"What? I'm not convinced?"

Seeing that Roman's face gradually showed an expression of recognition, Wuqi shook his head speechlessly and said disappointedly: "Do you really think that you can't touch me because of that fog? Do you really think so?"

As soon as this said, Wuqi's voice suddenly came into everyone's mind like thunder, like thunder, and it was like thunder. Everyone present could be so shaking, even the most powerful masters like Abel and Ugins. At this moment, everyone looked at Wuqi deeply as if they were looking at monsters.

"Oh my God! Is this a human voice? That's simply thunder, no, it's the roar of the gods! Why did this little man's voice suddenly become so loud?"

"It's so scary! Is this an unknown magical power?"

"It's not a magical power. He is still a little bit of the aura of a cultivator. This is just a simple voice."

"Just kidding? Can a simple voice be so loud? Can a simple voice be transmitted into our minds?"

"That's right. This is indeed a simple voice. Although I find it incredible, I must admit that this little man is just shouting at us loudly."

Ukins and Abel looked at each other, and their faces were filled with unconcealed shock. Although neither of them spoke and remained silent at the same time, their inner communication was no less than those generals. Because, compared to those people, Abel and Ukins were more touched by the roar of Wuqi.

Ukins, did you hear it?

Abel. Am I not deaf?

I don't mean that. I mean. Did you hear how loud this sound is? You can directly pass the sound through your ears into our minds without using any breath of a cultivator. Wuqi is becoming more and more difficult for me to see through.

Yes. I really don’t know how he came all the way after leaving Lanfa Continent, nor what kind of danger he experienced in the past ten thousand years of going to hell. Why did his strength become so terrible after coming back. If I hadn’t been observing whether he had released his breath just now, I would have thought he was sending a message.

The effect of voice transmission can be achieved without voice transmission. Haha, we have never even thought about this kind of thing. This kid is really, how strong is he! I really want to have a fight with him and experience it myself!

Yes. Unfortunately, with the strength revealed by this kid, we are probably no longer a match. In addition, some of the strength he exposed when he met not long ago. Alas, I'm afraid that even if you and I join forces now, it will not be able to pose a threat to him. Since that is the case, how could he reveal more strength?

That's true. If you have the chance, I really want this kid to reveal some strength. I really want to see how strong he can be.

Only Roman didn't think so, because from the beginning to the end, he felt that Wuqi could bring such great resistance to himself. He relied on strange magical powers. For example, the ball of white mist at the beginning could not only replenish the consumed physical strength, but also make his opponent become weird. He seemed unable to wave his hands and feet according to his wishes.

Especially at the moment when his fist was about to meet Wuqi, Roman felt the strongest. He could touch Wuqi as long as he moved one inch further, but he couldn't touch it. It seemed that there was no Wuqi standing in front of him, but a storm with huge wind was blowing himself with an invisible strong wind, turning into invisible air resistance, forcibly preventing himself from moving forward.

At the same time, greater pressure appeared on his arms, as if a mountain was pressing on it, becoming heavier and more tired. Roman felt that he was about to be unable to hold on. But even so, he still gritted his teeth and persevered, because he didn't believe that he would lose, and he couldn't agree with Wuqi's question.

So, in awe of extreme anger, he also roared and made a sound of about the same volume as Wuqi.

"That's right! What's wrong with me just not accepting it? Aren't you just relying on those weird magical powers to make trouble? If I hadn't been easily wrapped in that ball of white fog just now, how could I not touch you?"

However, even though the sound and power achieved the same effect, the eardrums buzzed and the "booming" thunder sounds in the mind were endless, the impact was far less than that of Wuqi. Because Roman used the aura of a cultivator to speak, but Wuqi did not.

But Roman still gained some benefits. The important officials who had been scared by Wuqi suddenly returned to him and spoke for him.

"Your Majesty is right. How can we just follow that boy's words so easily?"

"That's right. That's right. He just knows some weird magical powers. There's nothing to be afraid of."

Although Ugins and Abel didn't say anything, they agreed in their hearts, because they were not sure that Wuqi could stand still, but Roman could not touch him, and what was he relying on.

Looking around, he saw a faint expression of recognition on almost everyone's faces. Wuqi smiled slightly, nodded, and said, "Okay. Since you all think that Roman's kid can't touch me because of that white mist, I'll change the rules."

