A tentative punch went straight to Ou Qin's door, Wang Zhong's lower plate was still very stable, standing like an abyss, and the center of gravity of his body could be changed at any time.

Feeling the power of this punch, Ou Qin didn't dare to be careless, the whole person was like a praying mantis, his knees were slightly bent, his body was swaying from side to side, and one hand was like a big knife raised high by a praying mantis, which looked very flexible.

He didn't fight Wang Zhong hard, he just dodged.

He's here to kill, not to fight.

For this, Ou Qin knew very well in his heart that his task was only to lead the young man in front of him to the river, and it would be a great success.

I'll leave the rest to my brother.

In this kind of murder, hot weapons are much more powerful than cold weapons.

It's just that Ou Qin also knows in his heart that there is skill in luring the enemy, and if he turns his head and runs away without saying a word, a fool will do that. The enemy will definitely suspect an ambush.

The play must be done completely.

With such a mentality, he and Wang Zhong got entangled.

Wang Zhong's martial arts learned from the old man, learned from Ji Hua, in this more than a month of training, gradually tend to be integrated, more and more natural and harmonious momentum, now there is such a strong man who is not inferior to himself, naturally it is happy to see the hunt.

There is infinite confidence in his eyes, and every move is at his fingertips, and every punch and kick contains powerful power, and the more he fights, the more he is comfortable.

Ou Qin, on the other hand, was getting more and more frightened.

There is a good saying, the fist is afraid of being less strong.

The young man is full of blood and physical strength, and he is in the golden age of his life, but Ou Qin himself is already middle-aged, and his physical strength is gradually unable to keep up.

Moreover, since he learned to raise Gu after the operation, the raising of many Gu worms was done by his own essence and blood, although he ate a lot of meat supplements at each meal to fill his blood, but his body was inevitably affected.

Fighting an opponent who is the first level above him naturally doesn't need to spend much effort, but here in Wang Zhong, it is a little dwarfed.

Although he tried his best to avoid a hard confrontation with Wang Zhong, the situation was stronger than others, and he still had to fight hard a few times, and his fists were faintly numb.

Under such circumstances, Ou Qin fought and retreated, leading Wang Zhong towards the river, and along the way, he didn't know how many trees were destroyed and how many big stones were broken, like two giant bulldozers, and the ground was in shambles.

This is the power of the S-class powerhouse battle.

If you are in a densely populated city, you don't know how many people will die.

"Good skills!" Wang Zhong shouted, his eyes revealing a little inexplicable meaning.

After fighting for so long, Wang Zhong gradually saw a clue.

Although he doesn't have much experience, after all, he is standing on the shoulders of giants, and Wang Zhong still has a certain understanding of the strong people around the world.

I vaguely remember that the old man said about this person.

There are not many strong people in the world, and there are even fewer who can become S-level powerhouses with a broken arm, and the most famous of them are naturally the brothers who are both disabled.

Ou Qin is one-handed, and Ou Li is one-eyed.

Thinking of the two insects he saw before, Wang Zhong was even more sure that there was a high possibility that the surnames were these two brothers!

Thinking of this, Wang Zhong couldn't help but become more vigilant, his eyes quietly observing the surroundings, ready to dodge bullets at any time.

After all, these two brothers have always been inseparable from Meng, and Meng has never been defocused.

That sharpshooter, no joke.

At this time, Wang Zhong was almost single-minded, fighting with Ou Qin, observing the surrounding environment, and at the same time being wary of Ou Qin's insects.

The other party is known for relying on inferior Gu, and Wang Zhong can't forget this, and he doesn't dare to forget it.

Time passed minute by minute, and gradually reached the edge of the jungle, faintly seeing the joy that flashed in Ou Qin's eyes, Wang Zhong chuckled in his heart, and his movements became more and more violent.

Ou Qin was sweating profusely, and he secretly complained bitterly in his heart.

It's not that it's underestimated, it's just a serious miscalculation.

He originally thought that the other party was just a young man in his twenties, even if he practiced from his mother's womb, how strong could he be?

Even if he killed the two masters of the Bai family, he should have used some other dishonorable means.

However, he never imagined that this young man would be a pure martial artist.

He even ...... No weapons are needed!

Just with two fists and a surging internal qi.

Such people are almost extinct in this world.

**The tempering of strength and the internal qi** are all water grinding work, it is the hard work of dripping water through stones, even if you can endure hardships, you must have a good teacher to train you, and you must have a certain opportunity and talent.

Of course, the most important thing is time.

The ** process of the average martial artist is like this, when you are young, you practice desperately, temper your body, improve your strength, speed, and explosiveness, and for this, you can even pay a lot of costs to allow your body to stay in some dark injuries that are under control, after all, young people are energetic and vigorous, and this little injury can be suppressed.

In the golden age of 20 to 30 years old, we must seize every opportunity, do everything possible to improve our physical fitness, break through the physical limit again and again, and tap all the potential that can be tapped.

And after the age of thirty, it is a different path - ** internal qi.

Thirty-year-old martial artist, if the practice is smooth, he can basically step into the realm of internal qi, at this time, he can't fight as hard as when he was young, he must practice qi, and the damage and excessive wear and tear of the body when he was young will be replenished little by little.

All the truths in the world are the same, just like those white-collar workers in the modern city, who exchange their bodies for money when they are young, and exchange money for health when they are old.

Most of the martial arts masters in history also came over like this.

When they are in their forties and nearly fifty years old, the dark injuries they received when they were young have completely recovered, and the ** of their internal qi has also entered the house, and it is the time to shine.

There is an idiom called a late bloomer, which is exactly this truth.

