Chapter three hundred and thirty sixth strong confrontation
"Look, the prince is on the martial arts stage. His opponent seems to be the Thunderbolt Runner of the Xuanlei Martial Arts School - Lei Hengying!"
"What does it mean, it's like, originally, it is said that he has reached the peak of Qi realm and is the most talented disciple of this generation in Xuanlei Martial Arts School. Peak 23S. The fastest update."
"The prince used to train his body, but now two years have passed, and based on the strength that crushed Feng Gu back then, it is still unclear who will win!"
Among the martial arts students surrounding Wu Fu, a sharp-eyed student noticed the changes in the martial arts arena and exclaimed, attracting everyone's attention.
"The young master has always been very secretive in his work, so why did he agree to fight with Lei Hengying, whose cultivation level is far higher than his own? Wouldn't that expose his own strength?"
Looking up, Wu Fu could not help but frown slightly, feeling suspicious in his heart.
Based on his understanding of Wu Ming, he naturally wouldn't worry. After all, the Ji Dao warrior himself has the strength to fight across levels, not to mention Wu Ming's terrifying physical strength.
The power of the orifice fire is enough to deal with any Qi realm warrior!
Not to mention, the progress of his hard work "Golden Bell" has even him, a strong master, stunned!
Just as he was thinking about it, the two people were already fighting each other on the stage, and the fierce energy emitted from the strong confrontation made all the students in the audience exclaim in surprise.
I saw that Lei Hengying was worthy of being called the Thunder Hand. His hands were like fine steel magic weapons that had been tempered for thousands of times. His attacks were extremely swift and fierce, and his speed was surprisingly fast. He could attack dozens of moves in the blink of an eye.
On the other hand, Wu Ming used the most common hard skill "Golden Bell" to defend, and he fought steadily without any radical fighting style, which made Lei Hengying's offensive useless, which further showed his extraordinary martial arts attainments!
Although they can't see who can win with their eyesight, but if they think about it from their perspective, what will be the outcome if they face such an opponent?
The answers obtained are all without exception. Basically, they think they can't win. Most of them are arrogant and arrogant, and they also admit that they can't take many moves!
"Mr. Wu, Lei Hengying took out the secret book of "Thunder Hands" and invited the young prince to fight."
Xu Tuo squeezed out of the crowd, came closer, and whispered.
"The secret book of "Thunder Hands"? It shouldn't be. With the young master's current martial arts progress, there is no shortage of foundational martial arts below the innate level.
Moreover, this is an undisclosed secret of the Xuanlei Sect. Even if this son is a direct descendant of the Lei family, he has no right to use it as a prize for martial arts!"
Wu Fu was slightly surprised. With his knowledge, he naturally knew what kind of martial arts "Thunder Hand" was.
"Lei Hengying proposed that the young prince bet on "Cang Lang Palm"!"
Xu Tuo smiled bitterly.
"Haha! What a Lei Hengying, what a Xuan Lei Sect, I'm afraid they have already set their sights on me!"
Wu Fu chuckled when he heard this and shook his head slightly.
"You mean that Lei Hengying came here because of you?"
Xu Tuo's eyes narrowed and he was shocked.
"Yes and no, watch carefully, your young prince is going to win!"
Wu Fu smiled mysteriously and pursed his lips towards the stands.
"Are you going to win?"
Naturally, Xu Tuo would not doubt Wu Fu's gaze, but he could not see it.
The two people were fighting fiercely, and Wu Ming was always in a passive defensive state. If the person with a greater chance of winning was said to be the extremely fast Lei Hengying!
"Hmph, Thunder Eagle Claw!"
Hearing Lei Hengying's roar, he bent the five fingers of his right hand, like a tiger or an eagle's claws. He flashed past Wu Ming very quickly, and took away a piece of cloth with a hiss of sharp claws!
Tsk!
However, the feeling from his fingertips touching Wu Ming's body made Lei Hengying's expression darken, and the look of shock in his eyes became more and more intense.
"With your physical training skills, how is it possible to cultivate the "Golden Bell" to above the sixth level?"
Although the specifics of Wu Ming's hard skills cannot be seen, Lei Hengying is also a martial arts genius and is very familiar with this most common hard skills. When competing with his brothers in the martial arts hall, he has a very good understanding of its characteristics.
If he hadn't been extremely skilled in the Thunder Eagle Claw and had already cultivated it to the level of perfection, he might have been injured by the force of the shock during a head-on collision!
"Who said I was practicing body training?"
Wu Ming smiled unpredictablely, but still did not take the initiative to attack. He relied on his hard skills to defend himself unparalleled. Even if his clothes were torn to pieces by the opponent, he had no intention of attacking!
"I obviously didn't feel your internal energy fluctuations!"
Lei Hengying did not believe in evil, and used his extremely powerful claw skills again, scratching out faint white marks on Wu Ming's body, not even a trace of blood was exposed.
"To deal with you, I don't need to use my inner strength! If you only have this little strength, it's better to admit defeat to avoid losing too ugly!"
Wu Mingyun swung his sharp claws lightly. The force was enough to hold broken gold and iron, and it didn't even make his body shake.
"Humph, if you can only use words to provoke each other, I really think highly of you!"
Lei Hengying neither lost his temper nor messed up his position, and still maintained his usual fierce fighting style.
After a series of attacks, there were still only dozens of crisscrossing pale white marks left on Wu Ming's body!
The super defensive power displayed by Wu Ming made all the students marvel and at the same time, they also had some doubts about their choice of martial arts.
