Fortunately, Wei Xiuming was not surprised at all when he saw this. He seemed to have expected it. He just sneered, "Is that so? Then you take my move again."

After the words fell, Wei Xiuming took five feet in one step, and with a loud hand, a sharp palm fell from the sky and headed towards Fu Leigai.

His hand, outside his palm, contained three or four feet of energy, blocking Fu Lei's retreat almost all his way of retreating, and he came overwhelmingly.

"Um?"

Seeing this, Fu Lei's expression flashed. Subconsciously, his feet had not moved. He held his hands in the void and blocked such a sharp palm wind. His whole body was like a loach and was about to cut it open directly.

"Hmph, I'll see where you run this time?"

However, just as Fu Lei left the encirclement, a secret sound came from his ear.

However, Wei Xiuming's palm just swayed for a moment. The next moment, his figure flashed, and his body had already stepped forward like a ghost, changed his palm into claws, and grabbed Fu Lei's head.

You should know that Wei Xiuming's kung fu fu fu zhang was practiced by him.

His five fingers were like steel claws. If they were put into practice, even a piece of steel plate would have a few traces.

He was caught off guard, much more sharp than before.

It is obvious that Wei Xiuming is now doing his best.

Fu Lei seemed to feel the danger, and in a critical moment, he turned his head and turned his head away without any hesitation.

But even so, Wei Xiuming still scratched his shoulder. Although he did not hurt his skin, his clothes were cut through several holes.

Da.

At this time, the two were separated. Wei Xiuming sneered and squinted his eyes and said to the opposite end, "Fu Lei's name seems to be too much of his name, but that's it."

Fu Lei looked down at his ripped clothes. He raised his eyebrows slightly, looked up at Wei Xiuming and smiled faintly.

"I underestimate you, but it's not enough to use my strength by relying on these alone."

"Then you'll be enough to beat you."

With one move, Wei Xiuming's confidence increased greatly, and then launched a strong offensive again.

He practiced Wudang's Baguazhang, which was fierce against the enemy. With this move, his powerful energy drives the strong wind, giving people a sense of oppression and power.

In contrast, Fu Lei seemed to be a little afraid of his hands and feet, only the power to dodge and no power to fight back.

Even if you take action, most of them will fight against the body, which will play a role in interfering, causing no harm to Wei Xiuming.

This scene fell into the eyes of everyone, and naturally most of them were eye sockets.

Fu Lei seems to be a little unnamed, far from the legendary one.

It was actually beaten by a man who had just entered the innate stage of Wei Xiuming. It was too fragile.

"This Fu Lei looks average, nothing special."

Seeing this scene, everyone in Wudang looked relaxed and felt that the overall situation was settled.

"By relying on it, Uncle Wei is too strong. In our Wudang lineage, you see Uncle Wei's Baguazhang has reached a level that is almost superb, making Fu Lei dare not face it head-on."

"Well, it seems that with Uncle Wei in charge this time, I'm sure this time I'll win."

This kind of situation in the field made Wudang excited. Then, with his eyelids, he turned his head and flattered Wei Zhenghao.

"Senior Brother Wei must have also received the true teachings of Uncle Wei. If I have the chance, I want to learn it. I don't know if there is any chance."

“Yes, yes, we all want to learn.”

Looking at the people in front of him, Wei Zhenghao was so arrogant that he waved his hand.

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say. After this matter, it's not impossible even if my father gives you some advice."

These words immediately aroused the favor of many people.

"Hmph, what's the point? Isn't this a winner yet? Isn't it possible to avoid the gutter capsizing??" Seeing this scene, Ning Xiaowu, who was beside him, snorting coldly, looking angry.

Wei Zhenghao immediately glanced at him and said with a smile, "Facts are better than heroes. This time my father will win. Unlike some people, although they were invited, they are as timid as a mouse and are so scared that they dare not come out."

It was obvious that what he said was already very obvious.

"Don't blame others for being criticized by others."

Ning Xiaowu was angry when she heard this, "My Brother Chu is just going into seclusion and will come out soon!"

"At a critical moment, why are you still shutting down? It's not embarrassing to cheat a three-year-old child? It's not a shame to be afraid. In fact, I don't have much ability."

Wei Zhenghao hugged his chest with his hands and sniffed his nose on his face.

Ning Xiaowu was so angry that her nose was so angry that she immediately refuted again.

Seeing that things were a bit stalemate and could not help him, Cheng Susu came out to pull Ning Xiaowu and persuaded her.

Afterwards, she looked at Wei Zhenghao and said, "Junior Brother Wei, Mr. Chu is the guest I invited. I hope you can respect him."

"Um?"

When Wei Zhenghao heard that Cheng Susu had come to this point and still defended Chu Feng, the anger squeezed in his heart was ignited again.

"Respect depends on strength, and he is worthy. When my dad gets these people done, he will have to settle the score with him."

He gritted his teeth, then paused, then looked at Cheng Susu again, reminding him.

"Su Su, you must also understand your identity. My father had a say in the first place. As long as he can win this time, our marriage will be decided."

Cheng Susu's face froze and she wanted to refute it, but when she saw Wei Xiuming still fighting on the field, she couldn't help but swallow the words she said.

And at this moment, the scene has become anxious.

Wei Xiuming took a strong route, and his Baguazhang was superb and opened and closed. On the other hand, Fu Lei seemed to be better at exquisite skills, but he couldn't use it in the face of Wei Xiuming's powerful offensive.

Although he could always avoid Wei Xiuming's kung fu with his body skills, the overall situation in the field had been decided.

There were several times when Fu Lei was in danger and probably couldn't hold on for too long.

Seeing this, Ning Xiaowu felt a little worried. She held Cheng Susu's hand, couldn't help but tighten it, turned her head and asked in a low voice.

"Su Su, Wei Xiuming won't really win, right?"

This is what Cheng Susu cares about the most, but it is also what he is most concerned about.

If Wei Xiuming loses, they will have big trouble in Wudang, not the result she wants.

If she wins, she is afraid she will be passive.

Chu Feng didn't know what was going on now. She hadn't come out of seclusion yet, and she felt a little regretful.

If I had known this, I might as well call Chu Feng directly and go down the mountain secretly with him.

After all, she just heard Ning Xiaowu say that Chu Feng had three flowers gathered together. Now she was shocked and even more suspicious.

And just when both of them were in a complicated state, suddenly, a magnetic voice rang in their ears.

"Will lose!"

When the two women turned around, they saw Chu Feng, who had been in seclusion for three or four days, stood behind the two men at some point, standing with his hands behind his back, looking at the two men fighting in the field with a calm expression.
Chapter completed!