Ximen Hao waved his hands, but did not take out the spiritual weapon.
"Ah? Don't you use a spiritual weapon?"
The wealthy man was afraid of hurting Ximen Hao.
"Come on, use your strongest strength, Kaman! Beibi!"
Ximen Hao raised his fingers provocatively.
Ju Youcai moved his hand that was holding Ju Fu, gritted his teeth, and Ju Youcai left his shoulder.
"Buzz!"
With a burst of light flashing, the rich man suddenly shone with golden light, which was really dazzling.
"Holy crap! It's so dazzling! Can your sword be level 999?"
Ximen Hao covered his eyes with his hands. This sword was so rich.
"Look at the sword!"
With great wealth and wealth, he rushed towards Ximen Hao. Although he was fat, his speed was not slow.
"Slow, too slow. Isn't this a move of yours?"
Ximen Hao looked at Ju Youcai rushing towards him and thought, just like this, he could kill him instantly.
"ah!!!"
Ju Youcai yelled, and he rounded his hand and patted Ximen Hao's body.
Yes, he was afraid of hurting Ximen Hao, so he took pictures.
Ximen Hao turned aside and hid, then grabbed the rich man and tried to snatch it away.
Unexpectedly, he was so rich and powerful that he didn't even take it away.
"rise!"
Ju Youcai used his arms to lift Ximen Hao up.
"Hey! Your strength is not small, but it's still a lot, and you're fat! You don't have a good sense of fighting!"
Ximen Hao took advantage of the situation and jumped behind Ju Youcai, then raised his foot and kicked the opponent's big fat ass.
"Bang!"
Ju Youcai's fat body rippled like waves, and he flew forward.
"Plop!"
It hit the ground, causing the ground to tremble a few times.
"Get up! I told you, use your strongest move, it's too weak. How can you pass the selection like this? Even if you pass the selection, you are still a useless disciple! Come on, you are busy! Beibi, come and die.
"
Ximen Hao stood there and continued to raise his fingers in provocation.
Ju Youcai awkwardly got up from the ground, then rubbed his butt that was sore from Ximen Hao's kick, grinning for a while.
"No, I can't beat you."
"Who told you to defeat me? Just use your strongest attack to attack me. If this is the case for you, I advise you to go back to Xizhou to avoid losing your life in the selection process."
Ximen Hao began to provoke Ju Youfu. If the other party kept doing this, forget it. It would be black iron that was not even as good as bronze.
"I won't go! I want to enter Jianling Mountain! I want the rich man to admit it!"
Ju Youcai suddenly shouted loudly, his body trembling with excitement.
"Okay! Use your strongest attack on me! Remember, you are the strongest!"
Ximen Hao continued to provoke.
"kill!"
Ju Youcai shouted loudly, and the golden light of Ju Youcai flourished again, and even the sword body became several times larger, flying up like a huge door panel, and then hit Ximen Hao.
Ximen Hao instantly took a few steps back.
"Bang!"
The rich guy hit the ground and made a big hole.
"Too slow! Keep going!"
Ximen Hao shouted.
Just as he finished speaking, the wealthy man suddenly stood up and rolled over, trying to beat Ximen Hao into a pulp.
"Hahaha! This is interesting!"
Ximen Hao started running quickly, and the rich man kept rolling around as if he had eyes.
"Don't run! You can't catch up!"
Ju Youcai shouted innocently.
"Hey! Okay!"
Ximen Hao jumped up and kicked the rich man with a roundhouse kick.
"Bang!"
The rich man instantly flew up and hit his master.
Ju Youcai stretched out his hand to grab it. Ju Youcai shrank and returned to his hand. The huge inertia made him retreat continuously.
"brush!"
Ximen Hao suddenly disappeared on the spot, leaving a series of afterimages. In the blink of an eye, he was in front of Ju Youcai and punched the opponent in the face. The wind from the punch made Ju Youcai's eyes blink non-stop.
"Bang!"
"Ouch!"
Ju Youcai held his nose and ran around in circles, with a few strands of blood flowing down the gaps between his fingers.
"Damn! You can't hide?"
Ximen Hao was also speechless. His punch speed was not very fast!
"Woooooo! Your punching style is so scary!"
Ju Youcai wiped his nosebleed. He was already timid, and Ximen Hao was so angry when he made a move, he was really frightened.
"Damn! You are really a dead wood! My boxing style scared you, you are such a waste!"
Ximen Hao really hates the fact that iron cannot become steel. He really can’t bring this huge wealth with him!
"I'm not!"
Ju Youcai shouted with a red face.
"Hahaha! Aren't you? You are! No wonder the rich Sword Spirit doesn't recognize you! Even if you become a disciple of Sword Spirit Mountain, even if you learn the secret technique, you can't let the Sword Spirit recognize you as a waste.
Be the master! Let me see! You still know how to do business in Xizhou, what are you doing out here fighting and killing?"
Ximen Hao mocked Ju Youcai so much that his whole body trembled, and the spiritual power in his body became more and more violent.
"Trash! You are trash!"
"I'm not! Ah! I'll kill you!"
"Woooooooo..."
Ju Youcai attacked Ximen Hao like crazy, no longer shooting, but slashing.
Ximen Hao dodged again and again. Although the opponent's attack speed increased, he still couldn't hurt him.
"Trash! Hurry up! Look at me!"
Ximen Hao suddenly tapped his toes and flew over Ju Youcai's head.
"Bang!"
He kicked the opponent in the butt again.
Ju Youcai fell forward, but Ju Youcai hit the ground and turned around instantly.
"brush!"
The rich man slashed at Ximen Hao.
Ximen Hao narrowed his eyes. The sword was so fast that he had no confidence to dodge it, so he had to raise his left arm to block it.
"Bo!"
Ximen Hao's arm deformed instantly, and he was stunned when he saw Ju Youcai.
"Bang!"
Ximen Hao took the opportunity to kick Ju Youcai away again.
"Bang!"
The huge fortune fell to the ground again.
"Hahaha! This time is good, you actually hit me, come on!"
Ximen Hao continued to provoke.
"Cough cough cough!"
Ju Youcai was kicked in the chest by Ximen Hao. His blood boiled and he almost coughed up blood.
"Hurry up! Don't give me a chance to breathe. If I want to kill you now, you are already dead. So, never give the enemy a chance to breathe."
Ximen Hao shouted loudly.
"Are you...is your arm okay?"
Ju Youcai is so talented that he even cares about Ximen Hao’s arm.
"Fuck! I'm your enemy! What do you care about my arms?!"
Ximen Hao walked over in a few steps, and then punched and kicked Ju Youcai.
"Trash! Trash! I am your enemy! You want to take advantage of my illness to kill me! Just because you want me to do it to you now!"
"Bang bang bang..."
Ju Youcai's fat body rolled around on the ground, and Ju Youcai also fell, and was completely abused by Ximen Hao.
"Is nothing going to happen?"
Ziyu was a little worried, don't beat him to death, after all, he had no grievances with this little fat man.
"It's okay. He used such skill, it's just trauma at most. Just rest for a night."
Xue Wu was chewing the spirit melon seeds in boredom, looking indifferent. (To be continued)