Chapter Forty-Six: I Must Marry Him
Feng Daxia, who had been standing by and watching the disputes in the lobby, frowned when he heard Wang Xiaonian's words, he has been famous for many years, and people in the rivers and lakes will give him some thin noodles, but today this young man did not give him face at all, and directly began to challenge, just now he had already seen that Wang Xiaonian's skills were not weak, and he turned his strength into cultivation, which was the same as his realm.
It's just that he has been in the early stage of Huajin for many years, and he is about to enter the middle stage, for the challenge of a teenager like Wang Xiaonian, he pays attention to it at most, in his opinion, Wang Xiaonian is at most in the early stage of Huajin, and it must have just arrived, after all, Chen Jinnan, a martial arts wizard known as the Jianghu people, is at this age, which is also the early stage of Huajin, he doesn't think that Wang Xiaonian is more powerful than Chen Jinnan.
"Hehe, young people are proud, too impulsive, since you want to challenge me, then I'm welcome, we don't use weapons, fight with bare hands, point to point." Feng Daxia said lightly to Wang Xiaonian, he is not as vicious as Li Tieba, he just wants to teach Wang Xiaonian a lesson.
"Okay, Bong!" Wang Xiaonian held a long sword in one hand and hooked the wind hero with the other, which meant obviously, he wanted to challenge the wind hero with one hand.
"Is this guy sick in the head? Challenging the Wind Hero with one hand? The people in the lobby were in an uproar, thinking that Wang Xiaonian was not looking for abuse, although you are all masters of strength, but what do you mean by being one-handed, looking down on people?
"Humph!" Feng Daxia was also angered by Wang Xiaonian's attitude, snorted coldly, clenched his hands into fists, and a rush stepped forward, appearing in front of Wang Xiaonian in an instant, the fist of the master of strength was like a hammer, each blow carried great power, and the speed was dozens of times faster than ordinary people.
Straight punch, hook box, oblique fist, a series of simple and direct attack methods with a sharp wind, each punch attacks Wang Xiaonian's weakness, one-armed against the enemy's Wang Xiaonian's palm into a claw, this is a set of defensive techniques in the blood condensation claw, in the face of the stormy attack of the wind hero, Wang Xiaonian defended with all his might.
Bang bang bang, fist to the flesh, the power of the master duel is extremely powerful, the sound of the two arms hitting echoed in the hall, shaking the hearts of everyone present, it is not the first time they have seen the duel of the master of Huajin, but it is the first time to fight with fists like this.
Wang Xiaonian's blood is boiling at the moment, his heart is indescribably happy, since he practiced martial arts, he has used weapons against the enemy, the first time he used his fists to solve the problem, he was still facing a master, he never thought it would be so refreshing, he couldn't help but shout in a low voice, venting the joy in his heart, he wanted to throw away the long sword in his other hand and fight with both hands, but he couldn't help it, because he knew that his hands were against the enemy, and this wind hero couldn't go more than fifty moves in his hands.
A master is a master, after twenty or thirty moves, Feng Daxia didn't take down Wang Xiaonian, he knew that he still underestimated this young man, this set of claw methods was able to restrain his fists, and he no longer retained any strength at the moment, the muscles of his right arm suddenly bulged, and his arm seemed to be thickened, blasting towards Wang Xiaonian's chest.
Bang! Wang Xiaonian's eyes narrowed, one hand to the powerful punch of the upper hand hero, his body retreated slightly, and his arm was a little numb, he knew that this must be a technique used by some kind of power in the boxing technique, and the maximum power burst out.
"How is it possible, you are actually fine, no, you are not in the early stage of transformation, it is in the middle stage, how is it possible, the hundred-year-old wizard Chen Jinnan is only in the early stage at this age, how can you be in the middle stage?" One punch went down, it didn't hurt Wang Xiaonian, Feng Daxia was a little panting, he used all his strength for the punch just now, and now he is slightly out of strength.
