As the number one disciple of Fan Xinglu, the worldly talents trained by Fan Xinglu from childhood, Wu Xiaohui's strength is indeed quite amazing.

Once, Fan Xinglu was in the presence of his own disciples, so commented on Wu Xiaohui.

"That boy is really full of energy, whether it is martial arts or star fairy art, can be like a sponge absorbing water, a drop of not all left into the body, the old body of the teaching is very loyal, will not defy."

“If the so-called apprentice means the inheritance of the master’s skills, then the boy is absolutely the best in this regard.”

Therefore, Wu Xiaohui's martial arts are above Zhao Hufeng, and star fairy art is also beyond Cesili, which is called all talents.

Today, a simple hand, Wu Xiaohui is like the winding up of the mountains and the sea of energy, so that the ground under the foot of the Fan Xinglu that blocked this strike is slightly broken down a little, trapped about a centiion distance.

Then, Wu Xiaohui's hands, elbows, legs, knees and even the head seemed to be transformed into weapons, waving up, with a strong wind and terrible force, under the whistling wind, completely vented to Fan Xinglu's body.

“Wow!”

For a while, the sulking sound caused by the continuous collision of ** and ** continued to ring incessantly.

In the face of Wu Xiaohui's wave of mountains and seas-like offensives, Fan Xinglu just moved the pace lightly, while leaning on two petent arms, unable to stop the attack.

Turn off the fist that comes into the face.

The hand that hit the squirted is misplaced.

Dodge the knee to the abdomen.

Put a kick in the leg and step on it.

With extraordinary physical methods and skills, Fan Xinglu will Wu Xiaohui's offensive all to be resolved.

The rich star power has been hovering around the two people, so that both have collisions, stirring up and stirring up the atmosphere.

Fan Xinglu and Wu Xiaohui carried the fist-shadow scars, mixed with the glittering star power, under the thick wind and the whistling air, constantly moving in the presence, and fiercely fighting each other.

The intensity of the battle was not at all lower than the Phoenix Star Wufeng Final, when the Fangli fought with the fog.

Seychley and Zhao Hufeng have completely watched.

"It's so powerful..." Zhao Hufeng half-sattened half-wrenziedly murmured: "My words can't keep up with that level of fierce fighting at all?"

Cesili noticed some small movements between Fan Xinglu and Wu Xiaohui.

During the fierce battle between the two, in a gap that was short enough to ignore, Wu Xiaohui would occasionally put a knife mark with one hand, so that the surrounding Wanxing was condensed.

At this time, there will be some changes around Fan Xinglu.

At that time, the ground under the feet suddenly quivered, causing some deviation in the center of gravity of Fan Xinglu.

When it is the surrounding atmosphere suddenly becomes heavier, so that the body of Fan Xinglu is slightly stagnant.

When it was the scattered rubble, it suddenly hit, making Fan Xinglu's evasiveness quite hurried.

When it was a thick wind suddenly shook, making Fan Xinglu's gearing a little hard.

“The star magic?”Cesley was really surprised.

"Has it come to pass, just by means of the seal, so much starryness has been used in such a hasty manner?"

Although compared with the proud thunder star fairy art of Susili, the star magic promoted by Wu Xiaohui during the fierce battle is not strong, but it interferes with the opponent to the greatest extent, bringing great changes to the war situation.

As a result, Van Xinglu was completely suppressed.

“Is the master being stopped?”

Seyly and Zhao Hufeng seemed quite shocked.

However, there is some sniffing in the square.

Since Wu Xiaohui can use star magic in this way, willn't Fan Xinglu?

However, Fan Xinglu is not used, so it will be suppressed.

Moreover, this fierce battle is also expected to be Fan Xinglu deliberately did it?

Otherwise, with the ability of Fan Xinglu, it only needs an instant movement, and immediately can get rid of Wu Xiaohui's offensive, and there is no need to touch hard at all.

Just like Van Gogh said.

This battle is only a test of the results of Wu Xiaohui.

Therefore, Fan Xinglu is only a blind defense and does not attack.

However, under such circumstances, Fan Xinglu's expression has always been somewhat lack of motivation, and it seems to feel quite boring.

As a matter of fact, Wu Xiaohui's performance is so amazing, Fan Xinglu should definitely not be this performance.

At least, in Fang Li's view, the strength that Wu Xiaohui now shows is not under the fog.

Rather, just the near-combat ability, Wu Xiaohui is not weaker than the fog, if you add the star fairy art, it is already overtaking the fog.

Of course, the fog has a black-furnith magic sword, but Wu Xiaohui is not a pure star-like armed.

So if the two of you fight, it's estimated that it's five or five?

But I can see it in the square as well.

Wu Xiaohui has a fatal weakness.

It is because of this weakness that Fan Xinglu will be so manifested.

Thinking about it, Fang laughed.

“Oh, yes!”

In the field, Wu Xiaohui, as always, struck out a hand that carried a hidden force, such as a dragon out of the sea, and directly hit the chest of Fan Xinglu.

“Huh?”

Fan Xinglu just wanted to stop this fist, but suddenly noticed the strangeness and stopped.

At this moment, the change broke out.

A figure suddenly cut into Fan Xinglu and Wu Xiaohui, blocked in front of Fan Xinglu, to Wu Xiaohui's straight punch, without any hesitation to find out the palm of the flowing star power.

“Oh, hey!”

With a crisp sound, Wu Xiaohui's powerful blow was sucked into the palm of the budding hand, and the force it carried was offset by the defensive force transformed by the flowing star power.

The sudden changes made Wu Xiaohui unstoppable.

“Brother?”

Sue Xie and Zhao Hufeng were surprised.

Yes.

The person who suddenly intervenes is the one who is in the square.

Looking at the side of the band, Wu Xiaohui, who maintained the posture of punching, Fang's eyes flashed, did not turn back, and directly said this to Fan Xinglu.

“Master, can you give me this exercise?”

In a word, let Shelly and Zhao Hufeng also slack off.

Instead, Fan Xinglu, looking at the back of the square, the boring expression on his face suddenly disappeared cleanly, and turned to bring a happy smile again, without any hesitation.

“The old man allowed it.”

In the sound, there is joy.

Then, Fan Xinglu looked at Wu Xiaohui and said, "Xiaohui, good performance, I am looking forward to it."

At the end of the day, his eyes were full of fluctuation.

Then he spoke for the first time since the beginning.

“Yes, Master.”(Unfinished.