Chapter 3636 The Master Who Conceals His Strength
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"Crack!" The bricks in Wu Xie's hands finally cracked, turning into crumbs and scattered on the ground.
"Huh..." Ling Chuxi and the others let out a long sigh of relief, for Old Ming Snake.
But immediately, their faces changed again. I saw Wu Xie gasping for breath, bending over and using his hands hard, he dug out an oversized cobblestone with a diameter of one foot from the gravel, raised it over his head, and greeted the old Ming Snake's head.
"Push" a fountain along the edge of the black cloth bag, spurting wildly.
"Ow..." There were several intermittent muffled groans from the old Ming Snake's throat, his head tilted, and he fell to the ground.
"Crazy, this guy must be crazy." Looking at Wu Xie, who was burning with violent light, Meng Zheng's face was sluggish.
"That guy wouldn't want to beat Old Ming Snake alive." Seeing that Wu Xie picked up the oversized pebble again and walked towards Old Ming Snake, Lan Xinyu's face turned pale.
"It's very possible." Ling Chuxi nodded and said.
"Hey, that's not right, with this guy's strength, how could he beat Old Ming Snake like this?" Lan Xinyu suddenly remembered something and said in surprise.
"Did you just react?" Ling Chuxi gave Lan Xinyu a helpless look. This guy is half a beat slower.
In fact, Ling Chuxi had already discovered that something was wrong. With Wu Xie's strength, he threw a black cloth bag at random. How could he be able to hold the old Ming Snake who was comparable to a god-level master? Well, even if he is lucky, the blind cat meets the dead mouse, but with his strength, even if the old snake stands still and lets him fight, it is impossible for him to suffer the slightest damage.
But the fact in front of him was that the poor old Ming Snake was powerless to fight back, his head was smashed to the brink of blood, and he was dying and could not even scream.
Taking a closer look, Ling Chuxi discovered that the inconspicuous black cloth bag turned out to be a spiritual tool. Strictly speaking, it should be regarded as a spiritual tool. Even Ling Chuxi knew how to make it. Seeing and hearing unheard. It is precisely because of this spiritual tool that the Old Ming Snake cannot even exert half of his strength. At this time, the old Ming Snake was no different from the common snakes and pythons in the countryside, that is, it was a little bigger and had a few pairs of wings that were not very useful.
As for Wu Xie's strength, I'm afraid it's not as simple as it looks on the surface. Although there is no imposing manner on his body, every time the simple slabs and pebbles are smashed, he can't see the slightest shot of anger, but Ling Chu However, Xi faintly felt the fluctuation of vitality that was highly compressed and condensed inside.
In fact, think about it, snakes and pythons have extremely strong defenses, and the old Ming Snake is also a semi-divine beast. Even if the cultivation base is suppressed by the artifact, its defense is still far stronger than that of ordinary spirit beasts. If it is just an ordinary board The bricks and stones shattered after a few hits, how could they possibly cause him any damage.
Master! There is no doubt that this Wu Xie is the real master!
I just don't know what method this guy used to hide his strength, and even Ling Chuxi couldn't see through it. Could it be that he also has a kind of hidden element talisman on him?
Or is it because his strength is too high, which has exceeded the limit that his seven-layer sword heart and soul breaking technique can detect?
Thinking of this possibility, Ling Chuxi couldn't help but look at Wu Xie a few more times. Ling Chuxi had never scrutinized him before, and it was only now that he realized that there was no cowardice. Bandit.
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