Table tennis! The ground under his buttocks was propped open by the force, Wu Ming suddenly opened his eyes, burst out of the essence, and his two hands went up directly, wanting to use a pair of fleshy palms to defuse Wu Qing'er's fierce attack.

Wu Qing'er's attack posture is always elegant and cold, and her face is always the same expression, even if she is angry and sighs, she can't change her mentality. She is the empress of the world, looking down on all beings with a conquering attitude. Countless energies, wrapped in the air. Wu Qing'er's spiritual sense spreads across the space, using air as a medium to convey the energy in her body. It was as if an endless stream of energy was being smashed, shattering the furnishings in the fighting room.

Absolute strength swells up in his body, and he concentrates most of his strength on the palm of his hand. A faint blue light flashed from the palms of both hands, a light blue, which was faintly different from the dark blue in Wu Qing'er's eyes, the light blue was mottled and unclean, revealing a vague and difficult feeling, even Wu Ming didn't understand.

The palm of the hand descended, like a mountain, and Wu Ming's palm lit up with blue light, and the extreme power was concentrated in the palm, fainting the skin, exuding a completely different feeling, and the arm was like a pillar of optimus, resisting Wu Qing'er's huge palm.

Zizi ...... The two energies collided again, emitting a piercing scream.

But at the moment when the palm of his hand attacked for two seconds, a cold light flashed in Wu Qing'er's eyes, and he said softly: "Break!" ”

The palm of his hand dissipated, turned into two flowers, and in the air, it immediately hit Wu Ming's body. Wu Ming suddenly felt that there was an extremely strong force that shot into his body and destroyed his body. Like a fire extinguisher, the intruder stepped forward to extinguish the fire. However, the energy that entered the body this time was stronger than the previous one, both in terms of quality and quantity. When the speed of the invader's devouring began, it was not an opponent of the strength at all, and it was not until five seconds later that the energy in Wu Ming's body gradually subsided.

Wu Qing'er's face was calm, and it was strange that the five seconds of attack time did not continue to attack.

Wu Ming fell prostrate on the ground, gasping for breath with difficulty, and looked at Wu Qing'er angrily.

"You've let me down so much!" Wu Qing'er shook her head and said, "Two chances, you still haven't understood." Hey, let me squeeze the last of your potential. ”

Wu Qing'er's words were cold, the temperature around her dropped again, and the ice edges in the room trembled, unable to withstand the pressure and slowly fall. Fell to the ground and shattered. Wu Ming's terrifying discovery, the viscous air flow gradually became faster.

Wu Qing'er closed her eyes, her expression changed for the first time, and she became extremely dignified.

Wu Ming noticed the difference, and just when there was no attack for five seconds, she completed her move.

Keenly aware of the changes in the surroundings, within a radius of two meters, there was actually the strength of a sphere, tightly surrounded. The energy is getting denser and denser, and the heavy coercion, even if you don't need spiritual sense, you can feel the physical oppression alone.

"Do you really want to kill me?" Wu Ming said angrily.

Wu Qing'er sneered, there was no nonsense, she directly grabbed it forward with her hand, and said, "Ning!" ”

The space with a radius of two meters was like a silkworm cocoon enveloping Wu Ming, and the faint blue light flickered, sending a feeling of extreme danger.

Wu Ming's face was solemn, and the two forces in his body became restless, which had never been done before. Now he is about to be unable to bear the tyranny of his body.

It is strange to say, the greater the pressure, the more sober the spiritual sense, when the cocoon is formed, the sky is pressed, the earth is cracked, and the immersive pressure squeezes the body. Wu Ming's eyes were red, and he shouted, like a cannonball trying to shoot through the sky.

Bang! The body hit the cocoon, was vigorously bounced back, and smashed to the ground, smashing out a terrifying crater, the hard floor was no longer intact, and the cracks spread out in all directions, like an earthquake.

Wu Ming finally lost his calmness, the pain of the soul burning in his body, the strength in his body was compelling, and the two extremely powerful pressures made Wu Ming unbearable. Countless blood-colored lines wandered in Wu Ming's brain, forming a net, which gradually became clear.

Click!

It seemed that something was shattering, and before Wu Ming could react, a cool breath suddenly poured into the top of his head, one, two, three, four...... The eighteen spiritual senses were like living creatures, extending from Wu Qing'er, like eighteen big hands, enveloping everything. It is these eighteen great hands that cause all the air to condense.

Faintly caught something, Wu Ming seemed to have enlightened, but he couldn't catch it.

Wu Qing'er's moves are very simple, from beginning to end, he uses his strength to attack, intentionally or unintentionally, doubling all his spiritual senses to make people perceive. Through the movement trajectory of the psychic sense, you can clearly sense the direction of the attack, and then dodge the attack. Wu Ming instantly looked at the trajectory of the eighteen spiritual senses, and suddenly found that there was a loophole in the interweaving.

Without saying a word, Wu Ming jumped up, got out of the net, looked back at the place, and turned into a ruin.

Cold sweat broke out on his back, Wu Ming looked at the ground in horror, speechless.

Wu Minghe stopped attacking, looked at Wu Ming calmly, and said: "Yes, at the time of life and death, I finally noticed my spiritual consciousness trajectory, and being able to do this shows that you still have hope to be promoted to the Gangjin realm." ”

"Rest for ten minutes, then continue." Wu Qing'er said lightly, sat on the ground, and closed her eyes.

