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Standing aside, Wu Sen felt the energy overflowing from the void, and his expression was a little dazed.

Even if he was defeated and beaten by Zhanying, he still believed that as long as he gave himself a little more time, he would surpass Zhanying sooner or later.

But now, he realized that no matter how hard he tried, he might never be able to catch up with Zhanying.

Half-step genius, how many warriors can't step into the realm in their lifetime, and Zhanying has reached it so quickly.

The other people also look similar, full of grayness, thinking about how old I am, I'm still struggling with energy, I'm already a half-step talent at a young age, I've spent half my life on dogs, right? !
Zhanying didn't know what a group of people thought, but at this moment he was extremely excited.

All the strength in his body was swayed without any scruples, and streams of energy passed through his body, turning into terrifying attacks.

It's just that the innate strong man deserves to be the innate strong man. Although Zhanying went all out, he was still completely unable to attack him effectively, and was blocked just after he made a move.

But it was precisely this that made Zhanying even more excited. This was the battle he wanted. If there was no challenge at all, what qualifications would he have to be his whetstone.

Thinking in my heart, the fighting spirit in my heart is stronger, and even the speed of shooting has improved.

Zhanying's change was noticed by the innate strong man, and he frowned involuntarily, but soon he was relieved, even if this kid became braver as he fought, so what?
The gap between half-step innate and innate cannot be bridged by relying on confidence and fighting spirit. These are fundamentally two different worlds.

The reason why it seems to be evenly matched now is because I just want to see the strongest strength of this kid, otherwise I would have killed him long ago.

"Boy, if you only have such a little strength, then I'm going to make a move?" the innate strong man said teasingly.

"Stop bragging, if you are really capable, kill me!" Zhanying sneered, his expression full of disdain.

Although there was disbelief on his face, he was full of vigilance in his heart, and he was not a fool. This innate strong man was only defensive from the beginning to the end, and occasionally shot, but it was not an attack at all.

Therefore, his strength should be far more than that. It is precisely because he understands this that Zhanying said this on purpose, thinking whether he can anger him.

However, such a provocative method, in front of the innate strong man, seemed to be similar to the provocation of an ant, and it was completely ignored, so naturally it was impossible to get angry.

He just shook his head faintly, and said slowly: "Then you can go to die!"

After the words fell, the innately strong man raised his hand to block Zhanying's fist, and a soft force came from his palm, forcing Zhanying back half a step.

Without waiting for Zhanying to attack again, the innate strongman took the initiative to attack, without too many changes in moves, and without any false moves, he just raised his palm and pushed towards Zhanying horizontally, as if playing, without even causing a storm.

This palm looked like a joke to the people nearby, and Monk Zhang Er couldn't figure it out.

However, in the eyes of Zhanying, who was already half-innate and was directly opposite, it seemed that the space was frozen, and he couldn't see the sky when he looked up, only the slap in his eyes, as if a mountain was falling towards him, and there was nowhere to dodge.

It even made him feel irresistible, and a trace of fear and panic rose slowly.

But at this moment, the walnut-sized inner alchemy in his dantian shook, and a strange breath gushed out from it instantly, and scattered into Zhanying's limbs, including the sea of ​​consciousness.

He also woke up in an instant, his complexion changed slightly, and he almost fell for this guy, but he didn't expect that this guy's strength could affect people's mind, so he was almost confused.

At the same time, it also made him more curious about the inner alchemy in his dantian. After he condensed, apart from increasing his own strength, expanding his dantian, and allowing himself to step into half-step innateness, there seemed to be nothing strange about it.

But the moment just now made him understand that it wasn't that the inner alchemy was mediocre, but that he hadn't discovered its magical effect.

But now that I know it, it doesn't seem too late. When I have a chance in the future, I must study it carefully, maybe it can bring me more surprises.

These thoughts flashed in his mind, and soon his attention returned to the innate strong man in front of him, to be precise, that overwhelming palm that Zhanying could not avoid.

"Break it for me."

With a low growl, Zhanying exploded with all his strength, raised his fist and smashed it, and the fist was surrounded by energy, one after another, as if turning into a storm, hovering over his fist, non-stop.

Because he knows that hiding is impossible, so he can only choose to break it with strength.

One still and one moving, one soft and one firm, slowly approaching.

