Since he had made up his mind, he would implement it immediately without hesitation. This was Wuqi. After a second, Wuqi swung his right hand without saying a word, and the ancient scroll of Wuming immediately flew out, and after drawing a fleeting white light in the air, he instantly wiped Yun Zhihao's cheek and sank into the void behind the other party.

Seeing that Wuqi actually threw away the weapon in his hand, Yun Zhihao's face suddenly showed an indecisive smile, and he was very proud. But at this moment, Wuqi's body suddenly accelerated, like an incredible lightning bolt, approaching him in an instant. At the same time, his right hand that had soared into the air actually turned into a claw shape, and grabbed straight to his chest with a sharp sound of breaking through the air.

Yun Zhihao's face suddenly showed a look of surprise, but the surprise only stayed on his face for a moment. The next moment, after his eyes calmed down again, his body shook very calmly, and the person immediately wiped Wuqi's body in the flash to avoid the attack.

Not only that, while he was avoiding Wuqi's attack, Yun Zhihao suddenly took action, punching Wuqi in the chest as fast as lightning, but a "bang!" sound suddenly sounded, and Wuqi's body immediately flew backwards, flying in the air for more than ten meters before falling heavily to the ground, making a muffled sound.

"You lost!" Yun Zhihao said calmly as he looked down on the ground and was in a mess.

"Is that?" Wu Qi subconsciously shook his head when he heard this. At the same time, he smiled slightly, quickly thrust a carp, and the man immediately got up from the ground again, then wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth indifferently, and spat heavily on the ground. Only then did he calm his chest, which had just risen and fallen, and replied in a low voice: "Not necessarily."

After saying this, Wuqi suddenly made a move with his right hand, and a black ball immediately appeared in his palm. At this moment, Wuqi's fist, which had been clenched in his left hand, suddenly covered the ball like lightning. With an indefinite transparent breath suddenly sank into the ball, an extremely strong look of pride appeared on his face.

The next moment, when he suddenly pinched the spell ball with his right hand, and the spell ball was squeezed so hard that it was instantly squeezed, Wuqi immediately let out an excitement from his mouth, and at the same time he was extremely arrogant and said, "It was you who lost! Try my trick! Diarrhea, start!"

As soon as these words came out, the whole world seemed to be quiet. The storm that had been whistling continuously because of the fierce fighting between the two of them seemed to have suddenly stopped at this moment. They could not feel any wind flow, nor could they hear any sharp whistling sounds. The only thing they could hear was the shouting from Yun Zhihao, who was holding his abdomen and rolling on the ground.

"Ah! My stomach...how could it hurt so much! It hurts so much...ah..."

"It's very painful, right? Don't bear it. This is your home. If you want to go to the toilet, go quickly. Otherwise, if you have incontinence at that time, it will not look good. Or, if you admit defeat now, I will help you relieve the pain immediately. How about it?" Seeing Yun Zhihao struggling constantly on the ground, Wuqi's heart was immediately relieved and said with relief.

When Yun Zhihao heard this, although his face became bluer and bluer, he still shook his head.

Seeing this, Wuqi suddenly appeared on his face and squeezed the spell ball again. Then, a more painful scream than before was heard from Yun Zhihao's mouth. But he struggled on the ground for more than ten seconds, and his face turned completely purple, but he didn't admit defeat.

Not only that, Yun Zhihao's eyes were extremely calm at this moment. The corner of his mouth was violently distorted with facial features, and he reluctantly raised it, showing a faint smile, and said with difficulty: "But that's it."

Hearing this sentence, Wuqi's eyelids twitched uncontrollably. At the same time, even his forehead suddenly showed a vein that was twitching continuously. However, after all, he had no deep hatred with Yun Zhihao, so a hint of unbearableness rose in his heart.

But when Wuqi was silent for a moment, he suddenly saw that Yun Zhihao's expression did not appear to beg for mercy because of the torture of two diarrhea, but as time passed, the more obvious sarcasm appeared to him on his face, the only trace of unbearance in his heart almost immediately disappeared like clouds and mist.

The next moment, even his eyes became fierce. At the same time, Wuqi's right hand suddenly tightened, and after he squeezed the ball more than ten times without hesitation, he immediately said in a deep voice: "I don't cherish the chance to admit defeat, then don't blame me for being too heavy!"

After saying this, Wuqi's face suddenly showed a strong and complacent look, while Yun Zhihao's screams seemed like a cloud that could not be dissipated for a long time. It immediately echoed around frantically. Nakelulu and Borno were both extremely harsh.

