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"Finally it's my turn!"

Wu Xiaopang jumped up immediately after hearing this. He had been waiting for a long time. From the beginning to now, he has not appeared in the nine team battles. According to Xu Ming, he is the secret weapon!

Now, his secret weapon is finally coming out!

Xu Ming smiled and said: "Little Fatty, as the secret weapon of our Lingxian Sect, you have to show your power. Senior brother does not ask much of you, at least defeat two peaks of the Foundation Establishment Stage!"

"two?"

Wu Xiaopang suddenly raised his chest when he heard this: "Senior brother, who do you look down on? At least three!"

"Okay, then three!"

Xu Ming nodded.

Wu Xiaopang immediately entered the stage with great vigour.

Disciples of the Lingxian Sect: "..."

Two, three...are you two treating the peak of the foundation building period as cabbage? Just do it when you say it will happen?

Although they had seen Wu Xiaopang's explosive power in the disciple competition, they did not believe that the other party could reach the peak of the foundation stage.

In their opinion, it would be great if Wu Xiaopang could defeat a peak person in the foundation building stage!

"Who is this little fat guy from Lingxian Sect?"

"You haven't appeared before, right? You are so young, you must be a new disciple, right?"

"What's going on with the Lingxian Sect? Why are there so many new disciples sent to participate in the sect competition?"

…

Seeing Fatty Wu coming out of the Lingxian Sect disciples, there was a flurry of discussion in the venue, and many people looked surprised.

To everyone, Wu Xiaopang is still a new face.

The same is true for the disciples of the Nanhai Sect.

Looking at Wu Xiaopang, they all looked confused.

Who is this? Have you played before?

"Senior Brother Haipeng, kill him in one move!"

"This little fat guy is easy to beat at first glance. Senior brother, I'll finish him off in three seconds!"

Although confused, they all spoke with confidence to a strong young man walking towards the ring.

This person's name is Haipeng, a fierce man who ranks among the top five disciples of the Nanhai Sect, with peak cultivation in the foundation building stage!

In the first scene, it was discovered that Xu Ming had guessed his thoughts. The representative disciple of the Nanhai Sect was too lazy to make any calculations. He was going to do it directly. Although their previous fight with the Nanshan Sect caused some wear and tear on their side, their overall combat power was not compromised.

Seven are at the peak of the Foundation Establishment Stage, and 36 have reached the highest level of the Foundation Establishment Stage, that is, disciples above the seventh level of the Foundation Establishment Stage.

With their fighting power, there is actually no need to calculate anything.

Because as far as he knew, after removing Lu Lei, there were only three people left at the peak of the foundation building stage of Lingxian Sect. One is Xu Ming, and the other two are the chief second elder of Nanshan Sect and the chief third elder of Nanshan Sect.

Seven against three, they were completely overwhelmed in numbers.

Although Xu Ming's individual combat power is beyond the peak of the general foundation-building period, Nanhai Sect's representative disciples are confident to fight him. Even if you can't beat him, it's absolutely no problem to consume 60 to 70% of the opponent's physical strength. No matter how bad the other players are at the peak of the foundation building stage, Xu Ming can be killed in a round-robin battle between the two above!

So he wasn't going to waste time.

Compared to Lingxian Sect, Jihuo Cave and Guanqing Pavilion in the next second round are the biggest opponents in his eyes!

In the arena.

"Little fat man, go down by yourself!"

Looking at Wu Xiaopang who was walking on the stage in front of him, the sturdy Haipeng couldn't help but chuckle, waved his hands and said, "I don't like to bully children!"

"Can you say that again!"

Hearing this, Fatty Wu suddenly widened his eyes.

Haipeng was startled and smiled contemptuously: "Why, the kid is angry?"

Before he could finish speaking, Wu Xiaopang interrupted him with a shout: "It's not the kid, it's the one in front!!"

"Front?"

Haipeng was stunned for a moment, then he immediately reacted and smiled: "Little fat man?"

boom!

The moment he finished speaking, a terrifying flow of air suddenly erupted on the ring.

Haipeng didn't expect such a sudden airflow, and his whole body was shaken back slightly.

At the same time, a domineering pressure rushed towards him, making him feel suffocated for a moment.

He raised his eyes and looked at Fatty Wu, who suddenly had a circle of golden Overlord Qi surrounding him, and his short hair stood on end like an angry God of War. His eyes were full of surprise.

"What a domineering pressure, what the hell is this little fat guy doing?"

"That golden thing shouldn't be spiritual energy, right? What kind of energy is it?"

"Let me go, this little fat guy doesn't have some special physique, does he?"

…

Equally surprised were the countless spectators in the venue.

"What is this energy?"

Even the leaders of the various forces on the high platform looked surprised at this time.

Because they were at the peak of the Golden Core stage, or even at the Nascent Soul stage, they felt the domineering pressure exuded by Wu Xiaopang at this time, and the spiritual energy on their bodies felt a little suppressed.

The dragon power that Xu Ming exuded before was not so amazing!

Where did this little fat Wu come from?

They couldn't help but look at the Lingxian Sect leader.

This year, the Lingxian Sect is a little unusual!

The leader of Lingxian Sect smiled lightly and looked at Zhang Yun at the VIP table below.

Although the two disciples he had carefully trained were driven away, this boy's disciples did not embarrass their Lingxian Sect!

VIP seats.

"It seems that anger can indeed be trained well!"

Looking at Wu Xiaopang, who was furious on the stage and had a particularly strong domineering pressure around him, Zhang Yun touched his chin.

He had noticed during the previous disciple competition that Wu Xiaopang's strength would increase significantly after he became emotional. The intensity of this pressure right now is obvious.

After the sect competition, I have to find time to give Xiaopang some special training!

He was thinking like this on the arena below.

Little Fatty Wu was furious and pointed at Haipeng, shouting angrily: "I'm going to transform you!!"

Whoosh!

After the words fell, Wu Xiaopang moved.

Those present only saw a golden flash, and then...

Wu Xiaopang had already appeared in front of Haipeng and punched out his fist.

"!!"

Haipeng had no idea that Wu Xiaopang could be so fast with such a figure. Without any time to think, he quickly raised his palms to block Wu Xiaopang's fist.

But the moment he touched Wu Xiaopang's fist, his expression changed.

It was as if what he was facing was not a little fat man, but a group of little fat men. A super fat man punched with all his strength. The terrifying force directly lifted his whole body away.

Whoosh!

While his body was still flying in the air, he suddenly heard the sound of a galloping flight.

Turning his head, he saw that Wu Xiaopang had clenched his fist and chased him to his side, and hit him directly in the cheek with an uppercut.

boom!

Let him rise into the sky like a firework. A small row of teeth and blood burst out from his mouth like fireworks, and there was a burst of blood and teeth in mid-air.

His entire body also turned into a free fall, falling from the sky.

But before he could land on the ground, he saw Wu Xiaopang, who was surrounded by the overlord's true energy, jumped up and came to him again, with his fist as big as a sandbag already raised.

"no, do not want!!"

Haipeng's expression changed drastically.

But how could Fatty Wu pay attention to him? Another punch hit him directly on the other cheek.

boom!

With a roar, Haipeng turned into a human-shaped cannonball and flew out of the ring, hitting the ground heavily outside the ring. The cheeks on both sides were swollen and turned into a pig's head.

real……

Distorted!

The whole place was dead silent!