Wu Qi Lingtian

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Wei Hong gently retracted his right foot, which was about to step in, and signaled Wei Wuming to keep quiet. The two stood at the door and looked inside.

All I could see was a slightly burly young man, when he mentioned Wei Hong's name, a look of jealousy flashed in his eyes, and at the same time, he said loudly.

"That's right, Wei Hong just thought of an idea. He hasn't come here for so long. He might have been killed on the road." After the burly young man finished speaking, a person beside him slightly The skinny boy also said in line.

"Haha, I really hope he doesn't get killed, otherwise, I won't be able to teach him a lesson." The burly young man laughed, showing a hint of arrogance.

"Wei Yihang, if you can't compare to Wei Hong or Wei Bu, it's not shameful. What's the difference between you and a villain when you talk about people behind your back?" As soon as the strong young man finished speaking, the crowd, a young man with a long sword, A trace of contempt flashed in his eyes, and he said lightly.

"Wei Ze, what the fuck are you saying again? Who said that I, Wei Yihang, can't compare to him? Last time, I just lost to Wei Wuming. If Wei Hong were here now, I could take him with one hand. Next." Wei Yihang looked at Wei Ze, with a flash of anger in his eyes, and said loudly.

"is it?"

Wei Hong couldn't take it anymore, he used Ling Bo step by step, and went directly to the yard, and seeing Wei Hong suddenly appear, the faces of other teenagers also showed different expressions.

Seeing Wei Hong's sudden appearance, Wei Yihang showed a slightly unnatural expression on his face, but immediately put away the unnaturalness, and said arrogantly: "That's right, hum, I didn't expect you to appear alive." , but this time, I am still number one."

After Wei Yihang finished speaking, the martial energy on his body was released automatically, fluttering all over his body with his clothes, revealing a trace of oppressive aura, pressing towards Wei Hong.

"Eight rank warriors."

There was a look of astonishment on the faces of everyone, and they said in a voice, you know, after breaking through the fifth rank of warriors, the further you go, the more difficult it is to cultivate. These branches of the Wei family have the highest cultivation, and only the four of them have reached the seventh rank of warriors Now that Wei Yihang has broken through the seventh rank and reached the eighth rank, he naturally has the capital of arrogance.

"Hey, Wei Wuming, now, if you compete with me, I can defeat you in three moves. You won't understand how strong I am now due to the difference in cultivation." Wei Wuming said confidently.

Wei Wuming didn't pay attention to Wei Yihang at all. In his opinion, even if Wei Yihang reached the eighth rank of martial artist, he could completely defeat him with his spear intent. You know, he hasn't made any progress in the past few days.

Wei Yihang looked at Wei Hong provocatively at this time, he had already made up his mind to make Wei Hong ugly in front of everyone, this competition, the first test, Wei Hong can be said to be completely famous , Wei Yihang has completely become a supporting role, and it is impossible for Wei Yihang to accept this result.

Looking at the arrogant Wei Yihang in front of him, Wei Hong shook his head slightly, without saying anything, he took a step forward, punched Wei Yihang with a right fist, and attacked Wei Yihang directly.

"court death."

Wei Yihang saw that Wei Hong didn't move his sword, and dared to confront him head-on, the corner of his mouth slightly twitched, and he punched with his right hand indifferently. He could only see Wei Yihang's right fist, mixed with martial energy, shining black, and attacked Wei Hong. and go.

"boom!"

The two collided violently, and the martial energy was released so that everyone had to retreat. Then, Wei Yihang actually retreated four steps, while Wei Hong did not move at all.

"what?"

The faces of the teenagers present showed a look of astonishment, especially the thin teenager at the beginning, and his face was flushed red at this time.

"Wei Yihang has reached the eighth-rank cultivation base, but why was he forced to retreat by Wei Hong?" Next to him, a boy in yellow asked in a low voice suspiciously.

"Yes, it's no wonder Wei Hong was able to defeat Wei Wuming last time. It seems that he has improved in the past few days!" A young man in brocade clothes beside him said in a low voice.

……

The teenagers' discussion did not lower their voices, so Wei Yihang heard it completely, his face flushed, he looked at Wei Hong, and said angrily: "Yes, I have some skills, but it's only here, just now , I just used less than seven percent of my strength."

As soon as Wei Yihang's words fell, the other teenagers showed a look of sudden realization on their faces. No wonder, Wei Hong was able to force Wei Yihang to retreat.

