Not only the opponents, but also Lei Guangtang couldn't understand. In fact, everyone just gradually discovered that Wang Meng was very strong, but no one knew how strong Wang Meng was...
Control? Spells? Too ethereal...
"Could it be the Patriarch of Thunder?" He Ziyuan murmured. ("")
It must be, no wonder Patriarch Lei came to Wang Meng again and again, thinking it was forging, but it turned out that the real purpose was to teach him the skills of strength cultivation.
Lei Guangtang's physical training is about to revive. It turns out that Wang Meng's real strength is not alchemy or sword training, but physical training, Lei Guangtang's traditional strength!
Under the confused glances and whispers from the entire audience, Gang Lian was still unable to struggle to get his head out.
Tang Wei smiled heartily, "Elder Wang is very skilled, but he is too cruel."
He signaled his disciples to pull Gang Lian out. On the one hand, he belittled Gang Lian, and on the other hand, he gave Wang Meng a "blow".
Wang Meng glanced at Tang Wei, "Nothing can be made without polishing it. Since he respects me as an elder, I naturally have to teach him well in the way of an elder. It is for his own good to be strict with him!"
Wang Meng rejected them all with just one sentence. Since you are using your identity as an elder to find trouble, don't blame him for using your identity as an elder to teach you a lesson.
Gang Lian was pulled out, and his whole body felt weak. Wang's fierce blow brought him to his vital gate, which was almost broken. He couldn't use any strength in his body and was carried away like noodles. ("")
If something really happened to Hu Jing, Wang Meng would never mind sending her to the West.
"Damn, Brother Meng, when did you learn the attack method of physical training? You are so handsome!"
Zhang Xiaojiang and others immediately came forward. Wang Meng smiled slightly and said, "All methods are the same. They are all used by Yuan Li."
It was truly ironic that these words fell into the ears of many body cultivators at Hengshan Hall, but there was loud applause from Lei Guang Hall.
Hengshantang's constant provocations had aroused the evil intention in Wang Meng's body, so he used physical cultivation techniques to repay him in one stroke.
Hong Pan has calmed down from the brief excitement. He is sure that this is Lei Ting's behind-the-scenes work. It is said that this son is extremely talented and has attracted the liking of many ancestors. He thought it was a rumor, but it seems to be true.
In the attack just now, every time Wang Meng resisted, it was actually the result of Yuan Li hitting his arm. When he was defending, he hit his arm with Yuan Li, and when he attacked, his Yuan Li exploded a little bit more.
It's just that no one else can hit the limited Yuan Power to a certain point like him. This kind of Yuan Power utilization rate is very rare among the physical cultivation elders.
Wang Meng came to Hu Jing's side. Liu Mei and Ma Tian'er had already fed Hu Jing the heart-protecting pill. They still looked a little worried. In fact, Ma Tian'er and Liu Mei's personalities were not suitable for fighting.
Looking at Hu Jing's pale face, Wang Meng somehow felt a trace of intolerance in his heart. ("")
Regardless of whether Wang Meng or his previous life, he always believed in the supremacy of strength and kept moving forward, never stopping. It was inevitable to encounter setbacks and injuries. In the past, he was alone, so he didn't feel it.
She suppressed the strange expression in her heart and said, "Xiaojing, are you okay?"
A smile appeared on Hu Jing's pale face, "It's a small injury...it's a pity that I lost."
Wang Meng shook his head gently, "Just leave the rest to us."
"Jingjing, don't worry, I will avenge you, and I will definitely kill the other party's..."
After being glared at by Liu Mei, Zhang Xiaopang stopped his mouth in time, but the anger on his face was understandable.
Gang Lian's second blow was obviously a heavy blow, otherwise Hu Jing would not have been so seriously injured, and the outcome was already decided.
"Brother Meng, you started too lightly, I would have crushed his head!"
Zhang Xiaojiang said.
"Don't worry, sometimes life may not be much better than death."
Wang Meng said calmly, that blow was on the life gate, which was also the punishment for Steel Refining.
Both sides took a short rest. Seeing the steely appearance, Huang Feng was also furious, but he was very vigilant in his heart.
He could clearly see from below that Wang Meng's every move was extremely ruthless, and it was indeed a power cultivation ability. He was quite proficient, as if he had practiced for many years. Only in this way could the fifteenth level of Yuanli be brought into full play.
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Although there are nineteen levels of steel refinement, the process of punching out, then attacking, and finally hitting the opponent consumes a lot of Yuanli. However, this Wang Meng punched out without even half of his Yuanli.
Dissipated, all fifteen layers of Yuan Power exploded at the point of impact.
What a terrifying control power this is. Only those who have experienced hundreds of battles can improve the utilization rate of Yuan Power. This is why Wang Meng was able to defeat the enemy in the front. Although he only had fifteen levels of Yuan Power, he could use this Yuan Power.
Use it to the extreme and minimize unnecessary losses.
It’s so scary, how does this kid practice!
If the talent is like this, it is a fucking talent that others cannot surpass.
On the other hand, Tang Wei was still able to keep his composure. In fact, for him, it was the best thing for him to have Gang Lian win the next game and be severely punished. Since this kid had already turned against him, he naturally couldn't keep him.
"Huang Feng, the third game is left to you. You and Gang Lian are brothers. I won't say more about what to do. I just saw Gang Lian's aura, and I'm afraid it's useless."
Tang Wei didn't say it was okay, but Huang Feng became even more angry when he said that. He looked at Hengshan Hall fiercely and walked onto the field.
"Huang Feng, who will fight!"
Zhang Xiaojiang couldn't hold it any longer, "It doesn't matter whether you were a wasp or a wasp, I'll shoot them all!"
"Let him... be careful." Hu Jing said. It seems that the intelligence collected before the war is accurate. Gang Lian and Huang Feng are both masters who came back from the outside. They are more murderous. If you are not careful, you must be careful even if you don't die.
reward.
"Don't worry, stop talking, I'll go watch."
Wang Meng walked to the sidelines, and Zhang Xiaojiang had already jumped on.
Currently Lei Guang Tang and Heng Shan Tang are tied one to one, and the morale originally built by Gang Lian has been destroyed by him. Fortunately, the winning points are still there, and finally they have not failed.
Huang Feng has a kind of eerie handsomeness, "Little fat man, I will let you understand what it means to live but not to die!"
"Damn shemale, are you having an affair with that stupid guy?"
Zhang Xiaopang’s eyes were so sharp.
Huang Feng's eyes were on fire and he rushed towards Zhang Xiaojiang.
Not to mention, Huang Feng is really a bit girly, and his weapons are also very special in physical training.
A bit of cold light shot toward Zhang Xiaojiang.
Zhang Xiaopang was startled and quickly dodged, but a blood mark was still drawn on his forehead. If he had been slower, his skull would have been pierced.
That little bit of cold light is like a needle.
The end of the needle is connected with a transparent special silver wire.
This is Huang Feng's weapon, the wasp needle, which is hard to guard against. It is usually poisoned outside. It is really a murder weapon. However, in the temple competition, poison is definitely not allowed.
Because the weapon is too sinister, and his figure is not like ordinary physical fitness, it is most taboo for others to use it to make trouble, not to mention that Zhang Xiaopang directly clicked on his Achilles heel, and his remarks were the most cruel.