Chapter 962: Sweeping Thousands of Armies
The third law enforcer of the forbidden area looked tall and big, with a rugged appearance, a Chinese face, and was full of explosive muscles, and he cultivated in the Five Realms of the Gods, and did not carry weapons.
Wu Heng looked at the person who came, raised his eyebrows and said, "This senior looks like he should be a martial arts cultivator majoring in the power type!"
"Yes, my name is Wan Zonghai, I specialize in one, and I am only proficient in one!"
"Then it's up to the juniors to compare with you!" Wu Heng withdrew the Long Yuan Sword, and like the other party, he was in a state of bare hands.
Wan Zonghai looked at Wu Heng's posture, and laughed coldly in his heart, he was really crazy enough! Just now, this young man was fighting with Lao Qi, so he used Lao Qi's best kendo to fight, and now he wants to fight with himself, does he also plan to fight with his best strength?
Wan Zonghai said: "Young man, sacrifice your weapons and fight me again, don't be reckless!"
"The seniors are wrong, since the seniors are bare-handed, as a junior, I naturally can't rely on weapons to win!"
"It seems that you are very confident!" A cold smile appeared on the corner of Wan Zonghai's mouth, it was an unparalleled self-confidence, in the field of strength, he had never been defeated in the same realm, not to mention that Wu Heng was only a Tongtian-level monk.
"Old Sixth, be careful, that young man can defeat Old Seven in the four small realms, which means that he is in the Four Forbidden Realms, if you are careless, you will even be defeated!"
"If this young man uses that ancient sky-shaking hammer that can shake mountains and rivers, I will naturally be very jealous, but since he plans to fight with me with his bare hands, he will lose!" Wan Zonghai was very confident in communicating with the Eastern Old Evil God.
"I believe in you, in the field of strength, I am not your opponent, let alone him. ”
The canyon is dark, the rock walls are covered with gray moss, and a pair of strange totems swim vividly on the rock walls, and the atmosphere is quite deep and quiet.
"Click!"
The crisp sound of a bone being crushed suddenly sounded.
Wan Zonghai disappeared in place like lightning, and slammed into Wu Heng directly with a punch!
"Roar!"
When he punched, everyone only felt that there was a lion roaring in their ears, shaking the mountains and rivers, and the power was infinite!
Wan Zonghai's muscles swelled even more, condensing all his strength into the fist of his right hand.
Martial cultivators who specialize in one thing, especially those who cultivate strength, will become very terrifying in the field they are good at!
"Actually broke the limit of the human body, and the strength reached the point of 40 million catties!" Feeling a strong wind blowing in his face, Wu Heng's eyelids jumped, and he had already estimated the strength contained in Wan Zonghai's fist.
However, Wu Heng was not afraid, and stood motionless, letting a white robe dance and flutter wildly in the wind.
"Boom!"
He also made a simple punch, and did not use the power of Jing Yuan to bless him.
"That young man was so arrogant that he was looking for death. Seeing that Wu Heng was actually going to use his fist against Wan Zonghai, the ten law enforcers of the forbidden area who had not made a move couldn't help but shake their heads and sneer.
Even if he is a genius, this spirit is too high!
Fighting with Lao Qi just now, he used the kendo field that Lao Qi is good at to defeat him, and now he can still defeat Lao 60,000 Zonghai in the field of strength?
Between the fire and light, the fists of Wu Heng and Wan Zonghai had already collided together.
There was no burst of brilliant essence power, and when the two sides collided, there was only a dull sound, and then the mountains shook, and many rolling stones fell in the canyon.
Both of them fight together with pure flesh, but they cause the earth to shake, which is quite amazing!
At the moment of the confrontation, Wan Zonghai's face changed greatly, and looking at Wu Heng, who was close at hand, he showed a look of disbelief.
This young man did not change his face after bearing his fist, and the clouds were light and light.
On the other hand, Wan Zonghai, he was defeated by Wu Heng in the field he was good at, and was forced to take six steps back before he could barely gain a foothold by the strong impact contained in Wu Heng's fist.
"Sixth, are you deliberately releasing water?" questioned the law-enforcer of the forbidden area who was secretly watching the battle.
"I used all my strength just now, but I didn't release the water. Wan Zonghai replied with an unnatural face, if you look at him closely, you will find that Wan Zonghai's right hand is constantly trembling.
"Evil sect, isn't this kid an all-rounder? The seventh child's swordsmanship is not as good as his, and the brute strength of the sixth child is not as good as him......"
"The sixth cultivator is in the Five Realms of the Gods, and he is in the field he is good at, how can he not be able to beat him!"
Wu Heng was not surprised, in the realm of brute force, he was already unparalleled in the world, unless the opponent was too much higher than his own realm cultivation.
"Ahh
Wan Zonghai was not convinced, and rushed again, he looked up to the sky and roared, his body full of explosive muscles was as majestic as a world-shattering sacred cow.
Wu Heng raised his foot and stomped on it, the ground shook violently, and his brute strength was not much different from that of the Desolate Ancient Beast.
The two sides fought hand-to-hand.
Wu Heng smashed his fist into Wan Zonghai's chest, and his shoulder also endured a heavy palm slash.
"This, is this still a physical body?" Wan Zonghai's forehead oozed beads of sweat, and he cut Wu Heng's shoulder horizontally with his palm knife, only to hear the sound of metal knocking with a "bang", and his palm was hot and painful.
And Wu Heng's fist was punched, and Wan Zonghai's chest was dented into it, and his bones were shattered!
"Poof!"
Wan Zonghai's pupils contracted violently, and his internal organs were rolled and rolled by the punch, and a mouthful of black blood gushed out of his throat.
"You haven't used the power of Jing Yuan, but your fists can exude an extremely cold aura, what kind of special physique are you, why are your physical body and strength so terrifying?"
Wu Heng replied truthfully, "I am the Xuanbing Ancient God Body. ”
"Xuanbing Ancient Divine Body, one of the four toughest divine bodies in ancient times?"
"Not bad. ”
In ancient times, there were four major gods, seven great souls, and Wu Heng accounted for two!
"I see, I lost, I, Wan Zong, have been practicing domineering strength all my life, but I am not as talented as his innate talent at all!" Wan Zonghai showed an unwilling bitter smile, and immediately fell straight to the ground.
In fact, Wu Heng's fist was not enough to kill him, but Wan Zonghai's heart was like ashes, and he was willing to die.
"Okay, good, you guys are amazing to break through three levels in a row so quickly!"
"But you guys in the fourth level, you won't be able to pass it!"
"Why?"
"Because I'm out of the fourth level!" The fourth forbidden area enforcer walked out of the shadows, stood in the center of the canyon, and blocked the way of Wu Heng and the others.
This person is extremely angry, his eyes are cold, and his skin is unhealthy grayish-white.
"Young man might as well tell you that as long as I seal the way to the canyon with venom, I can win without a fight,"
"Venom?"
"Yes, could it be that you are also a poisoner?"
Wu Heng shook his head and said, "I'm not, but I'm invincible!"
"Hahahaha, the poison I made is blessed with the venom of a hundred thousand years of treacherous insects, even if you are a Xuanbing Ancient God Body, it will not help!"
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