On stage!

Opposite Wu Yong stood a thin young man.

His name is Wu Ze, the son of Wu Heng, the second eldest son of the Wu family.

Like Wu Yong, he is also a genius of the Wu family.

Not long after Wu Yong broke through to the spiritual realm, he also broke through to the spiritual realm!

Looking at his son on the stage, Wu Heng's desperate eyes suddenly shone brightly.

Yes, although I am not as good as my elder brother, my son is not weaker than his son.

Wu Ze was two years younger than Wu Yong but entered the spiritual realm with him.

This talent is much higher than that of Wu Yong.

Father Wu Tianxiong's body is still very strong. He must have improved a lot after being in seclusion for so long this time, and his longevity will definitely increase a lot.

When the old man returns to the west, the position of the head of the family may fall to Wu Ze's generation.

When the time comes, as long as Wu Ze is much stronger than Wu Yong, the position of head of the family will definitely be his.

Thinking of this, Wu Heng couldn't help but feel much better.

Looking at Wu Heng who slowly raised his head, Wu Jie showed a smile and said in his heart: Second brother, second brother, you are too naive!

On stage!

Wu Yong looked at Wu Ze in front of him and smiled:"Second brother, I didn't expect that you have also broken through to the spiritual realm. It's really gratifying!"

Wu Ze sneered and said slowly:"Big brother, I'm only two years younger than him. , but brother, don’t be too stressed!"

"Ah! Wu

Yong's eyes darkened:"It's not stressful at all. I just hope that my second brother can hold on for a little longer!" Don't be kicked off the stage too quickly!"

"Oh, the eldest brother is really arrogant, the younger brother wants to see who is going down!"

After Wu Ze finished speaking, light blue spiritual power emerged from his palms.

Then his steps suddenly rushed out. His palms were clenched into fists as big as sandbags at this moment. He was stepping on a body as light as a swallow. Fa, punched Wu Yong, and where the fist was clenched, there seemed to be a sound of breaking wind.

"This is the purple-grade high-level spiritual skill Po Feng Fist and the purple-level high-level body skill Zhui Yan!"

"It can be seen that Wu Ze has practiced them well and exerted 70% to 80% of their power!"

"Wu Heng, your son has great potential! At such a young age, one can master purple-level high-level spiritual skills to such an extent."

On the stage, the great elder nodded approvingly.

"The great elder deserves the award, Wu Ze has been practicing very hard!"Wu Heng bowed to the elder sitting in the middle and said modestly.

Wu Jie smiled softly and said:"It's indeed good!"

When Wu Ze's fist hit, Wu Yong had no idea of ​​avoiding its sharp edge. With a thought in his mind, he raised his palms slightly, and khaki spiritual power surged out from his palms.

With a slight shock, the fierce palm wind carried The spiritual power seemed to form an invisible cyclone, removing the strong wind from Wu Ze's fist, and easily blocked Wu Ze's fist. Before the blow was successful, Wu Ze did not retreat and continued to swing another fist.

The two of them One punch and one palm hit each other at a dizzying speed, and the low sounds kept ringing.

Under the gaze of many nervous eyes, the two figures on the stone platform moved alternately, each palm and each punch, They were all head-on collisions.

The spiritual force of the impact shook the stone platform into cracks.

But everyone in the audience could see that Wu Ze used a lot of force in every punch.

Wu Yong only blocked it lightly..

Another collision, Wu Ze was knocked back several steps by a palm, but Wu Yong stood there calmly.

"Purple-grade high-level spiritual wind-controlling palm, not bad, not bad!"The great elder smiled and nodded, even more approving.

Seeing that Wu Yong blocked Wu Ze's offensive easily, he must have mastered this spiritual skill.

Wu Heng's face gradually turned pale, and his palms couldn't bear it. Hold on tight.

He thought that Wu Ze could at least be evenly matched with Wu Yong with his talent when he reached the early stage of the spiritual realm. He didn't expect that the gap would be so big.

Wu Heng glanced at Wu Yong coldly. This boy's strength seemed to be It’s not just the early stage of the spiritual realm... But how is this possible?

On the stage, Wu Ze, who was shaken back, looked at Wu Yong and frowned. Wu Yong was more powerful than he imagined.

It seems that he will use more powerful spiritual skills.

Wu Zechang He breathed a long sigh of relief.

His palms suddenly spread out, and spiritual power several times more than before rose up from his hands.

As Wu Ze's hands met and changed, Wu Ze's right palm became green and green, The whole palm turned blue

"Blue-grade low-level spiritual science, Xuanqing Palm!"The great elder's eyes flashed, and he said in surprise.

Blue-grade low-level spirituality must at least enter the spiritual realm to practice, and it requires a certain amount of time and talent.

For monks who have just been promoted to the spiritual realm, if they want to successfully cultivate a blue-grade low-level spirituality It's as hard as climbing to the sky.

Less than a month after Wu Zecai broke through to the spiritual realm, he actually succeeded in practicing all the low-level spiritual arts of the blue grade!

Underneath, Wu Heng also looked shocked, and then he couldn't help laughing wildly.

He didn't expect that his son would actually hide this secret He thought that he had successfully cultivated the blue-grade low-level spiritual science.

A month ago, his son was going to this blue-grade low-level spiritual science from him. He blamed his son for being so ambitious, but he did not expect that it was his own short-sightedness.

His son was truly a leader among people. Seeing this , the people around him gathered around to congratulate Wu Heng. Wu Ze had this talent, and the situation was different.

Wu Heng accepted the congratulations of the people around him one by one.

He looked at Wu Jie proudly, but found that The latter looked calm and not worried at all

"Let’s see how long you can keep pretending! As soon as the blue-level low-level spiritual skills are used, your son was at the early stage of the spiritual realm more than a month ago. I don't believe that he can break through to the middle spiritual realm in just over a month!"

On the stage, Wu Yong was a little surprised when he saw that Wu Ze could actually use blue-grade low-level spiritual skills. Wu Ze really had two brushes.

"snort!"

Wu Yong snorted coldly, and a mocking smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"It is indeed very strong, but in the eyes of a strong person in the middle stage of the spiritual realm, this is far from enough!" (Dear readers, please give me some reviews and monthly votes for flowers.)

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