Wu Qi Lingtian

"This Wei Hong is really here, but he is not afraid of death!"

"Do you feel that Wei Hong is a little different from before?"

"En? It turns out that he has also reached the second rank of warrior, but what's the use? Wei Bao is the peak of the second rank!"

"That's true. It seems that Wei Hong is really going to be unlucky."

Off the court, among the Wei family teenagers, everyone was talking quietly, but no one was optimistic about Wei Hong.

On the field, Uncle Sun's eyes narrowed slightly, and the others didn't notice it, but Uncle Sun did. Wei Hong's movement just now was fast enough.

"Well, it's okay, since you're here too, the martial arts competition will begin! Although life or death is irrelevant, I still hope that you will finish the order." Uncle Sun said in a calm tone when he saw that the time was almost up.

"Hey, since you're looking for death, you can't blame me. Don't worry, I'll show mercy." Seeing Wei Hong's appearance, Wei Bao was furious. Then Wei Hong slashed fiercely.

"Flame Palm" Wei Hong recognized that this palm technique is a low-level palm technique in the Wei Family Martial Skills Pavilion, but it is also surprisingly powerful. If it is perfected, it can even burn steel bones.

Whoosh!

Wei Hong touched the ground with his toes and made a wrong step, ready to avoid Wei Bao's palm.

Wei Bao's expression changed, and he shouted, "Can you hide?"

I saw Wei Bao's body speeding up violently. At this time, he turned his palm into a knife and slashed fiercely at Wei Hong's head, showing a hint of ferocity on his face.

"Wei Bao actually mastered You Hongbu? That's right, Wei Hong has no chance of winning this time." Seeing that Wei Bao's figure suddenly accelerated on the field, and at the same time he was wandering like a curved step, Wei Wuyou's face Se held back slightly, and then showed a smile.

Wei Hong sneered secretly in his heart. Originally, he wanted to try his body skills that he had practiced to a small degree, but after seeing that Wei Bao also had a body skill that he had mastered, then, it's over!

"The bull is going down the mountain."

Wei Hong punched Wei Bao's sword with his right fist, and at this time, Wei Hong's martial energy was released, revealing a tyrannical aura all over his body, his right fist turned into a wild bull, roaring towards the sky, and at the same time, he ran all fours , and at this time, Wei Hong sipped lightly: 'Go'

The bull ran out and collided viciously with Wei Bao's knife, however, as if it hadn't encountered any obstacles, it collided with it, and at the same time, ruthlessly rammed towards Wei Bao.

"not good."

Wei Bao's expression changed, and Shi Zhan You Hongbu dodged in embarrassment, but he was affected by the barbarian bull. At this time, his hair was disheveled, and he looked extremely embarrassed.

"En? Wei Hong actually has the upper hand. Could it be that Wei Hong has been hiding his strength before?"

"Maybe Wei Bao was careless, but if Wei Bao really loses, it would be a shame."

Hearing the discussions off the court, Wei Bao's face turned red. Just now he said that he wanted to defeat Wei Hong with one move, but now he was suppressed by Wei Hong, feeling like he was slapped hard .

"Boy, you forced me to do this." A blood red flashed in Wei Bao's eyes, his face was flushed red at this time, and his body swelled up like a balloon.

"En?" Wei Hong looked at Wei Bao.He frowned slightly, because he could feel that the aura on Wei Bao's body was actually strengthening at this time, as if it was an overdrawn skill.

"Flame Palm." Wei Bao's face showed a ferocious look at this time, and his whole body was a size bigger, like a balloon, but he was extremely agile, and he attacked Wei Hong fiercely.

The power of the Flaming Palm has doubled compared to just now, and discussions started again off the court. On the one hand, they were surprised by Wei Bao's strength, and on the other hand, they were surprised that Wei Hong could push Wei Bao to this point. Feel the shock.

"That's right, Wei Hong just lost this time, probably no one will say he's a waste!" Someone below said in admiration.

"Hit the cow in the air." Wei Hong punched again. At this time, a cow sounded clearly, but after the punch, Wei Hong did not stop, but rushed towards Wei Hong like a soaring dragon. Leopard.

When Wei Bao hadn't withdrawn his palm, Wei Hong punched him hard again at this time, using [-]% of his force, and blasted Wei Bao to the sidelines heavily.

I saw Wei Bao's body flattened like a deflated balloon, and then, after that, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and looked at Wei Hong in shock, obviously not expecting, why, just now, he was still in control The situation was thrown off the field in an instant.

"What? Wei Bao actually lost?" Wei Wuyou said with his eyes wide open.

Not only Wei Wuyou, but everyone else looked like they had seen a ghost. Even Wei Song froze for a moment, and finally realized that for the first time, he couldn't see through this younger brother.

"How is it? Do you still want to fight?" Standing on the edge of the arena, Wei Hong looked down at Wei Bao who was lying on the ground, and asked calmly.

"You boy." Wei Bao was very angry, and pointed at Wei Hong angrily, before he finished speaking, he spat out a mouthful of blood again, and his spirit became so depressed that he had no strength to fight at all.

"Okay, that's it for today! There are always winners and losers in martial arts competitions. Wei Hong, you did a good job and didn't kill yourself." A smile.

With Uncle Sun's eyesight, it was obvious that Wei Hong's subordinates were merciful, otherwise, Wei Bao would never have been injured so easily. He glanced at Wei Hong approvingly, and was about to leave.

"Hurry up and help Wei Bao up, haven't you lost enough embarrassment?" Wei Wuyou's expression became extremely ugly at this time, and he whispered to the people beside him.

"Oh, what a shame! What a waste!" Thinking of Wei Wuyou's mockery to him just now, Wei Song pretended to sigh at this time, making Wei Wuyou's face even uglier.

"Hmph, don't be arrogant, let's wait and see the big competition in one month." Wei Wuyou glanced at Wei Song gloomily, and said in a cold voice.

"I'm waiting for you." Wei Wuyou was still confronting each other at this moment.

Others, either around Wei Songshen Country, or around Wei Wuyou, although people on both sides are angry at each other, they also know that it is impossible to fight. After all, the Wei family has a rule that unless it is an arena, otherwise, there will be more people. Anyone who fights should be punished.

However, Wei Hong, the protagonist who caused this incident, had already left the arena, walked a few steps quickly, and followed Uncle Sun. He just remembered that this letter should be handed over to Uncle Sun. As for the rest, It's out of my control.

"What? What else is there? Uncle Sun stopped, looked at Wei Hong with great interest, and asked with a smile.

"This is a letter I got when I practiced in the Hengshan Mountains. Uncle Sun, please read it!" Wei Hong took out the letter from his pocket and handed it to Uncle Sun.

Uncle Sun took the letter from Wei Hong's hand, and opened the envelope with a smile. However, when he read the contents of the letter, the smile on Uncle Sun's face froze, and a stern look appeared on his old face. Looking at Wei Hong, he said, "How did you get this letter?"