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Chapter 29

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    Huang Mang has seen many people shouting before the battle, but this is the first time he has heard such a strange thing.

    A little doubt welled up in my heart, and I sighed that this kid has a sick mind.

    "If you don't have the guts, just admit defeat obediently and don't play so many tricks."

    Alluding to Chen endlessly frustrating his accumulation of momentum.

    But he didn't think about it either. Before the battle started, he had to build up his momentum first, which was actually a kind of stealth and trickery.

    Chen Wuxing paced forward, and approached Huang Mang a little bit, the naughty smile on the corner of his mouth remained, "I've been waiting for you to make a move."

    "Wait for me? It's a joke, anyone with a discerning eye can tell that I'm waiting for you." Huang Mang, the knife in his left hand began to spin around his wrist.

    This is the Lianquan saber technique Lishen saber preparation position.

    Chen Wuxian raised his eyebrows and smiled, hooking his fingers.

    The coordination of movement and expression was full of contempt, Huang Mang was angry, his temples bulged outwards, his forehead was full of veins, and he rushed out with a swish.

    At the same time, the knife in his left hand spun out, drew an arc, and hit the back of Chen Wuxing's head.

    "I don't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth, so try it with your body."

    Explosive shouts burst from Huang Mang's mouth, and he had already rushed in front of Chen Wuxian, slashing upwards with the pocket knife in his right hand.

    The aura on the knife was so full that it shattered the ground, leaving broken knife marks.

    Seeing that this knife was about to slash Chen Wuxian's chin, Chen Wuxian smiled and snapped his fingers.

    "Dah!"

    The sound spread from light to heavy, and the speed was extremely fast and short, as if a roaring bomb exploded in Huang Mang's ears.

    The shock made the knife in Huang Mang's right hand deviate from its direction and missed Chen Wuxing.

    And the knife that left his hand was also cracked by Chen Wuxian.

    I saw Chen Wuwu, chanting silently in his mouth, and then several spiritual words formed automatically.

    The word, the distance from the mouth to the back of the head is extremely short, instantly blocking the spinning knife that struck behind him.

    At the same time, Chen Wuxian's hand behind him merged into a sword finger, pointing upwards.

    A thunderous sword energy skillfully hit the force point of the flying knife.

    Being disturbed, the spinning flying knife wobbled, bypassed the back of Chen Wuxian's head, instead made an arc, and rushed towards Huang Mang's face.

    Huang Mang, who had just woken up from the disturbance, suddenly saw the blade, so he could only use the blade in his right hand and hastily turn around to cover it.

    In this way, the scheduling of aura will inevitably not be smooth.

    "Clang!"

    When the two knives collided, Huang Mang's arm was numb from the shock.

    Taking advantage of the perfect opportunity, Chen Wuxian rushed forward and smiled, "You lost."

    The voice sounded, and the palm fell, pressing on Huang Mang's chest.

    Chen Wuxing's palms and spirits breathed out, forming a dense mist that was visible to the naked eye, and rushed to Huang Mang.

    After receiving this palm, Huang Mang stepped back more than ten steps, stepping out a hole with one foot.

    After standing still, he clutched his chest, trying not to let the blood spurt out.

    However, his chest was severely injured, which damaged his middle dantian and greatly reduced his control over Qi and blood.

    "Pfft"

    The blood spewed out and scattered into a blood mist all over the sky.

    "That's right, if there is blood, you will vomit, and if you vomit, you will be unobstructed, and you will be comfortable when you vomit. How uncomfortable it is to hold it in."

    It wasn't until Chen Wuxian said this that the people watching the battle around him realized it.

    "Wow, can words and spiritual characters still be used like this?"

    "So strong! Then why have you never seen Mr. Chen show his reputation?"

    "It doesn't show the mountains and doesn't show the water, and has a high-level demeanor. It doesn't look like a young man at all, and it's more like an old fritter who has been walking around the world all year round."

