"Master Xuan, kill him." After hearing Xing Jue's words, Wang Buren's smiling face instantly turned ferocious, and he said to the old man with a goat's beard.
After hearing Wang Buren's words, the old man gritted his teeth, and after some mental struggle, he was still ready to take action against the punishment.
"Bang" But when the old man was preparing to launch an attack, he heard a muffled bang and Xing Jue disappeared.
"Help Xuan!" When Xing Jue appeared, everyone was shocked to find that Xing Jue was standing in front of Wang BuRen and was squeezing Wang BuRen's neck with one hand. Wang BuRen was at this moment. It was a cry of pain. And Xingjue's body was actually surrounded by gusts of wind.
"Help? Aren't you going to kill me?" Xing Jue looked at Wang BuRen's panicked look and smiled slightly, but just such a smile scared Wang BuRen to the point of breaking into a cold sweat.
"This little friend, I have something to discuss, no..." The head Xuan also felt the murderous aura in Xing Jue and said quickly.
"Crack" But before the Xuan leader could finish his words, a crisp sound of bone breaking came from Wang Buren's cervical vertebrae. And Wang BuRen's head also fell down. At this moment, everyone knew that Wang BuRen was dead.
"It's your turn." Xing Jue casually threw Wang Buren's body aside, turned around and said to the stunned old man.
"You...you are looking for death. Kill all the people in the Xia family, leaving no one behind." Seeing that Xing Jue actually killed Wang BuRen, the old man suddenly shouted, the anger in his heart was self-evident, and he wanted to He knew that there was a reason why he was willing to help Wang BuRen, but now that Wang BuRen was dead, it meant that he would get nothing this time, so how could he not be angry.
"Yes, Master." After hearing the old man's order, the two dozen martial arts masters also hurriedly responded in unison. Then he cast his ferocious gaze on the Xia family's slaves.
And when those fierce lights were cast on him, the Xia family's slaves also began to panic, and even worse, they actually began to flee away from this distant place...
"Haha...it depends on whether you have this chance." Facing the martial arts masters with murderous intentions, Xing Jue suddenly laughed and then swayed, turning into a blurred white line and heading towards the twenty Several martial artists flew past him, as fast as a meteor streaking across the sky. When people noticed, he had already disappeared without leaving any trace.
"Ah..." When Xingjue plunged into the crowd, a scream suddenly rang out, and a junior martial artist spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.
And after him, there were continuous screams, and in less than a minute, the two dozen martial arts masters who were still alive before were all turned into lifeless corpses. Xingjue stepped on the dead body and looked at the old man with a mocking look.
Looking at the more than twenty warriors who had lost their breath in front of them, not to mention the people of the Xia family, even Si Yan and the old man looked in disbelief. Those were not twenty chicks, nor twenty An ordinary person, that was more than 20 martial artists, actually killed all 20 warriors in an instant. How could one not be shocked by such powerful strength.
"Okay, you can't kill people randomly this time, right?" Xing Jue stepped on the corpse of a warrior, lightly slapped his palms, and said to the elder Xuan with a smile.
"You... are looking for death." Looking at the disciples who fell to the ground in front of him, all of them were killed by Xingjue in an instant. The anger in the old man's heart was finally completely ignited. Regardless of the strength of Xingjue, with a violent sound After drinking, a large amount of martial energy was emitted from his body, and finally turned into a layer of substantial gas that wrapped around his body. An infinite murderous aura also spread from his body.
"Defensive martial arts?" Looking at the physical martial arts energy around the old man's body, his eyes lit up and he said with a smile. Although this kind of martial arts can improve the body's defense in a short period of time, it also consumes a lot of martial arts energy. big. It seems that this old man is going to fight for his life.
"Boy, no matter how fast you are, you can't break my defense. What can you do to me? Just suffer death." Head Xuan suddenly yelled, clenching his right fist, and a burst of martial energy began to flow into his right fist. It condensed at a very high speed, and finally turned into a spear, and with a swing of the old man's right arm, the spear exploded towards Xing Jue with a fierce sound of wind and afterimages.
However, in the face of this rapidly shooting spear, Xing Jue was not nervous at all. It wasn't until the spear was about to hit him that a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth. Then his body swayed, and a pale white gas instantly lingered on his body. , and at the same time, its body disappeared like a ghost. When it appeared, it was already three meters away from the spear.
This is the result of half a month of practicing Xing Jue. After half a month of practicing Xing Jue, the mastery of the wind technique has reached an extreme level. Although it is still unable to achieve the supernatural movement of teleportation, But it’s not far off.
"Bang" The spear failed to hit Xingjue, but it blasted a huge deep pit into the ground. This shows that this old man's martial arts are also extremely powerful.
"Hey, no matter how powerful your martial arts skills are, if you can't hit anyone, what can you do to me?" Xing Jue stood next to the pit, shrugging his shoulders and spreading his hands, looking super irritating, and said sarcastically to the old man. said.
"Let's see if you can dodge this move." Seeing that Xing Jue easily dodged his own martial arts, Elder Xuan's expression became grim, and he clenched his fists again, and this time countless sharp flying knives struck him instantly. Condensed in his hands.
