Wu Pianpian said proudly: "The Sa Hooligan Wasteland has advocated force since ancient times, let's test the combat power to see who is stronger, dare or not?"

He was very confident in his cultivation qualifications and talents, as well as the combat power brought by them, ordinary cultivators of the same rank and rank could not make ten moves in his hands, even against cultivators of a small rank higher than him, he could still win the battle.

In his opinion, although Luo Ling has two brushes for refining medicine, his combat power is far worse than his own.

"It turned out to be a comparison of combat power, then a comparison of comparison. ”

Wu Feixue and Liu Wan'er secretly breathed a sigh of relief and were very confident in Wu Pianpian.

In the entire wasteland, there are no more than two hands that can fight with Wu Pianpian at the same level, and Luo Lingcai has a five-fold refining realm, so it is impossible for him to be his opponent.

Luo Ling said in his heart, "Sure enough", squinted his eyes and said: "Little friend, seeing that you are very young, I didn't expect you to be so thick-skinned! You are almost in the middle of the Yuan Realm, and this master has only refined the fifth level of the Body Realm, and you are embarrassed to open this mouth compared to me?"

In the face of the Zhuyuan Realm, he was not powerless to fight back, and Wu Cangdao asked him to return the Meteor Sword to him before leaving.

The Meteorite Knife was implanted with a yellow-level low-grade attack spirit map, which was enough to threaten the Zhuyuan Realm.

But the hole card of the Meteor Knife is used to kill, not to fight.

Apart from this hole card, he can't take any other effective means for the time being.

Wu Pianpian hurriedly defended: "Boy, you misunderstood Ben Gongzi, Ben Gongzi will suppress his cultivation to the fifth level of refining the body, and fight at the same level, this is always okay, right?"

Without waiting for Luo Ling to respond, Wu Feixue hurriedly said: "Brother, no! According to the elder sister, you should suppress your cultivation to the sixth level of body refining, so that you are more sure." ”

No matter how she looks at it now, she thinks that Luo Ling is a big bad wolf, and her younger brother is completely a little white rabbit in front of him.

Liu Wan'er also nodded and said, "Brother Pianpian, it's good for you to suppress your cultivation to the seventh level of body refining, so that you can be safe." ”

Wu Pianpian: "How can you two look down on me like this? Do it with him, I can suppress it with one hand at the same level!"

Luo Ling glanced at Wu Feixue and Liu Wan'er with contempt, and said angrily: "According to what you two mean, he simply doesn't need to suppress cultivation, he can fight me directly!"

Then he said to Wu Pianpian: "Little friend, fight at the same level, let the horse come!"

"I'm afraid you won't succeed! Atai Panruo fist, open the mountain and crack the rock!"

Wu Pianpian suppressed his cultivation to the fifth level of refining his body, and used his peerless skills to attack Luo Ling.

Atai Panruo Fist belongs to the yellow-level middle-grade combat skills, known for its fierceness, wide opening and closing, and good power.

This is already his strongest combat skill, and he showed it at the beginning, naturally intending to defeat Luo Ling as soon as possible, so as to highlight his superiority and extraordinary.

Luo Ling was not in a hurry, took a diagonal step to the left front, instantly grabbed Wu Pianpian's outstretched arm, and slammed it behind him.

At the same time, his right leg stretched out with lightning speed.

Woo Woo ......

Pulled by a strong homeopathic force, Wu Pianpian jumped forward involuntarily.

Wu Pianpian was unwilling to be restrained, her right arm was pulled back sharply, and her left leg braked sharply.

But his arm was clenched tightly by Luo Ling, and the left leg that crossed forward was also blocked back by Luo Ling's outstretched right leg.

After doing all this, Luo Ling withdrew his palms and legs.

Boom!

Wu Pianpian was blocked in the lower plate, and his upper body still rushed forward by inertia, losing his center of gravity in an instant, and fell straight to the ground.

If he hadn't supported the ground with his left arm in time, I'm afraid he would have fallen into the mud.

Just one move, a judgment is made.

Luo Ling didn't even use his combat skills, and it was very easy to win.