The way to practice martial arts is definitely an extremely difficult one-plank bridge. Even those with extremely high talents cannot do without their own efforts!
If you want to achieve something, in addition to the supply of resources, the most important thing is to choose a good direction. Sometimes direction is more important than hard work!
Some people think that the way of swordsmanship is cool and graceful, and they choose the path of swordsmanship, but they don't know that it is not in line with their own conditions, so that after hard work, they can only give up halfway!
Take Lei Hengying as an example. One of his hands seems to have martial bones, and he practices the Xuanlei Sect's top foundation martial arts "Thunder Hands", which invisibly increases his power!
Such a pair of hands may not necessarily be suitable for practicing weapons, but the bonus to your opponent's kung fu is definitely extraordinary!
The battle between the two was dynamic and silent, one was extremely fast and the other was as quiet as a mountain, showing two completely different extremes of martial arts. It was a huge shock to the students who were still looking forward to the future of martial arts!
"Use your unique skill, Thunder Hands. You should know very well that your ordinary eagle claw skill alone, even if combined with internal strength, can't hurt me at all!"
Wu Ming opened his claws again and said indifferently.
"In that case, it's as you wish!"
A cold light flashed in Lei Hengying's eyes, and he suddenly flipped upside down in the air. In an extremely weird posture, he reversed his direction in mid-air. The hands holding the claws suddenly came together into palms, overlapping and overlapping, and the layers flashed, as if he appeared in an instant.
Countless palm shadows!
But what's particularly terrifying is that the bulging internal energy around his body clearly contains a very faint blue arc, making a slight crackling sound.
When he approached Wu Ming, all the palm shadows suddenly condensed into one, like layers of phantoms gathering together, and slapped Wu Ming's chest fiercely!
The violent and cold palm wind, combined with the weak electric arc flashing in the palm of the hand, made it even more fierce and domineering. Before it was even close, Wu Ming's hair was dancing wildly and his face was numb!
"Thunder Runner is well-deserved. With the power of this strike, even half a step of artistic conception is nothing more than that!"
Wu Ming's pupils shrank, and he did not dodge or dodge. The moment the palm shadow came towards him, he moved for the first time, and he rushed forward.
Buzz!
I saw his foot slip, and his seemingly chaotic steps flashed quickly and nimbly. With his waist and abdomen as the bearing and his legs as the point of force, his body tilted upward, and his shoulders shook like a car crashing through a city.
Bang!
Almost when he had gathered 70% of his strength, the thunder palm fell violently, imprinting it hard on his shoulder, bursting out with terrifying energy, mixed with dozens of tiny arcs of electricity!
Kick!
What shocked everyone was that the first head-to-head confrontation between the two ended with both taking three steps back, and it looked like they were evenly matched!
"It's impossible. Even if your "Golden Bell" reaches six levels or above, it's impossible for you to be able to block a 90% blow from my thunder hand without getting hurt!"
A look of shock flashed across Lei Hengying's resolute face. If it weren't for his slightly trembling palms and Wu Ming's undiminished aura, he wouldn't have been able to believe that this was true.
I saw a red palm print on Wu Ming's shoulder, slightly raised, but after a burst of light golden streaks flashed, it returned to the original state in the blink of an eye!
"Is this what you rely on to challenge me? If your skills stop here, "Cang Lang Palm" will have no chance with you!"
Wu Ming shook his shoulders, making a crackling sound like pouring beans, and said indifferently.
If the other party hadn't proposed to use "Cang Lang Palm" as a bet, he really wouldn't be interested in participating in the fight. After all, with his status, no one can force him to end with just a few words!
"You... hum! Your strength is indeed beyond my expectations, but it is not without flaws. Although you keep saying that I am not worthy of you using your inner strength, in my opinion, it is probably because of your hard work!"
Lei Hengying's eyes flashed with anger, he calmed down for a moment, and said as if he had a pearl of wisdom in his hand.
"Yes, he is indeed a martial arts genius from the Xuanlei Martial Arts School. His vision alone is far superior to that of Tongji.
Although the "Golden Bell" I have practiced has reached an extremely advanced level, it also inhibits the gathering of my internal energy and will be assimilated by the physical power it generates!"
Wu Ming shrugged and said without any concealment.
"As expected!"
Lei Hengying's eyes flashed with contentment.
But what he didn't know was that Wu Ming's situation was different.
Although there are cases where the hard skills are too profound and the internal energy generated will be assimilated to the internal force, it is by no means impossible for him to contain it, it is just that he has not yet reached the opportunity to break through!
"Stop talking nonsense, if you want "Canglangzhang" to show your skills!"
The corners of Wu Ming's mouth curled up slightly, revealing a provocative evil smile, and he stretched out his right hand and hooked his fingers.
"Hmph, as you wish, take the move!"
Lei Hengying's face darkened, his palms shook, and he gathered an internal force that was three points more powerful than before, and charged forward fiercely.
In fact, he felt a little helpless in his heart.
Wu Ming's defense was too strong. Although the Four Realm Qi warriors could use their internal energy to attack from the body, their attack power would be reduced by a few points, and they would not pose an effective threat at all.
As a last resort, he could only choose this close-to-hand combat tactic, hoping to rely on his deep internal strength to consume Wu Ming's physical strength!
It was destined from the beginning that this would be a hard and protracted battle!
But he didn't know that the reason why Wu Ming agreed to the invitation to fight actually had another purpose!