Rural Shennong

Chapter 592

Just when Lei Luan closed his eyes just now, Wei Hongye, who was in a ball in mid-air, suddenly opened his limbs, forming a large character.

At the same time, the iron blocks inlaid on his skin and flesh burst out in all directions with streaks of blood.

Zuo Bingxiu still wanted to take advantage of Wei Hongye's illness to kill him, and continue to rush up and attack continuously.

He never expected Wei Hongye to have such a trick, and he was caught off guard.

Zuo Bingxiu waved the big sleeves of his black robe again and again, only to narrowly block those attacks.

Wei Hongye was also relentless in his power, as soon as his feet landed on the ground, he took advantage of Zuo Bingxiu's embarrassing retreat and unsteady footing, and launched a violent attack.

Yang Hanye was dumbfounded: "He...he bled so much, why didn't he die? How could he still have the strength to attack, it's impossible!"

Judging from the current situation, Wei Hongye obviously has the upper hand.

Regardless of his tattered white clothes, which were almost stained red with blood, he was like a bloody god of war, with his fists and feet whistling like wind.

Even the air was hit with waves of ripples visible to the naked eye by his pair of iron fists.

Zuo Bingxiu retreated again and again, it seemed that he could only parry and had no power to fight back.

"Impossible, this is impossible!" Zuo Bingxiu was shocked and angry.

"Oh!"

With a backward iron bridge, he dodged Wei Hongye's sweep, followed by a backflip, and as soon as he landed and stood firmly, he was greeted by Wei Hongye's knee that hit him.

Zuo Bingxiu moved his hands forward and used soft strength to buffer Wei Hongye's knee impact, but his hands were still numb from Wei Hongye's strong and domineering internal force.

"He bled so much and suffered such a serious injury, how could his cultivation still skyrocket?"

Zuo Bingxiu felt a little guilty when he was beaten, he didn't dare to accept the attack easily, he just dodged if he could, and when he couldn't dodge, he tried his best to resist it.

After several consecutive attacks, Zuo Bingxiu suddenly found something unusual.

"Huh? What's going on? He won't let me hide aside? Isn't this a waste of energy?"

It is necessary to know that the inner strength stored by the inner strength warrior is limited.

The more meridians are connected, the more internal energy is stored.

On a rainy night a few days ago, Zuo Bingxiu fought against Wei Hongye, and today is the second match.

He roughly estimated that the meridians that Wei Hongye had penetrated would not exceed twenty at most.

Logically speaking, if Wei Hongye was really that strong, he should have put all his internal energy on attacking instead of wasting it on blocking his dodging route.

If it goes on like this, Zuo Bingxiu just needs to keep dodging and wait for Wei Hongye's internal energy to run out, and he will surely win.

A cold light flashed in his eyes, as if he understood something: "This old guy wants to drive me in one direction, he wants to force me off the ring?"

According to the rules, if one side is kicked out of the ring, it is considered a loss.

In the spectator seats, all the audience stretched their necks, looking at Zuo Bingxiu who was getting closer and closer to the edge of the ring.

"If this goes on like this, Master Zuo will be defeated!"

"Old Wei is indeed a martial arts master who has been famous for many years. Maybe his injury is not as serious as it looks."

Listening to the noise around her, Yin Xiangrou felt a surge of emotion. She turned her head and said in a low voice, "It's unimaginable. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I really wouldn't have believed that a martial arts master could be so powerful."

"If this is a mortal, I'm afraid he will bleed to death, right? How could he still punch so fiercely!"

Yuan Yuan laughed dryly: "Master Zuo is not powerless to fight back, at least he didn't bleed, right?"

Hearing what Yuan Yuan said, Yin Xiangrou realized the seriousness of the problem.

If Wei Hongye wins, it means the Lei family has won.

In other words, she missed an opportunity to befriend the Lei family!

