After nearly a hundred times of collision, the two of them felt as if their own hand bones were shattered. It was hard to imagine the opponent's extremely ferocious strength, which was so devastating.

"Skyclaw!"

A low drinking sound suddenly sounded, and a sinister smile appeared on Zhan Tian's face. His palms suddenly curled into strange arcs, and a pale golden luster lingered on his fingertips, like a poisonous snake's letter, which he kept spitting out, giving off a cold chill.

.

The next moment, Zhan Tian suddenly took action, stretched his arms forward, and shot out his claws. The invisible strong wind formed a faint arc of light in front of his claws, and the sound was extremely shocking!

After a collision, Zhan Tian finally used a close combat skill that matched his martial arts, which was several times more violent than any previous attack. This caused Wuming's eyes to narrow slightly.

He could clearly sense the ferocity of the opponent's attack. The Sky-Splitting Claw was definitely a rare close combat skill.

"Oh, why don't I have close combat skills that match my martial arts? What a trap." Wuming lamented, feeling more and more necessary that the trip to the Dao Dao Academy was necessary.

Because according to the information revealed by Wu Yuan, the inheritance he left behind at Dao Dao Academy is probably another part of the martial arts, that is, the supreme combat skills that match the martial arts.

Cultivation techniques with the same source of combat skills are undoubtedly extremely rare, and combat skills of the same source can better exert the power of the practice of the Cultivation Techniques. This makes Wuming inexplicably yearn for the same martial arts.

Source combat skills!

"I don't believe that the physical training of the martial arts can't break your sky-splitting claw!" Wuming felt cruel, raised his fist and faced it.

Power works wonders, and since he has no close combat skills, Wuming decided to rely on his most powerful strength to make up for it.

With a bang, Wuming directly raised his fist and hit Zhan Tian. His fist streaked through the void. His strength was increasing exponentially. The constant and harsh sound of breaking through the air, like exploding beans, was heard in everyone's ears.

The sound rang one after another.

At this moment, looking at the two people in the field who actually chose the most direct physical fight, bursts of exclamations could be heard outside the fighting space.

After the previous confrontation, people could see that Wuming and the others had considerable knowledge in close combat, and they were both extremely enthusiastic about it.

However, people also know that this kind of close-quarters combat is more bloody and violent than weapons confrontation.

Of course, men don't seem to have the slightest objection to this mouthful. This can be clearly seen from the male cultivators whose faces suddenly turned red.

At this time, everyone's bodies became tense. The close-quarters combat between Wuming and Zhantian was far different from the previous collision between Wuming and Xingyue, because this close-quarters combat was more powerful.

Technical skills require the support of close combat skills. One careless move may result in broken bones and tendons.

"This bastard's physical body is so terrifying. Fortunately, I didn't have such close combat with him before, otherwise, it would be too unladylike." Looking at Wuming, Xingyue kept thinking, which made Hai Ruyu and

The swordsmen all smiled bitterly. Sister, are you a lady? Don't ruin a lady.

"Both of these two are extremely powerful physically, but now that Zhan Tian has used fighting techniques that have the same origin as the martial arts, Wuming is in danger."

"Yes, Wuming hasn't used it yet. It shows that he has never mastered fighting skills and is just training his body."

"Perhaps there is something wrong with the cultivation. You must know that tempering the body is not just about making the body stronger. If there is no close combat skills that have the same origin as the cultivation method, then the gain outweighs the loss."

At this time, the elders of the immortal forces on the high platform also spoke out. They were highly cultivated and their eyesight was naturally far beyond that of others. They could see at a glance what was wrong with Wuming's current practice.

In fact, how could Wuming not know that the reason why he practiced martial arts was just to erase the shadow of his previous life, and at the same time, it was because of the martial arts. It was a martial arts, even if he lacked close combat skills.

, but it is also extremely worth practicing, because the name of the martial arts is enough for him to practice.

Under the gaze of countless eyes, the punches and claws in the battle space, each containing extremely destructive power, finally collided with each other in front of people's sight.

"Bang!"

A harsh explosion of energy suddenly sounded in the battle space. A ripple of energy that could be called a world-destroying storm suddenly surged out from the point of contact between the two people. Wherever the ripple of energy passed, there was a void.

The scroll was shaking in the wind, and the ground was overwhelmed. Layers of soil surged away from their feet like waves, like waves.

Looking at the destructive consequences caused by the ripples of energy in the field, everyone outside the battle space couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. It was the purest physical power, but the destructive power was so terrifying that far away people's

Imagine.

"They say that with great martial arts, coupled with appropriate combat skills, it will be unimaginably terrifying. This time I really believe it." Someone said tremblingly, and couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva as he spoke, his heart full of emotions.

Shocking!

In the field, Wuming's fist and Zhantian's Sky-Splitting Claw seemed to be stuck together, and invisible ripples of energy continued to discharge from the soles of their feet.

Then, people saw the waves of earth rolling, and the ground was like boiling water. It was completely turbulent and spread all around. It was like digging three feet into the ground.

Wuming stared at Zhan Tian opposite him, his heart filled with horror. The opponent's Sky-Splitting Claw was really terrifying. At this moment, his fist stung, as if it was about to break.

However, Zhan Tian was even more shocked. His whole arm trembled slightly, because Wuming's crushing power made him unable to resist, and his whole arm was about to go numb.

"Your combat skills are strong enough, but you don't know that even if you defeat ten enemies with one force, you can defeat all kinds of magic!" Suddenly, Wuming, who was like a sculpture, smiled at Zhan Tian, ​​shocking everyone to the extreme.

How does he still have the strength to speak?

At this time, not only the people outside the battle space could not understand, but Zhan Tian was also the same. However, Zhan Tian was not a human being after all. The moment Wuming opened his mouth, he realized something was wrong.

Because just when Wuming was speaking, he felt the hairs all over his body stand on end, and a strong sense of crisis emerged in his heart, which caused his expression to change drastically, and he hurriedly wanted to retreat.

"Too late!"

However, before he could take action, he felt a devastating force erupt from Wuming's fist and rush directly into his body.
Chapter completed!