Invincible martial arts supreme

Chapter 32
Wu Di's voice was not loud, but when it fell into the ears of hundreds of people, they were quite shocked.

"This kid is too crazy to look at no one. Brother Zheng, don't let him do three tricks, just beat him to death."

"It's so crazy. I'm a four-star martial artist, and I dare not say that I can beat Zheng Chuqi so hard that I can't stand up with just one move."

"Hmph! Didn't he just kill a three-star martial artist in the Nine Nether Cold Region? It's only been a few days, and he's so arrogant and arrogant. If he is given another year or a half, this guy probably won't regard the suzerain Put it in your eyes."

……

Wu Di's words angered everyone, especially Zheng Chuqi, who jumped up and down in anger.

"Little brat! If you can beat me to the point where I can't stand up with one move, I will have the same surname as you from now on."

"Oh?" Wu Di opened his mouth pretending to be shocked, but in the next second a strange smile appeared on his face, and when he slowly raised his right foot, he shouted loudly: "Then I... let you change your surname. Wu."

The sound was deafening, reverberating in Tianyuanzong's square.

At this very moment, Wu Di's right foot had already stepped hard on the ground.

"Ding! Violence value +50."

"Ding! Violence value +30."

"Ding! Violence value +50."

"Ding! Violence value +10."

"Ding! Violence value +50."

"Ding! Violence value +50."

……

The prompts in Wu Di's mind became a line, and when he looked at Wu Di's feet, dense cracks extended 25 meters in all directions.

This time the fun was great, I saw that there were nearly 25 people standing within a radius of 40 meters. They had opened their eyes and raised their eyebrows a second ago, but now nearly 30 people had fallen to the ground.

Although the remaining dozen or so people did not fall down, each of them was as pale as snow, and their bodies were staggering. Under the sound of howling, seven or eight fell down one after another.

Looking at Zheng Chuqi again, he fell to the ground, spitting out blood, his eyes were blurred, and there was no trace of blood on his face.

Quiet!There was a dead silence.

Holding the sword behind his back, Wu Di turned around in a circle, his eyes swept across the hundreds of people who were dumbfounded, he returned to his body with a sneer smile, stepped on the broken ground and walked to Zheng Chuqi.

"You can still stand up and count me as a loser."

Wu Di's words were still domineering and arrogant, but at this moment, neither one-star nor two-star martial artists dared to speak.The three-star and four-star martial artists in the crowd stared at the circular cracked ground with horror in their eyes, and they all frowned and said nothing.

Zheng Chuqi raised his head with great effort, staring blankly at Wu Di and trying to stand up, but just half an inch off the ground, he fell down again.

"Wu Mou wanted to be a low-key man, but you don't know how to play, so I let me pretend to be aggressive. Now you can stay in bed with Wang Mu to recover from your injuries. Are you satisfied this time?"

Wu Di glared at Zheng Chuqi, holding a sword in his back with a calm expression, and walked towards the west courtyard.

The fellow disciples blocking the way were really frightened. Before Wu Di approached, they retreated to the two sides one by one, making way for Wu Di to open a three-meter-wide road.

But just as Wu Di walked seven or eight meters away, he suddenly stopped and turned around, looked at Zheng Chuqi and smiled, "From now on, you will have the same last name as me. If you don't agree, come to the West Courtyard to find me."

In a word, the angry Zheng Chuqi spat out two more mouthfuls of blood, his neck crooked and passed out in a pool of blood.

Looking at the fainted Zheng Chuqi, Wu Di didn't have the slightest pity in his eyes, and he turned around and walked away with steady steps.

At the gate of the Canggong Pavilion, the old man stood with his body bent and his hands behind his back, looking at Wu Di who was going away, with an incomprehensible smile on the corner of his mouth.

"What a proud son of heaven, it seems necessary to remind Duan Guchen." The red-haired old man withdrew his gaze from Wu Di, and said to the young man in Tsing Yi beside him, "Yi Ping! Go tell Duan Guchen that if Wu Di If he died in the west courtyard, I'll grab his head off."

"Yes!"

The young man in Tsing Yi clasped his fists in respect, walked out of the Cang Gong Pavilion and went straight to the West Courtyard.

"What are you still doing stupidly? Within five breaths, if you dare to block the door of the Canggong Pavilion, I will kill you all."

The old man's angry words were like thunder, startling hundreds of people as if they lost their souls.None of them dared to turn their heads to look at the old man, and Sa Yazi ran desperately towards the center of the square.

Wu Di seemed to have heard the old man's roar. Standing at the gate of the west courtyard, he turned around and looked towards the Canggong Pavilion: "Who is he? Even Duan Guchen doesn't pay attention to him. It seems that this person has a lot of background. Hmm! Go back Ask Wang Dabao, he should know the identity of the old man."

After thinking about it, Wu Di turned around and walked into the west courtyard, and returned to the chai courtyard along the winding path.

However, before Wu Di entered the chai courtyard, a scream came to his ears.

"Damn it! It took more than three hours to eat a meal. Is it not a big deal to leave the two of us here?"

"Senior Xiahou, you...don't whip me, we just went to Tibet..."

"How dare you talk back?"

In the chai courtyard, Xia Houqing was holding a two-meter-long leather whip in his hand, and was whipping Wang Dabao.

Wang Dabao rolled all over the floor in pain, begging Xia Houqing non-stop.But Xia Houqing whipped more and more vigorously, he swung the whip straight to Wang Dabao's head and whipped it.

Seeing that the whip was about to hit Wang Dabao, at this moment, an invisible sword energy struck from 20 meters away, and the target was Xia Houqing who was holding the whip.

Xia Houqing's reaction speed was not slow, he immediately withdrew his whip and gave up beating Wang Dabao, and retreated a meter away when he was slightly startled.

Although he dodged the sword energy, the leather whip in his hand was chopped into two pieces. Seeing that there was only half a meter of leather whip left in his hand, Xia Houqing's eyes widened suddenly, and the veins on his forehead protruded violently. A strong murderous aura burst out.

"Hey! Is it too much?"

Wu Di's face was gloomy and frightening. He walked to Wang Dabao's side and helped him up. Before Xia Houqing could speak, Wu Di spoke coldly first.

"Do you dare to attack me?" Xia Houqing threw away half of the whip, slowly clenched his fists, and stared at Wu Di with cold eyes.

"A dignified five-star martial artist used a broken whip to bully a fat man who doesn't know martial arts. Are you not ashamed to spread the news?"

"Bold! Wu Di, don't pretend to be your own identity. You and Wang Dabao are firewood choppers. We didn't chop a single piece of wood today. What's wrong with me whipping him?"

The murderous intent in Xia Houqing's eyes became more and more intense, but Wu Di still didn't change his face, snorted coldly, and said angrily: "Xia Houqing, you can't go too far. Otherwise, be careful that you won't know how you died."

"Huh?" Xia Houqing narrowed his eyes for a moment, and at the same time walked towards Wu Di, and said coldly: "Then let me understand how I should die."

As soon as the words came out, Xia Houqing's speed doubled, and he swung his fist straight to Wu Di's head.

Seeing the fist approaching Wu Di, a loud shout suddenly came from the wooden house.

"stop!"

(End of this chapter)