As soon as these words came out, everyone except Xiaobai and Fluttershy looked at Wuqi in disbelief, and for a moment they felt that Wuqi was crazy. Although everyone knows that you must have become a lot stronger when you go to hell, you can't brag like that, right? It's good that Wei Ming's current shun is not what it used to be, how can it be guaranteed to win in a while?

What's more, this is not an all-out competition, just a palm, without any supernatural powers, pure breath competition. It is even more difficult to win, especially when the two sides are in the same realm and have the same strength. In a situation like what Wuqi said, there is only one possibility that one party's breath is too much stronger than the other.

However, Wei Ming didn't feel that Wuqi was stronger than himself, not to mention that he was still too much stronger, although he was not as conceited as Rhodes, but his confidence was still a little, and the arrogance of being a monk was also there, but it was just weaker than ordinary monks, and Wuqi's words just now undoubtedly stabbed there, making him feel very uncomfortable.

So, without saying a word, Wei Ming's mind moved, and he suddenly increased his palm power. I saw a flash of disbelief in his eyes, and his shoulders immediately bulged high, and with the continuous gushing out of the power of his breath, he moved to the position of his palm, and the speed was very fast, and from a distance, it looked like some fierce beast lurking in his arm and wriggling wildly, and his appearance was particularly terrifying.

Only the monk could see what he was doing, Wei Ming was fighting with Wuqi, constantly strengthening his palm, trying to decide the winner in the shortest possible time, and overthrowing Wuqi with the power of the most peak breath. In this way, what Wuqi just said will be able to come true. The winner was quickly decided, but the result was that he Wei Ming won.

Seeing this scene, the faces of Rhodes and his party turned ugly, and they almost unanimously showed a deep look of concern knowing Wei Ming's strength, but Xiaobai and Xiaodie had calm eyes and a faint smile on the corner of their mouths.

"Sister. Can my brother-in-law really win?" asked John as he sneaked up in front of Xiaobai.

When the rest of the people heard this, they all leaned their ears in Fluttershy's direction, and He Xiaotian ran directly to Xiaobai's side and asked in a smaller voice.

"Xiaobai. Can Master really win? This Wei Ming is ......"

Unfortunately, White and Fluttershy look at each other. Just smiled silently. No one spoke.

Rhodes and the others were suddenly embarrassed, so they had to look at the field again. At this time, the power of Wei Ming's breath had already strengthened by a full seventy percent, and the power of one palm was already quite terrifying. Obviously there are no supernatural powers. But it was already possible to see that a faint rift in space was about to appear all around. At the same time, Wei Ming's face also turned red.

But even at times like this. Wu Qi's face was still very relaxed, and there was no sign of qi and blood filling and turning red, nor was he pale, but naturally seemed to be not competing at all, but dealing with an ordinary trivial matter.

Seeing this scene, the eyes of the Rhodes and the others were about to fall out, and at this time, the aftermath of Wei Ming's aura power through the palm of his hand was already very strong, so they had to resist it. Although it was still quite easy, it was only the aftermath after all, and the power was not enough at all to the power of Wei Ming's aura explosion.

If Wei Ming's eighty percent aura power slapped at them at this moment, I am afraid it would not be so easy, but Wuqi's appearance now looks more relaxed than them, and he even has time to turn his head and smile at them and wink. Everyone was stunned for a moment, unable to accept this terrible truth.

Did Wuqi really become so strong? The power of the breath alone surpassed Wei Ming so much?

"Don't pretend to be easy, no wonder, I'm not going to keep my hands anymore. You have to be careful!" Wei Ming reminded at this time, seeing that Wuqi was actually so much easier than himself, he couldn't help but be a little angry, his voice landed, and his heart moved, only to see his shoulders swell suddenly, and the energy was transmitted to the palm twice, and immediately an aftermath spread to the surroundings with the center of the palm.

The loud sound of "Boom!" reverberated as a result, and the ground and walls around were shaking, about to collapse, and when Rod and his party saw that the situation was not good, they quickly released their own breath to cover the surroundings, which forcibly stabilized the situation, but they themselves were hit by the aftermath of Wei Ming's breath, and one by one they involuntarily took a step back.

Even a physically strong person like John couldn't help but retreat, one can imagine how powerful this palm is at this moment. But after seeing Xiaobai's reaction, their pupils shrank suddenly, almost in disbelief what was happening in front of them.

The aftermath was so strong that even they had to take a step back, but Xiaobai didn't move, just turned into a tiger form with his body swaying, opened his mouth and swallowed it, and ate all the terrible aftermath as nourishment, and hiccuped indifferently, and seemed to feel a little unfinished.

Is this still the Warcraft Xiaobai in their impression whose strength is far inferior to theirs?

