Fantasy: My Sect is 100 Million Points Stronger

In terms of injuries, Wang Feng was undoubtedly more serious.

But Wang Feng was still conscious, but Dragon Skeleton was seriously injured and fell into a coma. The outcome was self-evident.

If Wang Feng takes two more steps, he can kill the dragon skeleton with one sword!

"This time, my Siren clan lost!"

The Ancient Demon Dragon Emperor had no choice but to announce, his majestic face full of loneliness. Behind him, many strong men from the Sea Demon Tribe also had gloomy expressions. They stepped forward somewhat decadently and took the Dragon Skull off the ring to heal his wounds.

Neither the Ancient Demon Dragon Emperor nor the many powerful men of the Sea Demon Clan blamed Dragon Skeleton. They knew very well that Dragon Skull had tried his best. If it had been them, they would have been defeated long ago.

This war is not a crime of war!

Wang Feng is really too evil and too unbelievable.

After the Ancient Demon Dragon Emperor announced the result, Wang Feng grinned, stood up staggeringly, cold sweat dripping from his forehead, but still managed to walk down the ring step by step. At this time, he felt as if his whole body was about to fall apart, and his whole body was in disarray. Not a trace of strength.

Sun Wukong and others hurriedly stepped forward to support him, and the god put a hand on Wang Feng's back, using his power to pour into Wang Feng's body to heal his injuries.

In this battle, both Wang Feng and Long Skull suffered great trauma.

In the outside world, many geniuses from all over the world were silent. Some people opened their mouths, but they didn't know what to say. Under such a record, any words seemed pale and feeble.

Originally, many geniuses from all realms were envious and jealous of Wang Feng, thinking that they were both of the younger generation. Why did Wang Feng become so famous that he lost the battle realm, and why did he gain such fame? They didn't know before, but now they finally know what Wang Feng relies on!

The envy, jealousy and hatred in my heart disappeared after this battle, replaced by endless reverence.

When a person's height makes you think you can reach it, you will be envious, jealous, and want to use him as a stepping stone to achieve yourself; but when a person's height is so high that you can't even look at it When that happens, only reverence will remain.

In this life, no matter how hard you try, you can't reach it, so what's the use of envy and jealousy?

At this moment, many geniuses from all realms have this kind of mentality. Only a few geniuses, such as the ancient king Gu Chengxiao, can see a hint of unwillingness to admit defeat.

"Xuanhuang, you come to the sixth game!"

The Demonic Dragon Ancient Emperor looked deeply at Wang Feng, waved his hand, and said.

Now that the Sea Monster Clan has no hope of winning, his only purpose is to prevent the Shenxian Sect from gaining seven victories. If the Shenxian Sect cannot win seven victories, he will not accept it.

In this kind of upright battle, if the Shenxian Sect cannot win seven times, it will prove that there is not much difference in strength between the Sea Demon Clan and the Shenxian Sect. By then, at worst, there will be a war that will sweep the entire Lost World.

The premise of that agreement is to win seven out of ten games, and only in this way will he be convinced!

"yes!"

The Black and Yellow Divine Turtle responded respectfully and walked toward the ring.

He has a stooped figure, an old face, and a turtle shell on his back, but no one dares to look down upon him. Even if he does not exude any aura, he is still unsettling.

The Black and Yellow Divine Turtle is the one who guards the secret realm of the Siren's Pilgrimage. He is also the second-ranked existence among the many Star God Ancestors of the entire Siren Clan, and is somewhat more powerful than the Dragon Skeleton.

"Wukong, come on!"

Wang Feng waved his hand and said weakly.

"okay!"

"Don't worry, Sect Master, I, Old Sun, will definitely smash this guy's turtle shell into pieces!"

Sun Wukong responded excitedly, his words filled with endless confidence.

I remember back then, when he broke into the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea, the Prime Minister Turtle was respectful in front of him and did not dare to go beyond even the Dragon King.

It was obvious that Sun Wukong's cultivation was only at the peak of his soul, but his posture at this moment gave people the impression that he could easily crush the Black and Yellow Divine Turtle to death.

"Another peak of soul?"

"hiss!"

When Sun Wukong stepped onto the ring, everyone present was shocked again and completely numb.

This Immortal Sect really cannot be judged by common sense. Others at the peak of their souls trembled in front of the powerful Star God, but the peak of their soul from the Immortal Sect pressed the powerful Star God to the ground and rubbed them.

Who is it that won’t collapse?

Although the battle has not yet started, everyone knows that Sun Wukong must have the strength to match the strong Star God, and victory is in sight. Even fools know that Wang Feng cannot let a peak Yuan Shen strongman without the Star God's fighting power go up.

"Fellow Taoist, please!"

The Black and Yellow Divine Turtle looked at Sun Wukong who was walking up, raised his old hand, and said with a smile.

"Hey!"

Sun Wukong smiled sadly, stretched out his hand, and the Ruyi Golden Cudgel suddenly appeared in his hand. Powerful power burst out, sweeping out like a dragon wagging its tail. The powerful force of the stick caused the entire void to crack, and there were bursts of air explosion sounds. Explosion.

"boom!"

There was a roar and explosion, and what surprised everyone present was that the Black and Yellow Divine Turtle actually grabbed Sun Wukong's Ruyi Golden Cudgel with one hand. The powerful force of the stick did not even make the Black and Yellow Divine Turtle take half a step back.

"hiss!"

"Who is this? So strong?"

"The blow from the strong man from the Immortal Sect just now clearly reached the Star God, but was it so easily received by this person?"

Many prodigies from the outside world were talking about it, with shock in their eyes. They thought that the Immortal Sect would still win overwhelmingly, but they didn't expect that the Sea Demon Clan actually had such a strong person?

Sun Wukong narrowed his eyes and stared at the Black and Yellow Divine Turtle. The smile on his face disappeared. He solemnly said: "You are very good!"

"If you can catch a blow with 50% of the force of my grandson, you will be able to run rampant even if I look at the Star God!"

When Sun Wukong finished speaking, everyone present twitched their mouths and their faces were speechless.

You are at the peak of your soul!

But they were shocked by Sun Wukong's words again. The powerful blow just now was only 50% of Sun Wukong's power? If this is true, then it is still unclear who will win and lose in this battle!

Even the Black and Yellow Divine Turtle frowned and stared at Sun Wukong closely, his old face flashing solemnly.

"boom!"

Sun Wukong slapped the golden hoop suddenly, and the golden hoop suddenly slipped out of the hands of the mysterious turtle. Sun Wukong's figure also appeared behind the turtle, caught the golden hoop, and smashed it down on the turtle's head.

This time, Sun Wukong no longer held back. The terrifying power caused the Black and Yellow Divine Turtle to tremble all over. The arena beneath his feet began to tremble violently, and the void around him collapsed inch by inch.

"boom!"

The old hands of the black and yellow turtle swung violently, but the movements were not fast, but rather limp. Wisps of light bloomed from his body, and under his feet, a figure like a Tai Chi diagram suddenly appeared.

When the Tai Chi diagram emerged, a turtle shadow flashed out from the Tai Chi diagram, shrouding his whole body in it. It was also at this moment that Sun Wukong's Ruyi Golden Cudgel suddenly crashed down!