Ping pong! Several cracks opened up on the ground under his buttocks. Wu Ming suddenly opened his eyes and ejaculated. He pushed forward with both hands, trying to use a pair of fleshy palms to neutralize Wu Qing'er's fierce attack.
Wu Qing'er's attack posture is always elegant and cold, and her face always has the same expression. Even if she is angry or sighs, it cannot change her mentality. She is the queen of the world, looking down on all living beings with a conquering attitude. Countless energies, entangled
In the air, Wu Qing'er's spiritual sense spreads through the space, using the air as the medium to transport the energy in the body. It seems that the endless energy is transported, crushing the furnishings in the fighting room.
Extremely strong power surged in the body, and most of the power was concentrated on the palms. A pair of palms glowed with a faint blue light, a kind of light blue, which was slightly different from the dark blue in Wu Qing'er's eyes. The light blue was mottled and unclean, with a vague and difficult to distinguish.
It feels like even Wu Ming doesn’t understand it.
The palm descended like a mountain, and Wu Ming's palm lit up with blue light. The ultimate power was concentrated in the palm, turning the skin blue and exuding a completely different feeling. The arm was like a pillar holding up the sky, withstanding Wu Qing'er's huge body.
palm.
Sizzling...the two forces collided again, emitting a harsh scream.
But the moment the palm attacked for two seconds, a cold light flashed in Wu Qing'er's eyes, and she whispered: "Broken!"
The palm of his hand dissipated and turned into two flowers. They paused in the air and immediately entered Wu Ming's body. Wu Ming suddenly felt an extremely powerful force shooting into his body and destroying it. The intruder was like a fire extinguisher.
Before extinguishing the prairie fire. However, the energy that entered the body this time was stronger than the previous time in terms of quality and quantity. When the intruder began to devour the speed, it was no match for the energy. It was not until five seconds later that Wu
The raging energy in Ming's body gradually subsided.
Wu Qing'er's face was calm. What was strange was that he did not continue to attack during the five seconds of attack time.
Wu Ming fell prone on the ground, breathing hard and looking at Wu Qing'er angrily.
"You disappoint me so much!" Wu Qing'er shook her head and said, "You still haven't realized the two opportunities. Hey, just let me squeeze out your last potential."
Wu Qing'er's words were cold, and the surrounding temperature dropped again. The ice in the room trembled. Unable to withstand the pressure, it slowly fell. It fell to the ground and shattered. Wu Ming discovered to his horror that the viscous air flow gradually changed.
quick.
Wu Qing'er closed her eyes, and her expression changed for the first time, becoming particularly solemn.
Wu Ming noticed the difference, and during the five seconds of no attack, she completed her move.
He was keenly aware of the changes in his surroundings. Within a radius of two meters, there was actually a sphere of energy, tightly surrounding it. The energy was getting denser and denser, and the heavy pressure was exerted on the body even without the need for spiritual sense.
The oppression can be felt.
"Do you really want to kill me?" Wu Ming said angrily.
Wu Qing'er sneered, no nonsense, just grabbed forward with his hand and said: "Ning!"
The two-meter-wide space was like a silkworm cocoon wrapping Wu Ming. A faint blue light flashed, conveying a feeling of extreme danger.
Wu Ming's face was solemn, and the two forces in his body became restless, which had never happened before. Now, he could hardly bear the violence of his body.
Strange to say, the greater the pressure, the clearer the spiritual sense becomes. When the cocoon forms, the sky presses down, and the earth cracks, the immersive pressure squeezes the body. Wu Ming's eyes turned red, and he shouted loudly, like a star
The cannonball wants to shoot through the sky.
Boom! The body hit the cocoon, bounced back with great force, and hit the ground hard, creating a terrifying big crater. The hard floor was no longer complete, and cracks spread out in all directions, like an earthquake.
Wu Ming finally lost his calmness. The pain of burning his soul in his body, the overwhelming energy in his body, and the two extremely powerful pressures made Wu Ming unbearable. Countless bloody lines in Wu Ming's mind wandered, forming a line, and gradually became
clear.
Click!
It was like something was broken. Before Wu Ming had time to react, a cool feeling suddenly poured into his head. One, two, three, four... Eighteen spiritual sensations were like living things, extending from Wu Qing'er, like eighteen
One big hand enveloped everything. It was these eighteen big hands that made all the air condense.
Wu Ming vaguely caught something, as if he had realized the truth, but he couldn't catch it.
Wu Qing'er's moves are very simple. They use energy to attack from beginning to end, intentionally or unintentionally doubling all the spiritual senses, making people aware of them. Through the movement trajectory of the spiritual senses, you can clearly feel the direction of the attack, and then
Dodging the attack, Wu Ming instantly looked at eighteen spiritual tracks, and suddenly found a loophole in the intertwined path.
Without saying a word, Wu Ming jumped up and got out of the hole. When he looked back, he saw that the place was in ruins.
Cold sweat broke out from behind, and Wu Ming looked at the ground in horror, speechless.
Wu Ming stopped attacking, looked at Wu Ming calmly, and said: "Yes, at the time of life and death, you finally noticed the trajectory of my spiritual sense. Being able to do this means that you still have hope to advance to the realm of Gangjin."
"Take a break for ten minutes and then continue." Wu Qing'er said calmly, sat on the ground and closed her eyes.
