Bang, the big hand covered with thick calluses covered his face, and his eyes were dark, and Wang Changsheng was out of the visualization world again.

"Huhu" can't stand this feeling of suffocation no matter how many times he comes, obviously he has scored twelve points of vigilance, but he still can't dodge, it's too aggrieved.

No, I am not convinced, Wang Changsheng's temperament was also aroused, and he continued to enter the view, the familiar Fang Yunwu was still standing quietly opposite, Wang Changsheng made up his mind to fight this time, but to see if Fang Yunwu could still kill himself.

At the beginning, Wang Changsheng directly and quickly retreated, and the soles of his feet were against the floor, like a duck swimming in the water, like a snake, as if he had unloaded the bones of his whole body, unloading his strength, and borrowing his strength to fight.

Fang Yunwu relied on the advantage of his long legs, and chased after him with a big stride, kicked his front legs, like a sharp sword out of the sheath, and his right hand opened into a palm at the same time, with the momentum of wind and thunder, attacking up and down.

Wang Changsheng saw that there was no other party's speed, running Tai Chi, squatting slightly with his lower limbs, clenching his right arm into a fist, moving and hammering, and the fierce hammer kicked at Fang Yunwu's legs and wrists, and his left arm was towards the top of his head.

The horizontal fist is like an iron beam, and the horizontal is hidden in the vertical.

Bumped, Fang Yunwu's big smashing hand came first, and slashed Wang Changsheng's arm, directly splitting Wang Changsheng to the ground, and that foot, like a python out of a hole, turned dexterously, bypassing Wang Changsheng's move, rubbing his fist straight to the heart, extremely fast.

", careless, are you going to hang it again?" Wang Changsheng hated it in his heart, and then his eyes suddenly saw the Tang Dao that had been hanging in the sky of the visualization world, when he hung a light bulb, he didn't have time to think about it, as if it was his own body, a piece of his right hand, and the Tang Dao suddenly appeared in his right hand

There is no other feeling, as if there is a Tang knife in his right hand, the texture, the weight, all of them can't be felt, everything seems to be a part of the body, holding the Tang knife tightly, a slash, it slashed towards Fang Yunwu's leg, the snow-white knife flashed, Fang Yunwu's leg directly brushed together, breaking from the knee.

The fracture was extremely smooth, like a mirror, the scene paused, Wang Changsheng stood up with a knife, "Whew, you Wang Ba calf, I can't kill you this time"

Saying that, Wang Changsheng casually pulled a knife flower in his hand, "Huh" looked at the Tang knife in his right hand in surprise, the knife, or this familiar knife that can no longer be familiar, but how did this knife appear in his hand? And he really doesn't have the idea of practicing knives now!

However, it is a good thing that the Tang Dao can move in the view of thoughts, waving the Tang Dao at will, Wang Changsheng's attention began to focus on the Tang Dao, and gradually he felt a magical scene, he could watch it from the perspective of the Tang Dao, as if he had become a Tang Dao.

With the waving, he slashed left and right in the air, and the wind in the air quickly wiped his cheeks, this feeling was very refreshing, very enjoyable, like a kind of spirit, indomitable spirit, splitting all the obstacles in front of him, happy, happy, Wang Changsheng laughed.

Looking at the outside world, Wang Changsheng suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes carried an indomitable might, his right hand was placed on his waist, forming a fist, like a sharp arrow on the string, the spine bent, and a crisp sound erupted, such as a bowstring tight, the rapid circulation of qi and blood, the powerful heart thumping violently, and the gesture of breaking the clouds.

The footsteps were violently three times, boom, leaving a terrifying footprint in the floor, and small cracks spread around, punching the wooden sofa in front of him, and the clouds were cleared.

The fist is in front of the clouds, and the meaning behind is like the brilliant sun, fierce and domineering, incomparable, this is the potential, that is, the fist intent, Wang Changsheng's fist intent, unfettered, indomitable, want to stand higher, stand farther, look at a broader landscape, magnificent, how broad-minded, how fast the fist is.

A pit appeared in front of the sofa, and it suddenly exploded in the back, half a step dark, Wang Changsheng arrived.

After punching, Wang Changsheng suddenly spit out a mouthful of scorching white gas, his whole body was unloaded, sweat flowed out of his pores instantly, his whole body was weak, his brain seemed to be deprived of oxygen, he was half-kneeling on the ground, and Wang Changsheng, who was panting, smiled happily, although he only threw a punch and lost his strength, but he had at least touched the dark energy.

At this time, there was a knock on the door of the room, it turned out that Wang Changsheng made too much noise just now, and the hotel waiter came over, and saw Wang Changsheng who was half-kneeling on the ground and wet, as well as the terrifying big pit footprints on the floor, sofa crumbs, and said cautiously

"Sir, do you have any service?" It seems that the hotel has also done training, and the waiters know that the hotel is a legendary kung fu master, although he is particularly shocked, but his professional professionalism still makes him quickly calm down.

"It's okay, it's just a simple loss of strength, you can help me change my room in a while, and deal with it here" Wang Changsheng shook his head and sent the waiter out, ready to lie on the sofa and rest.

