Urban Medical Martial Immortal Zun

Bai Xiying was angry and hated towards Wu Xiuming, a son of a rich family.

During the six months since he came to Nandao Dance House, Wu Xiuming often bullied them.

Now.

She didn't want to beat Wuxiu to death, but wanted to subdue him and cry. It's best to kneel down and beg for mercy!

Anyway, the skills were not as good as others, and the clan dancers at that time had nothing to say.

But if the opponent is seriously injured, it will be completely different at that time!

"Will me cry?"

Wu Xiuming on the opposite side was stunned, but after only a moment, he came back to his senses and let out a wanton laugh: "Haha...you are such a lowly thing, how dare you say that you will beat me to tears? Let's see where your self-confidence comes from!"

Bai Xiying's words seemed to have stimulated Wu Xiuming, and he almost roared in rage.

He tore off the coat on his body to reveal the tight-fitting military uniform, revealing his sturdy physique.

Although he was only sixteen years old, this guy was tall and strong, and looked very mighty.

Going there, the momentum is amazing.

Coupled with the terrifying cultivation base of the late Xuan level on the body, it is even more fascinating!

"Go away, all of you, I will pick a group of them alone!"

Wu Xiuming waved his hands at the dog legs behind him, then stared at Bai Xiying and the others with a sneer, and said, "This young master will fix you well! I hope you don't fall down too quickly, otherwise this young master will If the warm-up is over before it even starts, that would be too boring!"

Faced with such a contemptuous provocation, a group of teenagers behind Bai Xiying showed anger.

It's just that they dare not speak out in the end.

With Wu Xiuming's strength, he can really challenge a group of them!

"Sister Xiying, do you really want to fight? What do you say! We will fight him with you!"

Someone looked at Bai Xiying, gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice.

Everyone else nodded vigorously in agreement.

"Need not!"

Bai Xiying shook her head at a group of teenagers.

Then, her eyes froze for a moment on Lin Tian who was not far away.

The young man looked lean and calm, as if everything was under his control.

In an instant, Bai Xiying was infected to the point of normal.

With a more confident look on her face, she looked up at Wu Xiuming who was opposite, and said coldly: "I am enough alone! I will definitely defeat him!"

"Miss Xiying..."

A group of teenagers, many of them were stunned.

Yang Xiuhua also looked in surprise, and said, "Xiying, he is at the late Xuan level, and the gap between you and him is a big realm..."

"Stand back first!"

Bai Xiying shook her head solemnly.

Then she stepped out and swept onto the arena of the martial arts arena.

The arenas here are all small, but enough for two people to use their hands and feet.

Wu Xiuming, who was standing on the edge of the ring, did not go up immediately, but looked at Bai Xiying on the ring in astonishment.

After a while, he yelled coldly: "You are so arrogant at the late stage of the yellow class! You are really not afraid of death? I am afraid that this young master will make a wrong move and make you crippled!"

In his eyes, Bai Xiying's cultivation was as weak as a grasshopper.

After all, the gap between the late Huang level and the late Xuan level, as far as ordinary warriors are concerned, is not a level at all!

"There's so much nonsense! If you don't dare to go up, just kneel down and bark like a dog, and you won't have to suffer!"

Before Bai Xiying could speak, Lin Tian, ​​who was standing not far away, couldn't see it, and mocked Wu Xiuming directly.

Let me go, where does this kid get his confidence?

What did he say to Bai Xiying just now?

Yang Xiuhua and a group of teenagers all showed astonishment and bewilderment.

"Boy, you're fine! Just wait, I'll make you kneel down and shine Ben Shao's shoes after I abolish this bitch's cultivation!"

Facing Lin Tian's ridicule, Wu Xiuming became even more furious. He raised his hand and pointed at Lin Tian, ​​and then jumped onto the ring full of anger.

He looked at Bai Xiying and said in a cold voice: "Little girl, I will beat you like a sheep and be obedient! If you don't want to die, you can become my personal maid in the future!"

Hearing this, Bai Xiying's eyes turned cold, she raised her hand and rushed out without making a sound.

According to what Lin Tian said before, she slightly adjusted the cultivation method.

Her at the moment.

The breath on the body is much stronger than before.

Yang Xiuhua and others standing below were all shocked.

"Sister Xiying seems to have become stronger!"

"The breath on her body is much thicker than before!"

"Isn't it because of what the kid said to her just now that it became like this?"

"No way? Just say a few words and become stronger?"

...

A group of teenagers are a little confused.

Yang Xiuhua was also in a daze.

She is very clear about Bai Xiying's original strength.

The aura on his body alone is definitely not as amazing as it is in front of him!

"Huh... that kid is a martial artist? Can a few words improve your strength? Or did you break through recently?"

Wu Xiuming was also full of surprise, with a look of astonishment on his face.

In the past six months since he came to Nandao Dance House, he has troubled Bai Xiying many times, and he probably knows the level of Bai Xiying's strength.

"Hmph! Even if your strength improves, you still have to lie down for me!"

Wu Xiuming was a little startled for a moment, and immediately coldly drank again, and then went straight to meet Bai Xiying.

As far as he is concerned, taking down Bai Xiying is only about ten moves away!

only.

Bai Xiying, who came up to meet her, suddenly got short, and swept away towards Wu Xiuming with her feet.

"You want to confront this young master head-on? Haha... Courting death!"

Wu Xiuming sneered in disdain, instead of dodging, he swiped at Bai Xiying's long legs with all his strength.

But Bai Xiying's long legs shifted slightly, aiming at a certain point on Wu Xiuming's legs and headed straight up.

She gritted her silver teeth and was ready to break her leg!

If Lin Tian's advice is useless, then facing Wu Xiuming's attack, she has no ability to resist at all!

And this scene also fell into the eyes of Yang Xiuhua and the others, their hearts were in their throats.

Kacha~

The next moment.

There was the sound of a broken leg bone.

The faces of everyone in the arena changed drastically.

"ah……"

A scream came from Wu Xiuming's mouth. At the same time, he staggered and was sent flying far away by Bai Xiying, almost falling off the ring.

"You...you...how is it possible!"

Wu Xiuming looked like he had seen a ghost, screamed and glared at Bai Xiying, and said in astonishment.

Yang Xiuhua and the others below the ring were also stunned, their expressions dull.

After just a face-to-face encounter, Wu Xiuming was beaten until his leg bones were broken, and he fell directly to the disadvantage.

It's unbelievable!

In the late stage of the Huang class, against the late stage of the Shangxuan class, the latter was injured in a single encounter?

No one can believe it when I say this!

In the arena.

Bai Xiying herself was also trapped there.

Is this really possible?

She took a few deep breaths again and again, full of disbelief.

Facing Wu Xiuming's angry shout, she ignored it.

"Ahhh... Smelly bitch, I will kill you!"

Although Wu Xiuming's leg bones were broken, his fighting strength remained undiminished. When he came to fight again, he had already fallen into incomparable embarrassment and anger.

Bai Xiying woke up with a start, her eyes were already full of fighting spirit.