: 363 a fatal weakness

As the number one disciple of Fan Xinglu, the strength of Wu Xiaohui, which was cultivated by Fan Xinglu from an early age, is indeed quite amazing.
Once, Fan Xinglu was in front of his disciples, so he commented on Wu Xiaohui.
"That kid is really talented. Whether it is martial arts or star singer, it can be like a sponge that absorbs water. All the remaining ones are integrated into the body. It is very faithful to the teachings of the old body and will never defy."
"If the so-called apprentice refers to the skill of inheriting the teacher, then the kid is definitely the best in this respect."
Therefore, Wu Xiaohui's martial arts is above Zhao Hufeng, and Xing Xianshu is beyond the shirley.
Nowadays, Wu Xiaohui is as simple as a slap in the air, so that the ground under the foot of Fan Xing's foot that has blocked this blow has collapsed a little, and it has fallen into a distance of about one centimeter.
Immediately afterwards, Wu Xiaohui’s hands, elbows, legs, knees and even his head seemed to be turned into weapons, waving with great strength, with a strong wind and terrible strength, under the whistling wind, completely vented to Fan Xinglu’s Body.
"Hey!"
For a time, the squeaking sound of the physical and physical collisions continued to sound.
Facing Wu Xiaohui's raging offensive, Fan Xinglu just stepped on the pace, while retreating, leaning against two petite arms, unable to stop the attack.
Fold the fist that protrudes into the face.
Give the slammed palm to the wrong position.
Dodge the knee from the top to the abdomen.
Put a slap of the leg whip down.
Taking advantage of the extraordinary body and skill, Fan Xinglu will resolve all of Wu Xiaohui's offensive.
The strong star power has been lingering around the two people, causing the two to collide, stirring up and stirring up the atmosphere.
Fan Xinglu and Wu Xiaohui carried the shadows of the fists and shadows, mixed with the twinkling stars, and they were constantly moving in the field under the thick air and the whistling airflow, and they fought fiercely with each other.
The intensity of the battle was not at all in the battle of the Phoenix Star Wushu Final, the battle between the square and the fog.
Searley and Zhao Hufeng have completely stopped watching.
"It's so powerful..." Zhao Hufeng was half-stunned and half unwilling to whisper: "I can't catch up with that level of fierce battle?"
Searley is eye-catching to see some small movements between Fan Xinglu and Wu Xiaohui.
During the fierce battle between the two men, in the short-term enough to be negligible, Wu Xiaohui will use a hand to make a knife seal from time to time, so that the surrounding Wan Yingsu will condense.
At this time, there will be some changes around Fan Xinglu.
At the same time, the ground under the foot suddenly vibrates, causing some shift in the center of gravity of Fan Xinglu.
At the same time, the surrounding atmosphere suddenly became heavier, and the shape of Fan Xinglu was slightly stagnate.
At the same time, the scattered gravel suddenly came, so that Fan Xinglu’s dodge became quite hasty.
At the same time, the strong wind suddenly vibrates, making Fan Xinglu’s block a bit difficult.
"Star Immortal?" Sehili was really surprised.
"Don't use the spell, but with so many knots, how many Stars are so rushed between them?"
Although compared with the singularity of the sacred star singer, the singularity of Wu Xiaohui during the fierce battle was not powerful, but it interfered with the opponent to the greatest extent and brought great changes to the battle. .
Therefore, Fan Xinglu was completely suppressed.
"Is that master actually suppressed?"
Searley and Zhao Hufeng seem to be quite shocking.
However, Fang Li is somewhat scornful.
Since Wu Xiaohui can use Xing Xianshu in this way, will Fan Xinglu not be?
However, Fan Xinglu is not used, so it will be suppressed.
Moreover, this fierce battle is estimated to be Van Xinglu’s deliberately.
Otherwise, with the ability of Fan Xinglu, only a momentary movement is required, and Wu Xiaohui’s offensive can be immediately removed.
Just like Fan Xinglu said.
This battle is only to test the results of Wu Xiaohui.
Therefore, Fan Xinglu is just a defensive squad, and there is no attack.
However, under such circumstances, Fan Xinglu’s expression has always been somewhat lacking in enthusiasm and seems to be 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 the eyes of Fang, the strength that Wu Xiaohui is showing now is completely out of the fog.
It is better to say that Wu Xiaohui is not weaker than the fog in the melee combat ability alone. If you add Star Immortal, it is already overwhelming.
Of course, there are black furnace swords in the fog of the day, but Wu Xiaohui is not armed with pure stars.
Therefore, if the two fight, it is estimated that they will open five or five?
However, Fang Li is also seen.
Wu Xiaohui has a fatal weakness.
It is because of this weakness that Fan Xinglu will be such a performance.
Thinking of this, Fang Fang smiled.
"call!"
In the field, Wu Xiaohui, as always, hit a palm with a concealed force, such as the dragon that went out to sea, and went straight to the chest of Fan Xinglu.
"Ok?"
Fan Xinglu just wanted to block this boxing, but suddenly he noticed something different and stopped.
At this moment, the change is prominent.
A figure suddenly cut into the between Fan Xinglu and Wu Xiaohui, in front of Fan Xinglu, facing Wu Xiaohui's straight punch, without any hesitation, he explored the palm of the hand.
"Snapped!"
Along with a crisp sound, Wu Xiaohui's powerful blow was sucked into the palm of the rushing hand, and the power carried on it was offset by the defensive power transformed by the flowing star power.
Sudden changes have made Wu Xiaohui unable to stop.
"Teacher?"
Searley and Zhao Hufeng are exclaimed.
Yes.
The person who suddenly intervenes is Fang Li.
Looking at the face of Wu Xiaohui who was in a state of arrogance and keeping a punch, Fang Li’s eyes flashed, and he did not look back. He directly said this to Fan Xinglu.
"Master, can you give me this practice?"
In a word, let Searley and Zhao Hufeng also hold back.
Instead, Fan Xinglu, looking at the back of the square, the boring expression on his face disappeared cleanly, and then brought a happy smile, without any hesitation.
"The old body allowed it."
In the sound, full of joy.
Immediately, Fan Xinglu looked at Wu Xiaohui and said: "Xiaohui, good performance, I am looking forward to it."
Wu Xiaohui’s eyes finally produced a wave of volatility.
Immediately, Wu Xiaohui opened his mouth for the first time since the opening.
"Yes, Master."