Jiang Wu, the dead soldier who stood silently in the audience, also looked at Xia Gui playfully, this young slave who looked low-key and quiet, turned out to be a cultivator of the golden vein.

"I heard that there was a golden vein cultivator among the slaves before, and I also said that this rumor was false, but I didn't expect it to be ......" Jiang Wu squinted his eyes and looked Xia Gui up and down, his eyes full of interest.

"Brother Jiang, this is terrible!" Standing next to Jiang Wu was a dead man named Liu Yuanchao, who was Jiang Wu's accomplice and henchman, and his eyes revealed a look of worry.

Jiang Wu's gaze locked on Xia Gui and said, "I don't want this kid to join the team, after all, he is still two orders behind, and his combat experience and skills are not as good as Wu Jia's, and joining the team can only be a burden." I hope Wu Jia won't let us down. ”

Not far away, Chen Bin's face was pale, and his two brows were quietly twisted together.

"I also said how Lao Jiang was so arrogant that he dared to come to kick the field, it turned out that the slave with the golden veins that was rumored earlier really existed, and he was still under his hands. A playful expression appeared on Chen Bin's face, "Old ginger, old ginger, it's really a shit luck." Dare to grab a four-star mission with me, aren't you afraid that you, a lone seedling, will be beaten to death?"

A trace of terrifying killing intent appeared on Chen Bin's face, and his gaze was fiercely locked on Xia Gui's body.

Xia Gui seemed to be deaf to the boiling noise and exclamations outside the venue. His eyes were staring at Wu Jia opposite, and his true qi was surging, bursting out with a powerful true qi power.

However, this uproar seemed to stimulate Wu Jia and made him feel uncomfortable. Wu Jia snorted coldly, his anger sank into the dantian, his feet opened slightly, and a vicious true qi steamed and lingered on him.

"Boy, don't be complacent! I'm going to beat you to grandpa!" Wu Jia said secretly in her heart.

Wu Jia took a quick step forward, drawing circles with her hands staggered in front of her chest. At first, he drew circles slowly, and the marks of his strong arms could be clearly seen. As the movements of his arms accelerated, they began to show a dazzling effect, and finally they were so fast that only virtual white light waves remained, which were phantoms formed by the fact that his hands were too fast to see.

"Fist Shower!"

After the first fight just now, Wu Jia has completely restrained the mentality of looking down on Xia Gui. And when Xia Gui showed the golden vein, Wu Jia no longer regarded him as a novice little slave, and he decided to go all out to treat this game.

Wu Jia shouted, and the fist that was so fast that it was invisible smashed towards Xia Gui like a meteorite.

In the whirring wind, the hard fist with an invisible air current, was already close to Xia Gui's cheek. In an instant, Wu Jia unexpectedly swung out more than a dozen fists, some high, some low, staggered, making people almost impossible to dodge.

Many eyes watched nervously at the fight between the two, only to see Xia Gui, who responded to the recruitment, taking a deep breath unhurriedly, and staggered out with his feet. only heard the sound of "whew", a fast punch passed against his cheek, and Xia Gui's figure flashed to the right back, and it was unfathomable that he opened more than a dozen fast punches.

"Stinky boy, you can even learn this delicate step!"

Wu Jia on the opposite side was also stunned, and the offensive in his hand became more and more rapid and violent. only listened to the sound of "whirring" on the field, Wu Jia's methods emerged in endlessly, and where he attacked, the air also exploded with a "crackling" sound of air explosion. He had tried his best, but he couldn't knock Xia Gui down quickly.

Looking at Xia Gui again, at the moment of Wu Jia's fast attack, he turned around in an extremely strange posture, raised his elbow and knocked down on Wu Jia's heart, which forced Wu Jia to turn around and parry.

"Bang Bang ......"

After changing his moves, Xia Gui turned defense into offense, and under his well-trained counterattack, the almost perfect fist and foot sweep was perfectly coordinated, and a set of martial arts that Wu Jia had never seen was impressive.

Wu Jia gritted his teeth, the other party was obviously just a little novice in the Dripping Water Realm, but the martial arts and strain methods used by the partial life were as mature as an old fritter. His dodging steps and wonderful moves all highlight his exquisite martial arts ability and rich combat experience.

The two of them made more than 100 moves in a row, but they were also deadlocked, and Wu Jia's face became more and more cold.

Where is this a fledgling little slave? The martial arts he studied were a notch higher than many of the dead soldiers and even the powerful adults present!

With a "snort", Wu Jia's clothes were torn by Xia Gui's palm wind, and there was an extra red paw print on his strong muscles that had been refining his body all year round.

A scorching pain invaded his back, and a feeling of humiliation soaked into his heart like a poisonous needle.

Seeing that he was a fourth-order cultivator, and he couldn't even help a second-order little slave, an impatient mood spread in Wu Jia's heart.

"Isn't this kid just more talented and skilled in martial arts?"

Wu Jia's eyes were like a resentful snake, staring at Xia Gui not far away.

