Wei Wuji stroked his injured chest and gasped, it seemed that he had completely underestimated the rumored stubborn Jin Sanzi. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Just with the strength that the other party is showing now, looking at the entire Great Qi martial artists of the same age, it is definitely a proper leader.

In the screams of everyone around him, the man did not show a happy expression after winning a punch, because he knew that in the situation just now, Wei Wuji could actually deal with it calmly, although he was hit by the powerful blow of the Split Mountain Fist in his chest, but the other party's calm look and methodical aura showed that the other party had reservations just now.

"Does Wei Gongzi want to keep it?" He tugged at the corners of his mouth and chuckled.

"Okay, since that's the case, then Wei will use all his strength, and the third son should be careful."

After speaking, Wei Wuji's figure moved, flashed out, and ran towards the man with the golden light surging above his fists, and the fierce color in his black and gloomy eyes suddenly appeared.

"Boom!"

A dazzling blue aurora shone from the surface of Wei Wuji's body, and blue light appeared on his shirt.

What a cold water trick!

Gong Moyan's eyes moved, and a faint worry couldn't help but pass through her eyes, she didn't expect that in less than ten years, after Wei Wuji came down the mountain, he didn't waste his martial arts at all, and cultivated the True Spirit Cold Water Technique to the sixth layer, to the point of releasing blue light.

Jin Yu, who was watching from the sidelines at this moment, only felt a suction force against him, and his body was swept away by this inexplicable force for no reason, and integrated into his body in the future.

It was only at this moment that Jin Yu moved his hands and feet, and was surprised to find that he actually controlled his body in the future, and all this happened very suddenly and bizarrely.

However, now that a strong enemy is coming, he can't afford to think too much, and he looks up and glances at Wei Wuji's swooping figure, Jin Yu does not retreat but advances, without the slightest sign of evasion.

A punch was blasted out with brutal force, and the green tendons on his arm burst out, releasing a powerful internal energy fluctuation.

The heavy punch that came out was hard at the roaring figure, and the fist wind was so fast that it tore through the air, this punch was much stronger than the punch that Jin Yu had hit Wei Wuji before.

"Bell!"

With a loud bang, Jin Yu's iron fist and Wei Wuji's palm directly collided together, and the two collided violently.

At the moment of impact, the loud noise was like a confrontation between swords and shields, and the moment the two true qi fluctuations visible to the naked eye touched, there was a loud hissing sound.

Jin Yu's figure was shocked back dozens of steps, and it was not until he almost crashed into the vigorous and powerful willow tree behind him that his body stabilized.

And Wei Wuji's side was also not much better, although he only took half a step back, but under the domineering momentum of the Splitting Mountain Fist, he actually sat on the ground with his ass, fortunately, his palms stretched out in time and supported on the ground, otherwise the whole person would have to lie down.

But even so, the hair on his forehead was still very messy, and with the slightly pale face at the moment, he looked very depressed.

Witnessing this one-on-one confrontation, most of the Confucian scholars who came with Han Shi opened their mouths slightly, their eyes stunned, they couldn't imagine that Wei Wuji, who had always been singing with them lately, had such ability.

It seems that the rumored first son of Taizhou, Wei Wuji, who is both civil and military, is really extraordinary.

After Jin Sanshizi's punch just now, they couldn't help but palpitate after they felt the fist wind. They don't know how powerful that punch is, just from the terrifying energy they feel in the fist style, they can know that the power of this punch cannot be underestimated.

Most of them are literati who have never cultivated martial arts, and they all serve under Han Xiang on weekdays, and this time they heard that Han Xiang was going to Dongwu Marquis Mansion to resolve the grievances of the Jin and Wei families, so they volunteered to come together.

Let's ask these literati who have been clothed and fed since childhood, and whose military strength is low, how can they not palpitate when they see the confrontation between the strong and the powerful.

At the same time as their hearts palpitate, their hearts are surging, is this a duel between the strong? No wonder I am heavy on martial arts and light on literature, just ask how to watch such a passionate duel, how not to make people's hearts martial arts.

Jin Yu stabilized his body, gently shook his arm that was slightly numb, his eyes were solemn, this Wei Wuji really deserved to be both civil and military, and now this body, if there was no spiritual power taught by Gong Moyan in the previous few months, I am afraid that this confrontation alone would be enough for him to eat a pot.

But it's a pity that now he is much stronger than the place where fireworks lingered a few months ago, and the waste wood that was drunk and dreamed of all day long.

"Sure enough, he is worthy of being a personal disciple of the Tianxing Sect, and his strength is not bad."

The so-called personal disciples in the Tianxing Sect are the peak masters of the seven peaks, the closed disciples of the elders, etc., and they are usually the so-called senior brothers, second senior brothers, and the like of the various peaks.

