Supreme Soldier King City Tour

Chapter 231 Burning together (Part [-])
Because that old man was the one who hurt him last night!
He will never forget the face of this old man in his life.

Because there are very few people in this world who can knock him into the air with one kick.

"I spared you last night, but today I'm here to hurt my grandson again!"

Elder Qin's words revealed anger and will to kill, because Uncle Xuan really went too far and had crossed his bottom line.

Toast, do not eat and drink fine!
At this moment, Uncle Xuan's body was shaking, and every time Mr. Qin took a step, Uncle Xuan's heart couldn't help but tugged!

Elder Qin turned around and walked in front of Wu Xuan, looking at Wu Xuan with a majestic aura: "I told you that anyone who hurts you will die!"

"Qin... old monster Qin! Why are you here?" Wu Xuan asked in astonishment, he didn't expect that old Qin would come in person.

Elder Qin sensed the emotion in Wu Xuan's heart: "Boy, don't get excited, I'm here to help my granddaughter-in-law!"

Guo Meijing didn't dare to hesitate, and hurried to Elder Qin, "Hello, Grandpa Qin!"

"Okay, I heard from your grandfather that your business in Province Y is booming!"

Guo Meijing smiled, she did not dare to relax in the face of Elder Qin, because this is an old man worthy of respect, an old man with unfathomable strength.

I heard Wu Xuan once said that Elder Qin once kicked him away with one kick.

With this handwriting alone, Huaxia probably couldn't find another person!
Elder Qin's face was gloomy: "Continue to fight, and I will support you. If you can't even defeat him, how can you take on the big responsibility!"

Wu Xuan knew that Elder Qin was helping him, and it would be a piece of cake to kill Uncle Xuan according to Elder Qin's ability, but in this case, Wu Xuan would be defeated.

Therefore, it would create a psychological barrier for Wu Xuan, which Elder Qin did not want to see.

He wants to build confidence for Wu Xuan!
Wu Xuan went out and looked at Uncle Xuan: "Uncle Xuan, come on!"

Wu Xuan made a move, with momentum like lightning. Seeing his speed, Elder Qin nodded in satisfaction.

Every punch was aimed at Xuan Bo's chest, and this was the only target in his eyes.

One punch, two punches, three punches, the crazy attack is like a desperate Saburo.

But the fist wind formed an airtight protective circle, wherever Xuanbo's willow-leaf scimitar went, he could always avoid it deftly.

In order to ensure that he could hit Uncle Xuan's chest, Wu Xuan also had several wounds on his shoulders.

Every time Xuan Bo felt that his willow-leaf scimitar would surely cut through Wu Xuan's chest, but time and time again he found that no matter how he attacked, most of them would miss.

The opponent's body will always avoid his sharp blow with a strange arc.

He was hit by Wu Xuan many times, and his willow leaf scimitar also cut Wu Xuan's arm in several places.

Uncle Xuan was careless, at first he thought that Wu Xuan's fists would only cause him chest tightness and shortness of breath for a short time, but in fact it was not the case, every punch of Wu Xuan implied inner strength.

Mr. Qin nodded appreciatively, and thought to himself: The most terrifying thing about every attack is not the casserole-sized fist, but the dark energy carried in the fist.

These dark forces are quietly stored in Xuanbo's body!Waiting for the opportunity to explode, and this opportunity is grasped by Wu Xuan.

In fact, the first time Wu Xuan was successfully attacked by Uncle Xuan, it was because he was really careless.

He didn't expect that Xuanbo was dozens of years old, and he would attack people secretly, which is really not the style of a master.

Immediately afterwards, Uncle Xuan seemed to have gone crazy, because he wanted to fight quickly, because every time Wu Xuan's fist landed on him, he felt a puff of breath in his body, which was difficult to burst out.

Extremely uncomfortable!

Uncle Xuan brandished the willow-leaf scimitar in his hand, attacking Wu Xuan's head, neck, chest....

But Wu Xuan has only one goal, and that is his chest.

……

A few minutes later, Xuanbo didn't know how many punches he had received in the chest, and he could vaguely feel that there was a hot fireball in his body.

Wu Xuan was suddenly attacked by Uncle Xuan and took several steps back!
Uncle Xuan was unwilling to let go of this opportunity, and stabbed directly at Wu Xuan's chest with a stride.

He was sure to hit it, because Wu Xuan already had a tendency to lose.

The willow leaf scimitar caused the surrounding air to fluctuate, and everyone present felt that Wu Xuan was about to lose, because the willow leaf scimitar was only two centimeters away from Wu Xuan's chest.

Suddenly, Wu Xuan's body fell down, revealing a weird smile.

Xuanbo's expression changed, and he suddenly realized that this might be the opponent's retreat.

The moment Wu Xuan fell, he got up abruptly before his body touched the ground.

This trick expresses the flexibility and explosiveness of the body to the extreme!

"boom!"

A punch landed on Uncle Xuan's back, this was Wu Xuan's last blow.

This is also the closing punch!
Wu Xuan smiled and said, "Uncle Xuan, you lost!"

Xuanbo just felt that he had been punched firmly in the back. He still had confidence in his physical fitness, and he could still bear this punch.

"Boy, you are really strong. You really think that you can beat this old man with just a few dozen punches. This old man is not all right!"

After Xuanbo finished speaking, murderous intent arose in his heart.

He took a deep breath, prepared to go all out, and continued to attack with luck.

He didn't expect that with a sudden stroke of luck, his chest felt like a needle prick.

The dark energy of Wu Xuan's dozens of punches was finally stimulated by that punch on the back, and after Xuanbo's luck finally broke out completely.

"puff!"

"puff!"

……

He spat out a few mouthfuls of blood, and he could clearly feel the changes in his body, all five internal organs were damaged, and his meridians were completely chaotic.

"You...you..." Xuanbo spat out another mouthful of blood, pointed at Wu Xuan and said unwillingly.

He understood, but it was too late.

It was only then that he suddenly realized that Wu Xuan's dozens of punches seemed to have no major effect, but the superimposed dark energy of the dozens of punches, catalyzed by the last punch, caused extremely serious damage to him.

Before Xuanbo finished vomiting blood and adjusted his breathing, Wu Xuan kicked up again. This kick was so powerful that Xuanbo's body retreated seven or eight meters.

Uncle Xuan yelled suddenly, his face became extremely ferocious, and he attacked Wu Xuan with a blow that would destroy everything.

With this blow, it would be better to smash the jade than to destroy it!

Xuanbo's eyes were extremely vicious, and the willow-leaf scimitar moved towards Wu Xuan with an unmatched momentum!

The death-struggling of masters, holding the heart of death, and pulling a back when they are dying, is actually quite terrifying.

Xuanbo has practiced this move for decades, and the knives are as dense as catkins flying.

The willow leaf scimitar came towards Wu Xuan with sharp cold air and icy killing intent, like a spinning top spinning at high speed.

The light of the knife made people feel creepy.

There was a trace of fear in Wu Xuan's pupils, because of this move, he didn't know how sure he was to avoid it, even if he avoided it, he would probably suffer serious injuries.

The anger in Mr. Qin's heart suddenly ignited, and he shouted straight up, "Shameless!"

No one has seen Elder Qin's peak strength, but this time it took less than a second for Elder Qin to teleport more than ten meters instantly.

Standing in front of Wu Xuan, two simple words: "Back off!"

(End of this chapter)