Yuan Yuan saw Yin Xiangrou's worry, grabbed her hand and patted her lightly twice: "You don't have to be afraid!"

"Although you had some quarrels with Chen Ping before, that Chen Ping is just Lei Jialan's little boy, and his status in Lei's family is at best better than those bodyguards guarding the gate."

"In the future, if we bypass him and contact the Lei family directly, we can also get benefits."

"The family behind us isn't too weak. Will the Lei family not accept our support because of someone who eats soft food?"

Yin Xiangrou nodded: "You're right, even if this old fairy Wei wins, it has nothing to do with Chen Ping."

The Lei family in the front row was very excited.

Lei Jialan didn't come today, but Lei Qiaoxi came, she saw Yang Hanye yelling just now and it was not pleasant to her eyes.

At this moment, she was going back for revenge, she cheered loudly, and gave the middle finger to Yang Hanye who was livid.

With a smile in his eyes, Lei Feng looked at his daughter dotingly.

As long as Wei Hongye wins, their Lei family will be the top family in Lingnan, so it doesn't matter if their daughter is a bit arrogant.

Compared with the excitement of the Lei family, the Wei family saw that Wei Hongye had the upper hand, but all of them looked heavy and sad.

Others don't know, can they still not know?

The iron blocks inlaid on Wei Hongye's body just now suddenly burst out of his body and shot around. It was the forbidden style of the Wei family, burning strength!

This Burning Strength Jue can be used by warriors in the middle stage of External Strength.

Once it is used, not only will it immediately become like fine iron, but it will also increase its cultivation by a small level in a short period of time.

Used by a martial arts master like Wei Hongye, the power is even stronger.

But there is a reason why this burning strength formula is called the forbidden style.

Because this is a technique that pulls out the seedlings and encourages them to grow. Once the outbreak is over, the cultivation base will be greatly damaged, and it will fall from a martial arts master to an ordinary martial artist.

The Wei family knew the consequences of this prohibition, but others did not.

Lei Luan clenched his jade hands into fists, his expression a little excited: "Old Wei, Elder Wei wants to win!"

Chen Ping, who was beside her, had bright eyes and frowned: "Oh, I hope Old Wei can win!"

Chen Ping could tell that Wei Hongye's blood was so strong at this moment that it simply surpassed common sense, even stronger than before he was injured.

In his eyes, Wei Hongye was like an oil lamp, which was only dimly lit just now.

But now he directly smashed the oil lamp into the fire. Although it can temporarily ignite a burst of flames, it will be difficult to use the oil lamp after the lamp oil is burned out.

Wei Hongye also knew that he was on the verge of running out of fuel.

But Zuo Bingxiu blindly defended and retreated, no matter whether he used real moves or false moves, or even sold some flaws, Zuo Bingxiu would not be fooled, and he would not confront him head-on at all.

It was impossible for him to seriously injure his opponent, he could only think of a way to force Zuo Bingxiu off the ring.

Zuo Bingxiu laughed and said, "Wei Hongye, you are in a hurry. I don't know what forbidden technique you used, but I know you won't last long."

"You want to force me off the ring? You're dreaming!"

Wei Hongye didn't panic when Zuo Bingxiu saw through his cards, he held his breath and remained silent.

Seeing that Zuo Bingxiu was standing on the edge of the ring with one foot, he suddenly opened his hands and made a gesture of embracing Wei Hongye.

There was a crisp sound of "呲啦!"

As Zuo Bingxiu moved forward to hug him, his two robe sleeves snapped at the root, and he covered Wei Hongye with his head and face covered.

Wei Hongye's line of sight was blocked, so he didn't have time to think about it, and almost burned up the little bit of internal energy left, and threw forward three punches in a row.

"Bang bang bang!"

Three heavy punches tore the air, hit the broken sleeve of the robe, and exploded the clothes debris all over the sky.

When the clothes were scattered, there was Zuo Bingxiu on the edge of the ring.

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