Youth's Cultivation

Their spiritual power fluctuated everywhere in the valley, and the transmission array was 100 meters around. Because there was a third-order top array defense arranged by Wang Xiaohu, there was no damage, but it was terrible in other places! Although the miraculous medicine on the ground is one or two hundred years at most, many foundation builders are distressed. It's really a terrible thing!

"I'll go! This is still the sixth floor of the foundation? "

"It's rising too fast. Xiong Wei is almost like banbu Yuanying. Wang Xiaohu is even with Xiong Wei!"

"Then why does this guy pretend to be counsellor in Tianji city?"

"Hey, I don't want to be used. People are not stupid!"

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"Stop, don't stop, don't blame me for being rude!" Although Xiong Wei fought with Wang Xiaohu, he kept his strength and didn't use any martial arts, but Wang Xiaohu was very angry!

"Come on, I'm afraid you're too polite!" Wang Xiaohu smiled and shouted with extreme arrogance.

"Fierce mountain iron fist!" Xiong Wei is angry and plans to teach Wang Xiaohu a lesson!

A punch hit, with a tear wave, even the void is a little turbulent!

This guy's punch is really good! Wang Xiaohu's face was slightly dignified. He was not worried that he couldn't catch it, but worried that he would kill the goods with one punch?

"Forget it, in case you kill him with one punch, Xiong man can't explain anywhere!" Wang Xiaohu gave up his plan to use sacrifice fist!

He took out the third-order unique Xuanjin flame sword, and the spirit power gushed out. The golden spirit sword instantly lit a light golden flame, which looked quite extraordinary.

"Rock guard!" Wang Xiaohu's spirit sword drew a circle in front of him. It seemed that some invisible force between heaven and earth was pulled. Xiong Wei's fist driven the fluctuation of the void stopped in this seemingly random circle!

"Boom!"

With the concussion of spiritual power, Wang Xiaohu instantly retreated, and Xiong man was shocked by the rebound force by four or five steps, and then stood there, looking incredible!

With his fist, half a step of Yuanying's friars can retreat, but they are defended by Wang Xiaohu? This guy is still not human!

"Forget it, don't fight..." Wang Xiaohu's hand is nothing. He's not so careful. He just wants to make an example. Lingtian sword sect doesn't have a half step Yuanying and is not pinched as a soft persimmon, but he didn't expect that he chose a fighting chicken. He didn't kill it, but it's also a shock. The friars around him who just came out of the transmission array looked at Wang Xiaohu in surprise, Several monks of banbu Yuanying have their eyes dignified one by one. This guy, physical strength is all. What does the last sword mean? How could he have such strong defense? I didn't see how he used his spiritual power!

"This is what they call the second meaning of sword?" The cold young man of the blood demon gate said.

The naked half step Yuanying female Xiu, who was climbing the young man's arm, showed interest, "it's really amazing. The meaning of the second double sword is so strong? Younger martial brother Xuehun, what's your chance of winning against him? "

The young man called the blood soul seemed to be meditating. After a moment, he shook his head, "with his strength now, I have a 90% chance of winning, but this is definitely not all his strength. Five sword meanings. A person can understand five sword meanings!" The blood soul's eyes are colorful and full of war!

"You're really powerful. Just attack this strength. I Xiong Wei, your brother, recognize it!" Xiong Wei didn't care because Wang Xiaohu punched him a few times, because just now Wang Xiaohu has been at a disadvantage and has been beaten back by himself more times.

"No, I'm commensurate with your brother Lao Tzu. If I recognize your brother, wouldn't it be a mess of generations? Come on, good nephew. I'll follow uncle Hu in the future. No one will bully you!" Wang Xiaohu smiled.

As soon as Xiong Wei heard this, he jumped, "what are you talking about? Nonsense, how can my father call you brother!"

"Cut, wait until you go out and ask!" Wang Xiaohu said disdainfully.

"Hum, dream, you can't even beat me. Why should you call my father brother!" Where would Xiong Wei believe this nonsense.