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Text New Chapter 635 That Year Old Wang Put His Hands in His Pockets

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    "Haha" the old demon laughed.

    There was light in his eyes, and there was joy in the complexity. The person he hated the most was almost grabbed by the neck just now, which made him feel very happy.

    "It's hasty." Wang Dao secretly chanted an old Wang's catchphrase, Sixth Uncle really dared to do it, will he be implicated afterwards?

    He felt reckless, and he should have actively spoken out if he didn't move earlier. At least he found that he was very stable and didn't speak at all.

    Wang Yusheng's heart skipped a beat, Wang Laoliu is really murderous, he almost grabbed Lao Wang, isn't he afraid of being dealt with afterwards?  However, why did he feel uneasy when he just had this thought?

    Wu Liuji, Mei Yunfei and the others all had eager eyes, but they didn't dare to comment. They all knew that Old Wang was strong in battle, and it would be wrong if they were cut off by him for nothing.

    Wang Xuan hurriedly made amends: "I'm really sorry, just now I was so focused that I forgot everything else and devoted myself to the battle. I made a mistake."

    "It's okay, you should do your best. This is a meaningful exchange. Just now I was negligent and didn't use all my strength." Wang Zesheng nodded, and what he said was true.

    However, his big heart beat faster and faster, and there was something strange in the depths of his eyes, the youngest is really good, almost gave him a blow, and at the same time, he was also thinking, this kid is quite "wild",  Do you always attack the enemy like this?  Enough unrestrained, even more than what he just taught and expected.

    ?Wang Zesheng believes that if you have to "discipline" the youngest, you can know your mentality from the action. Is the so-called excessiveness too late, and the right thing to do is stop.

    "Let's really start, you don't have to worry about it at all. If I get serious, it depends on your performance, and there is a high probability that I won't be able to stop it." Old Wang said, with a serious look, not joking.

    "Forget it, our father and I have also played against each other for a few tricks, that's enough." Wang Xuan said.

    "You are too conceited. You are afraid of hurting me, and you are still retreating. However, you are still young. With such a little knowledge, you don't have the dominance yet. Come here." Wang Zesheng told him to take action immediately.

    Moreover, his dojo is obviously different, with unpredictable Dao rhyme flowing all over his body, his strength has been vaguely improved, and the corners of his eyes are covered with imperial dao lines.

    Wang Xuan's expression was solemn, the road that my father walked was indeed the same as Xiao Ke, and he was a dangerous person.

    For a moment, Lao Wang seemed to be standing in the supreme divine ring, impenetrable by all laws, sacred and bright, becoming the center of this place, showing aloofness.

    He said: "That year, I had both hands on my back, and I didn't know what an opponent was. Everything I saw was a defeat. Throughout the ages, most of the time, I only need to strike with one hand, and it is the world's limit."

    Wang Xuan's eyes changed. Old Wang is really crazy. Even though he has made an astonishing exhaustion in the decaying land, it doesn't mean that he has no rivals at the same level.

    ? Outside the martial arts arena, Mei Yukong was the one who was most upset.

    "Xuan'er, don't talk to your father too much, don't keep beating him, if you can defeat him, then let him taste the defeat!" Jiang Yun secretly transmitted the voice.

    Wang Xuan was surprised and raised his eyebrows slightly.  My own mother actually said that, she has this request.

    Jiang Yun is very careful as a mother, and vaguely feels that Wang Xuan may be more powerful than she expected, probably because she has not shown her true strength.

    For Lu Po's guess, she is delicate and sensitive.

    "Your father was too powerful in the past, which made your uncle Mei Yukong a little bit unbearable. We are guests in the Demon Court, so you can do as much as you want, um, you understand, right?" Jiang Yun pointed out.

    The meaning of her saber is obvious. If she can defeat Lao Wang, she can make the good brother who is a real landlord happy and ease the relationship. It is a pretty good option.

