Leveling Up And Becoming Undefeatable

Chapter 909: The Strong Are the Kings

Here we go!

The newcomer disciples all came out one by one.

Wu Feng stood in front.

Behind him are more than a dozen disciples of the Gathering Gate, then the Battle of Heaven Gate, the Four Haimen... The last one is the Heavenly Yumen, which is based on the ranking of newcomers from the previous year, but after the addition of one more pad this year, that is Luo Tian.

Wu Feng's expression was extremely arrogant and directly ordered: “He is mine. If anyone dares to beat him to death on the ring, I will not spare him. ”

He's going to kill Luo Tian.

Nobody can stop it.

The same goes for the disciples who entered the competition.

He will wash his slap of shame with Lotte's life.

Everyone looked at each other and didn't speak.

At this time, Wu Feng looked at Luo Tian at the end of the team and made a provocative gesture, laughing coldly: “Dead trash, just kneel in front of me and call me Dad. ”

Luo Tian didn't look at him at all.

Ignore!

This made Wu Feng even more annoyed and eager to immediately challenge Luo Tian.

At this time.

“Shooting Tianmen Wang Xiu against Si Haimen Li Zheng, two newcomers disciples please stand out! ”

The voice dropped.

Two disciples walked out of the team and simultaneously went to the ring.

The referee said slightly: “The battle is over, but... the fists and legs are blind, injured, killed, no prosecution after the game, it is the rules of the White House, of course... you better just stop the battle, don't hurt the peace. ”

On the ring is the division between life and death.

Martial arts is killing!

Otherwise, what's the use of fixing it?

this.

They all know very well that these people are low-ranking strong people, they understand that there is no 'point to stop’ on the stage, if I don't kill you, you will kill me, saying that it is a battle is actually a massacre feast.

Only the strong will live to the end.

Same as cultivating martial arts.

The strong are the kings!

No one can change this rule of survival.

“Do you hear me?” The referee drinks slightly.

The two said at the same time: "Yes! ”

“Brother Wang, please. ”

“Brother Li, you first! ”

……

The two disciples doubled. By order of the referee, they attacked almost simultaneously. The cultivation of the two was at the peak of the spiritual martial arts, with no significant difference in strength or speed.

So much so that the two men had been struggling.

Ten minutes didn't tell the difference.

In about fifteen minutes, Li Zhong pretended that the offense was blocked, retreated violently, Wang Xiu knew no fraud, and attacked hard. At this moment, Li Zhong suddenly launched an attack, brewing a long-standing force erupted, punching Wang Xiu down the stage.

Bang

Wang Xiu fell half-dead, the whole person has passed out.

Li Zhongwei smiled slightly. "Brother Wang, I promised. ”

Several disciples from Punch Tianmen immediately came to help, glancing at Li Zheng with cold eyes. “Admit your farts, beat everyone to a cripple, insidious and despicable thing. ”

Li Zhong coldly smiled and did not answer.

The strong are the kings.

Only people will remember that he beat Wang Xiu, no one will remember how he won, winning is winning!

There was an outburst of noise in the crowd.

“Hahaha… won! ”

“Win! ”

“Wang Xiu, you piece of crap, I lost 10 Xuan coins, I'm too disappointed, next time don't let me see you, or I'll see you fight once! ”

……

Every contest is wagered.

Somebody loses, somebody wins.

This is gambling!

The talking room, an hour passed.

Each main gate has lost and won. It's just that Tianyue Gate has been losing. It's just the existence of a wedding dress for people. None of the games have won. In response to this, Bai Xuan snorted coldly, “Tianyue Gate really can't do this anymore. It seems time to consider changing it. ”

It's disappointing that none of these low-end fights can win.

At this time.

“Gathering Lingmen Wu Feng vs. Lan Xinmen Yu Thunder! ”

“Wu Feng is out! ”

“Finally, it's his turn. ”

“Wow... Brother Wu is so handsome, I wish I could marry him. ”

“Wu Feng, don't let us down! ”

……

Wu Feng is the only medium-talented of these disciples. He is extremely famous in Wushan City. Little did he know him. As soon as he walked to the stage, he aroused a huge cheer. The gamblers were even more insane.

“Kill, kill, kill! ”

Wu Feng first slightly curtsied Bai Xuan.

Bai Xuan nodded and smiled.

Subsequently.

Wu Feng looked at Yu Lei and sneered. There appeared to be such a high-ranking gesture on his face. He said faintly: “A trick! ”

“Eh?”

“Wu Feng, you are too arrogant, right?” Yu Lei said in disgust.

Wu Feng scornfully said: "Enough is enough to deal with trash like you. ”

Yu Lei was so angry that the referee said the moment of the beginning, the whole frenzy rushed up, "Die for me. ”

For a moment.

At the moment Yu Lei rushed towards him, Wu Feng motionless, the corner of his mouth slightly curved, revealing a scornful smile, “Is this the power? Too weak! Get the fuck down.”

The moment Yu Ray's fist burst out.

On the side of Wu Feng's body, his body spinning violently, his right foot slapped hard, like lightning struck the cheeks of the remaining thunder, the whole person directly flew out.

Bang

Dropped on a bluestone floor off the field.

Blood splashed, skull cracked open, Yu Ray initially died.

One move of instant kill!

“Second kill, second kill, second kill... Wu Feng, Wu Feng...”

There was a boiling sound in the square.

Wu Feng enjoyed this feeling very much. His face showed an exciting expression. Then he watched the leaves fade in the crowd. He moved his forefinger, pointing at Luo Tian and smiling. “Get ready to kneel down and call my father! ”

Everyone looked in his eyes.

A lot of people laughed: “This kid is going to suffer, Wu Feng is now angry, otherwise it is impossible to come up and kill Yu Thunder seconds. If Luo Tian encounters Wu Feng, he will definitely be massacred, hahahaha..."

“More than a massacre, Wu Feng will surely play slowly to death. Who made him insist on Wang Huan beating Wu Feng in the face in front of so many people? Isn't that the act of looking for death? ”

……

Luo Tianchung stood in the team as the center of the calculation.

“My odds are fifteen to fifteen. If I always win, how much money will I make? ”

“I wonder if I can buy the power of Blood Spirit? ”

“If only we could unseal the blood of the four gods and beasts, then we could go to Yunlan College to find the stupid queen, hey... I don't know how she is now? I don't know if the wound is better. ”

Luo Tian didn't give a shit about this rookie fight.

And Wu Feng?

From the beginning, he didn't put Wu Feng in his eyes. A silly, awesome man jumped up and down to find a presence. Such a person could not go up to the table. He had no intention of treating him as an opponent, if he really wanted to kill him.

That's easy. Just slap him to death!

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