Chapter 1,770 Jian Wuxin Goes to Battle

"Boy, stop being so arrogant. Do you really think you're someone?"

After hearing Xia Muyang's rude words, someone immediately became angry!

but…!

"Why on earth are you...how can you dodge so flexibly as if you can see me in the poisonous smoke where you can't even see me?"

"Also, why does my God-invading poisonous smoke have no effect on you at all? How on earth did this happen!" Old Man Shidu asked very weakly!

"You don't need to know this! Come on, next one!"

Xia Muyang completely ignored the Shidu old man, but looked at the others and said provocatively!

"Kid, let me come and meet you. I want to see how much energy you still have after the battle with Old Man Shidu!"

The angry man just now rushed over with a violent aura lingering all over his body, and then punched out violently!

"Kid, let me understand what the suppression of absolute power means!"

The man roared loudly, with a look of outrage on his face!

"A competition of strength? Just right, let me see how strong my strength is now!"

Xia Muyang was never afraid of strength competition, so after handing the Ice Emperor Sword to his left hand, he also punched out with a punch that exploded the air!

"Bang!"

The fists of the two collided hard together, and the huge force of the collision caused the air to distort in waves!

But the face of this attacking person changed in an instant!

"impossible!"

He heard him scream in surprise, and then he was thrown away as hard as a sandbag, vomiting blood, and then, like the Ten Poisonous Old Man, he crashed into the wall!

Look at him like that, he has lost his fighting ability!

"He actually defeated that guy with one punch. This kid actually has such terrifying power!!"

The onlookers could not help but be shocked by Natsume Yang again!

Natsume Yang is a bit too tough!

"Next!"

Xia Muyang took the Ice Emperor Sword back into his hand, gave the people around him a cold look, and said provocatively!

"What a good boy, you actually defeated Old Man Shidu and Mo Qingshan one after another. Then let me, Jian Wuxin, come and meet you!"

"I can see that your swordsmanship is good, so you might as well show off!"

A young man in black clothes but a little fat came out!

"bring it on!"

Xia Muyang looked at the sword Wuxin, and slightly tightened the Ice Emperor Sword in his hand!

His face also became serious, because he felt a powerful aura from Jian Wuxin's body!

"Kid, don't think he's easy to deal with just because he's so fat!"

"Jian Wuxin is one of the top three guys. Even the Ten Poison Old Man can't beat him!"

"Hey, kid, let's have a taste of how powerful Jian Wuxin is. This guy is a lunatic when it comes to fighting! You'd better pray that you won't die in his hands!"

There were people around who said they were not optimistic about Natsume Yang at all!

"Is it among the top three? Just right!"

Xia Muyang has heard too many bad words about himself!

He doesn't care what others say, he only believes in the sword in his hand!

"I'm on it!"

"The first move of Qingjian, the upper stream of Qingquan Stone!"

Jian Wuxin seemed to have changed into a different person in an instant, rushing over in a swish, as dazzling as a shooting star!

"Wind Swordsmanship!!"

Xia Zhiqing used the wind sword technique, stepped forward, and rushed forward!