Chapter 51: Simple Moves

Wen Tao was also the first time to fight a martial artist in the Innate Realm, but he had never had a trace of fear of battle. Even for the cultivators, he had no fear, and even some excitement. If it weren't for his sanity, Wen Tao felt that he was likely to become the kind of person who looked for masters everywhere to challenge.

When he came out, the head of the family said that the main reason for this visit was to meet friends with arms, and there was no other malicious intent. As for the misunderstanding between Dr. Wen and the young master, it was just a trivial matter, and the head of the family hoped that Dr. Wen could be invited to the Wang family for a gathering. Wu Qian saluted first and then soldiers, although he heard Wang Botao's words just now when Wen Tao pushed him back, but he still finished saying these words according to the instructions of the head of the family.

Different people are treated differently, Wen Tao is not like teasing Wang Botao. In his eyes, first of all, this is a martial artist.

"Then let's meet friends with martial arts, come on!" Of course, don't tease them, and there's no need to talk nonsense with them.

Wu Qian looked at Wen Tao at this time, and had a very hazy feeling, although this person was standing in front of him, he seemed to be far, far away from himself, and he couldn't see through or understand it at all. Everyone knows in their hearts that in their world, force is the real root of the last word.

Wu Qian turned his head to look at Wu Lin and nodded slightly at him.

Wu Lin gave his hand again: "Teach me more......"

I don't know if it's because since he came into contact with Master Gu Han, he has been in contact with some antique-level characters, Wen Tao still likes them very much in the way of the older generation, of course, for him, what kind of opponent to use what kind of method, absolutely not sticky.

"Please"

Wu Lin moved, the meridians of the innate master's whole body were connected, and under normal circumstances, the true qi was endless, which was completely different from the peak of the earth realm, completely breaking through the limit of the body at a stage.

The sky was full of palm shadows, and as soon as Wu Lin moved, even in the air at a height of more than eighty meters, his strength still exceeded that of the howling wind. Sure enough, he is worthy of being a congenital master, at least the combat experience is not comparable to that of the general realm, the palm shadow flutters, and the palm qi is horizontal, but Wu Lin did not get close to Wen Tao.

He wanted to use his empty palm to test Wen Tao.

Looking at his attack, Wen Tao was slightly disappointed, Wu Lin was already in the late stage of an innate first-level martial artist, and it seemed that he would soon reach the innate second-level martial artist. He is only in the middle of the congenital level now, but he obviously can't reach the feeling that Wen Tao wants, and Wen Tao is no longer interested in his shot.

With a kick under his feet, "booming" a "......boom" was like a sledgehammer smashing on a stone slab, and Wen Tao's people rushed directly towards Wu Lin like cannonballs. It's simple, nothing fancy, but there's only one word "fast".

"......Boom" Wu Lin is a late stage of the congenital level after all, Wen Tao suddenly rushed over, the speed was so fast that he didn't even have to dodge, his hands were together, and he pushed out a palm with all his might.

Grabbing the Heavenly Hand, Wu Qian's famous stunt, with Wu Lin's current skills, the true qi of the whole body was instantly drained. Between the combined palms, the True Qi quickly rotated to form a suction.

With a loud bang, Wen Tao turned backwards and landed on the ground, while Wu Lin was beaten and flew out.

Wu Qian's figure flashed, caught Wu Lin who was about to fall, his body paused in the air, and the volley turned over and fell back again to put Wu Lin on the ground. With his eyesight, it was easy to see that Wu Lin was not seriously injured, but just overexerted himself and collapsed.

One move, one move, forced his younger brother to use the life-saving trick he taught him, and he acted like no one. Especially just now, when he rushed over, he didn't avoid Wu Lin's air palm, otherwise it would not have been possible to catch Wu Lin off guard, he simply rushed over with the air palm.

Although he didn't dare to think about it, at this time, Wu Qian suddenly thought of a possibility in his mind, and he couldn't see any traces of his shot until now, and all kinds of signs showed ...... He should also be an innate martial artist, but he is so different from himself and others, is it ......

