"President Xuan, kill him." After hearing the words of Zheng Jue, Wang Buren's smiling face instantly became ferocious and said to the old man with a sheep beard.

After hearing Wang Buren's words, the old man gritted his teeth and was ready to take action against the punishment after a psychological struggle.

"Bang" But when the old man was about to launch an attack, there was a dull bang and the death penalty disappeared.

When Zheng Jue appeared, everyone was shocked to find that Zheng Jue was standing in front of Wang Buren and was holding Wang Buren's neck with one hand. Wang Buren shouted in pain at this moment. And there were gusts of wind entangled around Zheng Jue's body.

"Help? Are you going to kill me?" Xing Jue looked at Wang Buren with a panic look and smiled slightly, but just this smile scared Wang Buren so much that he was sweating.

"This little friend, you have something to discuss, no..." The leader Xuan also felt the murderous aura on Xing Jue and then hurriedly said.

"Crack" But before the Xuan leader finished speaking, a crisp sound of bone breaking came from Wang Buren's cervical spine. Wang Buren's head also bulged. At this moment, everyone knew that Wang Buren was dead.

"It's your turn." Xing Jue casually threw Wang Buren's body aside, turned around and said to the old man with a look of shock.

"You...you are seeking death, kill all the people in the Xia family, and not leaving any one." Seeing that Xing Jue really killed Wang Buren, the old man suddenly shouted, and the anger in his heart was self-evident. You must know that there is a reason for him to help Wang Buren. Now that Wang Buren is dead, it means that he can't get anything this time, so how can he not be angry?

"Yes, the leader." After hearing the old man's order, the twenty-something martial artists hurriedly responded in unison. Then they turned their cruel eyes to the slaves of the Xia family.

And when the evil lights were thrown at him, the Xia family's slaves began to panic, and even worse, they actually began to flee far away...

"Haha...it depends on whether you have this opportunity." Faced with the martial artists who were full of murderous intentions, Xing Jue suddenly laughed. Then he shook his body and turned into a blurred white line and rushed towards the twenty martial artists. The speed was so fast that it was like a meteor across the horizon. When people discovered it, he had disappeared without leaving any trace.

"Ah..." After the death sentence pierced into the crowd, a scream suddenly sounded, and a first-level martial artist spurted out blood and fell to the ground.

After him, there were continuous screams of screams, and in less than a minute, the twenty martial artists who had lived before all turned into lifeless corpses. Xing Jue stepped on the corpse and looked at the old man with a mocking look on his face.

Looking at the more than 20 warriors who had no breath in front of him, let alone the people of the Xia family, even the Four Eyes and the old man looked unbelievable. They were not twenty chickens or twenty ordinary people, but more than twenty martial artists, who actually killed all twenty warriors in an instant. How could such powerful strength not be shocked?

"Okay, you can't kill people this time, right?" Xing Jue stepped on the body of a warrior, slapped his palm lightly, and said to the elder Xuan with a smile.

"You... are looking for death." Looking at the disciples who fell to the ground in front of him, they were all killed by Xing Jue in an instant. The anger in the old man's heart was finally completely ignited. Regardless of the strength of Xing Jue, a large amount of martial arts energy in his body was emitted, and finally turned into a layer of substantial gas, wrapped around his body, and an infinite murderous aura spread out from his body.

"Defensive martial arts?" Looking at the physical martial arts aura around the old man's body, his eyes lit up and he said with a smile. Although this martial arts can improve the body's defense in a short period of time, it consumes a lot of martial arts aura. It seems that the old man is going to work hard.

"Boy, no matter how fast you are, you can't break my defense. What can you do to me? Death?" Master Xuan suddenly shouted, and with a clenched his right fist, a martial arts energy began to condense rapidly in his right fist, and finally turned into a spear. When the old man waved his right arm, the spear, with the sharp sound of the wind, shot towards Xing Jue with a series of afterimages.

However, facing this spear that was shot at the rapid speed, Xing Jue was not nervous at all. It was not until the spear was about to hit him that he sneered on the corner of his mouth. Then his body shook, and a faint white gas lingered on his body in an instant. At the same time, his body disappeared like a ghost. When it appeared, it was already three meters away from the spear.

This is the result of the practice of Jing Jue for half a month. After practicing Jing Jue for half a month, he has reached an extreme. Although he cannot achieve supernatural movements such as instant movement, it is not far from the same.

"Bang" The spear failed to hit Xing Jue, but it blasted a huge deep pit on the ground. It can be seen that the old man's martial arts are also extremely powerful.

"Hey, no matter how fierce your martial arts are, what can you do to me if you can't beat someone?" Xing Jue stood beside the deep pit, shrugged his shoulders, spread his hands, and looked super irritating, and said sarcastically to the old man.

"I see if you can escape this move." Seeing that Xing Jue easily avoided his martial arts, Elder Xuan's face turned ruthless and clenched his hands again. This time, countless fierce flying knives instantly condensed in his hands.

