【1306】《Eight and Nine Mysterious Art》
1306
Seeing that Wu Huchen actually restrained all the energy on his body, everyone present was stunned.
"Huchen, what are you doing? Are you looking for death? Get started to activate the energy quickly!" Li Erwa suddenly saw the abnormal changes in Wu Huchen and cursed, "Damn it, what do you want to do? Are you looking for death!"
"Huchen, what are you doing?"
"Which is playing this Wu Huchen? Could it be that he already knows that he is not the opponent's opponent and wants to give up on his own initiative?"
"Well, I think it should be like this, too."
"No, it was easy for Wu Huchen to surrender the old demon of the thundering before. Such strength is definitely not something that can be deceived. We all see it, why did something go wrong at this moment?"
"Did you forget that Wu Huchen said that there is a mountain guard formation on Panlong Mountain? I think the old demon of the Thorn Eyebrow was first injured by the mountain guard formation, which allowed Wu Huchen to easily kill the other party."
For a moment, everyone was puzzled by Wu Huchen's performance, but more people felt that Wu Huchen had given up on resistance.
Wu Huchen was completely trapped in the realm of madness at this moment. Although he was very crazy, his heart was like a mirror. He knew better than anyone else at this moment!
I can do it, even if I don’t use the Dragon Induction Technique, even with the strength of my body, I can do it!
"Ah! Break it for me!"
Wu Huchen roared wildly, shouting loudly, and the snow on Panlong Mountain was shaken and fell.
"die!"
The one-armed old man did not expect that Wu Huchen would dare to use his body to regret him. He shouted violently and smashed his huge fist hard on Wu Huchen's fist...
"Bang!"
"puff!"
Wu Huchen was like a kite and flew more than ten meters away by the one-armed old man, and threw it to the ground. A mouthful of golden blood splashed out from Wu Huchen's mouth and sprinkled on the ground.
"Tiger!"
Zhang Yan, Mingyuexuan, Hongmei and other women saw Wu Huchen vomiting blood, their faces changed, and their clenched fists and nails fell into the flesh, and their knuckles turned white.
"Hmph, boy, you are so arrogant. You actually want to fight with me with your body. You are undoubtedly looking for death!" The one-armed old man looked at Wu Huchen who fell to the ground and vomited blood. He curled a disdainful sneer on the corner of his mouth and said, "If I practice the eight or nine mysterious skills, the most powerful thing is the power of the body. Not to mention that you are fighting against me, even if you use your strongest attack, you may not be able to break my body."
"Eight and Nine Profound Art?"
When Wu Huchen heard the words of the one-armed old man, he was stunned. Then, he supported his hands on the ground with both hands and struggled to get up.
Wiping off the blood at the corner of his mouth, Wu Huchen grinned and said, "What a great secret skill. I think the mysterious skill you practice is specialized in practicing the physical body, right? Very good, very good!"
"How is it? Boy, are you scared? Humph, but being afraid is useless. You have angered me." The one-armed old man still had a cold voice when he saw Wu Huchen's appearance.
"Fear?" Wu Huchen snorted coldly and said, "I am fearless! I just want to make a bet with you! I don't know if you dare?"
"Bet with me?" The one-armed old man sneered and said disdainfully: "The weak are not qualified to bet with me, go to die."
The one-armed old man rushed towards Wu Huchen step by step. Every step he stepped on, the stones under his feet would shatter with his steps and turn into shatter.
The momentum on his body became stronger, and the right arm with a tangled muscle became more ferocious. The blue veins that were raised were like small snakes, extremely terrifying.
Seeing the old man attacking him again, Wu Huchen snorted angrily. He had never thought that there were techniques in this world that specializes in practicing the physical body, which made him very interested. Although the Dragon Induction Art can also increase the strength of the physical body, it seemed to be far inferior to the eight or nine mysterious skills practiced by the one-armed old man.
Therefore, Wu Huchen was happy to see the hunt and wanted to obtain these eight or nine mysterious skills from the one-armed old man!
After his body became stronger, he cooperated with other means. He believed that even without relying on Xiao Jin's assistance, he could fight against the mid-stage master of the Great Sage alone.
However, Wu Huchen did not expect that the one-armed old man would not give him such a chance at all.
OK, since you don't give it to me, I'll hit you until you give it to me.
After silently operating the law of arise and repairing the place where the old man was shocked before, Wu Huchen once again faced the attack of the one-armed old man.
"Bang bang bang ~"
The fists collided with each other, without any energy, only this most primitive collision, but the battle between the two of them was so scared that everyone present was shocked.
No one would have thought that the shock that such the most primitive battle would bring them even more intense, which was a shock from the depths of the soul.
"Die for me!"
The old man didn't expect that this time, Wu Huchen, a stinky brat, would actually learn to be smart and deal with his own shortcomings.
Wu Huchen's advantage is his speed. His speed is much stronger than that of the one-armed old man, so he used the method of fighting.
The one-armed old man was also a little annoyed by Wu Huchen's fighting style. He shouted angrily, swept his right fist and attacked Wu Huchen at a tricky angle.
Seeing this attack, Wu Huchen thought it was not good and quickly blocked the old man's attack with his arm.
"Bang!"
"boom!"
Wu Huchen was thrown away again. The one-armed old man's punch was very tricky, making Wu Huchen unable to avoid it. If he avoided the attack on his head, it would sweep him diagonally.
Under the helplessness, Wu Huchen could only use his own arms to block it.
With a click, the sound of bone shattering caused Wu Huchen's face to twitch. He had never been injured since he fought, but his bones were broken today.
While he was shocked, he also wanted to get the eight or nine mysterious skills practiced by the one-armed old man.
He has been practicing the Dragon Induction Art, and the true dragon blood in his body has long been awakened. The strength of his body is much stronger than that of ordinary people, but at this moment he was interrupted by this one-armed old man.
The eight or nine mysterious skill is so strong, but this also inspired Wu Huchen to get it even more determined.
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