Jin Wen and Lang Xingtian stood in the center of the ring, staring at each other, and no one had the intention of making a move first.

Many people don't understand why the two people don't do it yet, only a few witnesses and Jin Wu understand that in fact, the two people have begun to compete, and the battle between masters is often not the fight, but the competition of momentum, as long as one side is overwhelmed, the outcome of the competition is basically doomed.

As a master of the strength period, sometimes it is not necessary to rely on fists and feet to win the victory, and the momentum alone can suppress the opponent and not even lift his hand, and the winner can be divided in an instant.

"Junior, I still underestimate you, I didn't expect your will and momentum to be so strong, let's fight it out today, either you die or I die." Jin Wenhe found that Lang Xingtian standing in front of him was so ethereal, as if it was not Lang Xingtian standing in front of him, but a cloud of air. So that his momentum could not find a place to vent, and he had to take the lead in breaking this situation.

So Jin Wenhe walked towards Lang Xingtian step by step, although he moved very slowly, but every inch of his movement made people feel full of danger and strength, Jin Wenhe's eyes were full of cold and piercing murderous aura, and the people around him who watched the competition unconsciously avoided Jin Wenhe's fierce eyes.

"In that case, let's fight." The momentum on Lang Xingtian's body suddenly changed, and he was no longer towering, unmoving, and deeply hidden in the introverted mountains. Suddenly turned into a sword with a peerless edge, there is a big one, the sword is unsheathed, there is no blood, and the momentum of vowing not to give up.

As soon as Lang Xingtian's voice fell, Jin Wenhe had already taken the lead in attacking, and in the confrontation of momentum just now, Jin Wenhe had lost, so he couldn't wait to move back to the situation.

I saw Jin Wenhe touching the ground with one foot, and swept towards Lang Xingtian, waving his fists together, with the sound of whirring and breaking through the air, and attacked Lang Xingtian's body. Jin Wenhe didn't have any weapons in his hands, but no one could deny that his hands were the most powerful weapons.

This punch Lang Xingtian naturally knows that it is the Golden Snake Gate's housekeeper martial arts 'Golden Snake Boxing', and Jin Wu also used it when he competed with Lang Xingtian, but this boxing method was played through Jin Wenhe, and Jin Wu was a big difference, and the two were not at the same level at all. The Golden Snake Fist became even more powerful in Jin Wenhe's hands, and its power was incomparable.

Lang Xingtian just glanced at Jin Wenhe's incomparably powerful fist lightly, the corners of his eyebrows raised slightly, and he didn't seem to care too much about Jin Wenhe's menacing fists. In the lightning room, Jin Wenhe's right palm had already appeared at Lang Xingtian's throat, and his left fist also rushed directly to Lang Xingtian's ribs, the fist was not yet close to his body, but the fist wind had already blown Lang Xingtian's clothes.

In the face of this extremely powerful attack, Lang Xingtian didn't worry at all, but just kicked out a kick very casually, and this move hit Jin Wenhe's chest. If Jin Wenhe continued to attack Lang Xingtian, he would inevitably be kicked by Lang Xingtian's foot, and it was a law that his feet were longer than his hands, so Jin Wenhe had to withdraw his moves, take two steps back, and dodge Lang Xingtian's kick.

Jin Wenhe looked at Lang Xingtian with some horror, the Golden Snake Fist he had just made was very powerful, he didn't expect Lang Xingtian to be fearless, take the initiative later, find the flaws in this move, and force himself to withdraw the move, which not only requires a firm will, but also superb eyesight, and super strength.

Although Jin Wenhe already attached great importance to Lang Xingtian, Jin Wenhe found that he still looked down on Lang Xingtian, and it could be seen that Lang Xingtian was definitely not an easy person to deal with just one move.

"I'm afraid it's hard to know the outcome of this competition?" Jin Wenhe suddenly had this thought in his heart, and he suddenly became a little frightened.

"Come and don't be rude, it's my turn now." Lang Xingtian kicked back with one leg, and the ring of the stone slab was suddenly kicked out of a small pit, and then Lang Xingtian's whole person was like a meteor catching the moon, coming to Jin Wenhe, standing steady with his right leg, his body deviated sideways, and his left leg swept towards Jin Wenhe, with the help of a powerful boost, the speed was extremely fast, like lightning like a thunderbolt, and the air rubbed into a whirring sound, it seemed that even the air could be split.