The old man waved his hands, and countless pale golden flying knives, like a large net without gaps, scattered towards Xingjue in the form of flowers scattered from the sky. At this moment, all routes that Xing Jue could avoid have been blocked.
Looking at the densely packed flying knives in front of him that were shooting towards him at extremely fast speeds, Xing Jue still maintained a calm smile. Then he clenched his right fist, and a large amount of martial energy quickly condensed. With one move towards the flying knives that were about to hit him, an extremely powerful martial energy blasted towards the densely packed flying knives.
"Bang...bang...bang...bang...bang..." As countless harsh roars sounded, countless energy ripples spread. Like fireworks all over the sky, they were scattered in front of Xing Jue.
"Release the spirit of martial arts?" After seeing Xing Jue's blow just now, the old man couldn't help but stopped and said in a voice.
As the old man said, the move that Xing Jue performed just now was not a martial skill, but a method of controlling martial energy. For a martial artist, covering the surface of the body with martial energy can increase defense, and Attack power, but this requires extremely high levels of control of martial energy. Most people can only cover their fists or palms with martial energy. Very few people can cover their whole body with martial energy. However, through martial arts It would be easy to do it, but it would consume a lot of martial energy.
What Xing Jue just performed is also a method of controlling the Qi of martial arts. It is to instantly condense the Qi of martial arts on the fist, and then release it to form a powerful long-range attack. This method of manipulation is called the Qi of Wu. Release the Qi, but this is a very difficult method. Among the martial sects, it is almost difficult for anyone to do it, but Xingjue did it.
"Hey, do you have any other tricks?" Xing Jue looked at the old man with a sarcastic face and said mockingly. It was as if he wasn't even considered.
"Good boy, after a while, it seems that I really can't attack you, but what can you do to me?" At this moment, the old man had to admit that he had a small glimpse of Xing Jue's strength, but for his own The confidence in his defensive martial arts skills told him that even punishments could not hurt him. And as long as Xing Jue can't hurt him, he can find an opportunity to kill Xing Jue.
"Oh? I can think that you want to know if I can hurt you?" Xing Jue said after rolling his eyes at the old man. The calm smile that always remained on his face made Elder Xuan a little uneasy. .
Under the injection gaze of the old man, Xing Jue slowly raised his right hand, and a large amount of martial energy was instantly condensed in his palm, and as the martial energy continued to condense, bright light also emitted. When the light reached its extreme, a terrifying power also emanated from it.
"Wind-Eating Palm" followed by a loud shout, Xing Jue's right palm probed, and a bright light palm print flew towards the old man.
"Dang" But after a harsh sound ended, a brilliant spark was set off on the old man's body, and the radiant palm print disappeared.
"Haha, I told you, how about it? Now you know the power of my martial arts, right?" Seeing that Xing Jue's attack was successfully neutralized, the old man laughed proudly.
But Xing Jue didn't care at all about the old man's taunt, but raised his right palm again, and the bright light flashed out again.
"Boy, with your martial arts skills, you won't be able to hurt me even a little bit no matter how many times you do this." The old man said disdainfully when he saw Xing Jue used his Wind Devouring Palm again.
"Bang" followed by a muffled sound, Xing Jue once again turned into a white line, streaking towards the old man with a bright light.
"Dang!" There was another harsh sound, and Xing Jue's right palm was pressed tightly against the old man's body. However, the old man was not hurt at all and only took half a step back.
Seeing Xing Jue approaching him, the old man suddenly swung his right arm, and punched Xing Jue's body with a heavy fist full of strong martial energy. But just when the heavy punch came down, Xingjue's figure swayed slightly and disappeared.
When Xingjue appeared again, he was already several meters away from the old man, and the same bright light shined in his right palm.
"Dang" is another white line shining with this bright light, like a meteor piercing the sky, once again rushing towards the old man, and the same time, the old man only took half a step back, but his body But the disease did not suffer any harm.
"Dang, clang, clang, clang, clang" was heard again and again. In less than a minute, Xing Jue still launched countless attacks on the old man.
Under the continuous attacks, the martial spirit in the old man's body actually began to fade.
"Bang" was another muffled sound, and the execution speed this time was actually much faster than before. If I had to use one word to describe it, it would be "light speed".
"Bang" Xingjue's attack this time was the same as before. After his wind-eating palm came into contact with the old man's body, a brilliant spark was created.
The only difference is that this time the palm of Xingjue's hand was really close to the old man's body, and a black palm print appeared on the old man's back, even though most of it was consumed by the defensive martial arts. The power of the Wind-Eating Palm was enough to seriously injure the old man. Because at this moment, the martial spirit that played a very strong role in defense has completely dissipated.
"Pfft" a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the old man fell to the ground helplessly. He looked at Xing Jue in disbelief and said tremblingly: "How... can... can...".
But Xingjue just smiled faintly, clenched his right fist, and smashed it hard towards Master Xuan's chest.
"Pfft" The old man who had no defense was actually punched through the chest by Xing Jue's punch.
Xing Jue slowly pulled out his right hand from the old man's chest, and after wiping the blood on the old man's clothes, he lay next to the old man's ear and said sarcastically, "It seems that this battle of attrition between speed and defense is my fault." Victory".