    "The old man can barely see clearly, the word just now seems to be slow, steady, fast."

    Indeed, it was these three words, one word, that made Feidao slow down, and one word made him stop.

    Then, the Thunder Qi sword technique released by the sword finger destroyed the force point and balance point of the rotating flying knife, causing the blade to deviate from the original trajectory and spread towards the original owner's face.

    Add the last word "fast" to enlarge the speed.

    This hand-speaking script is far from simple. It contains Chen Wuxian's penetrating understanding of the script, as well as the "Volume 1 of Spirit Control Art" from the old man Bai's "free prostitution".

    Different from men's focus, women care about Chen Wuxian's handsome appearance.

    ?For those girls and women who admire their looks, their beautiful eyes either flowed clear, or countless small stars burst out, or released scorching electric sparks, all of which fell towards Chen Wuxing.

    Some of them look at the face, some at the neck, some at the chest and abdomen, some at the limbs, some at

    Anyway, it was just a burst of restlessness.

    "Wow, so elegant and so fairy, I dealt with it calmly, I didn't even move my body, I just stretched out my palm and pressed it lightly."

    "Mr. Endless's handsome response, only a flash of thunder sword energy can be seen, and the details of the exercises are not even revealed."

    "If one day, I can have a handsome brother to fight for me, that would be great!"

    This is from the school of innocent girls, and there is also the school of Yujie and young women.

    "That slightly frivolous and unscrupulous vibe is what attracts people."

    "Yes, yes, there is always a smile on the corner of his mouth, he looks so cute, I really want to hug him in my arms."

    "He has a good face, is tall, has a good figure, and has a strong spiritual practice. He is very good in all aspects. It is a pity that my sister is already married!"

    The commotion around her became more and more outrageous, Bai Xiaoqing with sharp ears glared at the women who spoke "loudly" around her.

    ? In fact, women communicate regularly. Bai Xiaoqing is too sensitive, and always uses her ears to catch information that makes her feel sour.

    Staring, staring her eyes were sore, there were too many "rivals" and she couldn't stare.

    I had no choice but to excuse myself in my heart: "The one who is close to the water is the first to get the moon, and if you lose, you will not lose to them."

    Suddenly, when she thought about it again, she blushed because of her thoughts, and buried her head like a quail.

    On the other side, Chen Wuxi said with a grin: "I've already kept my hand, and it's just three tricks."

    Hearing Chen Wuwu's words, Huang Mang's bad face became even more ashamed.

    He lowered his head, unable to believe that he would lose.

    The other party has not yet reached the alchemy state, and many magical powers and mysteries of the exercises have not yet appeared.

    What is used is nothing more than the spiritual language that everyone knows, and the thick and unusual spiritual energy.

    "Uncle, I'm not that hard on you. Don't look like you're going to die, okay?"

    Chen Wuxian smiled, and reached out to pull Huang Mang up.

    As the saying goes, good friends are easy to break and difficult to tie.

    As the young master of the Lingling Sect and the future leader of the world's number one sect, Chen Wuxian still knows what he should do.

    It's just that Huang Mang's complexion in front of him is a bit weird, turning blue and red for a while.

    Could it be that the alchemy state is so inexperienced?

    All blame the passers-by around, saying that those who have mastered even full saber techniques are ruthless.

    Where is it so cruel, snap your fingers and say a word, then add another palm, and it will be knocked down.

    Chen Wuxing was halfway through his thoughts, but he heard Huang Mang pause every word, and said through gritted teeth:

    "A certain family has just turned 20 this year, so it's not an uncle!"

    I rub it, then you are too old.

    The corners of Chen Wuxian's eyes trembled slightly, but he was too lazy to explain. He coughed twice, and changed the subject:

    "You owe me one more thing, let's talk about that first."

    "Okay, a certain Huang Mang family has a name and a surname, and they will never renege on their debts." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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