"snort!"

Lu Ci snorted softly, "Old fox, those youngsters can't see it, don't you think I can't see it either?"

He glanced at Wang Bing who was sitting in the audience and said, "Did you just use your family's tricks to persuade that kid to fight with Lu Gongduo for a while? Why! For the sake of this pitiful old man?"

"hehe!"

Wang Ai smiled but said nothing. From his expression, he agreed. He knew about Lu Ci's bad temper and he had gotten used to it over the years.

After watching several competitions between the Lu family members, Wang Ai said, "Old Lu, tell me the truth, can this be done? I have already selected the best child in the clan!"

"Don't you want to show some appreciation? Are you really planning to make me go here for nothing?"

“…”

After Lu Ci thought for a while, he said calmly: "If these two children of the younger generation awaken the Soul Enlightenment Technique, send them back to Lujia Village and give them the surname Lu!"

"Old Lu, you're going too far!"

"This is the bottom line, otherwise there is no discussion!"

…

In the second round, Wang Bing's opponent was replaced.

This person is none other than Lü Wen, who won the second match of the first round. If Wang remembered correctly, this Lü Wen should not have awakened the Soul Enlightenment Technique...

"The first match of the second round! Let's begin!"

As soon as Lu Xiao's voice fell, Lu Wen bent his legs slightly, and his footsteps burst out with a light "bang" sound on the ground. The whole person flashed out of thin air and left a residual image.

Wang Bing quickly used his Qi energy, and his arm instantly turned black. Looking at the whistling fist wind, he raised the back of his left hand and directly blocked Lu Wen's punch.

Bang!

But Lu Wen did not dodge or evade. Instead, he clasped his five fingers downwards, tightly grasped Wang Bing's left wrist, pressed downwards with force, and suddenly retracted his left fist, and the whole person was like a bow with an arrow drawn.

Being pulled so suddenly, Wang Bing's body was temporarily unbalanced, and Lu Wen in front of him took advantage of this opportunity and punched out with his left fist!

It was obviously too late for Wang Bing to retreat at this moment, so he made a quick decision and used his internal force to dislocate his left shoulder, breaking free from Lu Wen's pull. He turned his body to the side and kicked Lu Wen's left rib with his right knee.

Bang!

Lu Wen suddenly felt a sharp pain in his ribs, and the pain made him lose consciousness for a moment. Wang Bing took this opportunity, broke free from Lu Wen's hands, jumped back, and distanced himself from Lu Wen!

"I say, Brother Lu Wen...are all members of the Lu family so ruthless?"

Card!

Wang Bing placed his right hand on his left shoulder and lifted it up suddenly, thus reconnecting his left arm.

"You're not bad either! In order to avoid my attack, you were willing to dislocate your left arm..."

call!

A ball of pale purple Qi suddenly rose from Lü Wen's body. He looked at Wang Bing and said, "Who would have thought that a painter would be so good at close combat! It seems that my strategy has failed!"

Tick!

Another drop of ink fell from Wang Bing's arm to the ground. Wang Bing smiled and said, "Indeed, the sudden attack did catch me off guard. But brother Lu Wen, your wishful thinking was wrong!"

"really!"

Lu Wen nodded, raised his left foot suddenly, and stomped hard on the ground in front of him!

despair!

As his feet landed on the ground, two fists made of light purple energy suddenly shot out from in front and behind Wang Bing and smashed towards him.

Swish!

A black halo passed by and directly cut the two purple qi into two parts!

"Is this... using Qi to transform into a form?"

Lu Wen widened his eyes slightly and looked at the long sword formed by Qi energy in Wang Bing's hand.

"There's no other way. Brother Lu Wen, you're too strong, so can you allow me to use some of your weapons?" Wang Bing said with a smile looking at Lu Wen.

"Stop joking!" Lu Wen took a deep breath, and a hint of gloom flashed in his eyes.

It turned out that Lu Gong did not figure out the strength of Wang Bing.

Could it be that this guy was pretending to look weak after the competition?

Because after the competition with Lu Gong, Wang Bing's cheeks looked a little pale, which was obviously the result of excessive use of mental power.

However, looking at Wang Bing's current state of ease...

Damn it, why are all the Wang family members so hypocritical!

If Wang Bing knew what Lu Wen was thinking now, he would probably complain. It was clearly your Lu Gong who insisted on causing trouble, so why are you blaming me?

But the next moment, Wang Bing put away the Qi sword in his hand, and it became a brush made of Qi.

"It's coming, brother Lu Wen!"

Swish!

Wang Bing raised his brush and wrote a big word "broken" in front of himself.

"This is?"

The eyes of everyone present widened slightly. This was the first time they saw someone using words to attack.

While everyone was still marveling at the word "broken", Wang Bing lightly touched the word "broken" with the tip of his pen.

Swish!

A sound of breaking through the air was heard, and the word "break" instantly rushed out a small sonic boom cloud, smashing towards Lu Wen with a momentum that could destroy everything.

Lu Wen was also shocked by this sudden attack and broke out in a cold sweat. In a hurry, he dodged the attack by turning sideways.

However, a black shadow suddenly appeared behind him. The black shadow was like a ghost, and it streaked a black stream of light towards Lu Wen’s descendants!

Swish!

Just when the black light was about to succeed, a ball of light purple energy suddenly burst out from the ground behind Lu Wen.

The Qi force hit the oncoming black light.

Bang!

The ghostly figure was Wang Bing, and he had not expected Lu Wen to have such a trick.

He didn't use Ruyi Jin just now, right?

Since Ruyi Jin was not used, how did this punch come about?

Could it be...

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Lv Wen quickly turned around, exerted force with his legs, stepped on the ground and left two footprints, and flew into the air! He used the inch kick in the middle of his foot to poke Wang Bing's neck.

There are two types of Chuojiao: civil and martial.

The Lu Wen in front of him was using the traditional Wu Tangzi, and the one he used was the "Nine-Turn Chained Mandarin Duck Kick"!

Bang!

As Wang Bing was still immersed in the powerful attack just now, he did not react for a while, so Lu Wen's kick was quite strong!

After a successful strike, Lu Wen suddenly twisted his waist to the right, instantly transferring the force to his legs.

But the next second, a look of surprise appeared on Lu Wen's face. The reason was that a huge force suddenly came from his left leg, which was supposed to be pressed down.

This huge force directly blocked the explosive force he had just used.

At this moment, Wang Bing's right arm was resting on Lu Wen's calf, lifting it up little by little.

"It hurts! Brother Lu Wen, I understand why Brother Lu Gong is so focused, but there is no need for us to just do this!"

"This is!"

Lu Ci frowned as he looked at the witch qi coming out of Wang Bing's right arm, "You passed that on too?"

"hehe!"

Wang Ai was still smiling, even though Wang Bing was kicked just now, the expression on Wang Ai's face did not change.

If we were to say who knows Wang Bing’s cards best, it must be Wang Ai!

These guys from the Lu family have good qualifications, but it depends on who they are compared with.

Compared with his beloved grandson, it's far from it!

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Author's note: I've seen some of you say I'm a slacker recently, and I admit it!

But I have no choice. The original plan was to speed up after it was put on the shelves. Due to some force majeure factors, I added this part temporarily.

Otherwise, I should have put it on the shelves on August 1st. The manuscript is ready, but now it has been delayed to Friday. I feel helpless being stuck in the middle.

I apologize to all the book friends again, and by the way, I would like to ask for a warm-up...