Chapter 1545 Fighting against Mr. Wu

Butler Wu walked out with a gloomy expression and came to Xia Ming. Xia Ming pulled Luo Yuxi behind him and stared at Butler Wu in front of him solemnly.

Butler Wu's strength may have reached the perfect level of the Yellow-level. Even Xia Ming dared not underestimate this kind of strength.

"Xia Ming..."

Luo Yuxi nervously pulled Xia Ming's arm, looked at Butler Wu with some concern, and then looked at Xia Ming.

"I'm fine."

Xia Ming said calmly: "You go and stand next to you, and I will solve it next."

"Or, you can go quickly..." Luo Yuxi said worriedly.

"No!"

Xia Ming shook his head, with a firm look in his eyes. When Luo Yuxi saw Xia Ming's eyes, Luo Yuxi trembled all over. Luo Yuxi carefully walked towards the door.

At that time, Xia Ming looked at Butler Wu and others coldly.

"Boy, hand over the keys, the ancient tower and the stones before, I can let you leave here, otherwise..." When Mr. Wu said this, the threatening meaning of this was self-evident.

"I want an ancient tower and stone." Xia Ming sneered when he heard this: "If you want it, just rely on your ability to get it."

"It seems that you don't cry until you see the coffin. If that's the case, don't blame me for being so hot."

As soon as the words fell, Butler Wu moved and turned sideways and grabbed Xia Ming's shoulder. Seeing this, Xia Ming sneered. If he was just an ordinary yellow-level peak, he might be in front of Butler Wu.

He had no power to fight back, but unfortunately... he is not an ordinary yellow-level peak.

"Eight Immortal Steps."

Xia Ming took a side step and directly avoided the attack. When Butler Wu saw Xia Ming avoiding this attack so flexibly, Butler Wu was a little surprised.

"It's interesting." Butler Wu sneered: "But that's all."

The next moment, Butler Wu punched Xia Ming with another punch. This punch was powerful, and this faint vitality was mixed with this fist wind.

If an ordinary person was hit, this punch would probably be enough to kill him.

Seeing Butler Wu punching him, Xia Ming shouted coldly.

"Valley Palm."

The surface of Xia Ming's palm seemed to be covered with a faint golden light. The faint light was very inconspicuous, but if you observe it so carefully, you can still find it.

Xia Ming's palm, the eight wilderness energy kept erupting, and that kind of power made people feel a sense of desolation.

The next moment, Xia Ming slapped over with a palm.

"Bang!"

The fists and palms collided, and an invisible aura shook and dispersed. The aura made Butler Wu take two steps back directly, and Xia Ming did the same. He took two steps back before he could barely stabilize his body.

Butler Wu looked at Xia Ming in surprise.

Not only Butler Wu, but even Zhao Tianlou was full of surprise. He didn't expect that Xia Ming could actually block Butler Wu's palm, which really surprised him.

You know, butler Wu's strength is at the perfect level of the yellow level. Xia Ming fought with Butler Wu, regardless of whether he was at the right or wrong level. Could it be that Xia Ming's strength has reached the perfect level of the yellow level?

Xia Ming looked at Butler Wu with a serious expression. Although the two of them had a palm to each other, neither of them was at a disadvantage, but Xia Ming knew that Butler Wu might have advanced to the perfect state of the yellow level, facing such a

The strong, even Xia Ming, dare not be careless.

"No wonder you dare to be so arrogant...but..." When he said this, Butler Wu sneered: "If you only have this little strength, then you are doomed to lose today."

"No wound fist."

Butler Wu shouted loudly and gathered the energy in his body on his fist. Butler Wu used a strange route to activate the power of the woundless fist.

This Wushao Fist is also a martial arts skill, and the boxing power of Wushao Fist is domineering. That was what he had accidentally obtained back then. Over the years, he has killed countless powerful enemies with Wushao Fist.

Feeling the power of this punch, Xia Ming was not careless at all. The Eight Desolate Aura in Xia Ming's body gathered madly on his palm, and the Eight Desolate Aura burst out, making people dare not underestimate it.

"No wound, first punch, fist injury."

As Butler Wu roared, Butler Wu's body moved and punched Xia Ming. When he punched him, even Xia Ming heard the whistling sound of the fist wind. This terrifying force

Dao, even Xia Ming's face changed.

"Valley Palm."

The martial arts that Xia Ming learned are relatively single, so he can only use these moves to fight against the enemy at present.

"Bang!"

The two fists collided, and the two took a few steps back. However, at this moment, Butler Wu was shocked.

"This kid... clearly the peak of the Yellow-level level is actually as powerful as the Yellow-level level. How did he practice it?"

Even Butler Wu was extremely surprised. You should know that he had been promoted to the Yellow Level for many years. Over the years, he has been polishing his strength all the time. However, because he has been in a weak state over the years, his blood and energy have already been in his body.

It gradually dissipates, and is no longer as good as in his prime.

Therefore, it is difficult to break through this mysterious realm.

Although that's the case, this does not mean that his strength has deteriorated. On the contrary, over the years of polishing has made his strength stronger and stronger. However, after he and this kid were fighting two moves, the kid was not at all inferior.

Although some prides of heaven can kill people beyond their level, they are a minority after all. Unexpectedly, this situation happened to Xia Ming.

"No wounded fist, second fist, fist wind."

Butler Wu shouted loudly and punched Xia Ming again. The force of this punch was even stronger. He didn't believe that this kid's combat power could really be as perfect as the yellow-level perfection.

The powerful explosive power made Xia Ming retreat quickly, and Butler Wu completely blocked Xia Ming's retreat path and said coldly: "I see how you can retreat."

Then Xia Ming felt another punch roaring towards him. Xia Ming did not dare to be careless at all. Xia Ming slapped his palm away and shouted loudly.

"Innate finger."

A ray of energy rushed towards Mr. Wu as fast as lightning. The violent energy surprised Mr. Wu.

"Break it for me."

Butler Wu punched the innate finger force with a punch. Butler Wu looked at Xia Ming in front of him with a shocked face, and his murmur also resounded at this moment.

"The energy is out, boy, who are you?"

Yes, it is the release of vital energy. You must know that even a Xuan-level expert cannot release vital energy. This vital energy needs strong vital energy as support. Generally speaking, if the vital energy of a warrior is released, it will make vital energy.
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