"Well, innate martial artists are indeed different, which makes me expect more from you. "Wu Lin's last move just now blocked the blow of Wen Tao's five points of strength, and that palm power is also very interesting, looking at Wu Qian, who is more powerful than Wu Lin, Wen Tao's interest is great.

Let Wu Lin lean there and stand up, Wu Qian slowly walked towards Wen Tao, and stopped only about five steps away from him.

Grabbing the sky, he palmed it down, and the move was the same as what Wu Lin had just done. It's just that Wu Lin needs both hands, and he concentrates all his strength, but Wu Qian can use it casually, and the power is quite huge.

Wen Tao stood still, his body was rooted in his feet, and suddenly became as soft as a willow leaf, moving left and right at a strange angle with the pressure of Wu Qian's palm wind.

"Oh......" Wu Qian was very surprised, could it be that he had misestimated, this person was not an innate master of the foreign family, but practiced some other special methods, otherwise how could the body be like this, the body of a person who practiced external skills would definitely not be like this.

Wen Tao just suddenly moved in his heart, remembering this move that Kong Jie had once performed, with the situation of his body under the polishing of aura and elixir, it was easy to imitate this move. But this was just a whim, and in an instant, he stopped playing and simply threw a punch.

"Bang ......" Wu Qian was shocked away, and Wen Tao was also shocked back two steps.

For the first time, I was shocked back in the competition with a martial artist, and I had so strong internal strength.

What was even more surprising was Wu Qian, who had no internal strength, just a strong force, forcibly breaking through the internal strength of his Heaven Grabbing Hands, shaking him back, and he felt that the true qi in his body was floating for a while.

"Okay, come again" Wen Tao rose, his fists were like bullets, and the strength of each punch was a few points stronger than just now.

Wu Qian saw it, and hurriedly used his body technique to dodge, although he didn't use a trick just now, it was just a general trick to capture the sky. But even so, it was impossible for him to withstand too much of the opponent's strong attack, and Wen Tao smashed hundreds of punches in an instant at this time, and Wu Qian was so frightened that he could only dodge.

It is rare to meet a happy opponent, Wen Tao's consensus is becoming more and more violent, Wu Qian thought that Wen Tao had just taken the elevator up, and suspected that he was an innate master of practicing foreign skills. With decades of combat experience, he immediately began to use light martial arts and take guerrilla fighting.

Under Wen Tao's onslaught again, Wu Qian jumped up, and for the sake of insurance, he used the method of climbing the cloud ladder in the air, and raised a lot in a row twice in a row. It was only a few fights, and he actually felt that the true qi in his body was a little uncontinuous, which was something he had never had since he entered the innate realm.

He needs to recover and find a better way, although he can't reach the ability of an innate level 6 or 7 master, who can stand and float in the air, but he can still control the air dominance time in a short time.

Slowly, Wen Tao didn't catch up, and his heart relaxed slightly. After fighting for so long, even the greatest advantage of an innate third-level martial artist, condensing qi forming, and being able to use the air fist strength and sword qi were not used, which was really a failure.

However, with the fist strength that I have just formed now, I am afraid it will not be of much effect.

Others didn't chase after him, but he still used the game fight.

But when he looked down, he found that there was no shadow of Wen Tao on the roof of the building, which he could see clearly at a glance.

"Use all your strength to take my move!" Wen Tao's voice sounded above Wu Qian's head. Light work, he can send out a thousand catties of force on the ground, and the power that bursts out in an instant can reach a height of dozens of meters easily, Wen Tao has already rushed directly to the top of Wu Qian's head at a faster speed at this time.

With decades of combat experience, Wu Qian tried out a trick to capture the sky, but he didn't even look at it.

"Boom ......"

The battle process was slow, but it was actually very fast, Wang Botao and the others just took another elevator, less than three minutes late, and what they saw was Wu Lin leaning there, Wu Qian lying on the ground, clutching his chest, spitting blood.

Only Wen Tao's shadow is missing, at least it is certain that he didn't take the elevator down this time, where did he go?

"Wu Lao!" Wang Tianyun stepped forward to check Wu Qian's injuries, Wu Qian grabbed Wang Tianyun, with blood in his mouth: "Send me back to the headquarters immediately......"