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Physical pain is still secondary, but mental pain is even more terrifying.

He heard a slight click, it was a crack in the magic cauldron, and it gradually spread.

"Do not--!"

Shang Huaiyuan vomited blood out of his mouth, and he couldn't bear the double blow of the mind and body.

This is his strongest magic weapon, and also his most beloved treasure, who will spend countless years with him.

Apart from being able to attack and kill the enemy, the most important thing is to refine alchemy. Losing this small cauldron is tantamount to killing him for half his life.

Moyin Ding shrank quickly, became normal, and smashed to the ground with Shang Huaiyuan.

Shang Huaiyuan vomited blood again, the injury was even more serious, and there were few good bones in his body.

But he still insisted on looking at the magic sound cauldron, when he saw the dense cracks on the magic sound cauldron, his head buzzed and he passed out.

At this time, Chen Xin stretched out his tongue and licked the blood on his lower lip. With a flash of figure, he reached Shang Huaiyuan's side.

"Shang Huaiyuan, I have no grievances with you, but you want to kill me again and again, you...damn it!"

Shang Huaiyuan was still vomiting blood in his mouth and his mind was blank. He looked at Chen Xin's eyes with imploring expressions and said with great difficulty:

"Chen Xin...Don't kill me..."

"puff!"

The trident hit the magic sound cauldron severely.

The tripod is broken and people die.

How can this be!

Everyone was dumbfounded, completely in a daze.

Each one looked at each other and couldn't figure it out.

Such a terrifying sonic attack was actually torn apart?This is simply rubbing Shang Huaiyuan's face on the ground!

The key is not to understand how Chen Xin did it?

Almost everyone asks themselves, if they are themselves, can they do it?

The answer is very pessimistic.

Can't hold it.

Absolutely can't hold it.

Even those who are strong in the Golden Core Realm such as Wang Meng, Sikongzhou, and Mu Donghai have asked themselves and the conclusions are not very optimistic.

It can resist and break, but it will never be as easy as Chen Xin.

"This son... enchanting!"

Ordinary warriors may not be able to see it, but Xu Shaowu, the deputy leader of the Budo League who has been watching the battle, suddenly narrowed his eyes.

There was admiration in his eyes, but also something incredible.

Chen Xin's seemingly simple blow was an instant fusion of thousands of attacks.

How can I ask what kind of magic weapon can withstand thousands of attacks?

Sikongzhou and Mu Donghai were also secretly watching Chen Xin, shocked and beyond description.

There was a time when they thought it wouldn't be too difficult to kill Chen Xin. How long has it been until they have grown to this point?

Even, both of them had a thought in their minds.

If you are alone, perhaps you are no longer Chen Xin's opponent!

Thinking of this, I can't help being a little frustrated.

Is this the difference between genius and ordinary people?

The two of them were hit, and Wang Yunpeng was hit harder.

He once thought that he was a unique genius. From the only son in the capital, he could tell how conceited he was.

However, since Chen Xin was born, it has changed. People no longer regard him as an object of worship, but often talk about Chen Xin.

Although I didn't say it explicitly, I knew it with my toes. It must be a comparison between the two.

Moreover, the result must be that he is not as good as Chen Xin.

This result is difficult for him to accept.

Even if Wang Yunpeng was like this, Sikong Shu was even more unbearable. His face was dumbfounded, and all capital question marks flashed in his mind.

why?

Why is he so strong?

The once madman, who was beaten at this time, had no complete body, and almost doubted life.

Yin Meifen was even more unbearable, chanting nervously in his mouth.

"Dead!"

"Dying!"

"Why not die!"

"Sikong Shu, this woman will kill you sooner or later."

Sikong Zhou raised his eyelids and said.

"I understand."

Sikong Shu opened the door and got out of the car, hitting Yin Meifen with a punch on the head.

Yin Meifen's skull split immediately, and a trace of brain pulp overflowed from the crack.

"You actually...kill me?"

Yin Meifen said a few words with difficulty.

Just now I thought about celebrating with him, and killing me in a blink of an eye?

"It would be dangerous for you to live, it is better to die."

With a light push from Sikong Shu, Yin Meifen fell on his back, looking at him with eyes wide open.

"Don't blame me, if Chen Xin dies someday, I will burn you a piece of paper."

Sikongshu turned and got into the car, and was silent for a while and asked, "Grandpa, do you think Chen Xin will die?"

Sikongzhou thought for a while and said, "If the king can't come out, these people are afraid it will be difficult."

Sikong Shu said depressed: "Why wouldn't he die?"

Sikong Zhou gave him a blank look, "You don't mess with him in the future unless you are sure of winning, you know?"

Sikongshu: "..."

I have a fart, can you poke me to death with just one finger now?

Chen Xin finished Shang Huaiyuan, turned his head to see that the immortal bricks were gradually shrinking due to weakened control, and immediately reached out and grabbed the immortal bricks, and the immortal bricks quickly shrunk, and he held it in his hand.

Then the halberd pointed at Wang Meng, and the domineering side leaked.

"Wang Meng, come to fight!"

Wang Meng's face was gloomy, and he said coldly: "Today, you are dead!"

With that, he swung his knife to Chen Xin.

Chen Xin laughed, and the trident blasted out fiercely.

"Look at how I braised the bastard today!"

The spirit is surging, and Wang Meng fights together.

Upon seeing this, Wang Yunpeng rolled his eyes and returned to Xu Shaowu's side, clasped his fist and said, "Chairman, do you have a Forbidden Warrior?"

Xu Shaowu stared at the battlefield, thoughtfully: "Wait, let me think about it."

After pondering for a moment, Xu Shaowu suddenly raised his voice and shouted: "Chen Xin, I think you are a talent, how about joining the Martial Arts League?"

puff!

Wang Yunpeng almost spurted three liters of blood. I was going to kill Chen Xin. What do you mean by letting him join the Martial Arts League?

"boom!"

Chen Xin retreated Wang Meng with a halberd, and said lightly: "No, I am already the leader of the Magical Doctor League. Do you think I will condescend and be constrained by others in the Martial Arts League?"

"If you work in the Martial Arts League, you can still serve as the leader of the Magic Medical League. These are two different things, and the Martial Arts League will not interfere."

Xu Shaowu smiled and said: "And I can directly enter the presbytery as an elder and participate in the management of the martial arts league. What do you think?"

what?

Wang Yunpeng was dumbfounded.

You know, there are tens of thousands of masters in the whole martial arts league, and the elders only have seventeen members.

Wang Yunpeng is known as the first son in the capital, and he is only an elite disciple in the Budo League, not a core disciple, and the elders are far away.

He Chen Xin, why!?

The most important thing is that if Chen Xin agrees, when he sees Chen Xin in the future, it means that the inferior sees the superior, and he must salute!

I can't stand it!

Thinking of this, Wang Yunpeng said anxiously: "Vice President, this is probably not appropriate. You just invited my uncle, how can you invite him again?"

Xu Shaowu said lightly: "The purpose of the Wudao League is to recruit true geniuses. Chen Xin has excellent medical skills and is called a genius doctor."

"The cultivation of martial arts is even more amazing. With the first entry into the golden core and the two golden core realms, these peerless geniuses are in line with the requirements of the martial arts alliance, and they are naturally invited."

"But our two families are enemies!"

Wang Yunpeng roared.