Everyone watched this scene with their eyes wide open, not daring to blink for fear of missing this wonderful scene.

Although they couldn't see too many ways, they could feel the power contained in Zhanying's fist, which was enough to kill any of them easily.

Since Zhanying made such a powerful attack, it is obvious that the palm of the innate strong man will not be as ordinary as they saw.

Under the expectant eyes of everyone, fists and palms collided in an instant, without making any sound, as if they had just touched each other casually.

Just when they were doubtful, they felt something was wrong, they almost didn't even think about it, and they quickly backed away, only hating their parents for giving them two missing legs.

Following their horrified eyes, with Zhanying and the innate strong man as the center, the surrounding vegetation and rocks seemed to be crushed by something, turning into black carbon ash, and slowly spreading towards the surroundings.

In addition, they also felt the destructive aura. Even if they were ten meters apart, if they were touched, they would feel uncomfortable.

Finally, the destructive aura slowly stopped after spreading for nearly ten meters, leaving only invisible winds blowing towards the surroundings, rolling up piles of soot.

The two statue-like figures in the arena finally moved, Zhanying's body swayed slightly, turned over and kicked towards the innate strong man.

The innate strongman waved his hand, only heard a muffled sound, Zhanying's figure flipped several times in mid-air, and landed on the ground steadily, but his breathing was a little rough.

On the other hand, the innate strong man had a long breath, as if nothing had happened, and looked up at Zhanying lightly, with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes.

"As expected of a congenital strongman, he is really strong." Zhanying exhaled slowly, his expression became more serious, and said while looking at the congenital strongman.

"You don't need to affirm my strength, you are not qualified to comment." The innately strong man glanced at Zhanying lightly, the sarcasm in his eyes became stronger, and there was a trace of unconcealable anger.

Originally thought that my palm, even if it couldn't kill Zhanying, would be enough to seriously injure him.

But he didn't expect that Zhanying was a little stronger than he thought, it just caused him a little trouble, not even an injury, and this was the reason for his anger.

After all, he is a congenital powerhouse, dealing with a half-step genius, and only in his 20s, he used his real strength, but he still couldn't deal with it. He really felt like being slapped in the face.

"Really!"

Zhanying smiled, exhaled slowly, and began to stimulate the inner alchemy in the dantian.

"Buzz!"

Neidan trembled a little, as if disturbed, and in an instant, waves of energy gushed out crazily and spread towards Zhanying's whole body.

And as the energy spread, the aura on Zhanying's body gradually became stronger, and even the surrounding space seemed a little unstable under his aura.

Looking at this scene, the innate powerhouse couldn't help frowning. Although Zhanying was still half-innate at this time, the strength of the energy exuding from his body was not much different from his own, and it could even be said to be infinitely close to innate. .

This made him extremely puzzled, after all, he had never heard of a half-step genius who could raise energy to such a level.

"Now you are qualified to comment!" The innate strong man was thinking, but Zhanying suddenly spoke, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and there was a trace of provocation in his expression.

"Boy, although I don't know what method you used to increase your strength several times and make it infinitely close to Xiantian, I still have to tell you that it's useless." Ying, said lightly: "Presumably you don't understand what is innate, otherwise you wouldn't have the courage to stand here and challenge me, and want to use me as a whetstone."

"Although your choice was wrong, I still decided to show you what innateness is. I hope you can understand it when you die."

The innate strong man said lightly, raised his hand and shot out vigorously, but he was not facing Zhanying, but facing the sky.

As he shot out one after another of energy, there seemed to be something resonating with it between the heavens and the earth, and an invisible force slowly condensed those energy into one.

It turned into an illusory palm print. Although it was illusory, it exuded a palpitating power that made people want to avoid it involuntarily.

But the movement of the innate strong man still didn't stop, and the strength in his hand was still being pumped out continuously, falling into the palm print in the sky, and slowly fused with it, making it even stronger.

Zhanying, who was standing opposite, naturally noticed it too, watching the palm prints in the sky getting bigger and bigger, the aura getting stronger and stronger, and his expression getting more and more dignified.

Dangerous aura surrounded him, and there was even a hint of death, which made him dare not be careless any more. His whole body tensed up, and his strength was already prepared, and he could release it in an instant at any time.