Super Wizard

Two sons, these three words have a great deterrent effect.

Throughout the manor, even the voice of the speech was reduced by a few points, and the previous argument was instantly gone.

The name of the person, the shadow of the tree.

"Second son."

Elder Qiu and Lao Tuo greeted each other, and there was no change in the expression on Mu Wu's face. This made Elder Qiu and the three of them feel anxious. They knew that the second son was angry.

"I waited incompetently for failing to complete the task given by the second son, and willing to be punished.

Mu Wu looked at Elder Qiu only a few seconds later, but for Elder Qiu and others, he was not stingy.

"Just write it down for you, don't come back to see me again next time."

The dull voice was irresistibly coercive. Elder Qiu and others did not feel grieved because of this. Instead, the elders breathed a sigh of relief because they knew they would not be punished this time.

It’s not just Elder Qiu who feels that there’s anything wrong, but everyone else on the scene feels this way too, because that’s the second son.

Mu Wu walked toward the front step by step. Everyone gave way to him. His movements were not quick, but Shao Zeming's expression became extremely solemn.

In the end, when Mu Wu stopped three meters in front of the ring, he stopped and focused on Shao Zeming. Shao Zeming also held the scabbard tightly with his right hand. The whole person was like a sharp sword that was about to be sheathed. Bilu.

However, Mu Wu's eyes only stayed on Shao Zeming for three seconds, and then looked at the other side of Lu Zhichen with despair.

"It's a waste. I gave you so many resources to nurture you for ten years. I also personally created a book of destruction to avenge your father. I didn't expect you to let me down so much."

When Lu Zhichen heard Mu Wu's words, he bowed his head in shame.

"Waste has no value to me."

Mu Wu looked at Lv Zhichen just like he looked at a dead man. After he said this, he turned to Fang Ming on the ring, "You gave up one of my men and hit me again, to be honest, let go You were a dead person before."

In the ring, Fang Ming just smiled.

"However, my son has taken pity recently, as long as you are willing to follow him, these things can be blamed in the past. Similarly, this waste can also be left to you for disposal."

As soon as Mu Wu made this remark, the whole audience was in an uproar, because the people present did not expect Mu Wu to have the same mind as Shao Zeming, and wanted to give Fang Ming to his income.

Lu Zhichen's face was pale again, and his fingernails were deeply embedded in his palms. He never knew that there were only two kinds of people in the eyes of the second son, one was a useful person, and the other was a useless person.

If it were not for revenge on his father, he would not choose to surrender to Mu Wu, but now he doesn’t matter anymore, because losing the door to the book has lost the whole world for him.

Many people looked at Fang Ming, they already felt that there was no suspense, because in the face of a young man's invitation, no one would refuse.

Although the practitioners rely on strength to speak, and strength requires resources to pile up, where resources come from, and more is provided by the backers behind, so for some cultivators, especially loose cultivation, it is the best to find a big backer. Ok.

The second son is a good big backer.

Among the crowd, only the sloppy old man with a meaningful color on his face stayed on Fang Ming's body.

"I'm sorry, I don't have any ideas for following this person."

Wow!

Fang Ming's remarks were full of uproar, and this time they all looked at Fang Ming with incredible eyes, because they did not expect Fang Ming to refuse.

"This Fang Ming is too ignorant anyway, the second son is so sorry that he didn't even know what to do."

"Yeah, Yuncai also has a degree, he really thought he could compare with the second son."

"Even if he has such a talent as the second son, but if he does not know the situation and the situation he is facing now, such a genius will not live long."

"He didn't want to think about his current situation, he didn't choose to follow the second son, can the second son let him go?"

Everyone felt that Fang Ming was too ignorant, and that Fang Ming was too arrogant.

Mu Wu's expression was also sinking, "I don't like being rejected, and I don't want to repeat it again."

Fang Ming smiled, "I don't like to repeat what I said, let alone I said it before."

"Haha, okay, just get angry with you. Although you rejected me earlier, I still appreciate you."

Shao Zeming, who had not spoken, laughed aloud at the moment. Obviously Fang Ming refused Mu Wu to make him feel happy.

Mu Wu's eyes turned to Shao Zeming, "What is the qualification of the eldest of his fourth son to speak?"

Shao Zeming looked cold, "Then let me lose my hands and try your so-called second son in the future."

Hearing Shao Zeming's words, the crowd was thrilled because the scene they were expecting appeared, and Shao Zeming and his second son were indeed right.