The environment was cruel, with temperatures exceeding minus ten degrees. Wu Ming just sat in meditation with his face unchanged and fine beads of sweat appearing on his forehead.
Wu Ming looked at the beauty opposite him speechlessly, shook his head, and began to meditate to regain his strength. At that time, he narrowly escaped death, and he knew that if he had not realized the loophole in time, he might have died.
Time passed with the fluttering snowflakes. Ten minutes passed quickly. Wu Ming only recovered two levels of physical strength, but Wu Qing'er recovered the first level.
"Is there any mistake? This is so unfair." Wu Ming muttered.
"Have you ever seen fairness in the world?" Wu Qing'er said coldly, "Today you either learn how to use Gang Jin, or you die here."
Her tone was calm and there was no change at all. Wu Qing'er seemed to be talking about eating and drinking, which was normal. But it was this casual tone that made Wu Ming not dare to doubt her murderous intention.
"Let's get started." Wu Qing'er said, crossing her hands and pushing forward quickly.
Wu Ming felt nine spiritual senses swimming and hovering above his head, his face changed slightly, and he said anxiously: "Wait a minute!"
But the energy gathered very quickly, and before he was ready, a milky-white palm formed by the energy pressed down violently, and a slight chill came over him. Wu Ming rolled on the spot and fell to the side. He didn't know when the spot cracked.
A mark like a knife, coupled with the attack from Cai Cai, caused the mark to clang and turn into a cross.
... This went on and on, countless times. Wu Ming was covered in blood, lying on the ground unable to move, with his eyes staring at the ceiling.
A milky-white palm struck his body with a pop. Wu Ming showed no reaction, as if he were dead. Wu Qing'er stopped her hand, stared at the man on the ground, sighed in her heart, and said: "He is a waste after all."
Wu Ming's closed eyes suddenly opened, blood spit out from the corner of his mouth, and he said hoarsely: "Stop talking nonsense, and continue attacking if you have the guts!"
Wu Qing'er shook her head and said, "Why can't you realize it? It really disappoints me."
"Then give me two days to rest." Wu Ming said helplessly, "The power in my body has been exhausted, and I can't move for the time being."
"This is because your consciousness and body are out of sync. Although you have made great progress in spiritual awareness, your body is not under your control. I have already said that you have fallen into the devil's path and are too dependent on external forces. It must be understood that the human body is only capable of
It’s fundamental. The source of your strength can only and must be your own body. Now that people are not like humans and ghosts are not like ghosts, who can blame this kind of ending.”
Wu Ming was silent.
"Just be satisfied." Wu Qing'er continued, "Hey, that's the end of it!"
Wu Ming looked at it in confusion, his eyelids twitching, and his heart was slightly shaken.
With her hands forming a strange posture, Wu Qing'er slowly pulled them apart. The blue light in her eyes was kind, and this dark blue was as deep as her eyes. An aura gradually soared in her body, climbing to the top. There was a kind of blue light that Wu Ming had never seen before.
The surging power I felt actually showed signs of surpassing the realm of Gang Jin.
His face changed drastically and his body could not move. Wu Ming realized that at the most dangerous moment in his life, Wu Qing'er's attack went beyond the simple energy control just now.
A huge ball of energy surged out of Wu Qing'er's body. Wu Ming could even see with his naked eyes that a ball of air with a radius of ten centimeters gradually condensed.
"I haven't made a full-strength attack since the power of Gang Jin. Since you can't understand, let me add more fire," Wu Qing'er's voice floated over, the coldness surpassed the sub-zero temperature in the space, "I said, every day
Every Gangjin master has his own moves, now let me show you mine..."
Huge coercion came over, and Wu Ming looked at the air mass in front of him in uncontrollable shock. The air mass transformed, constantly changing its shape, and finally turned into a Bagua figure. Blue filled the surface of the Bagua, and a terrifying amount of energy was condensed and squeezed inside.
gas.
Wu Ming climbed up and looked at the cyclone, with a flash of blue among the red light in his eyes... Wu Qingyun sat quietly in the office, looked at the underground training room through the remote control, and pondered. Except for the No. 3 fighting room, other
The monitors were intact. The fierce duel between Wu Qing'er and Wu Ming had shattered the monitors.
Wu Qingyun frowned as he felt the vibration in the ground sharply. Wu Qing'er's arrival was sudden. What made him even more puzzled was that the intensity of the fighting below and the sound were frightening. Even Wu Qingyun was frightened by such a level of fighting.
It's not common. He is very aware of Wu Qing'er's strength. The vibration below is probably caused by Wu Qing'er.
Just when Wu Qingyun was about to go down to investigate, boom! The basement shook violently.
Wu Qingyun quickly came to the door of Fighting Room No. 3 and was shocked when he saw the scene in front of him.
Fighting Room No. 3 has been shattered into pieces, the floor is in a mess, the ceiling has fallen, exposing the steel and concrete, and there is a huge pit below. The only person who is tidy is Wu Qing'er, and opposite her is the embarrassed Wu Ming.
The clothes on Wu Ming's body had long since disappeared, and his strong body was exposed. There was a frightening flow of energy on his skin. With Wu Qingyun's keen intuition, that power changed his color, and he was on par with Wu Qing'er opposite.
"What kind of move is this?" Wu Qing'er said calmly.
