Douluo: Invincible from the Rescue of Bibi Dong

Xiao Wu was stunned for a moment and asked: "Which one?"

"Just...take off your clothes and go to bed." Xiaowu's mother also suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

Xiao Wu's face turned redder and she said, "Not yet, he said to wait."

Xiao Wu's mother touched Xiao Wu's head and said with a smile: "My Xiao Wu is so beautiful, he can hold it back. It seems that he is really a good young man."

Xiao Wu said happily: "Mom, so you agree to me being with him?"

Xiao Wu's mother smiled and said: "Xiao Wang is a nice person, so why should I oppose you? Oh, by the way, which human soul master force does he come from?"

Xiao Wu hesitated for a moment and then explained honestly: "Martial Spirit Hall, he is still the Holy Son of Spirit Hall."

She was worried that her mother would have a bad impression of Wuhun Palace.

Xiao Wu's mother smiled and said, "Okay, that's right. It would be even better if he could become the Pope."

"Mom, why did you say that?" Xiao Wu was confused.

"If he can really develop a method that allows soul masters to practice without absorbing soul rings, his status as pope will play a very important role in the promotion of this method." Xiaowu's mother said.

"Stop talking, let's go pick fruits." She pulled Xiao Wu and continued to move forward.

Wang Jin stood at the door of the wooden house with a smile on his face and withdrew his consciousness.

He heard the conversation between Xiao Wu and Xiao Wu.

I didn't expect my mother-in-law to accept him so easily.

"Hey, kid, what are you laughing at?" Er Ming shouted angrily, not looking good on Wang Jin.

Although it has understood that Wang Jin does not have any malicious intentions, it still holds grudges.

Daming glanced at Wang Jin and said nothing. He lay on the shore, closed his eyes and basked in the sun.

Wang Jin looked at Er Ming's mountain-like figure and suddenly became interested, saying, "Er Ming, let's compare again."

Er Ming turned his head and ignored Wang Jin.

Although it wanted to torture Wang Jin, it also understood that it did not have the strength.

"Don't worry, I won't use my soul to attack." Wang Jin smiled.

Er Ming turned his head slightly, glanced at Wang Jin sideways, and asked, "You really don't need soul attacks?"

"Need not."

Er Ming roared excitedly, immediately climbed up, pointed to the larger open space on the other side of the lake, and said: "Let's go there to fight."

After saying that, it couldn't wait to run over.

At this time, it was extremely excited.

If this human being doesn't use his soul to attack, he only has the cultivation level of the Soul Lord, why don't he just let it knead him?

Wang Jin followed with a smile.

He was not looking for abuse, but wanted to test his martial spirit and physical attack power.

Er Ming is a powerful soul beast, so it is very good to use as a sparring partner.

He also understood that if he did not use his soul to attack, he would not be Er Ming's opponent at all. He was still far from it.

But when it comes to sparring, it’s up to the point. It’s not up to you to decide when to end the sparring.

Daming opened his eyes and looked over. He also wanted to see if Wang Jin would be tortured.

"How could someone be looking for abuse? This human being can't do any tricks, right?" Daming thought.

It decided that if something unexpected happened, it would definitely take action and help Er Ming.

Er Ming ran to the open grassland, immediately turned around and looked at Wang Jin, grinned and asked: "Boy, how do you want to compete?"

Wang Jin said: "I will only use my martial soul, soul power and physical strength to compete with you."

"Okay, I like this kind of battle. I'll give you three moves, no, ten moves." Er Ming laughed excitedly.

"Then be careful." Wang Jin reminded him and turned into an afterimage. In the blink of an eye, he came to Er Ming and jumped up.

A big hole was created in the ground by his step, and the impact of his jump was extremely terrifying.

While he was in mid-air, he clenched his fist and punched Er Ming in the stomach.

With this punch, he mobilized all the strength in his body and used his soul power to blast towards Er Ming with the Immortal Emperor Fist.

He wanted to test how far his attack power could reach.

Er Ming curled his lips and looked disdainfully at Wang Jin, who was shaking his fist below.

It felt that even this punch was not enough to tickle it.

A human being dares to use his fists to fight it. It is really overestimating his own capabilities.

When Wang Jin punched out, Er Ming felt something was wrong.

Why does this punch carry such pressure that it makes one's heart palpitate?

With a bang, Wang Jin's punch hit Er Ming's stomach, and was then hit back by a strong reaction force.

Er Ming's huge body trembled, his eyes widened suddenly, and he said in shock: "How is it possible? How can your power be so strong? Even the Soul King doesn't have such power as you, right?"

Daming, who was watching from a distance, was shocked when he heard this.

Isn’t this guy’s level Soul Master?How come it has such strong attack power?

"Er Ming, how are you?" Daming asked.

"I'm fine. His punch didn't hurt me, but it made me feel pain. This kid is really a monster." Er Ming was still shocked.

"There are nine more moves." Wang Jin landed on the ground and moved his wrist, feeling a little numb.

As expected of a Titan, this defense is really strong.

Wang Jin felt that the punch he used with the Immortal Emperor Fist should be able to kill a Soul King, but it only caused a little pain to the Titan Ape.

Er Ming laughed and said, "It hurts a bit and feels quite good. Come on."

"Okay, let's see what happens."

Wang Jin once again activated the Immortal Emperor Fist, punching nine times in a row, each one more terrifying than the last. In the end, even he couldn't bear it anymore, and his arm bones felt like they were about to crack.

He was surprised that this Immortal Emperor Fist was really abnormal. With his current physical strength, he could only punch nine punches.

But this attack power is also very terrifying.

Nine punches fell, and Er Ming was shocked to take a step back.

Its face was shaking, its teeth were bared, and it was so hurt that it almost screamed out.

It felt its body carefully. Wang Jin's last punch just now, the power of the punch penetrated its thick muscle defense and almost injured its internal organs.

What a terrorist attack this is.

Er Ming was shocked.

If this kid is given a few more years to improve his cultivation, wouldn't he be able to hurt it?

The place where Wang Jin hit him just now still hurts, which made him a little angry.

It was really embarrassing for me to be beaten like this by a young man with the soul master level.

"Er Ming, can you do it?"

Daming in the distance saw Er Ming's pain and shouted with a smile.

"Boy, watch your move." Er Ming roared angrily, waving his big hand and grabbing Wang Jin.

It planned to grab Wang Jin in its hand, and then slowly exert force to let Wang Jin feel its power.

Wang Jin's eyes flashed, and with a thought, dozens of arm-thick willow branches suddenly appeared on the ground, wrapping around Er Ming's huge body.

Er Ming was instantly entangled tightly, and even his arm that was swung out was pulled back.

"What is it?" it shouted, and with a little force, it didn't break the wickers.

"Break it off." It roared, and a terrifying force exploded, pulling out dozens of willow sticks from the ground.

"The power is too strong." Wang Jin exclaimed.

He felt that if he wanted to possess this kind of power, his cultivation level must be at least above Soul Emperor or Soul Saint.

"It's a small trick." After Er Ming tore off the wicker, he laughed and reached out to grab Wang Jin again.

"It's not over yet." Wang Jin smiled. Under the control of his mind, the dozens of wickers pulled out by Er Ming moved again.

These dozens of willow sticks suddenly exuded a sharp aura, and some of their tails became very sharp, stabbing towards Er Ming.

Some of the willow leaves were trembling, and the willow leaves were like sharp knives, strangled towards Er Ming.