Wuxia, Auntie, I really don't want a girlfriend

As huge friction sounds were heard one after another, Jue Wushen's face became solemn, and his whole body was crackling, as if he was hammering meteorite into shape.

Jue Wushen was not willing to be outdone, and his right hand suddenly burst out. The powerful fist intent turned into a huge fist shadow and flew straight towards Wuming in the sky.

Killing Fist!

"Boom!"

As Jue Wushen's right fist cut through the sky and exploded the air, Wuming was instantly like a sheep in a sheep village, and was directly surrounded by Jue Wushen's fist shadow.

The fist shadow was brutal and violent, and it seemed that it was going to beat Wuming to a pulp and cause blood to explode on the spot.

Wuming's eyes narrowed slightly, and he gathered some of his sword light to strike at Jue Wushen's fist shadows in the sky.

For a moment, the situation between the two fell into a strange harmony.

They refused to admit defeat to each other and fought in the air.

"Not good, there's something wrong with the Palace Master's Immortal Golden Body. It's obviously being suppressed by the Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect!"

"Oh my god, the Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Origin is so terrifying. Wuming didn't even use much internal energy, but he was still able to suppress the Indestructible Golden Body. Incredible."

"It's really over. Look at Jue Wushen's expression. It's so good-looking. Hahaha!"

"The Sword Clan's unique martial arts are well-deserved. If Wuming uses his inner strength above that of a land immortal, the battle will probably end very quickly!"

Seeing that Wuming had the absolute upper hand and Jue Wushen was about to be turned into a target by Wanjian Guizong, the situation suddenly took a turn.

"What's going on? How come Senior Wuming was suddenly knocked to the ground by Jue Wushen?

Didn't he have the absolute upper hand just now, and didn't Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Origin suppress Jue Wushen so much that he couldn't breathe?"

"The internal energy is seriously insufficient. Wuming seems to have not fully recovered yet. I was too worried about the Palace Master just now!"

"What a pity! If Wuming had been given some strength to recover, Jue Wushen would not have been a match for the martial arts legend."

743 "Oh no! Wuming is defeated. No one among them can be his opponent. Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun can only delay him for a while at most!"

The martial arts masters were horrified and put down their opponents and fled from the Wushen Jue Palace at a rapid speed.

Nie Feng was different. He immediately stepped forward to protect him.

"Senior Wuming, please go first. After you have fully recovered your internal strength, you can settle the score with Jue Wushen!"

"Run? This is ridiculous. Do you think we, the people of Wushen Jue Palace, don't exist?"

"Not good, Junior Brother Bu is being forcibly entangled by the people of Wushen Jue Palace. I can't hold back Jue Wushen by myself!"

Nie Feng's face changed slightly and his expression became serious.

"God help me, let's go to hell with Wanjian Guizong!"

Jue Wushen laughed loudly, and waved his right hand wildly. In an instant, he swung out thousands of fist shadows, covering Wuming all over the sky.

Severely injured, Wuming was now unable to resist and was about to die.

Nie Feng was unwilling to give up and tried to save Wuming, but was blocked by many fist shadows.

Jue Wushen's killing fist was unleashed, savagely and violently. It was difficult for him to remain safe and sound, and saving Wuming was even more wishful thinking!

Many of the Wushen Juegong disciples raised their lips and quietly went down to discuss.

"Fengyun was separated and entangled by us in advance, and Wuming is about to be killed by the Palace Master with one punch!"

"Otherwise, is there any other peerless master who can help Wuming?"

Just as he finished speaking, a fist shadow quietly disappeared in front of Wuming.

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Chapter 228 The weakness of the Immortal Golden Body!

"It's you!"

Wuming was a little surprised that the person who rescued him was Chen Xiaonian.

The disciples of Wushen Jue Palace were dumbfounded and stunned.

"Unbelievable, who saw someone else next to Wuming before?"

"Oh my god, who on earth is he? He can even break my Palace Master's fist with just a flick of his finger!"

"It was Chen Xiaonian who stole the peerless sword. Rumor has it that he killed the land immortal Po Jun in the Six Gates in seconds. How could he appear in the Godless Palace?"

