Chapter 568

Wang Bing was really shocked. He was in a daze.

I even couldn't believe looking at my fist and trying to figure out what went wrong.

However, the punch just hit the wasted body. How could he have nothing at all?

Even the body didn't shake for half a minute?

This is unscientific!

If you punch yourself, even the bluestone should be able to interrupt. Even the steel plate should make a pit. Even a cow can be killed. However, if you hit the Buddha, how can you

He couldn't understand it, but he didn't believe in evil. He even thought that he might have heard Shangguan YunRuo's cry just now, so he subconsciously stopped his fist strength, and wasted time also used his skillful strength to unload his strength, so he hid.

But this time, he will never make such a mistake again. He wants to make waste hide!

Just at this time, waste just smiled at him again and said, "I said, you are still the king of war. Such a power can even be the king of war for several times. It really makes me feel that there is no one in this world? Alas! "

In the faint sigh, he shook his head.

This appearance is really quite irritating.

However, Wang Bing took his mind, sank his Qi into the Dantian, and moved his breath to his right arm.

I saw that his right arm seemed to be blown full of air, and suddenly it was a little thick.

The tongue licks the upper jaw, one breath is more contained in the mouth, and then suddenly bursts out.

"Drink!"

With a soft drink and a heavy punch, he attacked the waste again.

This fist is heavier and faster than the last one. It is like lightning and thunder. When ordinary people look at it, they only see the shadow of Tao and Tao. Then when they see it clearly, Wang Bing's fist has been fixed on the wasted body.

This fist, Wang Bing has considerable self-confidence, and he can feel the resistance between his fist and his wasted chest, as well as the explosive force when the fist hits the body.

However, the accident happened again.

Vanity did not move, but he felt a great force passing from his fist to his arm, and even straight to his body along his arm.

Then, this strength did not disappear, but the strength was more sufficient. He beat him back, but pushed him to the rear. Then, his center of gravity could no longer be stabilized.

"Pedal, pedal, pedal..."

He lost his center of gravity and couldn't help but retreat to the rear.

But he withdrew several steps in a row, which made him stand firm.

Then he looked at the waste in amazement, but he was terrified.

His mouth murmured, "how is this possible?"

Yes, such a thing is impossible not only for him, but also for brother Huo, who knows a lot about waste.

However, things really happened in front of him, but he couldn't help believing it.

If shangguanyun wants to be very simple, the more wasted she is, the happier she is.

Because vanity is her man, the man she has always loved.

This time, instead of laughing at Wang Bing, he threw an encouraging look at him: "there's another punch. You haven't lost yet. Get ready and come again."

"Good!" Wang Bing didn't refute the wasted words, but solemnly nodded.

Then he was really ready to go.

I saw that he took a horse step and slowly adjusted his breath.

Although Wang Bing was born with his kung fu, he was really a genius for practicing martial arts as brother Huo thought.

He learned the method of regulating breath without a teacher. He just practiced his external Kung Fu to create an internal atmosphere, which is what ordinary people call internal strength.

At this moment, it is his breath regulating action, which is a common horse step for the outer door, the inner door and even Taoism.

When he was breathing, he kept a breath, but he swam all over the body. In terms of foreign Kung Fu, he could keep his breath for ten minutes without vomiting, which was the extreme.

It is very rare to do this, even if it is internal Kung Fu.

Wasted eyes have shown full appreciation.

He nodded slightly and muttered in his heart: "Oh, this guy is really interesting. If it was the world before me, it must be a cultivation wizard competed by various sects. It's just a pity that he has been practicing external Kung Fu and left many legacy diseases, but it doesn't matter. As long as he is well conditioned, Will inherit my mantle. "

Well, after two punches, he came up with such an idea.

If Wang Bing knows his mind, he doesn't know whether it's happy or sad.

"I'm ready." About a quarter of an hour later, Wang Bing suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the waste. At the moment, the arrogance on his face had been completely removed, replaced by a touch of prudence and respect.

The two fists returned without success. He still wasted his time and forced him to take two fists without moving at all. If he doesn't know that wasted time is too much better than him, he doesn't deserve to be called the king of war.

So, at the moment, he was really convinced of idleness.

Moreover, he has figured out one thing in the process of interest rate adjustment just now.

Waste has been unfathomable, to the realm of returning to simplicity.

Well, if it is based on the standard theory of martial arts, idleness is indeed at this level.

But in the realm of cultivation, idleness is just the beginning.

Of course, wasting his previous experience allows him to hide his breath, just like an ordinary person.

However, these Wang Bing certainly won't know.

"Well, it's the last punch. If you don't hit the punch, how about you worship me as your teacher?" Idly looking at Wang Bing coming towards him, he asked suddenly and faintly.

Wang Bing was stunned. He was Shangguan. Yun Ruo and brother Huo were stunned and looked at the waste together.

To tell you the truth, I don't know how many people dream of worshipping him as a teacher. Even brother Huo will definitely be moved.

You know, there is no need to discuss which one to choose between recognizing the Lord and worshiping the teacher?

***

She meant to let Wang Bing go awesome in the past and to be his own strength and connections. In that case, he was his disciple, but now he becomes an empty disciple. This is even more powerful.

Therefore, before Wang Bing could speak, Shangguan Yun had already grabbed Wang Bing's eye and said angrily, "Wang Bing, what are you doing? Don't you agree quickly!"

At the moment, Wang Bing naturally knows the power of idleness and worships idleness as a teacher. He really wants to. Moreover, he worships the teacher only after the fist fails. It can be said that he takes all the advantages.

If you still want to refuse at this time, it's really not a hero, but an affectation!

Therefore, Wang Bing was neither pretentious nor stupid. He nodded directly and said, "well, if I don't succeed in this punch, I will worship you as my teacher!"

After a word, he suddenly stepped out and stepped directly in front of the waste.

Then, he slowly raised his arm, but it seemed to be a heavy weight. Then, with such a slow speed, he clenched his fist and slowly hit the waste.