As soon as these words were said, everyone except Xiaobai and Xiaodie looked at Wuqi in disbelief, and felt that Wuqi was crazy for a moment. Although everyone knows that you have gone to hell and your strength has become much stronger, Niu can't brag like this, right? After all, Wei Ming's current success is different from the past. How can he guarantee a win in a short while?

What's more, this is not a full-strength competition, just a palm without any magical powers or pure aura competition. It is even more impossible to win so easily, especially when both sides have the same realm and equal strength. As Wuqi said, there is only one possibility that one side's aura is too strong than the other side.

However, Wei Ming did not think that Wuqi was stronger than himself, let alone that he was much stronger. Although he was not as arrogant as Rhodes, his confidence was still a little bit. The arrogance of being a monk also existed, but he was just weaker than ordinary monks. Wuqi's words just now undoubtedly hit him there, which made him feel very uncomfortable.

So, without saying a word, Wei Ming's mind suddenly increased his palm power. He saw a look of dissatisfaction flashing in his eyes, and his shoulders immediately bulged high, and moved towards the palm position as the breath power continued to gush out. The speed was very fast. From a distance, it looked like some ferocious beast lurking in his arms and squirming wildly, looking particularly terrifying.

Only the monks could understand what they were doing. Wei Ming was competing with Wuqi, constantly strengthening his palm power, trying to decide the winner in the shortest time, and push Wuqi down with the peak aura. In this way, what Wuqi just said could be realized. The winner was soon decided, but the result was that he, Wei Ming, won.

Seeing this scene, Rhodes and his group looked ugly. They knew Wei Ming's strength and almost showed deep worry at the same time. On the other hand, Xiaobai and Xiaodie had calm eyes and a faint smile on their lips.

"Sister, can my brother-in-law really win?" John secretly came to Xiaobai and asked.

When the rest of the people heard this, they leaned their ears towards Xiaodie one by one. He Xiaotian ran directly to Xiaobai and asked in a smaller voice.

"Xiaobai. Can Master really win? This Wei Ming is..."

Unfortunately, Xiaobai and Xiaodie looked at each other and just smiled silently. No one spoke.

Rod and others were suddenly embarrassed and had to turn their eyes to the field again. At this time, Wei Ming's breath power had been strengthened by 70%, and the power of a palm was already quite terrifying. He obviously did not have any magical powers, but he could already see a faint crack in the space that was about to appear around. At the same time, Wei Ming's face turned red.

However, even at this time, Wuqi's face was still very relaxed, and there was no sign of blood filling and redness, nor did he lose the paleness that Wei Ming reacted. Instead, it seemed that he was not competing at all, but was dealing with a simple and ordinary little thing.

Seeing this scene, Rhodes and others' eyes almost fell out. At this time, the aftermath of Wei Ming's aura radiating through his palms was already very strong, forcing them to use their power to resist. Although it was still quite relaxed, it was just an aftermath after all, and its power was not enough to be as powerful as Wei Ming's aura burst.

If Wei Mingba had slapped them with a palm of breath at this moment, it would probably not be so relaxed, but Wuqi looked more relaxed than them now, and he even had time to turn his head and smile and blink at them. Everyone was stunned for a moment and could not accept this terrible fact.

Wuqi has really become so strong? Just the power of breath has surpassed Wei Ming so much?

"Don't pretend to be relaxed, Wuqi, I won't hold back again next. Be careful!" Wei Ming released a reminder at this time. Seeing that Wuqi was so relaxed than himself, he couldn't help but get angry. When he finished speaking, his thoughts moved, and his shoulders suddenly expanded, and energy was transmitted twice on his palm. An aftermath immediately spread around the palm as the center.

The loud noise of "Boom!" echoed, and the ground and walls around were shaking, and the tendency to collapse. Seeing that the situation was not good, Rhodes and his group quickly released their own breath to cover the surroundings, and then forcibly stabilized the situation. However, they themselves were hit by Wei Ming's breath afterwards, and their bodies involuntarily took a step back.

Even a person as powerful as John couldn't help but retreat. It can be imagined how powerful this palm was at this moment. But after seeing Xiaobai's reaction, their pupils suddenly shrank, and they could hardly believe what was happening in front of them.

Even they had to take a step back with such a strong aftermath, but Xiaobai didn't move, but his body shook and turned into a tiger shape. He opened his mouth and swallowed it, and ate all the terrible aftermath as nutrients. He hiccupped it indifferently, as if he still felt a little unfulfilled.

Is this still the Warcraft Xiaobai who is far inferior to them in their impression?

