Chapter 571

Lin Yihan is really the master of neijiaquan. Although his hands seem to move freely in front of his chest, in fact, he is concentrating on gathering Qi. In the last hand, he wants to win or lose with Wang Bing, so his hand is definitely stronger than any previous attack.

"What are those air currents in him, master?" Under the eye of heaven, Wang Bing has a panoramic view of Lin Yihan's condition.

"How angry

"True Qi?"

"You can understand it as an energy level lower than Zhenyuan. When Zhenqi is condensed to a certain extent, it will become Zhenyuan, and our Jiuyang Zhenyuan is the most rigid one among all Zhenyuan."

"I see!"

"It's not easy for this old boy to develop his true Qi. Ordinary people are really good at it. Just tell him!" Old man Ouyang said casually.

"It's hard to deliberately control your strength and fight with others!" Wang Bing said with a bitter smile.

"You don't control your power and want to kill him?"

"How much strength should I use to fight him?"

"Where do I know? Do it yourself With that, old man Ouyang disappeared again. Sure enough, the old man was as unreliable as ever.

"I'm going to do it, please take it!" Lin Yihan is very polite. He even gives his hand to Wang Bing first. He is really fighting, not fighting.

Voice down, a force at the foot, the whole person like a catapult shot at Wang Bing, right palm, in mid air draw a semicircle trajectory, from the back forward to Wang Bing chest.

This palm is as fast as electricity. It's very fast. As for the strength, ordinary people can't see it. But Wang Bing can feel it. If this palm is hit on ordinary people, it will not die, it will be seriously injured, and the lightest one will vomit blood.

Wang Bing didn't dodge. When Lin Yihan came to the front, he fought back with his hand, just like Yang Deshun.

"Pa!" The palms of the two men collided head-on, without the momentum of Mars hitting the earth, or the sparks of science fiction movies. On the contrary, they were surprisingly quiet.

The next second, Lin Yihan and Wang Bing retreated at the same time, Wang Bing retreated two steps, Lin Yihan also retreated two steps, and then both of them settled in the same place, their faces unchanged.

Quiet, dead quiet, as if you could hear the sound of a needle falling to the ground. Everyone looked at Wang Bing and Lin Yihan together. The result was obvious to all, but the result was unexpected.

"How about that? Is it even? "

"Isn't it just that President Lin wants to use his real Kung Fu? The man blocked it. My God, I didn't expect him to be so powerful. I really lost my sight before! "

There was a lot of discussion. No one could tell whether Wang Bing won or Lin Yihan won, but they gave warm applause first.

"It's wonderful!"

"I've never seen such a wonderful contest!"

"There is no" white Martial Arts Conference "this year

Lin Yihan looks as if nothing has happened, but in fact he is shocked.

Just now, he used "true Qi" to try whether Wang Bing could carry his "true Qi". Although he deliberately restrained a little, his strength was still much greater than before. However, he never thought that Wang Bing should fight back in the way of opposing his hand. This is not the point. The point is that Wang Bing's strength did not fall at all when opposing his hand.

Lin Yihan couldn't believe it. He had to practice neijiaquan for a long time before he could develop Zhenqi. Wang Bing was too young to develop Zhenqi. Since he didn't develop Zhenqi, how could Wang Bing have such strength to compete with himself?

In Chapter C, Lin Yihan subconsciously looks at the palm of his hand and feels the pain.

Lin Yihan has not been hurt for decades. This almost forgotten pain makes him even more shocked. The look in his eyes at Wang Bing becomes different.

Wang Bing's face is as usual, there is no sign of injury, and his hands seem to be intact. It is reasonable to say that if they are equal in strength, Lin Yihan is injured, and Wang Bing must be injured, but it doesn't look like him.

"President Lin's Kung Fu is excellent. I admire him!" When he was distracted, Wang Bing opened his mouth.

"Where, where, you are too modest!" Lin Yihan resisted the shock in his heart and kept smiling.

"Who will win this contest?" People from various sects began to talk again.

"President Lin is highly respected. I'm willing to bow down!" Wang Bing, this is tantamount to taking the initiative to admit defeat.

"Look, I said it must be President Lin who won in the end!"

"Lin Hui Chang is worthy of being a great master!"

"Pa Pa Pa!" So everyone gave a round of applause to Lin Yihan. He wanted to say something, but he didn't think it was suitable for him to say more in this situation. Looking at Wang Bing, he was smiling at him. What's the meaning of this smile?

Others don't know, but Lin Yihan can understand.Wang Bing is unharmed, but Lin Yihan is injured. It seems that Lin Yihan has won the competition, but in fact, it is Wang Bing who really won the competition. Even if Wang Bing does not win, it is at least a draw. However, Wang Bing takes the initiative to admit defeat and gives all the limelight to Lin Yihan. Is this to save Lin Yihan's face?

Lin Yihan didn't point it out, but he knew it clearly, and he had a new feeling about Wang Bing.

This young man is far from as simple as he seems.

"It's you, little brother!" Lin Yihan said.

"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no

"Little brother, you are young, but you are already so good at Kung Fu. I believe that in time, Kung Fu will go a step further. This is really the blessing of our Wulin!" Lin Yihan said.

"Thank you, chairman Lin!"

"Little brother, you are not a member of our association, are you?"

"Yes Wang Bing nodded.

"Now I formally invite you to join our association. I don't know what you mean?"

"This..." Wang Bing is in a bit of a dilemma. He came here purely to make soy sauce. He didn't think about joining any association at all. To know more identity means more responsibility.

"As long as you are willing to join our association, if you have any difficulties in the future, the association will do its best to help. In addition, I would like to invite you to be the" senior consultant "of the association!"

Lin Yihan spared no effort to invite Wang Bing to join him. He was even willing to treat Wang Bing as a guest of honor, because he saw Wang Bing's "potential". He just told Wang Zizheng that he had not seen outstanding young people for a long time. As a result, Wang Bing appeared. The key is that Wang Bing's strength is unpredictable. How can Lin Yihan let go of such a person?

Wang Bing doesn't know what his decision today will bring to him in the future