Chapter 15: Shameless Enough
Chapter 15 is shameless enough
Wang Xu's left shoulder twitched slightly, and it was very sore, but compared to the pain, it was more shocking!
I was actually hit by the waste of Butian? Shame!! this is the greatest shame. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
"You're not the second layer of qi cultivation, but qi cultivation...... Four layers of qi cultivation!" Wang Xu gritted his teeth, his voice trembled, his eyeholes twitched fiercely, and his heartbeat was even more uncontrollable and beating wildly.
Wang Xu was sure that when he was in the Martial Arts Academy yesterday, Butian was still at the second level of qi cultivation, and there was absolutely nothing wrong with that.
It's only been one day, and it's actually the fourth layer of qi cultivation?
One day, break through two small realm......s? This...... How is this possible?
Even the most peerless genius did not have such a cultivation speed.
Take him Wang Xu as an example, his martial arts talent is not very good, but it is not bad.
In addition, he is the eldest young master of the Wang family, and he has sufficient resources for martial arts.
In this case, it took him a full year and a half to go from the second layer of qi cultivation to the fourth layer of qi cultivation back then!
"Whether it's the second or fourth layer of my Qi cultivation, what are you excited about......?" Wear protective armor and fight with me, Wang Xu, you really let me see the true meaning of the word shameless!"
Bu Tian frowned, if it weren't for the armor, with the punch just now, Wang Xu would have been seriously injured directly, but he didn't expect it to ......
Wang Xu snorted, his face was gloomy, and he was openly pointed out that he was wearing defensive armor, and his face was very unsightly.
In the crowd, Bu Zhenye's breathing was short for a moment, and Bu Tian's shot surprised him very much.
When did my son have such strength? It was clearly the breath of the fourth layer of qi nourishment, and it was still a very stable fourth layer of qi nourishing!
How did the son do it? One day, even breaking two layers!! even the immortal genius of the first-class sect on the Divine Wind Continent couldn't do it!
However, Bu Zhenye didn't think much about it, because the surprise in his heart had been replaced by anger: "Wang Bosun, your son is the same as yours, and he is worthy of your species!"
"There's no rule that you are not allowed to wear defensive armor!" Wang Bosun shrugged his shoulders, looking completely indifferent.
"That's it!" beside him, Wang Cheng nodded heavily, and he shouted loudly: "Brother, stop playing, kill that bastard !!"
"Your lucky sneak attack can only be used once, even if you are the fourth layer ......of Qi cultivation, why don't you care? It's still far away!
Wang Xu took a deep breath and sneered, at the same time, his vitality was running, surrounding his body, and then, his feet were extremely fast, rushing forward.
Wang Xu, who was dressed in a black robe, was like a rhinoceros shooting, and his momentum was oppressive, very terrifying.
Wang Xu took the initiative to attack!
Suddenly, in the martial arts cultivation field, many people shouted loudly and excitedly: "Wang Xu, kill him! Don't be attacked by Butian's waste again......"
Sure enough, people have the inertia of thinking.
After so many years, even the strength and combat effectiveness shown in front of them were quickly ignored.
More people want to believe that the instant outbreak just now was a sneak attack.
Butian is a waste, isn't it?
"Sky Eagle Palm!" In an instant, Wang Xu arrived in front of Butian, and he roared every word, as if he was venting.
Wang Xu is in the realm of qi cultivation, and he can't release his vitality yet.
However, the two hands that were filled with vitality were extremely powerful, taking on the form of eagle claws, swishing forward.
Ten sharp fingers are comparable to ten shining knives.
One eagle claw locked Butian's throat and neck, and the other eagle claw aimed at Butian's chest and atrium, which was so cruel that it made people's hearts chill.
In the martial arts arena, the roar was not there.
Many people held their breath, and the frequency of their eyes flickering faster and faster!
Bu Zhenye, in particular, completely fell into a panicked and anxious rhythm.
His muscles bulged and his hands clenched.
If it weren't for the words that my son said to himself yesterday all the time in my heart: believe me!
Perhaps, he couldn't help but rush forward desperately.
Compared with the nervousness and anxiety of others, Butian didn't say a word of nonsense.
"Da Da Da ......"
He just stepped back, his steps steady but swift.
Bu Tian has an absolutely calm state, and his invincible combat experience is his greatest reliance.
But !! the corners of Wang Xu's mouth had a sneer, and his body and Butian were getting closer and closer.
Within the hunting range, Wang Xu's eyes lit up, and the eagle claws that poked out moved strangely, starting the last cruel killing move!
"Huh!"
"Huh!"
"Huh!"
..................
The talons slammed into the air, causing a piercing whistling sound, like the horn of death.
Up and down, left and right, front and back!
