"Master Xuan, kill him." After hearing Xing Jue's words, Wang Buren's smiling face instantly turned ferocious, and he said to the old man with a goatee beard.
After hearing Wang Buren's words, the old man gritted his teeth, and after some mental struggle, he was still ready to take action against the executioner.
"Bang" Just when I was leading the old man to launch an attack, I heard a muffled bang and Xing Jue disappeared.
"Help Xuan!" When Xing Jue appeared, everyone was shocked to find that Xing Jue was actually standing in front of Wang BuRen and was squeezing Wang BuRen's neck with one hand. At this moment, Wang BuRen
He cried out in pain. And Xingjue's body was surrounded by gusts of wind.
"Help? Aren't you going to kill me?" Xing Jue looked at Wang BuRen's panicked look and smiled slightly, but just such a smile scared Wang BuRen to the point of breaking into a cold sweat.
"This little friend, I have something to discuss, no..." The Xuan leader also felt the murderous aura in Xing Jue, and said hurriedly.
"Crack!" But before the mysterious leader could finish his words, a crisp sound of bone breaking came from Wang BuRen's cervical vertebrae. And Wang BuRen's head also bulged down. At this moment, everyone was
I know that Wang Buren is dead.
"It's your turn." Xingjue casually threw Wang Buren's body aside, turned around and said to the stunned old man.
"You...you are looking for death. Kill all the members of the Xia family, leaving no one behind." Seeing that Xingjue actually killed Wang Buren, the old man suddenly shouted, the anger in his heart was self-evident, and he wanted to
He knew that there was a reason why he was willing to help Wang BuRen, but now that Wang BuRen was dead, it meant that he would get nothing this time, so how could he not be angry.
"Yes, Master." After hearing the old man's order, the twenty-odd martial arts masters hurriedly responded in unison. Then they cast their ferocious gazes on the Xia family's slaves.
And when those fierce lights were cast on him, the Xia family's slaves also began to panic, and even worse, they actually began to flee away from this distant place...
"Haha...it depends on whether you have this chance." Facing the martial arts masters with murderous intentions, Xing Jue suddenly laughed and then swayed, turning into a blurred white line and heading towards the twenty
Several martial arts masters flew past him, as fast as a meteor streaking across the sky. When people noticed, he had already disappeared without leaving any trace.
"Ah..." When Xingjue plunged into the crowd, a scream suddenly rang out, and a junior martial artist spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.
And after him, there were continuous screams, and in less than a minute, the two dozen martial arts masters who were still alive before were all turned into lifeless corpses.
Xingjue stepped on the dead body and looked at the old man with a mocking look.
Looking at the more than twenty warriors who had lost their breath in front of them, not to mention the people of the Xia family, even Si Yan and the old man looked in disbelief. Those were not twenty chicks, nor twenty
An ordinary person, that was more than 20 martial artists, actually killed all 20 warriors in an instant. How could one not be shocked by such powerful strength.
"Okay, you can't kill people randomly this time, right?" Xing Jue stepped on the corpse of a warrior, lightly slapped his palms, 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, all of them were killed by Xingjue in an instant. The anger in the old man's heart was finally completely ignited. Regardless of the strength of Xingjue, with a violent sound
After drinking, a large amount of martial energy was emitted from his body, and finally turned into a layer of substantial gas that wrapped around his body. An infinite murderous aura also spread from his body.
"Defensive martial arts?" Looking at the physical martial arts energy around the old man's body, his eyes lit up and he said with a smile. Although this kind of martial arts can improve the body's defense in a short period of time, it also consumes a lot of martial arts energy.
Big one. It seems that this old man is going to fight for his life.
"Boy, no matter how fast you are, you can't break my defense. What can you do to me? Just suffer death." Head Xuan suddenly yelled, clenching his right fist, and a burst of martial energy began to flow in his right fist.
It condensed at a very high speed, and finally turned into a spear, and the old man swung his right arm, and the spear exploded towards Xingjue with a fierce sound of wind and afterimages.
However, in the face of this rapidly shooting spear, Xing Jue was not nervous at all. It wasn't until the spear was about to hit him that a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth. Then his body swayed, and a pale white gas instantly lingered on his body.
, at the same time, its body disappeared like a ghost, and when it appeared, it was already three meters away from the spear.
This is the result of practicing Xingjue for half a month. After half a month of practicing Xingjue, the mastery of the wind technique has reached an extreme level. Although it is still unable to achieve the supernatural movement of teleportation,
But it's not that far apart.
"Bang" The spear failed to hit Xingjue, but it blasted a huge deep hole into the ground. This shows that this old man's martial arts are also extremely powerful.
"Hey, no matter how powerful your martial arts skills are, if you can't hit anyone, what can you do to me?" Xingjue stood next to the pit, shrugging his shoulders and spreading his hands, looking super irritating, and said sarcastically to the old man.
said.
"Let's see if you can dodge this move." Seeing that Xing Jue easily dodged his own martial arts, Elder Xuan's expression became grim, and he clenched his fists again, and this time countless sharp flying knives struck him instantly.
condensed in his hands.
