"Who's up to fight?"

Wang Wuda stood in the center of the field with a grin, his eyes glancing at Zhao Zheng and them. With the strength of his First Heavy Realm, it was indeed difficult to find an opponent among the disciples of the Xicheng Group in the field. There are only two mid-stage ones in the first realm, but compared with the later stage, there is still a big difference. And the disciples of the double and triple strength could not make a move on the low-level disciples, so they could only watch Wang Wu arrogantly.

The two mid-stage disciples glanced at each other, and they were about to bite the bullet and ask for help, when a voice came from behind the crowd.

"Big brother, let me play."

Ma Ning'er said and walked through the crowd to behind Zhao Zheng.

"You?" The people around all stared at Ma Ning'er in surprise.

"There's nothing wrong with you, Wang Wu is the strength of the late stage of the Tempered Body Realm, you are not even an ordinary person in the Tempered Body Realm to challenge him, isn't this looking for death?" Lu Yuan shook his head and said.

"Yes, he just identified you and hit you before, but you can't be impulsive. There are no eyes in the fists and feet, and the disciples in the sect often have injuries or even disabilities. The senior brothers next to him also shook their heads and said, "Besides, if you lose the first game, it will be very disadvantageous for us." ”

Zhao Zheng was silent and looked at Ma Ning'er.

"Don't worry, senior brothers, I won't let you down." Ma Ning'er arched her hand around and turned her eyes to look at Senior Brother Zhao Zheng, waiting for him to speak for the last time.

Zhao Zheng looked at Ma Ning'er's confident confidence, and suddenly felt a little more curious and trusting about this young man in his heart. The two junior disciples of the one-level realm on their side, no matter who plays, will not win, and may even be humiliated by Wang Wu.

However, this Ma Ning'er is more like a dark horse, who dares to challenge beyond the level, and is so calm and calm, maybe there is something to rely on.

It's better to let him give it a try, if there is really a danger of injury, and then save him in time, an ordinary person fighting against a disciple of a heavy realm, first of all, the strength is not equal, and this courage is also commendable, at least in the first competition, our side will not lose too ugly.

Thinking of this, Zhao Zheng nodded slightly and said, "Ma Ning'er, pay attention to safety, I wish you a successful start." ”

Ma Ning'er smiled at him and said, "Thank you Senior Brother for your trust." ”

"Senior brother, how can you let him go up? He's an ordinary person now! I haven't even reached the realm of the Tempered Body Realm. There are junior disciples around him who are anxious.

"Yes, senior brother, let me go! I just tried my best to beat Wang Wu down. One of the junior disciples of the First Heavy Realm said.

Zhao Zheng raised his left hand to stop the junior disciples from saying anything more, and said, "Let's believe Ma Ning'er, I don't think he is simple!" ”

It's not easy for everyone to say anything, it's not simple, it's just an ordinary person.

At this time, Ma Ning'er had already walked to the center of the venue and faced the invincible Wang Wu.

"Boy, are you tired of being alive? Didn't Zhao Zheng tell you about the competition rules of the Qingyang Sect? You are an ordinary person who still wants to challenge me in the late stage, it really makes people laugh off their big teeth, don't you have no one in the Xicheng Group? Wang Wu said disdainfully.

The people of the Nancheng group burst into laughter.

"There is no one in the Xicheng Group, they are all a bunch of cowards, and it is really bad to send a miscellaneous disciple who has no cultivation to play!"

"yes, that's terrible."

Ma Ning'er faced their ridicule and said lightly: "If you want to fight, you can fight, if you don't fight, get down, don't delay our business here!" ”

"Shout, the kid's mouth is quite hard, it seems that I didn't beat you enough before, the skin is itchy again, it just so happens that Uncle I move my muscles and bones, take good care of you, thief, hahaha." Wang Wu said with disdain.

