Chapter 22: Murderous Intent
"Impossible! Impossible! How can you be a furious fist!"
Wu Zixin seemed to be crazy, and roared at Wu Xuan, top-grade martial arts were not something that Wu Xuan could touch. At least one must be at least seven layers above the refining period before you can access top-grade martial arts. When Wu Zixin was able to get in touch with it, he naturally reached the seventh layer of the refining period, and due to the problem of the root of the disease, his cultivation has been declining, but fortunately, he will not decline if he remains at the fifth level of the refining period.
Otherwise, Wu Zixin will feel even more painful, for a martial artist, without cultivation, it is even more painful than killing himself.
Wu Xuan didn't admit it, but sneered, "Do you still think it's your own Fire Fury Fist?"
Wu Zixin was asked speechlessly, the moves looked the same, but the surnames were completely different. Simply pull an elder here, and it is impossible to change the surname of the martial arts.
"Impossible, impossible!"
Wu Zixin was like a lion that had gone crazy, his feet slammed on the ground, and he once again unleashed a fiery furious fist, which was extremely powerful. But in the face of the more powerful Ice Flame Furious Fist, the power was a little worse, and there was no suspense, Wu Zixin was once again beaten and smashed to the ground.
"Uh......"
Wu Zixin's face swelled, and a trace of blood slipped from the corners of his mouth, and he wanted to vomit blood just now, but he swallowed it hard, and there was still a little blood flowing down the corners of his mouth. He raised his head and stared at Wu Xuan tightly, his eyes full of endless resentment.
"Do you have anything else to say? If not, this battle is so well understood, I hope you don't trouble me again in the future!"
Wu Xuan didn't continue to fight, he had to do things in a certain way, if he beat Wu Zixin to a serious injury, he might get into trouble.
"Die!"
As soon as the words fell, Wu Zixin suddenly bounced up from the ground and hit him with a fist. Wu Xuan shook his head, it seems that Wu Zixin still doesn't give up, no matter how many times he tries, the result will not change.
Just when he wanted to attack head-on, Wu Zixin flicked under his feet, and he actually rushed to Yue Xin'er who was hiding in the distance!
"Bastard!" Wu Xuan stepped on his feet, gritted his teeth and chased after him, he didn't expect Wu Zixin to be so shameless and turn the target of his attack to Yue Xin'er!
Yue Xin'er looked at Wu Zixin who was rushing towards her with her palm, and the menacing attack had already scared her stupid.
Seeing that the incense was about to be burned, when Wu Xuan's liver and gallbladder were about to burst, Wu Zixin suddenly changed direction again and rushed directly towards Wu Xuan. At this time, Wu Xuan's eyes were greeted by Wu Zixin's hideous face, and there was a roar in his ears: "Give me death!"
The amazing blow seemed to surpass Wu Zixin's strength, such an attack was so sudden that Wu Xuan didn't even react, and this punch hit him in the chest fiercely.
Boom!
A heavy dull sound sounded, but Wu Xuan didn't move at all, Wu Zixin's hideous face gradually became sluggish, this was already the strongest blow, and he didn't even beat Wu Xuan back!
"Maybe this ploy is a good one, but you've touched my bottom line again!"
Wu Xuan slowly raised his head, a stream of blood was already flowing from the corner of his mouth, accompanied by a pair of extremely cold killing intent eyes, which instantly enveloped Wu Zixin.
Wu Zixin's body trembled, as if he was being targeted by an extremely strong demon beast, this sky of killing intent enveloped his whole body, and frightened emotions surged from the bottom of his heart to his whole body. Blinded by anger, and provoked by this murderous aura, his pupils gradually dilated, and panic filled his pupils.
A big man's whole body trembled when he was looked at by Wu Xuan's eyes, and he had no previous emotions of resistance.
The next moment, Wu Xuan reached out and pinched Wu Zixin's neck, and lifted him up stiffly, like grabbing a chicken. At this time, Wu Zixin reacted, and hurriedly resisted, wanting to knock off Wu Xuan's hand that was pinching his neck.
"You have to pay the price!"
Wu Xuan is like a changed person, like a ruthless killer, his hands are stained with blood, Wu Zixin is an ant in his eyes!
Wu Zixin opened his mouth and waved his fists, wanting to say something, but he couldn't say half a sentence.
The free left hand seemed to slowly reach Wu Zixin's back, and just as he touched Wu Zixin's back, a voice full of majesty came from behind.
"Enough!"
"Ah~~~!"
Like the scream of a rooster pinching his neck, it was obvious that Wu Zixin couldn't shout, but he still shouted out, this painful and poignant sound made Wu Xian's heart chill, and from the moment Wu Zixin was defeated, his heart has been chilling.
"Bang!"
Wu Xuan threw Wu Zixin aside and threw him to the ground, then he shook his hand, turned back to the old man and said lightly: "I said that he will pay the price!"
The cold killing intent shocked the old man who shouted for Wu Xuan to stop.
This old man is the old man who recorded in the elixir pavilion, he had been paying attention to the outside before, and he didn't interfere at first, until Wu Zixin wanted to attack Yue Xin'er, and wanted to come out and intervene, but Wu Zixin suddenly changed direction, and this kind of thing happened between this lightning and fire.
At this time, Wu Zixin, who was lying on the ground, had fainted, and his whole body was still making unconscious convulsions. If you look closely, the bones on his back are concave, almost like they are broken!
As a chef, Wu Xuan knows what parts to start with, and which parts are more fragile and easier to decompose. He didn't do anything before, just split the shoulder bone behind Wu Zixin, and he could get it back if he wanted to, but Wu Zixin's arm couldn't move for at least half a year.
This is the price that Wu Xuan said! It is not too heavy, nor is it too light. If you want to be more focused, as long as Wu Zixin really attacked Yue Xin'er just now, dozens of times heavier than this, he can show it!
And that killing intent comes from the depths of my heart!
"Woooooooooo......oo Brother Xuan is so scary...... Brother Xuan is so scary...... Woowoo woo ......"
Yue Xin'er suddenly cried loudly, and kept touching her tears with the back of her hand, it was clearly Wu Xuan's cold killing intent and methods before, which scared Yue Xin'er.
"Xin'er is fine, brother is fine......"
The eyes that were full of murderous intent before instantly softened, gently pulled Yue Xin'er, gently patted her back, and kept comforting Yue Xin'er who was crying.
This kind of change made Wu Xian and the others stunned, this is completely the same as just now!
"Young people...... You're too heavy. ”
The old man glanced at Wu Zixin, who was lying on the ground and fainted, he could see what Wu Xuan had done at a glance, this technique made him shake his head, and it was more about Wu Xuan's amazing killing intent. It's completely incomprehensible why it came from a teenager around seventeen years old.
Wu Xuan turned his head and said lightly: "If he didn't turn back, maybe this was already a cold corpse." ”
Whoever touches the scales, die!
Maybe Yue Xin'er is not his wife, but in this month, she is already one of his relatives. No one can touch this scale!
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