"Look, the prince of the world has gone to the Douwu Stage, and his opponent seems to be the thunder runner of the Xuanlei Martial Arts Pavilion - Lei Hengying!"

"What do you mean, it was originally, it is said that he is already at the peak of the Qi Realm, and he is the most talented disciple of this generation of Xuanlei Martial Arts. ”

"The prince was originally refining and cultivating, but now two years have passed, and with the strength of crushing Feng Gu back then, it is not yet known who will kill the deer!"

Among the martial arts hall students surrounding Wu Fu, a sharp-eyed student noticed the changes in the martial arts arena, and with an exclamation, everyone was stunned.

"The little young master has always been inconspicuous in his work, why would he agree to fight with Lei Hengying, who is far above him?

Looking up, Wu Fu's brows couldn't help frowning slightly, and he was not without doubts in his heart.

With his understanding of Wu Ming, he naturally wouldn't be worried, after all, the Extreme Dao Martial Artist himself has the strength to fight beyond the ranks, not to mention the terrifying strength of Wu Ming's physical strength, although he doesn't know how many major life tricks he has opened, but just with the power of the original four life fires, it is enough to deal with any Qi Realm martial artist!

Not to mention, the progress of his hard work "Golden Bell Jar", even he, a strong grandmaster, felt smacked!

Just as he was thinking about it, the two on the stage had already fought each other, and the awe-inspiring energy that burst out from the strong confrontation made all the students in the audience exclaim.

I saw that Lei Hengying deserved to be known as the thunder hand, a pair of hands like a steel mage who had been tempered for thousands of years, the attack was swift and unbelievable, and the speed was surprisingly fast, and dozens of moves were rushed in the blink of an eye.

On the other hand, Wu Ming, with the most common hard skill "Golden Bell Jar" on the defensive, fought steadily and steadily, without any radical fighting style, so that Lei Hengying's offensive was all useless, and it showed his extraordinary martial arts attainments!

Although they can't see who can win with their eyesight, they empathize with each other, what will be the result if they face such an opponent?

The answers are without exception, basically they think that they can't win, and the people who are basically arrogant are quite conceited, and they admit that they can't take many tricks!

"Wu Lao, Lei Hengying took out the cheats of "Ben Thunder Hand" and invited the little prince. ”

Xu Tuo squeezed out the crowd, came to the front, and said in a low voice.

"The cheats of "Thunder Hand"? shouldn't it, with the current progress of the young master's martial arts, there is no shortage of foundational martial arts below the innate level.

Moreover, this is the secret of the Xuan Lei Gate, even if this son is a descendant of the Lei family, he has no right to use it as a martial arts head!"

Wu Fu was slightly surprised, with his knowledge, he naturally knew what kind of martial arts "Thunder Hand" was.

"Lei Hengying proposed that the little prince should bet on "Canglang Palm"!"

Xu Tuo smiled bitterly.

"Hehe! What a Thunder Eagle, what a Xuan Lei Sect, I'm afraid they would have already hit my idea!"

Wu Fu chuckled lightly when he heard this, and shook his head slightly.

"You mean to say that Lei Hengying is coming for you?"

Xu Tuo's eyes shrank, shocked.

"Yes and no, take a good look, your little prince is going to win!"

Wu Fu smiled mysteriously and pouted at the stands.

"Going to win?"

Xu Tuo naturally didn't doubt Wu Fu's gaze, but he couldn't see it.

The two of them who are fighting fiercely, Wu Ming has always been in a state of passive defense, if you say that the person who has a bigger chance of winning, it naturally looks like a fast and powerful Lei Hengying!

"Hmph, Thunder Talon!"

I only heard Lei Hengying burst into shouts, and the five fingers of his right hand were bent, like a tiger, like an eagle's claws, and he flashed from Wu Ming's side with great speed, and his claws took away a piece of cloth with a snort!

Click!

It's just that the feeling of touching Wu Ming's body with his fingertips made Lei Hengying's face sink again and again, and the surprise in his eyes became more and more intense.

"With your body cultivation and cultivation, how can you possibly cultivate the Golden Bell Jar to more than the sixth layer?"

Although he couldn't see the specific situation of Wu Ming's hard skills, Lei Hengying was also a martial arts genius, and he was extremely familiar with this most common hard skill, and when he studied with the senior brothers in the martial arts hall, he was extremely familiar with its characteristics.

If it weren't for the fact that his Thunder Eagle Claw was extremely good and had already cultivated to the realm of pure fire, I am afraid that he would be injured by the force of the shock when he hit hard!

"Who said I was cultivating my body?"

Wu Ming smiled incomprehensibly, he still didn't take the initiative to attack, relying on his hard skills to defend unparalleled, even if his clothes were torn by the other party, he didn't have the slightest intention of attacking!

"I obviously didn't feel your internal force fluctuations!"

Lei Hengying didn't believe in evil, and once again exerted his extremely powerful claw skills, grabbing faint white marks on Wu Ming's body, not even the slightest blood stain was revealed.

"To deal with you, you don't need to use internal force! If you have this strength, it's better to admit defeat, lest the loss be too ugly!"

Wu Mingyun swept away his claws lightly, the power that was enough to hold the broken gold and iron didn't even make his body shake.

"Hmph, if you only use words to provoke you, I really think a little more highly of you!"

Lei Hengying was neither angry nor chaotic, and still maintained his usual fierce fighting style.

After a series of rush attacks, there were still dozens of faint white marks crisscrossing Wu Ming's body!

