Xiong Kuohai's expression froze for a moment, and he looked at the scholar in Confucian robes, not knowing how to respond.
Xiongkuohai is not Wang Junkuo. The main purpose of coming here this time is to collect a lot of money because of the fight between monsters.
Now, Magistrate Wu has admitted defeat calmly and with evidence, making the already upright Xiong Kuohai feel ashamed and a little unable to resist.
More importantly, Xiong Kuohai knew that his age and cultivation were higher than Wu Xin. Such a comparison is a despicable act. It would be embarrassing to lose and disgraceful to win.
But, how can Jianghu people escape the word "name"?
After all, Xiongkuohai couldn't escape the drag of fame, and he couldn't bear the name of Purple Demon, so he came anyway!
The scholar-robed scribe frowned slightly. He didn't expect Wu Yao Wu Xin to admit defeat so readily in person. There were Wang Junguo, Luo Shixin, etc. before, but now even Xiong Kuohai has been shaken. The situation is not good!
"Winning or losing, strength or weakness, is not determined by words! It needs to be proven by facts before people in the world will agree..."
As soon as his mind changed, the scholar in Confucian robes shouted naturally. After finishing his words, he waved his arm and ordered everyone to surround and kill...
"boom……"
Xiong Kuohai slapped the copper stick in his hand, and the loud sound was deafening, interrupting the Confucian-robed scribe's words.
It felt like the earth trembled. Not only did the cooked copper rod penetrate several feet into the ground, but the ground within a few meters of the surrounding area was also visibly dented.
One can imagine the power of the mighty sea!
"Three moves! Just three moves! Regardless of winning or losing, Xiong turns around and leaves!"
Xiong Kuohai looked at Wu Xin seriously, glared and shouted.
"King of Heaven..."
The scholar in Confucian robes frowned and shouted. Before he could finish his words, he was glared at by Xiong Kuohai and couldn't help but stop abruptly.
Looking at Wu Xin, Xiong Kuohai Zhengrong shouted: "Don't you think Magistrate Wu even agrees to this request?"
"good!"
Wu Xin thought for a while and finally responded. He quickly added: "With a powerful enemy in front of us, it would be a bit unsightly to compete for no reason. Why don't we make a bet..."
"Xiong understands Magistrate Wu's intentions and is deeply honored! However, one word comes down to the other. If Magistrate Wu really thinks highly of Xiong, we will discuss the rest later!"
Before Wu Xin could finish speaking, Xiong Kuohai stepped forward with a stick, looked directly at Wu Xin and said.
"good!"
Wu Xin responded readily, took off the Shadow Sword from his waist and handed it to Du Heng. He pressed his left hand on the horse's head, used the force to fly into the air, and rushed forward dozens of meters.
After falling down, he solemnly walked towards Xiongkuohai with a mountain and river stick in his hand, and looked at the people behind Xiongkuohai with vigilance!
"Magistrate Wu, try your best, there is no need to be distracted!"
Xiong Kuohai frowned and said, then looked behind him and shouted solemnly: "Whoever takes the opportunity to make a sneak attack or engage in small tricks is my enemy, Xiong!"
While speaking, he also looked at the scholar in Confucian robes.
"please!"
Wu Xin is born with respect and applauds for nothing else but the feelings of Jianghu.
As he finished speaking, he raised the mountain and river stick in his hand, pointing towards the majestic sea.
At the same time, the temperature around Wu Xin soared sharply, and red flames spontaneously ignited out of thin air, lingering around his upper body.
The dark mountain and river sticks are gleaming with light, and clusters of purple-gold flames are rising, wrapping around the stick body, making it look quite strange and mysterious!
In the red flames, a virtual image of a thousand arms could be vaguely seen emerging, which was transformed by Wu Xin's Qi, blood and body.
The virtual image is a bit blurry and is not considered a martial spirit, which means that Wu Xin is really only at the ninth level of body refining and has not advanced to the Qi refining realm!
Even though he was only the last to face the four great monsters in the world, Wu Xin did not dare to be arrogant and just went all out.
"No matter what! Xiong has made Magistrate Wu a friend!"
In Xiong Kuohai's view, this was Wu Xin's respect for him, and he couldn't help but look at Wu Xin deeply and said.
