Chapter 20: Anger

After Wu Xuan had selected the medicinal materials, he was still wandering around on the second floor of the Elixir Pavilion, and there were also many other disciples on the second floor who were selecting the elixir.

Unconsciously, he looked out at random and found that the sky was already slightly dark, the secret passage was not good, and the time was already so late. Normally, he naturally wouldn't worry, but Yue Xin'er was waiting at home, and if he didn't go back for so long, he didn't know if he could sit there safely.

He picked up the medicinal herbs and walked directly downstairs, and when he was about to register with the old man, when he looked up, he found that there was some noise outside the door, and it seemed that someone was arguing outside.

When he turned his head to look, he saw a familiar figure from a distance, his face changed suddenly, and the medicinal materials were no longer registered, so he walked out directly. The old man looked up at him and said nothing.

"Oh, this is the wife of the boy named Wu Xuan? I remember that there seems to have been such a thing, I heard that she is still mentally retarded, hahaha......"

"What did you hear, didn't you see it now!hahaha......"

Led by Wu Zixin, Yue Xin'er was surrounded in the middle, and Yue Xin'er shrank in the middle in fear, not knowing what to do. Seeing that Wu Xuan hadn't come back for so long, she planned to go out to look for it, but when she found it, she was intercepted by a group of strangers and stayed here.

"You, what are you stopping me for...... I'm going to find Brother Xuan......" Yue Xin'er clenched her fists, looking at the encirclement like a wall, and didn't dare to rush out at all.

"Yo, Brother Huanxuan, you call it so affectionately...... I didn't expect that waste to be able to get a wife, it looks pretty good, it's just mentally retarded. Anyway, I really want that Wu Xuan to get out, he's a fucking waste, and I'm upset when I see it!"

There are three people around Yue Xin'er, except for Wu Zixin, the other two are Wu Liang and Wu Xian, both of whom are friends with Wu Zixin, and their cultivation is basically about five or six layers in the refining period, which is really at the ordinary level of cultivation. Although it is not a waste in the Wu family, it is similar to a rice moth, and the cultivation is not good, and the cultivation is not hard.

Wu Zixin's expression was a little unnatural, obviously it was the shock that Wu Xuan had brought to him before, which made him unwilling! Wu Xuan, who was a waste a month ago, had become a martial artist close to his own cultivation in the blink of an eye! While making him doubtful, he was still unwilling.

This matter is still relatively few people know, at least Wu Liang and Wu Xian are not clear, and they have always thought that Wu Xuan is still the waste who can't cultivate.

"Brother Xuan is not a waste!" Yue Xin'er glared at Shui Ling's eyes angrily, her eyes full of anger.

"Oh, it's not a waste? Haha, you're a fool, what do you know? Waste is a fool, it's really a natural pair!"

"You are not allowed to say Brother Xuan!" Yue Xin'er was angry, and reached out and pushed Wu Liang angrily.

Wu Liang saw that Yue Xin'er dared to push herself, and said angrily: "You still dare to resist!" Obviously, if you are beaten, that kid will not dare to come to me for trouble!"

As he spoke, he raised his hand, ready to fan Yue Xin'er in the face. Yue Xin'er stared stubbornly, not afraid of this slap at all!

"Ah~~!"

Suddenly, a miserable scream spread here, and Wu Liang's arm that was about to hit was bent down his back fiercely, and the people around him could still hear the sound of crisp fractures!

"Who's the shit, you're talking about, who's the fool?"

The cold voice came from behind Wu Liang, and when everyone looked back, they saw Wu Xuan's cold face, and his eyes were full of cold killing intent!

"Brother Xuan!" Yue Xin'er exclaimed in surprise, and hurriedly ran out and hid behind Wu Xuan.

"Let go, let go, it hurts......" Wu Liang's arm was still twisted behind by Wu Xuan, and the cold sweat of pain came out, and his face was distorted.

"Get out!"

Wu Xuan stretched out his foot and kicked Wu Liang fiercely, and at the same time let go, Wu Liang was kicked heavily by this kick and rolled to the ground a few times, full of embarrassment.

Wu Xuan didn't show mercy, if he was one step late, Yue Xin'er would probably be beaten. If he is looking for trouble with himself, he doesn't care about this, but as a martial artist, he is shooting at a girl whose mind is less than five or six years old, which is simply a great shame for a martial artist!

Of course, they are not warriors, they are just rice borers.

"Bastard!"

Wu Liang, who had just gotten up from the ground, was so angry that this kind of shame and humiliation made him so angry, as soon as he stood up, all the power of the fifth-layer cultivation in the refining period was released, and he slapped it with a wave of his palm, and the sharp palm wind slapped down.

"Golden Stone Palm!"

The palm full of the spiritual power of the metal surname slapped down fiercely, this martial art is a martial art with a metal surname, it is extremely powerful, it is already a martial art comparable to the middle grade, compared to the fallen leaf palm chosen by Wu Xuan, I don't know how many times stronger. This is completely a martial art that exerts one's own caste, and its strength is naturally increased exponentially.

Wu Xuan asked Yue Xin'er to step back a little, staring at this attack, and the ice spiritual power was also full of palms, head-on.

"Bang!"

With their palms together, the two were shocked back a few steps, but Wu Xuan took a few more steps back. Who is superior and who is inferior can be judged at a glance.

But this pair alone has already made the other three show shocked expressions. Wu Xuan is not only able to cultivate, but his cultivation is not low, he is already comparable to Wu Liang, that is, he has reached about the fifth layer of the refining period!

They were shocked, and Wu Xuan was even more shocked, what was shocked was not that he could resist the other party's attack, nor that the other party's cultivation. But at the moment of contact with the opponent's attack, a message poured into his mind through the palm of his hand:

Jin Shizhang, a medium-grade metal surname martial art, has sharp moves, and gives full play to the power of the metal surname!

Not only did he recognize the name of this martial art, but the most important thing was that the scenes were imprinted in his mind, as if someone had practiced it dozens of times in his head, making him remember every move and style of this martial art.

Wu Liang saw Wu Xuan standing there a little stunned, thinking that he had been beaten stupidly, and he didn't give him a chance in anger, so he stretched out his hand and continued to wave his palm, bringing the golden stone palm in his hand to the current extreme.

Wu Xuan raised his head suddenly, a white light flashed on the surface of his eyes, and he waved his palm and slapped it with this posture.

"Golden Stone Palm!"

Wu Zixin and Wu Xian's eyes widened out when they saw it, this was clearly the Golden Stone Palm, and the degree of proficiency was much more proficient than Wu Liang's!

It looks like a golden stone palm, but it is a little different from the golden stone palm. No matter how Wu Xuan was, he was an ice spirit body, and he used a metal surname to attack, isn't this the behavior of a fool?

After Wu Liang was surprised in his heart, his face was full of sarcasm, comparing himself with Jin Shizhang, he was simply a fool!

Suddenly, a different change appeared, and Wu Xuan's palm was filled with cold air, which was matched with Wu Liang's palm.

Bang.

Wu Liang's whole person flew out upside down and slammed it on the ground, his hand was already covered with a thin layer of ice slag, and his arm was constantly trembling, as if he couldn't fight.

This change shocked everyone.

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