Start: Forced by the family to become a magician

Shi Xuan jumped in the air and threw a punch at Wei Chi Tu.

The fist wrapped in Yuan Li exuded a golden dazzling light, like a golden dragon, tearing the space.

The fierce fist style made many onlookers change their faces, and the three Tianjiao standing not far behind Shi Xuan also froze.

This kind of power is worthy of the half-step Yuan King Realm!

Wei Chitu, on the other hand, grinned at the golden fist shadow that struck at great speed.

I saw that he stretched out his right hand without hurry, and directly held the golden fist shadow.

Shi Xuan's fist came to an abrupt end, as if it had been frozen.

"How is that possible?!"

Shi Xuan looked at Wei Chitu in front of him, his eyes shook.

At this time, he felt as if his fist was wrapped in a piece of 10,000-year-old Xuan Iron, and he couldn't move at all.

"Such strength can not kill Lao Tzu."

Wei Chitu glanced at Shi Xuan contemptuously, and then suddenly forced, the latter's arm folded in response, and a bloody bone stubble pierced the skin, revealing it naked.

"Ahhh!!"

The bone-deep pain made Shi Xuan wail.

"Let Lao Tzu teach you how to use your fists!"

After speaking, Wei Chitu's right hand clenched Shi Xuan's broken arm, and his left hand clenched into a fist, and the aura of the Yuan Master Realm Nine Heavy suddenly erupted.

The dark cyan fist, wrapped in a rich corpse qi, slammed into Shi Xuan's abdomen.

"Poof!"

Shi Xuan sprayed a mouthful of blood wildly, only to feel that his abdomen was like being bombarded by a giant hammer of a thousand pounds, and his internal organs turned over.

"Shhhhh

"Why does Shi Xuan seem to be injured?!"

"It's impossible, it must be my eyes, Shi Xuan is a half-step Yuan King Realm!"

"This... This guy seems to be a Yuan Master Realm Nine Heavy..." The

crowd in the square exclaimed, their eyes full of disbelief.

The red-clothed old man's eyes narrowed, and he glanced at Shi Feng, who looked indifferent beside him, and his face was slightly heavy.

No wonder he was so fearless, the guy in the ring did have some strength, and the cultivation of the Yuan Master Realm Nine Layers was able to make Shi Xuan injured.

Thinking of this, the old man in red snorted softly.

No matter how strong the strength is, after all, it is only the Yuan Master Realm Ninefold.

Shi Xuan must have underestimated the enemy, and when Shi Xuan became serious, coupled with those three Tianjiao who were also the ninth layer of the Yuan Master Realm, the outcome of this battle was already predetermined.

At this time, in the ring, the three Tianjiao looked at each other, and they all saw the shock in each other's eyes.

With the cultivation of the Yuan Master Realm Ninefold, Shi Xuan of the Yuan King Realm was injured by a face...

Immediately afterwards, the three of them did not hesitate at all, and almost burst out with all their strength at the same time.

I saw that the white-clothed boy holding a paper fan suddenly threw the paper fan in his hand into the air, and in the blink of an eye, the paper fan grew several times, and a landscape ink painting slowly appeared on the blank fan.

At the same time, the whining wind whistling suddenly sounded in the originally windless ring.

Immediately afterwards, two huge tornadoes rose up in front of the white-clothed boy, the wind howled, and the sand and dust filled the sky.

And around the grim-faced man, I don't know when, there were already countless fiery red maple leaves, looking at it from afar, like a burning flame.

This flame is still spreading towards the entire ring....

Finally, the ordinary-looking young man slowly raised the long sword in his hand.

Yuan power surged, the long sword was cold and prosperous, the sword qi rushed to the sky, the phantom of Long You appeared on the slender sword, and a high-pitched dragon groan was faintly heard in the air.

"Go!"

With the white-clothed boy's loud shout, the three of them shot at the same time.

The huge paper fan wrapped in two terrifying tornadoes roared towards Wei Chitu.

Countless fiery red maple leaves followed closely behind like flame streamers.

Finally, a sharp sword qi, like a divine light, pierced the space.

Offstage, countless people held their breath and looked at the shocking scene in the ring.

They were already able to foresee the tragic end of Wei Chitu.

"Bells and whistles."

In the face of the all-out blow of the three major Tianjiao, Wei Chitu did not panic in the slightest, but whispered disdainfully.

Immediately, Wei Chi Tu's body was filled with corpse qi, his left hand clenched into a fist again, and unlike before, his entire arm also instantly swelled.

The tendons are staggered, and the muscles are bursting.

"Death to Lao Tzu!"

With a low roar, Wei Chitu quickly threw a punch.

A pitch-black fist shadow that was several times larger than Shi Xuan just now suddenly appeared.

The fist roared, and the corpse was rolling.

Everywhere it passed, the space was shattered, and the fists were terrifying.

"Boom!"

In the next second, the pitch-black fist shadow collided with the attack of the three Tianjiao.

But what happened next made everyone fall into a brief sluggishness.

I saw that pitch-black fist shadow was like destroying decay, crushing two tornadoes, shattering the maple leaves in the sky, and even that earth-shattering sword qi was shattered.

The wind disperses, the leaves fall, and the sword is destroyed.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

Almost at the same time, the three Tianjiao flew out upside down and smashed heavily on the formation light curtain on the edge of the ring, blood pouring out.

"Hiss..." In

the entire square, countless people gasped, their eyes full of disbelief.

One punch, seriously injured the three Tianjiao.

This... It's just appalling!

At this time, no one dared to sneer at Wei Chitu anymore, and their eyes were full of fear when they looked at Wei Chitu.

"What the hell is this Shi Xuan doing?!"

The old man in red slapped the seat, looked at Shi Xuan, who was still in Wei Chitu's hands, and drank lowly.

In his opinion, with an attack of the magnitude just now, Wei Chitu was already exhausted, and there was no power to fight again, and it was the time for Shi Xuan to make a move.

But Shi Xuan still didn't make the slightest move, which made the old man in red very annoyed.

What he didn't know was that Wei Chitu's punch just now only used half of his strength, in other words, it wasn't that Shi Xuan didn't want to make a move, it was that he had been suppressed.

In the ring, Wei Chitu withdrew his gaze from the three Tianjiao who were dying not far away, and then raised his right hand and looked at Shi Xuan, who had a pale face.

"Hehe, come, no one will bother you now, Laozi will teach you well."

Saying that, a punch slammed into Shi Xuan's abdomen.

Under the suppression of the terrifying power of Wei Chi Tu, Shi Xuan could not move at all, and could only bear it passively, and the severe pain made him almost unconscious.

One punch, two punches, three punches....

Shi Xuan's head hung down weakly, and his abdomen was completely dented and deformed.

"Hiss..." Finally

, a tearing sound sounded, and Shi Xuan's whole person was blasted out and landed heavily on the edge of the ring, like a dead dog, life and death unknown.

And in Wei Chitu's right hand, he still held the bloody arm.

At this moment, the square was silent, and the needle could be heard.

The old man in red on the high platform could no longer sit still, and stood up with a loud sound, his eyes widened, and his face was full of shock.

At this time, how could he not see Shi Xuan's situation just now.

Shi Xuan was suppressed the whole time and couldn't move!

The cultivation of the Yuan Master Realm Ninefold seriously injured the three Tianjiao of the same realm with one punch, and even the Tianjiao of the half-step Yuan King Realm was unable to move by its suppression, and the life hammer exploded....

This is no longer Tianjiao, this is a monster!

"Lord of Stone City, this... Is this person really from your city lord's mansion?" "