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Entering the Dynasty Chapter 40 Battle of Strength

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    However, Wen Mochen's voice changed,

    "But little brother, you hurt my brother's account, we need to settle it again."

    The bald man was helped to sit on the stool, and the remaining five put away their guys, obviously trusting their eldest brother's strength.

    "Oh? How do you want to calculate?"

    Meng Xia didn't like what Wen Mochen did just now. He didn't stand up when the bald man pushed the waiter, and he didn't stand up when he spoke rudely to Meng Xia and Shi Kan.

    Wen Mochen was not polite either. He walked up to Meng Xia, looked down at Meng Xia, and suddenly grinned: "Of course I want to learn the little brother's clever tricks."

    As he spoke, he stretched out one hand in front of him and made a gesture of starting.

    Meng Xia didn't dare to be careless. Although he defeated the bald man with one move before, it can only be said that the opponent still underestimated the enemy.

    The two were very close, and Meng Xia shot directly, but the opponent put a lot of pressure on him. Unlike the bald man, Meng Xia could vaguely perceive that Wen Mochen should be a martial artist in the state of strength.

    "The eight-tag bird!"

    ?Shoot with all your strength, and the bird's beak reappears.

    "Brother, be careful!"

    The rest of the people didn't expect that Meng Xia would shoot as soon as he said he would. It was so close, even if Wen Mochen was strong, he might be caught off guard and injured.

    Wen Mochen didn't panic, a flash of light flashed all over his body, and the dim blue light wrapped around his whole body, with a "boom".

    Meng Xia felt that his fists hit the metal, and his hands were numb from the shock.

    powerful!  This Wen Mochen is very strong, much stronger than Chu Shaoqi, and he is definitely at the peak or consummation of strength, which makes Meng Xia feel like he has returned to that dark alley in that night alley again.

    However, Meng Xia is no longer like that day, and he has no strength to fight back. After all, it is not the first time he has met Hua Jinjing.

    On the contrary, Wen Mochen was a little surprised after receiving Meng Xia's blow, because his group, including him, thought that Meng Xia was at the Qi-gathering level of the seventh rank of martial arts, but the punch just now, although exquisite and powerful, did not contain any Qi  .

    This kid turned out not to be at the Qi Gathering Realm, but at the Eighth Grade Bone Forging Realm!  Wen Mochen's surprise lies in the fact that it is very difficult for Wu Xiu to cross the border to fight. Every time he is promoted, Wu Xiu's body changes greatly.

    Taking a step back, even the battle of bone forging and energy gathering is not without it, that is because below the energy gathering level is the third lowest level of martial arts, but one move surpasses the realm and defeats the energy gathering level, at least Wen Mochen has not heard of it all these years of traveling north and south  Said.

    Surprises are surprises, but in Wen Mochen's eyes, it is still extremely easy to win a kid at the bone forging level.

    Although he did not come from a famous family, he practiced horizontal kung fu since he was a child, and has been immersed in this way for more than 30 years, and he has cultivated energy through horizontal training. His mind and body are extremely strong.

    The only thing that worries him is the old man opposite, although he can't feel any fluctuations from the old man, but this young man is so weird, if the old man is an extraterrestrial expert, seven of them are not enough  It's stuffed between people's teeth.

    So Wen Mochen didn't plan to do anything to the other party. After all, the third child only suffered some injuries. With Wuxiu's physique, he could recover after a month's rest.

    "Little brother, if you only have this ability, you'd better admit defeat obediently."

    Meng Xia's move just now was really good. Wen Mochen felt that his energy was disturbed when he was hit, but he still couldn't break through his defense.

    It is really rare to be able to achieve such a level in the body forging state.

    Wen Mochen no longer defended, he reached out with his left hand, and his right hand pierced through the bottom of his left palm, and grabbed Meng Xia.

    Meng Xia took two steps obliquely, then took half a step back, her body was like a lotus leaf swinging by the wind, and she avoided it lightly and deftly. Only a pop sound was heard, and Wen Mochen couldn't catch up. The five fingers of her right hand inserted into the pillars of the restaurant, and fell into several  inch.

    This claw shows Wen Mochen's proficiency in the use of kung fu, and even a master who has just entered Huajin has the strength of 1,800 stones. Let alone inserting the pillar, it is possible to crush the pillar directly with one claw.

    Wen Mochen missed a single blow, so he stood up and fought down from the air.

    Meng Xiagang was about to dodge again, but the opponent suddenly accelerated, and it was too late to dodge, so he raised his right hand and punched upward.

    Wen Mochen's blow directly hit Meng Xia's right arm. Meng Xia took a few steps back in pain, feeling that the bone in his arm had cracked a little.

    If things go on like this, he will definitely not be Wen Mochen's opponent.

    Anyway, the teacher was by his side, Meng Xia decided to try his best to see how far he was from the masters of Huajinjing.

    Meng Xia raised his fingers, communicating with his mind, and his whole body was full of blood.

    "Where did the blood come from???  "

    The people on the opposite side were terrified and inexplicable by the sudden smell of blood.

    The blood and energy of Meng Xia's whole body gathered behind him, followed by a six-foot-long, red body, three-faced and eight-armed Dharma figure, which was exactly the Dharma figure of Agni.

    "This what the hell is this?"

    The weapon of one of the people on the opposite side has fallen to the ground. The statue is really too scary, with three faces and six pairs of eyes looking at them, making them dare not look at it at all.

    Facing the astonishment of his companions, the bald man was so frightened that he couldn't speak at the moment. What kind of monster did he provoke just now, and he actually shot at that monster!

    Wen Mochen faced Meng Xia directly, and felt it even more deeply. How could that statue have such a strong bloody aura?  Moreover, the pressure brought by it made him feel his body trembling slightly, which was an instinctive fear.

    What he didn't know was that if he was facing Meng Yu's Dharma image at this moment, his soul would be wiped out as soon as the Dharma image came out.

    Wen Mochen didn't dare to choose to attack anymore. The main purpose of practicing horizontal kung fu was to build up his body and defend against external attacks. Since he didn't know the opponent's route, it would be safer to defend first.

    When Meng Xia saw Wen Mochen make that set of starting gestures again, he knew that the opponent still believed in his physical defense, so he was not polite and continued to use the "Yataka Bird" to attack the opponent.

    But this time was different from before, Meng Xia didn't move, but Agni Fa behind him moved.

    I saw the eight arms of Agni Faxiang striking Wen Mochen together, the eight palms were put together, the surrounding air was surging, and the embryonic form of a bird was scattered around, the whole body was pitch black into carbon, like a newborn in a fire.

    Then the bird spread its wings and rushed out. If you were careful, you could see three legs curled up under the wings.

    The bird hit Wen Mochen's right shoulder directly, without any sense of frustration, and shot out directly from his right shoulder with blood.

    The horizontal practice that Wen Mochen was so proud of was completely shattered by Meng Xia's move at this moment.

    And the three-legged bird passed through the shoulder, flapped its wings, and flew back into Agni's body.

    "Brother!"

    "Brother, are you okay!"

    Several people with Wen Mochen hurried forward to support him.  They never expected that such a strong elder brother would also lose to the opposite youth

    Last night, I coaxed the child and coaxed myself to sleep.  ha ha ha ha
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