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Chapter 1731: Dissatisfaction(2/2)

He was about to be hit by a fist, Liu Wuxie shook his side and Wang Zhuang's fist fell to nothing.

The students standing around shrank their eyes, and Liu Wuxie hid very cleverly.

Even the mentors showed a strange look in their eyes.

If it were other Ninth Levels of the Immortals, they could still avoid it. The first boxing champion Zhuang did not do his best.

"Come again!"

Liu Wuxie successfully avoided it and asked him to continue punching.

Wang Zhuang did not feel anything abnormal when he was avoided from the first punch. He just made a polite punch.

The second punch was used, and a terrifying ripples surged out around him, and the nine-level power of the Supreme Immortal crushed Liu Wuxie.

"The tutor should be careful!"

Wang Zhuang deliberately took the word "tutor" very seriously and told everyone that you are not worthy of being a tutor.

Liu Wuxie stepped on the Qixing's feet, and faced the fist that was bursting into tears, his body disappeared strangely.

No one saw clearly how Liu Wuxie disappeared.

The suppression of the Ninth Level of the Supreme Immortal will not have any effect on Liu Wuxie.

Wang Zhuang was stunned.

His two fists could not hurt the Tianxian Realm at all. If this was spread, it would be him that would be embarrassing.

"There is a last punch!"

Liu Wuxie stood in front of Wang Zhuang, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Wang Zhuang did not dare to be careless. He was not afraid of losing, mainly because he lost in the hands of Tianxian Realm.

He raised his fists, and a shocking force was released along the inside of Wang Zhuang's body and onto his arms, splashing a strong wind.

"This is the Four Elephant Fist, Wang Zhuang's unique skill in becoming famous!"

There was a burst of exclamation from the crowd, but Wang Zhuang even used his unique skills to become famous.

"Is this Liu Wuxie really that powerful?"

Many people still wondered. With Wang Zhuang's cultivation and ordinary martial arts, they were enough to crush the ninth level of the celestial immortal.

It was like a roar of the divine image. A divine image power grew from Wang Zhuang's body, making a thud sound, making people's eardrums hurt.

Liu Wuxie dared not be careless. Although he had the ability to kill the Ninth Level of the Supreme Immortal, the Qingyan Taoist Temple was definitely a place for crouching tigers and hidden dragons. These students have been trained for many years and have extremely strong combat power.

A terrifying divine image rushed out of Wang Zhuang's body and headed straight for Liu Wuxie.

The boxing force transformed, Wang Zhuang did not expect that his talent was so high.

Liu Wuxie smiled.

She smiled evilly.

He has to rely on these students to earn resources. If he is mediocre, wouldn’t he waste so much time in vain?

The divine elephant tramples on it and transforms into four fist shadows. This is the origin of the Four Fist.

A set of boxing techniques can interpret four attack methods, which are difficult for ordinary people to defend against.

Faced with such an extremely powerful punch, no one was optimistic about Liu Wuxie.

Even when facing the first level of the true immortal, Wang Zhuang dared to take a try.

The fist was whistling, reaching Liu Wuxie's face. Ye Linghan had already secretly accumulating strength. Once Liu Wuxie was defeated, she would take action quickly.
Chapter completed!
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