It turns out that I am a peerless warrior

Chapter 44 Something is wrong

"This shabby martial arts gym doesn't even have a name. It's probably just garbage."

While walking, Jing Wuchen looked around the martial arts hall.

Suddenly, his steps stopped.

His eyes fell on the only word on the plaque.

"Wu?"

He frowned, always feeling that the plaque was hiding something, but after observing it for a long time, he found nothing.

He couldn't help but smile disdainfully.

With a wave of his hand, a powerful force of energy shot out, heading towards the plaque with the word "武".

The palm of his hand fell, and he stepped directly into the martial arts hall without looking at it again. Because of a broken plaque, there was no other outcome under his methods - only to be shattered.

However, he did not know that his energy did not cause any harm to Wu Zibian, and did not even leave a trace.

After walking into the front hall, Jing Wuhen directly struck out with his palm, wanting to destroy the front hall first. m.9biquge.\ncom

But when he struck out with a palm that contained strong vitality, it failed to cause any movement. On the contrary, the eighteen pictures hanging on both sides of the wall suddenly emitted a dazzling light.

Then, without any lingering, knives, spears, swords, halberds... eighteen kinds of weapons suddenly solidified above his head, covering him with the aura of destruction.

Jing Wuhen's already sickly complexion suddenly changed, and under that pressure, his complexion suddenly became as white as a sheet of paper.

He understood that he had encountered a shocking crisis.

The frivolity in his heart was gone, and he did not dare to be careless at all. Almost immediately, he took out the Sky-shaking Stone given to him by the ancestor of Xuanwu.

As soon as the Sky-shaking Stone came out, it immediately exuded a dazzling light.

But in just a moment, under the pressure of eighteen kinds of weapons, it became dim and lackluster.

"What?"

Jing Wuhen was shocked in his heart. He no longer had any means of resistance. He could only watch as eighteen kinds of weapons descended above his head, getting closer and closer.

Between the electric light and flint, eighteen types of condensed weapons criss-crossed past each other, and even a scream could be heard without dust, and then it was completely wiped out, leaving only the sky-shaking stone that fell to the floor with a "crack".

"What's the noise?"

The drowsy Yi Feng was about to fall asleep when he was awakened by the sound and sat up.

Then he led Zhong Qing to the front hall and found that the hall was empty except for a stone that was much larger than a brick.

"wipe."

"What unqualified bastard is throwing stones at my house!"

Yi Feng cursed loudly, and when he got closer, he found that the floor had been smashed and collapsed. He immediately felt heartbroken. He ran after him and saw that there was no one there.

"You unqualified bitch, I curse you for giving birth to a son with no ass."

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