When Zhi and the others came back in the afternoon, they heard that Wang Changsheng had made a lot of noise in the room, so they went to the room to watch, looking at the fist marks on the sofa and the big hole in the back, Zhihe sighed

"Dark energy, it seems that Changsheng has indeed gained a lot from this competition, let's go, go over and ask"

With surprise and disbelief in their hearts, everyone came to Wang Changsheng's newly changed hotel room

"Wow Wang Changsheng, are you secret?" The first to speak out was Ma Xinyi, who couldn't wait.

Everyone nodded in agreement

"It's nothing, it's just half a step at most, it's out of force with one punch, and I'm resting until now" Wang Changsheng, who was leaning on the sofa, waved his hand lazily.

"Let's all sit down and say, how was the game going this afternoon?"

"The game is okay, there is another half-step dark energy master, plus you exclude Zhou Tong who has already stepped into the dark energy, there are as many as seven on the surface of the information. Shiwa replied.

"But how is your situation, the shadow will not affect tomorrow's game, if not, abstain" Zhihe was a little worried.

"Yes, yes, Wang Changsheng, you have already broken through half a step of dark energy, there is no need to participate in the competition anymore," Ma Xinyi agreed

"And you are seriously out of strength now, even if you recover, it will definitely affect you tomorrow," Chen Tanyun also said with concern

"Well, little junior brother, listen to the master's words" This is Zhou Yunting

"You are young and have reached this point, there is no need to fight anymore, the gains outweigh the losses if you have an accident" Ma Xinru opened her mouth with complicated eyes, she is also a genius, but looking at Wang Changsheng in front of her, she is younger, but she is about to enter the dark energy, and her heart is not good, but she also has her own pride and self-confidence, so she quickly thought about it.

"It's okay, I'm recovering very quickly, after today's game, there are still 20 players left, at least half of the half-step dark energy masters, I have to see it tomorrow, otherwise I will regret it later" Wang Changsheng is not afraid in his heart, not only because he broke through the half-step dark energy, but because he has died again and again in the meditation, and he has realized his martial arts, his mind and courage have improved a lot, and he is more condensed, and he must participate in tomorrow's event.

In the afternoon, everyone ordered food in Wang Changsheng's room, Wang Changsheng threw off his arms, his mouth was full of oil, he was really hungry, his stomach and intestines quickly peristalsis to digest food, and he stopped eating five servings before he stopped, which made Ma Xinyi envious, and he couldn't get fat after eating so much.

Zhihe and the others were not too surprised, not to mention that they were dark masters, like those great masters in the Republic of China, qi and blood were like mercury pith like frost, and the digestion of the stomach and intestines reached a point that was incomprehensible to ordinary people, and then stored in the qi and blood by decomposing the nutrients, those who said that eating half a cow at a meal was not an exaggeration.

"Bright strength to train bones, dark strength to train tendons, in fact, in addition to muscles and bones, dark strength is more important in the exercise of transporting qi, blood and internal organs" Zhihe said simply.

After eating, Wang Changsheng was alone in the room thinking about whether he wanted to take the path of making a knife, although he didn't go to cast a Tang knife now, but he was very sure that he had a hunch that if he got the knife, he would definitely be able to improve his strength a big step forward.

But after thinking about it, Wang Changsheng still gave up this idea, although it is indeed cool to cut others with a knife, but it is too inconvenient, once he adapts to it and changes to a knife, then his strength will definitely drop more when he does not have a knife.

And practicing boxing is not necessarily for killing, this is the road to develop the human body step by step, and the current world does not allow dancing knives and guns all day long, if you can reach the realm of Baodan like the novel and breaking the void and seeing God, then your life will be longer, so it's not fragrant.

After resting for a night, the next day the game began, entering the arena, Zhihe, Chen Tanyun, Ma Xinyi, Zhou Yunting, and even Ma Xinru, who didn't talk much, cheered Wang Changsheng one by one.

Looking at the twenty masters standing on the stage, the audience also watched with bated breath, no one deliberately cheered loudly, and there was no noise, everyone knew that this was a dragon fight, and each contestant was almost trying his best to open the way for his own martial arts.

The referees and judges all cautiously reminded each contestant, don't brace hard, do what you can, now every contestant is the future of the martial arts world, and losing one will make people feel distressed.

Lin Lin said a big push, and then began to draw lots, Wang Changsheng is the twelfth, and the opponent is a Bajiquan master who has seen it before, but it is normal After all, almost half of the existing half-step dark power masters exist, and Wang Changsheng himself is now, only broke through yesterday.

The order of the game is from No. 1 to No. 10, and so on, Wang Changsheng is the third, sitting in the rest area, Wang Changsheng also began to look at the first game of today.

The first contestant was a master of the military region, against a master of the small faction of scattered people wearing white practice uniforms.

"Toot" the referee blows the whistle and the game begins

The master of the military region took the lead, his muscles bulged, and he stretched the camouflage sweat coat he was wearing, and swung it out with a punch, a standard military body fist, and it was also an army killing move that smelted many martial arts to remove the dross, and the attack was fierce and powerful, and he was ruthless.