Chapter 60: The Battle of the Demons

Xiong Kuohai's expression froze, and he looked at the Confucian scribe, not knowing how to respond for a while.

The majestic sea is not Wang Junkuo, and the main purpose of coming this time is because of the dispute between demons and evils, and he has collected a lot of money.

Now, Wuxian Ling admits defeat calmly, and there is evidence and evidence, which makes the already upright Xiong Kuohai ashamed and a little unbearable.

What's more, Xiong Kuohai knows that his age and cultivation are higher than Wu Xin. Such a comparison is a despicable act, it is a shame to lose, and it is disgraceful to win.

It's just that how can the people of the rivers and lakes escape the word "name"?

After all, the majestic sea can't escape the drag of fame, and he can't bear the name of the purple demon, but he still comes!

The Confucian scribe frowned slightly, he didn't expect the martial demon Wuxin to admit defeat so readily, there was a Wang Junkuo, Luo Shixin, etc., but now even the majestic sea has been shaken, the situation is a little bad!

"Victory or defeat is not a matter of words! It takes facts to prove that only people in the world will agree with ......"

As soon as his mind turned, the Confucian scribe naturally shouted, and when the words fell, with a wave of his arm, he was about to order everyone to surround and kill......

"Boom ......"

Xiong Kuohai slammed the cooked copper stick in his hand, and the loud sound was deafening, interrupting the words of the Confucian scribe.

It makes people feel that the earth trembles, not only the cooked copper rod is several feet deep into the ground, but even the ground within a few meters around it is obviously dented.

You can imagine the divine power of the mighty sea!

"Three moves! Just three moves! Win or lose, Xiong will turn around and leave!"

Xiong Kuohai looked at Wu Xin with a serious expression, glared at Zhengrong and shouted.

"Heavenly King ......"

The Confucian scribe frowned and shouted, and before he finished speaking, he was glared at by the majestic sea, and couldn't help but pause.

Looking at Wu Xin, Xiong Kuohai Zhengrong shouted: "Could it be that Wu County Ling didn't even agree to this request?"

"Good!"

Wu Xin thought about it, and finally answered. and quickly continued: "The enemy is currently in the present, and it is a little unbeautiful to compete for no reason, so it is better for us to make a bet......"

"Wu County Ling's mind, Xiong understands, I am deeply honored! However, one yard is one yard, if Wu County Ling really looks up to Xiong, the others will be talked about in the future!"

Without waiting for Wu Xin to finish speaking, Xiong Kuohai stepped forward with a stick, looked directly at Wu Xin and said.

"Good!"

Wu Xin responded quickly, untied the shadow sword at his waist and handed it to Du Heng, pressed his left hand on the horse's head, took advantage of the force, and flew forward dozens of meters.

fell, holding the mountain and river stick solemnly walked towards the majestic sea, and looked vigilantly at the people behind the majestic sea!

"Wu Xian Ling, although he goes all out, there is no need to be distracted!"

Xiong Kuohai frowned and said, then looked behind him, and shouted solemnly: "If anyone takes the opportunity to sneak attack or make small moves, he is my enemy!"

As he spoke, he also deliberately glanced at the Confucian scribe.

"Please!"

Wu Xin respects, not for anything else, only for the feelings of the rivers and lakes.

When the words fell, the mountain and river stick in his hand was raised obliquely, pointing to the majestic sea.

At the same time, in the area around Wuxin, the temperature soared sharply, and there were even red flames that spontaneously combusted out of thin air, lingering around the upper body.

The light of the black mountain river stick swept up, and the purple-gold flames rose from the clusters, wrapping the body of the stick, which looked quite strange and mysterious!

In the crimson flames, a thousand arms were faintly visible, which was transformed by Wu Xin's qi and blood.

The virtual image is a little blurry, and it is not considered a martial soul, indicating that Wu Xin is really only refining the body nine folds, and has not advanced to the Qi refining realm!

Against the four demons in the world, although it was only the last, Wu Xin did not dare to be arrogant, and went all out directly.

"Anyway! Wu Xian ordered this friend, Xiong made it!"

