"Sure enough, it's just like what the legend said. This kid has some kind of special power, which can isolate the real power." Song Xiange shook his hand, turned his palm into a fist, and raised it forward.

An invisible trace of strength emerged from his fist, like smoke spreading out.

"It's a pity. If we had fought each other on weekdays, maybe we would have had a fair fight with you. But we don't have much time now, so..."

Song Xiange's eyes flashed, his right fist suddenly moved up and down, and he punched Wei He far away.

"Go!"

laugh!

An invisible force turned into a thread and suddenly hit Wei He like a hidden weapon.

This force is extremely cohesive, and as soon as it touches the body, it is like a sharp thorn, piercing into Wei He's protective force.

"Come again!" Song Xiange punched again, and another powerful thread was shot out, connecting to Wei He.

Wei Hezheng was fighting against Song Ting and had no time to pay attention to this guy's secret tricks.

The two of them walked back and forth on the official road, making holes of different sizes on the ground from time to time.

The trees on both sides of the road were broken when touched, and the stones were broken when rubbed.

It's just that the force exerted by Song Xian Pavilion was like a nail, firmly embedded in his protective power, making it difficult to remove it for a while.

Wei He gathered his bone strength, gathered his palms, and knocked back Song Ting with a lightning-like palm. He took a few steps back and trembled, trying to disperse the power that Song Xian Pavilion had driven into him.

"Calm down!" Suddenly, a cold shout came from Songxian Pavilion not far away.

The force that was driven into Wei He's body suddenly exploded.

The icy cold force was like a bomb, exploding in Wei He's protective force. The cold force suddenly disrupted the circulation of the protective force.

"Is this!?" Wei He was shocked. This kind of use of power was unheard of. It was the first time he saw it.

But if you just want to defeat him with this method, then the other party is thinking too much.

He has an endless supply of Whale Hongjue Qi and blood all over his body, and the endurance of his strength is far beyond that of ordinary people.

At this time, the surrounding protective power suddenly dispersed, and then instantly gathered new protective power again.

After dispersing and condensing, in less than a second, the stiffness was lifted.

At this time, Song Ting came forward again and struck a mountain-like fist in front of his face, pressing it down with heavy force.

Bang!

Wei He stretched out his hands and clenched his fists.

Then twist it clockwise. At the same time, the right knee bounces up and hits the opponent's elbow joint.

This move is another killing move in the Heart-Breaking Seal, which is done against one's will with one's hands.

If it is true, Song Ting's protective power will never be able to withstand Wei He's three-sided attack.

The combined attack of his hands and knees exploded instantly, enough to break through his protective power.

After all, although the two of them had not fought each other for a short time, they both understood that the other's level of strength was on the same level.

You know, among people of the same strength and skill, one person only uses one hand, and the other person uses both hands and one knee.

When the two sides collide, the one with one hand will definitely be completely defeated.

That's the case at this time.

After all, Wei He was faster. Since there was no flaw, he used the opponent's moves to forcefully create a flaw.

"Interesting." Song Ting smiled instead of being surprised.

His arm trembled, and the strength suddenly became extremely smooth, making Wei He unable to hold it, and it actually slipped out of his palm.

If Song Ting's arms could not be restrained, this move would naturally fail.

Song Ting did a slight somersault, fell back and stood still.

"You are able to practice such powerful moves at such a young age. Are all the young people at the foot of the mountain as powerful as you?"

"Senior, didn't you miss the same trick?" Wei He smiled.

"I don't dare to be attacked, otherwise as long as I get a little injured, I will be infected by the poisonous energy contained in your strength, which is really dangerous." Song Ting actually saw that there was poison in Wei He's strength.

Everyone else thought that Wei He had poisoned someone else, but he was the only one who could tell at a glance that Wei He was poisoning his own strength.

"Come again!"

Song Ting bowed down.

"Since I'm not as powerful as you, I'll let you see what my moves are!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his figure flashed and disappeared.

In the blink of an eye, Song Ting appeared next to Wei He and hit his temple with a fist.

Bang!

Wei He stretched out his hand to block it, and was about to fight back, but just as he struck Song Ting on the forearm, his hand naturally slid away as if he had caught a swimming fish.

"This!?" He didn't believe in evil, and his palms exploded like lightning again, hitting Song Ting at the same time.

Bang bang!

Two muffled sounds.

This was not the sound made by Wei He hitting Song Ting, but the sound made by Song Ting taking advantage of the opportunity and hitting him in the chest.

And Wei He's hands once again slipped away from Song Ting's protective power.

"Come again!"

Encountering such a situation for the first time, Wei He's heart moved. He felt that his protective power could last a few more times, so he ignored it and concentrated all his strength on his hands to hit the opponent crazily.

With his speed, he could hit him with more than ten moves in a blink of an eye.

But after more than ten moves, all Wei He's moves fell on Song Ting, and they would slide away naturally, as if he didn't use any force at all.

After several consecutive moves, the two staggered and widened the distance again.

Wei He lowered his head and looked between his chest and abdomen. The protective force there had been penetrated and was now returning to flow in time.

He almost got injured in Song Ting's hands.

"What move is this?" He took a deep breath, knowing something was wrong.

They fought against Song Ting alone, but they couldn't defeat each other as quickly as possible. There was also Song Xian Pavilion on one side.

If the two of them work together, it will be troublesome.

And the strange thing is that he doesn't feel that the opponent's strength has improved. The same strength as before can now exert more effects.

"Whether it's special effects or secret techniques, your body and strength will have traces, but I haven't noticed this from you." Wei He said calmly.

"Do you know the four realms of moves?" Song Ting smiled slightly.

"This is real flowing water!"

With one wrong step, he rushed towards Wei He again.

Immediately Wei He stopped hiding.

As he climbed up the stairs, his muscles expanded again, and his body shape became taller than before.

His big hand like a cattail leaf swept forward, and the terrifying special effects were at full strength, like black smoke, lingering around his palm.

"Kill!!" Wei He roared and punched Song Ting with his palm.

Bang!!

This time, while climbing the stairs with the special effects fully activated, he clearly felt that the moment he touched the opponent, his strength and strength were tilted away in an extremely clever way.

The moment the two of them fought, Song Ting seemed to have predicted the direction and angle of his force.

Then follow the trend and avoid the blow accurately.

On the surface, it seemed that he hit Song Ting head-on, but in fact, he did not hit the opponent, but missed him.

Not only that, the huge force flew forward along with the inertia. Song Ting even pushed him in the middle.

The combined strength of the two people made Wei He lose his balance immediately.

"The victory has been decided!" Song Ting smiled slightly and struck Wei He's waist with his left fist from bottom to top.

puff!!

His fist was suddenly pinched by Wei He's suddenly extended left hand.

It was obvious that Wei He had already rushed forward and was about to fall down due to inertia, but the moment he fell, a new force surged out of his body, stabilizing Wei He's body balance.

This power is the new power in the two blood sacs of Jinghong Jue.

This new force quickly helped it stabilize its imbalance and regain its footing.

"This time, you lose!"

Wei He changed his moves like lightning, making a circle with his right fist and hitting Song Ting in the back of the head.
To be continued...