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The first thousand four hundred and fifty-six chapters of the shocking birth record for support]

"Stupid!"

Roman heard the anger surged, and could not bear it anymore. The moment the blue veins appeared on his forehead, the man rushed out immediately, and punched towards Wuqi like a mountain collapse. The speed of the fist was as fast as lightning. It was almost less than ten centimeters away from Wuqi in a blink of an eye, but just as he was about to land on Wuqi's face, he was lost.

He did not see Wuqi release any aura of a monk, nor did he see him performing any magical powers. He saw Wuqi just turned his head slightly and wiped Roman's whistling punch to avoid contact with Roman.

This scene happened so quickly. Until Roman's punch failed, everyone didn't have time to come back to their senses from the punch just now. Seeing Roman's body paused, they subconsciously stood there, and looked at Wuqi and his fists blankly. Only then did the generals and coaches on the field understand what was going on.

"Oh my God! That guy hid away just now. Did you see it?"

"Unbelievable! Although Your Majesty's punch did not use his cultivation, that kid did not use his cultivation either. When neither of them used his cultivation, it was obvious that Your Majesty was stronger. Unbelievable!"

"It's so incredible. It's just good luck, it's just good luck."

Ugins and Abel couldn't help but look at each other, but they didn't speak, but just exchanged silently with their eyes.

"Shit luck!"

Suddenly, a loud shout sounded, and the two of them hurriedly turned around and then suddenly realized. It turned out that Roman had taken action again, and his body suddenly sank, and more than ten blue veins on his forehead suddenly burst out. The whole person immediately ejected out, heading straight for Wuqi like a shell.

A strong wind covering the hall immediately roared, like a storm, blowing the generals off the field unsteadily. This was Roman's breath, and he finally broke out, but not all, and only released 10% of it. It can be imagined that if all ten percent of the power exploded, it would cause a shock to those generals. No wonder those people were so confident in Roman.

However, Roman faced Wuqi. Wuqi looked down on this level of aura and attack at all, and he was disdainful of any cultivation. He just relied on his extraordinary insight to see through all Roman's attack tendencies and directions. So Wuqi shook his head slightly, and his body turned slightly in the air and passed by Roman again.

However, Roman used his breath after all. The power of a punch was obviously much greater. Although it did not hit Wuqi, the aftermath of the power of a punch still spread out, like ripples on the water surface, spreading around in a circular shape. "Papapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapa

"snort!"

Wuqi smiled slightly, but didn't care. He just raised his hand and bounced it gently, and a strong wind immediately whistled from his fingertips, like a storm, resolving all threats in an instant.

This attack scared all the generals present who witnessed it with their own eyes. They were all stunned, as if they were holding an egg in their mouths, and they couldn't say a word. It was not until three seconds of silence that someone finally exclaimed.

"What was that just now? Did you see it?"

"What does it mean to have a light flash of your finger? Are you all funny? That must be a magical power."

"That's right. It's a magical power! That must be a very powerful magical power, otherwise how could it be possible to defeat His Majesty's imprisonment power in one move?"

"That's right. Your Majesty will definitely win. Just touching that little man, how could he lose?"

"That's right. It's very simple. Your Majesty, I just haven't shown any stronger strength."

Ugins and Abel didn't see this way. They shook their heads and smiled. The exchange of eyes suddenly became denser. However, no matter what kind of eyes it was, they had one thing in common, that is, they were disdainful of the words of the generals.

Just kidding. How strong is Wuqi's strength? Even they can't win by joining forces. If they are subdued by the other party in one move, how can their disciples win?

Abel and Ukins couldn't help but find it funny.

This is true. As time goes by, Roman's attack becomes more and more fierce and his moves are getting faster and faster, but he can't touch Wuqi. In Roman's view, Wuqi's strength becomes more and more terrifying, and shocks him more and more, just like a pool of black water, unable to see the depth of the bottom of the lake.

But the most terrifying thing is that Wuqi's dodging method has never used a slight breath from beginning to end. This made Roman think about how a person who did not use even a slight cultivator's aura would dodge his attack again and again.

"How is it? I'm right? Do you want to try again?"

After avoiding Roman's attack for the first thousand times, Wuqi's body turned slightly, and suddenly, like fallen leaves, gently falling from the air, looking at Roman with a calm face.

At this moment, Roman was completely different from that of not long ago. Although Roman himself was still in his appearance, his appearance was very different. His clothes were so angry that they burst out, revealing large pieces of twisted muscles. The blue veins on his forehead were even more exaggerated, like an earthworm squirming, which was extremely scary, but what was even more terrifying was his breath.

At this moment, it covered the whole body like a substance, emitting dazzling golden light, making Roman look like a god descending from the sky, not a human. However, this god had no supreme temperament that a god should have, only a ruthless and angry expression that was hidden but not exerted.

Even he seemed a little embarrassed, and the sound of gasping like thunder was the best proof. His trembling feet even broke the earth. Roman had no scars on his body, but he was almost exhausted. He opened his eyes tiredly and looked at Wuqi in disbelief, unable to say a word for a long time.

"This...this...this is impossible!!"

"I don't believe it! How could Your Majesty lose!!"

"Yes. This is unrealistic. Your Majesty is so strong, how could it be... why is it so difficult to even touch that kid? How fast is that kid's speed?"

Ugins and Abel looked at each other, and some unconcealed shock appeared in their eyes, and subconsciously communicated with voice transmission.

Have you seen the trick?

No. Wuqi is too unfathomable now. I can't see how he did it. He avoided Roman's entire attack without calling the aura of the cultivator once. It was too powerful. (To be continued...)
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