"Bang!" Bang. Jin Wenhe immediately blocked this kick with his arms in front of his chest, and the fierce force smashed Jin Wenhe's forward-leaning body and slid backwards for three or four meters.

Jin Wenhe's figure swayed, and he took two steps back to stand firmly; Shaking his numb and senseless arms, his face was uncertain, and he looked at Lang Xingtian with some horror, with an unbelievable look flashing in his eyes: "This is impossible, this is not true, I have been practicing kung fu for more than 60 years since I was a child, and I can't compete with this young man, he ...... How exactly did he practice? Why is it so powerful? ”

For the first time, Jin Wenhe felt a sense of fear in his heart: "Maybe I will really lose today." This thought became more certain in Jin Wenhe's heart.

"No, today I represent the Golden Snake Gate, if I lose the competition, and I still lose in the hands of such a young person, the honor of the Golden Snake Gate will definitely be swept away, how to gain a foothold in the rivers and lakes in the future, so I must win today." Thinking of this, Jin Wenhe's face was full of madness.

Jin Wenhe in the ring secretly moved his numb arm, his eyes narrowed into a slit flashed a cold and vicious light from time to time, staring closely at Lang Xingtian on the opposite side to prevent Lang Xingtian from suddenly attacking, and now he has regarded Lang Xingtian as a real opponent, a person who can defeat him, so he doesn't dare to be careless in his heart.

Huo Ran stood still, Jin Wenhe's hands were slowly lifted to his chest, and a strong momentum followed, forming a circle of air flow around Jin Wenhe, and the clothes on his body were windless. At this time, Jin Wenhe no longer planned to retain his strength, because Jin Wenhe knew that if he didn't do his best, he would probably be robbed by Lang Xingtian, and it was not impossible to defeat him, things in the ring were difficult to predict, and the outcome of the fight between opponents of equal strength was even more uncertain. Therefore, Jin Wenhe now has to show his strongest strength to fight Lang Xingtian.

For Jin Wenhe's momentum of pressing, Lang Xingtian's expression was a little dignified, it seems that Jin Wenhe is going to work hard, and the rabbit is in a hurry and bites, not to mention that Jin Wenhe is a master of the strength period. The strength and destructive power that erupts is bound to be earth-shattering.

Although Lang Xingtian has become a little concerned, it does not mean that he will be afraid. The strength that Jin Wenhe is showing now is only in the middle stage of transformation, and he is not even as good as the old man Mitsui of the Japanese at the beginning, let alone the flames, which is simply a heaven and an underground, and the difference in the realm is even more than 108,000 miles.

You must know that the road of martial arts, the further you go, the more difficult it is, the later stage of martial arts, it is more and more difficult to break through each realm, and of course, the difference in strength between each level is also getting bigger and bigger.

In this year, Lang Xingtian's kung fu has grown rapidly, and he has broken through the strength of transformation and reached Gang Jin, cleaning up the flames, just like fighting a small monster, it is quite easy, so if Lang Xingtian uses all his strength, it can be said that it is effortless to clean up Jin Wenhe, because Jin Wenhe can't even compare with the little monster.

Just now, the two sides just tried to attack, and they didn't come out with real strength, so it's really hard to say who has the advantage, and now they have a little understanding of each other's strength in their hearts, and the following is the moment of life and death duel.

Lang Xingtian stood in the center of the ring, his face was sinking like water, and his momentum was slowly rising, fighting against Jin Wenhe.

Facing Lang Xingtian's calm and relaxed, Jin Wenhe's heart was very worried, he couldn't see through Lang Xingtian in front of him, just like a fog.

Jin Wenhe's momentum has risen to the peak, and at the same time, his heart is becoming more and more solemn, he clearly knows that if he continues like this, when his momentum fails, he will already be defeated without having to do anything.

Thinking of this, Jin Wenhe's eyes narrowed into a slit, and his cold eyes kept flashing, as if he was looking for Lang Xingtian's flaws, or the best opportunity to attack, and the real battle of life and death was about to begin.