Wuyang was a little embarrassed. He couldn't win with such a young junior. He even persisted for 30 rounds, but the opponent still had no intention of losing.

It seems that this little guy is really the apprentice of that old guy Jiutian. Such an excellent talent makes it reasonable to be able to see his magic.

Back then, with Jiutian Kuangwu, he decided both the winner and the loss, and the life and death. In the end, the heart that was pierced by him by one sword was completely gone. Fortunately, with the help of Mr. Wen, he replaced an artificial heart. Since ordinary artificial hearts are difficult to be suitable for martial arts masters, especially those of his level of kung fu masters, Mr. Wen specially customized a high-power output heart worth one billion soft sister coins for him, connecting the coronary artery and several main veins, which allowed his life to continue. Now it is only less than 5 success power.

It consumes huge amounts of electricity every day and maintains the circulation of the breath in the body. Not only does it continue life, but its kung fu is not wasted.

It was Mr. Wen who gave him a second life, so he promised to help me with three things. Today's thing is the first.

Every night, Mr. Wen will charge him on time. Ordinary household electricity is 22o volts. Mr. Wen specially installed a transformer in his room, increasing the 22o volt civil voltage to 5ooo volts, specifically used to charge Wuyang Woodman.

While resisting, Wu Fan thought about how to take the initiative again. Since this old guy was already scared by him, he would not kill him for a while.

The sword score of Dugu Jiujian was once a wordless book. Jiutian Kuangwu instantly understood the mystery of the book. Later, Jiutian Kuangwu once explained his experience to Wu Fan, and Wu Fan roughly understood three or four.

After ten more tricks were passed in thinking, Wu Yang did not find Wu Fan's obvious flaws.

This made Wuyang Woodman a little crazy, focusing on research for more than 5 to 6 o'clock, becoming one of the most powerful people in the world.

There were 20 years ago, the South Jiutian and Beiwuyang said that at that time, these two were already the two most powerful masters of the Dragon Clan. Ten years ago, at the top of the Giant Wolf Mountains, the Nine Heavens Crazy Dance Battle defeated him in one move after three days and three nights, but he was willing to lose and convinced. Now his disciple has completely inherited his mantle, and his talent should be comparable to himself. It would be fine if he could not defeat the enemy in one move. Now, nearly 50 moves have passed? The Wuyang Woodcutter can withstand such a blow.

"No, no, you must beat him, otherwise where will this old face be put?" Wuyang woodcutter thought to himself.

A layman watches the excitement, while an expert sees the tricks.

Not to mention the fight between these two people, ordinary experts can't see any tricks. Even though Mr. Wen has read all the hard work of the world, he has not seen the situation. He has no idea why Wuyang and this young man are playing tricks. Even if he is asking for swordsmanship, it would be fine to defeat him in just one or two moves. Then kill him and fulfill her promise. Is this so difficult? This is not the true nature of Wuyang woodcutter?

Old Man Mu was fascinated by watching it in front of the big screen. He turned around and said to Mr. Wen: "You must sell me this video. I need to concentrate on studying it. This video is much more sophisticated than the technology I have studied for 10 years in the early stage."

"As for it? They didn't see any cleverness in their swordsmanship? Many murderous intents were deliberately avoided by the old man Wuyang, and the young man seemed to have no murderous intent. Where was the essence?" Old Master Wen was a little at a loss.

"Uh uh uh, I can't explain this clearly. It's just that you can only understand it but not express it." Mr. Mu was also whining there. As for Wen Qing next to him, he had already yawned and his eyelids were fighting. She didn't even know when Mr. Mu came in.

A Shu didn't see anything, but through Wu Yang's anxious face and disordered aura, she could understand the meaning of the fight in front of her.

Could it be that this old man Wuyang really can't beat this young man? The swords that the young man gesturing randomly are so powerful.

Or maybe the young master had a close relationship with this old man Wuyang. If you take a step back, even if they have some connections, he will abide by the agreement for what he has promised. After all, he is one of the best people in the world!

"Senior Wuyang, Wu Fan, why don't you two stop for a cup of tea, rest for a while, and then come to the sword?" A Shu said. He wanted to stop and chat with the two of them, spy on some things, and see what the specific crux is.

"It's over now, don't worry, don't worry." Wuyang Woodcutter said hurriedly. He didn't want a draw before sitting down.

The Wuyang Woodcutter stepped up the offensive, made more fierce moves, seized the initiative everywhere, and the situation just started was even more dangerous.

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Chapter completed!