Hearing a deafening loud noise, Wu Xiuneng's huge dark golden fist had already smashed on Zhang Weixian's arms! Who would have thought that the fists and arms were touching each other to make the sound of gold and iron, but what was even more surprising was the picture afterward.

Just look at Zhang Weixian's arms crossed and took the next punch, not only did he not see the slightest injury on his body, but even his spine was not bent in the slightest, this punch didn't seem to be the slightest threat to him! If it weren't for the loud noise from before and the shattered ground under Zhang Weixian's feet at this moment, everyone watching the battle would even have to wonder if Wu Xiu Neng's punch was effective.

The most surprising thing is naturally Wu Xiuneng himself, although he didn't use all his strength for this punch, but seven, no, eighty percent of the strength is still there, but there is no fart on Zhang Weixian's body, but it also shocked his arm for a while, what is this called! But after only a moment of stiffness in the air, he came back to his senses, since he couldn't figure it out, then why bother thinking, as long as he didn't lose, then fight!

Wu Xiuneng thinks he is not wise, but this is not a bad thing sometimes.

"Ahhhh

Wu Xiu Neng floated in the air and shouted angrily, and the true yuan of his whole body surged out like a river, one punch was closed, one punch appeared, and the two dark golden fists suddenly smashed back and forth towards Zhang Weixian like two sledgehammers! One punch can't hurt you, what about ten punches! Hundred punches! Even if you are a piece of spiritual iron, I will smash it for you today!

Zhang Xu's fist really can't be described as raindrops, but Wu Xiuneng's offensive really made the cultivators in the audience frightened for a while, and many people couldn't help but think that if it were them, I am afraid that they would have become meat at this moment. The tremor that spread from the ring seemed to reach the tips of everyone's hearts, although they knew that the iron hand was powerful, but seeing such a scene, they still couldn't help but sweat for Zhang Weixian.

It's a pity that the person who really sweats is Wu Xiuneng. The fists continued to smash down one after another, this time he had almost used all his strength, and the speed of Zhenyuan's consumption was simply a thousand miles, but Rao was like this, and he didn't have the slightest smugness, because the figure under the fist was like a nail that would not admit defeat, and it was still hammered by him, even if the calf was almost sunk into the ground, this person still straightened his waist, and he didn't even make a light snort!

Zhang Wei didn't know if he was injured first, but he understood that if he continued like this, he was afraid that he would not be able to hold on to a cup of tea, and he would have no choice but to admit defeat because of the lack of true yuan. Zhenyuan was gone, and he didn't even hurt a single hair, even if Wu Xiuneng was already ready for defeat, he couldn't help but feel aggrieved.

"Hey."

Looking at the situation on the stage, Feng Yun couldn't help but sigh. This chapter is really powerful, although its exercises are not very mysterious, but it is a combination of offense and defense, if you encounter an enemy who uses flying swords and other means to control the enemy, it may hurt some brains. But Wu Xiu can not have this ability, his tactics are almost the same as Zhang Weixian, they are all true chapters on fists and feet, but Zhang Weixian is not afraid of this, as long as you can't crush him, then you can't take advantage of him!

"Drink—"

continued to hold on for a while, Wu Xiuneng still couldn't find out the bottom of Zhang Weixian, so he had no choice but to change his tactics and seek opportunities. So he borrowed his fist with his strength, and in the blink of an eye, he took off dozens of feet in the air again, and then dispersed his fists, and fell quickly with the independent posture of the golden rooster!

The dark golden feet fell from the sky, and the wind almost blew so that everyone below couldn't open their eyes, but there was no need to look, the terrifying sound of the breaking wind and the power alone were enough to make people tremble, many people were still proudly grabbing a good position before the battle, but now they only hated how they stood so close, and they couldn't squeeze out if they retreated first and backwards at this moment.

For a while, the screams came and went, but Wu Xiuneng didn't have the slightest intention of taking care of these people, he didn't think about winning, but at least he couldn't lose too ugly.

"Muddy iron hand, then it depends on whether you can eat Lao Tzu's kick!"

As expected, this time Zhang Weixian finally changed color, he was no longer silent, his arms shook, and the blue-gray true yuan like steel suddenly came out of his body, and then quickly gathered on top of his fists. The next moment, the feet are down, the punch is out!

"Bell!"

It was another dull sound of gold and iron, but it was much shorter than before. In an instant, blood spilled, and the ground of the ring was instantly blasted out of a big crater by the huge force, and the sand and gravel thrown away smashed the defensive array of the ring into ripples, such a situation has not happened a few times in the previous eighty-five competitions, and the intensity can be imagined!

Feng Yun frowned slightly, his expression was slightly gloomy, although the ground in the ring was seriously damaged, he could clearly see that the injured person was not that Zhang Weixian, but Wu Xiuneng who was in the air. In the moment of Fang Cai, Zhang Wei hit not a fist first, but two golden spells! That spell turned into two terrifying sharp spikes, and it only touched it and pierced Wu Xiuneng's big feet!

Elixir Force! Break the face with a point! In this short moment, it is enough to see that Zhang Wei has rich experience in fighting first, not only disintegrating Wu Xiuneng's ferocious offensive, but even injuring Wu Xiuneng with this opportunity.

