Gu Wu fights people with internal force, which is essentially to destroy his own internal force into the enemy's body. The stronger the internal force, the more destructive it is. In ancient martial arts battles, there is often a move that breaks people apart, and this is because the power of the internal force that explodes in the enemy's body in an instant directly blows up the flesh from the inside out.

However, if the vast majority of the internal force that penetrates the enemy's body can be dissolved by the opponent, even the most powerful internal force is not as good as a small dagger.

At this moment, with Zhen Yong's punch bombardment, the majestic internal force he played was quickly guided into the Qi Sea Dantian by Lu Heng, and at this moment, all the power of Lu Heng's Qi and Blood had been completely compressed on the Qi Sea Acupoint, forming an elliptical pill in the dantian, constantly tempering and condensing.

But Lu Heng could feel that this pill was very unstable, once the majestic internal force of True Courage stopped conveying and exerting pressure, it would be dispersed in the body again at any time, and it would be difficult to condense.

Pressure!

He needed more pressure to make this Qi and Blood Pill completely stable!

Rumble!

Zhen Yong slammed his fist into Lu Heng's chest again, and the Qi and Blood Pill slowly rotated, as if it had been condensed a little more.

However, this is not enough!

The pressure really isn't enough!

Could it be that he was really afraid of killing himself, but he still didn't do his best?

Rumble!

When Zhenyong punched again, Lu Heng suddenly grabbed him by the collar, and slapped Zhenyong in the face with his other hand.

Syllable!

The slap was loud, Zhenyong trembled, suddenly froze, his expression froze, his raised fist stopped in mid-air, and his mind was blank.

It stands to reason that Zhenyong should not be able to avoid this slap, just like the inner fist stepping into the strength, Gu Wu will also have a kind of prophetic perception of the enemy's attack when he enters the innate realm.

But now all of Lu Heng's spirit and spirit are restrained in the dantian, and for Lu Heng's attack, Zhenyong doesn't even have the slightest perception.

This is an extremely terrible thing!

The keen perception of danger by innate masters is the cornerstone of their invincible position. But he doesn't even feel the slightest danger now, which means that he doesn't know when Lu Heng will fight back, how to fight back, and where to fight?

If Lu Heng wanted to kill Zhen Yong at this time, with the strength and speed of his instantaneous explosion, it was really just a matter of raising his hand!

However, Lu Heng would not do this, because he was really just one point away from being able to break the shackles of his body and open the door to a new world!

Zhen Yong looked at Lu Heng incredulously: "You slapped me?" ”

Syllable!

Another slap, and the left side of Zhenyong's face instantly swollen.

"Waste, use some force." Lu Heng pointed to his chest.

Zhenyong's eyes widened.

"Ahh

He let out a roar of incomparably angry and aggrieved!

He frantically used all his internal force and punched Lu Heng in the chest!

It's too much of a bully!

You give me death!

Rumble!

Lu Heng's body was smashed to the ground, and the whole person was beaten deep into the floor, debris flew and smoke and dust stirred!

At this moment, the whole world seemed to be quiet, and Zhenyong suddenly felt extremely happy and his thoughts were clear.

"Amitabha, the poor monk has killed someone...... he thought happily, he didn't believe that Lu Heng could still come back to life under the punch he just had.

Don't say that Lu Heng can't do it, and Mo Luo can't do it if he is reborn!

At this time, everyone present was stunned.

They thought that the battle between Lu Heng and Zhen Yong might be a dragon and a tiger, evenly matched, and they also thought that Zhen Yong would directly capture Lu Heng like a dead and decaying battle. But the contest between the two is so bizarre and incredible that no one can understand it.

Lu Heng's ability to connect Zhenyong's three moves has already made everyone feel very subversive, but he later dissipated his internal strength, and was bombarded by Zhenyong dozens of punches one after another, but he was still full of anger, and slapped Zhenyong twice with his backhand, this process was simply so absurd, so absurd that they couldn't believe their eyes.

Even if Lu Heng's whole person was completely blasted into the ground at this time, everyone was still stunned and didn't react.

The scene was silent with the dust of this battle, and the needles could be heard.

Just when everyone was finally in an uproar and stood up excitedly, suddenly, everyone shut up again and looked at the field in amazement.

They saw that Lu Heng actually stood up from the deep pit of the human form silently, although he was covered in dust, he was smiling with joy and calmness, and he did not show the slightest embarrassment.

"What the hell is this!" An old warrior's eyes widened and he shouted excitedly.

"Hell yes!" Another shouted.

This is completely beyond everyone's comprehension, and no one can understand it at all.

"Moronekorn! It must be Moronegong! Finally, someone thought of the "reason" and shouted excitedly!

The scene was first stagnant, and then, like a powder keg, it exploded with a "bang"!

Everyone was red-eyed, and this time, even the people of the six major factions were no longer sitting firmly in Diaoyutai. They all stood up.

Lu Heng's performance has made everyone attribute his magic to the legendary Morone.

Even the innate master can't beat the magical internal strength of the bombardment one after another, whoever is not tempted is a fool!

Everyone is completely crazy!

Except for Drizzle and Qiu Moyan, because only the two of them knew, Lu Heng didn't practice any Morone internal skills at all!

But what was going on with the absurd scene just now, even they were shocked, and they couldn't understand how Lu Heng did it at all.

Lu Heng naturally saw all this, but not only was he not afraid, but instead let out a long howl, which shook the audience!

This sound silenced everyone.

At this time, Zhen Yong still looked at Lu Heng in shock, completely unable to believe that Lu Heng was still unharmed under the peak punch he had just made.

He was already full of fear!

"It can't be! No way! You give me death! "Really brave and roared, once again covered in gold-plated light, smashed over with a punch!

The golden light is dazzling, the wind is howling, and the body is really brave, as if the sound of the Buddha chanting is faintly sounding.

Great Bright Fist, this is the pinnacle blow that Zhen Yong has hit since he practiced Shaolin Great Bright Fist!

The fear and tremendous pressure that Lu Heng brought to him made him condense all the essence of his life's cultivation in this punch.

This is a domineering, indescribable mysterious punch.

As soon as the punch was thrown, even the air made a violent sonic boom sound due to the friction, and the chaotic air wave made the space blurred.

This punch drives the great power of heaven and earth, making Zhenyong like a golden Buddha, standing up to the sky and the earth, angry and thunderous, moving, and the heaven and earth collapse!

Rumble!

This punch fell hard! ，

And then—

Everything came to an abrupt halt.

Everything is gone.

Really brave blood spilled in the sky, and the whole person flew out!

Lu Heng stood in place and slowly withdrew his fist, like a simple old farmer in the mountains, peaceful and harmless.

Bang!

Zhenyong slammed on the ground, and this sound, like a smash in the hearts of everyone present, trembled violently.

"You've been beating me for so long, and I'm still punching, isn't it too much?" Lu Heng said with a smile.

Zhenyong pointed at Lu Heng and wanted to say something, but in the end, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he fainted.

Airplanes!

There was an uproar!