My Super Estate

Chapter 1248th Wang Yang goes to the ring

"I come!!"

Wang Yang took a step and stepped on the void as if walking on the flat ground.

Step by step, walk towards the ring.

With his hands behind his back, he looked at it as a peerless master.

It's just that this peerless master, in fact, is only the realm of Yuanshen, and there is no such kind of spirit in which God blends into the void.

Fortunately, this third-tier altar no longer possesses his strange suppression of the heavenly demon enemies, otherwise, Wang Yang is not even able to walk into the ring.

"Boy, how did you come in?"

Actually, someone asked such a sentence.

Looking at Wang Yang, if he is not a familiar person, he will never believe it. He turned out to be a great supernatural being.

"You guys, who doesn't agree?"

Standing on the ring, Wang Yang looked at the Quartet, domineering, and showed a style of peerless powerhouse.

The rules of the ring game, within ten minutes, if no one takes the stage to challenge, it will be regarded as a success.

That is to say, if Wang Yang successfully defended for ten minutes, he won a victory, regardless of whether or not he served.

"Good boy, little human race, dare to be so arrogant?"

In the worlds of the heavens, throughout history, there is no shortage of the best of the human race, but the talent of the human race is the most ordinary, and there is no improvement.

The human race cannot be humiliated, but the human race is humiliating.

At the moment, a creature with a lion's head jumped into the ring.

This is one of the royal families of the orcs, the lion.

According to legend, there is a roar, the mountains and rivers change color, and the floods flow against the river, with incredible power.

"I am a lion race-lion heart, remember, this is the person who killed you."

Wang Yang sneered: "I heard that the Lions are extremely powerful. I stand here, no matter how you punch, I can't move, take a step back and count me as a loser."

The lion's heart glared, his golden hair spread all over.

"You said it, but is it true?"

"Naturally is not fake."

"Death!!"

At the moment, the lion tribe—Lion Heart, strode toward Wang Yang.

The Lions have always been confident in their own strength.

Among the orcs, even if they are both royal and tiger, it is impossible to have their own general strength.

Only that vigorous elephant can match it.

How dare the human race dare to underestimate themselves?

"You really don't regret it?"

How dare to be confident that he dared to come to the three steps before Wang Yang.

However, Zong Wang is so confident that he still looks at Wang Yang and asks again and again before shooting.

This is absolutely confident.

"Don't worry, I'm speaking, and as long as you can make me back, I will lose."

"Ah, take me a punch!!"

Said, in front of Wang Yang's chest, the lion's lion's heart was a punch.

call……

The terrible fist, the short distance of three steps, actually brought a strong wind.

It's hard to believe, how terrible a punch is this to bring such power?

Such a punch, even just looking at it, can also feel a violent sense of power.

Such a fist, absolutely nobody believes that it will not kill people.

Wang Yang was standing still, bearing such a fist?

"Do you think he can bear it?"

Even Li Jiahao did not believe it.

Even, there was some worry in his heart. After all, he was a fellow traveler who used to walk the same path.

"Relax, his strength is extremely strong. This lion race has the most strength, which is equivalent to me. He can beat this kid,

Dreaming about it."

Niu Batian, I don’t know when, he came to the place where Wang Yang had just stayed, and Li Jiahao, and the three-eyed god will be the three dragons.

"Really?"

"Look at it."

Martial arts practice to the place where it is today, communicate with each other, a thousand words, but a thing between thoughts.

On the ring, the lion race-the lion's heart, toward Wang Yang's chest, and the domineering fist, carrying the power of destruction, fell down on Wang Yang's chest.

boom……

The hammer hit the iron clock, the sound was too loud.

But, on Wang Yang's chest, suddenly, a stream of streamers turned into a vortex, and turned out to be all the power of the lion clan, the lion's heart.

Even, from within the lion race, the lion's heart, there is a vitality that is quickly absorbed.

"you……"

The lion race-the lion's heart was frightened, and he quickly backed away, staring at the eyes and looking nervously at Wang Yang. The eyes with awe-inspiring breath were all suspicious, even frightened.

"Haha, see, this kid, it's too evil, no, it's just a evil door.

Yes, the evil door, his body is simply untouchable, one touch, one punch on him, all your power will be absorbed by him, even, the vitality of your body will also be taken away by him .

Yes, it is vitality, or the essence of life."

Looked at the ring.

"Why, afraid?"

Wang Yang sneered.

At that moment, Wang Yang clearly felt that his physical body had been promoted.

The most important thing is that Wang Yang clearly feels that his physical combat body has been cultivated to such a point that it is only struck by external forces, it is difficult to improve, and he must absorb an essence of life.

Hey, fortunately, in that golden bell refining supernatural power, it also incorporates the essence of the star-absorbing Dafa. Now this time, it is reflected.

"Roar, you are dead!!"

"Really, there is a species, you come!"

Wang Yang just sneered, and the disdain on his face did not add any cover up at all.

"Roar……"

Suddenly, the lion race-the lion's heart roared towards Wang Yang.

A terrible voice echoed back and forth on the ring.

puff……

There was blood on the corner of Wang Yang's mouth.

"God, he was injured!!"

Wang Yang's mouth bleeds, Niu Batian shocked.

You know, he shot with all his strength, and he couldn't even stay a bit injured.

This lion was injured just by a roar?

"This is the talent of the Lions-Lion Roar."

The Dragon Bodhisattva looked nervously at the ring.

"you lose!!"

Lion Race-Lion Heart looked at Wang Yang and said so.

Wang Yang gently wiped his mouth and shook his head.

Lion family-Lion Heart sneered, said: "Huh, I know, you are just talking nonsense."

"Which of your eyes saw me back?"

Wang Yang just looked calmly.

Just now, the strength of this lion race, the natural supernatural power is really extremely powerful.

It's just that his heels never take a step back.

"Huh, I want to see, how many times can you bear?"

"Go die!!"

This time, Wang Yang took the initiative.

With a jump, his hands were like big swords, and he chopped down.

boom……

A dust rose from the ring.

In the same way, there is the fallen lion race-lion heart.

"God, what kind of swordsmanship is this?"