But neither of these two people spoke. At this moment, even their expressions were almost exactly the same, and there was no sign of worry at all. There was only a smile on their faces. They were extremely calm, smiling confidently at the person they supported in their hearts.

Seeing Yun Zhihao's face turning from purple to white, and there was signs of gradually turning black, the pride on Wuqi's face suddenly reached its peak. He finally couldn't help but feel excited, and once again let go of the completely deformed spell ball that had been squeezed by him, and persuaded with a smile: "How is it? Don't admit defeat yet?

Actually, I am quite gentle to you. Otherwise, I just had to punch you out and you would lose? I just didn’t want to do this. I hope to hear you say that in person, admit it or not?"

Yun Zhihao smiled bitterly when he heard this. Then, he frowned and quickly rolled on the ground twice. After screaming three times, he exhaled a long breath, looked at Wuqi with difficulty, raised the corners of his mouth with great effort, and smiled: "Stop bragging. If you have the ability to faint me, then try it."

As soon as this said, the smile on Wuqi's face disappeared. He raised his left fist without hesitation and punched Yun Zhihao in the face. The power of this punch was not too great, but if this punch hit the face of someone as thin as a bamboo pole, Wuqi still had the confidence to knock the other party out of nowhere with one punch.

At this moment, Nakelulu and Borno did not doubt Wuqi's punch that was as fast as lightning and as strong as the wind. But when Wuqi's punch was impartial and extremely heavy on Yun Zhihao's left face, a strange scene appeared. The originally powerful punch did not cause any energy impact, and there was no dull sound that would only appear if it hits the human face with a punch.

Not only that, the punch did not even sound the muffled groan that Yun Zhihao should have made after being hit by the fist. His left face did not even become distorted. At first glance, Wuqi's left fist seemed to be just gently pressing on the other party's left face, rather than punching it down.

What's going on?

Wuqi was stunned, but he immediately punched like lightning. But this time, it was like this again. Wuqi's eyes immediately became dull, but he was only dull for a moment and then punched hard again. At the same time, in order to fully see what was wrong, he also focused and carefully observed his punch.

A second later, when he clearly saw his fist attacking heavily under the energy in his body, causing a sharp whistling sound in the air. But in the end, when the fist was only three inches away from the other party, it seemed as if he had suddenly lost all his strength. After gently pressing it on the other party's face, Wuqi's expression finally changed.

He no longer had a proud look from the inside out on his face as before, nor was he as confused as before, but he punched with all his strength again. At the same time, his eyes condensed, his face immediately darkened, and he looked at his fist carefully again, getting closer and closer to Yun Zhihao's face.

Gradually, when his fist once again reached the three inches in front of the opponent's door, Wuqi's eyes suddenly opened and his breathing stopped immediately. At this moment, he finally understood what was happening on his fist in the flash, but his eyes suddenly glared so hard that it almost jumped out of his eye sockets, as big as two copper bells.

When he quickly fell into the three inches in front of Yun Zhihao's face like an illusion, he seemed to have suddenly lost all his strength. His fist speed suddenly slowed down, and his speed suddenly dropped to zero. At the same time, Wuqi suddenly felt that his palm suddenly lost consciousness, and there was nothing.

The next moment, when he realized it, his fist was gently pressed against the other party's cheek, exactly the same as the previous few punches.

Wuqi was stunned. He had a wide range of knowledge with extraordinary experiences, but he never expected that there were such strange martial arts in the world. What did Yun Zhihao do just now? Why didn’t he see anything? How could his fist suddenly lose his strength? Why did his hand lose all his consciousness in an instant?

At this moment, Wuqi's eyes suddenly glared like two copper bells. He stared at his fist in a daze, unable to say anything for a moment. The facts in front of him were too strange, far beyond his imagination. After a moment of silence, he became a little panicked with Wuqi's random thoughts.

For anyone, the unknown is the most curious thing, but it is also the most feared thing.

Even if Wu Qi, who has reached the middle level of the master level, cannot be afraid of anything. The same is true for those cultivators who are stronger than him. Even the powerful people in the Holy Realm have things that are afraid of, but they have concealed it well, or they can actually fear them, or they have not yet appeared in their world.

Of course, it is also possible that the relationship that once fear has been successfully eliminated by them, but fear can never disappear. It is like a person's shadow. Even if the old disappears, new fear will grow at the same time. It's just that the time has not come.

