The man who stepped forward was Jing Yingxiong, and everyone called him Jing Maniac. 【Reading.com】

"My name is Jing Yingxiong, and others call me Jing Maniac, because I am crazy, I am either dead or injured, and you are unlucky to meet me. Jing Yingxiong stood in front of Wei Wuji and said gloomily.

"Hehe, listen to you, you know that you are very abnormal. I'm wondering, how many alchemists are in this medicine peak, such a convenient condition, why don't you take medicine to cure it" Wei Wuji said with a smile.

"Crazy Jing, what are you doing grinding your teeth with him here, don't you hurry up and do it" Li Jiaqi stood impatiently behind him and shouted loudly.

"Panic what, he's in front of me, I can't escape"

Jing Yingxiong had a crazy smile on his face, "Ten breaths, I only need ten breaths of time to make him kneel in front of you, are you ready for what I want?"

"It's been ready for a long time, Jing Maniac, you can do it quickly," Li Jiaqi shouted.

"It is my usual style to take people's money to eliminate disasters for others regardless of good or evil. Ten breaths, if you survive ten breaths, I will stop and let you go. Jing Yingxiong took a step forward, his body full of strong qi and blood, condensed in his fists, and the red air flow, like a red streamer, lingered on his two arms.

Killing Jing Yingxiong's fist broke through the air, pulled out a red mang's fist shadow, and attacked Wei Wuji.

Wei Wuji's body retreated quickly, like a weak fallen leaf, and was blown backwards by the fist wind. Jing Yingxiong's fist was always a foot away from Wei Wuji's body, and he could no longer get an inch closer.

"As a medicine boy, you are not weak, and you are worthy of pride. ”

Jing Yingxiong withdrew and changed his moves, his fists evolved, and he used his martial arts, whirring as if a sea of blood was stirring up huge waves, and a red tide was surging towards Wei Wuji.

Wei Wuji's figure flashed suddenly, and he withdrew a few feet away, and gently raised his hand and waved. The offensive of the opponent's two fists was separated, and the red tide of fists separated left and right, passing past Wei Wuji.

"The body martial arts skills are also good, there are few opponents among the medicine boys, but unfortunately, you met me today and I still have five breaths left, kneel down for me"

Jing Yingxiong shouted, his fists made a stance, his body suddenly accelerated, and he rushed towards Wei Wuji.

As he ran, he swung one of his fists forward, and the qi and blood of the fist were red, condensing a huge palm, and grabbing Wei Wuji in the air.

"There has been, the mad demon hand of the madman Nima, Wei Wuji is going to kneel, hehe. Li Jiaqi looked at the blood-colored big hand that appeared in the void and shouted excitedly.

"Jing Maniac's martial arts mad demon hand has never been defeated"

"This mad demon hand is too powerful, Wei Wuji is about to break his tendons and fractures"

"The strength of the Jing madman, among the preparatory disciples, ranks nineteenth, where is Wei Wuji his opponent?"

The people around Li Jiaqi and others all widened their eyes and looked at the final result in the field.

When Wei Wuji saw the opponent punching, his body did not retreat, and he took a step forward and swung his fist, running to the thunder fist

The arc of the exhaled fist flickered, emitting a dazzling light, and the surrounding void suddenly became dim under the arc light. The blood-colored hand condensed by the other party appeared to stagnate in the void for a moment, and suddenly shattered and scattered. Wei Wuji's fist remained unchanged and fell directly towards Jing Yingxiong.

Bang, the two of them got close in an instant, their fists shook each other, and a wave of qi spread in all directions. The wind was blowing, and the flying sand and rocks blurred the vision. The dead leaves and branches on the mountain road are flying in the wind, hitting the mountain wall next to it, crackling.

A figure flew out of the field and slammed to the ground.

"Hey, it's Jing Maniac" Li Jiaqi saw clearly that the person who fell turned out to be Jing Yingxiong, and his head suddenly buzzed, and his thinking suddenly became messy.

This is the preparatory disciple of Medicine Peak, a cultivator in the late stage of the Nine Heavens, who is crazy and reckless, and among the disciples of Medicine Peak, he is known as a madman. But today, he was defeated by a newcomer who had just entered the medicine peak, Yao Tong, with one punch

The others were dumbfounded for a moment, frozen in place, unable to speak.

Jing Yingxiong didn't expect that Wei Wuji's strength would surpass him, and when he found out, it was too late, and he was hit by a punch and flew out upside down, seriously injured.

Puff Jing Yingxiong opened his mouth and spat out blood, ready to get up and continue to fight.

Wei Wuji approached and kicked out, slamming Jing Yingxiong's body on the ground a few times, and Wei Wuji stood up.

"It's exactly ten breaths, and you're guessing it right. Wei Wuji scoffed.

Jing Yingxiong's face was flushed, he shouted, his momentum skyrocketed, and his strength quickly improved.

"It's not good, this is the mad magic skill of the Jing madman, after being completely berserk, he lost his nature, and there was only killing in his eyes" Li Jiaqi shouted loudly.

"Oops, what about the boss"

"Yes, what should the boss do now, if someone dies, we can't get out of it. ”

"Jing Maniac is really crazy"

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Everyone gathered around Li Jiaqi and panicked.

said that it was just a lesson for Wei Wuji, but he didn't expect that after Jing Yingxiong missed a move, he would be desperate. The hall masters and elders in charge of the medicine hall can ignore the struggle between the disciples, but if someone is killed, they will definitely investigate to the end and severely punish them.

"What can I do, let's save our lives first, Jing Maniac launched a madness, and if the six relatives don't recognize it, we all have to die. Li Jiaqi also had no idea.

Wei Wuji saw Jing Yingxiong's strength rising, pulled out his long sword, and stabbed it with a sword.

The long sword pierced into his arm, penetrated through his body, and pinned Jing Yingxiong to the ground. Wei Wuji put his palm on the opponent's forehead, and a powerful divine consciousness rushed into the opponent's sea of consciousness.

Jing Yingxiong's eyes were stunned, and he instantly came to his senses and let out a painful scream.

"If you're willing to run some mad magic skills and continue to improve your strength, then please. This bit of madness is nothing, if you have enough seeds, you can give up your arm and break free by yourself, that is called real madness. Wei Wuji said with a sneer.

"Wei Wuji, I'm going to kill you," Jing Yingxiong gasped.

Wei Wuji slapped him, and Jing Yingxiong's head shook from side to side, like a rattle.

"I want to" Jing Yingxiong continued to threaten strongly.

Papapapapa Jing Yingxiong's head kept shaking from side to side, and instantly turned into a pig's head, humming and speechless.

"With your little ability, I have seen a lot of crazy people who dare to stand up and pretend to be crazy and stupid, but it is the first time that someone is as stupid as you. Wei Wuji smiled.

At this moment, a sharp whistling sound came from the void, and a momentum broke through the air and suppressed Wei Wuji.

The person who came was very strong, and he was definitely a cultivator of the Qi Refining True Realm

Wei Wuji's face was awe-inspiring, his figure retreated, the long sword was pulled out of Jing Yingxiong's arm, and he took off his hand to attack forward, calling the long sword through the void, thirteen swords against the wind, flying sword style

As if hallucinating, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him, and with a slight raising of his hand, the long sword flying in the void suddenly stopped and hung in midair.

Immediately afterwards, the comer grabbed with one hand and tightened his five fingers.

I saw the long sword hanging in the void, and the sword body began to twist, and under the invisible force, it made a taut and stretched clattering sound. The bell sword disintegrated in an instant, turning into countless fragments and scattering them on the ground