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Chapter 659: The mad Wu Shuo!

Feeling Xiao Chen's breath, the strong man in the audience was shocked. Xiao Chen completely let go of his breath this time, and they could see clearly.

"The first level of the Martial Saint can defeat the Ninth level of the Martial Saint. What kind of monster is this kid?"

"He is indeed not simple in breaking from the second level of the Martial God to the first level of the Martial Saint within a year!"

"The body of divine thunder!" Xiao Chen said in his heart, then looked at Wu Shuo and said coldly: "Wu Shuo, you have always said that I am a waste from the wasteland. Then what are you when you are defeated by me?"

"Defend me, do you think I am the waste?" Wu Shuo looked somber, his true energy surged, and his body disappeared instantly.

A sneer appeared on Xiao Chen's mouth and said inexplicably: "Thunderous!"

Countless thunder powers instantly appeared on the martial arts stage, pouring down, covering the entire martial arts field with blinking eyes.

Xiao Chen was transformed into the body of divine thunder, although he was not as powerful as Mu Qingxuan's thunder spirit body, but his power was not weak.

"this......."

"Isn't this the martial arts that sister Mu Qingxuan has used? How could he do it? Could it be that they have any relationship?" Mingyuemei stared at the boss.

Under the cover of the power of thunder, Wu Shuo fell out of the void in a mess. Just as he was about to speak, Xiao Chen flashed and came to Wu Shuo and slapped him back.

"Young master can slap you ten times!"

Xiao Chen said coldly.

"I want you to die!"

With so many people slapped in front of them, Wu Shuo's face was so ferocious that he no longer looked like a person. At this time, a pill appeared in his hand, which was the Burning Yuan Pill.

"Hehe, Xiao Chen, I want you to understand what the real power is. I will let you suffer all the tortures in the world. I want you to live a life worse than death!"

Wu Shuo roared to the sky, and the immortals in his body continued to emerge.

"I admit defeat!" Xiao Chen looked at the ferocious Wu Shuo, a hint of mockery appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then said without hesitation that Xiao Chen did not need to win the first place, and his real opponent was only Wang Kun, which was not worth wasting his energy with Wu Shuo.

As he finished speaking, Xiao Chen's figure flew directly down the martial arts stage.

"Ah! Xiao Chen, I will kill you even if I admit defeat!"

Wu Shuo was completely angry with Xiao Chen. He took the Yuan Dan himself, but the other party actually chose to admit defeat. After taking the Yuan Dan, he had great sequelae. He would definitely lose in the next game, so how could he let Xiao Chen go?

The strong men who saw this scene couldn't react. At this moment, they all looked at the crazy Wu Shuo, and their eyes trembled.

"Die me!" Wu Shuo's roaring voice resounded throughout the martial arts venue, and he rushed directly towards Xiao Chen below the martial arts venue. The contestants directly evacuated here. Wu Shuo is completely crazy now, and they don't want to provoke this madman.

"Ten-Purpose Divine Sword!"

"One finger breaks the sky!"

"Thunder finger!"

Xiao Chen, Wang Kun, and Mu Qingxuan looked at Wu Shuo rushing towards him. The three of them raised a finger at the same time, and three finger forces of different colors fell on Wu Shuo's body instantly.

"Ah..." Wu Shuo's legs suddenly felt a sharp pain on his arms, and a blood hole appeared directly on his arms and legs, which made him stop his pace.

"You three deserve to die!" Wu Shuo looked at the three of them with a ferocious look, his face extremely gloomy, and his eyes were extremely like wounded beasts.

The three of them didn't say anything, just looked at him indifferently.
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