Why did it take ten thousand years to see each other? At the same time, Xiaobai's strength can improve so much?

As soon as he thought of this, everyone turned their eyes to Wuqi almost instantly, because they thought of the same answer, hell. If this is true, wouldn’t Wuqi have even more terrifying strength at this moment?

As expected, even Rhode, a person who was extremely conceited, could not help but change his color. At this time, Wei Mingming used ten percent of his aura to his palm. Because he was filled with too much energy, his palms were trembling slightly. The man on his head clearly proved that Wei Ming did not hold back at this moment.

However, Wuqi's appearance cannot connect him with the word "Compet".

Because, his face remained unchanged, with a relaxed look on his face. He felt his friends' eyes looking at him, and he turned his head indifferently, giving them a natural smile. It seemed that his palms were just playing around at this moment, not a competition that threatened life.

"Brother Wei Ming, is this your all-out effort? If there is no backup, I will fight back."

At this time, Wuqi's random questioning sounded. After listening, everyone's faces turned pale except Xiaodie and Xiaobai, and they were stunned. Looking at Wuqi as if they had seen a ghost, there was no trace of worry, and there was only a look of shock that had never been consistent.

What? What exactly does Wuqi mean just now mean? If there is no backup plan, I will fight back. Does this mean that he has been taking the competition with Wei Ming seriously until now?

After carefully looking at Wuqi's expression as usual and his relaxed expression, Rod and others realized that it seemed like this was the case and finally came back to their senses. Although they could not believe such facts for a moment, they still accepted it quickly.

Because, after all, this is a good thing. Isn’t it worth being happy about the strength of a companion?

Only Wei Ming didn't think so at this moment. Because he felt that his self-esteem had been hit. Although he still regarded Wuqi as a friend in his heart, he still did not want to lose to Wuqi easily, and in such a embarrassed way. So, with a thought, he immediately released a new energy, rushed into his arm, and headed straight for his palm.

This palm was so sudden that it caught Wuqi off guard. His body slightly retreated and almost fell to the ground and lost the competition.

This is...the power of the soul?

At the same time, Wuqi's pupils suddenly shrank, and immediately felt an extremely powerful soul power suddenly surged from Wei Ming's palm, and it suddenly penetrated his palm and headed straight for his soul. The momentum was so terrifying.

It was not until this time that Wu Qi finally understood why Wei Minghui was far stronger than Rhodes and others, and it turned out that Wei Ming was not stronger than others' magical powers, but the soul power he had comprehended, and had a unique method in the cultivation of soul power. Otherwise, it would never be stronger than the aura power he was a cultivator.

"Mr. Wei Ming, no wonder you have such a great progress. Congratulations. You can actually learn the power of your soul without a teacher. I admire you!" Wu Qi was sincerely happy for Wei Ming, telling the truth.

"You...how do you know that this is the power of the soul?" Wei Ming looked at Wuqi in surprise.

When Rhodes and others heard this, they looked at each other for some reason.

Wuqi smiled as soon as he saw his friends' reactions and said, "It seems that few people know about it!"

After saying that, Wuqi raised his hand and pushed forward, and instantly released his breath and soul power. He saw his body slowly leaning forward, and immediately successfully suppressed Wei Ming again and forced Wei Ming backwards. Although he could barely persevere and not fall, he just persisted for a few more seconds.

"Bang!"

A smile appeared in Wuqi's eyes, and a new energy was called to pour into his palm again. Wei Ming immediately seemed like a sandbag thrown away, and he was no longer able to resist the impact of Wuqi's three major energy. He couldn't help but fly backwards, and his body kept spinning in the air, like somersaulting, and he pulled thousands of meters away before finally stopping.

It was not until this time that the competition finally ended with Wuqi's complete victory. Rhodes and others finally breathed a sigh of relief. Although Wei Ming was unwilling to accept the fact that he would lose to Wuqi, he laughed when he thought about it, accepted the result with relief, returned to Wuqi's side, and sent his most sincere congratulations to Wuqi.

"Wuqi, amazing! I'm convinced!! Those who have been to hell can't compare. I didn't expect that your strength has improved so much. I knew that I and I went to hell with you. Haha. Just kidding!"

As soon as these words were said, the atmosphere returned to harmony. Everyone seemed to have returned to the past, chatting without distinction between each other, making harmless jokes, and walking towards the palace together.

However, after only a few steps, an unexpected question broke the harmony and made the atmosphere awkward.

"By the way. Lao De, where is my son?" Wuqi asked casually. (To be continued...)

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Chapter completed!