Jiang Ling took a small step to the left and easily dodged another uppercut from Wu He.

After a short period of adaptation, he has completely seen through Wu He's attack habits.

The audience in the audience was completely dumbfounded, they had never seen such a competition, not that this competition was too boring, but until now, neither of them had punched each other.

Wu He was like wrestling with the air.

Jiang Ling was not running away, many times he just moved a small step, or moved his body slightly.

It was like deliberately hitting the air, and he passed by Jiang Ling.

This made Wu He more and more anxious.

You must know that every time Wu He makes a move, he doesn't make more than ten moves.

Now it's not just ten moves, there are already forty or fifty moves, such a high-intensity attack, even with Wu He's physical fitness, is out of breath.

Jiang Ling still looked calm.

"Tired?"

Wu He reluctantly stopped and rested for a while, otherwise in this situation, Jiang Ling would be able to exhaust himself to death without having to do anything.

Jiang Ling stood with his hands in his hands, not taking Wu He in his eyes at all.

In his opinion, Wu He is not qualified to be a tool for himself as a sparring partner.

Under the grandmaster, there are all ants.

Even if he was infinitely close to the Grandmaster realm, Wu He was just a bigger ant.

And Jiang Ling, not long ago, had already crossed the realm of the grandmaster, and now he can be called the first person in the ancient world.

There is no second person who can compare.

In the interval when the other party was taking a slight breath, Jiang Ling made a move.

Long fist, an extremely ordinary punch, Wu He only felt that he couldn't hide no matter what, so he could only resist hard. This punch seemed to have a thousand powers, and it directly knocked Wu He upside down.

Wu He flew off the ring upside down, and according to the original rules, he had already lost.

But this time it was different, this duel was not in the ring, it was not over until either side could not get up.

Life and death fight.

Wu He got up, and with a punch just now, he did a full defensive measure, and only then did he fly out upside down, and he did not suffer substantial damage.

The onlookers were shocked, and Wu He was actually punched and flew out.

"What is the origin of this Jiang Ling?"

"It's amazing, it's the first time I've seen Wu He so embarrassed."

"It's like a grandfather beating a grandson."

The person who said this was immediately glared at angrily, and Wan Qianqian glared back without showing weakness. That's it when her grandfather beat her.

There are only a few people in the Songfeng Martial Arts Pavilion, and most of them are still martial artists and students of the world's No. 1 Martial Arts Gym, but now they are pressing back in momentum.

After all, Jiang Ling's strength is strong, far beyond everyone's imagination.

Far beyond Wu He's imagination.

Jumping into the ring again, Wu He no longer attacked blindly, but took an extremely cautious defensive position.

Jiang Ling's strength was different from all the martial arts masters he had ever seen.

It is not a single explosion, but a continuous thrust, and under the layers of superposition, the power that finally hits the opponent is dozens of times higher.

Even with Wu He's ability to resist blows, he was beaten and flew out of several meters.

If you take a punch unsuspectingly, I'm afraid you will die on the spot.

Don't dare to be careless.

Jiang Ling paced in the field with ease.

Wu He adjusted his posture in small steps, looking for Jiang Ling's weaknesses, but he was desperate to find that although Jiang Ling was standing casually and seemed to be full of flaws, he was also changing and adjusting at any time, and it was difficult to capture the fleeting opportunity.

When he first dodged, Jiang Ling wanted to train his prediction and intuition.

Now, it's the power and skill of the shot.

The long punch just now was just a casual blow and a test.

The power is still not perfectly controlled.

The force used by Qi Qi is not the force of muscle traction and explosion, but the inner True Qi push, which is completely different from the previous realm of the Grandmaster.

Jiang Ling felt that he had endless energy, and he didn't feel any fatigue.

All of Wu He's movements were broken down cleanly in his eyes, like slow motion.

Half a step forward, Jiang Ling delivered another simple straight punch.

It's clumsy.

After breaking through the realm of grandmasters, Jiang Ling no longer stuck to the techniques of various schools, but returned to the martial arts itself, re-studying how to punch, when to punch, and what angle to punch.

These extremely basic techniques are refactored again.

Jiang Ling's combat fists created in the past were called unique and far more innovative than him by Wan Duzhong, and now Jiang Ling has abandoned the past boxing techniques and only uses the most basic moves.

But no one dares to underestimate these simple and somewhat clumsy moves.

Every move, every style, is just right.

It's like this punch in the face, which has directly sealed all of Wu He's choices.

Dodge, it's too late to leave and right, backward, lose the opportunity and can only be chased and beaten, and forward is even more self-defeating.

Defense, Wu He can only choose to minimize the chance of injury and defend with both hands, rather than being hit in a vulnerable body.

This punch did not knock Wu He out.

Wu Helian took a few steps back, and then spat out a mouthful of blood.

Internal.

The fist contains true qi, and uses the strength to directly punch the force into the enemy's body, causing internal injuries.

Jiang Ling was a little excited, and his use and understanding of qi improved a few points.

Wu He was full of shock at this time, he had obviously made the most adequate defense, but he was still injured and vomited blood, and a domineering attack directly attacked his body.

The onlookers were even more shocked.

"Wu He vomited blood?"

"Am I right?"

"Just one punch made Wu He vomit blood, is that Jiang Ling a grandmaster?"

"Impossible, such a young grandmaster?"

"Yes, at such a young age, how can he be promoted to Grandmaster."

"You are a big cabbage when you are a grandmaster, that is a big man standing at the apex of martial arts, how many can there be in the coastal area?"

Wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth, Wu He stood up again, this time with more difficulty than the last time.

Jiang Ling's fist style was too domineering, and it didn't give people a chance to escape at all.

As long as you make a move, there is no other possibility than to take it head-on.

This kind of precision in grasping the opportunity to make a move, Wu He has never seen before.

Not only that, Jiang Ling's mastery of the strength of his moves is also significantly stronger, concentrating all his strength in one point, this kind of control that can be retracted and released freely can be called terrifying.

Wu He was fortunate enough to see a grandmaster make a move, even if it was that grandmaster, his control of his own strength and his grasp of the opportunity to make a move were far inferior to Jiang Ling in front of him.

"You're a grandmaster?"

Wu He couldn't believe it, but the obvious reality told him that this possibility was great.

And among the grandmasters, Jiang Ling is also relatively strong.

You must know that there are not many grandmasters in the whole country combined, and the number of coastal masters is not more than five fingers.

Jiang Ling was using his energetic skills, but he didn't hide anything from Wu He's questions.

"Grandmaster? I'm not anymore. ”