"Not only that, I heard that Chen Xiaonian forced Shaolin to close its doors for thirty years. At such a young age, he did many amazing things!"

"Great, Constable Chen is out to deal with Jue Wushen. We finally have a chance to leave Wushen Jue Palace safely."

A smile appeared on Nie Feng's lips.

The Wind God Kick burst out continuously and went straight to meet Bu Jingyun.

"It turns out to be Chen Xiaonian who stole your peerless sword. It's a good opportunity for us to stay together today!"

Killing Fist!

Jue Wushen was able to conquer the world with one move. In an instant, he swung out thousands of fist shadows and rushed towards Chen Xiaonian with incredible speed, taking Wuming with him.

Covering the earth and blocking out the sun.

Under Jue Wushen's surprised gaze, he saw Chen Xiaonian using his finger to represent a sword.

"Nine Swords of Loneliness!"

Ding! Ding! Ding!

In a flash, Chen Xiaonian next to Wuming fired six or seven swords in succession.

Each sword finger is different, sometimes it is light and gentle, and sometimes it is so slow that it is shocking.

However, although Chen Xiaonian's sword fingers were complicated and different, they were just right in relation to each other, as if they were natural, and there was no flaw in his fist shadow.

"Oh my god, how did Chen Xiaonian dissolve Jue Wushen's fist shadow? I was a little confused!"

"It's unbelievable. Jue Wushen's punches were clearly deadly, but Chen Xiaonian was able to break them in just a few moves. Even though he had to protect Wuming next to him, he was relaxed from beginning to end."

"This must be fake. The killing punch is only this powerful. Is this really not an illusion?"

"Incredible, no wonder Chen Xiaonian was able to kill Po Jun, I believe in his strength!"

Everyone sighed.

Chen Xiaonian responded calmly to Jue Wushen. Wuming, who was standing next to him, saw this and asked tentatively.

"This, this seems to be the Lonely Nine Swords, which is specially designed to break all the major martial arts in the world' 〃!"

"Sofa, it turns out to be the legendary Lonely Nine Swords. I was wondering why Chen Xiaonian was so easy to deal with Jue Wushen. It turns out that he was specifically targeting his weaknesses."

"Why are you being so jealous? If you have the ability, go and break Jue Wushen's killing fist yourself. Do you really think that anyone can learn such inhuman swordsmanship as the Lonely Nine Swords? How naive!"

"Detective Chen is really very powerful. It was not in vain that we went to Shuntian Prefecture to look for him."

Nie Feng sighed deeply.

At this time, he had already joined up with Bu Jingyun. The two of them joined forces and beat the people from Wushen Juegong so badly that they had no chance to fight back.

Seeing that Feng Yun was about to clear out all the disciples near Wushen Jue Palace, Jue Wushen looked at Chen Xiaonian coldly and said with a smile.

"Chen Xiaonian, don't waste your time. No matter how fast the Lonely Nine Swords are broken, they are not as fast as my fist shadow!"

Jue Wushen's hands danced wildly, and his killing fists rose again. The sky was filled with fist shadows, all rushing towards Wuming.

Chen Xiaonian is very strong and it is difficult for the killing punch to hurt him for a while.

Wuming was completely different. He was seriously injured and half disabled.

If Wuming hadn't been a burden, it would have been very difficult for Jue Wushen to hurt Chen Xiaonian.

The Lonely Nine Swords could restrain him vaguely. To be more precise, it could restrain most of the moves in the world, and no god was an exception.

"Don't worry about me anymore. Use the Lonely Nine Swords to attack Jue Wushen. I know you have the ability to do it!"

"Hehe, that's wishful thinking. If Chen Xiaonian wasn't a burden, the Lonely Nine Swords would have specifically targeted me, and I would have been the passive target. Do you think I'm stupid?"

Jue Wushen's eyes moved around, always looking for flaws in Chen Xiaonian.

The Lonely Nine Swords is quite disgusting, and each move attacks others' weak points.

Jue Wushen was not injured, but he was very unhappy.

He planned to take the initiative and find an opportunity to use Wuming to seriously injure Chen Xiaonian.

