Need for a Servant

At this moment, Tian Wuming finally understood the meaning of this sentence. He originally thought that he was already strong enough, but now, he found that his strength was far from enough. The peak powerhouse is still far, far away.Otherwise, his master would not have said this morning that his strength can be compared with many people, but not with Sun Wudong.

But can he admit defeat?Can you give up?The answer is no, even if the opponent is really strong enough to be invincible, Tian Wuming will never back down.Because the words fear and shrink back have never been in his dictionary.This is no longer a competition, and it is not a competition about his master's face, but a battle about the glory of soldiers.And the two fighters who fought were him and Sun Wudong.

If this is the other party surrounded by dozens of people to kill him, if the other party is absolutely terrifying like Ono Tetsuya last time, if this is not a competition, but a battle of life and death.Then Tian Wuming would definitely flee without saying a word, but now the other party is only one person, and he is a peerless powerhouse.More importantly, it is now a competition, so he can't escape, he can only stand on this field and compete with it.

How can I escape?If he really escaped, then on the road of war, it would be difficult for him to make any progress. Sun Wudong would become a hurdle in his heart, a hurdle that he would never pass, not to mention the road to the top , and even his own strength will become weaker and weaker.

So Tian Wuming just stood there silently. He slowly unbuttoned his jacket, slowly took out the throwing knife on his body, and then took off his jacket, throwing away one side, revealing the same vigorous muscles.

The sky did not know when thunder sounded, and the training camp was quiet.The onlookers throughout the training camp held their breath.Only Tian Wuming and Sun Wudong stood quietly. Sun Wudong did not take this opportunity to attack Ye Xingchen. He had a faint smile on his face from the beginning to the end, a little disdainful, a little arrogant, as if he was accompanying a child Play in general.Originally, he thought that Tian Wuming would be a good opponent, but unexpectedly, he seemed to think highly of him.

"Are you ready?" Seeing that Tian Wuming stopped using the throwing knife, Sun Wudong said lightly.It seems that he thought that Tian Wuming had given up what he was best at, and was going to have a hand-to-hand battle with him!Unfortunately, he didn't know that what Tian Wuming had always liked most was close combat.Because this is the most bloody and exciting battle between men!

Tian Wuming didn't speak, he just gave Sun Wudong a hard look, and rushed out again, at this time the people in the whole scene suddenly disappeared.In his eyes, only Sun Wudong was the only one. If Zhang Tianfeng and Zhuge Martial God knew about such a scene, they would definitely exclaim.Because they also had this kind of experience before, that is to comprehend in battle.

"Break...kill... fist..." Tian Wuming shouted loudly, but in his mind he couldn't help but hear the Cun Jin of Wing Chun. Since Sun Wudong's body and muscles are so strong, it is difficult to break through from the outside. , then start directly from the inside.

The power of the whole body continuously flowed to his right fist through the cells, through the meridians, through the flesh and blood, just like this, section by section, inch by inch, just like the tide, one wave after another, finally all They gathered on the right fist and smashed hard at Sun Wudong.

Seeing this, Sun Wudong couldn't help showing a disdainful smile. Facing Tian Wuming's full-strength punch, he simply swung his right fist, hitting Tian Wuming's fist with all his strength.What a joke, if it was so easy to learn the Shashaquan created by my master, then I wouldn't have learned for more than 20 years to barely reach the [-]% strength of his master's boxing.

"Boom..." There was a loud noise, and the moment the fists of the two collided, the surrounding air exploded, and the terrifying power was suddenly transmitted from their respective fists. Sun Wudong's huge The body was thrown back by Tian Wuming's punch, but Tian Wuming's entire arm felt as if it had been smashed.

This...how is this possible? Sun Wudong's heart was filled with shock. His whole body, whether it was muscles or bones, had been trained to the highest limit. , It’s just a little bit of pain, but how could it be possible to be knocked back a few steps by Tian Wuming’s punch at this time, and it seems that there is still a little pain. Is this smashing punch so easy to learn?Sun Wudong couldn't help but have such a question in his heart.

Not only Sun Wudong was surprised, even his master Zhuge Martial God and Zhang Tianfeng also opened their mouths to express their surprise. You must know that all people in the martial arts world know that this Po Shaquan is the famous skill of Zhuge Martial God, but now Tianfeng Wuming not only displayed it, but his power didn't seem to be much worse than that of Sun Wudong, a personal disciple.Obviously, it must not be Tian Wuming taught by Martial God Zhuge, then there is only one possibility, Tian Wuming learned it on the spot.What does this mean?It can only show that Tian Wuming is a genius, a monster who can learn other people's moves at once!

Sun Wudong was still in a daze, Tian Wuming's body spun, and then kicked out with a beautiful roundabout, directly on Sun Wudong's lower abdomen, kicking Sun Wudong back continuously.Before Sun Wudong could react, Tian Wuming kicked two consecutive kicks again, and the last kick hit Sun Wudong's heart heavily. The explosive power of the chain legs reached the extreme at this moment. Dong is tall and burly, with thick skin and thick flesh. At this moment, Tian Wuming's last kick kicked him hard, and his huge body hit the floor behind him heavily. Suddenly, a crack appeared on the floor.

"Li Sangao?" Martial God Zhuge cried out in surprise, it's not like he hasn't seen this move before.Speaking of which, he had also sparred with the master who created this move at the beginning. He was defeated by this move when he was still middle-aged, so he has a deep memory of this move.Now Tian Wuming has not only used it, but also has at least seven points of form.

He beat Sun Wudong back with one move, and Tian Wuming also felt uncomfortable. Although his body muscles are also very strong, they are not strong enough to resist flying knives without getting hurt.Therefore, it is naturally impossible to compare with Sun Wudong.Although his strength is extremely powerful, compared with Sun Wudong, there is still some gap. It can be said that no matter what aspects he is at this time, he is not Sun Wudong's opponent, but he relies on his high fighting spirit. He just repelled Sun Wudong.

"Okay! Head, you are really good! Come on!" Sima Feng clapped his palms and cheered loudly when he saw Wuming hit Sun Wudong with one move after another.The excited expression on his face seemed to be that Sun Wudong had a great hatred for him.The fact is that Sun Wudong doesn't know him at all.Dongfang Shanshan was also clenching her fists there nervously. Seeing that Tian Wuming was punched first, and then there was a beautiful counterattack, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. It seems that Tian Wuming still had a fight with Sun Wudong.