And when Wei Wuji was apprenticed to Tianxing, he was accepted as a closed disciple by Granny Tian, the master of Qingshui Peak, because of his outstanding talent.

Among the disciples of the family, he is the eldest in the ranking, and is deeply loved by Granny Tian, according to legend, if Wei Wuji does not quit the mountain and escapes into the world, the future peak master of Qingshui Peak belongs to him.

It's just that Wei Wuji hurriedly bid farewell to Granny Tian after the Seven Veins Martial Arts, and went down the mountain to move towards the grand cause he imagined in his heart.

Jin Yu's gaze was fixed on Wei Wuji, the Split Mountain Fist was a technique that emphasized overwhelming the opponent with pure strength, just by listening to the name Split Mountain, you could know the meaning of it.

I thought that by attacking the opponent with the Split Mountain Fist, I would definitely be able to force the opponent to dodge, but unexpectedly, in the face of a powerful punch, Wei Wuji would be unafraid and choose to carry it hard, which really impressed Jin Yu, after all, most of the speed-type martial artists, close to the hard carry is their dead end.

With a flash of eyes, since this can be carried down by the other party, then the next step can only be ruthless!

"Peng!"

He slammed on the ground, and once again surged towards Wei Wuji, who was resting on his chest in front of him, and the strength of his fist wind roared out as if it could destroy the mountains.

As soon as the soles of his feet stomped on the ground, and his body rushed violently, the golden feather doubled and a low cry suddenly came out of his throat, and then he saw the golden light on his crossed fists, and the light was devastated and colorful.

It was just the moment when the dazzling light appeared, the back of Jin Yu's crossed fists, and the golden broken mountain pattern appeared, flashing with a faint light, and under this strong light, it looked particularly eye-catching.

"Walk through the mountains and rivers!"

Mao Feng's eyes flashed with surprise, and his heart was a little shocked, isn't this the ultimate killing move of the Split Mountain Fist? When did Yu'er comprehend.

Speaking of Dongwu Hou Jin Changkong, the most talked-about martial arts mastery, in addition to the Tianxing Nine Songs and the Shadow Bondage Technique, is the Split Mountain Fist.

Split Mountain Fist, an absolute pure yang exercise, pays attention to killing all blockers with fierce and domineering bombardment, so when most people deal with this exercise, the usual idea is to retreat and recuperate.

Thinking back then, Sima Chuanfeng, the creator of the Split Mountain Fist and known as the undefeated naughty boy, relied on the domineering power of the Split Mountain Fist, and since he became famous, he has defeated many heroes in the world.

Today, Jin Yu wants to rely on the power of this punch to kill his opponent in seconds.

"Is the undefeated naughty boy's housekeeping skill splitting mountain fist? Be careful. Wei Wuji squinted his eyes slightly, and carefully scanned the fierce fists.

Although the man's fist was extremely domineering to an extreme, Wei Wuji's face still did not have the slightest fear because of the appearance of the opponent's powerful fist style.

He stomped on the ground with the soles of his feet, jumped up with his momentum, and attacked Jin Yu hard.

In Wei Wuji's eyes, as a speed-type martial artist, if he relied on speed alone to avoid his opponent, then there was always the possibility of being beaten by Baimi Yishu.

Sometimes in the face of the opponent's murderous blow, you can face the difficulties, and the so-called offense is the best defense, which is probably the truth.

Jin Yu raised his head and looked at Wei Wuji, who jumped down and rushed towards him, a smile lifted from the corner of his lips, and his crossed fists quickly stretched forward, and his fists were tyrannical towards the other party.

With the power that can burst out of the mountains and rivers, it is by no means comparable to ordinary strength, Jin Yu is confident that this punch is encountered by the innate martial artist, and it is estimated that he will be suppressed by this domineering and ferocious force in the duel.

Wei Wuji's left hand rested on the elbow of his right hand, and after his right hand rotated in a circle, he turned his palm into a fist, this fist was like an unattainable mountain, carrying the surging cold air, as if stepping through the void, directly in an evenly matched, unstoppable momentum, in a horrified gaze, facing the golden feather.

"Bang"

The sound of the collision that resounded throughout the courtyard rang out, and I saw the broken mountain pattern on the back of the golden feather palm shining brightly, and the two of them bumped into each other with fists, and for a while it was like fire and water, and there was no way to distinguish the winner from the opponent.

Seeing that Wei Wuji was so difficult, Jin Yu's soles twisted to the ground, his breath was raised, and the strength on his fists increased in an instant, Wei Wuji immediately felt that the situation was not good, and just wanted to stop and retreat, but it was too late, and finally heard a shout, and saw the other party's body fly out upside down. To be continued.

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