Seeing Hong Ling's eyes showing murderous intent, Ming Wuji knew not to go too far, otherwise the opponent would really take action.
Except for Tang Yuling, no one can stop her here. The adventurer in the dream world is not a simple boxer, and Hongling is not a delicate girl.
His eyes fell on Zhuang Wuming and he sneered, "Mr. Zhuang is not a coward who hides behind women, right?"
Looking at the proud Ming Wuji, Zhuang Wuming stood up and patted Hongling on the shoulder, "You can't hide. Why are you talking so much nonsense with him? It's best to beat him until he can't get up."
Heavy pressure rose from Zhuang Wuming's hands. Hongling raised her eyebrows and suddenly smiled, "Okay, okay, since you want to challenge Zhuang Wuming, I won't stop you. But how can there be no winnings in gambling? What are you betting on?"
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Ming Wuji looked frivolous when he heard this, "Okay, I think you will be satisfied with this thing."
As he finished speaking, he took out a piece of white jade in his hand, which was covered with patterns. The patterns appeared black, giving it a strange feeling.
When Hongling saw this thing, a light flashed in his eyes, "This is a good thing, and you are willing to give it up."
He turned to look at Zhuang Wuming and said, "This thing is worth it, just knock him down."
Zhuang Wuming glanced around, "You can't use it here, go outside."
Ming Wuji said casually, "Okay, you will also fail if you go there."
Ming Wuji will not miss any opportunity to suppress Zhuang Wuming.
Surrounded by a group of people, the two people left the hall and came to the garden outside. At this time, someone had already turned on the street lights, revealing an open space.
Everyone around them was ten meters away from the two of them, and Zhuang Wuming and Ming Wuji stood ten feet apart.
Zhuang Wuming is very cautious, Ming Wuji is a direct descendant and the son of one of the four major boxing families in the world.
Heaven and earth are lacking, and Pluto holds the prison.
This is no joke. There is a reason why he can become the strongest boxing inheritance in China. He must be very careful.
Ming Wuji looked at Zhuang Wuming's calm expression. At this moment, he abandoned all frivolity and appearances, leaving only the purest murderous intent.
Zhuang Wuming did the same, with eight steps under his feet, he entered a fighting state and carefully observed Ming Wuji's every move.
Ming Wuji's body suddenly moved, and a strange feeling came to Zhuang Wuming's heart. The other person seemed to suddenly turn into a Hades, looking at him with cold eyes, and his body froze.
As soon as his eyes flashed, Ming Wuji appeared in front of him, grabbing his face with his blue-black palms.
His pupils shrank, Zhuang Wuming raised his left hand and blocked it with a horizontal slash. A huge force came and he retreated.
With a pause under his feet, the force was transmitted along the muscles to his feet and penetrated deeply into the ground.
"It's such a big force, but it's still within the bearable range."
With a flash of his feet, Zhuang Wuming's speed surged. He retreated instead of advancing, and struck Ming Wuji's chest with his right hand.
He is faster than his opponent, which is his advantage. There is no need to retreat at all.
Seeing Zhuang Wuming blocking his punch, Ming Wuji narrowed his eyes.
The oncoming punch on his chest made him feel dangerous, and he dodged Zhuang Wuming's punch on one side of his body like a phantom.
Zhuang Wuming didn't care that the punch was empty. He changed his fist in the middle and pushed it horizontally in the direction Ming Wuji avoided.
Ming Wuji's body twisted and bent backwards, and his body suddenly disappeared in front of his fist. Zhuang Wuming's eyes blurred.
Instinctively, Zhuang Wuming's body paused, and he kicked off the ground with his feet. He flew back one meter. A strong wind rose from the bottom up, and there was an explosion sound that tore the air.
A thousand dollars cannot buy a sound.
This is the sound of energy condensing and breaking the air.
Zhuang Wuming frowned slightly. Ming Wuji didn't know what was going on. All kinds of abnormalities would suddenly appear at critical moments, giving him a feeling that he couldn't grasp it.
Looking at Ming Wuji, who was three meters away, a hint of surprise flashed across his face. His footsteps slowly moved around him, and a strange rhythm filled his whole body.
This kind of rhythm gave Zhuang Wuming an illusion. The Ming Wuji in front of him seemed to be walking in an illusion, looming in the dim garden, which was very strange.
Zhuang Wuming didn't know that this was the weirdness of the "Pluto Reincarnation Sutra". Once it was used, it would produce various effects that would affect the opponent's judgment, from vision, hearing to touch, covering almost all the senses of the human body.
Heaven and earth are lacking, and Pluto holds the prison.
The boxing scriptures of each of the four families have huge mysteries. It is said that the ancestors of the four families improved it by combining the power of the dream world.
Zhuang Wuming found it incredible that this kind of boxing technique affected his senses. He knew that he had to be careful.
The steps sank, and the planting method was performed, as if a thousand catties of weight were used, and the ground was like a pine tree, unchanging and adapting to all changes.
Ming Wuji walked around Zhuang Wuming, and Zhuang Wuming's feet moved slightly, always facing him, his eyes never leaving.
The people around him held their breath and did not make a sound, for fear of disturbing the competition between the two.
Hong Ling and Tang Yuling can be said to be the two people with the highest cultivation level at the scene, and they both showed a hint of solemnity when they looked at their performances.
"The Book of the Incarnation of Pluto" is a unique book in the world. It is also beneficial to be able to observe and study it. They read it very seriously.
Zhuang Wuming suddenly trembled, and Ming Wuji's eyes flashed, as bright as lights.
The next moment, his body brought up a phantom and rushed towards Zhuang Wuming.
When they reached the halfway point, Zhuang Wuming raised his foot and kicked, and a piece of black soil came towards him. Ming Wuji immediately knew that he had fallen into a trap.
Facing the sand that was approaching him, he made an astonishing move.
He lay down on his side and put his left hand on the ground to avoid the black soil. At the same time, he turned his body and his right leg suddenly shot towards the sky.
The moment Zhuang Wuming kicked out the black soil, he rushed up, got in front of him, and punched him directly.
The fists and legs intersected, and a huge muffled sound was heard.
Zhuang Wuming increased his speed to the extreme, and the punch that he exerted to the extreme collided with the explosive force of Ming Wuji's leg that was calm in the moment of danger.
The air exploded directly, and a wave of air swept across a meter in radius, bringing up a cloud of wind and sand, and many onlookers screamed.
The collision of two monsters that completely surpassed the limits of human physical fitness caused astonishing destructive power and power.
After the punch, Zhuang Wuming didn't pause for a moment, and he landed another punch wildly. The sky was filled with shadows of fists, as if he wouldn't give up until he beat Ming Wuji to death.
And Ming Wuji was also completely crazy. He put his hands on the ground and dug his five claws into the soil, driving them into the ground like nails.
His legs were like venomous snakes, blasting leg cannons one after another, and he clashed hard with Zhuang Wuming.
Huge noises continued, like firecrackers, as Ming Wuji's hands were completely inserted into the ground, supporting his leg cannons like a fort.
boom
With a loud muffled sound, both of them were knocked back. Zhuang Wuming took three steps back, his face flushed red.