Almighty - Chapter 25

[Chapter 25 Against the Absolute King]
Glancing at Wang Xing, when he saw his ugly face, Yang Tian smiled, suddenly turned his head and said with a smile, “Wait, sir.”
“What’s the matter?” Genius, the presiding officer never got angry, he smiled lightly.
“Sir, can I continue to challenge?” After a while, Yang Tian said slowly.
Just as Yang Tian’s voice fell, Wang Xing’s face instantly darkened, the blue veins on his forehead beat more and more violently, and a sense of fear swept his heart.
“Yes, as long as you don’t get off the ring, you can challenge, but the challenged person can refuse.” Nodding, the host explained.
Hearing this, Yang Tian nodded, and immediately looked around at the bottom of the battle platform. Most of the people who were seen shrank their heads, joking, the first-order seventh-layered sky was repelled by one move, and the strength was definitely not weaker than Wang Xing, and he was probably more powerful than him. Even more tyrannical.
When his eyes swept over one of them, Yang Tian hooked the corner of his mouth and looked at Wang Xing’s dodging gaze.
“Wang Xing, come up!” A
faint voice came out, but it contained a strong murderous intent, which shocked the hearts of the people under the stage.
“There’s a good show to watch. The two of them must be fighting each other.”
“Yeah, I don’t know what Yang Tian has to rely on, but he actually wants to challenge Wang Xing.” The
audience discussed a lot, but most of them didn’t believe that they could Wang Xing defeated. After all, Wang Xing’s prestige is still very high in Kuangyun City, and there is Xingchen Wuguan as a backer.
On the viewing platform, when he heard that Yang Tian was going to challenge Wang Xing, Wang Long’s face instantly darkened: “Little beast, if something happens to my son, I will crush your bones one by one and feed them to the dog.”
“What? You don’t dare?” Yang Tian frowned slightly, his eyes filled with ridicule, if Wang Xing retreated today, not only would his former position in Kuangyun City collapse, but his martial arts will drastically regress.
“Who said I didn’t dare?” There was a look of embarrassment on his face, and Wang Xing gritted his teeth and swept to the stage.
Staring
at the young man in front of him on the battlefield, Wang Xing’s fear was aroused little by little. The head coach’s strength is a little stronger than him. Now his life and death are uncertain, Wang Xing can’t imagine Yang Tian’s current strength.
“Are you scared?” Touching his nose, Yang Tian suddenly laughed lightly, and under this smile, a cold murderous intent surged.
“I will be afraid. Some time ago, whoever was chased by me fled all over the ground, even the old bastard Lin Yuan was almost killed by me.” Shaking his fist, Wang Xing suppressed the fear in his heart and sneered.
“The mouth is very hard, it seems that you are really not afraid of death.” The murderous intention on his face became more and more fierce, and Yang Tian said coldly: “I will fulfill you today, and your father will be buried with you soon.
” Falling, Yang Tian stepped out, the dormant qi and blood in the body spurted, the blood-colored river floated above his head, and a force was quietly born, which moved the world, and this vacuum was full of ripples.
Wang Xing’s body was trembling, the pressure from the depths of his soul made him dizzy, and the blood in his body could not solidify. He felt that his martial arts will was about to shatter.
“It’s so strong.” Hua Die’s pupils changed sharply, thick and outrageously hanging on her face, and her jade hand also clenched tightly. This qi and blood is not only rich, but also full of vitality.
“I actually understood the potential!” Kuanglang’s mind was shaken, and his incredible eyes looked at the space that was about to be imprisoned. If he could understand the “potential”, he was undoubtedly a genius with super innate talent, and he would definitely step into the martial artist in the future.
“This is impossible, how could the little beast understand the situation.” Wang Long roared from the bottom of his heart, his eyes were bloodshot, and the uneasiness in his heart became stronger and stronger.
Sitting in the lower seat, the masters of the other two martial arts halls in Kuangyun City looked at each other with a sneer in their eyes. At the same time, they also breathed a sigh of relief. There is no doubt about Yang Tian’s tyranny. Don’t be delusional.
Situation is a kind of sublimation of human spirit and energy. Only by honing the tyrannical martial arts will, can he master the situation, but Yang Tian has only mastered it initially, and the space of confinement of several dozen feet is already his limit.
Only by honing the will of the strongest martial arts can one reach the peak.
“That’s right, it’s pretty good that one of the tens of thousands of monks can understand the situation. I didn’t expect the two of us to meet today.” The three Qingyang Empire reviewers looked at each other with a hint of joy in their eyes. .
On the platform, Yang Tian’s martial arts will was unreserved. The footsteps that oppressed Wang Xing retreated again and again.
“Tsk tsk, Wang Xing doesn’t even have the courage to fight in the first battle. It seems that he is going to lose.”
“If he flees without a fight today, he will not be able to make great achievements in the martial arts in the future.” A group of people pointed and laughed. like a wave.
Listening to the discussions under the stage, Wang Xing’s face was filled with shame and resentment, and he stared at Yang Tian with resentment.
“Hooho.” Wang Xing suddenly roared, his face was murderous, the sinister blue veins throbbed one by one, and the blood in his body was urged, and this imprisoning force was broken away by him little by little.
