Doomed To Be A King

The genius remembers the address of this site for a second: (Vertex Chinese), the fastest update! No ads! The atmosphere on the field has become a little strange, the five people surrounded the stone, but they dare not start.

"Why don't you shoot?"

"Yes! You are kind and give us pleasure!"

Someone finally couldn't help it, and said, the disciples of the **** moon religion, full of blood blaze, but with a crying voice in their voices.

The stone was a little innocent and scratched its head. "I have restrained myself from looking at you. If you can't help it, you can't stop it."

His words were great, but everyone present was in no doubt, knowing why he seemed dazed when he first started.

This guy completely gave up the attack, and even did not actively defend, passively beaten.

Rao is like this. The five people on the ring teamed up, but there was no way to hurt him one by one.

The breeze blew through, making the atmosphere on the field extremely strange, and the mood of the five people became more sad.

"kill!"

The five men finally couldn't bear it anymore, looked at each other, the despair in their eyes was even worse, the whole body's spiritual power surged, the blood rose into the sky, and they actually became a piece, setting the whole sky red.

The five blood awns connected to form a special pattern, and the huge pressure pressed towards the stone in the center.

This blow is their combo martial arts, and at the same time their strongest blow, it looks very powerful.

However, everyone, including themselves, is not optimistic, but feels that the figure of the stone in the center is even greater.

This has to be said to be a satire.

Obviously it was his strongest attack, but it was launched to return from the stone, so as to get rid of this embarrassing situation.

With this blow, you should be able to fly out!

Under the eyes of those five people, the color of madness flashed, but under this madness, there was still a trace of excitement.

I should be free now.

boom!

In the blood, a huge blast sounded, and from the center, a huge wave of air spread wildly, causing the shock wave to spread out.

The power of this gas wave even surpassed the move itself and bombarded the five people.

They also only defended symbolically for a while, and then spurted blood out of their mouths, rising their bodies into the air, and heading towards the bottom of the ring.

After all, there is no need to compare with this lunatic.

The five thought to them at the same time, however, one of them suddenly stopped in midair when he was on the edge of the ring.

The excitement on his face froze suddenly, looked at the stone in front of him, and almost jumped in fright, shouting almost desperately: "What are you doing?"

"I can only save one of the five of you..."

"Then why did you choose me?"

Stone smiled straightforwardly: "Look at your eyes..."

Pleasing your sister!

The man was also a decisive person, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, and a knife to his left hand.

Accompanied by a "tearing", his left arm was severed and his body fell from the ring.

There was relief on his face, only one hand, this wave is not loss...

The first game was lonely than the fight. Everyone looked at the stone on the ring and was speechless for a long time. At this time, they were shocked by the strength of the stone, and they also had a huge question at the same time.

Is this kid really stupid or pretend?

"Princess Huangfu, look, I said this would be much more efficient." Stone looked at Huangfu Lang and said honestly.

In just a fight, his extremely perverted defense left an indelible impression on everyone.

Countless people's eyes fell on Huang Fulang. Qian Wuguo had already taken advantage of six dozens and lost so thoroughly. If it were not for his own eyes, no one would believe it.

Summing up what has happened recently, they suddenly found that what Dawangshan is most good at is fighting against the Qianwu Kingdom, and every time it gives Gan Wuguo a loud slap.

"The first game, King Wangshan wins!"

Even if it was forced to exercise restraint, everyone could hear that Huang Fulang's voice was trembling slightly, because the Dawang Mountain had been turned over four times, and the prestige of the Qianwu Kingdom had fallen to the freezing point.

"Don't you know that Dawangshan is going to be replaced?" Huang Fulang took a deep breath and asked as quietly as possible.

"No need." Shitou shook his head without thinking, "This kind of thing is simple, I am enough by myself, if there are people on the court, come up together, save the trouble!"

Stone's words were frivolous, but the people present couldn't show the ironic smile as they did at first.

Huang Fulang's face was gloomy again. Why was Qian Wuguo so despised, but he really couldn't help it, and a feeling of powerlessness flooded his heart.

The defense of the stone is not enough to make up for it. The geniuses on the scene, including the genius figures of all forces and even the elders, are the only ones who can break this defense at the same level.

Huang Fulang looked at the Le Pavilion and then at the Painting Pavilion, but they were expressionless and indifferent.

Brows frowned slightly~www.wuxiaspot.com~His eyes looked at Wei Changqing again, but he immediately returned his gaze.

If he is in full prosperity, Wei Changqing still hopes to break through the stone defense, but now the injury has only recovered by seven or eight points, and it is futile to go up.

The audience was silent, full of martial arts, and the rumored Baichuan College was full of talents. At this time, it was actually in an embarrassing situation where no one was available.

"The King Su is really very human. I was still a bit worried before. It was really ridiculous." Situ Anzu smirked at himself, and was naturally happy to see Huang Fulang deflated.

Not only he, but forces like Wan Dao Jianzong and Donghuang Kingdom also relieved with relief, and some people came forward to contain the limelight of Baichuan College.

Under such circumstances, Qian Wuguo estimates that he can only concede defeat to ease this embarrassment.

Above the platform, Hongya's face was gloomy, her eyes constantly flashing, but she was looking in one direction.

"Amitabha."

Suddenly a sing of Buddha sang, looked up, but at Leiyin Temple, a monk stepped in the void, as if stepping on the air, and slowly walked to the stone.

"The poor monk Kong Hui, the median god." Kong Hui folded his hands together, looked at the stone, and then his body's momentum was shocked. The strength was sealed in the lower god's high order. "Please also advise."

His appearance was unexpected. Even at Leiyin Temple, many people looked blank and looked at Kong Hui with surprise.

Kong Hui's talent can only be regarded as middle and upper class. Since entering the temple, he has been silently chanting and repairing the Buddha.

What does that mean, he hit stones?

However, it was good for someone to play. Huang Fulang slowly breathed a sigh of relief and smiled, "It turned out to be a disciple of Leiyin Temple. It seems to be another battle for the tigers. The second competition begins."

(End of this chapter)