MTL - Fanatic Divine Cultivator-Chapter 70 Still a waste 2 more

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His language has become pale at this moment. Only this small gesture completely shocked people. The waste material boy of that year was reduced to a clinging kid with a laughing stock. He really returned. The tiptoe is light. Lighter, it is such a light wind, but it is sworn that the waste that is constantly being cultivated under the big tree, at this moment is the return of the king again.

"how can that be?"

Xu Feng's expression was absent. Is this still the waste? The two-meter-high Wutai stands in such a standing position that even a fool should know what it means.

"Second Brother, give it up, this scum, just leave it to me!"

Looking at the cold peak, Xu Xuan didn't say much, but walked in front of Xu Mu, looking at Xu Mu with a scar on his back at the moment. Xu Xuan's expression was very dull, but his body had a huge intention to kill. Outsiders move.

I do n’t know why, when I saw this familiar face, although Xu Mu did n’t know what Xu Xuan was doing now, Xu Xuan ’s eyes made him feel an unreasonable trust, he nodded and whispered. "I, I confess, and leave the rest to you!"

Xu Cheng and Xu Mang hurried to the stage, and they helped Xu Mu down.

"Second brother, go down and rest first, I believe third brother, he can create traces, and he can certainly create again!"

Under the stage, Xu Cheng's face was full of confidence, which was a trust between the brothers.

"Rest assured, Xu Feng will definitely lose badly!"

Xu Mang smiled speculatively. He knew that the shock that Xu Xuan would bring to others would be incomparable.

"Don't worry, I can stand it. I'm sitting here. How can my brother clean up Xu Feng's bastard?"

Xu Mu was slowly sitting on the ground with the help of Xu Cheng. At this time, how could he be willing to leave, he wanted Xuan to win, although he himself did not understand where the confidence in Xu Xuan came from. , But he still chose to believe.

At this moment, Wutai, the old drunkard's voice was also slowly ringing, it seems that the feeling is not there * color is generally "Xu Feng wins this game, Xu Feng challenges Xu Feng in the next game!"

The words fell, and the audience became silent again. Everyone was suppressing the shock of the heart. The genius boy of that year was not dead, and he returned, and he was repaired. Presumably Dantian was fine.

However, Dan Tian is fine. With him, what kind of height has he reached? It only takes four or five months to add up. Everyone knows that when Xu Xuanxuan Forest was not repaired, could his Dantian be healed in these months, and he could cultivate to a new generation? Is the genius Xu Feng unable to compete?

All this makes people feel a little bit more expectation. The young boy who stood there dared to challenge Xu Feng, who has already reached the seventh stage, and it seemed that Xu Feng was not in his eyes. There was an illusion, like that genius of that year, really came back!

"I am surprised at your appearance, but you are waste, and you will always be waste. In front of me, you cannot turn over, you can only be stepped on by my feet!"

Looking at Xu Xuan who was walking step by step, Xu Feng finally spoke, saying that here, his eyes turned out to be a little crazy. "Even if you are okay, even if you can cultivate, in such a short time, you are not possible. Beyond me, it can't be my opponent. Your presence is nothing but humiliation. "

In the face of Xu Feng's madness and hysteria, Xu Xuan's expression was bland. Such a provocation, he didn't seem to take it at all. When he walked only a few meters away from Xu Feng, he stopped and a breeze blew him Tattered clothing, at this moment is a different beauty.

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"If I am waste, then you are waste, no matter what time, in front of me, you are still waste!"

A few words made the atmosphere a little solidified.

"Oh my God, he's not going to be crazy, but the other party is Xuanqi Qidan. This is too arrogant!"

Someone started to talk in a whisper. You can practice, or even challenge each other, but you call this young generation of Xu family genius Xu Feng a waste, which is too small.

"Uh, I don't know too well. Regarding him first, I heard that the two have been fighting each other for a long time. Maybe they are just talking harshly. It is not true!"

Someone also came, but apparently knew the Xu family, and they didn't dare to leave Nawutai at all. The Xu family's martial arts seemed more and more interesting.

"Say I'm waste, I'm trying to die, today who the **** is I!"

Xu Feng's face was full of blue tendons. Xu Xuan didn't even think of him. After he finished speaking, his fist shook suddenly, and the thin white mysterious energy appeared in his fist instantly.

"Let your strength!"

Xu Feng suddenly swooped, but turned into a shadow, rushing towards Xu Xuan.

Xu Qingtian slowly sat back on the seat, but was a little uneasy in his heart. He knew that if Xu Xuan didn't have a bit of confidence, he would never irritate the other person so stupidly. Attack, did he really take it down?

Therefore, even if she sat down, Xu Qingtian couldn't help secretly sweating Xu Xuan secretly, holding the handle of the wooden chair with his palm.

"Well, even if it's lucky to survive, it won't be my son's opponent."

Xu Qingmo's heart snorted. Although the appearance of Xu Xuan was sudden and completely beyond his control, he didn't believe that Xu Xuan could defeat Xu Feng and destroy their plans. Perhaps no one was Xu Feng in him. Opponent, because Xu Xuan can only bite the bullet.

"call out!"

Takeshi, the scene there is horrifying at the moment. It is indeed a master of the seventh stage of Xuanzang. Xu Feng's speed is several times that of a few months ago, almost in a breath. Xu Feng's figure appeared in Xu Xuan. In front of him, a merciless punch bombarded Xu Xuan in the past.

"Sure enough, it's still too slow!"

Xu Feng punched out, but it was empty. When he reacted, he discovered that Xu Xuan turned sideways to avoid the attack and appeared on his right side.

His heart was full of surprises. He couldn't follow each other at such a speed, but was ridiculed by the other party. Is it because he couldn't dream?

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