Like Ou Qin himself, he himself also took this path, but he inadvertently learned the Gu technique later, and was impressed by the powerful Gu technique, so he warmed the Gu worms with internal qi and essence blood, pursued powerful power, and left his body's cultivation a little bit behind.

In this life, it is impossible to become a grandmaster again.

But he confessed.

Thinking about the road of the grandmaster, how difficult it is, in the long history, countless amazing and brilliant powerhouses, and in the end, there are only a few dozen people who can achieve the grandmaster.

Especially in the past hundred years, science and technology have flourished, and the living environment of human beings has been damaged to varying degrees, and it is even more difficult and almost impossible to become a grandmaster.

Life is only a hundred years, how boring is it to put all your energy into the pursuit of martial arts?

Ou Qin thought he couldn't do it.

Therefore, when he found out that Wang Zhong's internal qi cultivation was no less than his physical strength, he was really amazed in his heart.

This...... What kind of genius is he?

Oh no, he can't be described as a genius anymore.

He's simply a ...... Demons!

If nothing else, at most thirty years old, this person can definitely become a generation of grandmasters!

Thinking of this possible surname, Rao is Ou Qin has experienced a lot of winds and waves, and he still feels a heartfelt palpitation, and faintly feels that this 100 million US dollars is indeed not so easy to take.

After all, in the history of nearly five hundred years, the youngest martial arts master, his name is Wang Yangming.

And the age when Wang Yangming became a grandmaster was thirty-seven years old.

In other words, the young man in front of him has more potential than a generation of saint Wang Yangming!

Gritting his teeth, Ou Qin's heart moved, and he was ready to use the Gu like a dream.

The process of luring the enemy is almost the same now, and if you don't use it like a dream Gu, you will have to fold here.

"It's a pity, a future martial arts master." At this time, Ou Qin actually had such a thought in his heart.

On his shoulder, a little crystal quietly flew towards Wang Zhong.

On this battlefield where internal qi is crisscrossed, its fluctuations are not worth mentioning at all. If you don't feel it, Ou Qin can't find it himself.

A moment later, Ou Qin took a punch from Wang Zhong desperately, and the blood in his mouth spurted wildly and flew backwards, but he laughed.

"Hahaha, eat my Dream Gu, get ready to die!"

When he said this, he was not afraid that Wang Zhong would find out about the existence of the Dream Gu.

He didn't expect Rumeng Gu to kill Wang Zhong, he only needed to delay for a moment and a half to let himself jump into the water, it was enough.

Sure enough, hearing this, Wang Zhong's face changed slightly, and he immediately turned into rage, and shouted loudly, "You are looking for death!" ”

"Come and kill me!" Ou Qin burst out with all his strength and ran towards the river.

Wang Zhong stared at him gloomily, but did not follow his footsteps.

Wang Zhong was already very clear about his intentions in his heart, the two brothers were one, and once he rushed out of the mountains and forests, it would definitely be a fatal bullet to greet him.

Moreover, at this time, Wang Zhong also felt that the insect, right behind his head, was devouring the internal qi condensed in the Baihui acupoint above his head, and it would probably take a few seconds for it to burrow into his head.

As soon as his eyes moved, Wang Zhong gritted his teeth, ignoring the insect first, but quickly leaned over and picked up two fist-sized stones.

Aimed at the target, he threw it out.

Shout......

The fist-sized gravel, with sharp edges on the surface, was like a cannonball under Wang Zhong's internal qi infusion, flying towards Ou Qin at high speed.

It's just that the target of the stone is not Ou Qin's head, but his legs.

To be precise, the position of the knee joint.

Hearing the wind behind him, Ou Qin was horrified in his heart, and the speed under his feet increased a little, at this moment, he was less than twenty meters away from the great river that represented vitality.

However, it was too late.

A stone, precisely hit the knee joint of his left leg, entered from behind, flew out in front, and a mist of blood came out of his knee, almost shattered.

With a hoarse wail, Ou Qin was like a prawn thrown into a frying pan, his only remaining leg jumping high and about to jump into the river.

It's just that, how could Wang Zhong let him get his wish?

Another stone was also thrown in the same way, Ou Qin's body was still in mid-air, and the knee joint of his right leg was also shattered.

With his usual surname, although he flew a few meters away, he was still more than ten meters away from the river, and only landed on the soft sand.

With a big mouthful of sand in his mouth, he quickly spit it out, and with one arm, crawling forward, such a scene looks sad.

However, in the face of such a powerful enemy, Wang Zhong would not give him the slightest chance, and with two sounds, two stones in a row, one on his spine and one on his only intact arm.

Ou Qin completely collapsed, collapsed to despair.

Although his internal qi cultivation was not weak, his internal organs were not fatally injured, and his head was not damaged at all, but the most important bones in his body were all shattered, and he could only twitch and wail weakly on the beach like a paralyzed patient.

Seeing this, Wang Zhong did not have any pity in his eyes, and quickly sat down cross-legged.

At this time, Rumeng Gu had already rushed into his head.

But Wang Zhong is not worried at all.

Because, there is the existence of He's Bi.

Even the strongest blow of the Bai family, one of the four great families, can be blocked, and it is like a dream Gu, which is not a problem at all.

It was precisely because he sensed the energy fluctuations in his body that Wang Zhong dared to take the risk and calmly abolished Ou Qin.

That is, a few breaths, like a dream Gu under the power of He Shibi, was quickly killed, turned into a cloud of green smoke, and emerged from the center of Wang Zhong's brain.

Standing up, Wang Zhong clenched his fists and couldn't help but look into the distance.

"Next, come out!"

"I don't believe it, seeing your own brother wailing there waiting for death, can you hold back and not show up!" (To be continued.) )