"You have this little strength?" Chen Tianxiu looked down at Yang Wei and said condescendingly, then snorted coldly, and said disappointedly: "It's too weak, it's not enough to warm up for me."

After saying that, he didn't even look at Yang Wei, and turned around and walked out the door.

Chen Tianxiu originally thought that this number one expert in Huacheng could make him enjoy his life, but he didn't expect that he was overestimating him. Such a weak guy is not as good as the strong man in Fusang Kingdom!

Murong Xue stood aside and looked at Yang Wei, who was lying on the ground with no intention of fighting. How powerful was this former number one person in the martial arts world in Huacheng that was once, and he was defeated by this mysterious masked man?

At this moment, a mutation broke out.

"Haha, didn't I say you couldn't get out of this gate?" Yang Wei, who was lying on the ground, suddenly stood up and said with a grim smile at Chen Tianxiu.

As soon as he finished speaking, he rushed towards Chen Tianxiu like a cheetah. Yang Wei condensed the true energy in his body on his right hand and turned his fist into claws.

Chen Tianxiu felt a stern heart. Before he turned around, he felt a cold chill. The terrifying force, with a torn breath, grabbed his head.

In a hurry, he had no time to use his moves and could only punch him in the back.

"Bang!"

The claws collided, as if the thunder exploded, more than twice as powerful as before.

Chen Tianxiu flew backwards, "Bang!" He fell heavily to the ground, not checking his injuries at the first time, but stared at Yang Wei with wide eyes and incredible eyes.

This old guy sneaked into him, but the other party's claw just now made Chen Tianxiu feel like it was an attack from a monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage.

Could he be a Xuan-level martial artist? Chen Tianxiu frowned and said to himself.

No! If Yang Wei was really a Xuan-level martial artist, he would not be able to not even be able to catch his punch. However, his claw just now was amazing, with a wave of overwhelming force, he could not resist the fourth-grade Qi training **, and his body was surging blood and almost vomited out of his throat. Chen Tianxiu gritted his teeth and forced him to suppress it.

Then he slowly stood up, his eyes suddenly cold, and he looked at Yang Wei with a murderous aura: "You are looking for death!"

Yang Wei's shock in his heart was no less than Chen Tianxiu. His claw just now was comparable to that of a Xuan-level martial artist, but it seemed that there was no harm to Chen Tianxiu. Is this kid the incarnation of a monster?

Moreover, he achieved miraculous effects through sneak attacks, and in an open and upright showdown, Yang Wei believes that Chen Tianxiu can easily avoid it with his skills.

Murong Xue, who was standing beside her, felt very despised when she saw Yang Wei using a despicable method of sneak attack. When she heard Chen Tianxiu's murderous words, she frowned. She seemed to have seen this murderous aura that seemed to be somewhere to be seen.

The masked man was covered with murderous aura, like an evil ghost from the Nine Nether Abyss, bloodthirsty and terrifying, making people scary.

Chen Tianxiu clenched his fist with his right hand, circulated the spiritual energy in his body, and rushed towards Yang Wei like a crossbow arrow.

"Huhhh——" A sound of breaking through the air came from the air, and Chen Tianxiu's right fist blasted towards Yang Wei's head with the might of destroying the world.

Yang Wei was so scared that he was stunned. He had an illusion that he might die if he punched him.

Because of its speed and momentum, Yang Wei didn't even have time to react.

Seeing that Chen Tianxiu's fist was about to blow Yang Wei's head, it was just now.

"Dingding..."

An alarm ring sounded outside the gate, and then three police cars were parked outside.

The moment he saw the police car, Chen Tianxiu frowned. Who called the police?

He withdrew his fist in time and looked at Yang Wei, who was dull, disdainful: "You are lucky, just let your head stay on your neck for a few more days."

Killing is illegal, and Chen Tianxiu dares not kill people in front of the police.

After the words came, Chen Tianxiu turned around and walked out of the door with big strides. The door opened wide without any warning.

After standing there motionless for three seconds, Yang Wei suddenly came to his senses. This masked man was too dangerous. If he was really allowed to leave tonight, wouldn’t there be an invisible bomb around him?

He growled,

"Leave it to me!"

He used the same routine again to attack Chen Tianxiu's back.

"Dogs can't change and eat - shit!" Chen Tianxiu had long expected that he would attack again. With his right hand in the air, an ice needle gathering with spiritual energy appeared in his hand, and he swung his backhand hard in the direction where the true energy was attacking.

With a "swish!", the flying needle flew into the void and headed towards Yang Wei's air.

After seeing Chen Tianxiu's gesture, Yang Wei was shocked and shouted that it was not good. Then he saw a white light flashing in the darkness. His face changed drastically and he hurriedly hid to the side, but because the distance was too close, Yang Wei's body did not dodge.

"Puchi!" The sound of the ice needle piercing into the ** sounded, and the shoulder hurt. The ice needle penetrated directly from his shoulder, and a bright "blood flower" instantly bloomed.

By the time Yang Wei looked at Chen Tianxiu again, he had already disappeared into the night sky.

"Master Yang, are you okay?" Although Murong Xue looked down on Yang Wei's methods, for the sake of the duel in two days, she could only come to Yang Wei's side and asked in a worry-free manner.

Murong Xue, as the eldest lady of the Murong family, still has to give Yang Wei the respect he should have. He waved his hand gently and said, "It's okay, it's just a little bit of flesh and blood."

When Murong Xue's face was slightly undetectable, she cursed in her heart: Why didn't the needle just now ejaculate on your head!

"Master Yang, do you know the identity of the masked man?" Murong Xue asked curiously.

"I don't know, I have no grudges and grudges with him, and I don't know why he was going to attack me. Alas! But he has such strength at a young age. In time, he will definitely be the dragon among people, and there will be talented people in the world!" Yang Wei said with a serious expression.

"Master Yang, do you mean he is not old?" Murong Xue asked in surprise. Although she heard the sound, she felt that the other party was a young man, but she couldn't be sure just by judging from the sound.

"Yes, not only are they not old, but they are also about the same as you." Yang Wei nodded slightly and said affirmatively.

Chen Tianxiu left the Shenzhou Martial Arts Hall, moved his body and disappeared at the door in the blink of an eye. The police who dared to come did not even see his figure. He only felt that his eyes were dark and he thought he was dazzled.

Seeing that no one was chasing behind him, Chen Tianxiu breathed a sigh of relief, then covered her stomach and bent down.

A mouthful of blood was spitting out with a "puff!". This claw was not in vain tonight, and he knew Yang Wei's trump card.

"I see."

Looking at the blood squirting out of him, Chen Tianxiu immediately understood why Yang Wei had the strength of a Xuan-level martial artist!

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!