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Chapter 118 Nine Demons Fist

"With his current strength, the ghost fan can barely perform six steps. Even if he forced eight steps to kill Wei Xiao, he would still kill one thousand enemies and lose eight hundred himself! The thirty-six styles of the sky obviously pose no threat to Wei Xiao who is already in the Nascent Soul stage. These two martial arts alone are not enough to win this battle!" Wang Yu thought to himself.

"Unless, I can use the eight-star martial arts skills taught to me by Mr. Long back then, Xuanyuan Palm! But this Xuanyuan Palm cannot be learned in a short while! You should know that the ghost fan, who is also an eight-star martial arts skill, has been practicing in the inheritance of Qingyun Sect for more than a year!"

Looking at Wei Xiao, who was already eyeing him in the Nascent Soul stage at this time, Wang Yu felt powerless!

Although Wang Yu has mastered many advanced martial arts, he does not have the most suitable moves at this stage!

Wei Xiao, who is protected by the golden engraving, cannot use the Qingyun Sword Technique, and he has lost a large killing weapon! Now Wang Yu knows that although he has many martial arts mastered and has a high grade, there are not many who can take action at critical moments! The main reason is that these martial arts practice requirements are too harsh, and there is no place like the Qingyun Sect inheritance. It is basically impossible to master them in a short time!

Just when Wang Yu was at a loss, three big words suddenly appeared in Wang Yu's mind.

"Nine Evil Fist!"

"Yes! Why didn't I expect that although the hidden power of the Nine Evil Fist is not as perverted as the Thirty-Six Styles of the Heaven-Saving Heaven, it should be no problem to break the defense of its golden engraving. You must know that the weirdness of the Nine Evil Fist is praised by Old Long!" Wang Yu murmured.

Although it was long, these thoughts were almost instantaneous.

"Leng Daniu, don't you admit defeat? If you kneel down and beg for mercy now, I will keep you full body!" Wei Xiao said.

Seeing this, Wang Yu snorted coldly, "I'm so arrogant! I want to see if your strength in the Nascent Soul stage is really as strong as I imagined!"

"Since you are so anxious to get on the road, I will give you my best!" Wei Xiao shouted angrily.

However, Wei Xiao, who lost the Nine Dragon Overlord Spear, cannot use many advanced martial arts now, but I think it is still more than enough to deal with Wang Yu, who is the fourth-level foundation building!

"Three-star martial arts, bone-transforming techniques!" Wei Xiao shouted angrily.

The same martial arts and the same people, but in less than a moment, the power displayed made everyone in the field stunned.

The law enforcement elders in the audience felt anxious when they saw that the matter had exceeded their control.

You should know that Leng Daniu is a disciple personally inquired by the head of the sect. And when the elders were convened for a meeting in the head hall, the head of the sect mentioned many times that it was necessary to protect Leng Daniu. Now if there is a problem in his own hands, let alone the sect's sect's place is difficult to explain, just that lunatic Leng Yuan is enough to drink a pot by himself!

Just when the law enforcement elder was about to forcefully open the barrier to save people, he suddenly stood up.

"Elder, don't pay attention to it. This Leng Daniu is not that simple!" Yuan Zhi's voice reached the ears of the law enforcement elder.

After hearing Yuan Zhi's words, Elder Zhi stopped the movement in his hand, then stood there and looked into the field.

...

At this time, seeing Wei Xiao take action, the atmosphere in the venue was completely ignited.

"God, Wei Xiao is actually a Nascent Soul cultivator. I didn't expect him to hide so deeply!" said a disciple.

"No, if Wei Xiao was a Nascent Soul cultivator, there would have been an elder who had already taken him as a closed disciple. Why did Wei Xiao not even dare to go to the inner sect today?" said the son next to him.

"Yes! According to my observation, Wei Xiao is probably using some kind of secret technique, or taking some kind of pill that can improve his cultivation! There is no other explanation!"

"Well, what this senior brother said makes sense. If Wei Xiao was really that strong, he would not have been injured by Leng Daniu's Thirty-Six-Strike-Types of the Sky. Now it seems that Leng Daniu's situation is very bad!"

...

Qian Duoduo was shocked when he saw Wei Xiao whose strength suddenly surged!

Although Wang Yu just defeated Wei Xiao with the Nine Dragons Spear, there is still a possibility of winning, but now it seems that the situation on the field is completely one-sided!

"No, I want to save him!" said Master Murong.

After talking, Master Murong walked towards the law enforcement elder.

Seeing this, Qian Duoduo grabbed Master Murong's arm and said, "No need to go. I just sent someone to ask. The law enforcement elder asked us to wait and see!"

"Qian Duoduo, let go!" Mr. Murong said coldly.

"Nothing! Master Murong, if you are unorganized and disciplined, you will leave Jiuwen Gate! Jiuwen Gate has no orders from me, who dares to move!" Qian Duoduo said angrily.

"Master Murong, I can give in to you normally, that's fine! But at this moment, you'd better not give me the child's style. If you understand, stand in place to see the situation in the venue. If you don't understand, you'll leave Jiuwen Gate! I won't accept the young lady!" Qian Duoduo said angrily.

Seeing Qian Duoduo so fierce, Master Murong's eyes turned red in an instant. Master Murong had never suffered such grievances! Since childhood, he has always been a genius girl in the Murong family. He has always been in his mouth and afraid of melting it, and holding it in his hand and falling. No one dares to shout at him like this.

Just as he was about to turn around and get angry, he suddenly saw the situation in the martial arts training ground and his face turned pale.

...