For Wuqi now, what made him suddenly frightened his heart was the strange changes that he could not understand no matter how he thought about it. But after all, he was a person who had experienced the torment of life and death that ordinary people could not bear. Therefore, the fear that appeared because of the unknown only stayed in his mind for a moment.

The next moment, Wuqi's eyes immediately returned to peace, and at the same time, his fear was smoothly dispelled by him.

After taking a deep breath, a calm smile suddenly appeared on Wuqi's face and said, "Forget it. I don't know what you did, and I don't think it clear. Since I can't faint you, it's better to follow my original plan and let you admit defeat."

After saying this, his eyes immediately condensed, and his right hand suddenly pinched the spell ball in his hand, and a strong look of pride appeared on his face again, and he said slowly: "Diarrhea, start!"

However, before he finished speaking, his calm heart trembled again. At the same time, Wuqi's eyes were stunned again. He turned his head blankly at the curse ball that had not changed at all in his hand, and was speechless for a moment. At this moment, countless lightning flashed in his heart, and there was constant explosions in the rumbling process, and a series of huge question marks suddenly arose.

I can't even pinch the curse ball? How is this possible!? No! How could this happen?

"Why... why!" After being silent for more than a minute, even though Wuqi's psychological tolerance was too much higher than that of ordinary people, he could not completely suppress his inner shock and muttered in disbelief and said.

As soon as this said, a smug laughter immediately rang out immediately, like a violent wind echoing around. Yun Zhihao's body suddenly flipped and stood up slowly from the ground easily. At the same time, he did not forget to take down the dust on his clothes, slowly walked to Wuqi's face, smiled mysteriously, and said, "Did you find it?"

After saying this, his eyes suddenly became extremely bright. While slowly shaking his index finger in front of Wuqi, he said with a proud look: "But, it's a pity. It's too late. The person who was destined to lose in this battle from the beginning was you, not me. Now I will give you all the words you said to me just now. Give up, I'll give you this opportunity now. Otherwise, don't blame me for taking too much and knocking you out with a punch."

When Yun Zhihao said this, his face was very calm, but neither his tone nor his expression at the moment revealed a clear irony. If it were normal, Wuqi would definitely smile and ironize the other party, but if it was in the battle between the enemy and us at a life-and-death battle, Wuqi would definitely scold the other party angrily.

But now, Wuqi's reaction was different from these two. He looked at Yun Zhihao in disbelief like an ordinary person who was overly frightened. For a moment, he couldn't say anything. In fact, Wuqi's shock at this moment was indeed a reason, because he didn't understand why the other party could still stand up.

Why is this happening? The previous diarrhea surgery really only required the explosion of elemental awakening power to be relieved. But my diarrhea surgery has been improved.

Even after entering the elemental awakening state, diarrhea can't break free from the control of diarrhea. Moreover, he had just suffered from my diarrhea, so why can his face suddenly return to normal and stand up from the ground again? Why does my palm feel like he suddenly loses consciousness when he pinchs the spell and prints the ball with force, and he can't use any strength?

At this moment, there are too many reasons in my mind, which are the real words.

But in the end, after more than three minutes of silence, he successfully calmed down his inner anxiety for a while, then spoke, asked the biggest question in his heart, and said, "Why can you stand up? Didn't you have a stomachache that was tortured by my diarrhea before? It's impossible that there is nothing."

As soon as this said, Yun Zhihao suddenly laughed twice, and then his expression calmed down again. He looked at Wuqi with a smile and replied in a low voice: "You really want to know the reason, right? Isn't it incredible? It doesn't matter to tell you, anyway, your hands have been sealed by my sealing technique. You can no longer use your tricks.

Actually, I lied to you before. How about it? I pretended to be very similar, right?"

"Bang!" After hearing this extremely calm but lethal sentence, Nake Lulu's magic scepter that had been holding in her hand immediately dropped out of her hand and hit the ground heavily, making a muffled sound. Although Wuqi had no reaction on his face, his heart suddenly sank like the magic scepter that suddenly fell to the ground.

At the same time, it seemed like a very fast lightning suddenly fell in his mind, and in the muffled sound of the magic scepter falling to the ground, it hit his heart impartially. In an instant, Wuqi's heart seemed to have turned into shattering instantly. At this moment, his body immediately shook uncontrollably, and then, a sense of frustration that had never been seen before suddenly spread rapidly in the broken heart.
Chapter completed!