In a flash.

Click!

With one fist and one sword, a fragment of the sword body was splashed out and whirled into the wall next to it.

Same second.

Wang Xu stepped on a few shadows, and he was already standing on the left side of Xiao Hong.

Raise your feet.

Kick across.

Toes such as a knife, tearing the air, with a harsh hiss.

"Damn it

Xiao Hong's heart sank and he wanted to take the sword back, but it was too late.

Wang Xu's kick was much faster than his fist, so he had to give up the sword and fight with Wang Xu.

See.

Wang Xu smiles.

Even if his self-cultivation is lower than Xiao Hong's, his fighting experience is still beyond the opponent's ability.

From the beginning, he was fighting against Xiao Hong's flaws, forcing him to bear and fight back passively.

"Forget it, even if the cultivation is suppressed to a lower level, the competition between me and him can't be really fair after all..."

Wang Xu sighed in his heart and didn't want to waste time with Xiao Hong.

Next second.

His attack speed suddenly accelerated. After one kick, another fist came. After one, the shadow of the foot followed.

in a wink.

In the space around Xiao Hong's body, there was only a shadow of fist and foot.

Hiss

The air was completely torn to pieces.

"Get out of here!"

In the face of the shadow of the attack, Xiao Hong's face was very solemn, but he raised his head and roared wildly. His arms were stretched out, and he wanted to break the skill with force.

Since he can't find the flaw of Wang Xu's attack and is completely suppressed, he has only one way.

It's a pity.

The premise of breaking skills with strength and making great efforts to achieve miracles is that the opponent's strength is far weaker than you.

Wang Xu's suppression of cultivation was only one level lower than Xiao Hong's, not far from weak.

Next second.

Touch!

More than a dozen dull crashing sounds became one.

"Ah..."

Then, Xiao Hong's scream came. His chest was sunken. There were nine fists and six footprints on it. The whole person turned into a black line and flew backwards.

This flight lasted five or six seconds in the air, crossed a perfect arc, and finally fell to the ground.

"You, you..."

Xiao Hong struggled to get up from the ground, with blood in the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were all at a loss.

Wang Xu's last 15 attacks, he did not block one, did not avoid one, all bear down.

In principle, he should die without a burial place, but now, he just broke a few bones and his strength was scattered.

Needless to say, Wang Xu is merciful.

Touch!

In the end, he didn't get up. Halfway up, he fell to his knees, and the stone slabs were smashed out of a pit.

There was a faint sense of despair in Xiao Hong's eyes.

From the beginning to the end of the battle, it took about three or four breaths. Among them, Xiao Hong was almost always beaten by pressure, without any fighting back.

Too fast!

Too much!

Wang Xu's terrible fighting experience is far beyond Xiao Hong's imagination.

"You... Who are you? This kind of fighting experience... How many battles have you experienced before you can develop it? " Xiao Hong struggles to raise his head, and there is a trace of despair in his eyes.

But Wang Xu didn't look at him. Instead, he shook his hand and glanced back at the Dragon left Taoist. He said faintly, "well, your apprentice should be OK. He just broke a few bones. Just go back and connect them."

Taoist long Zuo was still confused at this time.

In his mind, Wang Xu's words "fair competition!" still echoed.

He can see that Wang Xu really suppressed his cultivation, and it seems that he suppressed his cultivation a level lower than his apprentice Xiao Hong.

But it turned out.

But Xiao Hong was defeated in an instant!

This horrible experience of fighting

"Mr. Wang, he is not an ordinary gifted wuzun, but a real wuzun who has grown up through countless battles!" Long Zuo Dao took a chill in his heart. He was more and more glad for his decision.

The cultivation state of a warrior can't judge his fighting power absolutely.

Some powerful forces may have talented wuzun as young as Wang Xu, but it is not just any genius who wants to have Wang Xu's horrible fighting experience.

There may be genius in the realm of cultivation, but fighting experience is bound to experience countless life and death battles!

And now.

The people of the Lin family are the real shock.

Except for Lin Tian, everyone thinks Wang Xu is rubbish and rubbish.

Even if the attitude of the two people changed greatly later, they still thought that Wang Xu was treated respectfully only because of his extraordinary background. Lin Tian, on the other hand, is looking at the face of the Taoist dragon.

But now?

The situation in front of us is like one invisible slap after another

They're all puffed up in the face.

Especially Lin Yu, his face is pale and his eyes are shaking violently. He just feels like a silly female dog who has been mocking without brain.

She said Wang Xu is a waste, but now Xiao Hong is crushed by Wang Xu at will. If he is a waste, what is Lin Yu?

What's worse than trash?

Not far from her is Lin Xue.

At this time, Lin Xue looked at Wang Xu, eyes, unexpectedly inadvertently revealed a little joy, face can also see a trace of pride.

That kind of feeling, like to see their men's overbearing, and proud of the heart.

"My father asked me to be his concubine... But can I be worthy of him?"

Lin Xue thought to herself, "after all, Prince Wang's fiancee is the young master of the emperor's family."

At this time, Wang Xu looked over and said with a smile: "Lin Xue, your father should not force you to marry someone you don't know. In this case, I'll leave."

Finish.

He nodded at Lin Xue, then turned around and stepped out. His figure had disappeared in front of people's eyes, and he went directly out of the Lin family to the street hundreds of meters away.

Book Wuji is already waiting for him here.

Lin family's matter, for him, after all, is just a casual matter.

He can't stay any longer.

Otherwise, I'm afraid the small things will become bigger. After all, Lin Tian's attitude and Lin Xue's attitude are beginning to change.

This kind of node, Wang Xu does not want to get into trouble again.

And in the Lin family.

For Wang Xu's departure, the public reaction is not the same.

Lin Xue's eyes were gloomy and she was sad: "sure enough, I am not worthy of Prince Wang..."

Lin Tian is disappointed and full of regret.

How can he be so willing to miss such a great opportunity in front of him?

Lin Yu, Xu Ming and others have a dark hatred in their eyes. Obviously, they are extremely upset that Wang Xu has hit them in the face several times. But they don't dare to show it. They can only express their dissatisfaction from the bottom of their heart.

"Cough, master, i... you, why are you so respectful to him?" Xiao Hong coughed violently twice, looked up and hissed.