Chapter 544: Sparring, You're Not Qualified!
"Bang! ā¦ā¦ā
The momentum is surging, and the martial artist of Huang Dan's ninefold peak makes a move, which is not trivial, not to mention that he has used ten percent of his strength. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
This punch not only hit a sonic boom, but also made an impact.
The impact was like flowing water, and in just a moment, countless floating dust was raised, directly covering the bodies of the white-faced little Li Kui and Ye Xiuwen.
A group of people retreated one after another, and even worse, they were directly pushed out by this wave of qi.
"What a terrible fist power, that Ye Xiuwen was killed by the white-faced little Li Kui with a punch, right?"
"Yes! White-faced little Li Kui, that's not a waste of fame, but it's a pity, originally after two more days, he would be able to participate in the disciple competition, but this time, if he killed someone, I'm afraid he will have no chance with Dabi. ā
"That's right! He has been waiting in Tang Xuanmen for six years, and the last time, because of the fight, he missed Dabi, and this time, I'm afraid it's Xuan again. ā
"Hehe, it's okay, he has someone in Zhongyang Peak, even if he waits for another three years, he won't be swept away!"
"Yes! Oh, yes! In these years, there are people in the DPRK and China, and it is easy to do things, but we can't compare? ā
"Tsk! Modesty, really modesty, who can get here, which one will have no way? I don't know what kind of way that Ye Xiuwen has to get here. ā
"You don't know yet! This kid was sent in by Tang Min,...... Tsk, that's a big beauty? ā
"I think your kid is dead, then Tang Min is very big, and that woman's hands are black!"
"Yes! Let's watch the play here, as soon as Ye Xiuwen dies, presumably this white-faced little Li Kui will not be much better, Tang Min's woman, it's strange if she doesn't tear the white-faced little Li Kui alive! ā
"Tsk! It's ,......"
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In just a moment, there was a lot of discussion and everything, and at this moment, the smoke cleared, and everyone looked into the cell together.
"it!"
At this moment, everyone's eyes widened, glanced at it, and then the cat's waist, bowed, and one after another disappeared.
But what's going on? In fact, they didn't know, they just saw that the white-faced little Li Kui was in the cell, kowtowing to Ye Xiuwen to admit his mistake!
Everyone didn't know what was going on, but the white-faced little Li Kui, who it was, but none of them didn't know. It was an overlord among the disciples who entered the door.
And at this moment, the overlord is all folded inside, kowtowing there and admitting his mistakes, let alone them, and some people even take a footcloth and cover their faces, because the master inside is not easy to mess with.
"Let's go! Let's go! It's really useless, you're not even qualified to be a sparring partner! ā
Ye Xiuwen waved his hand impatiently. The white-faced little Li Kui left with a thousand thanks.
As soon as he got out of the cell door, the white-faced little Li Kui changed his face and color: "Damn, did you meet a ghost today?" ā
The white-faced little Li Kui was chattering there, and at this moment, the disciples who had escaped ran back and inquired tightly: "Big brother? What's going on? Didn't you beat that Ye Xiuwen? How do you change it, you kowtow to others and admit that you are wrong? ā
"Grandma's, I don't know, Lao Tzu tried his best to hit that kid, as if he was hitting a steel plate,...... I can't beat people, and I'm afraid of being beaten,......
Huh? You group of people who have suffered a thousand cuts, set Lao Tzu's bottom? ā
The white-faced little Li Kui just reflected, but as a result, the group of boys dispersed in a hurry. However, Ye Xiuwen is not easy to mess with, so it will be spread thoroughly. No one dares to come to Ye Xiuwen's trouble again.
Ye Xiuwen was worried, the stone wall was not strong, and there was no master in the cell, how could he practice the second layer of his hegemonic body technique?
"Huh! I didn't expect that you, the doll, still have some means to be able to subdue the white-faced little whirlwind, which is really gratifying? ā
As soon as the door opened, another one came in, and it was the strange man who spit tomato juice.
"What the hell is going on with you?"
Ye Xiuwen was upset and said casually. But the middle-aged man was not angry, and sat down steadily: "What? Worried about being locked up here? When I first came in, I was the same as you, but after a long time, it doesn't matter, I have a 'Tao Te Ching', do you want to take a look? ā
"Gotcha, yes, that broken book, I memorized it backwards when I was a year old,......"
"Poof! ā¦ā¦ā
The middle-aged man began to squirt tomato juice again, and I don't know where he got it.
"Huh? Eldest brother? Your realm? ā
Ye Xiuwen was happy in vain, and his expression was three hundred and sixty degrees, a big change.
"What are you going to do? Could it be that your kid has practiced the Dafa of Transformation Gong and wants to absorb my power? ā
The middle-aged man, who hit a spirit, turned around and was about to run.
"Big brother, don't you go? You practice with me! ā
"If you don't practice, if you don't practice, you won't practice if you kill ,......"
The middle-aged man in Tsing Yi struggled to run, but Ye Xiuwen firmly grabbed him and dragged him back.
It's impossible to hear about this, the martial artist of the Qingdan dual realm was actually entrusted back by Ye Xiuwen of the Huangdan realm, and it was obvious that the other party wanted to capture it.
"Okay, don't pretend, I'll give you good things, you accompany me to practice,......"
Money can make ghosts grind, Ye Xiuwen didn't believe that he was not moved, and stretched out his hand to take out a thing, 'Lu Jian', a low-grade mysterious weapon.
Although this sword is not a top-notch fire color, it is weird, and it is also a rare sword.
"Lou? You're a big boy, huh? As soon as he made a move, it was Lu Jian? What's going on? How can I help? Hey! ā¦ā¦ā
Middle-aged people, they really love money, but when they see Lu Jian, then they can do anything.
"Hit me!" Ye Xiuwen smiled and replied.
"Poof!"
The middle-aged man began to vomit blood again. Xindao: This person is not cheap? Give me a mysterious weapon and let me beat him?
"Are you sure? Let me hit you? ā
Middle-aged man, with an unbelievable look.
"Nonsense, let's try it with a slap first, if you want to be like that little Li Kui, Lao Tzu will beat you until you kowtow and admit your mistakes!"
"Poof!"
"I said big brother, can you, don't spit ketchup all the time? Where are you all from? ā
"Someone from my hometown, can you take care of it?"
The middle-aged man, collecting money from others and eliminating disasters for others, he printed a palm, and only used one percent of his strength, and slapped it directly on Ye Xiuwen's chest.
"Bang!"
This time, it was very different from before, the white-faced little Li Kui punched Ye Xiuwen, and he didn't shake it at all. But this middle-aged man, who was just a flat push with one palm, was unremarkable, but he directly blasted Ye Xiuwen's body out.
"Poof!"
Ye Xiuwen didn't vomit blood, but let out a breath, and after hitting the wall, it was like a seal, imprinting a human-shaped mark on the wall.
The thickness of the mark was one foot, but Ye Xiuwen did not feel any pressure, obviously the other party was staying.
"Big brother, it's not enough, this kind of power is not enough to help me practice!"
"Huh?"
Hearing this, the middle-aged man's face changed slightly, he kept his hand so as not to hurt Ye Xiuwen, but he didn't want the other party, he actually thought that his palm power was not enough, you are really uncomfortable with yourself?
"Then you try this palm again,......"