So what Zhu Yelang is really facing now is not a simple person in the Wanxiang realm.
But a person who can touch the threshold of the mirror of the universe.
The heaven and earth are created, and the universe is reversed.
The reason why He Wuhong is so highly regarded in the Yanyun Dynasty is not that he has many innate advantages like Ye Liantian.
But it lies in a person who is less than twenty years old and can move forward in every situation.
No one can match it.
"You are very good, but unfortunately you are facing me; I can allow you to use your sword, and don't underestimate the enemy. Don't worry, I will beat you with my bare hands." When He Wuhong said this, the supporters present actually
He showed an expression of admiration, and many people also cheered, "Awesome, so awesome!"
Zhu Yelang was not a talkative person, but he couldn't help but said: "In the words of a friend of mine, you deserve a beating!"
Wang Luo often said this.
Zhu Yelang's soft appearance lies in himself, but more softness lies in Zhu Yelang's character.
What is completely different from Wang Luo's straightness is that Wang Luo is straight in everything he does.
But Zhu Yelang's softness is just the opposite.
Someone once said that a person's "Tao" comes from his own attainments, all his experiences, and his views on the world.
Zhu Yelang's view is that all worlds can be created.
This sentence seems very vague, but it is full of taste.
Ho Hongwu punched out, and Zhu Yelang used his palm to deflect it. Then he punched out a second time with a clever gesture, and Zhu Yelang blocked the punch again.
One punch after another, like raindrops, getting faster and faster.
Zhu Yelang was overwhelmed and already had a tendency to be at a disadvantage. He Wuhong was able to hit a series of punches in one breath. Fortunately, Zhu Yelang used softness to overcome them, so that he would not be at a direct disadvantage.
But He Wuhong's fists are too strong. They don't look for loopholes or block the air, they just push it forward. Competing with you purely for physical strength, this is Zhu Yelang's weakness. How can he withstand He Wuhong's brute strength?
Wang Luo stared at the court, judging He Wuhong's position and seeing if he could find any loopholes. But no matter what, Wang Luo had also experienced Zhu Yelang's fate.
There is no chance at all. Unless Zhu Yelang can find out the moment when Ho Honghong lost his vitality and use a killer move, it will be impossible to reverse the situation.
"No," Bai Ye exclaimed.
He Wuhong's qi machine was already close to Zhu Yelang, and his inner qi could no longer be supplied, so he had no power to resist.
He Wuhong's punch hit Zhu Yelang's body, followed by another punch, one punch after another, and dense hailstones fell, hitting Zhu Yelang everywhere.
In the end, the whole person flew straight out and fell to the ground.
Zhu Yelang couldn't help it and spit out a mouthful of blood.
At this time, another group of players had already decided the winner.
There are already more and more people surrounding the training ground for Zhu Yelang and He Wuhong.
He Wuhong stared at Zhu Yelang: "You can't beat me now. I still advise you to try again in the future. I don't mean to belittle you. You will definitely understand."
Zhu Yelang stood up slowly and patted the dust on his body: "Thank you for your respect, but I have to respect you too."
After Zhu Yelang finished speaking, he flew straight out like an arrow from the string, with red fire between his palms.
He Wuhong was even faster, reaching the sky with one step.
In an instant, something incredible happened.
He Wuhong appeared under Zhu Yelang out of thin air and punched Zhu Yelang in the abdomen.
"Oh my God, this speed is too fast!" someone in the crowd exclaimed.
Zhu Yelang's eyes lost color, with an expression of disbelief. Then, his mind went blank, and his whole person fell from the sky.
"Zhu Yelang!" Wang Luo couldn't help shouting.
Zhu Yelang lost like this, without even a last trace of struggle, because he had no fighting power left.
"I said, I respect you, you are not my opponent for the time being." He Wuhong said slowly, he only used four points of force in the punch just now.
"The winner is He Wuhong!" Zhang Xi said on the stage.
Wang Luo entered the trial ground one after another and picked him up. The doctors of Tai'an Sect had also rushed over.
Wang Luo stared at He Wuhong's back and clenched his fists unconsciously.
But He Wuhong actually never looked back at this place from beginning to end.
This is the first time Wang Luo has seen Zhu Yelang beaten like this. Except for Zhao Qianshu, Wang Luo has never seen Zhu Yelang like this. Wang Luo thought, if Zhao Qianshu sees Zhu Yelang like this
So, what would Zhao Qianshu be thinking?
Later in the trial, Wang Luo didn't pay much attention at all. The person Bai Ye faced off against was defeated by Bai Ye within ten moves.
Wang Luo didn't even care about the battle between the two sides.
After escorting Zhu Yelang to Zhenxie Peak of Tai'an Sect, Wang Luo came down in fear.
If something happens to Zhu Yelang, what will happen next?
How to live up to his grandfather, Wang Luo had too many burdens on his heart, so Wang Luo couldn't let go of many things.
In the subsequent trials, Wang Luo did not participate much at all.
Just looked at it briefly.
At the end, Bai Ye advanced and Zhu Yelang was eliminated.
So at this moment, apart from Bai Ye, whom he met halfway, Wang Luo was the only one fighting alone.
On the trial ground, Zhang Xi announced the list of the top 21, and Wang Luo was honored to be the 21st.
"Today, the first leader of the Tai'an Sect will definitely appear. So the battle is far from over. Next, there will be a test of twenty to ten. Similarly, a destiny sign will appear." Zhang Xi waved his hands,
A lottery tube appeared in front of everyone again.
A quarter of an hour later, Zhang Xi announced on the stage: "Contestants who have chosen number 21, please raise your hands!"
But this time Wang Luo was not so lucky.
The number chosen was eighteen!
After the crowd made a fuss, someone in the crowd silently raised his hand.
"Damn it, why is it that bitch!"
"Lin Huazhi,,," Wang Luo muttered secretly in his heart.
The moment Lin Huazhi raised his hand, Wang Luo's mentality collapsed. Why was this woman so destined to him?
The moment Lin Huazhi raised her hand, she looked towards Wang Luo, and Wang Luo lowered his head secretly.
"Contestant No. 21, Lin Huazhi, will be directly promoted to the eleventh place." The moment Zhang Xi finished his announcement, the entire venue became noisy.
"Yeah, why don't I have such good luck? I also want to have a good time and win."
"Brother, forget it, you don't have such luck, try harder next time."