“Huh? There’s still a bit of backbone.” A surprise flashed in his eyes, which made him never expect Wang Xing to break free from his shackles, “It seems that he has just mastered a little bit, but he can’t fully motivate him. Hearing that Xiaocheng’s potential can instantly make him at the same level. The people crushed.”
“Yang Tian, you should be damned.” Wang Xing roared, a long sword suddenly appeared in his hand, and under the sun, it exuded an edge.
on the viewing platform.
When they saw the long sword in Wang Xing’s hand, Citi and Citi looked at each other with an ugly look on their faces, and then sneered: “It’s a good skill, even took out the Qingyuan sword.
” Are you two too broad?” Wang Long looked back, glanced at the two of them coldly, and snorted suddenly.
“Hehe, I’m afraid he won’t be able to win…” Citigroup said with a light smile, stretching its voice.
“Hmph, just wait and see.” Wang Long sneered.
Under the stage, a group of people saw the long sword in Wang Xing’s hand, and a touch of greed poured out on their faces.
“It turned out to be the Qingyuan Sword. This was the first reward for the Star Martial Arts Hall in the last competition, but it was a peak blood weapon.” One of the men recognized it.
“I can’t tell the outcome this time.”
Listening to the discussion in the audience, Wang Xing regained his confidence and stared at Yang Tian coldly: “Yang Tian, let me see if your body is hard or the sword in my hand is hard. ”
You’re talking too much nonsense.” Yang Tian frowned, disdainfully.
“Humph.” Wang Xing was furious in his heart. At the same time, the qi and blood in his body poured into the Qingyuan sword crazily. shock.
laugh! Wang Xing’s sword slashed in the air, the green light was like a tide, the vacuum was cut off again and again, and the half-zhang-long sword light burst towards Yang Tian.
In the face of this blow, Yang Tian’s palm was shaking, and several red light blades danced on his fingertips. Just as the sword light arrived, his palm slashed out into the sky.
bump!
The dazzling awns were delivered, the air banging continued to explode, and the moment the light dissipated, Yang Tian’s intact body was exposed in their eyes.
“It’s blocked, it’s increased so much, but it’s actually blocked, what palm technique is Yang Tian using?” The person below the stage exclaimed.
“This strength, even though it is not under control, is a profound martial skill, right?” The man in white said with a smile several miles away.
“It seems that Yang Tian should have some opportunities, there are not many Xuan-level martial arts here.” The black-robed man touched his nose and smiled.
“No matter how good the weapon is, it’s just a pile of scrap metal without cultivation.” At this time, Yang Tian’s body appeared strangely beside Wang Xing, and his scarlet fists slashed at Wang Xing.
Boom!
Sparks scattered, Yang Tian shook the Qingyuan sword with his bare hands, and the sonic boom sounded frequently.
“Little beast.” Wang Xing’s face was hideous, his mouth was numb from the shock of the huge anti-shock force, the qi and blood in his body rippled sharply, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
“Tsk tsk, this Yang Tian’s physical body is so powerful, it can actually shake the blood vessel!” The two Citigroup looked at each other, and the worry on their faces disappeared without a trace.
“Yes, the palm technique just now is also extraordinary.” The side nodded a little, ignoring Wang Long’s cold eyes.
“Drink!” Yang Tian suddenly shouted, his body was full of qi and blood like a rainbow, and the long river of qi and blood suspended above his head was roaring, and the invisible power climbed again, and the entire battle platform was shaken by his feet. The cracked pattern spread rapidly.
“Wang Xing, die!” Yang Tian wheeled his fists and collapsed on the Qingyuan sword. At the same time, he kicked Wang Xing’s lower abdomen.
boom.
Wang Xing flew out, and Yang Tian chased after him, punching Wang Xing’s head with a punch.
“Mother, let’s kill you.” A man turned pale in shock, looking at Yang Tian’s young face, a chill hit his body instantly.
“Little beast, stop!”
Wang Long’s eyes were about to split, and he flew directly from the viewing platform. The momentum of the half-step martial artist was fully bloomed, and a pair of palms slashed out on Yang Tian’s head.
“Not good!” Lin Yuan turned pale in shock and chased forward.
“Hurry up and stop him, Wang Long is crazy.” Kuanglang’s face changed slightly. If Yang Tian died, the monitoring messenger from several miles away would directly take out his anger, but the distance was too far to stop him.
For a few miles, the man in white was startled. When he was about to rescue him, a palm was placed on his shoulder: “Don’t worry, second child, this kid Yang Tian is not an idiot.”
“Old man, what I’m waiting for is you!” Yang Tian suddenly smiled grimly, and a sudden suction surged out of his palm, pulling Wang Xing’s body and throwing it on the palm of Wang Long’s slashing hand.
“Bang!”
Blood and bones were splashing.
Thick blood spurted onto Wang Long’s gully old face, and the twisted face instantly solidified, staring blankly at a headless corpse.
“Mother… Wang… Long… slaughtered his son, it’s too cruel.” A big man under the stage said tremblingly, and everyone’s faces froze instantly.
“Yang Tian!”
Endless anger was about to burn him, his gray hair fluttered without wind, and a piercing pain reached his heart.
“Haha, old guy, it’s cool.” Looking at Wang Long’s twisted face, Yang Tian shrugged and laughed lightly.
“Old guy, this kind of taste is not good.”
[End of This Chapter]
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