As he said that, Wuqi's body suddenly sank, and instantly fell to the ground like a fallen leaf. He took the initiative to stand among the ministers who were discussing, smiled and swept all the people, including Ugins and Abel, with a rough look, and said, "Since everyone thinks so, then you can go together.

I can't run or hide, so I just stood here without moving.

I will not use any magical powers, nor will I use a little breath of a cultivator. If you want to prove that your idea is right, then come and touch me. As long as someone can touch me, I will admit my account, and, if you kowtow to the little Roman in front of all of you, would you admit your mistake?”

After saying this, Wuqi closed his eyes, stopped talking, and stood with his hands behind his back to face everyone in front of him. No matter how dangerous he was, I was still unmoved. All the people present could not help but be shocked and angry.

I have seen people who are arrogant and arrogant, but I have never seen people like you. Today is really an eye-opener.

For a moment, almost everyone had these thoughts in their hearts, and even Ugins and Abel, who were always optimistic in the distance, felt a little unhappy.

"What's this? I look down on us? I don't believe it if you come together. There are only one hundred people here who can't even touch him!"

"That's right! This is what he said himself. Isn't there any of us who can meet him yet? It's so arrogant!"

"Go! Let this kid suffer too! Don't let him show off so much!"

"It's right. Let's go together!"

The person who was dissatisfied with the greatest dissatisfaction was naturally the generals who were talking about it. They all rushed up with a hot temper, surrounded Wuqi without saying anything, and looked at each other. Everyone rushed forward, trying to swallow Wuqi in the crowd.

"Wujins. Can you get there?"

"Abel. Is this still necessary to ask? Didn't we just lack opportunities?"

"Yes. We can take advantage of this opportunity to explore the bottom of this kid Wuqi. Let's go together!"

In the distance, Ugins and Abel looked at each other and took action one after another. They jumped, soared into the air, turning into two fleeting meteors, and headed straight for Wuqi from the southeast at a speed like thunder. The speed was so fast that it was far beyond the generals who surrounded Wuqi. In almost the blink of an eye, Wuqi's body was surrounded by people.

Everyone rushed towards him as fast as lightning, densely packed. Seeing Wuqi getting closer and closer to him, everyone laughed and raised their mouths, unable to close their mouths, their eyes lit up, and their hearts were happy. Because Wuqi was already close at hand, without the blocking of breath power or the blocking of pressure, no one felt it was difficult, and no one felt that there would be any accident.

But at this moment, just when everyone thought that the big thing had been decided, the situation changed unexpectedly.

"Oh. Very good, you all are here. Then let you have a good experience of why Roman can't touch me."

Wuqi opened his eyes and saw that the people around him were getting closer and closer to him. They rushed towards him with bad expressions. Even Abel and Ugins were among them. Roman grinned at him with bad intentions. He was about to lose. Wuqi not only did not have any panic or nervousness, but instead smiled slightly and nodded confidently.

Then, at the moment of opening his mouth, a powerful force of thought was immediately released, like a real shock wave, spreading around in a circular shape. Wherever he passed, everyone's face suddenly changed and he could no longer move forward.

Even at this time, some people's fingers were less than half an inch away from them, and were closer to them than Roman, but with just a little distance, Wuqi continued to think, the possibility that everyone was about to realize was turned into a bubble. Whether it was Ugins, Abel, or the ministers who were much worse than these two people could no longer get close to them.

"This...this...this...this is this?"

No one felt any suffocating pressure, nor did he detect any leakage of breath from Wuqi. Everyone just felt that Wuqi suddenly turned into a storm, as if he had released an invisible but real resistance, which made him unable to get close to him. Everyone couldn't help but be stunned.

But is there this resistance? People can't help but wonder. Because, a very strange phenomenon cannot be explained. If there is really resistance, why is the resistance not so great that it makes one feel painful? If there is really resistance, then what is this resistance? Where does it come from?

Ukins and Abel looked at each other and couldn't help but be confused. After a moment of silence, Ukins finally couldn't help it and took the initiative to speak out and asked Wuqi, "Wuqi, what's going on?"

As soon as this said, except for Abel beside him, everyone's pupils shrank at the same time, showing an incredible look, staring at Wuqi without blinking. Especially Roman, who had only a simple dissatisfaction in his eyes, but now there was an unconcealable shock. (To be continued...)
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