The environment was cruel, more than ten degrees below zero, Wu Ming meditated like this, his face remained unchanged, and fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

Wu Ming looked at the beauty opposite speechlessly, shook his head, and began to meditate to recover his strength. At that time, he knew that if he hadn't realized the loophole in time, he might have died.

Time passed with the fluttering snowflakes, and soon ten minutes passed, Wu Ming only recovered two layers of physical strength, while Wu Qing'er recovered the ** layer.

"Is there any mistake, it's so unfair." Wu Ming muttered.

"Have you ever seen fairness in the world?" Wu Qing'er said coldly, "Today, you can either learn to use your strength, or you will die here." ”

The tone was calm, and there was no change in the slightest, Wu Qing'er seemed to be talking about eating and drinking, which was normal. But it was this casual tone that made Wu Ming dare not doubt her murderous intentions.

"Let's get started." Wu Qing'er said, crossed her hands and quickly pushed forward.

Wu Ming felt the nine spiritual senses swimming, hovering above his head, his face changed slightly, and he said hurriedly: "Slow!" ”

But the strength condensed very quickly, and it was not ready, a milky white palm formed by the strength was violently pressed down, and a slight chill hit, Wu Ming rolled on the spot, fell to the side, and at some point, a knife-like mark was cracked, coupled with Fang Cai's attack, which made the trace clang and turn into a cross.

…… This cycle repeatedly, I don't know how many times, Wu Ming was covered in blood, lying on the ground unable to move, looking at the ceiling with two eyes.

A milky white palm, with a snort, hit the body, Wu Ming did not react, like a dead man. Wu Qing'er withdrew her hand, stared at the man on the ground, sighed in her heart, and said, "It's a waste after all." ”

Wu Ming's eyes were tightly closed, he opened suddenly, the corners of his mouth spit blood, and he said in a dumb voice: "Don't talk nonsense, you have the ability to continue attacking!" ”

Wu Qing'er shook her head and said, "Why can't you realize it?" I was disappointed. ”

"Then you give me two days to rest." Wu Ming said helplessly, "The power in my body is exhausted, and I can't move for the time being." ”

"This is because your consciousness is out of sync with your body, and although you have made great strides in your spiritual senses, your body is not under your control. As I said a long time ago, you have fallen into the devil's path and are too dependent on outside forces. It is important to know that the human body is fundamental. The source of your strength can and must be your own body. Now that people don't look like people and ghosts don't look like ghosts, who will blame this kind of fate. ”

Wu Ming was silent.

"Be content." Wu Qing'er continued, "Hey, that's the end of it! ”

Wu Ming looked at it suspiciously, his eyelids jumped, and his heart shook slightly.

The hands formed a strange posture, Wu Qing'er solemnly and slowly pulled it away, the blue light in it was kind, this dark blue was faintly as deep as her eyes, and a momentum gradually soared on her, climbing to the peak, a surging power that Wu Ming had never felt, and there were signs of surpassing the realm of Gangjin.

His face changed drastically, his body couldn't move, Wu Ming realized that at the most dangerous moment in his life, Wu Qing'er's attack surpassed the simple strength control just now.

A huge energy mass poured out from Wu Qing'er's body, and Wu Ming could even see it with the naked eye, a gas mass with a radius of ten centimeters gradually condensed.

"I haven't attacked with all my strength since I was in full swing. Since you can't comprehend, let me add more fire," Wu Qing'er's voice floated, the cold outweighed the sub-zero temperature in the space, "I said, every Gangjin master has his own moves, now let you see my ......"

The huge coercion struck, and Wu Ming looked at the air mass in front of him in uncontrollable shock. The air mass transformed, constantly changing shapes, and finally turned into a gossip figure, blue filled the surface of the gossip, and the terrifying energy was condensed and squeezed inside.

Wu Ming got up and looked at the cyclone, a hint of blue flashed in the red light in his eyes...... Wu Qingyun sat quietly in the office, looking at the underground training room through remote control, and groaned. With the exception of Fighting Room 3, the rest of the surveillance is intact. The ferocious duel between Wu Qing'er and Wu Ming had shattered the monitor.

Mingrui felt the vibration of the ground, and Wu Qingyun frowned. Wu Qing'er's arrival was very sudden, and what puzzled him even more was that the intensity of the battle below and the sound he heard were terrifying. Fights of this level, even Wu Qingyun are not common. Wu Qing'er's strength, he knows very well that most of the vibrations below were made by Wu Qing'er.

Just when Wu Qingyun was about to go down to investigate, boom! The basement shook violently.

Wu Qingyun quickly came to the door of the No. 3 fighting room and was stunned when he saw the scene in front of him.

Fighting Room 3 was shattered and in shambles, with the ceiling falling to reveal reinforced concrete, and a massive pit underneath. The only neat one was Wu Qing'er, and opposite her was the embarrassed Wu Ming.

The clothes on Wu Ming's body had long since disappeared, his sturdy body was exposed, and there was a terrifying flow of energy on his skin. With Wu Qingyun's sharp intuition, that force changed color and fought against Wu Qing'er on the other side.

"What kind of move is this?" Wu Qing'er said lightly.

Wu Ming grinned and said, "It's called Lietian!" ”

(To be continued)