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"Correct it."

Chen Xiaoyu said very seriously: "I am not the master of Yinyin, but a friend."

Yinyin was uncomfortable, and she was about to teach this guy again, but when Chen Xiaoyu spoke, she immediately hopped away.

"Yinyin, you first stand next to the old man."

Chen Yuanchen confessed to Chi Lingyin gently, then looked at the old man and said: "Mend the old ghost, I will let Yinyin stand by your side. You have to watch carefully. From beginning to end, Yinyin will not help Xiaoyu a little. Strength, if your grandson still loses in Xiaoyu's hands, shouldn't you have anything to say this time?"

"Is the old man an unreasonable person? If your Xiaoyu wins, I will surrender to you from then on!"

The old man was very satisfied and watched Chi Lingyin stand by his side. In this way, he thought that Mending Qingque would be stable, and the old face couldn't help showing a bright smile.

"This is what you said!"

Chen Yuanchen showed a meaningful smile. He had already asked Chen Xiaoyu before, knowing that he was not prepared to let Chi Lingyin go off the court. It can be seen that he is really confident in filling up Qingque.

No one knows how the next world will change. Even the Chen family will begin to prepare as if walking on thin ice. In this case, it is good to be able to have one less enemy to make trouble.

"I said Qingque kid, if you don't let Yinyin fight alongside me, what about you?"

Chen Xiaoyu looked at him obliquely and looked down upon him.

"Naturally I don't use spirit beasts."

Bu Qingque snorted coldly, and was about to beat up this nasty guy to cry his father and mother.

"That's not enough. I don't think you should use any of your purple dragon seals. Your cultivation is one level higher than mine. If you use the purple dragon seals, it will simply embarrass your Lingwu Academy. Up."

Chen Xiaoyu said solemnly: "Look, I am definitely thinking about you!"

"You don't need to think about it for me, not only do I don't need the purple dragon seal!"

Bu Qingque patted his body casually, and his breath dropped a bit. He proudly said, "I will definitely not take advantage of you. Now I also fight you with the seven-layer cultivation base!"

Although the aura on his body had declined, his aura rose steadily, and he took the initiative to step closer to Chen Xiaoyu, using the same method that Chen Xiaoyu had just used.

As the battle began, all the children of the Chen family held their breath.

As we all know, although Chen Xiaoyu is usually the strongest of the same rank in actual combat, it is absolutely terrifying to make up Qingli. Their confidence is not too sufficient. After all, not anyone has the exaggerated brute power of Chi Lingyin.

Chen Xiaoyu took a long breath, and the whole person's spirit was also highly concentrated in this breath.

He stepped forward, every step was sonorous and firm, with a will to kill any enemy in front of him, and constantly strengthened and rushed to fill the gap.

The steps of the two people are getting faster and faster.

When the distance between the two sides was only ten feet, Chen Xiaoyu raised his right fist.

Above the right fist, the blue light was frantically and violently, continuously condensing on the face of the fist, and his wood profound energy was used to the extreme. This fist had not yet been hit, and all of them could feel the turbulent energy.

But no one cheered Chen Xiaoyu!

Because the opposite guy Bu Qingque also raised his right fist!

Different from Chen Xiaoyu's fist face, the splendid fire profound power on the front of the fist that fills the blue gap and the radiant water profound power are intertwined in a complex form.

There is no aura from his boxing front, but everyone knows that with this hand alone, he is much better than Chen Xiaoyu. Although his cultivation is at the same level as Chen Xiaoyu, his profound strength Undoubtedly more condensed, and threatening.

"Xiaoyu is fine, right?"

Chen* couldn't bear the pressure of the rain and wind, so he stabbed Chen Xiaochu next to him.

"Xiaoyu's foundation is extremely solid, and his profound strength is the deepest among his peers, but Bu Qingque, this guy is water and fire profound strength*, and he is naturally deeper at the profound strength level than ordinary monks. There is no advantage in this regard."

Chen Xiaochu furrowed his brows, and then said, "Furthermore, the water and fire profound energy that fills the blue gap is locked to each other in a clever way so that the energy cannot be leaked. Once it bursts out, I am afraid that Xiaoyu can not resist."

Obviously, he is not optimistic about Chen Xiaoyu.

In fact, this is what most people think, and no one can see from this that Chen Xiaoyu has the slightest chance of winning.

The adults were also silent, without a trace of joy on their faces.

Half a foot!

Suddenly Chen Xiaoyu raised his left palm again to meet the fist front who made up for the lack of youth.

"silly!"

Chen Yulong couldn't help but spit out the dirty words and shook his head disappointedly. There was only a thin layer of wood profound energy on Chen Xiaoyu's left palm. How could he resist this earth-shattering blow from the place?

A smile appeared at the corner of Bu Qingque's mouth.

Chen Xiaoyu unexpectedly chose the dumbest way to fight with him. Doesn't he know that dual attribute Wu Xiu Tianke any single attribute Wu Xiu?

He didn't mean to change the point of the striker!

It made no difference if the punch fell on any part of Chen Xiaoyu's body. Although he would not die, he would be seriously injured.

As for Chen Xiaoyu's fist, in the time gap, it seemed to him that it could not fall on him at all.

"Little milk dog, are you ready?"

When the two sides went further, Chen Xiaoyu shouted in his heart.

"Xiaoyu, just come, no matter what the attack is, I will catch it."

In the Magnificent Heaven and Earth, the little milk dog showed his true body, stood upright, and his body was filled with black energy, making it look more hideous than ever, and he was ready to deal with the impact of profound energy.

The little milk dog’s ability is originally innate. With its ability to swallow the world, it is natural to attack with profound energy. This is Chen Xiaoyu’s killer. As long as the attack of filling the green is transferred to the little milk dog, then It is tantamount to defuse the opponent's blow.

These days, Chen Xiaoyu madly let the little milk dog eat the corpse of the evil beast, just to improve the little milk dog's strength and cope with this day.

The little milk dog in the original world is very fragile, but after growing like a thousand miles here, although the physical body is still far inferior to Chi Lingyin, it is also very strong.

Chen Xiaoyu didn't talk to it anymore, but instead let go of consciousness and shared it with it so that it could clearly grasp the time of the attack.

Just as everyone watched, Bu Qingque hit Chen Xiaoyu's left palm with a fist. The water and fire profound energy that had been brewing for a long time was about to collide and explode. Suddenly Bu Qingque felt a message coming from Chen Xiaoyu's palm. An incredible suction.

Almost at the same time, a black hole appeared in the palm of Chen Xiaoyu's palm. At the other end of the black hole, there was a big mouth full of jagged little milk dog.