As the former strongest person in the Yuan Emperor Realm, he has a vicious vision, a quick response, and an early opportunity for the enemy, if he can't win a battle at the same level, then I'm sorry for the experience in his previous life.

Wu Pianpian's attack was anticlimactic, and he was very aggrieved to lose.

He quickly got up and said with an unhappy face: "You kid is opportunistic, let's start over!"

After speaking, he didn't care whether Luo Ling agreed or not, and once again unleashed the Atai Panruo Fist to kill Luo Ling.

This time, he suppressed his cultivation at the sixth level of the refining body, ensuring that he won Luo Ling and regained face.

Five-fold versus six-fold, a difference of three hundred catties of strength, Luo Ling felt a trace of pressure.

Then take the opportunity to hone your skills!

Luo Ling did not repeat the old trick, nor did he carry it hard, but stepped on the water and fought with it.

The perception and experience of the combat skills in the previous life are all there, but now that the body has changed, it needs to be re-run-in, and the process will not be too long.

Luo Ling, who showed a water flow step, was as slippery as a loach, and Wu Pian was empty, and he couldn't even touch his side, and from time to time he received a cold punch and a cold kick, which was called an aggrieved.

This is still Luo Ling's deliberate release of water, and he is dedicated to tempering the water flow step, otherwise he would have been defeated a long time ago.

If you can't win the sixfold, then suppress the cultivation to the sevenfold refining body, and if you don't believe it, you won't be able to win!

Wu Pianpian was indignant, and instantly raised his cultivation to the seventh level of body refining.

Luo Lingshi displayed the phantom palm.

The Phantom Palm is also a yellow-level high-grade combat skill, virtual and real, difficult to fathom, supplemented by water flow steps, it can exert a power close to the Xuan-level combat skill, but this still needs to be polished, after all, the current body has been changed.

Luo Ling didn't go to a tough confrontation with Wu Pianpian, but took advantage of the situation, borrowed his strength, and fought with him, with a faint hint of artistic conception in his gestures, quite a grandmaster style.

This is also the result of his low cultivation and his inability to give full play to the power of his combat skills.

Using Yuan Li to perform the combat skills of the Yellow Level and above is far better than the simple power urging, and it can also stimulate the martial arts artistic conception contained in the combat skills.

The artistic conception of combat skills is not something that everyone can master, and only the perception of combat skills can be done to a certain depth. In his previous life, Luo Ling had thoroughly pondered the various levels of combat skills he had mastered, and there was almost no problem of understanding the artistic conception of combat skills. But he is only refining the physical realm now, and he can only exert a trace of combat skill artistic conception.

Once he advances to the Zhuyuan Realm, he will be able to better exert the advantages of his combat skills.

Even so, Wu Feixue and Liu Wan'er were shocked by Luo Ling's performance.

Wu Pianpian is a top genius in the wasteland, he can crush ordinary geniuses of the same level, and he rarely loses in a battle with a genius of the same level, and now he is two small realms ahead of Luo Ling, but he only fights with him on an equal footing, which is really unbelievable.

Unexpectedly, this guy is not only outstanding in alchemy, but also a martial arts wizard!

My brother was pitted!

Wu Feixue smiled bitterly in her heart, who called herself, a genius brother, met Luo Ling, a freak, unexpectedly!

In fact, if Luo Ling hadn't been for the purpose of honing his combat skills, Wu Pianpian would have lost a long time ago.

"Brother Pianpian, Wan'er help you!"

Liu Wan'er suddenly screamed and entered the battle circle.

"Who told you to help?"

Wu Pianpian shouted angrily, jumped out of the circle, stopped fighting, and looked stupid.

is obviously two small realms ahead of Luo Ling, but he can't play an advantage at all, and he can't feel aggrieved in his heart.

Every time he made a move, he didn't wait for the power of the move to be exerted, and he was easily dissolved by Luo Ling, feeling like he was stained with a piece of kraft candy, and he couldn't get rid of this strange circle.

He could see that Luo Ling's understanding of martial arts was far better than his, and he completely regarded himself as a sparring partner.

But he can't help but be unconvinced, people are two years younger than him, okay?

I really don't understand, when did the little Sanle tribe have such a freak? Why haven't you heard of it before?