And Wei Yihang rushed towards Wei Hong fiercely, his face was extremely cold, and he slapped his palms towards Wei Hong. At this time, his fists turned into palms, and his palms turned silvery yellow, with a slight suction force. This is Wei Yihang The palm technique of practice, suction palm.

Following Wei Yihang's display, everyone felt a bit of suction pulling towards Wei Yihang, and their expressions changed, and they quickly used their martial energy to resist. With such a big offensive, how much pressure should Wei Hong, who is facing the palm of the hand, have to bear, especially this time, he will definitely not be able to withstand it.

Looking at Wei Yihang's attack, Wei Hong sneered, Wei Yihang did not exert more than seven percent of his strength, and he did not even exert half of his strength.

"Barbarian Fist."

Wei Hong stepped on the ground lightly, and struck with all his strength, there was a sound of colliding with the air wherever the fist struck, and the punch was fast and hard, directly touching Wei Yihang's sucking palm.

"puff."

After another collision, the sneer at the corner of Wei Yihang's mouth froze on his face, he spurted out a mouthful of blood, and flew upside down, with a look of horror on his face.

It was still a move, but when Wei Yihang used his full strength, he was directly blasted away by Wei Hong. At this time, even a fool could see that Wei Yihang was no match for Wei Hong at all.

"hateful."

Wei Yihang, who fell on the ground, his face became ferocious and terrifying, he jumped up violently, and attacked Wei Hong again, this time, Wei Yihang's figure changed very quickly, he slapped three palms in a row, three palms, three different Direction, towards Wei Hong.

Bloated!

Bloated!

Bloated!

With three collisions, Wei Hong directly blocked Wei Yihang's attack. At this time, Wei Hong looked at Wei Yihang in the distance, and said lightly: "Now, I will attack instead, and I will not bully you. Can."

Wei Yihang's expression changed drastically, he gritted his teeth, looked at Wei Hong, and said angrily, "Hey, you are so bold, although I can't defeat you, but if you want to easily knock me down, it won't be so easy."

Wei Hong shook his head slightly, he didn't use his words at all, and shot directly. The moment his right hand came out to the right, it turned into a fist, and, at this moment, his right palm was like a big knife, slashing towards Wei Yihang.

"Too deceiving."

Seeing that Wei Hong didn't even use the big knife behind him, but just used a hand knife, Wei Yihang was so angry that he was ready to attack Wei Hong.

However, right after that, Wei Yihang suddenly felt a pain in his chest, and before he could react, he was sent flying, and the moment he fell out, there was still a trace of uncertainty on Wei Yihang's face.

"I was defeated just like this?" Wei Yihang murmured dully, lying in the distance, his chest bleeding profusely.

Wei Hong stopped at this moment and looked at Wei Yihang who was lying in the distance without any expression. Since he mastered the second form of the Ba Saber, he has been practicing repeatedly on the way here, and he didn't even draw the saber. With a hand knife, Wei Yihang can be knocked into the air.

The teenagers who had been paying attention all the time were completely silent at this moment. Wei Wuming looked at Wei Hong with a look of astonishment on his face, and murmured, "Its strength is even stronger."

At this time, Wei Yihang saw the eyes of many young people looking at him, as if they were mocking and sarcastic eyes, which made his heart filled with hatred, as if he was crazy, and directly prepared to attack Wei Hong again.

"stop."

A soft shout came out, and Wei Yihang was stopped directly. At the same time, he said in a deep voice: "Here, fighting is prohibited. If you really want to fight, when you really become the children of the Wei family, you will have a fair duel!"

I can only see that a young woman suddenly appeared on the field. Obviously, she is the housekeeper of the No. [-] courtyard here. Hearing the young woman's soft drink, Wei Yihang also recovered. However, when he looked at Wei Hong, he showed unforgettable hate.

Wei Hong didn't care about Wei Yihang's eyes at all. If he didn't provoke him, it would be fine. If he really did, Wei Hong didn't mind giving him another profound lesson.

After the middle-aged woman finished speaking, she directly arranged a room for Wei Hong and Wei Wuming. This No. [-] courtyard has two floors, and all of them are wooden houses, separated one by one, and each of these teenagers has a room.

"I'll say it again, fighting is prohibited, otherwise, you will be deprived of the right to compete in this competition." After the young woman finished speaking, she left.

Wei Hong talked to Wei Wuming for a few words, and then returned to his room. However, before he was ready to practice, Wei Ning came in. At the same time, with a trace of worry on his face, he looked at Wei Hong and said, "Wei Hong, now, you are in trouble."