Du Meng, who was blocking Wang Wenhao's hands at this moment, was covered with blood on his fists, and drops of blood-red blood continued to drip down Du Meng's fists to the ground.

But Du Meng didn't know that his hands were injured, and with a loud shout, he actually exerted his strength again and flew Wang Wenhao out.

"Alas!"

Seeing this scene, Qin Shaofeng under the ring shook his head gently, he had forgotten that Dumont, this kid, was a fierce man, and once he was sideways, he was completely reckless.

Like Qin Shaofeng, the referee student also shook his head gently, but he was right to Wang Wenhao.

"Alas, that's the case, that Wang Wenhao is not an innate martial artist, his internal qi is just average, and he can't exert the power of the cold star at all, and I'm afraid that Wang Wenhao won't be able to support it a few times, it's a pity!"

How can it be?

Wang Wenhao, who was forced out by Du Meng and finally stabilized his figure, was shocked on his face.

Actually blocked?

Just with the strength of the flesh, can you actually block the edge of the cold star?

Didn't the eldest brother say that as soon as the edge of this cold star came out, no one under the innate martial artist could stop it?

What Wang Wenhao didn't know was that the edge of this cold star was indeed under the innate martial artist, and its edge was unstoppable and unguardable, but was Dumont an ordinary person?

Not to mention Dumont's unique special physique, just the exercises he cultivated, it was also extremely not simple!

Although Dumont's master would not accept Dumont as an apprentice before Dumont reached the innate triple level at the age of fifteen, in fact, Dumont did not know that the exercises he practiced were exactly the exercises practiced by his master.

One is the most extreme exercise in Lianyang Academy and even in the entire Lianyang Kingdom.

What's more, Dumont's physique is the best physique for cultivating that exercise.

All these things add up, can Dumont be compared to ordinary people?

However, Du Meng's exercises have never really been introduced, if this is not the case, even if Du Meng is in the realm of the acquired martial artist, the edge of the cold star will not be able to hurt him in the slightest.

Wang Wenhao didn't know that he was shocked and angry at this moment, especially when he found that he was on the edge of the ring again, his face was extremely ugly.

But Du Meng didn't care about this, he didn't even look at his hands, he waved his fist and rushed towards Wang Wenhao again.

Damn it!

Damn it!

Damn it!

Does this Dumont really dare to underestimate himself?

Du Meng's actions were tantamount to completely angering Wang Wenhao, forgetting the suspicion in his heart, and also forgetting the warning of his eldest brother at the beginning, with his current cultivation, he could only launch the edge of the cold star three times at most.

"Die!"

With a roar, Wang Wenhao completely lost his cool, and rushed towards Dumont like crazy.

He didn't believe that Dumont's fist could really resist the attack of the cold star.

Besides, isn't Dumont already injured?

As long as he attacked a few more times, it would be a matter of time before this Dumont hand was destroyed.

With such thoughts, Wang Wenhao's hands were shining silver and faced Du Meng again.

But he didn't know that the referee student under the ring shook his head lightly again.

Bang!

Fist to fist collision, silver light flashed, and a series of blood beads floated in mid-air.

Dumont's injuries on both hands were even more severe, and his entire fist was a little blurred with flesh and blood.

But Dumont glared angrily as if he wasn't hurt, and his fists swung again.

Compared with Du Meng, seeing that Du Meng's injuries on his hands were aggravated, Wang Wenhao's face was a little more excited.

Wang Wenhao, who was excited, didn't notice that his face was much paler at this moment.

This is a phenomenon caused by excessive consumption of internal gas.

Leng Xing is a weapon that can only be used in the innate martial artist realm, and at least it is a martial artist in the innate triple realm, so he can use it as he wants.

The reason is simple, the use of cold stars requires the consumption of a large amount of innate internal qi.

But what realm is Wang Wenhao?

Seeing that Du Meng was injured, Wang Wenhao had already forgotten, and in the face of Du Meng's attack again, he once again launched the edge of the cold star.

But this time, Wang Wenhao's face changed instantly.

Because he found that Leng Xing was actually frantically absorbing the internal qi in his body, Wang Wenhao soon felt that the internal qi in his body had been completely absorbed by Leng Xing.

The edge of the cold star is activated!

But Wang Wenhao himself was exhausted because of the exhaustion of his internal qi, his body was empty, his steps were shaky, and the whole person almost fell to the ground, and then the edge on the cold star dispersed like this.

Because Dumont's personality is a little loyal and upright, to put it bluntly, he is stupid!

So Qin Shaofeng secretly instilled in him a lot, well, evil thoughts.

If it was before, Wang Wenhao's face was pale and his steps were uncertain, Du Meng would have stopped and asked the other party to admit defeat.

Can ...... now

"Mengzi, I told you, the main thing in fighting is to fight if you can fight, and run if you can't fight, and if you have the opportunity, don't care about his bad thoughts of taking advantage of people's danger, remember to take advantage of his illness to kill him, this is the royal way to fight!"

These words, for Dumont, the previous ones have not been completely agreed, but the latter sentences.

Take advantage of his illness to kill him!

This Du Meng really remembered it, so when he saw that Wang Wenhao's situation was wrong, Du Meng's heart moved, not only punched again, but even blasted at Wang Wenhao with all his strength.

Not good!

The referee student under the ring, seeing that Du Meng punched without the slightest hand, his heart couldn't help but burst, and his face changed instantly.

Although Du Meng's blow will not kill Wang Wenhao, the serious injury cannot be avoided.

Thinking that he had been honored by Wang Wenhao many times, he had some contribution points, and Wang Wenhao's eldest brother, the referee student moved.

Swish!

I saw that the referee's body shook slightly, and then disappeared in place, and instantly appeared in front of Dumont in the ring, and with a slight wave of his right hand, Dumont was shocked back.

"That's it, you've won this time!" the referee said lightly.

Well?

Qin Shaofeng's eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a hint of playfulness in his eyes.

Although the referee in the tournament ring is eligible, in some cases, the contest is won or lost.

But apparently the situation just now is not in those situations at all!

The appearance of the other party is nothing more than to prevent the fierce son from seriously injuring Wang Wenhao.

Suddenly being shocked back, Du Meng was also very annoyed in his heart, he had long been extremely angry with that Wang Wenhao, this is even since he cultivated, he was forced to such a point by people in the same realm.

Well, Brother Feng is his own person, not counted!

Seeing that he could teach the other party a lesson with his own hands, but he didn't want to be hindered by others, Dumont was naturally unhappy in his heart.

This is not happy, and the fierceness of this fierce boy has come up again.

He gritted his teeth and puffed up the internal qi in his body, and he was actually about to make a move on the referee student.

Fortunately, Qin Shaofeng reacted quickly, and Wudang Zongyun Ladder together, with a bang, came to Du Meng and stopped him.

"Mengzi, okay, we've already won anyway!"

Qin Shaofeng said to Du Meng with a smile, but no one knew that when he opened his mouth to say this, a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes.