High Comprehension Low Strength

After looking at it for a while, Xiao Chen was wondering when a familiar blue light suddenly flashed under his eyelids!

Huo Ran looked down, Xiao Chen found that the iron whisk on his hand seemed to react, and a few blue rays of jumping light gradually appeared on the handle, and quickly spread to the silk thread. [[,

The alarm bell in Xiao Chen's heart is so masterful. Why is this color and this light so familiar? I seem to have seen it before!

Before Xiao Chen remembered what the blue light was, he felt a sudden cramp in his body, like electricity, and all the muscles tightened tightly together.

Xiao Chen quickly activated the strength in his body to resist, and then could not help rolling his eyes secretly, and secretly said in his heart: It seems that he may have offended Lei Gong in the last life, so he will often be tortured by thunder and lightning in this life. Stinging and numbness, not lightning?

But what surprised Xiao Chen was that his own strength was obviously higher than that of the old man, and he couldn't even break the silk around him. What was the situation? Too strange, right?

How can we solve this dilemma? Xiao Chen was secretly thinking in his head while feeling the paralysis of being overpowered.

Seeing that Xiao Chen was being electrocuted from time to time, the corners of his mouth twitched involuntarily, the faces of Hong Zhu and Gong Shaoxi who had been very confident also changed a bit. Hong Zhu was better, Gong Shaoxi's head had begun to sweat coldly. Master Xian is about to plant in this guy's strange trick?

Both wanted to help Xiao Chen, but their cultivation was too low, even if they were not Wei Xizhong's opponents. When I went, I was killed in vain, and I had no choice but to watch Xiao Chen's tightly wrapped iron whisk dust. Anxious with big eyes and small eyes, there was nothing he could do.

Wei Xizhong observed for a while. Seeing that Xiao Chen really couldn't get rid of his iron whisk, he felt ecstatic and coughed pretendingly indifferently: "Originally the husband didn't want to kill anyone today, but since you are so ignorant, the husband has to leave you Now! This is a lesson for the Celestial Sect, let them know, and do n’t change our methods to oppose us in the future! "

After speaking the scene, Wei Xizhong clenched his fists and stimulated his vitality. The body moved slightly and came to Xiao Chen in an instant, then raised his arm and smashed into his head severely!

At this time, Xiao Chen, who was contemplative, suddenly flashed like an electric light flint, shouting in the sea of ​​consciousness: "Xiaoyou!"

With Xiao Chen's shout, Jiuyou Minghuo's "Boom" popped up into the air. No need for Xiao Chen to give another order, it immediately flew to Tie Fuchen fiercely, and encountered it before Wei Xi's attack arrived. Dusting silk thread.

I saw a bluish-purple flame surging back and forth. Soon the entire iron whisk was swallowed up, and even the handle with the whisk and all the threads were completely burned, and did not cause any damage to Xiao Chen, not even a piece of clothing was burned.

Xiao Chen's mouth turned slightly. This is indeed the case in the heart, although this dusting thread is made of the mane of the ancient spirit beast, which is extremely tough. Even if you can't cut it with the flying sword you made, but what is Nine Nether Fire? It was a different fire from heaven and earth. Even more powerful than Samadhi!

The mane of the spirit beast in the world is different from the heaven and earth under the abyss. The two are stubborn and weak, and they only know with their toes, so they can decide the outcome in an instant.

"What ... what happened ?!"

Wei Xizhong, who had just rushed to Xiao Chen, saw this scene in his eyes. He couldn't help but be frightened. Apparently, he was frightened by the sudden emergence of the Nine Nether Fire, and even the whole person paused for a moment.

Although there was a short pause, Wei Xizhong was very close to Xiao Chen at this time, so after only a moment of hesitation, Wei Xizhong rushed forward with the help of inertia!

Seeing Xiao Chen seem to be too late to respond, Wei Xi sneered secretly, and raised his fist and smashed it!

Seeing that Xiao Chen was going to be punched, Wei Xi's center was already dading, and his face was exposed, but the next moment, his facial expression was stiff and distorted.

Because after a punch in Wei Xizhong, he felt as if he had been blown into the air. Xiao Chen's body suddenly disappeared out of thin air, leaving only a residual image. As the fist wind came, the residual image also drifted away. No trace.

With a punch, Wei Xi's breath was slightly chaotic. I felt the blood on my chest was tumbling and a little dull. While hurrying to adjust her breath, she wanted to see where Xiao Chen had gone.

Wei Xizhong first glanced forward and found that Xiao Chen was completely absent. When he was wondering, the corner of his eye was swollen with a strong black gas sweeping from the right side of the body!

Along with that black gas was a cold, ruthless voice: "Old thing, the game is over, eat me a dark flame!"

The comer was Xiao Chen, and the Dark Flame Palm was the martial art he had learned at the beginning of the cultivation. After just avoiding the attack from Wei Xi in a very fast manner, Xiao Chen was preparing to sneak attack, and a thought suddenly came to his mind. , I want to try the dark Yan Palm that I haven't played for a long time and see how it works.

Although this martial arts itself is not very good, but now it is the seventh-level strength of the Xuan Shengqi period. If the trick is urged, the power should still be very good ~ www.readwn.com ~ Anyway, this old The most powerful baby has been destroyed by himself, and it is harmless to take low-level martial arts to experiment.

"You ... when did you go to the back?" Wei Xi's eyes slammed the black gas from the back of the river and suddenly came out from behind. He couldn't help but blurt out his movements, and quickly concentrated all his energy on the right punch Go up, then turn around and throw a punch in the palm of Xiao Chen!

"boom!"

The two fists together, making a deafening noise, and the spectators felt that the whole robber's lair shook a few times.

After Wei Xizhong's fist was put on Xiao Chen's palm, he felt something was wrong, and his vitality was losing rapidly, even if he wanted to close the meridians.

Wei Xizhong was shocked, and wanted to retract his fist, but found that his fist had been firmly attached to Xiao Chen's palm, motionless, as if born in Xiao Chen's hand.

At this point Wei Xizhong's face had become pale, and he wanted to make a final effort, but everything was too late! (To be continued.) U