Leng Yue's face was bloodless, looking at the huge golden wheel above his head, his eyes rapidly enlarged, the corners of his mouth fell bitterly, and he raised his hand in surrender:

"I throw in the towel!"

Seeing this, Ma Li'er's face was overjoyed, and she quickly withdrew her spiritual power from the huge golden wheel, waved her hand to change it back to the original appearance of the vajra circle, and said happily to Leng Yue:

"Thank you, senior sister, for making it happen... It's the junior sister who took advantage of the junior sister's failure to recover completely~"

Leng Yue smiled and shook her head, and said:

"Even if I haven't defended the ring, the victory or defeat against you is still in the number of three or seven teams... You don't win, you win by strength. ”

Seeing this, the deacon disciples announced the results of the duel, and the winning party, Ma Li'er, was replaced by the one who guarded the No. 43 dueling platform, while the defeated Leng Yue resumed the identity of the fighting disciple, and the number of challenges was reduced by one.

After Ma Li'er won, she immediately gave Wang Qiming and Bai Zhiyuan a shot of strengthening, and the two of them also stepped forward with their front and back feet, one chose the No. 41 dueling platform to fight, and the other chose the No. 44 platform.

The person who faced off against Wang Qiming was a strong man with a shield, and a look at his size and weapons knew that he was the kind of player who liked to compete with each other for endurance.

As soon as the dueling party began, the strong man shouted angrily, slammed the shield in his hand to the ground, and formed a transparent protective shield with the shield as the center facing Wang Qiming, and the protective shield was still absorbing the spiritual power wandering between heaven and earth from all around.

Wang Qiming knew at a glance that if the person who fought against the strong man could not break his turtle shell in a short time, after a long time, the spiritual power in his body would inevitably be the first to be exhausted than the strong man.

He first rushed forward and smashed his fist on the shield with all his might, and found that the shield was tightly swung a few times, and the ripples were just like the original, and they were not weakened.

Behind his ears, Wang Qiming took out a full set again, mobilized the spiritual power of his whole body again, and launched a rapid attack like a meteor against the protective shield... Once again, however, his offense was taken over by the shield.

The strong man, who originally had a hint of nervousness on his face, grinned when he saw this and said:

"Boy, admit defeat, you can't even shake my shield, and it's a waste of time to continue. ”

Wang Qiming pursed his lips noncommittally when he heard this, and said:

"It's too early to say this, why don't you try to pick me up again?"

The strong man's face was overjoyed, and then he thought that Wang Qiming couldn't hurt himself even if he used the spirit weapon, and he returned to the appearance of the old god, and said disdainfully:

"Whatever you want, let me tell you first, my protective shield is perfect in all directions, without the slightest flaw, blocking all possible attacks from the outside world, and it is impossible to break it with your current cultivation strength. ”

Wang Qiming didn't reply... He was now standing there with his eyes closed, exuding a strange majesty, and his hands slowly stretched forward, dancing in front of him as if he were moving some kind of weight.

The strong man felt that Wang Qiming's momentum in front of him seemed to be getting heavier and more strange, which made him feel a little impatient in his heart, and snorted coldly:

"Hmph, pretend to be a ghost, and when you're exhausted, you'll know how stupid your choice is now!"

Wang Qiming didn't respond, but the movements in his hands were getting faster and faster, his whole body was steaming, and the green tendons on his head were exposed, as if doing these seemingly very simple movements was extremely physically exhausting!

After a while, as his movements continued, a translucent film with a faint white light slowly formed on his palms, like a glove.

Wang Qiming finally breathed a sigh of relief after seeing the abnormality in his hand, stopped the rather physically demanding movements in his hand, raised his eyebrows to look at the strong man who was still holding the shield and maintaining the protective shield, staring at him proudly, and said softly:

"Ready!

The strong man snorted again when he heard this, and sneered:

"Let the horses come!

A smile appeared at the corner of Wang Qiming's mouth, his body was still standing dozens of steps in front of the strong man without the slightest movement, and he slowly punched the void in front of him in his direction!

This punch was not fast, but it looked quite slow, but the translucent full set on Wang Qiming's fist seemed to move the space, causing a large area in front of him to suddenly wrinkle.

The folds passed quickly along the void, and when they touched the protective shield in front of the strong man, they penetrated it as if nothing was blocked in the slightest, and then lightly touched the shield in his hand with a look of disbelief on the strong man's face.

"Bang!!"

After a loud bang, he shouted that his hands were numb and he held the trembling shield, and shouted in a panic:

"Impossible! What kind of tactics is this?!How is it possible to pass directly through my protective shield?!"

In response to his rage, Wang Qiming's punch after punch "Big Sky Bagua Palm"... At the beginning of the period, when Wang Qiming stood still, the strong man could still parry one or two with the shield in his hand.

But then Wang Qiming began to run around the strong man at a rapid pace, and from time to time he hit him with a "Big Sky Bagua Palm", with his not very slow body, I saw that now the entire No. 41 dueling table was covered with countless ripples and folds across the void... The strong man is also scrambling to resist the "Bagua Empty Palm" that may penetrate the protective shield and hit him at any time from any place...

Wang Qiming's palms were more than a dozen times, and the strong man's hands were already swollen like two red iron pillars.

After losing the only spiritual weapon that could deal with Wang Qiming, the strong man could only admit defeat helplessly, and jumped off the dueling platform in frustration.

To say that Wang Qiming's "Big Empty Bagua Palm" is definitely an unpopular tactic, almost all the disciples here don't know this trick, and even some elders don't even know much about this tactic.

Wang Qiming's easy victory made this "Big Sky Bagua Palm", which was pressed at the bottom of the box of the Chuangong Pavilion and no one knew about it, made a name for itself, and many disciples showed a fanatical look in their eyes:

Although this method of warfare did not have any gorgeous effect, how powerful it was. But its elusive nature and unique ability to damage enemies in the air can be described as a weapon of surprise!

If the enemy does not know the outward appearance of this exercise, and does not do a good job of defending itself, in the hands of someone with the same cultivation, it is estimated that he can easily solve the opponent with a few random punches.

But what everyone doesn't know is that there is another feature of this method of warfare: it's too difficult to get started... If it weren't for Wang Qiming's relationship with this method of warfare, coupled with his perennial penance, he would definitely not have been able to let him shine so brightly and be well-known to everyone!