The reason why he stopped here was not that he didn't want to win, but that he couldn't hang on face.

He didn't want to be a sparring partner anymore, and he didn't bother to win with a higher realm advantage.

As a top young genius in the wasteland, he has his own pride, doesn't he?

Liu Wan'er didn't think so anymore, she wanted to take down Luo Ling, beat him beautifully, and while venting her anger for Wu Pian, she also got rid of the evil anger she had been holding back in her heart for a long time.

Little brat, Miss Ben just can't get used to your stinky look, you are good at refining medicine, but in terms of strength, you are far behind, Miss Ben will definitely beat you until you are convinced!

Although her attitude towards Luo Ling has changed, it does not mean that she is used to Luo Ling's high profile.

As soon as Liu Wan'er made a move, Luo Ling suddenly felt that the pressure doubled.

In the face of the sevenfold refining body, he can still win the battle, but in the face of Liu Wan'er, who is the eightfold refining body, he is a little struggling.

Liu Wan'er has a full 900 catties of strength more than him, forming an absolute suppression, how can he polish his combat skills?

Luo Ling decided to make a quick decision, taking advantage of Liu Wan'er's big move, he ravaged his body, his anger sank into the dantian, his cheeks swelled instantly, and he suddenly screamed.

"Roar!"

Sonic Spirituality!

Where did Liu Wan'er expect Luo Ling to have this hand, she was caught off guard, her heart trembled, and her movements instantly stiffened and sluggish.

Luo Ling was not idle, and took the opportunity to go around behind Liu Wan'er, and aimed at her round and full ass is a series of palms.

Bang Bang Bang!

After slapping three palms in a row, he joked: "Tsk, the little girl's ass is quite elastic, and it feels good." ”

He didn't fight to the death, otherwise with his strength of refining five weights and 1,500 catties, it would be strange that Liu Wan'er didn't bloom in her ass.

"Stinky rascals, disciples, take your life!"

But Liu Wan'er didn't buy his good, it was strange to buy his good, when she felt a hot pain in her buttocks, she instantly became angry and angry, and killed Luo Ling, like a frenzied little female leopard.

She wanted to slap Luo Ling's ass board to get angry, but she was beaten by others, not only beaten, but also made disrespectful remarks, telling her how embarrassing she was, and it was strange if she didn't work hard.

Wu Pianpian's figure swept up suddenly, moving like a rabbit, and instantly grabbed the rampaging Liu Wan'er, and persuaded: "Sister Wan'er, Junior Brother Luo is playing with you, don't take it seriously, besides, it's you who are wrong first." ”

Liu Wan'er struggled hard, and said with a look of grievance: "Brother Pianpian, why are you facing him? Don't you see? This stinky rascal dares to spank my ass, so I don't want to forget about him!"

Wu Feixue also advised on the side: "Wan'er, Master Luo is not sincere and can't get along with you, don't go to your heart." ”

Luo Ling glared at Liu Wan'er, and said angrily: "Little girl, do you dare to say that you didn't want to hit Master Ben's ass just now? If I didn't have two brushes, I'm afraid you would have succeeded by now, right?"

Previously, Liu Wan'er glanced at his ass intentionally or unintentionally, and Luo Ling guessed her intentions.

Liu Wan'er, who was ashamed and angry, was stunned in an instant, stared at Luo Ling, and almost blurted out: How do you know?

I'll go, what the hell has changed to this kid? The thousand-year-old king and the 10,000-year-old turtle?

Luo Ling ignored Liu Wan'er, looked at Wu Pianpian, hooked his hand and said, "Little friend, you lose, take the bet." ”

Wu Pianpian had a bitter gourd face, took out the Tianbao Han silk clothes and ambergris grass, and reluctantly handed them to Luo Ling.

Luo Ling put them into the storage box, and said with a smile: "Do you want to learn the yellow-level high-grade combat skills?"

Wu Pianpian immediately turned cloudy, and the thief smiled: "Hehe, little brother Luo, are you really willing to pass it on to me?"

Luo Ling said lightly: "It's not you, it's you." ”

The three people in front of him have preliminarily passed his inspection, and it is not impossible to give them a proper boost.