The fist sea tactics were revealed, and Jue Wushen was full of confidence.

Chen Xiaonian leaped into the air and launched a domineering counterattack.

"This, this is!"

"Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect, my goodness, how come Chen Xiaonian can do this too? This is the legendary lost secret skill of the Sword Sect, even Breaking the Army can't do it!"

"Incredible, I really am not hallucinating. Where did Chen Xiaonian learn the Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Origin technique?"

"Who cares? Ignoring the fact that I am doomed to be disappointed, I am just overthinking about competing with Wanjian Guizong in terms of human wave tactics."

"Not good, the Palace Master is in danger. Wuming's internal energy was insufficient and he has not recovered fully. He is already suppressing the Palace Master with his sword. I'm afraid Chen Xiaonian will be even more exaggerated!"

When the disciples of Wu Jue Temple heard that Wan Jian had returned, they changed their color and fled from the vicinity, not daring to get close.

Bu Jingyun and Nie Feng had almost cleared the area, but from time to time, people from the Wushen Jue Palace came nearby.

Chen Xiaonian has not yet fully unleashed the Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Origin, but the result is even more thorough than Bu Jingyun and the others!

The disciples of the nearby Wu Jue Temple fled, wishing they had more pairs of legs.

Ten thousand swords return to their roots, and ordinary people in the martial arts world are just cannon fodder among cannon fodder!

Nie Feng's eyes were filled with surprise, and he wasted a moment rushing to Wuming.

"What's going on? Senior Wuming, are you going to teach Chen Shenpo the Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect?"

"Sofa, is Wanjian Guizong so eager to learn? It seems that Chen Shenbo has not been in the prison for long. He still has other things to do, so he has less time to study!"

"¨｀ It has nothing to do with me. Don't think too much about it. My Sword Sect's Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect is the most important martial art of my Sword Sect. I will never pass it on to outsiders casually."

"No, what Chen Shenfei performed in the air was the Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Origin. Could it be that I saw it wrong?"

While Bu Jingyun and Wuming were communicating, Jue Wushen's face was solemn and golden light appeared all over his body.

"Immortal Golden Body!"

Bang!

At the moment when the sky was filled with sword lights, Jue Wushen took a tough stance, and his indestructible golden body faced Wanjian Guizong head-on.

"Jue Wushen is in such a pity. He was beaten back repeatedly by the sword lights. He is in such a miserable state!"

"Not only that, look at Jue Wushen's feet, he has created a path a few inches wide!"

"Chen Xiaonian is not the martial arts legend Wuming. His internal energy does not dissipate, let alone need to be restored."

"Incredible, Jue Wushen was completely suppressed by Chen Xiaonian, with no room for counterattack."

"It's impossible. My Palace Master was too careless just now. It's impossible for him to roll around on the ground like a dying dog!"

Chen Xiaonian stood with his hands behind his back, facing the wind.

Ten thousand swords returned to their origin and swept the ground, (Zhao Mahao) controlled the situation from all directions, the killing punch was directly broken up by the sword light that covered the sky, and Jue Wushen's indestructible golden body defense was hit by the rain of swords from the sky.

Jue Wushen used all his strength to circulate his true energy, and used his indestructible golden body to withstand the sword energy that was coming towards him from Chen Xiaonian.

Nie Feng was stunned. Chen Xiaonian's suppression was even more thorough than Wuming's.

Jue Wushen roared.

"Little thing, kill me if you can!"

"Oh my god, the Immortal Golden Body's defense is too strong, and the Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect can only suppress it steadily. It seems that it can't hurt at all."

"What should we do? Jue Wushen is not injured at all. Chen Xiaonian uses Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Origin. Even if the consumption is small, sooner or later his internal energy will be exhausted. What should we do then?"

"Hahahaha, sooner or later I will win. No one can break my indestructible golden body!"

Jue Wushen suddenly laughed wildly, and a group of disciples in the distance responded.

Chen Xiaonian's heart moved, and an idea flashed through his mind.

He suddenly remembered that the weakness of Jue Wushen's indestructible golden body was under his armpits!

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