Emperor Wu
In the field, a young boy who just defeated his opponent's Uma's family showed joy and wanted to count the companions around him to see if he was not among the ten. Wu Sheng, who had been watching coldly, slowly walked into the field step by step. The calmness on his face seemed a bit out of place, which was not his age. The teenager looked at him, and his abrupt heart raised an ominous feeling. This normally boring younger brother, there is no trace of tenderness in his gaze today, he needs to look up to meet his gaze. "Are you ready?" Wu Sheng asked indifferently. The other person wanted to smile, but didn't smile, just nodded. Wu Sheng shot without a word. One hand of Wu Sheng hit out easily, the other hand was shaking in front of him. The teenager on the opposite side felt that the opposite hand was zooming in front of his eyes, only a flash, the distance between the two had been drawn, and appeared in front of his nose. Only then did he react to the dodge, which became sluggish and too slow under the dangling palm of the opponent. The only thing he could do was to raise his arm, trying to get rid of a blow that was beyond his ability. "Snapped." A second-hand connection, an impact sound. The teenager was hit a few meters away in the sound of the impact, but still couldn't stand and fell to the ground. He rose slightly red, dangled a right arm, turned and lowered his head to play. Defeated without a trace of counterattack. "This kid is a bit funny," Shen Lei on the stage said. The Wu family owner nodded slightly. It can be seen that this quiet boy did not go all out. There are exactly ten people on the court at this time, but there are still a pair of sisters who have not been on the court. One looks like a fairy, and one looks around in a sad look. Rarely even watched the enthusiastic family in the field. "Who will grab the top three with me?" Wu Sheng looked around the field. Then, a deep voice said, "I'm coming!" "Slam" replied the dark-faced boy who repelled his opponent. It was Uma Chengzhong, the most powerful player on the field, a boy born with divine power. He came to Wu Sheng, obviously higher than the other side, with his arms wide. He looked down at him and said, "Sixteenth brother, my gold system is against your wind system, taking advantage of you, you need to be careful." Wu Sheng smiled, "It's okay, let go, you will understand in a while." "Okay." Uma City raised his hand again. The fist turned into a fist wind under his natural divine power, hitting Wu Sheng with the sound of breaking air. "Well," said the Wu family owner with a smile: "Dali Jinshanchong, low-level intermediate martial arts, this boy has a good skill outside." The gold department is good at attacking, and this punch is afraid of more than just a pound. Wu Sheng realized the power of this fist. His shape shook, and he flew away very quickly. The figure formed a blue whirlwind, and instantly turned to his side. One hand formed a claw shape, and he grasped the weight of Uma City sharply. After heart. "Well, the wind belongs to the intermediate martial arts, the cheekbones and hibiscus claws, and the footwork is also intermediate. It seems that his foundation is very solid." The Wu family owner looked at it with a smile, this kind of confrontation would not naturally form for them What a shock. It just evokes the memory of the hour, and the style at that time seems to be vivid. Uma City returned with a punch, and he had a big punch. A low-level intermediate martial arts waved his strength in his hands. Wu Sheng really didn't dare to fight him. The two of them were fast, slow, and hit one place lightly and lightly. Few hands and feet collided, one frowned, and one kept spinning around him. The cementation continued for half an hour, and Uma City's heavy fists softened a bit. Of course his energy consumption is far more than the opponent's, and no punch can be put on the opponent's body, feeling upset and irritable, suddenly kicking his feet, the whole body rushed towards the blue shadow. "Tiger Mountain-" The body suddenly became as heavy as a mountain. Wu Sheng was taken aback, but the side-by-side was too late. Uma City abruptly freezes and yells, "You always hide and hide, and we both have a fight. If I run again, I won!" Wu Sheng's face was cold, and he nodded and said, "Okay, I won't run again this time, but the top three must be without you!" "Well, because of your words, this advanced martial art is mine." After that, Uma City rebuilt into a mountain and punched a punch. There was a small breeze in the field. It can drive the air, which shows that this fist is far away, and his physical shape at the same time is exactly what he is proud of. No one in his peers can stand still before him, and as long as Wu Sheng retreats, as he said, he is defeated. Wu Sheng's eyes were cold, his arms suddenly turned into a blue shadow, and he swallowed in front of Uma City's heavy body. There was a flick of noise at the front desk. In the eyes of these people, he saw one of his hands early and formed a sharp mouth shape, suddenly stretched out on the opponent's fist, and returned with a lightning peck, and then the body was like a soft wire, hitting the opponent Fist fluttered in the wind. this is...... Dancing with the wind! Low-level high-order body method! And he had only pecked it, but it was even more feminine. The inner interest condenses into a little, and this pecking force also pecks and breaks the bluestone. ... Uma Chengzhong felt only a tingling in his arm, and his fist became bent halfway-his arm broke! "what--" There was an exclamation in the crowd. This kind of assessment turned out to be seriously injured, much more than everyone expected. The crowd was excited, and it became a reality to think about a more exciting scene. U Ma Yan suddenly stood up again, his face turned blue, and a flash of anger flashed. "The juniors can't be surprised at all, and occasionally miss the heavy hand, after which the heavy responsibility is." Three elders named Wu, sitting on his side, said lightly. Uma snorted heavily, hesitated, and finally sat down. Two family disciples rushed up and wanted to help Uma City come back down. Uma City snorted and said, "It's yours, this thing just started." Holding the broken hand in the other hand, he walked out of the venue alone. Wu Sheng carefully turned back to the front desk, and when he met the grandfather's eyes at his home, he saw that his grand mood was clear and full of energy. He glanced at the brothers, and his face couldn't help it. "Who else is competing with me for the top three?" Asked twice and no one answered. Uma Meishan glanced at her sister, frowned slightly, and walked into the field. "Sixteen, you're too far off. Brothers need to rub each other, you don't need to be cruel." Uma Meishan said softly. Wu Sheng's face was cold: "You are here to challenge, or to teach, how do I need to teach you!" The first time she was yelled at by her elder brother, Meishan was very sad. Uma Chengzhong, who was big and small, had always been the best. He was protecting her everywhere, and was even more discouraged. "Okay, don't blame me for not being important!" "Hey, a fifth-ranker speaks to a sixth-ranker like this, aren't you countable! Our silly big man is born with divine power, he is a second-ranker who is so horizontal, do you have any highlights?" Hearing such stabbing words, Mei Shan's face flushed, and her brain's anger reached its peak. She didn't say much any more. Raising one of her hands, the true air flow of the water was turned, and she drew a circle in front of her, and the other hand made a few points in the circle. If there is a lack of inner strength injected, the hands twist each other, a strange seal is formed, the transparent watermark flew out of the palm, and rushed to Wusheng. "What's this?" Wu Sheng said for a moment, never seeing such printing in the family. But the obvious energy wave makes this seemingly useless Yin Wei approaching. The degree of wind was showing its advantage at this time, Wu Shengfei moved. However, at this instant, a soft drink rang in the presence. "broken!" "Snapped!" As soon as the water came out, the watermark burst. The energy wave connected to Wu Sheng who was walking away, making his body fly more than ten meters faster. "puff," Wu Sheng tried his best to stay in shape, but the shock wave exceeded his expectation, and he fell to the ground at once, trying to stand up, but didn't want to fall again. When he got up again, he was ashamed, his clothes were messy, and he was no longer proud. Ren Cong shouted for a long time, but the scream was ten miles away, half out of the natural partiality to the beauties, and half the dissatisfaction with Wu Sheng hurting his brother. "Uh ..." There was a gasp on the stage. Ask for tickets and favorites!
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