Eternal Night.

Chapter 160 This is called professionalism!

Wu Xianxiao sighed in his heart and wished he could capture Wang Yihui and make him his teammate.

It’s really amazing, thoughtful and professional!

When he was told to debut on Xia Ren Street, he originally thought that he would come here to accept some sudden street interviews, at most there would be some screaming young men and women, he would pretend to be a trainee for so many years, and then he would look like an idol, and at most there would be some street thugs looking for trouble.

This is all the scripts Wu Xianxiao could come up with.

But who is he? He is the brain of a team. He is really awesome and professional.

Look, the opponent's fighting scene just now was not fake at all. It was a real martial arts battle, and it even injured his internal organs.

One of them is Hidden Power, but he is gifted with abundant Qi and blood, and he also uses some high-tech drug stimulation methods. The other one who was knocked away is a master of Transformation Power. Can such a person be hired with money?
Any master of Hua Jin is a powerful figure!

As for that woman, he was a little confused. Could it be that he could really pay money to hire a legendary figure who could hold the elixir and sit on her?

Maybe it was through connections? After all, Wang Yihui has already established contact with many maintenance teams, and many teams have also requested to participate in this international superstar creation plan. Could it be that he was invited by connections?

At this time, seeing the man in short clothes rushing towards him with a laugh, he felt even happier.

This is just what he wants!
Otherwise, if he really became an idol, he wouldn’t be able to laugh even if he wanted to.

At that moment Wu Xianxiao also laughed and rushed towards the man in short clothes. His movement speed was exactly the same as his, without any difference at all. Then, toe to toe, fist to fist, with a crisp sound, Wu Xianxiao stood still, while the man in short clothes retreated seven or eight steps.

Suddenly, the smile on the man in shorts disappeared. The Taoist priest next to him who was about to shout "Be careful" opened his mouth wide, and even the Taoist nun's eyes narrowed. They all looked at Wu Xianxiao with incredible eyes.

It’s impossible for a master to appear out of thin air!

It is absolutely impossible for a person to find a set of martial arts techniques on the Internet, practice them for a few years and then become a master. This is because he has read too many novels!
If a person wants to transform from an ordinary person into a fighter, even if it is not traditional Chinese martial arts but other competitive fighting, he still needs a leader and a coach. Otherwise, if he practices randomly, he may hurt himself if he is lucky, or he may die suddenly if he is unlucky.

Therefore, masters often have traces to follow, like the short-dressed man Xing Daoren, who is highly talented and comes from a famous sect. Basically, masters can tell their origins just by bowing when they meet.

But the man in front of him looked weak, but his attack was almost earth-shattering... Don't think that this exactly the same attack is opportunistic, no, it is a sign of crushing!
People's reaction speed is so fast. If you kick them first, those who can react hastily and dodge are all trained fighters. Those who can defend perfectly are masters. If they can counterattack immediately after a perfect defense, they are already grandmasters.

But people like Wu Xianxiao, who started later but arrived first, and simulated the moves, actions, and even the strength he used in the same way, not only did he resist Xing Daoren's attack and push Xing Daoren more than ten meters away, but he himself did not retreat a single step. He is simply an inhuman existence!

The layman watches the excitement, while the expert watches the details. After this blow, Xing Daoren, the injured Taoist priest, and the Taoist nun in the distance, all had their eyes popping out.

Wu Xianxiao felt relieved, and the unhappiness of being forced to debut as an idol faded a lot. He said immediately, "Yes, yes, this is more interesting. Don't worry, I will be more gentle."

Xing Daoren's expression changed suddenly from cautious to stunned, then furious. He roared, "Who do you think you are? You are obviously a great master, but you are pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger here. You really disgraced us warriors! You dared to say to be gentle in the middle of a battle. Are you humiliating my qualifications as a warrior!?"

As he spoke, Xing Daoren stood still abruptly, the fury on his face dissipated, leaving only a frenzy. He clasped his fists and said, "I am Xing Daoren. Today's battle will determine who is better, and who lives or dies!"

Wu Xianxiao's eyes lit up as he watched. He also saw reporters and cameras filming behind him. At the same time, a large number of people appeared from the distance and on the buildings on both sides. Even the fifty-year-old man who was kicked out of the door at the beginning was checked on.

"major!"

Wu Xianxiao exclaimed with admiration: "What a professional!"

Xing Daoren was even more furious, but his face became calmer. When he rushed forward, he suddenly disappeared in a flash in front of Wu Xianxiao.

Wu Xianxiao ignored him and stretched out his palm to slap forward, and a fist seemed to appear out of nowhere and collided with the palm.

It's not surprising to say the least, it's just an application that makes use of the visual blind spot, but it makes Wu Xianxiao feel pleasantly surprised.

This fighting skill was much stronger than the Chinese martial arts in the Paperman Dream World. Although they were both Chinese martial arts, there were still differences in their superiority. At that moment, Wu Xianxiao also became a little more serious. At the moment of contact with the fist, his hand was like an ox tongue. With just a roll, Xing Daoren's fist could not move forward or backward, as if it was really rolled by an invisible tongue. Xing Daoren was shocked. In a flash, he allowed his fist to be rolled and unable to move. He actually used this force to half jump up and kicked Wu Xianxiao's forehead with his feet.