Some people in the crowd of onlookers laughed: "Xicheng is no good, and he can't even send people, so he even let people who have no cultivation come up to die, it's incompetent." ”

Ma Ning'er stared at Wang Wu expressionlessly, and said, "New hatred, old hatred together." ”

"Hey, boy, be ruthless, at least you have to have that ability, I'll let you have two arms, and you won't be bullied by others who don't have martial arts."

"Dead begging for food, drunkard." Wang Wu scolded with a sneer.

Ma Ning'er's heart was full of anger, the aura in the seven meridians and eight veins was surging around, and he didn't answer, he stepped under his feet, jumped up, and suddenly came to Wang Wu, and his right fist swung out with a strong wind and went straight to his front door.

Wang Wu was shocked in his heart, this kid's speed and strength were not inferior to the strength of the Tempered Body Realm, how could it be? But in front of me, you are still a little tender, look at how I have abolished you.

So Wang Wu waved his right arm and met Ma Ning'er's fist directly, and the two fists slammed together. Ma Ning'er immediately felt a powerful force that made his arm numb, and his body flew straight upside down.

Ma Ning'er's body retreated to a zhang away before stopping, supporting the ground with one hand, the aura in her body was surging, and her whole arm was sore, numb, and weak, if it weren't for the strength of the seven meridians and eight veins, and at the same time cultivating the demon clan's tempering body, which made the body stronger, I am afraid that this arm would be useless.

Zhao Zheng and the others just saw Ma Ning'er and Wang Wu fighting each other, and secretly said in their hearts, it's over, how can ordinary people catch the fist of a cultivator in the lower body realm, it is equivalent to the consequences of a child and an adult fighting each other.

Wang Wu also took two steps back at this time, his arms were hanging down in his sleeves and trembling slightly, he was extremely surprised in his heart, good boy, there is a brute force, it seems that he will soon break through to the first realm. I really didn't see it, after more than ten days, this wine thief was so powerful, could it be that he was hidden before? But with my full force, I guess he won't feel good, and his whole arm should be crippled, so let's see how you fight me.

Ma Ning'er leveled the aura in her body, slowly stood up, and quickly thought of a way to defeat Wang Wu in her mind. If you hit it hard, the aura in your body has not yet formed a circuit, and it is not enough to rely on the strength of your body alone, and you will suffer a big loss. In this case, it is better to use the hand-to-hand combat technique in the body refining technique, and purely rely on the agility and strength of the body to attack the enemy.

Wang Wu looked at Ma Ning'er standing still, his eyes were in a daze, and he was secretly happy in his heart, seeing that Lao Tzu had abolished you with one punch. So the hungry tiger rushed straight towards Ma Ning'er like a pounce.

Lu Yuan and the others were frightened and wanted to shout loudly to remind Ma Ning'er.

Wang Wu had already bullied Ma Ning'er viciously, but when he saw a smile on the corner of Ma Ning'er's mouth, Wang Wu's heart sank, and an ominous premonition arose.

Suddenly, Ma Ning'er's body changed, her movements were light, agile and flexible, shrinking and flashing, jumping and intercepting and wrapping, and her fists and legs beckoned to Wang Wu, and suddenly Wang Wu was in a hurry and didn't know how to deal with it.

Ma Ning'er's fists, legs, elbows, and knees always attacked from unexpected directions, and Wang Wu was only left to be beaten, and in an instant he was covered with fist prints and footprints, embarrassed.

"What kind of play is this?" Everyone outside the arena watched the battle between Ma Ning'er and Wang Wu in amazement.

It's too weird, Ma Ning'er's playing style is the simplest move, simple and sharp, tricky and ruthless. How can hand-to-hand combat be so powerful?

Without mobilizing the aura, the strength of the body alone can beat the monk to the point where he is powerless? Do we still have such exercises in Qingyang Sect?

It's too fierce, after so many years in the sect, I haven't seen such a sharp exercise, and everyone is surprised.

Cao Guang squinted his eyes and stared at the field, and a trace of uneasiness flowed in his heart.