The old man waved his hands and countless light golden flying knives were like a large net without any gaps, scattering towards Xing Jue in the form of scattered flowers from the sky. At this moment, all the routes that Xing Jue could avoid were blocked.

Looking at the flying swords in front of him that were shooting at him at a very fast speed, Xing Jue still kept a calm smile. Then he clenched his right fist, and a large amount of martial arts aura gathered rapidly. He rushed towards the flying sword that was about to hit him, and an extremely powerful martial arts aura rushed towards the dense flying swords.

"Bang...bang...bang...bang...bang..." As countless harsh roars sounded, countless energy ripples also spread out. They were like fireworks in the sky, scattered in front of Xing Jue.

"The martial arts energy is released?" After seeing the attack just now, the old man was shocked and said in a dismay.

As the old man said, the move that Xing Jue just used was not a martial art, but a method of controlling the martial arts energy. For martial arts experts, covering the martial arts energy on the surface of their body can increase defense and attack power. However, this requirement for the martial arts energy is extremely high. Ordinary people can only cover the martial arts energy into the living palm of their fists. Almost few people can cover the martial arts energy throughout their bodies. However, it is easy to do it through martial arts skills, but that consumes martial arts energy.

What Zheng Jue has just used is also a means to control the martial arts energy. It is to instantly condense the martial arts energy on the fist, and then release it to form a strong long-range attack. This method of manipulation is called the release of the martial arts energy. However, this is a very difficult method. It is almost difficult for anyone in the Wuzong to do it, but Zheng Jue did it.

"Hey, do you have any other tricks?" Xing Jue looked at the old man with a sarcastic look and said mockingly, as if he didn't take him seriously at all.

"Good boy, it's true that I can't attack you, but what can you stand with me?" At this moment, the old man had to admit that he had a glimpse of Xing Jue's strength, but he told him that Xing Jue would not hurt him either. As long as Xing Jue could not hurt him, he could find an opportunity to kill Xing Jue.

"Oh? I can think, are you wondering if I can hurt you?" Xing Jue said after blanching his eyes at the old man, and the calm smile on his face that always kept it, which made Elder Xuan a little uneasy.

Xing Jue slowly raised his right hand in the old man's injected gaze, and a large amount of martial arts aura instantly condensed in his palm. As the martial arts aura continued to condense, a dazzling light also emitted. When the light reached its peak, a terrifying force also emanated from it.

With a loud shout, Xing Jue's right palm stretched out his right palm, and a bright light palm print rushed towards the old man.

"Cang" But after a harsh sound ended, a brilliant spark was raised on the old man's body, and the light palm print disappeared.

"Haha, I said, how is it? You know how powerful my martial arts are now?" Seeing that Xing Jue's attack was successfully resolved, the old man laughed proudly.

However, Xing Jue didn't care about the old man's ridicule, but raised his right palm again, and the dazzling light flashed again.

"Boy, just rely on your martial arts, how many times will it take?" I could not hurt me at all. When the old man saw Xing Jue use the Wind-Devouring Palm again, he said disdainfully.

"Bang" accompanied by a muffled sound, Zheng Jue turned into a white line again, rushing towards the old man with a dazzling light.

There was another harsh sound of "Cang", and Xing Jue's right palm was tightly pressed against the old man's body, but the old man was not hurt at all, but just took a step back.

Seeing Xing Jue approaching him, the old man suddenly waved his right arm and a heavy punch filled with strong martial arts energy smashed hard towards Xing Jue's body. But just as the heavy punch came down, Xing Jue's body swayed slightly and disappeared.

When the punishment appeared again, it was only a few meters away from the old man, and the bright light just now shone in his right palm.

"Cang" is another white line shining with this dazzling light, like a meteor that cuts through the sky, rushing towards the old man again. This time, the old man only took a step back half a step, but his body was sick and not hurt at all.

"Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang" sounded again. In less than a minute, Xing Jue still launched countless attacks on the old man.

And under these continuous attacks, the martial arts energy on the old man's body began to fade.

"Bang" another dull sound, and the speed of the Zheng Jue this time was much faster than before. If you want to use a word to describe it, it is "speed of light".

"Bang" Xing Jue's attack this time was the same as before, and after his Wind-Devouring Palm touched the old man's body, a brilliant spark was created.

The only difference is that the palm of Zheng Jue's hand was really pressed on the old man's body, and a black palm print appeared on the old man's back. Although the defensive martial arts consumed most of the power of the Wind-Devouring Palm, it was enough to seriously injure the old man. Because at this moment the martial arts energy that had super defensive had completely dissipated.

"Puchi" a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the old man fell to the ground with weakness. He looked at Xing Jue in disbelief and said tremblingly: "What...but...can...can..."

Xing Jue just smiled faintly, clenched his right fist, and smashed it hard into the chest of the leader Xuan.

"Puchi" The old man who had no defense was actually killed by the punishment and penetrated his chest.

Xing Jue slowly pulled out his right hand from the old man's chest, wiped the blood on the old man's clothes, and then lay down in front of the old man's ears and said sarcastically, "It seems that I won this battle of attrition between speed and defense."
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