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Chapter 960: Wu Xinghe of Hebei Province



Chapter 960: Wu Xinghe of Hebei Province

With the intervention of this powerful gold-type expert, everyone else stopped discussing and looked at Wang Mingyang with burning eyes.

I want to see how this powerful young man with the ability to transform into a dragon will deal with it.

Many followers picked up their phones to take pictures.

"Oh, gold-type supernatural power, this crystal core is indeed suitable for you..."

"However, if you want to get it, you must prove your strength first!"

Wang Mingyang chuckled, put the crystal core into the mustard seed space, raised his hand and waved to the big man.

He looked down on Jiang Jingyi, who was only good at talking, but was somewhat interested in this big man.

So many people obviously want the crystal core very much, but they try to cover it up by using the so-called tasting.

On the contrary, he is not as straightforward as this big man!

Seeing Wang Mingyang's actions, the big man with the gold system had a serious expression on his face. He clasped his fists and stood up and said slowly: "I am Wu Xinghe from Lion City, Hebei Province. Please give me your advice!"

"Wu Xinghe, he is Wu Xinghe!"

"The 25th strongest man on the top list is said to be the descendant of a Bajiquan family, and his combat power is extraordinary!"

"The Lion City area is a martial arts town, and there are many powerful reinforcement experts there. They were the happiest ones when the sea beasts landed!"

"Martial artists have big appetites. The landing of sea beasts is just a gift to them..."

The top 100 list has become famous all over the world. Although no one has seen the real people, most people are familiar with their names.

As soon as they heard his name, many people started talking.

Someone raised a question: "But Wu Xinghe has a gold-type ability, which doesn't match his martial arts very well. How can he become the number one in Hebei Province?"

"You are ignorant! Some enhancement-type psychics will possess certain elemental attributes, but their abilities in this area are not as good as their physical enhancements. It can only be said to be the icing on the cake." A strong middle-aged man in the crowd said.

Some experts who didn't pay much attention to this aspect suddenly realized what was going on.

In fact, this is true. Some people with enhancement abilities will develop certain elemental attributes while their bodies are strengthened.

Just like Ding Cheng in the Cloud Top Warrior, his iron skin belongs to the strengthening system, but it will have certain gold attributes to enhance the defense of the skin.

However, this part of the gold attribute is not enough for him to control the metal. He can only enhance himself, and his supernatural power can only be classified as a strengthening power.

Similarly, when elemental psychics awaken their powers, their bodies will also be strengthened.

However, this level of enhancement seems much shallower than that of a true enhancement-type psychic.

The combat power is still reflected in the control of elements.

"please!"

The other party made all the gestures, and Wang Mingyang smiled in response.

Wu Xinghe made a starting posture of Bajiquan, energy surged around him, and a layer of light golden energy quickly spread over his body.

The next moment, he stomped heavily in the air and his figure shot out like lightning.

In the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of Wang Mingyang and punched out heavily with his right fist wrapped in thick energy.

"Oh!"

A muffled sound was heard, and his fist was firmly grasped in Wang Mingyang's palm.

A circle of energy ripples burst out between the fists and palms, spreading out in all directions.

Wu Xinghe was a little stunned. This punch not only carried the power he had gained from more than 20 years of hard training, but also with the blessing of enhanced strength, even if there was a mountain blocking his way, he was confident that he could blow it away with one punch.

But the young man in front of him did not move at all, as if his tremendous power was just a breeze passing by.

"The strength is good, but unfortunately, it's still a little short."

Wang Mingyang chuckled and shook his head slightly.

Wu Xinghe's face tightened, and without caring that his right fist was still in the opponent's hand, he gathered his strength and leaned forward.

Wang Mingyang raised his right hand and lightly pressed it on Wu Xinghe's shoulder. He took advantage of the momentum to step back slightly and kicked him with his right foot.

Wu Xinghe quickly raised his elbows to protect his shoulders, and the light golden energy quickly gathered at his left shoulder to increase protection.

"Oh!"

With the same muffled sound, Wu Xinghe's entire body was directly knocked away by Wang Mingyang's powerful kick.

There was also a faint sound of bones breaking.

Wu Xinghe flew sideways for dozens of meters before slowly stopping, and the soles of his shoes were worn out by the air.

After a successful strike, Wang Mingyang frowned slightly and muttered, "I didn't control my strength..."

With an angry roar, Wu Xinghe ignored the broken bones in his shoulder, and forcibly used Bajiquan Kung Fu to rush forward again.

He did not use his out-of-body energy, but chose close combat.

Various Bajiquan moves were performed continuously, making bursts of explosions in the air.

Wang Mingyang has always had a strong interest in traditional Chinese martial arts, and he observed the moves with great interest.

The two men fought with fists and feet, starting a battle of national martial arts.

Wu Xinghe seemed extremely brave, but Wang Mingyang keenly noticed that the injury on his shoulder had affected his performance.

Wang Mingyang reduced his strength slightly and did not directly smash the opponent's bones as he did before.

This scene made the people around frown.

They couldn't understand why Wang Mingyang didn't fight as Yinglong.

"Could it be that the time limit for his transformation has expired?"

Jiang Jingyi murmured in a low voice, with a hint of coldness in his eyes.

As we all know, transformation abilities have a certain duration.

The more powerful the transformation, the shorter its duration.

But it can last at least one hour, and as the strength increases, the duration will be longer.

Just now they only saw the Eighth-Level Corpse King being defeated by Yinglong with one blow, and then the Eighth-Level Corpse King turned around and fled.

But it was cut into pieces by a large net composed of countless black space cuts.

No one knows what happened before.

The first few waves of people left quickly afterwards, and no one told them the whole process.

The shock that Yinglong's transformation brought to everyone came more from the Chinese people's desire for the dragon.

Many people speculated that Wang Mingyang should possess two major supernatural powers: space system and Yinglong transformation.

Now he is fighting with Wu Xinghe in human form.

Perhaps, before they arrived, this young man had already been fighting for a long time using the Yinglong transformation.

The auras of the Dark Lord Yeying and the Sword Master Meique had been very weak, and it was obvious that they had gone through a tough battle.

There is a great possibility that this young man who can transform into a dragon is fighting against the Eighth-Level Corpse King together with these two.

Otherwise, Mei Que wouldn't have spoken for him just now.

Perhaps the duration of Yinglong's transformation was consumed during that period of time.

Three minutes later, Wu Xinghe was knocked away by Wang Mingyang's punch.

At this moment, Wu Xinghe could no longer control his body. After flying backwards for dozens of meters, he lay in the air gasping for breath.

With a strengthened body and the protection enhanced by gold abilities, Wu Xinghe's abilities have certain similarities with Ding Cheng's.

However, the blessing of gold is more reflected in the inside rather than on the surface.

The clothes on Wu Xinghe's upper body had all been torn to pieces, and there was not a single piece of healthy flesh on his exposed skin, which was covered in bruises and purple.

Even though Wu Xinghe's body was well strengthened, he could not recover from these injuries in a short time.

After gasping for a while, Wu Xinghe struggled to get up and just sat in mid-air.

The broken bones in his shoulder still hurt a little, but the injuries elsewhere were just flesh wounds.

Wu Xinghe looked at Wang Mingyang with extremely complicated eyes. He knew very well that the other party had shown mercy in the previous battle.

Otherwise, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to hold on for even a few seconds.


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