"I didn't expect you to be impatient. Jiang Xiaobai looked up and down, "Since you are so anxious to be beaten, then I will fulfill you!"

Bang!

Jiang Xiaobai punched out, and Dao Dao vitality poured out, all pressing towards Xia Wushuang.

"The attack of the Nine Rank Martial Artist can't hurt me at all. Xia Wushuang looked at Jiang Xiaobai's attack and said confidently.

Xia Wushuang has been a grandmaster for a long time, and he is a high-ranking disciple from the martial arts department, his strength is naturally not comparable to the ordinary grandmaster realm, even the martial artists in the Luo family in Los Angeles are like tissue paper in front of Xia Wushuang.

Not only that, every time the martial artists of the martial arts department improve a realm, they will look for other Tianjiao martial artists to fight, and if they succeed, they will continue to move forward and go all the way to the peak.

And if they fail, they will devote themselves to hard cultivation and work harder and harder.

It was from this that Xia Wushuang went all the way to the realm of grandmasters, becoming the best among the strong grandmasters.

Therefore, when watching Jiang Xiaobai attack, Xia Wushuang did not have the slightest shock, but looked calm and composed.

I saw him slowly stretch out his right hand, wanting to touch Jiang Xiaobai's attack.

However, the next moment, Xia Wushuang's expression changed greatly.

When he really came into contact with Jiang Xiaobai's attack, he felt that the other party was unusual.

The strong force pressed on him, like a mountain descending, hitting Xia Wushuang fiercely.

Click!

The ground under his feet suddenly cracked, and Xia Wushuang's feet sank into the ground.

Boom Boom!

Jiang Xiaobai's fist struck again, and one attack after another fell on Xia Wushuang like a storm.

And Xia Wushuang's body was constantly sinking, and soon half of his body was buried in the soil.

Jiang Xiaobai's attack was still continuing, and the Taiyue Heart Sutra and the Nine Prisons Thunder Sword in his body all burst out, and the Dao power poured out wantonly.

Seeing this situation, the martial arts department and the military department were stunned.

"No, am I dazzled?"

"How is it possible! Isn't Jiang Xiaobai only a nine-rank martial artist? How can he press and beat Xia Wushuang?"

"It's hard to believe, is this true?"

I thought that Jiang Xiaobai would be pressed to the ground by Xia Wushuang and rubbed, but now it turned out to be the other way around.

Xia Wushuang was overwhelmed by Jiang Xiaobai, and most of his body was smashed into the ground.

This is completely beyond everyone's expectations!

This state made Xia Wushuang extremely angry, and he repeatedly wanted to rush out of Jiang Xiaobai's attacks, but there were no means and methods.

As long as Jiang Xiaobai in the nine-rank realm, his means are extremely aggressive, and the vitality in his body is even more refined, not at all like the vitality that a nine-rank martial artist should have, but like a top grandmaster.

"Is this my delusion?" Xia Wushuang is also a Tianjiao martial artist, the best among the grandmasters.

Now facing Jiang Xiaobai, he was unable to show his strength, and he was suppressed by the other party at the beginning.

"No, I can't let him be so humiliated!" Xia Wushuang thought secretly in his heart.

I'm going to rise!

Xia Wushuang's eyes were red, and a strong vitality rushed out of him.

"Nine days of thunder!"

Jiang Xiaobai snorted angrily and swiped his hands in the air.

The thick vitality fell suddenly, and instantly hit Xia Wushuang's head like lightning.

Bang!

Nine days of thunder fell, and a powerful mushroom cloud rose from the ground.

“……”

The martial artists of the Martial Arts Department and the Military Department were stunned again, and everything in front of them made their brains crash.

Seeing that Xia Wushuang was about to hold back his big move, he was beaten back by Jiang Xiaobai's bombardment?

Is there any reason for this?

Wu Wang, who had confronted Jiang Xiaobai before, was even more frightened, Jiang Xiaobai's attack didn't seem to have many fancy moves, but he used his vitality to the extreme, and there was no waste at all.

This level of vitality utilization, they had only seen it in some experienced martial artists.

Those warriors are all elite monks who survived the battle with the demon beasts.

But now, why does Jiang Xiaobai have such an aura?

After a long time, the smoke dissipated, Xia Wushuang was on the ground, his eyes were distracted, looking at the sky in amazement, and a crystal tear slipped down from the corner of his eye.

After cultivating for more than ten years, Xia Wushuang was not an invincible existence, and he had failed many times.

But those were all losses to martial artists of the same rank as him, or high-level dancers.

It's definitely the first time to lose to a warrior who is not as good as yourself!

Moreover, it is still such a disgraced failure!

Aggrieved!

Chagrin!

Resentment!

These emotions filled Xia Wushuang's mind, and he immediately shed tears.

"Hey. Jiang Xiaobai looked at Xia Wushuang in front of him, and was suddenly at a loss, "Why are you still crying?"

Crying?

Even Jiang Xiaobai cried for the first time.

said that he would do his best, but he was obviously dragging himself up, and if he didn't fight back, he had to teach me a hard lesson.

"Who is crying?" Xia Wushuang stood up from the ground and quibbled, "It was just sand in my eyes just now!"

Xia Wushuang quickly returned to his previous appearance, and a cold style emanated from his body.

"Believe it or not, I'm beating you?" Jiang Xiaobai looked at Xia Wushuang with a look of underbeating, and shouted with a cold face.

"Brother Bai, I was wrong!" Xia Wushuang immediately smiled on his face, and came to Jiang Xiaobai with a debt, "Dean Jiang, it was my fault just now." ”

Xia Wushuang's mutation made everyone have no time to react.

"Is this a sharp turn? I can't react!"

"Why is Xia Wushuang so unlimited?

"The festival has been defeated!"

The people of the Martial Arts Department began to complain, it was the first time they had seen Xia Wushuang so without a lower limit, and every Tianjiao of the Martial Arts Department was full of superiority, where was it as humble as now.

"Wushuang, what's wrong with you?" King Wu came to Xia Wushuang's side and asked puzzled.

"Don't care what's wrong with me? Why don't you see Dean Jiang yet? Xia Wushuang had a cold face and hurriedly gave King Wu a look.

"Didn't we say that we would give him a dismount?" asked King Wu suspiciously.

"Get off the horse?" Xia Wushuang said fiercely, "What is the horse, our teacher told us to listen to Jiang Xiaobai's words." ”

King Wu looked at Xia Wushuang with confused eyes, and then at Jiang Xiaobai, completely unaware of what was going on.

Indeed, before Xia Wushuang and them came, Pang Ji had indeed repeatedly instructed them to obey Jiang Xiaobai's arrangement, but they were the Tianjiao of the Martial Arts Department, how could they be able to obey just because of a word?

A few people have passed on the road, and they must give Jiang Xiaobai a good look, as for Qilu Wuda, it is a few of them who have the final say!

But now, Xia Wushuang's attitude suddenly changed, leaving everyone scratching their heads.