"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 Xing Du.
"Bang" But when the old man was preparing to launch an attack, he heard a muffled bang and Xing Jue disappeared.
"Help Xuan!"
When Xing Jue appeared, everyone was shocked to find that Xing Jue was standing in front of Wang BuRen and was squeezing Wang BuRen's neck with one hand.
Wang BuRen was at this moment.
It was a cry of pain.
And Xingjue's body was actually surrounded by gusts of wind.
"Don't you want to kill me?"
Xing Jue looked at Wang BuRen's panicked look and said with a slight smile, but just such a smile scared Wang BuRen to the point of breaking into a cold sweat.
"This little friend, we have something to discuss, no?"
The Xuan leader also felt the murderous aura in Xing Jue, and said hurriedly.
"Crack" But before the Xuan leader could finish his words, a crisp sound of bone breaking came from Wang Buren's cervical vertebrae.
And Wang BuRen's head also fell down.
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 stunned old man.
"You are looking for death.
Kill all the people in the Xia family.
No one will be spared."
Seeing that Xing Jue actually killed Wang BuRen, the old man suddenly shouted, the anger in his heart was self-evident.
You know 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.
How could he not be angry?
"Yes, Master."
After hearing the old man's order, the two dozen martial arts masters also hurriedly responded in unison.
Then he cast his ferocious gaze 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 who were full of murderous intentions, Xing Jue suddenly laughed and then swayed, turning into a blurry white line and heading towards the twenty or so people.
The martial artist passed by at a speed 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.
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.
Xing Jue 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 twenty martial artists, actually killed all twenty 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, he shouted loudly, A large amount of martial energy emitted from the body, and finally turned into a layer of substantial gas, wrapping around his body, and an infinite murderous aura also spread from his body.
"Defensive martial arts" looked at the physical martial arts energy around the old man's body.
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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. of.
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 into his right fist.
It condensed at a very high speed, and finally turned into a spear.
As the old man swung his right arm, the spear exploded towards Xingjue with a sharp 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. , and at the same time, its body disappeared like a ghost.
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 far off.
"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?"
Xing Jue stood next to the pit, shrugged his shoulders, spread his hands, and said sarcastically to the old man with a super irritating look. .
"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.
The old man waved his hands, and countless pale golden flying knives, like a large net without gaps, scattered towards Xing Jue in the form of flowers scattered from the bottom of the sky.
At this moment, all routes that Xing Jue could avoid have been blocked.
Looking at the densely packed flying knives in front of him that were shooting towards him at extremely fast speeds, Xing Jue still maintained a calm smile.
Then he clenched his right fist, and a large amount of martial energy quickly condensed.
With one move towards the flying knives that were about to hit him, an extremely powerful martial energy blasted towards the densely packed flying knives.
"Bang bang bang bang bang" followed by countless harsh roars, and countless energy ripples spread.
Like fireworks all over the sky, they were scattered in front of Xing Jue.
"The energy of martial arts is released."
After seeing Xing Jue's blow just now, the old man couldn't help being shocked and lost his voice.
As the old man said, the move Xing Jue performed just now was 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 the control of martial spirit The level requirements are extremely high.
Most people can only cover their fists or palms with martial energy.
Very few people can cover their whole body with martial energy.
However, it is easy to do it through martial arts, but that is It consumes a lot of martial energy.
What Xing Jue just performed was also a method of controlling the Qi of Martial Arts.
It was to instantly condense the Qi of Martial Arts into the fist, and then release it to form a powerful long-range attack.
This method of manipulation is called the Qi of Martial Arts.
Release the Qi, but this is a very difficult method.
Among the martial sects, 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.
It was as if he wasn't even considered.
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"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 Xingjue's strength, but for his own defense His confidence in martial arts told him that punishment could not hurt him either.
And as long as Xing Jue can't hurt him, he can find an opportunity to kill Xing Jue.
"Oh, I think you want to know if I can hurt you?"
Xing Jue said after rolling his eyes at the old man, and the calm smile that always remained on his face made Elder Xuan a little uneasy.
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 the light reaches its extreme, a terrifying power also emanates 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 said it, now you know the power of my martial arts."
Seeing that Xingjue's attack was successfully neutralized, the old man laughed proudly.
But Xing Jue 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," the old man said disdainfully when he saw Xing Jue used his Wind-Eating Palm again.
"Bang" followed by a muffled sound, Xing Jue once again turned into a white line, streaking towards the old man with a bright light.
"Dang" was another harsh sound, and Xing Jue's right palm was pressed tightly against the old man's body, but 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 punched Xing Jue's body with a heavy fist full of strong martial energy.
But just when the heavy punch came down, Xingjue's figure swayed slightly and 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-dang" was heard again, and in less than a minute, Xing Jue still launched countless attacks on the old man.
Under the 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-devouring 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 spirit that played a very strong role in defense has 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 is this possible?"
But Xing Jue just smiled faintly, clenched his right fist, and smashed it hard towards Master Xuan's chest.
"Pfft" The old man who had no defense 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 next to the old man's ear and said sarcastically, "It seems that this battle of attrition between speed and defense is my fault."
Victory"
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