"Bang!"

A punch struck fiercely at the crook of Wei Hong's elbow.

He felt as if he had been hit by a rhinoceros.

The bones of his elbow were almost shattered, and his body flew backwards unconsciously.

But Wei Hong had already expected this!

He just deliberately punched the opponent to test his strength.

He took a few steps back to release his strength.

After shaking his sore elbow, he sneered disdainfully: "That's it?"

"You're looking for death!"

Meng Kaishan's face instantly turned pale.

He originally thought he was going to deal with a little guy who was in the middle stage of the Skin Refining Realm.

One punch was enough to kill the opponent, but who would have thought that he would be provoked.

"Ahhh!"

"Die to me!"

Meng Kaishan was furious and punched wildly.

The martial arts arena has long been enveloped by his boxing style.

When everyone was frightened and thought that Wei Hong was going to be unlucky, he smiled disdainfully and calmly backed away. He easily dodged a few times and dodged the attack with deft steps.

"No matter how strong you are, you have to be able to hit someone!"

Wei Hong's eyes are burning and confident!

Meng Kaishan's punch just now had at least 1,300 kilograms of power.

If he hits with all his strength, he may not be able to stop it even with 1,800 kilograms of force.

This kind of powerful enemy was by no means something he could defeat now, but he could see the opponent's details in the flash of lightning. As Cheng Qingshuang said, this Meng Kaishan's pace was not very agile.

He is so big that he cannot be controlled easily!

The power is so great that every punch must be thrown with all his strength.

The weakest points of this type of powerful warrior are speed and reaction.

It just so happens that Wei Hong's Perfect Level Five Beast Fist has both the agility of an ape and the agility of a white crane. He can easily avoid attacks by moving around in a small area.

For a moment, two figures on the stage were chasing each other!

No matter how furious Meng Kaishan tried to catch Wei Hong, he always missed the mark.

At first glance, it looks like a funny monkey.

Everyone present was stunned!

Because no one expected a mid-level skin refining realm warrior.

To be able to treat a perfect warrior at the Skin Refining Realm like a monkey is too exaggerated.

"This? How is this possible? What a good-handed ape!"

"Look at his white crane spreading its wings, it changes so quickly!"

"The fighting platform is only a few feet in radius, yet he can make such decisive judgments and dodge attacks in the lightning flash!"

"Damn it, isn't this too dangerous?"

Many people gasped in horror.

Because anyone could see that Wei Hong was dancing on the tip of the knife.

Once he makes any mistakes, he will most likely be torn to pieces by the furious Meng Kaishan on the spot, or at worst, his head will be blown off.

Gradually!

Everyone looked at him with more solemn eyes.

It is truly astonishing for a mid-level Skin Refining Realm person to be able to do this.

He is like a piece of beautiful jade buried in the soil. No matter how dirty it is, it can't hide its own glow, which eventually blinds everyone's eyes.

"Good boy." Cheng Qingshuang couldn't help but muttered: "I originally thought that he was at most a talent in the blood refining realm, but now it seems that he has a bright future!"

"At the middle stage of the Skin Refining Realm at the age of 16, he already has the status of a master in Five Beast Fist." Xiang Hao even said with trembling lips: "If he was born into a rich and powerful family, we might not even be qualified to carry his shoes."

"It's scary, it's really scary!"

Lu Ming couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Wei Hong became more and more courageous as he fought.

In such a high-intensity battle, a normal person's physical strength will be exhausted very quickly, and he will be exhausted within a few dozen breaths.

But Wei Hong didn't, his eyes were still bright!

His movements were still as fast as lightning, even when Meng Kaishan was panting and slowing down his attack.

It can also perfectly stimulate the opponent with provocative counterattacks.

"Oops, something is going to happen!"

In the private room of Black Bear Martial Arts Hall, Xu Mufeng's expression changed drastically.

Being experienced in fighting, he could tell something was wrong at a glance.

This Wei Hong is from the evil sect. He seems to be only in the middle stage of the Skin Refining Realm.

But his strength, speed, and reflexes are far beyond the mid-level, and his endurance is terrifying, and he seems to have endless energy.

This enemy is so terrifying!

As long as you can't kill him with one punch, he will continue to consume you endlessly.

"Senior Brother Meng, fight quickly and decide quickly." Xu Mufeng growled anxiously.

"ah!"

Meng Kaishan roared like crazy and launched another violent attack.

Fists, palms, and leg sweeps, each of his attacks carried a force of more than a thousand kilograms. If he accidentally touched the iron and wooden railings of the martial arts platform, they would be blown into pieces.

But Wei Hong is still like a loach!

Every time, he can easily dodge his attacks from incredible angles.

Even Wei Hong had gradually mastered the rhythm of his attacks, found out the flaws in his body, and launched a counterattack when another punch swept across his body.

"Bang!"

Wei Hong's ghostly figure quietly avoided the attack.

A dodger appeared on the left side of Meng Kaishan and kicked him at the knee.

Wei Hong felt as if he had been kicked against an iron plate. Not only was it difficult to shake the opponent, but his body balance was also damaged by a rebound force, and he almost got a counterattack.

"hehe!"

Meng Kaishan sneered disdainfully, his body not even swaying at all.

Wei Hong's full blow was just like an egg hitting a rock to him.

But then, Wei Hong took advantage of Meng Kaishan's physical exhaustion!

Looking for an opening to attack his back knee pit again and again.

"Damn it!"

Meng Kaishan was furious.

His skin was perfected and he was already invulnerable to swords and guns. Ordinary attacks were just tickles to him.

But Wei Hong's repeated attacks still caused him a lot of trouble. His back knee pit was relatively fragile, and a series of beatings made his movements deformed.

Almost all the spectators had their eyes popped out.

If he continued to fight, Meng Kaishan would not lose, right?

"Stop!" Xu Mufeng finally couldn't help shouting: "One cup of tea time is up, this battle is a draw!"

"Draw? Unbelievable!"

"Oh my, the time is really up!"

"Tsk tsk tsk, awesome, the Black Bear Martial Arts School doesn't dare to fight anymore, right?"

Everyone was in an uproar.

There is indeed a rule in the painting boat that a draw is reached after a cup of tea time.

Therefore, Xu Mufeng called a halt as soon as he saw the time was up, so he had a way out. Otherwise, if he continued to fight, he was afraid that if Meng Kaishan really lost, he would be laughed at by all the gods.

"Boy, you are lucky." Meng Kaishan gritted his teeth and said, "Wei Hong, right? Okay, I will remember you, let's wait and see!"

"Hehe!"

Wei Hong was not afraid of this kind of insignificant threat.

He walked down the fighting stage silently under the surprised and shocked gaze of everyone.

There was no trace of pride in his eyes, but he silently summed up in his heart.

"A full-strength attack can only tickle the opponent, the strength gap is still too big!"

"If I meet a perfect skin refining realm who is good at body skills, I am afraid I will be in danger today!"

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