Around, wandering, detouring!
Pull horizontally, poke forward, pick back!
Wang Xu's ten fingers were surprisingly flexible, and in the strong wind, he carried out a terrifying attack in a seemingly messy rhythm.
"It's so strong! The ordinary "Sky Eagle Palm" was actually practiced by Wang Xu to this point!"
"This kind of offensive is estimated to be impossible to stop even an ordinary seventh-layer Qi cultivation layer, right?"
"Wang Xu seems to really want to kill Butian, and he didn't spare his hand at all!"
........................
Wang Xu's crazy attack soon won the admiration and surprise of many, many people.
However, they ignored Butian!
Under such an offensive, Butian was uneventful for more than ten consecutive seconds.
What kind of horror is Butian's defense, dodging and eyesight?
thought that it could be a decisive and fatal move, but was dodged by Butian one after another, and Wang Xu's face became more and more gloomy and hideous.
"Boy, can you escape?"
His voice was hoarse, and the speed of his attack became more and more terrifying, which can be called seamless and impenetrable!
Butian held his breath, and "Stacked Shadow Steps" continued to exert itself with the support of vitality, and his body retreated strangely.
Butian was completely caught in the rhythm of the battle.
Present, countless people watching the battle were shocked!
It's really exciting, whether it's Wang Xu's attack or Butian's dodge, it's all amazing.
"What the hell is going on?" Yang Yuting's heartbeat didn't know when it was getting faster and faster, she couldn't believe what she was seeing.
When did Butian become so powerful?
Why is he like a different person since yesterday? What is going on?
Yang Yuting was irritable again, her frowning brows were full of expectations, mixed with the expectation of killing intent, she expected Butian to die quickly.
This thing shouldn't be her inner demon, and it's better to disappear completely.
Time passed second by second, in the blink of an eye, dozens of breaths......
"Damn it!!" Suddenly, Butian's body was stunned, and he was a little unsupported, and the realm of the fourth layer of qi cultivation was still too wasteful.
Wang Xu was overjoyed.
The continuous dense attacks failed to give way to Bu Tian's rapid death, and he was extremely anxious.
Finally, when the opportunity came, where could he not be excited?
There was no restraint at all, and Wang Xu's right hand suddenly stuck out.
"Khoo!" the eagle's talon struck Butian firmly on the shoulder.
As soon as he made contact, Wang Xu's five fingers opened wide and turned into bloodthirsty cold nails.
The eagle's claws burrowed into the flesh, and Butian's shoulders became blurry and miserable in an instant......
"Grass! hit, blood, blood, hahahaha......"
The moment Butian was hit, the dull and silent martial arts arena cheered.
How many people who are nervous and have a dry mouth, their voices are roaring, and they are drenched with coolness.
That little bastard was hit!hahahaha......
Bu Shouqiang's eyes narrowed more and more, and he subconsciously glanced at Bu Zhenye in front of him.
When I saw Bu Zhenye's feet trembling, there was a thick sense of happiness on my face.
Enjoy every minute and second of your son's tragic death, which will become a nightmare that you will never forget.
"Boy, do you regret it now? regret not begging for mercy earlier?"
Wang Xu and Butian faced each other, their voices were cold, full of vicious taste, and the cold arc at the corner of their mouths was more and more magnified.
However, although Butian's face was pale, there was no fear in his eyes.
"What do I ask you?" Wang Xu was most looking forward to Butian's begging for mercy.
This stooge-like waste, even before he died, should be prostrate at his feet, shouldn't he?
"Brother, put all his blood ......" Not far away, Wang Cheng roared, excited as if he was hurting the sky at this moment.
No one expected that Wang Cheng did not say a word, and stopped abruptly.
Not only Wang Cheng, but the entire martial arts arena ......
The original cheers, excitement, and laughter were all like being condensed by the cold air, and they were frozen all at once.
"You haven't won yet, and you're not qualified to ask me!" At the same moment, Bu Tian suddenly raised his head, his throat trembled, and he was stunned word by word.
He endured the pain, his breath was irritable, and he leaned forward with one hand, a reversal.
Between the lightning and flint, it was so incredible to clasp Wang Xu's wrist.
The tide was reversed!!
The melee martial arts skills cultivated in the previous life came in handy.
A cruel smile tugged at the corner of Butian's mouth, this was only the first step.
Then, his body shook, his feet were outward, his heels were touching the ground, and his body leaned forward!
With the blessing of the power of forward inertia, the arm that clasped Wang Xu had more ferocious impact.
"Whew!" the sound of bones rubbing against each other.
Wang Xu's hand, which was stuck in Butian's shoulder, was red and swollen, and his wrist was bent at ninety degrees, as if it was about to break.