"In that case, let's duel in a different way!"

Wu Jia stopped his attack suddenly, his legs moved slightly, and he retreated as quickly as if he was stepping on a sleigh in the snow. This retreat is to retreat to the edge of the competition platform.

"What's going on, why did Angkor retreat to the edge of the tournament again?"

An unknown dead man looked at Wu Jia with strange eyes, and his trembling voice couldn't hide the deep surprise.

"Could it be that Brother Ang is going to admit defeat?" another dead man looked at Wu Jia on the stage with disbelief and said in amazement.

"Angkor is going to make a big move, right?"

Wu Jia naturally felt the incomprehension of everyone in the audience, and also heard the whispers of their discussion. At this moment, his face was indeed as heavy as water, and he was silent, but his eyes like a pair of poisonous snakes revealed a strong killing intent.

The contest lasted unexpectedly for ten minutes, and now it was time to cut through the mess.

Wu Jia let out a low roar in his throat, like a beast. He screamed, his palms suddenly closed, his waist and abdomen bowed, and the whole person looked like an angry bull demon, burning with raging anger. Then he buried his head and sent his left shoulder outward, and the sharp protruding shoulder, like the horns of a bull, was actually a white halo in the sunlight.

"It's ...... Savage Rush!"

The audience didn't know who recognized Wu Jia's posture and shouted in horror.

Savage Collision, a quasi-heaven-level martial art, has extremely strong explosive power and terrifying power, especially when it is combined with the alchemy technique, it will burst out with devastating energy.

Wu Jia's thick and well-developed left shoulder was like a chariot that burst out of the chamber, exuding terrifying true qi fluctuations, and when it hit out, I am afraid that even a stone can be broken. Everyone in the audience gasped, Wu Jia's hole cards were really amazing, and they were worried about this Xia Gui.

In the face of Wu Jia's terrifying offensive, Xia Gui's face was also a little dignified, obviously, the other party was going to kill him!

If it was replaced by the previous him, he might have to consider avoiding his edge, adopting roundabout tactics, and waiting for an opportunity to sneak attack Wu Jia.

But now, he has no idea of fighting a roundabout war. Because, he has unlocked the first seal of the Chongming Bird, and his physical fitness has also been greatly improved. What's even more terrifying is that his right hand also hides an equally domineering power-type martial art-Wan Jun.

Wan Jun's power can even be directly overturned by the cave mansion.

"Okay, I'll try your hand at it. Look at Wan Jun's strength, how powerful it is. Xia Gui wiped his nose.

Seeing that Xia Gui had a plan to fight hard, Jiang Guangyuan in the audience was also shocked.

"Turtle, admit defeat!" Jiang Guangyuan's face turned pale, he saw that Wu Jia was about to kill the killer, and hurriedly shouted.

However, Xia Gui just turned his head slightly and glanced at Jiang Guangyuan with a smile. Then, Xia Gui slowly raised his right hand.

His ordinary right hand flashed with a powerful True Qi fluctuation at this time, as if all the power in his body had gathered on this palm that was not very broad and powerful.

Crazy true qi continued to emerge from Xia Gui's palm, and at this moment, his palm also showed a divine gold, and then the gold suddenly retracted, turning into a wonderful golden ball and landing on his palm. The furious true qi rolled in his palm, and this scene looked like Xia Gui holding a round of sun.

Jiang Guangyuan's face was stunned, he didn't even see what kind of martial art this was.

"Whoosh!"

On the competition platform, Wu Jia was like a terrifying beast that swept out quickly, his broad left shoulder reflecting the sunlight was like the horns of a wild bull. It is conceivable that if this blow is on the flesh and blood, it can directly knock the opponent into the air and push out a big hole.

"Suffer death!"

Wu Jia's right foot was chopped, and his body had already rushed to Xia Gui, his solid left shoulder contained a thousand catties of impact, and his cheeks became extremely hideously distorted.

“......”

Xia Gui raised his head, looked at the infinitely close fierce cheek full of murderous intent, and took a deep breath.

His right hand slowly lifted and slapped it towards Wu Jia's left shoulder in an extremely slow and heavy posture.

"Boom!"

After a loud bang, the powerful true qi erupted in the martial arts arena. The fierce wind swept and raged from the high platform, blowing the cheeks of the dead soldiers nearby.

A figure flew upside down like ammunition fired from the chamber of a cannon, and flew out of the arena until it hit a weapon rack in the distance. only heard a "bang", and the weapon rack was also smashed into pieces, and the figure finally fell heavily to the ground with the help of the blocking momentum of the weapon rack. With a "poof", a stream of red blood spurted out of its mouth.

"Wu Jia ......"

The terrifying gaze of everyone was focused on the half-dead Wu Jia's face.

The originally noisy martial arts arena finally ushered in the most dead moment.

Everyone's eyes were silent, looking at the young man on the stage who was not frightened and erect with a ghostly look. And Chen Bin's face became as pale as a piece of paper......

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