"Damn! This kid is really ruthless, his subordinates don't leave a living mouth, and the little master's liver trembles. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info "Yuwen secretly cursed Wu Tianzheng, he had also harmed a lot of people, but most of them were playing yin, like ending the battle in such a tragic way, he had never done it once, and his heart was a little weak.

You must know that the brave wins when you meet on a narrow road, if you are a little cowardly before the battle, even if your strength is stronger than the other party, there is probably no suspense in this battle.

"Damn! I'm a warrior at the pinnacle of the ninth order, and my punch is not much worse than his punch power, not to mention that this kid doesn't know martial arts and moves at all, he just wins quickly, why am I afraid of him, is it because this little cub has a pair of murderous eyes?"

"No! take a deep breath! Calm down! This boy is only six years old, and he is so strong, and he will be my fierce opponent in the future, and he must be eliminated as soon as possible, and he will be killed now. Yuwen soothed his trembling little heart while concentrating his fist strength to find an opportunity to give Wu Tianzheng a fatal blow.

Although this Yuwen Xisong is sparse in practice, and he is not too hard, he still relies on his family's rich cultivation resources to condense a trace of heaven and earth spiritual power, and only when a martial artist has spiritual power can he communicate with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and absorb the essence of all things, so as to achieve the effect of quickly improving the realm and enhancing combat effectiveness.

"Little fart boy, I didn't expect you to be really ruthless, come! Let the horse come! If the master doesn't abolish you today, you won't be surnamed Yuwen. Yuwen said viciously.

"What's your surname if you don't have Yuwen's surname? Do you still want to change your surname to Wu Cheng? Let me tell you, you are not allowed to take advantage of your young master. Wu Tianzheng joked and abused.

"I'm going to play a poor mouth, eat your grandfather's punch first!" Yuwen Xisong was enraged, and slammed a punch towards Wu Tianzheng, this punch also has a strength of two or three thousand catties, and uses the high-level martial arts of the Yuwen family, "Thunderbolt Three Styles", this first style is called "Thunder Bomb Five Mountains", not only the name is domineering, the momentum is mighty, and there are many hidden killing moves rolling in, like a continuous thunderbolt collapse until the opponent is smashed into it.

You must know that this "Thunder Three Styles" is a high-level exercise, and the power is far more than that, when this exercise is practiced to the peak realm, it can really break the mountains and break the sky and the sea, and the combat power is extremely terrifying, just because the spiritual power of this Yuwen is too weak, but for Wu Tianzheng, who has no spiritual power at all, it can still produce a lot of pressure and threat.

Wu Tianzheng hurriedly dodged the first punch, and at the same time felt the heavy pressure coming from the opponent's fist, which obviously forced him to slow down the speed of the dodge. Second punch, third punch...... This Yuwen sparse fist is getting faster and faster, the first type of "Thunder Bomb Wuyue" is used up, then the second type of "Thunder Strikes the Sky", the third type of "Thunder Breaks the Great Wilderness", the fist wind is rolling, the sound of wind and thunder is loud, Yuwen is more and more proud, he saw Wu Tianzheng jumping around like a kangaroo under the shadow of his Gangfeng fist, although the speed is very fast, the posture is clumsy and very embarrassed, haha laughed and said: "Junior! Let you die today without a place to be buried!"

"Stop!" Wu Tianzheng suddenly shouted, this roar was like a lion's roar and thunder, although the sound was immature but deafening, not only Yuwen Xisong was taken aback, but even the people who were standing in the distance to watch the excitement were also startled, thinking that Wu Tianzheng was unfortunately hit by Yuwen Xisong!

"Boy, are you afraid?" Yuwen Xisong was beating happily, and he listened to Wu Tianzheng's startled roar, and forcibly restrained his moves, it felt like he was suddenly nailed with a stick ****, which made him very unhappy, his triangular eyes widened even more triangular, the corners of his mouth kept twitching, and he looked extremely strange, and said angrily: "If you are afraid, boy, you will obediently kneel in front of Lao Tzu to apologize and call grandpa three times, Lao Tzu may leave you a whole corpse." “

"Who said I was scared? The young master just told you to stop, but I didn't expect the turtle grandson to be really obedient, so he stopped fighting immediately, I guess you weren't so filial and obedient in front of your grandfather, right?" Wu Tianzheng pouted, this sentence almost didn't make Yuwen so angry that he vomited blood and died violently, he roared angrily: "Since you're not afraid of what are you screaming like a wolf?"

"Slow!" Wu Tianzheng suddenly waved his hand to stop again, Yuwen Xisong didn't plan to listen to this kid's nonsense anymore, but he still unconsciously stopped the offensive, and shouted in a frenzied manner: "Little brat, you still have no end, if you don't dare to fight with the master, you can just hit your head and die!"

"I want to fight you with a punch, one punch will determine the winner or loser, the one with the greatest strength wins, and the loser lets the other party fall, what do you think?" Wu Tian argued.

"Damn! This little fart kid has a lot of tricks, why should I listen to you set the rules?" Yuwen Xisong scolded secretly in his heart, but his triangular eyes suddenly came to his heart, and he turned his anger into joy, he smiled sinisterly: "Okay! The young master has a chivalrous style, so let you, a little fart, punch you, and don't cry and regret if you lose." ”

"As long as you don't regret it, Young Master Ben will already be very happy. Wu Tianzheng saw that Yuwen agreed with him, and he was secretly relieved in his heart, thinking that this kid's fist really has two brushes, and if he is not careful, he will be injured by this punch, and this punch will be able to end the battle quickly.

Yuwen sparsely secretly used his internal strength, urging the spiritual power on his body to the best state, his right fist was clenched, and in the fist that seemed to be clenched normally, there was already an extra two-inch-long poisonous nail, the tip of the nail was contained but not exposed, and only when the two fists collided would it suddenly pop out, and there were five kinds of poison on the tip of the nail, called "Five Poisonous Corpses" As long as the nail tip cuts a little skin, the poisoned person will bleed and die within seven steps, and the poison will quickly corrode the musculoskeletal muscles, and the bones will be left after death.

"Little brat, am I stupid enough to fight with you? Your four or five thousand pounds of fist power, the young master may not be able to beat you, but now that the victory and defeat have been divided, life and death have been decided, boy, you will be killed!" Yuwen was secretly smug.

Both of them threw a punch at each other with all their might, the so-called fist, naturally to see whose fist is harder and more powerful, who is timid first will lose, and it is similar to breaking wrists.

Seeing that the two fists were about to collide together, the poisonous nail in Yuwen's loose palm suddenly popped out, stabbing directly at the back of Wu Tianzheng's fingers, and at the same time, a hideous and smug smile appeared on his face.

But in the next second, his smile suddenly disappeared and turned into a scream of horror, like someone had stepped on his tail, followed by a terrible wail.

"Ahh

Because at the moment when the fists of the two were about to touch, Wu Tianzheng's fist suddenly changed the line, and did not collide with Yuwen Xisong, but slammed into Yuwen Xisong's head like lightning.

When Yuwen found out that Wu Tianzheng was completely unruly, more ruthless and vicious than himself, it was too late to regret it......