If you kick hard, even steel bars will be bent, but unfortunately Xing Daoren is facing Wu Xianxiao, a true martial arts grandmaster who has entered the realm of Baodanzuojie. What's more terrifying is that he also has the Immortal Martial Arts and Iron Refining Records, which have pushed his physical fitness to an inhuman level.

"What a great actor! Well, since you are also a warrior, I will give you a chance today!"

Wu Xianxiao, however, just smiled cheerfully, not caring at all. He continued to fight the enemy with one hand. He rolled and pulled with all his strength in his hand, and Xing Daoren was rolled up like a paper doll.

Everyone around was looking at this scene in disbelief, because in Wu Xianxiao's hand, Xing Daoren seemed not to be a human body, but something like a towel. He was swung by one hand and even made a popping sound.

The Taoist priest and the Taoist nun in the distance almost had their eyeballs popping out of their heads, especially the Taoist nun. She seemed to infect everyone as soon as she appeared. Her aura of supreme coldness and isolation from this world was simply extraordinary. But now she was simply performing with her facial expressions.

This move of Wu Xianxiao is simply the ultimate interpretation of using softness to overcome hardness, but the Taoist priest and the Taoist nun are masters of martial arts themselves, so how could they not know the so-called "a little pound can move a great force"? You have to have a thousand pounds of strength to move it, and Wu Xianxiao's performance at this moment is more than just a thousand pounds of strength, it's probably ten thousand pounds.

You should know that Xing Daoren is a gifted person with natural supernatural powers and a much stronger physique than ordinary people. He has been accumulating dark energy for ten years, and now he has taken some stimulant. At this time, he jumped up and kicked out with both legs. With all these factors added up, the explosive force of this burst is probably as strong as that of two masters of Hua Jin combined. Even if you are above Hua Jin, as long as your realm is not higher than one major level, you can basically only dodge when you encounter this attack.

But what did Wu Xianxiao do? He didn't even try to dodge or defend himself. He just pulled with one hand. The terrifying force of three or four tons was like a ball of cotton in his hand. It was so easy to lift something so heavy that it was shocking.

Everyone watched Wu Xianxiao swinging the human towel in silence, but only the Taoist priest and the Taoist nun could see that the swinging actually demonstrated seven or eight kinds of soft power. If someone else was swung like this, he would have brain death on the spot. However, with the support of this soft power, Xing Daoren not only did not die, but also remained conscious and conscious, and he could feel these soft powers all over his body.

That's not all. After swinging for five or six seconds, Wu Xianxiao laughed out loud, and suddenly grabbed Xing Daoren's fist and thrust it hard. Xing Daoren's whole body immediately stood up, and then Wu Xianxiao kept stabbing and chopping at him as if he was holding a steel gun.

This was a move that was done with great effort. Every move was as if Xing Daoren had really turned into a steel spear. The various strong forces in his body made his eyes start to stare.

The Taoist nun thought she could do all of these, she could lift heavy things as if they were light, she could lift light things as if they were heavy, she even just touched the edge of Gang Jin years ago, she could succeed in even dripping water wears away a stone, she could succeed in even gripping iron into mud once out of ten times.

But she couldn't swing to this extent!

To make an analogy, both of you are fighting with sticks. You are holding a wooden stick that weighs ten pounds, and you can swing it so hard that no water can get in. But the master can hold a long iron stick that weighs fifty pounds, and he can also swing it so hard that no water can get in. The difference in power between the two is more than ten times.
But you are wielding the golden cudgel, which weighs 13,500 kilograms. This is not in the same weight class, right? ?

At this moment, Wu Xianxiao suddenly shouted loudly, and slammed Xing Daoren in his hand into the ground. With a bang, his feet were actually stuck into the concrete floor, but his feet and shoes were not hurt at all. This scene made hundreds or thousands of white and black people in the distance shout in unison.

Xing Daoren, on the other hand, stood there blankly. He was unharmed, but his eyes were blank and his muscles were shaking violently. The shaking also affected his internal organs, and all the hairs on his skin stood up.

"Hey! Why don't you wake up!"

Wu Xianxiao roared, and the sound went straight to people's hearts. Xing Daoren's mind exploded, and then the short clothes on his body burst into powder in an instant, and the energy in his body circulated non-stop.

Transform your energy and it’s done!
Xing Daoren suddenly burst into tears and fell to his knees, crying and howling: "Master, I understand, I finally see the way forward, is this Hua Jin? Is this Bao Dan? Is this Gang Qi and Jian Shen Bu Hua? I see it, I finally see it ah ah ah ..."

Wu Xianxiao looked at Xing Daoren who was crying bitterly. He really gave him countless thumbs up in his heart. At this time, he really couldn't help it and gave him a thumbs up and said, "Professional!"

"too professional!"

Then suddenly at this moment, Wu Xianxiao looked into the distance. Not only him, but almost everyone around looked at the Taoist nun in the distance.

She did not do anything, but just took off a hairpin on her head, letting her black hair fall naturally, which made her beauty even more prominent.

Then the Taoist nun stood in a cross-legged position with her feet together, clasped her fists, and said in a cold voice, "Zhou Qingqing."

"I've seen it before."

(End of this chapter)