I saw the old man waving his hands, and countless pale golden flying knives were like a big net with no gaps, scattering towards Xing Jue in the form of flowers scattered from the bottom of the sky. At this moment, the route that Xing Jue could avoid was,
It's all blocked.
Looking at the densely packed flying knives in front of him that were shooting at him at high speed, Xing Jue still maintained a calm smile. Then he clenched his right fist, and a large amount of martial energy quickly condensed, and he swung at the flying knives that were about to hit him.
, an extremely powerful martial spirit blasted towards the densely packed flying knives.
"Bang...bang...bang...bang...bang..." As countless harsh roars sounded, countless energy ripples spread. Like fireworks all over the sky, they were scattered in front of Xing Jue.
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"Is the spirit of martial arts released?" After seeing Xing Jue's blow just now, the old man couldn't help but stop and said in shock.
As the old man said, the move Xing Jue performed just now is not a martial skill, but a method of controlling martial energy. For a martial artist, covering the surface of the body with martial energy can increase defense and
Attack power, but this requires an extremely high degree of control of martial energy. Most people can only cover their fists or palms with martial energy. Very few people can cover their whole body with martial energy. However, through martial arts
It would be easy to do it, but it would consume a lot of martial energy.
What Xing Jue just performed is also a method of controlling the Qi of Wu. It is to instantly condense the Qi of Wu into the fist, and then release it to form a powerful long-range attack. This method of manipulation is called the Qi of Wu.
Release the Qi, but this is a very difficult method. Among the martial arts, it is almost difficult for anyone to do it, but Xingjue did it.
"Hey, do you have any other tricks?" Xing Jue looked at the old man with a sarcastic face and said mockingly, as if he didn't take him seriously at all.
"Good boy, as expected, I really can't attack you, but what can you do to me?" At this moment, the old man had to admit that he had a small glimpse of Xing Jue's strength, but for his own
The confidence in his defensive martial arts skills told him that Xingjue could not hurt him either. And as long as Xingjue could not hurt him, he could find an opportunity to kill Xingjue.
"Oh? I can think that you want to know if I can hurt you?" Xing Jue said after rolling his eyes at the old man. The calm smile that always remained on his face made Elder Xuan a little uneasy.
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Under the injection gaze of the old man, Xing Jue slowly raised his right hand, and a large amount of martial energy was instantly condensed in his palm, and as the martial energy continued to condense, bright light also emitted. When
When the light reached its extreme, a terrifying power also emanated from it.
"Wind-Eating Palm" followed by a loud shout, Xing Jue's right palm probed, and a bright light palm print flew towards the old man.
"Dang!" But after a harsh sound ended, a brilliant spark was set off on the old man's body, and the radiant palm print disappeared.
"Haha, I told you, how about it? Now you know the power of my martial arts, right?" Seeing that Xing Jue's attack was successfully neutralized, the old man laughed proudly.
But Xingjue didn't care at all about the old man's taunt, but raised his right palm again, and the bright light flashed out again.
"Boy, with your martial arts skills, no matter how many times you do this, you won't be able to hurt me at all." The old man said disdainfully when he saw Xingjue used his Wind-Eating Palm again.
"Bang" followed by a muffled sound, Xingjue turned into a white line again, streaking towards the old man with a bright light.
"Dang!" There was another harsh sound, and Xing Jue's right palm was tightly attached to the old man's body. However, the old man was not hurt at all and only took half a step back.
Seeing Xing Jue approaching him, the old man suddenly swung his right arm and hit Xing Jue's body with a heavy fist full of strong martial energy. But just as the heavy fist came down, Xing Jue's body
The shape swayed slightly and then disappeared.
When Xingjue appeared again, he was already several meters away from the old man, and the same bright light shined in his right palm.
"Dang" is another white line shining with this bright light, like a meteor piercing the sky, once again rushing towards the old man, and the same time, the old man only took half a step back, but his body
But the disease did not suffer any harm.
"Dang Dang Dang Dang" sounded again. In less than this minute, the sentence still launched countless attacks to the old man.
And under these continuous attacks, the martial spirit in the old man's body actually began to fade.
"Bang" was another muffled sound, and the execution speed this time was actually much faster than before. If I had to use one word to describe it, it would be "light speed".
"Bang" Xingjue's attack this time was the same as before. After his wind-eating palm came into contact with the old man's body, a brilliant spark was created.
The only difference is that this time the palm of Xingjue's hand was really close to the old man's body, and a black palm print appeared on the old man's back, even though most of it was consumed by the defensive martial arts.
The power of the Wind-Eating Palm was enough to seriously injure the old man. Because at this moment, the martial energy that played a strong role in defense had completely dissipated.
"Pfft" a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the old man fell to the ground helplessly. He looked at Xing Jue in disbelief and said tremblingly: "How...could...could...".
But Xingjue just smiled faintly, clenched his right fist, and smashed it hard towards Master Xuan's chest.
"Pfft!" The old man, who had no defense at all, was actually punched through the chest by Xing Jue's punch.
Xing Jue slowly pulled out his right hand from the old man's chest, and after wiping the blood on the old man's clothes, he lay beside the old man's ear and said sarcastically, "It seems that this battle of attrition between speed and defense is my fault."