Wu Wei naturally wouldn't be stupid enough to think that he wouldn't move, Xu Moxuan wouldn't move, if so, the big guys would challenge and then pretend to be unfathomable. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The reason why he didn't take the initiative was that Wu Wei had also considered the situation, firstly, in this kind of challenge with rules, as long as he spent a stick of incense, he would be able to become an elite student, and consuming time was the primary goal, and it was natural to use unscrupulous means to consume it in various ways.

In addition, Wu Wei himself is better at not moving the enemy, not moving me, taking retreat as advance, and striking backward.

That's why we have the situation just now.

The only weakness of Xu Moxuan's group is that they are too arrogant, they accepted this task to test the freshmen, but they did not study all the freshman materials, so naturally they would not know who he was and what strength he had, and this could also be a point in Wu Wei's calculations.

As long as he uses all the favorable factors and pushes the negative ones as far back as possible, then he has a better chance of success, he is not a genius, but he has a more cautious path.

Xu Moxuan stared at this junior brother who showed his fangs to him, and finally had a trace of seriousness: "Accident, there is a little bit, but I try to use this little trick to deceive me and buy time, I won't give you a chance to breathe again!"

Now that he understands that the junior student in front of him already has the same realm as him, Xu Moxuan naturally won't give Wu Wei any more chance to delay time, you must know that the difficulty of opponents of the same level has already increased a lot.

Seeing that the pillar of incense had burned to a third of the position, Xu Moxuan suddenly moved.

An incomparably suppressed mental power instantly locked on Wu Wu, and Xu Moxuan, under the traction of the qi machine, seemed to have a bronze film attached to his fist, and blasted towards Wu Wu with a punch.

"Hardened Iron Fist!"

Xu Moxuan's unique card skill, once cast, can lock the opponent for a short time and cannot move.

Wu Wei could feel that his body seemed to be blocked by a powerful mental force, and it was a little difficult to even raise his hand, seeing that bronze fist approaching, there was a sharp flash in his eyes for a while.

He is in the same realm as Xu Moxuan, it is impossible for such an anti-heaven mental skill to be able to completely suppress him and be unable to move, even with Xu Moxuan's two-star caster's mental power cultivation, he can't master such a powerful mental skill.

So there must be a flaw, as the iron fist approached, Wu Wei could feel that the blockade of him was getting weaker and weaker, and he affirmed this idea in his heart.

Under the urging of the credit black card, a mental power that was slightly weaker than Xu Moxuan quickly flowed into his right hand like a sweet stream, scattered between the meridians and flesh and blood, Wu Wei only used the mental power around his body for a while, and the original blockade collapsed.

"Collector's Hand!"

Wu Wei was already able to freely control the size of the collection hand, and this time it was obviously not a huge golden giant hand, but a miniature version, but more contemplative.

The hardened iron fist that was close at hand, a strong aura hit the face.

Wu Wei just stretched out the collection hand of his mental power at the most appropriate time, and grasped the iron arm that Xu Moxuan was attacking.

Time seemed to be frozen in that second, the iron arm and the golden hand were staggered, and the iron arm was still not able to advance a single point under Xu Moxuan's fierce force.

The imprisoning power of the hand of collection has become more and more sophisticated after Wu Wei's many times of cultivation, which is why there is such a scene now.

Wu Wei took advantage of the situation, and the hand of collection was only slightly tilted, which took Xu Moxuan's iron fist away from the track of the attack and missed to one side, and from beginning to end, he only used the power of the hand of collection.

The hand of collection dissipated invisibly, and Wu Wei retreated several steps at the same time.

Seeing that the hardened iron fist caused the surrounding air to vibrate slightly, it can be imagined that the power of this punch is huge.

I'm afraid that the reason why Ouyang Bo was hit hard before was also because Xu Moxuan hardened his head.

It's very flexible!

Xu Moxuan's attack missed, but he did not waver in the slightest, once some people get serious, nothing can stop them, and he only wants to kick this stinky boy out of the field now.

The ghost's steps began to move, and with that flickering pace, Wu Wei could always see Xu Moxuan appear in time for his next move, forcing him to be a little stumbling for a while.

After missing a blow, Xu Moxuan did not use the hardened iron fist again, which was quite mind-consuming, and Wu Wu, this guy kept changing his position after suffering a loss, so that he could not lock it in time, I have to say, it became a tug-of-war.

Seeing that most of the incense had been burned, and only a small part was still standing, Xu Moxuan was ruthless in his heart and vowed to block Wu Wei's qualification.

He said that he didn't want to see anyone become an elite student in this class, and those who didn't have the strength couldn't enter the West Pavilion.

After Wu Wei dodged another lock, Xu Moxuan dodged, and quickly caught up with Wu Wei with his strange footwork, and then, he bombarded the ground with both fists, and instantly a powerful impact spread to the surroundings.

Within ten zhang, a strong mental power spread, and the ground was already shattered and sunken by the bombardment of the pair of iron fists.

Wu Wei, who was just about to settle down, was in the center of the attack wave, and naturally he was also affected by the mental power that Xu Moxuan deliberately released, and he was shaking for a while.

And at this moment, a familiar blockade force once again enveloped his body, Wu Wei saw Xu Moxuan's ruthlessness, and mercilessly slammed into one arrow step and one punch.

Since you can't hide from it, just try it!

A golden giant hand of several zhang took shape in an instant, although the whole body was temporarily blocked, but Wu Wu's mental power could still flow, in a few seconds, under the flow of golden mental power that spared no effort, the power of the blockade quickly collapsed, and the giant hand with golden scales faced the hardened iron fist with bronze brilliance.

For a moment, the golden and bronze light was dazzling, making everyone close their eyes slightly.

He Qiang stepped lightly on his right foot, and then a huge brown curtain rose at the edge of the training ground, blocking the leakage of the two people's mental power.

The hand of collection was even more domineering with the power of the break, and the strength penetrated out, facing Xu Moxuan's hardened iron fist, it seemed to have a feeling of spear and shield.

After a dazzling flash of light, the two of them were in a huge shock, Wu Wei's collection hand began to dissipate, and Xu Moxuan seemed to be quite uncomfortable, and retreated several steps in a row.

On the other hand, Wu Wei retreated dozens of steps back after the hand of mental power dissipated and exhausted, and the level was already clear.

In terms of the majesty of mental power, Wu Wei is not as strong as Xu Moxuan, but the power of the collection hand is also beyond Wu Wuxuan's expectations, after more than two months of practice, it seems to be more condensed, and even the power of breaking is to help Wu Wei offset most of Xu Moxuan's mental power attacks.

This made him not fold his right arm like Ouyang Bo.

Seeing that Wu Wei was just pale, and his right hand trembled a little, but it was not injured, the crowd of junior students couldn't help but burst into cheers.

"Look!"

"That pillar of incense is burned out!"

In an instant, the focus of the audience's attention shifted to the incense that had been burned, and all of Wu Wei's efforts and support were all successful at this moment.

Xu Moxuan pursed his lips, he had to admit that Wu Wei had some ability, at least, with his full strength, he survived a stick of incense, even if there were some tricks in the front, it was a "surprise" for him.

It's just that he doesn't want to stop anymore, he wants to know how many surprises this junior brother can give him.