Zhou Xi sneered and walked straight towards Wu Xiaorui, he wanted to see, what did this Wu Xiaorui use to fight him?

He Zhou Xi is not the strongest person in this cage, but at least it is not something that such a newcomer can provoke.

At this time, it can only be done to let this kid understand what a gap is, and let this kid pay the price of blood for his provocation, and others will understand that they are jailers who can not be provoked casually.

In this cage, their jailers should be the kind of people at the top, not to mention that they have true elements that others don't have.

This is one of the differences between them and these prisoners, and they should be respected by these prisoners.

Zhou Dong often can't raise his head in front of many prisoners, but that is Zhou Dong, he Zhou Xi will not do such undignified things.

These thoughts flashed in Zhou Xi's mind, and he came back to his senses and was already standing in front of Wu Xiaorui.

"Come on, boy. Zhou Xi's tone gave people a sense of excitement.

"It's like an adult taking on a challenge from a kid, and there is no accident that wins, but even if it wins, the adult is not very proud. ”

"I'm feeling like this now, fighting with you, winning is inevitable, with such a result, it really doesn't matter what the process is. ”

Zhou Xi shook his head, his eyes were full of disdain, he was in the cell before, if it wasn't for Qin Jiu's action, this Wu Xiaorui would have been abolished by him a long time ago.

It's only been a few days, and it's not the same result.

"In order to make the process more interesting, you can just kneel on the ground and beg for mercy without beating, or you can beat with dignity, and then you can be trampled under my feet and cry with dignity. ”

"What do you think?"

Bang!

As soon as Zhou Xi's words fell, there was a strong response in front of him, and he immediately flew out upside down.

He immediately stood up and wiped away the two blood snakes flowing from his nostrils, and at this time, he happened to see Wu Xiaorui retract his feet.

Zhou Xi was immediately angry, you know, he was still talking, and he didn't care about this Wu Xiaorui, but he was kicked away inexplicably, which made him extremely embarrassed!

"Boy, you're going too far!" Zhou Xi snorted coldly, and his figure burst out.

He repeated his old tricks, wanting to step on Wu Xiaorui's face and return all the humiliation he received to Wu Xiaorui.

The corners of Wu Xiaorui's mouth turned up slightly, and when he couldn't make a move, he suddenly turned sideways, raised his fist, and smashed his fist towards Zhou Xi's calf bone.

Zhou Xi was not bad, although his eyes were shocked and angry, he did not panic, forcibly twisted his body, and his toes hit Wu Xiaorui's fist.

An unimaginable force came, Zhou Xi turned over and retreated, stomped heavily on the ground, and then couldn't help but kick back a few steps, and then he unloaded his strength.

On the other hand, Wu Xiaorui clapped his hands with a breezy look and stood in place.

"Boy, your strength is not bad, but it's still a little bit worse!"

"This is the chasm you can never cross, boy!" Zhou Xi burst out with a burst of applause.

Before the person arrived, one after another cold mangs were the first to rush towards Wu Xiaorui, but this was when he took out his weapon scimitar.

Before this knife came to him, there was a tingling sensation on his skin, and this sharp edge made Wu Xiaorui have to retreat.

He touched the ground with one foot, as if there was no weight, and then retreated, stepping out of the mystical steps under his feet, bringing out afterimages in front of him.

Between this advance and retreat, Wu Xiaorui was forced to the corner of the square.

"Come on, weren't you quite fierce just now, kicking labor and management in the face, no one has ever dared to do this to me, you are the first!" Zhou Xi said sharply.

His face was full of hideousness, and the hand holding the scimitar drew countless shadows, and the sharp blades intertwined together, forming a strange pattern.

At this time, Wu Xiaorui was forced to retreat to the corner of the square, there was no way to avoid it, but in front of him, there was also a knife that could not be resisted, and for a while, he was extremely dangerous.

At the moment of crisis, Wu Xiaorui stepped out in a lunge, nailed to the ground steadily, took a deep breath, and shouted in a deep voice: "Baquan!"

He didn't know if he was using a boxing, in short, he was imitating the Huang family's boxing, and with his boxing artistic conception, this was the case.

He closed his eyes, and a flash of purple flashed under his eyelids, but no one saw it.

"Boy, I closed my eyes in fright, you are too unbearable, I take back my previous words, you are not a person, you are a waste!"

"Come, open your eyes, feel the horror of the approaching death, scream, cry out loud, say that you are afraid, kneel and beg for mercy!"

Rao was like this, but Zhou Xi still didn't forget to mock Wu Xiaorui.

At this time, Wu Xiaorui's fist momentum changed, from plain to full of domineering, as if the emperor punched, and the world shook.

The rumbling sound sounded, Zhou Xi's mind suddenly panicked, and he hurriedly turned his head, but he couldn't find the origin of this sound.

It seemed to be around his ears, and it seemed to sound directly from the depths of his mind, and there was a hint of panic in his eyes at this time.

All this is a long story, but in fact, it was only a moment before Wu Xiaorui swung his fist, bringing the fist wind and the knife to collide together.

The next moment, as if it was devastating, the sword shattered, and the fist shook and hit the panicked Zhou Xi's chest directly, and he immediately flew upside down.

Zhou Xiren was still in mid-air, and he brought out a long string of blood flowers.

When he was about to land, Zhou Xi snorted, and the true yuan was forced to calm his surging qi and blood, and he turned over and landed firmly on the ground.

There was a faint pain in his chest, which undoubtedly stimulated his nerves, and under a punch, he was forced to retreat by this Wu Xiaorui?

And he was beaten by this Wu Xiaorui and vomited blood, what is going on, such a humiliating thing must not happen a second time!

"Boy, you've succeeded in provoking me, and I admit that you're proud enough to be able to make me suffer such a superficial injury!" Zhou Xi said coldly.

Wu Xiaorui withdrew his fist and said lightly: "It's just to beat you, what do I have to be proud of." ”

The tone seemed to carry a little doubt, but it was as plain as stating a sparse and ordinary matter.

Where did Zhou Xi suffer such humiliation, he shouted, and immediately couldn't help but rush towards Wu Xiaorui.

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him and stretched out his hand to block him.

"Okay, Zhou Xi step aside, leave this matter to me. ”