"Wei Xiao! Is the Nascent Soul Stage very powerful? Today I will let you see the true strength of the physical cultivator!" Wang Yu roared.

Seeing this, Wei Xiao thought Wang Yu was crazy and rushed towards Wang Yu with a bloodthirsty look on his face. As long as this palm hit Wang Yu, he would either die or be injured.

However, how could Wang Yu sit and wait for death? At this time, Wang Yu stretched out his hands slightly and put them on his chest. The golden light appeared again, and it was even more than the golden light produced by the Thirty-Six Styles of the Heaven-Saving Heaven.

"Three turns to refine the body! The undefeated golden body! Fear!"

Wang Yu was seen as having a strange figure, and a faint gray-black light was emitted from his hands.

"Three-star martial arts, Nine Evil Fist, Ten Thousands of Ghosts appear!" Wang Yu shouted loudly.

Wei Xiao saw the golden light suddenly rising on Wang Yu's body, and was a little afraid. After all, he was injured by this golden light just now, so he was naturally afraid of the mouse.

However, in the next second, something even more incredible to Wei Xiao happened.

At this time, the martial arts training ground was suddenly surrounded by a dark ball of light. Although the light seemed to be harmless, the gust of cold wind blew, making people feel cold in their hearts!

And in the next second, Wei Xiao, who was only three steps away from Wang Yu, suddenly widened his eyes.

"This...what monster is this?" Wei Xiao exclaimed, and even the movements in his hand were much slower.

It was almost time to talk about it, but I saw that the martial arts training ground, which was surrounded by black fog, slowly crawled out of dozens of ghostly objects with strength reaching about the seventh level of Qi training.

Wang Yu was in a state of concern for Wei Xiao, surprised and shouted at the ghosts beside him, "Go, kill!".

"roar!"

Seeing these ghost things appearing and appearing in the dark light in the field, Wei Xiao, who had reached the Nascent Soul stage, was in a hurry and didn't know what to do.

Seeing Wei Xiao being confused, Wang Yu twisted his body slightly and shouted softly, "Ghosts are mysterious, gods and ghosts are unpredictable!"

Then Wang Yu's figure was interspersed among the ghostly things, waiting for an opportunity to move.

Wei Chang, who was in the audience, felt refreshed when he saw the ghosts summoned by Wang Yu, but when he saw the strength of these ghosts, he breathed a sigh of relief.

However, when he saw Wei Xiao's performance, he was so angry that he almost didn't go straight away.

You should know that with Wei Xiao's current strength in the Nascent Soul stage, let alone dozens of ghosts that are less than the Foundation Establishment Stage, even hundreds of such ghosts cannot cause any substantial damage to them! But Wei Xiao was actually disorganized and gave Wang Yu the opportunity instead. How could Wei Chang not be angry?

...

Taking this opportunity, Wang Yu in the field floated with the special phantom clone of the ghost mystery, which was elusive.

Wei Xiao, who was already in chaos at this time, did not notice that Wang Yu, who was standing not far away from him, was the Phantom clone.

Suddenly, Wei Xiao saw a ghost coming towards him, and immediately waved his fist and hammered, giving Wang Yu, who had been waiting behind him for a long time.

"It's now!" Wang Yu shouted angrily.

"Nine Evil Fist, the power of the Nine Evil!"

Wei Xiao had just dealt with the ghost in front of him, but suddenly felt the murderous intent behind him. As soon as he turned his head, he saw Wang Yu's joking smile and huge fists.

"Bang!"

With a punch hit Wei Xiao's face, Wang Yu felt his fists numb slightly.

"I don't believe that you have gold cloaked clothes on your face!" Wang Yu shouted in a deep voice.

Before Wei Xiao could stand up, Wang Yu used the ghost fan again to quickly approach Wei Xiao.

"Nine Evil Fist!" Wang Yu shouted loudly.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"boom!"

...

The disciples in the audience shuddered when they saw that Wang Yu, who was supposed to be in a weak position in the martial arts training ground, was actually beating Wei Xiao with absolute crushing strength.

"Bang!"

He punched Wei Xiao away. Seeing Wei Xiao hit the barrier on the edge of the martial arts field, Wang Yu did not choose to continue rushing forward.

On the other hand, after being baptized by Wang Yu's successive fists, there was no good place on his face.

Although Wei Xiao now has the strength of the Nascent Soul stage, the strength that has been forcibly improved by this method has not been consolidated yet, so it is normal for him to lose to Wang Yu, who has already refined his body in three transformations!

In fact, even Wang Yu didn't expect that Wei Xiao would be so embarrassed by his Nine Evil Fist.

Wang Yu thought to himself, "If Wei Xiao hadn't been disorganized, he would have to pay a huge price to deal with him. Now it seems that he is over-concerned. He originally thought that dealing with Wei Xiao would have to be a tough battle, but he didn't expect Wei Xiao to be weaker than he thought!"

However, Wei Xiao has already broken through the Nascent Soul after all, and Wang Yu dared not force him to a dead end. If Wei Xiao has any trouble, he will be the one who is unlucky.

"Wei Xiao, are you convinced?" Wang Yu asked.

Wei Xiao, who was lying on the ground, wanted to get up when he heard Wang Yu's words, but after trying several times, he did useless work again.

Moreover, Wei Xiao was clearly feeling that his life was passing rapidly. The trace of Nine Evil power contained in Wang Yu's Nine Evil Fist had invaded his body at this moment, and was quickly destroying the meridians and five internal organs in his body.

Seeing that Wei Xiao had no power to resist, Wang Yu wanted to leave the martial arts training ground.
Chapter completed!
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