    In Jiang Yun's view, if the son beats the husband, it can only prove that the offspring are stronger and sacrifice the majesty of the old king, so what is it?

    Wang Xuan's eyes were a little different, and my old lady told him to try his best to defeat his father, so it seemed inappropriate not to make another move.

    "Have you figured it out? Are you giving yourself? Finding a reason to comfort yourself, so that you are officially going to fight me? Just come!" Wang Zesheng's sense of failure is indeed keen and terrifying.

    Lian Wangxuan is a little angry

    He can capture every subtle change.

    Lao Wang put one hand behind his back, looking for defeat.

    This expression, this kind of aura, and this kind of demeanor made Wang Xuan a little unbearable. If it wasn't for his father, he would definitely do everything he could.

    As for Mei Yukong, seeing Wang Zesheng in this state again after a few centuries, naturally his face was dark all the time.

    Wang Xuan, after a reminder, he is going to start seriously.??In an instant, a piece of withered and yellow paper appeared between the index finger and middle finger of his right hand.

    Everyone's complexion changed. In the highest spiritual world, he had seen him use this unpredictable method to deal with the dead.

    That is one of the six forbidden objects.  Now, Wang Xuan came up and made such a move, which shows that he is sincere.

    Wu Liuji, Mei Yunteng and the others all had fiery lights in their eyes. They have used all their trump cards, so they can wait and see Lao Wang's defeat.

    Wang Zesheng's expression was serious, without any carelessness. He had seen this wonderful technique before. A black knife directly appeared on his hand, and with a sound of swiping, the vast knife light swept across, and the Taoist rhyme was like a turbulent wave hitting the shore.

    The scene of that belt is blurred, because there are dense cracks between the sky and the earth. The black knife in Wang Zesheng's hand is the center, radiating bird light outward, and the Tao distorts the entire time and space, and the world seems to be on the verge of destruction.

    It's all about frivolity, frivolity is frivolity, once he makes a move, he will never underestimate the enemy. It's really terrifying. The heart knife can make everything wither and sweep away, opponent.

    Wang Xuan thought about it, after all, he was fighting his father, and it was not appropriate to use a knife, a sword of origin, etc. on the yellow paper, and he would not use it if he could use it.

    The piece of paper broke away from the light of his right hand and rotated in the mid-empty head, carrying various fist lights, such as Shengdaoquan, Juefaquan, Ninety-Five Demonstration Dao, one by one, and fists emerged from the carrying paper  , as if summoned from another world, blast forward.

    The black Chang Dao slashed across, as if it could extinguish Fang Hai, and its extinguishing speed was extraordinary. It collided with Wang Xuan's dao-carrying paper and burst into fist light.  When the light is in opposition, it seems that one piece after another of galaxies is born and died.

    ?The duel between the father and the son was extremely fierce, with the light of the sword and the seal of the fist, flying across the sky and the earth, the scene was extremely frightening.

    In the end, when all the rays of light faded away and the martial arts arena became quiet, the Dao paper in mid-air dimmed, and all the fists contained in it dissipated and fell into Wang Xuan's hands.

    Lao Wang held a special knife in one hand, and carried the other behind his back, saying: "I still say the same thing, from discipline to discipline, I can lift the sky with one hand, and I have never met an opponent at the same level."

    Wang Xuan finally understood why the group of people present did not let him leave the arena, and asked him to fight Lao Wang unreservedly. His father was strong, but he was really "outraged", ah, even he was a little bit unbearable  live.

    "Father, it was only Pingtong just now, this time, you have to be careful." Wang Xuan's breath became extremely dangerous.

    At his fingertips, the mission paper reappeared with divine light, one after another.  The flower of vision grows on it, and the meaning of "Zhen Yi Jing" is realized when the only truth is true, and the causal silkworm is being born.

    Wang Xuan evolved the supreme speculation method in the spiritual field, and opened a page.
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