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"Don't do it, run!"

Wei Zhou looked anxious.

Because he knows very well that for a martial artist, crossing a realm is already a world of difference.

Not to mention, Wang Qiuren was at the Seven Star Realm, two realms higher than these people.

"Don't be afraid, Master Wei, we are here to save you!"

They are still confident.

There is a seed of a hero in everyone's heart.

Desire to save others in times of crisis.

From this, he created a glorious and great image of himself, which is revered by others.

Wang Qiuren glanced at the dozen or so Nine Palace Realm warriors, disapproving, and threw the psychic ball in his hand.

At this moment, a huge sense of crisis surged into everyone's hearts.

The dozen or so Jiugongjing suddenly became flustered.

The courage in my heart suddenly dissipated.

No one dared to step forward first.

Because of the power of the psychic ball, they saw it very clearly just now.

Only two of them are enough to beat a seven-star martial artist to the point of not being able to move and losing his ability to fight.

Those of the Nine Palaces Realm can only deliver food when they go up.

But now that things are imminent, if you don't make it, you can only do it!
The warrior who was the first to stand up just now roared angrily, and with his spiritual energy stimulated, he rushed forward first.

You're going to die anyway, why not die standing up?
So, he rushed up first.

Even if he died, he would at least leave a glorious image on others.

But this person's forward movement is really a bit funny.

Because his eyes are closed.

And it's tightly shut.

He couldn't even see the trajectory of the psychic ball, so how could he avoid it?
This is the difference between combat experience.

The same goes for Wei Zhou, a warrior who is only one step away from stepping into the Liuhe Realm.

The difference in combat experience between him and Wang Qiuren was too great.

People from Huangquan, that is an organization that can survive under the all-out siege of the alliance.

Nature is extraordinary.

"Shh-"

The ball of psionic energy galloped through the air.

Waves of air spread out.

Even accelerating!
This blow, if that person doesn't block it, everyone behind will be hurt by the huge impact.

But how could a Nine Palace Realm warrior be able to block the attack of a Seven Star Realm warrior?
The man secretly opened a little slit in his eyes, and saw the spherical shape carrying violent spiritual energy fluctuations, he was shocked.

He changed his mind.

Turned around, trying to escape.

But it's too late.

Everyone's eyes showed disappointment and fear.

at this time.

A figure suddenly appeared in front of the ball of spiritual energy, and then kicked it out!
"boom!"

The psionic ball was kicked into the ceiling, smashing a hole.

No one was hurt.

Everyone was stunned.

I don't know who is so fierce.

How dare you stand up at this time and face this murderer alone.

Even Wang Qiuren's eyes showed a hint of surprise.

Because psionic energy is not such an easy thing to touch.

Even warriors of the same realm generally have to stimulate each other with spiritual energy to counteract or defend.

unless……

"Are you from the Zhenwu system?" Wang Qiuren suddenly became interested.

He looked up and down at the person in front of him, he looked small, even young.

It is estimated that he has just grown up not long ago.

But at such an age, one can kick away the spirit form released by a seven-star warrior.

That's kind of awesome.

It can even be said to be extremely talented!

Only the warriors of the real martial arts system can do this.

They leapfrog challenges, almost as simple as eating and drinking water.

If you are a martial artist of the ten-party system, it is very difficult to leapfrog the challenge.

Wu Wei ignored Wang Qiuren's words and just looked at him.

Because he is judging.

Waiting for a while, it takes a lot of force to prevent the force from spreading and hurting others.

After another period of time, Wu Wei looked at Wang Qiuren and said seriously, "I'll just punch you, it depends on your luck."

Wang Qiuren was stunned for a moment.

What does it mean?
This kid...does he want to fight me?
"Hahaha!" Wang Qiuren suddenly laughed, "Boy, do you know which martial arts system I, Huang Quan, practice the most?"

"not my business."

Wu Wei walked towards Wang Qiuren step by step.

There was no trace of fear in his eyes.

And it was only natural for him.

After all, his various attributes have reached four digits.

Not to mention the Seven Star Realm, even the Six Height Realm might not be able to face him head-on.

But the people around them don't know this.

They couldn't bear to see this courageous young man walking towards his death step by step.

Turn your head away, don't want to look.

Not far away, Wei Zhou opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

He wanted the young man to run by himself.

But in front of Wang Qiuren, a seven-star martial artist with rich combat experience, can he escape?
just forget it.

Wei Zhou finally closed his mouth.

For a warrior, dying standing up may be the final result.

"I'm coming, you're ready,"

Wu Wei also reminded.

But Wang Qiuren still didn't think so.

He was still talking to himself: "Boy, you know, in Huangquan, there are the most warriors of the real martial arts system. But even the warriors who have completed the third tempering and the fourth tempering dare not fight with me. Fighting. It’s all because I’ve been immersed in the ten-direction system for many years, and I’ve long been proficient in the use of psionic energy, and there’s almost no…”

Having said this, Wang Qiuren stopped suddenly.

Because Wu Wei had already come in front of him and raised his right hand.

The right hand is clenched into a fist and raised above the right shoulder.

An invisible punch began to condense.

The surrounding air flow begins to deform.

It seemed to be constantly pouring into his right fist.

"what is this?"

Wang Qiuren couldn't help but widen his eyes.

He was kind of unbelievable.

Because of such power, even the real martial arts warriors who have completed the third and fourth tempering have never possessed it.

He can guarantee it!

Inside Huangquan, they are even true martial arts fighters who have completed the fifth tempering.

At most, it can only slightly change the flow of air when gathering strength.

Could it be that the young man in front of him has completed the sixth round of body cell training?

This is impossible!

Even if Emperor Zhenwu is reborn, it is impossible to achieve this level at this age!
The body's cells are tempered, the more resources are required in the future, and the more difficult it is.

Wang Qiuren couldn't help feeling a sense of crisis in his heart.

This is what his intuition is telling him.

run!
Run!

You are no match for him!
The rich combat experience he had acquired over the years allowed Wang Qiuren to turn around in time at this moment.

The whole body can be stimulated to the extreme.

He wants to run.

But, at this moment.

It's too late.

Wu Wei swung his fist towards him.

An incomparably ferocious punch was released.

Originally, Wang Qiuren wanted to turn around and run away, but he restrained his instinct.

Because he is very clear.

If he turned around now, he would probably die under the opponent's punch.

So he can't run.

This punch must be resisted!
In this way, there is a chance of survival.

"Spiritual energy... full output!"

A huge ball of spiritual energy quickly condensed into shape, enveloping Wang Qiuren's whole body.

And at this moment, the pillar of wind has already taken shape suddenly!