Why haven't you seen each other for 10,000 years, but in the same time, Xiaobai's strength can be improved so much?

As soon as they thought of this, almost instantly everyone's eyes fell on Wuqi, because they thought of the same answer, hell. If that's the case, wouldn't Wuqi's strength be even more terrifying at this moment?

Sure enough, at a glance, even Rod, a conceited person, couldn't help but change color. At this time, Wei Ming Ming used ten percent of the power of his breath on his palm, because it was filled with too much energy, his palm was trembling slightly, and the big man with his head clearly proved that Wei Ming did not leave his hand at this moment.

However, Wuqi's appearance can't make people associate him with the word competition in any way.

Because, his face has always remained the same, his face is relaxed, he feels the eyes of his partners looking at him, and he still doesn't care about turning his head, giving them a natural smile, as if the palm of the hand at the moment is just playing, not something enough to threaten life.

"Brother Wei Ming, is this your full strength? If there is no backhand, I will have to fight back. ”

At this moment, Wuqi's casual questioning sounds, and after listening, everyone's faces are pale except for Fluttershy and Xiaobai, and they all look like they are ghosts, looking at Wuqi as if they have seen a ghost, without the slightest hint of worry, and only the look of shock that has never been consistent.

What? What did Wuqi mean by what he said just now? If I didn't have a backhand, I would have to fight back. Does this mean that he has been taking the matter of competing with Wei Ming seriously until now?

After taking a closer look at Wuqi's expression as usual now, with a relaxed expression, Rod and the others realized that it seemed that things were really like this, and finally slowly came back to their senses. Although I couldn't believe this fact for a while, I quickly accepted it.

Because, after all, this is a good thing, isn't it worth being happy that the strength of your companions has become stronger?

Only Wei Ming's heart didn't think so at the moment. Because, he felt that his self-esteem had been hit. Although he still regards Wuqi as a friend in his heart, he still doesn't want to lose in the hands of Wuqi like this, and moreover, in such a wolf way. So, as soon as his mind moved, a new energy was immediately released, rushing into his arm and heading straight for his palm.

This palm was so sudden that he was caught off guard, his body retreated slightly, and he almost fell to the ground and lost the competition.

This is...... Soul power?

At the same time, Wuqi's pupils shrank suddenly, and he immediately felt that an incomparably powerful soul power suddenly surged from Wei Ming's palm, and it successfully penetrated his palm at once, heading straight for his soul, and the momentum was shocking.

It was only at this time that Wu Qi finally understood why Wei Minghui, who was also a powerhouse in the Divine Spirit Realm, was much stronger than the others, it turned out that it was not that Wei Ming was stronger than the others, but the soul power of comprehension, and he had a unique method in the cultivation of soul power. Otherwise, it would never be stronger than the power of the breath of being a monk.

"Lord Wei Ming, no wonder your strength has advanced so much. Congratulations. I can actually understand the power of the soul without a teacher, admire!" Wuqi was sincerely happy for Wei Ming, and told the truth.

"You...... How do you know this is soul power?" Wei Ming looked at Wuqi in surprise.

When the Rhodes on the side heard this, they were a little inexplicable and looked at each other inexplicably.

Wuqi smiled when he saw the reaction of his companions, and said, "It seems that there are very few people who know!"

After that, Wuqi gently raised his hand and pushed forward, instantly releasing the power of his breath and soul, only to see his body slowly leaning forward, and immediately successfully suppressed Wei Ming again, oppressing Wei Ming back again and again. Although he could barely hold on without falling, he only held on for a few more seconds.

"Bang!"

I saw a smile in Wuqi's eyes, and once again summoned a new energy to pour into his palm, Wei Ming was immediately like a sandbag thrown away, and he was no longer able to resist the impact of Wuqi's three major energies, and he couldn't help but fly backwards, his body kept spinning in the air, like turning his heels, and he finally stopped after a distance of thousands of meters.

It was only at this time that the competition finally ended in Wuqi's complete victory, and the Rhodes finally breathed a sigh of relief, although Wei Ming was unwilling to accept the fact that he would lose to Wuqi, but he smiled when he thought about it, accepted the result with relief, returned to Wuqi's side, and sent his most sincere congratulations to Wuqi.

"It's amazing, it's amazing! I'm convinced! People who have been to hell really can't compare. I didn't expect your strength to improve so much, I knew that I would go to hell with you at the beginning. Ha ha. Just kidding!"

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere was restored to harmony, and everyone seemed to have returned to the past, chatting with each other, making innocuous jokes, and walking together in the direction of the palace.

However, after only a few steps, an unexpected question broke the harmony, making the atmosphere suddenly awkward.

"That's right. Where's my son?" asked Wuqi casually. (To be continued......)