Wu Ming's super defensive power made all the students marvel, and at the same time, they also had a trace of doubt about their choice of martial arts.

The way of martial arts practice is definitely a difficult single-plank bridge, even if it is extremely talented, it is inseparable from their own efforts!

If you want to achieve something, in addition to the supply of resources, the most important thing is to choose a good direction, sometimes direction is more important than hard work!

Some people think that kendo is cool and cool, but they choose the path of sword cultivation, but they don't know that it doesn't match their own conditions, so that after hard work, they can only give up halfway!

Taking Lei Hengying as an example, one of his hands is suspected of having martial bones, and his cultivation is the top foundation-laying martial art "Ben Thunder Hand" of the Xuanlei Gate, which has increased its power by a few points invisibly!

Such a pair of hands is not necessarily suitable for cultivating the way of weapons, but the bonus of the opponent's kung fu is absolutely extraordinary!

The battle between the two, one moving and one still, one is swift and the other is as quiet as a mountain, revealing two completely different extreme martial arts, which is a great impact on the students who are still looking forward to the future of martial arts!

"Use your trick to run to the thunder hand, you should know very well that with ordinary eagle claw skills, even if you cooperate with internal force, you won't be able to hurt me at all!"

Wu Ming shook his claws open again and said indifferently.

"In that case, as you wish!"

Lei Hengying's eyes flashed coldly, and he suddenly flipped upside down in the air, twisting the direction in mid-air in an extremely strange posture, and the hands holding the claws suddenly joined together into palms, overlapping and overlapping, flashing layer by layer, as if countless palm shadows appeared in an instant!

But what was particularly terrifying was that the bulging internal force around its body was faintly faint in a faint blue arc, making a slight crackling sound.

When all the palm shadows approached in front of Wu Ming, they suddenly condensed into one, as if layers of phantoms gathered, and slapped at Wu Ming's chest!

The violent and cold palm wind, combined with the weak arc of the palm flashing, showed its domineering and domineering, and before it was close, Wu Ming was dancing wildly, and his face was numb!

"Ben Thunder is worthy of his name, just with the power of this blow, even if it is a half-step artistic conception, it is nothing more than that!"

Wu Ming's pupils shrank, he didn't dodge or dodge, and at the moment when the palm shadow was approaching, he suddenly moved for the first time, and he rushed forward.

Airplanes!

I saw a mistake under his feet, and the seemingly chaotic broken steps flashed quickly and smartly, with his waist and abdomen as the bearing, and his legs as the force point, his figure slanted upward, and his shoulders shook like a city crash.

Boom!

Almost when he had accumulated seventy percent of his strength, the thunder palm fell suddenly, imprinted fiercely on his shoulder, bursting out with terrifying energy, mixed with dozens of fine arcs!

Pedal!

When everyone was shocked, the first hard-to-head confrontation between the two ended with both taking three steps back, and it seemed to be evenly matched!

"Impossible, even if your "Golden Bell Jar" reaches more than six layers, it is impossible to block the ninety percent strength of my thunder hand and be unscathed!"

Lei Hengying's resolute face flashed with surprise, if it weren't for the slightly trembling palm and Wu Ming's undiminished aura, he couldn't believe that this was true.

I saw that on Wu Ming's shoulder, there was a reddish palm print, slightly raised, but after a burst of pale golden streamer lines flashed, it returned to its original state in the blink of an eye!

"This is how you challenge me, if you stop here, "Canglang Palm" will have nothing to do with you!"

Wu Ming shook his shoulders, making a crackling sound like pouring beans, and said indifferently.

If it weren't for the other party's proposal to bet on "Canglang Palm", he would really not be interested in participating in martial arts, after all, with his identity, not everyone can force the end in a few words!

"You...... Hmph! Your strength is indeed beyond my expectations, but it is not without flaws, although you keep saying that I am not worthy of your internal strength, but in my opinion, I am afraid that it is mostly because of your hard work!"

Lei Hengying's eyes flashed with anger, and he calmed down in an instant, and Zhizhu said as if he was holding it.

"Yes, he is worthy of being a martial arts genius of the Xuanlei Martial Arts Pavilion, and this eyesight alone is far beyond Tongji.

Although the Golden Bell Jar that I have cultivated has reached an extremely advanced level, it has also inhibited the convergence of my internal forces, and I will be assimilated by the physical strength generated by it!"

Wu Ming shrugged his shoulders and said without concealment.

"Sure enough!"

The smug color in Lei Hengying's eyes flashed slightly.

But what he didn't know was that Wu Ming's situation was different.

Although the hard work is too profound, and the internal strength generated will be assimilated into the internal force, it is by no means impossible to contain it, but it has not yet reached the opportunity to break through!

"Don't talk nonsense, if you want "Canglang Palm" to show your skills!"

The corners of Wu Ming's mouth were slightly upturned, revealing a provocative evil smile, and he stretched out his right hand and hooked his fingers.

"Hmph, as you wish, take it!"

Lei Hengying's face sank, his palms shook, and he condensed an internal force that was stronger than before, and he rose violently.

In fact, he was really a little helpless in his heart.

Wu Ming's defense is too strong, although the Four Realms Qi Martial Artist can use internal force to attack out of his body, but his attack power will be reduced by a few points, and he will not be able to create an effective threat at all.

As a last resort, I can only choose this kind of hand-to-hand combat tactics, and I want to rely on deep internal strength to consume Wu Ming's physical strength!

It was destined from the beginning that it was a tough and protracted battle!

But he didn't know that the reason why Wu Ming agreed to the invitation to fight was actually for another purpose!