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Chapter 282: Battle of Pursuit (Part 2)

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    Wushizong doesn't care about geniuses, because all those who can come here are geniuses, but the degree is different.

    As the heads of the inner courtyard, the few people present here have missed many geniuses, but there are very few people who can make their minds distracted like Wei He.

    If Wei He had been included in the entrance wall at the beginning, perhaps it would be a different situation now.

    Aoba couldn't hold back the thoughts that arose in her heart.

    pity

    She felt sorry for the deaths of both Yan Jiuzhen and Wei He who was about to fall.

    The masters of the three main peaks were furious and went down the mountain to hunt, Wei He would not be spared at all.

    "Brother After so many years, you still use another method to make me forget you?" Qingye sighed softly, turned around and finally left with luck.

    Unlike the indifference of the inner courtyard and the outer courtyard, the reaction of the three main peaks was faster than expected.

    Two hours later.

    Two people from Yuya Peak went down the mountain without taking anyone with them, and went straight to the direction of Wandu Gate in the Heiwu Mountain Range.

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    The light and shadows in the dense forest are mottled, constantly passing by the convoy.

    Wei He sat quietly on the last carriage.

    The horses in the trailer are not ordinary horses, but half-exotic horses mixed with special animal blood.

    This kind of horse is much stronger and taller than ordinary horses, with amazing endurance, keen senses, and slightly higher IQ than ordinary livestock.

    Wei He sat on the side of the carriage with the door open and his legs hanging in mid-air. Hearing what other people in the convoy were talking about and children making noise, he couldn't help but sighed.

    He felt the rough grain of the wooden slats by his legs.

    "Unknowingly, I have also become the most hated type ever."

    He is actually an ordinary person who just wants to live an ordinary and quiet life.

    It's a pity that even such a simple wish can never be fulfilled.

    Every moment, he is making arrangements for various possible threats and dangers.

    Every day, he spends a lot of time practicing martial arts.  There are no holidays, no entertainment activities, very few friends, and some are just hard training, hard training, hard training!

    "Master, the frontier is the Jinzhou border. There is a boundary marker." The escort on one side approached cautiously and whispered.

    This guard was also just released from the dungeon. He was poisoned in his body and had already lost his temper. Now he is afraid of seeing Wei He.

    Or rather, since the first battle last night.

    In the entire Wandu Sect, including the disciples, no one is not afraid of seeing Wei He.

    Killing people is very simple, but being able to kill people so that people are afraid is called skill.

    "How long until Weifang City?" Wei He asked casually.

    "According to our speed, it will take about a month. We are already very fast, and the speed of all vehicles is at least twice that of the normal convoy." The man replied cautiously.

    "As soon as possible." Wei He said simply.

    Suddenly, his ears moved slightly, and with one hand propped up, he jumped off the carriage.

    "I'm going to take a break, you guys continue on your way, I'll catch up by myself in a while."

    After leaving a few words, he unfolded his movements, raised and lowered a few times, and disappeared into the dense forest in a blink of an eye.

    The speed was so fast that the rest of the team didn't even notice that Wei He was leaving.

    This sect master is too fast, appearing from time to time, and disappearing from time to time, which is a common occurrence.

    Even if someone finds out, they probably won't care.  Everyone is used to it.

    Wei He drove back for about a mile, then stopped at the side of the road, found a piece of bluestone and sat cross-legged.

    From a long distance, he felt that someone was chasing him, and the speed was extremely fast.

    After he killed the two directors face to face last night, there were still people who blatantly chased after him, and their identities could be guessed without even thinking about it.

    It must be the master of the three main peaks of Wu Shizong.

    This time, it's different from the soft egg before.

    This time it must be a tough battle.

    Wei He adjusted his breathing and tidied up his body.

    Before beating the three of Yan Jiuzhen, it was impossible to test how strong he is.  Because the three of them are like soap bubbles, they will shatter when touched.

    But this time, what Wu Shizong must send is a sense of inscription.

    At this time in March, winter is just over, the leaves in the forest are dark and depressed, and the cold wind is whistling through the gaps, like some kind of musical instrument.

    It didn't take long before Wei He heard two shadows on the official road.It swelled and enlarged, and the originally dark skin quickly turned black and red.

    In less than two seconds, he changed from a tall and thin old man around 1.8 meters to a strong giant in his early 2 meters.

    "The end of the shadow."

    Song Ting turned his feet, and in an instant his burly figure turned into a phantom, rushing towards Wei He.

    Boom!  !

    The continuous rapid and heavy footsteps merged into an explosion because of the excessive speed and rhythm.

    Wei He only felt a blur in front of his eyes, and he walked in front of him.

    He didn't dare to be negligent, and the strength of his whole body that had been prepared for a long time burst out suddenly, the locked Qi and blood rushed out, and his body swelled loudly, returning to a three-meter figure.

    Boom!  !  !

    The two of them shot at the same time, one Huishan Fist and the other Heartbreaker.

    Under the punch and palm strike, the two majestic forces, one flexible and strange, the other thick and tough, are evenly matched.

    After one move.

    Both of them stepped back a few steps, stood up again and recovered their breath.

    "There are two tricks!" Song Ting laughed, "It's not really strong, but it's really strong to block it. It's interesting."

    "Senior is also good." Wei He felt relieved, this is the true strength of Minggan.

    If it was all rubbish like Yan Jiuzhen before, then he would be really disappointed in Minggan's realm.

    So much danger, so little benefit.  Totally out of proportion.

    He estimated the strength of the opponent's active force, and it couldn't penetrate his protective force, but he could feel the threat.

    In comparison, this Song Ting is still worse than Youfu, and stronger than Zhu Chen.  It should be similar to the three-headed raccoon.

    "Come again!"

    The two stopped talking nonsense, and stepped forward to fight face to face in an orthodox way.

    Both of them are good at frontal combat. The strength of Wu Shi Hui Shan Fist is famous for its heaviness, and the boxing method is calm and comprehensive, both offensive and defensive.

    At this time, Wei He really realized where the real strength of Wu Shizong lies.

    Song Ting's strength is not too strong, and the special effects of strength are only aggravated. Among the many special effects, the bonus is about half, which is not very strong.

    The moves of Huishanquan are not very powerful, they can only be regarded as mediocre.

    But obviously they don't look very powerful, but when the three are combined, it seems to produce a chemical reaction, making Song Ting's offensive like a mountain.

    ?Every advance and retreat, it seems like a mountain is moving.

    The offensive is heavy and the defense is impeccable.

    Relying on the speed of his body, Wei He accelerated and circled around, trying to find a flaw in a dead corner, but after turning around a few times, he couldn't find Song Ting's flaw.

    A simple set of Huishan Fist, combined with the lingering real strength, actually formed a flawless defense like an iron curtain.

    In the end, Wei He could only confront Song Ting face to face.

    The two of you punched each other and fought head-on.  Zhenzhenjin and Fuhaijin are also consumed head-on.

    For a while, the heavy impact sound continued to explode, and no one could do anything about it.

    Song Ting couldn't break through Wei He's bodyguard defense, and Wei He couldn't break Song Ting's bodyguard iron curtain.

    Just when he was considering using Denglou and Jinghong Jue, Song Xiange at the side made a move.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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