Falling Mountain Boxing is the Tao, naturally it will not be a simple mountain suppression, that is only the first stage, Xia Xin's realm has improved, and the Falling Mountain Boxing has also improved, and it is no longer the first heavy, which comes with his illusion, the second weight of the condensed fist, the power is several times greater than before. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Think about it, a mountain, condensed into a fist, how powerful should this fist be?

This scene happened very quickly, and some people continued to run when they saw the mountain pressing down, but before they could move, the middle-aged man was already defeated.

"Oh my God, defeat the Second Elder of the Cold Wind Sect with one move, who is this person?"

"Mask, could it be the boy from Ice City?"

"Most likely, it is rumored that he is the nephew of the guardian of the mainland, and his master is even more powerful. ”

The crowd was talking, and there were conjectures.

"What kind of spell is that? Not to mention the mountain out of thin air, it can actually be transformed a second time, condensed into a fist, and it is not inferior to a high-level spiritual method. The old man secretly said in his heart, his heart was more greedy, but he also wanted to retreat, he also heard the discussion of the crowd, that person listened to the voice is very young, has an extraordinary magic weapon, and at this moment he shows such a powerful spell, all kinds of circumstances show that even if this person is not the legendary boy, it must not be simple, they can't provoke it, and even the Cold Wind Sect may not be able to provoke it.

"If I kill him and get a powerful spell and that silver spear, I will still shrink this town by chance!" The dwarf old man also thought of all kinds of possibilities, but he thought that Xia Xin was not his opponent, as long as he killed him, took the treasure and left, and went incognito, he would not have to be afraid after becoming stronger.

"Damn boy, let's go together, I just want his life. "The middle-aged man crawled out of the rubble, extremely embarrassed, with a bag swollen on the right side of his face, blood constantly spilling out of his mouth, he had difficulty speaking, his teeth were knocked out three or four, and his face was distorted.

"I quit. After a moment's thought, the old man spoke decisively, and his body retreated rapidly, not even returning to the city lord's mansion, but rushing towards the outside of the town.

"A gutless bastard. The middle-aged man spat out a mouthful of blood, accompanied by a tooth, but this sharp pain suddenly hit, making him hate Xia Xin a few more points.

Then he looked at the dwarf, and saw that he had no intention of leaving, so he breathed a sigh of relief, and then gritted his teeth and said: "It's still the same sentence, I only want this kid's life, and everything belongs to you!"

The dwarf's eyes flashed with a trace of disdain, and he didn't speak, just nodded, and the two surrounded Xia Xin.

There were also some martial artists in the crowd, they were afraid of being hit by the disaster of the pond fish, and the gall left behind was fat, and they wanted to see if there was a cheap pick-up, but these people were not in a high realm, and the strongest one was at the peak of martial arts.

"Have you discussed?" Xia Xin was always calm, playing with the war dragon spear, and the old man's resolute departure made him a little surprised, that person was too cautious, he could see that these two were the helpers called by the old man, but before they could fight, he left first, and his apprentice's call for help had obviously been forgotten.

"Kid die!" The middle-aged man shouted, his hands kept swimming, and the wind in the air increased with his gestures, and the number of winds that Xia Xin saw with his telekinesis increased, making the speed speed speed up again, and the middle-aged man actually spit out a small sword from his mouth, which was not a spiritual power condensation, but a substance.

The small sword hung in front of the middle-aged man, and suddenly disappeared in a flash, oh no, if you look closely, you can still see a trace of it.

Xia Xin turned around slightly at this time, and he glanced at the clothes in his left hand, which were torn and cut out.

"It's quite good to dodge, I think you can dodge a few times. The middle-aged man smiled and spoke, and the gesture turned again.

Xia Xin's body moved, and he took three or four steps back to the right, his eyes couldn't keep up with the movement speed of the little sword, but his mental power was always staring at the disappeared little sword.

Why this little sword can be so fast is related to the wind. This magic weapon is the killer weapon of the middle-aged man, specially used for assassination, it is a primary spiritual treasure, with spirituality, you can rush to kill the enemy alone, the speed is not slow, coupled with the wind direction urged by the middle-aged man, like a fire, the speed is further.

In the same realm, it is difficult to react just by looking at it with the naked eye, even if it is one or two small levels higher, it will be tricked if you are not careful. If Xia Xin didn't have mental power, he wouldn't be able to dodge at all.

"You hide. ”

"You hide again. ”

"Can you still hide?"

"Damn, can you still hide?" The middle-aged man was about to go crazy, and Xia Xin dodged the attack of the blue sword again, and glanced at the dwarf who had never moved, and the expression in the mask seemed to be smiling.

"Made, do you still want the treasure on him, don't just look at it if you want it!" The middle-aged man's angry voice continued to sound, but Xia Xin couldn't help it, every time he attacked the other party, he seemed to be able to predict the prophet, so he took his anger out on the dwarf who never made a move.

The old dwarf's eyes flashed coldly, and he ignored it, he watched the process of the battle between the two, and found that the masked boy was a little tricky, so he didn't come openly, but laid a secret hand, wanting to kill him in one fell swoop.

In fact, when the old dwarf made up his mind to seize the treasure and kill people, he began to arrange it, but except for Xia Xin, no one could see it, even the middle-aged man could not notice it, if he did not lose his calm, he could still find that the wind around him had changed, and the invisible wind that accelerated the flow speed because of him slowly became a little more numerous.

At the beginning, when the middle-aged man cast the spell, there were only three winds, and later it became four winds, making the small sword faster. And now that this dwarf old man has secretly made a move, the number of winds has more than doubled again, and there are nine winds.

But the strange thing is that the speed of the small sword still stays at the speed of the four realms, and does not increase. In fact, if you think about it, if you add one person, you can multiply the power of the magic weapon, how can this kind of secret art be in the hands of a sect where only the Martial King is in charge.

Xia Xin did not take it lightly because of this, but his spiritual power went out of his body, scattered around him, and he was always vigilant.

"What's going on? It's getting hot all of a sudden?" The middle-aged man frowned, and the dwarf set his eyes on Xia Xin, just now a life-and-death crisis appeared, which made him creepy, and there was no warning.

In fact, they should have felt the cold first, but after staying in Beichuan for a long time, the cold resistance increased greatly, so they filtered the cold attached to Xia Xin's mutated spiritual power, and directly felt the scorching heat, which is an extremely rare situation in Beichuan, where the weather is cold and the ground is freezing.

"Mysterious boy, no matter what means you have, in the face of absolute strength, it is useless. The dwarf did not flinch, but became more determined, he was sure that Xia Xin had other treasures on him.

He said to the middle-aged man: "Hanghan, if you entangle him and insist on a stick of incense, I can merge into your wind array, and then under the ten wind array, this kid will definitely die and have no place to be buried." ”

The middle-aged man almost didn't scold, a stick of incense, when that kid didn't use his spiritual power, he was almost helpless, and it was even more dangerous before, I thought that this dwarf was finally going to do it, and under the two of them, what waves could the kid in the middle of the martial arts sect turn up?

Who would have thought that the old thing would come up with such a solution, this is to let himself fight alone, and he will reap the benefits of the fisherman in the end.

"Insidious old thing!" Xia Xin and the middle-aged man opened their mouths in unison, and then glanced at each other again, the latter gritted his teeth, and his hatred for Xia Xin occupied all of it, and he pounced directly.

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