Tang Bingyun's face was filled with frost: "You want me to get out?"
Wu Bei: "You heard that right."
Tang Bingyun stared at him and said word by word: "It's not that easy to quit."
"What quit?" Wu Bei frowned, "My senior brother said that there is a good-looking man named Tang who asked me to come and take a look. That's all."
Good-looking? Take a look? Tang Bingyun's face darkened: "Do you think this is a blind date?"
"Isn't it?" Wu Bei glanced at her chest and curled his lips, "It's quite big. I don't know if it's bulging. I don't want it."
"boom!"
A strong wind suddenly rose from the ground, and a figure rushed over, punching and kicking three times in an instant, all attacking the vital parts.
Wu Bei seemed to be trying to be talkative, but in fact he was highly concentrated. When the opponent moved, he also moved, and at an extremely tricky angle, he struck the opponent's elbow with a palm.
Tang Bingyun's elbow was violently shaken, and he bounced his hand away, then punched him in the chest.
Wu Bei ducked down, circled half a circle with Tang Bingyun as the center, got behind her, and struck out with a palm.
"Snapped!"
He hit her butt very quickly, and it felt really good.
Tang Bingyun almost jumped up, roared, and launched a violent storm of attacks. At this time, he could see the progress of Wu Bei's boxing training. He was well-informed and knew many kinds of boxing, each of which Tang Bingyun had never seen before.
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In a small space, the two of them went all out, punching and kicking, making deadly moves and soul-destroying moves.
This Tang Bingyun had just established his foundation and his cultivation had not yet stabilized. Wu Bei had cultivated his Divine Will and was moving closer to his Fist Will. He also had extraordinary knowledge and a solid foundation. For a while, the two of them were inseparable from each other.
But after all, Tang Bingyun is a master of foundation building. Each palm and finger has amazing power, forcing Wu Bei to concentrate and use all his strength.
The two of them fought from the room to the corridor, and then from the corridor to the hall. Tables and chairs were shattered, and window glass exploded.
Tang Bingyun seemed to have murderous intentions, and Wu Bei was having a hard time. He could obviously see through the opponent's moves, and could have defeated the enemy with one move, but he was always unable to do what he wanted and regretted that he could not express his intentions.
This regret made him very depressed, and some ideas gradually emerged in his heart. Each move could gradually accommodate more ideas and techniques.
After a few times, he removed the unsuitable parts and gradually perfected it.
At this time, he entered the third level of the Seven Levels of Fist Intent, Penetration. He finally integrated countless moves and unique skills into his own thing.
Tang Bingyun felt that Wu Bei's boxing skills had suddenly changed. Although he had a variety of boxing skills before, they didn't look like his own. But now it was different. Every move he made seemed to have been practiced tens of thousands of times, and he was very experienced.
Gradually, his whole body was covered with the Tathagata Divine Gang, and his punches and kicks became more and more direct and received from his heart, and finally he became ethereal.
Under Tang Bingyun's strong pressure, he unknowingly took advantage of the situation and broke through the fourth level of the seven levels of Fist Intent, his first enlightenment!
At this time, he initially realized a trace of Fist Intention. Fist Intention is to let the body have its own consciousness and wisdom. This is a state that can only be achieved after many hardships.
Tang Bingyun immediately felt that something was wrong. The expression on Wu Bei's face became more and more relaxed, and finally he actually smiled. He was able to perform amazing moves without even looking at himself, and his counterattacks became more and more fierce and sophisticated.
"I don't believe you can fight against me even if you are in the divine realm!" She was not convinced, she took a deep breath of Qi and attacked even faster.
However, no matter how fast she punched, Wu Bei could accurately dodge and counterattack perfectly, which made her very uncomfortable. It seemed that every blow was expected by Wu Bei, eating her to death.
After hitting hundreds of more moves, Tang Bingyun stepped back angrily and said angrily: "No more fighting!"
Wu Bei retracted his hand and stood there with a smile: "Thank you very much."
Tang Bingyun was stunned: "Thank me?"
Wu Bei: "I just realized the meaning of boxing, thanks to the pressure you gave me."
Tang Bingyun was shocked: "You have realized the meaning of the fist? Impossible! No one has realized the meaning of the fist for hundreds of years!"
Wu Bei: "Now that I have it, that person is me."
Tang Bingyun's eyes widened. She didn't expect that her pursuit would actually make the other party realize the meaning of the fist. Who could she ask to reason with?
Wu Bei: "Sorry, I need to stabilize my cultivation, so I'm sorry."
After saying that, he went back to his room, changed his clothes, and left the scene.
Tang Bingyun suddenly said: "If you want to find a place to practice boxing, I know."
Wu Bei hesitated for a moment: "Forget it, let's just say goodbye."
This woman is beautiful, but she is too fierce and has a high level of cultivation. If you really get along with her, it will be a blessing and a curse, and you may not be able to bear it.
"You!" Tang Bingyun was so angry that she wanted to take action again.
At this time, the big black man came to his senses and walked over, clutching his stomach and said, "Boss, he did something to me."
Wu Bei kicked him in the ribs. The big black man was kicked seven or eight meters away and fell heavily to the ground. However, this fall did not hurt his ribs anymore, and he had been relieved.
Soon, the wavy beauty also came out. She glared at Wu Bei and said, "You actually slapped my nose. Do you know how much it cost me to have my nose done?"
Wu Bei shrugged: "Sorry, I won't hit you in the nose next time."
"Asshole, do you want a next time?" The wave girl wanted to kill the hateful person in front of her.
This chapter has been completed!