"Yes, I'm indeed in the middle of the metastasis, you're not my opponent, thank you for the fight with me just now, it's time to end this fight." After saying that, Wang Xiaonian was not reserved, and he jumped forward and used the martial arts routine of the Blood Condensation God Claw for the first time.
Knock knock, it was another burst of blood, Feng Daxia felt that he was gradually losing his strength, Wang Xiaonian was attacking more and more fiercely, the gap between the early and middle stages of cultivation was very large, Wang Xiaonian had enough blood and strength, and Feng Daxia could only look at resistance under Wang Xiaonian's stormy attack, especially he had no way to break through Wang Xiaonian's defense, whether it was speed, strength, or reaction speed, Wang Xiaonian far surpassed him.
"Bang!" Finally, Feng Daxia, who was already powerless to resist, was hit in the chest under Wang Xiaonian's claw, and the whole person retreated violently, and then a mouthful of blood protruded, this claw Wang Xiaonian did not use all his strength, otherwise, Feng Daxia's chest would definitely leave a few blood holes, not as simple as vomiting blood, this blood vomited, Feng Daxia actually did not suffer much damage.
"Why is this guy so fierce, Feng Daxia is not his opponent, do you think we should go up?" A voice looked at the wind hero who retreated and vomited blood in surprise, and asked a very obscene guy next to him.
"We're afraid we're not opponents, it's not a problem for Feng Daxia to beat us five or six, this guy is estimated to be able to beat us a dozen? Unless the little prince gives an order, I won't go up. The lewd man knew that he was not an opponent at all, and he was willing to step forward and be beaten.
"Is there anyone willing to come up?" Wang Xiaonian's eyes swept coldly over everyone present, and the group of guys who were still aggressive and ready to draw their knives were frightened and took a step back, swallowed their saliva, and didn't dare to say another cruel word.
"I didn't expect your big brother Wang to be so powerful, a master of transforming strength, my master is in the middle stage of transforming energy." Fang Yi looked at Wang Xiaonian, her eyes showed a strange look, her cultivation in the early stage of her seventeen-year-old dark energy, she originally thought that she was very powerful, but she didn't expect that Wang Xiaonian, an eighteen or nineteen-year-old boy, was actually in the middle stage of transforming energy, just like her master.
"Of course, my brother Wang is the most powerful person, hehe, Brother Wang is so powerful, I see what else my brother can say, no matter what, I have to marry Brother Wang, if my brother still doesn't agree, I'll ......" Mu Jianping's words were not finished yet, and Mu Xiaowang spoke.
"Very good, you are very good, do you think that if you defeat everyone here, I will marry my sister to you? Foolish dreams, go back, I will never agree to the marriage of the two of you. Mu Xiaowangye's eyes were discouraged, so many people under his command were not a young man's opponent, it was really embarrassing, what about Wang Xiaonian's strong force, he would never agree to marry his sister to him.
"Big brother, why are you doing this, I like Brother Wang, I must marry him, no matter what." Mu Jianping heard her brother say this, her eyes turned red, and she cried again, although she was still young, she took her feelings very seriously, and she had promised Brother Wang that she would never regret it when he was his little wife.
"Hmph, what I let you do, you have to do it, I'm your brother." Mu Xiaowang yelled at Mu Jianping.
"Okay, good, it's worthy of being a good brother, my strength is not good, I can't keep my sister, and I can't defeat me, so I sprinkle all my anger on my sister, very good, I finally know why such a huge Mu Wangfu has decayed into what it is now, that is, with a prince with such a small belly as you, how can you be undefeated." Wang Xiaonian looked at Mu Xiaowangye, his eyes were full of anger.
How many times, he didn't let Mu Jianping cry once, but today, this so-called brother made her cry twice, and he doesn't have any good feelings for this eldest brother now.
"Jianping, would you like to go with me? If you want, I can take you away now. Wang Xiaonian is no longer willing to make any formal marriage proposals, and he is going to take Mu Jianping away today.