Wuji Tongtian

Chapter 160 You Can't

There are two great geniuses in Chang Lin Mansion, besides Mei Zongyi, it is Song Wei.

Except for losing once against Mei Zongyi, against other warriors of the same level, Song Wei has never lost!

Now, Kim Jong is still so arrogant, it is simply arrogant!
All the disciples of Changlin Mansion immediately said: "Senior Brother Song, don't show mercy later, beat this arrogant guy to the teeth!"

Although Song Wei was angry, he acted calmly, cupped his hands and said, "Jin Zheng, then let me learn from you. As the disciple of the master of the Hundred Ghosts Sect, what is so special about you?"

Yang Fan shook his head and said, "You want to defeat me in your heart, but in my opinion, this is unrealistic."

"Tell the truth, you can't!"

"You..." Song Wei couldn't hold back the anger in his heart any longer. He stared at Yang Fan and said, "Jin Zheng, you'd better put away your arrogance, otherwise, you won't have any place to put your face on later."

Yang Fan spread his hands helplessly, and said: "I knew that no one likes to hear the truth, since you don't believe it, then try it."

Song Wei naturally didn't believe it, so he made a move immediately.

Click!

With the surge of true energy in Song Wei's body, his footsteps turned, and cracks immediately appeared on the stone slab on the ground of the square.

Song Wei's figure rushed towards Yang Fan like an arrow.

The fist was forged like gold, Song Wei let out a low cry, and the powerful fist burst out suddenly.The air trembled, and a fist shadow made of gold appeared in midair.

It could be seen that Song Wei was angry in his heart, so when he made a move, he tried his best.

The disciples of Changlin Mansion looked excited.

This is the strongest martial skill of Senior Brother Song Wei, and it is also an intermediate martial skill whose power is closest to that of a high-level martial skill in Chang Lin Mansion.Moreover, Song Wei has cultivated to a perfect level.

At this moment, the rest of the disciples of the ninth level of Qi refining in Chang Lin's mansion thought they couldn't handle it.

So, can Kim Jong stop it?

Everyone looked at Yang Fan in unison.

Facing Song Wei's offensive, Yang Fan just slapped him casually without using any martial arts.

boom!
The golden fist shadow was shattered in an instant, and Yang Fan's palm seemed to be able to destroy this space.Under this illusion, there is a powerful and terrifying force surging wildly.

Yang Fan's palm slapped on the golden fist, and there was a bang.

The strong wind scattered, and the aftermath of violent power swept away, forming a power storm visible to the naked eye.

The pupils of all the people in Changlin Mansion suddenly constricted, because they didn't retreat at all when they saw Jin Zheng.With just one palm, he blocked Senior Brother Song Wei's attack.

However, what happened next surprised them even more.

In their sight, Jin Zheng stretched his arms completely, and then pushed his palm forward again.And Song Wei was blown away easily like weightless cotton.

After stabilizing his body, Song Wei's face suddenly changed, and he only fought one move.But the opponent's attack power is completely crushing for him!
Yang Fan is also very satisfied with his current strength. The strength of Tiandi Tongming Jue lies in the opportunity to comprehend the law in advance in the future.

Compared with other advanced exercises, it is inferior in every place.

The Pure Yuan Kungfu focuses on the polishing of true qi, which also makes the true qi of the warrior stronger than that of the same level of warriors.

Now, Yang Fan is able to suppress most warriors of the same level just by relying on his true energy.Song Wei in front of him is one of the vast majority.

"I said, you can't do it." Yang Fan stretched out his index finger and shook Song Wei.

Such an arrogant behavior, if it was just the beginning, the disciples of Changlin Mansion would definitely be excited.But now, none of them can say anything.

Because, it is true.

Song Wei said with a sullen face: "Jin Zheng, the victory is not yet decided, you are too complacent!"

Yang Fan raised his eyebrows: "Oh? Do you think you can win?"

"Hey, that's not certain." Song Wei chuckled twice, put his right hand upright in front of his chest, and quickly took a seal.In the next moment, the color of dead wood appeared on Song Wei's face.

At the same time, his whole body, his originally slender body, suddenly became much shriveled.

"Deadwood Art!"

Song Wei said something softly in his heart, his expression became serious, and the fluctuation of his true energy surged wildly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In an instant, he surpassed the ninth level of Qi refining. Although he could not reach the level of refining the gods, he still felt irresistible.

"Jin Zheng, this was originally my trump card to challenge Senior Brother Mei, and now I am using it against you. If you can lose this trick, you are not wronged." Song Wei said lightly.

At this moment, he was as skinny as a tree, looking ferocious and terrifying.

Even the voice of speaking has become extremely dry.

Yang Fan sneered, he didn't bother to answer, he kicked the sole of his foot on the ground, and dust was everywhere.And his body broke through the obstacles of space, and approached Song Wei at the fastest speed.

At this moment, Yang Fan took the initiative to attack.

And this was also his answer. Although the martial skill Song Wei used was very powerful, it could actually increase the strength of the warrior's true energy.

However, as long as he didn't break through to the state of refining gods, he didn't pay attention to it!
However, the disciples of Chang Lin Mansion had bright eyes.They didn't expect that Senior Brother Song Wei would have such a powerful hole card.

It seems that Brother Song Wei did not lose this battle!

Some female disciples who admired Song Wei shouted excitedly at this moment: "Senior Brother Song, come on!"

Seeing Yang Fan take the initiative to attack, Song Wei raised a disdainful arc at the corner of his mouth.In his opinion, it was obvious that Yang Fan felt threatened, so he couldn't help but make the first move.

However, in the face of an absolutely powerful force, the result is the same if you strike first and then strike later.

Song Wei clenched his palms tightly and punched out again, covering his fist with golden yellow.Let his fist look like it was poured from gold.

The same move, but stronger now than before!
The air fluctuated violently, constantly roaring, and the terrifying force made the earth unable to bear it.On the ground of the square, cracks continued to appear.

"Jin Zheng, defeat me!" With strong confidence, Song Wei's fist finally came to Yang Fan's body.

boom!
A fist exuding milky white light blocked the golden fist, and the two fists collided with a bang.Feeling the raging wind, many Changlin Mansion disciples couldn't help squinting their eyes.

The stone slab on the ground was forcibly lifted up by the aftermath of the sweeping force.Then it was smashed into pieces again, turned into gravel, and shot away like bullets.

The dust all over the sky blurred the vision of the two people who were fighting.

boom!
The next moment, a more ferocious force erupted, and a figure shot backwards and hit the ground.

Countless gazes all looked at the figure flying upside down.

"Senior Brother Song Wei?!" It took just a moment for everyone to see who it was that flew upside down, and it was Song Wei who had improved his strength.

All the disciples of Changlin Mansion were full of disbelief!
Senior brother Song Wei played such a powerful hole card and raised his strength to the level beyond the ninth level of Qi refining, but he still lost!

They looked at the standing figure again, with palpitations in their eyes.

Yang Fan walked out from the dust, looked at Song Wei who stood up with difficulty, shrugged and said: "Now you should believe it, I'm telling the truth, you really can't."

Song Wei's face was ugly, and the atmosphere in his heart, anger, made him spurt another mouthful of blood, making his face even paler.

(End of this chapter)