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Chapter 1022 The inheritance of three hours(2/2)

Wang Hengxiao asked without hesitation. Even if the other party had magnetic field fluctuations, he would definitely be a practitioner in the third realm, but Wang Hengxiao was not afraid.

After the last trial, Wang Hengxiao was not afraid of any cultivator in the third realm. He would be afraid unless he was at the peak of the late stage of the third realm, because cultivators in that realm have touched the secret of the origin of the human body, and their strength is somewhat incredible for the foundation-building realm.

"My name is Yinlong."

The thin silver-haired man said lightly: "I know you, Wang Hengxiao, you are my strong enemy."

The other party did not look at Wang Hengxiao's words, as if he had ignored Wang Hengxiao's existence.

Wang Hengxiao nodded and said, "Every practitioner is enemies of each other, but I don't think you are qualified to be my enemy."

Ignore!

The silver-haired man finally turned to look at Wang Hengxiao and said calmly: "I heard that you have a strong fighting skills, and it is a fighting skill you created. In terms of skills, the Human Federation can compare with you."

It seems that he will never show any emotions.

Wang Hengxiao shook his head and said, "I dare not take it, just a little skill. I am just a foundation-building realm and I dare not say that I am very strong."

Sudden!

A few rays of light!

Yes, the real light.

He instantly shot towards Wang Hengxiao's face.

Wang Hengxiao had been on guard for a long time, so he was not panicked. His speed reached a critical value of the speed of light, so he avoided it very skillfully.

“Good speed!”

Yinlong said lightly, retracting his fist.

It's his fist!

Wang Hengxiao was surprised that the light-like impact just now was the opponent's fist. The punch was like light, and the speed was so fast, and the speed of punch was so fast. Although Wang Hengxiao's own movement speed reached the critical point of the speed of light, the critical point was a hurdle, and whether it could cross it was a question.

Therefore, Wang Hengxiao's punching speed was at the critical point of the speed of light, and had never reached the speed of light. At this time, he was surprised to see the opponent's punching speed of light.

The opponent's power is obviously not very strong, far inferior to himself, but he relies on the speed of light to convert it into power at speed, which makes him feel dangerous.

So strong!

Wang Hengxiao waved his hand and punched him.

This punch was not the strongest force. He was afraid that the other party could not bear it. He was afraid of his strength at this time, and he did not use his own fighting skills based on Earth martial arts to exert force. It was the fastest speed and pure power.

The speed close to the speed of light is said to be close to the speed of light, but there is a big difference from the real speed of light.

There is a huge gap between approaching the speed of light and the real speed of light. Not only does it experience the intuitive expression of early speed, but it also has an irreparable gap in the transformation into strength.
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