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Chapter 950 No More No Less

The cultivation level of the third level of Dan is not enough for Zhuang Wenxing's ambition. What kind of enemy does he have to fight to satisfy him? "

Fighting with this person cannot inspire my potential and fighting spirit. Only by truly meeting a strong enemy can I realize the true meaning of the battle."

Zhuang Wenxing nodded and started talking slowly.

Yucheng frowned and thought for a while, and asked, "Then do you think there is anyone in the field that can inspire your true potential and limits?"

"Not much, not much." Zhuang

Wen Xing looked around and said, "Little Prince Wu Yuanbai, this person has the cultivation level of the fourth level of the Golden Pill, his martial arts are domineering and powerful, far stronger than ordinary cultivators, and he is open and upright, so this is one of them."

The second is the Thirteenth Prince Wu Tianming. There is a burst of power hidden in him. Although outsiders can't see it, I can sense it in the dark that this person's strength is no less than that of the little prince!"

Then, there were two people who were snatching the battlefield, Song Chenggu, the head of the Divine Fist Sect. The pain of losing his son, coupled with his years of cultivation, he became stronger and stronger, and his strength should not be underestimated."

There is no need to say more about Lianhe, the ninth level of the golden elixir, and the existence of the half-step Nascent Soul."

Finally, it was Lin Xuan. This person is my real enemy. How far I can grow depends entirely on him."

He can't die in the hands of anyone except me..."

In the face of a hot sight, Lin Xuan looked up and saw that it was no one else, but Zhuang Wenxing.

Although I don’t know what this kid is selling, Lin Xuan could still feel the burning and excitement in his eyes.

"Look at what I said, run away quickly. While this kid is not so strong that he can still run away with our current strength."

The old demon Wutian looked at Zhuang Wenxing's dangerous gaze and suddenly became anxious.

"If we wait for him to be stronger for a while, we may not be able to run away even if we want to."

Now he and Lin Xuan are both prosperous and prosperous, and both losses are both grasshoppers on the same rope. If something happens to Lin Xuan, he will not be able to survive.

With his constant instigation of Lin Xuan to escape, there is only one reason: the life of a dog is important!”

Stay with the green mountains and don’t worry about the lack of firewood. A gentleman takes revenge for ten years…”

"Um..." Lin

Xuan held the old demon who was noisy and talked a lot and taught him to shut up. Don’t he know Zhuang Wenxing’s terrifying strength?

But he had never been afraid in his heart. If he had no strong opponents in life, it would be too lonely.

Xuan's martial arts have always been strong when facing strong people. He is not afraid of his opponents being too strong, and he is even more afraid of not having an opponent.

"The sixth game..."

Lin Xuan stood up after he took care of his clothes and played the sixth game, which means he was going to go on stage too."

Be careful, the opponent is not a simple character. He has the second level of the Golden Dan realm and has some famous casual cultivators, and must have some extraordinary means."

Shen Qiqi's beauty is also an invincible weapon. She has already inquired about Lin Xuan's opponent.

The other monks often lowered their guard when they saw her so beautiful. In addition, she said a few nice words and pleaded with mercy, and others immediately told her everything they should say or not.

"It is said that this person practices a flaming sword technique, and is good at using swords, and his sword technique is fierce. The long sword in his hand is also made of many precious materials, and has many magical effects..." Shen

Qiqi showed a worried look on her face. She looked at the figure who had already been on stage in the stands, carrying a big knife with an impatient look on her face, and looked at Lin Xuan again.

"It's so long-winded, it's not like you."

Lin Xuan smiled and said deliberately, "It's really like his little wife, he's muttering. Don't worry, how could your man lose to such an opponent?"

Bah, you are kind-hearted and shameless!”

Qiqi glared at him, expressed her opinion of his words, and spat, even the red ones that looked like ripe apples, which were so cute.

What a little wife, my man, slap, this guy is so shameless!

If you know, you shouldn't care about him. It's better to let him be beaten to death. Really, hum!

Qiqi gritted her teeth and stared at Lin Xuan.

But after he stepped onto the arena, the resentment in his eyes became worry again, because she knew very well that when Lin Xuan faced his opponent, Song Fei, who was also the second level of Jindan, he had experienced what kind of hardships he had to barely win.

Today, Lin Xuan, who is also the second level of Jindan, will inevitably fall into a hard battle.

Fu Songfei, she can still use her magical powers to help Lin Xuan. Even if she cannot really limit Song Fei, she can still win some time for Lin Xuan and bring some trouble to Song Fei.

At the moment, she can't take action, and she can only deal with everything by Lin Xuan himself."

I'm worried about what he does, just be defeated by someone, let him know how much he has and see if he is still showing off next time!"
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