Chapter 627: Glory Despite Defeat (Part 27)

The kid can bear it. ”

The old man with the turtle shell was a little surprised.

After a few punches from the old ghost Taishan, this little ghost is still not dead, this little ghost really has some strength.

The three strange old men couldn't help but have some admiration for Wu Xuan.

There are really not many Chinese martial arts juniors who can have such perseverance.

It's a pity that the three of them are on the opposite side, and they have to get rid of it quickly.

Wu Xuan sneered and wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth.

"Just the three of you, you can't kill me."

The lightning old man smiled: "Speak wildly, is this your last word when you are dying?" ”

"Whose last words were, we'll find out at a try."

Wu Xuan shouted, and then shot out with a dragon scale blood dagger.

Murong Xiqin's beautiful eyes flickered: "Wu Xuan, don't insult the mastery of a few of us!" ”

Wu Xuan's eyes were shining: "Seniors, rest assured, I will definitely kill these old thieves with the mastery of my predecessors!" ”

Suddenly, the dragon scale blood dagger shone brightly.

Wu Xuan stepped on the maze and carried out a rapid attack on the lightning old man.

At this moment, the ferocity of the four dragon scales was all exposed.

Streams of fierce dragon power contained in the sharp edge of the dragon's scale blood dagger, piercing the heart of the lightning old man.

"What a speed!"

The lightning old man was surprised, he didn't expect this kid to have reservations.

Is this what he's really all capable of now?

This kind of extreme speed, if it weren't for the deep strength of the lightning old man, otherwise he would not be able to dodge.

To be on the safe side, he dodged behind the old man in the tortoiseshell.

Suddenly, the light of the Vajra Body Protection Skill shrouded it.

The impregnable tortoiseshell defenses made it relax a little.

"See if I don't break your turtle shell!"

Wu Xuan's cold eyes were full of dragon power, he was one with the dragon scale blood dagger dragon, and his power was monstrous.

The edge fell directly on the old man's defensive skills.

"Click."

In an instant, the old man's body protection skill was pierced by the sharp part of the dragon scale blood dagger, which made him shocked.

Then the old man of the turtle shell exerted all his strength, and the crack did not spread.

Imprison the Dragonscale Blood Dagger to death.

"Good boy, I really underestimated you."

The old man of the turtle shell shouted in particular fear.

He really couldn't imagine that the Vajra Body Protection Skill, which he was most proud of, was not broken by a kid in his early twenties in front of him.

If this thing spreads, the faces of the three strange old men will be lost.

"Tarzan, it's up to you." The lightning old man shouted with a wicked smile.

When the old man of Mount Tai heard this, those fists were already pressed down on Wu Xuan like a heavy mountain.

He naturally saw Wu Xuan's sudden burst of power, which actually caused both Lightning and Turtle Shell to be slightly deflated.

This son is really not simple.

He can hurt the Jin family, and he also has some strength.

In his heart, there was a strong murderous intent.

Such an enemy must not be left behind, otherwise when he grows up, it will be worth it.

"Even if you have some strength, so what, under the combined attack of the three of us, we will never let you live!"

The old man's fist whistled so vigorously that even the wind trembled.

You can see the strength of this force.

Wu Xuan's brows were upside down, and his heart was unusually calm at this moment.

Take the Taoist mastery to the extreme.

He can make the speed of Old Man Taishan and the others much slower, and at the same time, he can detect the weaknesses of the other party.

But the three strange old men and the three of them have cooperated tacitly across China for decades.

All weaknesses have almost been wiped out, and they are helpless except for absolute strength.

"Just let me see if your fists are hard, or if my fists are stronger!"

Wu Xuan's eyes wanted to split the first three forms of the Nine Transformations of the Firmament, and he used it with all his strength in his hands.

The majesty of the sky permeated the entire hall, making people feel extremely heavy.

"It's ......"

The old man of Tarzan was surprised, he had never seen such a strong fist.

If this kid is stronger, he can't fight with his fists.

He said fearfully: "You are very unique, if you let you grow up for another two years, maybe my three monsters are not opponents at all, but now, you must die!" ”

The old man of Mount Tai was extremely hideous, and his fist immediately collided with Wu Xuan's first three forms of the Nine Transformations of the Firmament.

"Boom."

There was a dull sound, and Wu Xuan and Old Man Taishan both took a few steps back.

In terms of strength, the two are somewhat comparable.

The two old men were stunned.

Is this still a Chinese junior?"

This is a martial arts genius.

Even if you cultivate from your mother's womb, you can't reach such a point!

The three of them blamed the old man for decades in China.

I haven't seen a few people who can draw with Tarzan's fist.

Taishan's old man's eyes shrank: "Although you are equal to me, and you still have a peerless body, with your body alone, you will not be our opponent after a few moves." ”

The old man of Mount Tai had a vicious eye, and he could see at a glance that Wu Xuan was at a disadvantage.

The three of them are veterans who have been honed for many years, and they deal with Wu Xuan at the same time.

It is not easy for Wu Xuan to be able to resist the above three masteries for a period of time.

Wu Xuan smiled: "Then what's the fear, since I have a peerless school, even if I am invincible, I can't insult the name of the peerless school!" ”

He stopped talking and took the lead in the offensive.

In the face of the three monster elders, the best defense is to attack.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!"

The tacit understanding between the three strange old men is extraordinary.

Under the one-blow battle, they firmly grasped Wu Xuan's weakness.

Suddenly, he was killed.

This time they had no reservations, and they were bound to take Wu Xuan's life with one move.

But Wu Xuan is not a soft persimmon, and the peerless learning of the upper three doors is not easy to break.

The speed of the Lost Shadow Shadow can make the old man of Mount Tai unpredictable.

The four styles of dragon scales are lined with the power of the first three styles of the nine changes in the sky, so that the turtle shell of the old man with the turtle shell is about to be shattered.

The lightning old man had no choice but to follow Wu Xuan's footsteps and cast his palm print, wanting to trap him in it.

Wu Xuan was one against three, and the opponents were the three old monsters who had been practicing for many years, and it was not easy to resist for more than ten minutes.

The Eight Extremes Sanren opened his eyes, watched the battle quietly, and nodded towards Wu Xuanzhi.

He was even more amazed in his heart, Wu Xuan made full use of the Daomen's original heart, and his heart was like a state of stopping water to meet the enemy.

Even if you are at a disadvantage, you still won't panic, it's really a material that can be made.

And the other two disciplines are even more superb, handy, and make the three strange old men resentful.

Murong Xiqin was quite moved in her heart, just because Wu Xuan's words, even if she was defeated, she couldn't insult her mastery.

This is a sign of respect for her predecessors, and Wu Xuan's perseverance also makes her praise.

Although he resisted for more than ten minutes, Wu Xuan was physically injured, and he still felt tired in the face of the layers of pursuit by the three strange old men.

The next one was careless, and he was blown out by the turtle shell old man.

He was defeated, but he was still glorious.

The three strange old men are incomparable policemen, and the young man in his twenties is in front of him.

can resist the three of them for more than ten minutes, who will believe this when it is spread.