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Chapter 32, shocked the four! 【Today is over】

"Wu Ming, today I will let you know what it means to be embarrassed and thrown into grandma's house!"&1t;/p>

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As soon as Wuming entered, Xiao Jian's provocative words came over, and the still harsh and unpleasant drake voice sounded very harsh.&1t;/p>

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"There's so much nonsense." Wuming pressed his ears impatiently, which made Xiao Jian's face suddenly darken.&1t;/p>

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Here we go again!&1t;/p>

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Last time, Wuming started with this kind of ear-picking behavior, and ended with slapping him twice and setting the decisive battle today. In this way, today's decisive battle came about.&1t;/p>

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Now, Wuming pretended to do it again and made such a move again. Xiao Jian immediately became furious after seeing it. His eyes flashed with cold light and his body was filled with murderous aura. It was already a sign of murderous intent.&1t;

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Seeing the two people at war with each other in the field, the atmosphere in the giant stone martial arts arena suddenly became calm. Everyone looked at the two of them. Even the many senior officials of the Shangguan family on the high platform and those who came to watch the ceremony did not pay any attention.

Exceptions.&1t;/p>

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Looking closely at the two people in the field, Long Qianzhang's sitting body leaned forward slightly, with a hint of vague tension and worry in his eyes.&1t;/p>

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To be honest, although Long Qianzhang knew in advance that Wuming's talent had recovered, when he saw that Wuming was about to face Xiao Jian, whose cultivation was infinitely close to the intermediate level of the Body Refining Realm, deep down in his heart he still couldn't help but

I started to worry.&1t;/p>

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It's not that he doesn't believe in Wuming, but even if Wuming's talent can be restored, how much of his strength can be restored.&1t;/p>

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After all, talent does not represent real combat power.&1t;/p>

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"Kill!"&1t;/p>

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In the field, the killing sound suddenly sounded, and Xiao Jian, filled with anger, stomped on the ground and rushed towards Wuming in an instant. The overwhelming aura boiling on the surface of his body was like a surging and rolling doomsday frenzy.

, with an unparalleled terror.&1t;/p>

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"Heart-Destroying Palm!"&1t;/p>

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At this moment, Xiao Jian was already murderous, and his cold voice was full of hatred. His palm that he suddenly stretched out, with the sound of strong wind that penetrated the clouds and cracked the stone, struck Wuming's heart fiercely!&1t;/p>

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There is no doubt that if his palm is real, it will definitely achieve the terrifying effect as the name suggests, and it will make Wuming die of heartbreak on the spot.&1t;/p>

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Seeing this scene, Long Qianzhang on the high platform leaned forward even more. This made Xiao Tianci, who had been secretly watching him, clenched his fists and became nervous in his heart.&1t;/p>

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However, he was not worried that Xiao Jian could not beat Wu Ming, but that Long Qianzhang was eager to protect his son and would take action regardless of the situation. This was not because he thought too much, but because he knew Long Qianzhang's violent temper too well.

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Otherwise, are those people he called here really just to cheer him up?&1t;/p>

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"Nameless, go to hell!"&1t;/p>

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Seeing that his palm was about to fall on Wuming's body, Xiao Jian's face showed a ferocious smile, and the people watching outside the venue didn't want to watch anymore.&1t;/p>

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In everyone's minds, the outcome of this duel was already known the moment Xiao Jian made his move. There was no need to watch any further.&1t;/p>

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For a moment, various whispers sounded outside the venue, and everyone started discussing in a low voice.&1t;/p>

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"I think after this move, Wuming will fall to the ground, and it is not impossible that he may even die unexpectedly."&1t;/p>

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"The Heart-Destroying Palm is an intermediate combat skill at the mortal level. How can a nameless trash who has not even entered the three realms of the physical body be able to resist?"&1t;/p>

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"That's right, the Wuming now is not the Wuming three years ago after all."&1t;/p>

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"Do you think Wuming will be beaten to death by Xiao Jian this time?"&1t;/p>

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"Bang!"&1t;/p>

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Amid the noisy sounds outside the field, a dull sound of body collisions resounded in the field. Everyone's eyes instantly shifted, wanting to see if Wuming would die under Xiao Jian's slap.&1t;/p

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However, when people saw clearly what happened in the scene, everyone's pupils shrank and their eyes widened. The mouths that opened due to the shock could easily fit a thin-skinned meat bun with large fillings.&1t;

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I saw Wuming and Xiao Jian facing each other in the field. Wuming's fist that he shot out in an instant actually directly resisted the palm that Xiao Jian slapped hard.&1t;/p>

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Seeing this scene, everyone felt that their hearts stopped beating in an instant, and their minds were filled with shock and questions.&1t;/p>

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How is this possible?&1t;/p>

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At this time, the whole place was silent, so silent that you could hear a pin drop!&1t;/p>

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Everyone in the Big Stone Martial Arts Arena looked at the situation in the arena with shocked faces, and the expressions on their faces were extremely exciting.&1t;/p>

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After a while, I heard bursts of rapid breathing, like windmills, and the sound of huffing and puffing resounded in the huge stone martial arts field.&1t;/p>

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"Crack!"&1t;/p>

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On the high platform, the armrest of the chair where Long Qianzhang was sitting was crushed into powder by his slap. His rough face was also full of shock.&1t;/p>

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"Okay, okay..." After a while, Long Qianzhang laughed out loud, his voice full of pleasure.&1t;/p>

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Looking at the young man in black clothes in the field, he had never frowned even though he was bleeding. At this time, he actually felt that his eyes were a little moist again.&1t;/p>

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He knew in his heart how much grievance Wuming had suffered in the past three years, but he really had no choice. If he could, how could he let others humiliate Wuming? Isn't there no way?&1t

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Fortunately, those days of humiliation are now over with Wuming’s punch.&1t;/p>

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At this time, just like Long Qianzhang, the people sitting on the high platform were inevitably shocked. No one would have thought that Wuming could withstand Xiao Jian's powerful heart-destroying palm as soon as he came up.&1t;

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Only Wu Yuan, Wu Gang, Dongfang Qingcheng, Ximen Duomei and Dugu Qingqing, they were the only five who could keep their indifferent expressions, but the latter four still had shocked expressions in their eyes.&1t;/p>

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Similarly, Shangguan Long was not too shocked at this time. He knew the secret of Wuming talent recovery, but he was still shocked now. He did not expect such a situation to happen. This... is amazing!

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"This...how is this possible?" Looking at his palm that was blocked by the other party, Xiao Jian couldn't accept this fact.&1t;/p>

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"Everything is possible!" Wuming responded lightly. In the depths of his dark eyes, there was always an ancient well without ripples, as plain as a bottomless pool. This made Xiao Jian endure it after seeing it.

The corners of my eyes couldn't help but twitch, and an inexplicable uneasiness quietly developed in my heart.&1t;/p>

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However, even if he feels uneasy, he is not allowed to think too much now, because the arrow has left the string and he has no room to look back.&1t;/p>

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"It must be a lie. I am about to reach the intermediate level of the Body Refining Realm. How could I be defeated by a loser in the Body Refining Realm? It must be an illusion."&1t;/p>

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After some encouragement, Xiao Jian instantly changed his current attack method. His palm that was being resisted by Wuming suddenly clenched back, tightly grabbing Wuming's fist.&1t;/p>

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At the same time, his legs were like dragons, and he instantly displayed a special leg-training combat skill, kicking Wuming's lower abdomen with great power!&1t;/p>

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Chapter completed!
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