Chapter 189 Dead Shemale

It's not just the opponent, but also Lei Guangtang can't understand it. In fact, everyone just gradually finds that Wang Meng is very strong, but no one has ever known where Wang Meng is...

Control? Spells? It's too ethereal...

"Is it the ancestor of Thunder?" He Ziyuan muttered.

It must be. No wonder Master Lei went to Wang Meng again and again. He thought it was forging, but the real purpose was to teach him skills.

Lei Guangtang's physical cultivation is about to recover. It turns out that Wang Meng's real strength is not Danxiu or sword cultivation, but physical cultivation, which is the traditional strength of Leiguangtang!

Under the puzzled eyes and whispers of the whole audience, Steelmaking has never been able to struggle to take his head out.

Tang Wei smiled loudly, "Wang Changya is good at it, but he is too cruel."

signaled the disciple to pull out the steelmaking. On the one hand, he belittled the steelmaking, and on the other hand, he gave Wang Meng a "knife".

Wang Meng took a look at Tang Wei, "Yu can't be mastered. Since he respects me as a chavalok, I naturally want to teach him well in the way of a chavalok, and it's good for him to be strict with him!"

Wang Meng's words were all taken back. Since you use the identity of the elder to find fault, don't blame him for teaching a lesson as a elder.

The steelmaking was pulled out, and his whole body was weak. Wang Meng's blow was brought to his life gate. The door of life was almost broken, and he could not use any strength all over his body. He was carried away like noodles.

If Hu Jing really has any youth, Wang Meng will never mind sending the other party to the west.

"Damn it, Brother Meng, when did you learn the attack method of physical practice? It's so handsome!"

Zhang Xiaojiang and others immediately greeted him, and Wang Meng smiled, "All methods are the same. It's just the use of Yuanli."

This sentence fell into the ears of many physical practitioners in Hengshan Hall, which was really an irony, but Lei Guangtang applauded.

Hengshantang's continuous provocation has stimulated the evil intention in Wang Meng's body, so he used the art of physical cultivation to give back to him.

Hong Pan has regained his calm from the short-term excitement. He can be sure that this is the ghost that Thunder did behind his back. It is said that this son is gifted and has aroused the love 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 Yuanli's hit. When defending, he hit Yuanli on the arm, and when attacking, Yuanli exploded a little more.

It's just that no one else can hit the limited elemental force to a point like him. This kind of elemental force utilization rate is very small in the slender body.

Wang Meng came to Hu Jing's side. Liu Mei and Ma Tianer had fed Hu Jing a heart-protecting elixir. Their faces were still a little worried. In fact, Ma Tianer and Liu Mei's personalities were not suitable for combat.

Looking at Hu Jing's pale face, Wang Meng somehow felt a trace of unbearable in his heart.

Whether Wang Meng or in his previous life, he has always believed in the supremacy of power, constantly moving forward and never stops. It is inevitable to encounter setbacks and injuries. In the past, he was alone, so he didn't feel it.

suppressed the strange expression in his heart, "Xiaojing, are you all right?"

Hu Jing's pale face showed a smile. "Small injury" but it's a pity that she lost.

Wang Meng shook his head gently, "Just leave the rest to us."

"Quiet, don't worry, I will avenge you, and I will definitely take the other party..."

After being stared at by Liu Mei, Zhang Xiaopang stopped his mouth in time, but the anger on his face was imaginable.

The second blow of steelmaking is obviously a heavy move, otherwise Hu Jing would not have suffered such a serious injury. The winner has been divided.

"Brother Meng, you're too light. I'm sure I'll step on his head!"

Zhang Xiaojiang said.

"Don't worry, sometimes living is not necessarily much better than dying."

Wang Meng said lightly that it was a bang on the door of life, which was also a punishment for steelmaking.

Both sides had a short rest. Seeing the appearance of steelmaking, Huang Feng was also furious, but he was very vigilant.

He can see clearly below. Wang Meng's moves are extremely fierce, and his ability to practice is indeed quite proficient, as if he has been practicing for many years. Only in this way can he exert the fifteen-level power to the extreme.

Although steelmaking has 19 layers, a punch, then an attack, and the process of attacking, when it finally hits the opponent, the Yuan force is consumed a lot, and this Wang Meng, with one punch, the Yuan force has never dissipated at half, and the fifteen layers of the Yuan force all explode at the point of the hit.

What a terrible control power. Only people who have experienced a hundred battles can improve the utilization rate of Yuanli. This is why Wang Meng can pass the test in front of him. Although he only has 15 layers of Yuanli, he can exert this Yuanli to the extreme and minimize unnecessary losses.

It's terrible. How did this boy refine it?

If the talent is like this, it's the talent that others can't beat.

However, Tang Wei can still calm down. In fact, for him, the steelmaking won the next game and was taught a hard lesson. It's better. Since this boy already has a backbone, he can't keep it.

"Huang Feng, I'll give you the third game. You and Steelmaking are brothers. I won't say more about what to do. I just saw the smell of steelmaking. I'm afraid it's useless."

Tang Wei was not bad, but Huang Feng's anger was even more powerful. He looked at the side of Hengshan Hall fiercely and walked to the field.

"Huang Feng, who will find it!"

Zhang Xiaojiang couldn't stand it for a long time. "No matter your wasp or a wasp, I will shoot all the way!"

"Let you...be careful." Hu Jing said, it seems that the information collected before the war is accurate. Steelmaking and Huang Feng are both masters who come back from the outside. They are more murderous. If you are a little careless, you will be rewarded if you don't die.

"Don't worry, stop talking, I'll watch."

Wang Meng walked to the side of the field, and Zhang Xiaojiang had jumped up.

At present, Lei Guangtang and Hengshantang are tied one by one. The morale originally built by steelmaking has been destroyed by him. Fortunately, the winning point is still there, and finally no success has been lost.

Huang Feng has a kind of strange beauty, "Little fat man, I'll let you understand what it means to survive and not to die!"

"Dead shemale, do you have an affair with that big fool!"

How sharp Zhang Xiaopang's eyes are.

Huang Feng's eyes were angry and he rushed to Zhang Xiaojiang.

Not to mention that Huang Feng is really a little sissy, and his weapons are also very special in physical cultivation.

A little cold light killed Zhang Xiaojiang.

Zhang Xiaopang was shocked and quickly dodged, but there was still a blood stain on his forehead. If it was slower, his skull would be pierced.

That little cold light is a needle.

The end of the needle is connected with a transparent characteristic silver wire.

This is Huang Feng's weapon, the wasp needle, which can't be prevented. It is usually quenched outside. It's really a killing weapon, but the temple is big, and it is definitely not allowed to use poison.

Because the weapon is too insidious, and his figure is not like ordinary physical training, it is most taboo for others to talk about this, not to mention Zhang Xiaopang directly on his dead hole, and the statement is still the most ruthless.