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"Mother, this is senior Wu Wei. His sword must be a rare treasure, so it's broken?"

"It can only be said that this guy is so powerful that his cultivation has reached an unfathomable level. It's better to leave him alone."

"Haha, the excitement has just begun. Wu Wei has been arrogant all his life and has been running around without hindrance. When he is old, he is beaten in the face. He will not give up."

"Look, I'll be dead in a moment."

The people no longer spoke, but looked at them in horror, their eyes shining with light.

Today is not so much to help the Song family, but to see the drama.

Who will give his life to others these days?

Therefore, such a fight, poked their excitement point, let them can't stop, eyebrows fluttering.

At this time, Wu Wei threw away the broken sword, with a black line on his face, and strode over and looked at Xiao Chen.

"Boy, whose disciple are you? Even if his character is so violent, he is not afraid to bring disaster to his school? "

"Ha ha! Lao Tzu has no family and school. He jumps out of the stone. Do you care? "

Xiao Chen was fearless and looked down upon him with ridicule in his eyes.

"Xiao Chen, don't pay attention to them, come to drink."

"OK!" Xiao Chen, with a soft smile, sat down again. The bird didn't want the angry Wu Wei.

Nima.

Wu Wei was so angry that his eyes jumped wildly and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Tramping on the horse, this boy doesn't pay attention to me at all. I'm really angry.

I must give him some color to see!

Thinking of this, he flashed cold in his eyes, squatted on his feet, sat down on the ground, took out a piece of Rune paper, and read words in his mouth.

Whoa!

In a flash, the rune paper burned, with a strange blue light.

People are breathless, as if falling into 18 layers of hell, bleak and cold.

However, this is far from over.

The rune paper gradually burned out, but Wu Wei's fingers closed and pointed to Xiao Chen.

Pa Pa!

In an instant, the whole space trembled.

The dishes on Xiao Chen's desk flew up and fell to the ground in a mess.

Nima.

Xiao Chen suddenly looked up and saw Wu Wei, who was as gloomy as a ghost.

He also knows that the Qingcheng sect has a reputation both in the Wulin and in the Taoist school, and it must have its unique means. Wu Wei is the leader's younger martial brother. He must not be a waste. He should be careful to deal with it.

Thinking of this, Xiao Chen stood up and went straight to Wu Wei's direction.

Others were pale and out of breath, but he was not affected at all. He was as good as his feet.

"Well?"

Wu Wei frowned and accelerated the output of the array.

Whoosh!

I can clearly feel that the temperature in the lobby has dropped by more than 10 degrees. People can't help but put away their clothes and tighten up. They look at Wu Wei with fear in their eyes.

It is worthy of being an expert of Qingcheng sect, and the means are too quick.

Compared with them, there is no comparability between them.

People are holding their breath, want to see, in the end is the Qingcheng people fierce, or this Xiao Chen fierce.

The scene was quiet and strange.

Wu Wei's magic changes bear the brunt of the changes to Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen can clearly feel that his resistance has increased to countless times, and his body weighs more than a thousand.

Dada!

Xiao Chen is still fearless, still march forward bravely. You can see that every step he takes, his shoes fall into the ground, forming a deep gravure.

One step.

Two steps.

Three steps.

……

Ten steps.

A row of footprints are several centimeters deep, which is very shocking.

The more forward, the greater the pressure on Xiao Chen's body, the deeper the footprints.

Not only Xiao Chen, but also Wu Wei's forehead, where he was squatting, was dripping with sweat, winding down.

This is a war without smoke of gunpowder. Silence is better than sound. Although there is no fight, it will consume countless physical and mental strength.

"Hiss..."

All of them took a breath of air and were shocked. Looking at the footprints, they couldn't help but think of the ways in which Shaolin people exercise their bodies.

It's just that their footprints were formed over the years, while Xiao Chen's footprints were formed in an instant, which is completely incomparable.

In contrast, we can find that Xiao Chen is better than others, even countless times stronger.

This is a kind of invisible confrontation. The array of Taoists and the noble and righteous Qi and will of the martial arts move around in the area where there is a fierce battle.

Distance in the rapid close, Xiao Chen face with a smile, growing bigger and bigger.Wu Wei was sweating, anxious and pale.

"His grandmother, who is Xiao Chen? He can not only fight against force, but also his own array. He is really an all-round hand. "

However, as a well-known figure in the world, Wu Wei's face is more dignified.

Today, he must win. If he loses, he will have no face to mix with in the world, and his school will be disgraced.

Looking at the closer and closer Xiao Chen, he was very anxious.

Ten steps to go.

Eight steps.

Seven steps

It's still fast approaching.

Wu Wei knew that if he didn't make any changes at the moment, he would surely lose today. There was no suspense.

Thinking of this, he immediately put his finger to his mouth and bit it down.

In an instant, blood was dripping.

He put the blood on his forehead, with a grim smile in his eyes, "boy, you forced me, so don't blame me for being cruel."

"No matter what you do, I can stand it."

Xiao Chen is fearless, scornful smile.

Then, Wu Wei raised his hand, gritted his teeth, and closed his eyes directly. It seemed that he was going to go all out to kill Xiao Chen and earn face for himself.

"Ouch..."

Xiao Chen also felt the pressure, ten times more than before.

"Roar!"

Xiao Chen had a big drink, the tip of the needle to the wheat awn, did not let, the pace is also moving fast, as if not affected by any general.

People can see that Wu Wei's forehead has been dripping with sweat, and the sweat is constantly flowing down, wetting a piece of ground.

And Xiao Chen, or face unchanged, calmly continue to move forward.

In this contrast, there is no suspense.

The distance is close again.

Three steps.

Two steps.

Just two steps away, Xiao Chen flew up from the ground, head down and feet up, accumulating the will of all the warriors. He hit Wu Wei's heavenly cover with one hand.

Whoosh!

The breath is surging, the smoke and dust are flying, a piece of smoke.

What?

Hearing the strong wind, Wu Wei was startled. He opened his eyes and looked up. He was almost scared to urinate. If he had been photographed, he would not have killed nine lives.

"Good boy, what a cruel means!"

Suddenly, he ran away.

But it was a little late.

Although Xiao Chen didn't shoot his head, he hit him hard on the shoulder.