Wu Xiuneng, who landed on the ground, suddenly let out a muffled snort, he looked down at his right foot, his shoes and socks were torn, and blood was constantly coming out of the two small holes on the soles of his feet, and a large amount of blood had already flowed on the ground in an instant. Even so, he couldn't help but rejoice, fortunately, his True Yuan didn't lose much in terms of condensation, otherwise just that moment just now, half of his soles would have been gone!

Thinking of this, Wu Xiuneng's forehead couldn't help but break out a little cold sweat, he could see that Zhang Weixian had already shown mercy to that move just now, he just wanted to abolish one of his feet, if he wanted his life, it was hard to say whether he could stand now.

Between breaths, the sand and dust had gradually fallen, and Zhang Weixian's figure also appeared in Wu Xiuneng's sight.

Zhang Weixian slowly walked out of the deep pit, his steps were steady, his face was cold, he glanced at Wu Xiuneng's right foot on tiptoe, his eyes were slightly surprised, but this look flashed away, and then he spoke: "Good exercises." ”

The sudden praise made Wu Xiuneng stunned for a moment, but just as he wanted to get something back, he listened to Zhang Weixian continue.

"It's a pity to give a waste!"

His voice was not small, and it spread throughout the venue in an instant, and the venue was immediately silenced.

Wu Xiuneng's unspoken words were immediately blocked in his throat, and his shiny bald head was a little red: "You dare to say it again!" His face was a little distorted, obviously angry, let alone him, in other words, it was impossible for anyone to have a good face if he was pointed at and scolded as "waste" in public.

At this moment, Wu Xiuneng had forgotten Feng Yun's advice, even if he was seriously injured, he would definitely make this chapter pay some price today!

However, compared to Wu Xiuneng's angry face, Zhang Weixian on the other side was calmly scary, at least it looked like this on his face.

"What, am I wrong? Anyone who is more qualified than you can catch a lot of them, but they can't break through because their exercises are too poor. Look at you again, you have such a good exercise, but you haven't even rubbed half of Zhang's skin, you are not a waste, who is a waste? ”

These words were very harsh, not to mention Wu Xiuneng, even many people in the audience frowned, and Qian Chao and the others, the alliance leader on the high platform in the distance, couldn't help but look sink. But in addition, there were still some people who smiled after hearing this, such as Wang Mu, a disciple of Baitu Ji on the same high platform.

"You!" Wu Xiuneng's face had turned from red to blue with anger, and he didn't even bother to care about the injury on his foot, so he immediately took a step forward, wanting to fight Zhang Wei first.

But before he could move, Zhang Weixian had already made a move: "It's better not to appear in the Haoxing Alliance for a waste like you." Almost as soon as the words were spoken, he had already disappeared into the afterimage.

Wu Xiu was angry, but when he saw Zhang Wei make the first move, he still couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart. If the situation were different, Wu Xiuneng might have admitted defeat by now, but at this moment, if he admits defeat, will he still be a man? Even if he is carried down today, he must not bow his head in front of this chapter first!

As everyone knows, what Zhang Wei wants first is this, since Wu Xiuneng did not admit defeat before the fight, then he does not plan to give Wu Xiuneng a chance to admit defeat again.

In an instant, Zhang Weixian rushed towards Wu Xiuneng like a fierce tiger pounced on a rabbit, only to see him wave his arms, and the blue-gray light suddenly splashed towards Wu Xiuneng! The color is like iron, and the edge is like a knife! It is not like a knife, but it is better than a knife, and where it is swept, the ground is instantly ploughed out of long marks!

Seeing this, Wu Xiu was able to quickly resist it, and at the same time supported his body and flew back. He had already suffered a loss, how dare he underestimate Zhang Weixian's blue-gray spell, but the injury on his foot affected his body to some extent, and it was quite thrilling in a flash.

"Boss!"

Watching the blue-gray spells slash past Wu Xiuneng, Bi Ning and the others in the audience were already in a cold sweat, and even faintly wanted to admit defeat for Wu Xiuneng, but they also knew that Wu Xiuneng was definitely unwilling to admit defeat, and letting Wu Xiuneng admit defeat at this time was not equivalent to slapping Wu Xiuneng in the face for that Zhang Weixian?

So Bi Ning couldn't help but look to the side: "Big brother, what can I do about this?" ”

Hearing this, Feng Yun replied intently: "Let him fight, I'll watch it." He naturally saw Wu Xiuneng's danger, but although admitting defeat at this moment could keep him safe, what would his state of mind become? Under the cultivation of this heart demon, Wu Xiuneng may not be able to make any progress in the future.

Hearing this, although Bi Ning couldn't calm down, he didn't want to say anything more, so he had to turn his eyes back and continue to look at the stage.

With only a few dozen moves, Wu Xiuneng, who was "incapacitated", was forced into the corner of the ring by Zhang Weixian. Wu Xiuneng also tried to counterattack, but let alone causing any damage to Zhang Weixian, even stopping Zhang Weixian couldn't do it, this blow was not small, and a wave of despair had already climbed into his heart.

After only a moment of distraction, Zhang Weixian had already seized the opportunity to bully himself. Seeing this, Wu Xiuneng hurriedly raised his fist to meet him, but the dark golden fist was instantly blocked by the blue-gray aura!

In the sound of impact, Zhang Weixian had already raised his arm, his palm was knife-shaped, and the blue-gray aura seemed to condense into a blade under his palm, although he couldn't abolish Wu Xiuneng's right foot, but he was going to settle on this right hand!