A horse stance move that is so simple that even a child can easily perform, like a kid practicing boxing, swings a straight punch.

Faced with the fierce magical powers displayed by the monks, Lin Xuan's response was so simple and abrupt.

It even makes people laugh.

It was like a funny clown suddenly appeared in a serious stage play. The feeling of being out of place makes people laugh.

"Hahaha, what is he doing?"

"Could it be that he thought that the boxing technique that children knew could fight against powerful monks?"

"It seems that the outcome has been decided!"

Everyone saw Lin Xuan taking action slowly, calmly, and even admired his courage.

If you can still remain calm under such circumstances, even if you lose, you will lose with grace.

It’s a pity that Wu Ziwei didn’t want him to be alive. If Lin Xuan dared to make him look ugly in front of everyone, he would definitely die! How long has he been humiliated like this?

Killing Lin Xuan just was nothing with his family background.

Even if the Du family wants to investigate, it will be useless. No matter how powerful, contacts, or the foundation of aristocratic families are in the court, they are not as good as the Wu family. What are you afraid of?

The monk knew the young master's temper very well, and he showed no mercy at all. He came up and was determined to kill Lin Xuan on the spot! "Die!"

The monk sneered and shouted loudly, and all his true energy urged the hat with all his strength.

A small tornado swept across the hat, and with a momentum that was even faster than before, he rushed towards Lin Xuan without any mercy.

The invisible wind blade cut open Lin Xuan's clothes.

I was about to remove this guy from the bottom of the sky, but suddenly, the sky and the earth became quiet.

Everyone heard a crisp sound, and then the rapidly rotating hat stopped suddenly.

Everyone was shocked. The monk only felt a stream of true energy flowing backwards, and a bloody color surged in his eyes.

He looked closely and saw the wind blade on the hat slashing Lin Xuan's fist and shattering into pieces! This wind blade could easily cut even the iron blocks that had been hammered for thousands of times, but could not cut Lin Xuan's skin! "What... the thunder sounded loud and rained little?

He cracked it so simply?"

The passers-by also watched the scene in surprise and widened their eyes.

The movements caused by the monks when they used their supernatural powers before were quite a bit difficult.

Everyone also felt that this attack must be earth-shaking. No matter how bad it is, it can still blow the opponent away?

Who would have thought that all the movements came to an abrupt end at the moment when Lin Xuan punched.

The world became quieter, and even the wind stopped.

Looking at the hat again, it stopped in the air and trembled.

"I thought this monk under Mr. Wu was so capable. Unexpectedly, only this skill is really disappointing."

"It was so easy to be broken by Mr. Lin. It seems that the monks under Mr. Wu's command are not good..." The burst of laughter in the crowd was undoubtedly the biggest ridicule of Wu Ziwei.

His most confident monk used powerful magical powers and was easily cracked by his opponent.

The laughter of the crowd seemed to turn into slaps, slapped him in the face without any hesitation.

"What's going on!"

Wu Ziwei roared at the monk without any grace, his face extremely gloomy.

The magical power was actually shattered by a punch! The monk could not hear the roar of Young Master Wu at this time.

After Lin Xuan's punch, the qi, blood and meridians in his body had already turned upside down, and his face turned pale even more than paper.

At the same time, standing in the field, all eyes are at the focus.

A simple curve appeared on the corner of Lin Xuan's mouth, and he smiled: "It's my turn now."

As soon as he finished speaking, he punched again.

This punch hit the hat without any fancy.

The hat, which was already trembling, suddenly became quiet. Everyone stretched their necks and stared at the scene with their eyes wide open.

In the air, circles of ripples spread out due to Lin Xuan's punch.

It seemed as if Lin Xuan's punch was not bombarded in the air, but hit the water.

"I will return this hat to you."

A flash of sperm flashed through Lin Xuan's pupils.

The ripples spread out one after another, and the fist hit the hat, and the huge impact force made the hat fly backward like a cannonball.

Puff! The moment the hat was hit by Lin Xuan again, the monk under Wu Ziwei's command spewed out a mouthful of blood mist with a wow sound.

Originally, the wind blade was broken, but his meridians and blood qi were rushing against the true qi, and his breath was not smooth.

But the next punch completely shattered the connection between it and the hat, which brought about a powerful backlash! Once the spells were cracked with brute force, they would be backlashed by true energy.

This backlash is extremely dangerous for monks. At the very least, the meridians and internal organs are seriously injured and can only recover after several months or even years.

In severe cases, even death on the spot.

Undoubtedly, this time, the power used by Lin Xuan was enough to produce the latter effect.

Not to mention, Lin Xuan's hat that he punched back with a punch and blasted back along the original trajectory.

The monk couldn't even catch Lin Xuan's punch, let alone the dying state at this time?

When the hat flew back, he had only had time to lift his breath, and he didn't even have time to make a defensive move, and immediately felt like he was hit by a solid shell.

Wu Ziwei, Mei Penghai and the hunchbacked monk only felt a strong wind blowing.

Immediately afterwards, there was a loud bang.

The figure flying backwards crashed into a wall before he could barely stop.

The hat was broken into pieces of bamboo strips all over the sky, and the sternum on the monk's chest was also broken inch by inch! His entire body was bombarded into the wall by huge force.

The bones in the body were shattered, and the head was tilted to the side with no rebirth, and he could not die any more.

"Hiss..." Seeing this scene, everyone present took a breath.

Everyone opened their mouths and looked at Lin Xuan in shock, with an incredible expression in his eyes and faces.

It was as if I saw a ghost in broad daylight, which was shocking.

A lofty monk was actually beaten to death by a warrior! If I hadn't seen such a thing with my own eyes, who would have believed it?

Who can believe it! "This...this is possible!"

The hunchbacked monk beside Mei Penghai was so scared that he took three steps back, as if he had seen a monster, his whole body trembled like a sieve.

Others may think that Lin Xuan is also a hidden monk, so he can easily kill his opponent.

But he knew better than anyone else that Lin Xuan had never used even a trace of true energy from beginning to end.

He really only used his fist to break the trick and beat the person to death with one punch... If Lin Xuan was a hidden monk, he would not be so scared if he easily defeated his opponent.

After all, it is because of my own sluggishness that if I offend the strong, I should have such an end.

But Lin Xuan is not. The strength he showed was just a martial artist! A martial artist who was not seen by monks at all, and a martial artist who was regarded as an ant by monks! It was such a martial artist who punched his colleague, the monk under the command of Mr. Wu.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never have believed such a nonsense.

"Oh my God... Mr. Lin is too strong..." "Du's family picked up the treasure. Now, Wu Ziwei kicked the iron plate and even killed a monk. It was hard for him to explain when he went back!"

"The other subordinates will die if they die, and the Wu family doesn't care.

But a cultivator in the supernatural power realm died like this. Even Wu Ziwei would probably be punished when he returned..." Everyone looked at Lin Xuan strangely, with the sound of difficulty swallowing saliva everywhere.

"Martial arts can really compete with the Immortal Arts!"

Unlike others, what the three martial artists and Du Shoucheng saw was a different scene.

Lin Xuan smashed the monk's magic with one punch and killed the monk with one punch. Isn't it true that martial arts can also be comparable to immortality?

"Mr. Wu, I have taught you a lesson for you, such unsatisfactory subordinates. If you still have subordinates who need to take a lesson, you are welcome to come to Du's house to find me at any time."

Lin Xuan wiped his hands, showed a gentle smile on his face, and slowly walked to Wu Ziwei step by step.
Chapter completed!