In Xiong Kuohai's view, this is Wu Xin's respect for him, and he couldn't help but look deeply at Wu Xin and said.

When the words fell, the cooked copper stick in his hand was slowly raised, the purple gas behind him rose, and a round of purple sun rose like the rising sun, shining in all directions, majestic and majestic.

Compared with the virtual image of Wu Xin, the virtual image of the majestic sea is obviously much more condensed and clear, it is the martial soul of the Qi Refining Realm, but it is only the early stage!

"The purple sun is majestic, shining on the earth, and overwhelming the world! Your martial arts path should face the world, not an individual or one-sided scope. Your martial arts heart is a little narrow, and you should put it on the battlefield and the world, not on the rivers and lakes, and you shouldn't pay attention to personal fame and profit! Otherwise, with your qualifications, you will definitely be far more than the early stage of Qi refining!"

Wu Xin looked at the purple sun behind the majestic sea, and couldn't help but remind him out loud.

"Huh?"

The majestic sea that was gathering momentum was stunned, the purple sun flickered, and it almost collapsed, and the powerful momentum that was condensing at the extreme speed was also significantly weakened a lot.

"Honestly!

Wu Xin smiled bitterly, shrugged his shoulders and said, and put down the oblique mountain and river stick to show honesty.

"Wu County's order doesn't need to be like this, Xiong is difficult to repay! Perhaps, you are right, Xiong has a heart!

Xiong Kuohai's expression changed several times, pondered for a moment, and his eyes were complex and solemnly replied.

The words fell, and once again put on a posture of fighting with all his might. But, in any case, the momentum is no longer as good as before.

As a martial arts cultivator, he knew that he had taken the wrong path after practicing hard for half his life, and the shock could be imagined, saying that Xiong Kuohai didn't care at all, it was a self-deception!

"Let's make a move!"

Wu Xin said with a wry smile again, saying that he didn't attack the heart, but obviously he had already attacked the heart!

"Hey......"

I know my own family affairs, and the majestic sea sighs secretly.

I knew very well in my heart that my martial arts heart had been shaken by Wu Xin.

However, Xiong Kuohai really can't blame Wu Xin, because Xiong Kuohai feels that he seems to have really gone the wrong way, but he should thank Wu Xin!

If you don't fight, the money will be collected, and the people will come, and there will be no people inside and outside!

What made Xiong Kuohai even more speechless was that he was older than Wu Xin, and his cultivation was higher than Wu Xin, and Wu Xin even let him strike first, and it was not like attacking the heart, but letting him break out in the best state, and Xiong Kuohai was even more ashamed.

The majestic sea has been crisscrossing for half a lifetime, and I have never fought such a grievance and entanglement!

"I thought it was strange before! You shameless prostitute actually passed on my Wang family's inheritance to this little white face, and said that you are innocent?"

At this moment, Wang Junkuo's eyes were round, his facial features were distorted and hideous, and he was unforgivably angry and screaming, and the sound shook the audience.

Wang Junkuo is very clear about the difficulty of repairing "Leaving the Fire God", but he didn't expect it to be a few more days. Wu Xin actually cultivated, and obviously had a lot of attainments, which made Wang Junkuo surprised and jealous.

What's more, "Leaving the Fire God" is in the hands of the Liu family, and Wang Junkuo thinks that the probability of snatching it is much higher. In the hands of the martial demon Wuxin, in addition to killing Wuxin, the possibility of snatching is basically zero!

"No matter!

In a chaotic and tangled mood, Xiong Kuohai didn't pay attention to Wang Junkuo's heavy drinking, and he didn't even pay attention to Wu Xin's reaction, he just wanted to finish the fight quickly, leave as soon as possible, pour the copper stick with all his strength, and simply smash it with all his strength, and hit it on the head......

"Boom ......"

The force is 10,000 catties, and the wind and thunder are howling.

There is also a purple sun shining, the martial soul is amplified, and the power is stronger.

The momentum is like a purple sun falling from the sky, and the mighty mountain is broken, and it is irresistible.