As he finished speaking, he slowly raised the cooked copper stick in his hand. Purple air rose behind his back, and a purple sun rose like the rising sun, shining in all directions, majestic and majestic.
Compared with Wu Xin's virtual image, the virtual image of Xiongkuohai is obviously much more solid and clear. It is a martial soul in the Qi Refining Realm, but it is only in its early stage!
"The purple sun is majestic, shining on the earth, and overwhelming the world! Your martial arts path should be oriented to the world, not to an individual or one-sided scope. Your martial arts heart is a bit narrow, and it should be placed on the battlefield, the world, not the world.
, let alone gain and loss such as personal fame and fortune! You have taken the wrong path, so you get twice the result with half the effort. Otherwise, with your qualifications, you will definitely be far beyond the early stage of Qi refining!"
Wu Xin looked at the purple sun behind Xiongkuohai and couldn't help but remind him.
"Um?"
The majestic Xiongkuohai that was gathering momentum was startled, and the purple sun flashed, almost collapsing. The powerful aura that was condensing rapidly was also significantly weakened.
"The truth! It's not a trick!"
Wu Xin smiled bitterly, shrugged his shoulders and put down the mountain and river stick to show his honesty.
"There is no need for Magistrate Wu to do this. It's hard for Xiong to repay you! Maybe you're right, Xiong takes it seriously! Let's fight!"
Xiong Kuo Hai's expression changed several times, he pondered for a moment, his eyes were complicated and he solemnly answered with his hands.
After saying that, he once again put on a posture of fighting with all his strength. However, no matter what, the momentum was no longer as good as before.
As a martial arts cultivator, I have been practicing hard for half my life before I realized that I was on the wrong path. I can imagine my shock. To say that Xiong Kuohai doesn't care at all is to deceive myself and others!
"Let's take action!"
Wu Xin smiled bitterly again and said, "I said it didn't attack my heart, but it has obviously already affected my heart!"
"Why……"
He knows his own affairs, and the mighty sea sighs secretly.
He knew very well in his heart that his martial arts heart had been shaken by Wu Xin.
However, Xiong Kuohai really couldn't think of blaming Wu Xin, because Xiong Kuohai felt that he really seemed to have gone the wrong way, and he should instead thank Wu Xin!
If you don’t fight, the money will be collected and the people will come, but then there will be no human beings inside and outside! If you fight, Xiongkuohai feels that he is ungrateful!
What makes Xiong Kuohai even more speechless is that he is older than Wu Xin and has higher cultivation level than Wu Xin. Wu Xin actually lets him take the first move, and it doesn't seem like a pretentious attack on the heart, but makes him burst into his best state. Xiong Kuohai is even more ashamed.
Already.
I have been in the vast sea for half my life, and I have never had to fight such a frustrating and tangled battle!
""Lihuo Shensha"? I thought it was strange before! You, a shameless whore, actually passed on my Wang family's secret knowledge to this young pretty boy, and you said you are innocent?"
At this moment, Wang Junkuo's eyes widened, his facial features were distorted and ferocious, and he lost his temper and shouted with unforgivable anger, which shocked the entire audience.
Wang Junkuo knew very well how difficult it was to practice "Li Huo Shen Sha", but he didn't expect that Wu Xin could actually complete it in just a few days. He obviously had considerable attainments, which made Wang Junkuo both surprised and jealous.
More importantly, Wang Junkuo believed that the chance of snatching "Lihuo Shensha" was much higher in the hands of the Liu family. In the hands of Wu Yao Wu Xin, except for killing Wu Xin, the possibility of snatching it was basically zero!
"Never mind! Let's talk about it after the fight!"
In a state of confusion and entanglement, Xiong Kuohai didn't pay attention to Wang Junkuo's violent shouting or even Wu Xin's reaction. He just wanted to finish the fight quickly and leave as soon as possible. He poured out the copper stick with all his strength and simply hit it on the head with all his strength...
…
"Rumble..."
The force is tens of thousands of pounds, and the wind and thunder are howling.
The purple sun shines brightly, and the martial soul increases in strength and becomes more powerful.
The power is like the purple sun descending from the sky, and the power is like the breaking of mountains and the flow of water, which cannot be resisted.