Mu Wu sneered with disdain, but Shao Zeming snorted and pressed his right hand over the hilt. However, the expected situation in which Shao Zeming drew his sword did not appear. Instead, the expression on Shao Zeming's face became dignified.

"what happened?"

"Why didn't Shao Zeming draw his sword?"

In the crowd, the mad monk Nie Tong suddenly said: "It is not that he does not pull the sword, but that he is locked by Mu Wu's Qi and cannot pull the sword."

Among the people present, only he could see the situation of Shao Zeming. Although Mu Wu did not move, the Qi machine directly locked Shao Zeming. Under the oppression of the Qi machine, Shao Zeming couldn't pull out his sword.

hiss!

Everyone took a breath of gas, all with a shock on their faces. Shao Zeming couldn't pull out his sword just by the air machine. How strong are these two sons?

Three levels at the prefecture level? Four levels at the prefecture level?

Less than forty years old, there are three or four levels of prefecture level, this talent is really amazing.

Shao Zeming, who is the person concerned, feels the deepest at this moment. He clearly felt that the powerful Qi machine from Mu Wu directly locked him, and that momentum pressed him to pull his sword.

"It would not be so easy to let me admit defeat."

Shao Zeming roared, and his face turned flushed the next moment, followed by a splash of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, while he himself took three steps back.

Uh!

Long sword out of sheath!

"Using the power erupted in the moment of self-mutilation to crack the gas machine, Shao Zeming is really decisive."

It was still Nie Tong's opening. At the moment, many people were staring at the ring while listening to Nie Tong's explanation.

They can't understand the battle of the prefecture-level strongmen, so Nie Tong needs to explain it, and Nie Tong seems to know everyone's thoughts, and has no plans to appease.

"Gas lock can only be achieved by the strong ground level. To put it plainly, it is to mobilize the surrounding gas field to suppress the opponent. This gas field and the opponent's own gas field reach a balance. Under normal circumstances, there is only one way to crack it. , That is to instantly enhance your aura."

"Shao Zeming's choice was to bite the tip of his tongue. The moment his tongue bite, his aura was strengthened, breaking through the blockade of this aura. Next, it would be up to Shao Zeming to seize the opportunity Shao Zeming and Shao Zeming who don't have swords are two levels."

Nie Tong's last sentence resonated with everyone, because everyone knew that Jian Yumen was good at swordsmanship, and that Dao law was integrated into swordsmanship.

It can be said that the disciple of Jianyumen with a sword and the disciple of Jianyumen without a sword are exactly twice the gap. The stronger the strength, the greater the gap.

Long sword waving!

Without any hesitation, Shao Zeming directly struck Mu Wu, and the turbulence caused by the airflow was felt even by the onlookers.

"The long sword asks for directions!"

A sword was swung out, and Shao Zeming was followed by another sword, because he knew that there was only one chance, and the opponent would not give him too many shots.

"The long sword asks."

"The long sword asked."

The three types of Jianmen's unique learning swords are integrated into Taoism, and this is Shao Zeming's most powerful three strokes.

Facing Shao Zeming's long sword, Mu Wu didn't frown. Until Shao Zeming finished his show, he punched slowly.

In Mu Wu's punch, Nie Tong and the sloppy old man's face changed a little, and Fang Ming's expression was a little weird in the ring, because he found that the star of the star in his body was uncontrolled Turned a bit.

"Shao Zeming lost."

Nie Tong sighed slightly, and it seemed to verify what Nie Tong said. Mu Wu's fist was directly on Shao Zeming's long sword after he finished speaking.

The long sword trembled and made the sound of swordsong, but the next moment was directly broken, and at the same time Mu Wu's fist was also blasted on Shao Zeming's chest.

boom!

Shao Zeming flew upside down as a broken kite, and people spurted blood in the air, and when he fell to the ground, his entire face was pale.

Quiet!

The crowd was silent!

Although everyone thinks that Shao Zeming will not challenge success, they should have been fighting for a long time, but now it seems that this is clearly a crushing battle.

It is not that Shao Zeming is too weak, but that the second son is too strong.

Now Shao Zeming definitely has the strength of four sons three years ago, but even then he still can't carry his second son, and the people present can't imagine the strength of the second son.

Fang Ming's eyes also narrowed. He knew very well that if he was replaced by him, he wouldn't be able to take this punch. The strength of these two sons is indeed terrifying.

"The second son is mighty!"

Elder Qiu's few people still look like strong men at the moment, shouting like a dog's leg.

Mu Wu did not look at the elder Qiu, but turned his attention to Fang Ming:

"Now, do you still want to reject your son?"