On the golden platform outside the energy, watching Wang Wuyuan kill the Blood King Kong with one punch, Pu Wushang, Wei Zong and other officials all turned pale, and Pu Wushang opened his eyes wide and shouted, already

Somewhat incoherent.

"Impossible...impossible...Wang Wuyin can't be so powerful, how...how...could it be possible for him to kill Blood King Kong with one punch...Also, he has already been punched by Blood King Kong...why...

Why is it okay..."

The turn on the battlefield was too fast. Just when Wang Wuyin was punched to the ground by the Blood King Kong, everyone thought that this seven-kill battle was over. Everyone still felt a little regretful and felt that it was not enough.

, but in the blink of an eye, Wang Wuyin flew up from the ground, unscathed, and killed the Blood King Kong with one punch, and the whole scene was reversed.

In front of Wang Wuyuan's iron fist, Blood Diamond is as fragile as a sand tower.

Contrary to Pu Wushang, Wei Zong and others, the disciples and elders on the Myriad Tribulations Immortal Sect spaceship and on this golden platform saw the enthusiasm of all the disciples of the Myriad Tribulations Immortal Sect after Wang Wuyuan killed the Blood King Kong.

It was ignited all of a sudden.

"Long live the sect master...

"Long live……"

"Long live the sect master..."

The countless disciples of the Immortal Sect were so excited that tears filled their eyes and they roared at the top of their lungs.

Wang Wuyin's punch ignited the hope in the hearts of all the disciples of the Myriad Tribulations Immortal Sect.

Before, the little hope in the hearts of all the disciples of the Myriad Tribulations Immortal Sect was shaky like a candle in the strong wind, and everyone was filled with grief and anger. But at this moment, the shaky candle suddenly turned into a blazing torch, and all of a sudden

It swept away the gloom in the hearts of the disciples of the Ten Thousand Tribulations Immortal Sect and greatly boosted the morale of the sect.

"Sect Master... Sect Master, you will not let us down..." Elder Jing Qingyang was obviously restraining his emotions, but his face was still flushed and his eyes were shining, "With the blessing of the Patriarch, the Sect Master will definitely win..."

Elder Feng Ziyang's eyes also flashed, and he looked very excited when he looked at Wang Wuyuan standing in the sky in the energy shield, "The sect master has the Orb of Ten Thousand Tribulations on his body. It must be the Orb of Ten Thousand Tribulations that gives the sect leader supreme power!"

"With such a sect leader, our Ten Thousand Tribulations Immortal Sect's energy is endless and endless..." Elder Ou Taiyi was also in tears, his lips were trembling. He looked at Wang Wuyin, as if he saw the hope that the Ten Thousand Tribulations Immortal Sect could regain its prestige.

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"My brother is very secretive. From the last time we met in the secret realm of giant spirits, I know that he will never disappoint people..." Ang Gan took a long breath and looked at the surrounding people with some pride.

Several other disciples from the big sect said, "Whether I can make a fortune depends on today..."

The so-called laymen watch the excitement, and the experts watch the door. Wang Wuyin's punch just now fell in the eyes of Ang Qian and others. Ang Qian could already see that although Wang Wuyin's cultivation realm was not as high as that of Blood Vajra, the power that erupted from Wang Wuyin's body

The strength, power, explosive power, flying speed, and physical strength have completely surpassed the Blood King Kong. The Blood King Kong was completely crushed in front of Wang Wuyin.

It can be said that in Wang Wuyin, what everyone sees is not like a person who has just reached the first level of the Yuanying Realm, but more like an old monster who has been at the peak of the Yuanying Realm for countless years. This "

The physical strength of "Old Monster" is definitely beyond everyone's imagination.

"It's so amazing. What did we see? Wang Wuyuan, who originally had no hope of winning, killed the Blood King Kong with one punch. The Blood King Kong had turned into blood mist at this moment. You must know that the Blood King Kong's King Kong Art has been completed, but even so,

Blood King Kong still couldn't stop Wang Wuyin's punch, and Wang Wuyin turned the tide of the battle with one punch..."

The voice of the commentator boomed in the sky. Because he was too excited, the voice seemed a little broken and sharp, "I don't regret at all that executioners and scum like Blood King Kong have ended up like this. Wang Wuyin's words

The fist blasted out the hope of the Myriad Tribulations Immortal Sect. Even if he fell in the seven-kill situation today, he has earned dignity for the Myriad Tribulations Immortal Sect and left an immortal fire. The Myriad Tribulations Immortal Sect has such a leader,

This is the good fortune of the Ten Thousand Tribulations Immortal Sect..."

"Just after this punch, the atmosphere on the field has completely changed. We saw that the faces of Qixuan Sanlao, Liu Sanjian, and Blood Ax Madman Sha Tong and others were extremely serious. They might have been there just now

I am jealous that Blood King Kong will be the first to end, but at this moment, I can no longer see jealousy on their faces, but solemnity. Blood King Kong used his own life to tell everyone that today's seven-kill game is by no means

A one-sided crushing, and possibly a bloody battle, this kind of showdown between top Nascent Soul Realm experts, we have not seen for many years..."

"This round of seven kills may lead to an upset and create a miracle..."

"Xuan Lingzi is ready to appear. We saw Xuan Yunzi and Xuan Kongzi talking to Xuan Lingzi. The faces of the three of them were not relaxed. We are looking forward to the next battle..."

Xuan Lingzi, the eldest of the Qixuan Three Elders, flew towards the entrance with a solemn expression, preparing to enter the battlefield and confront Wang Wuyin.

On a spaceship in the sky, a man with a golden clown mask on his face was watching the replay of the holographic image displayed on the spacecraft of Wang Wuyin's last punch that blasted the Blood King Kong into blood mist. The replay

In the image, countless numbers and lines are beating on Wang Wuyin's body. The powerful super brain is analyzing every movement of Wang Wuyin's body, the response changes of body energy, peaks and troughs, explosive power and other factors.

There was a beeping sound, and the picture on the holographic image froze, and two numerical analysis results popped up on it. The gap between the two numbers flashed with a dazzling red light...

The man wearing a golden clown mask looked at the final result of the analysis, and his stiff body trembled, "Impossible...impossible...he is only at the first level of the Nascent Soul Realm. How can his physical strength reach this level?"

At the eleventh level, the physical strength of Blood King Kong is only at the seventh level. The physical strength at the eleventh level is already comparable to the fourth level of Sun Wisdom Alloy, and how can the peak explosive output of his fists be as high as 1.1 million s, the peak of the Nascent Soul Realm?

The number of powerful people who can break through the explosion value of one million is less than one ten thousandth..."

Mr. Harlequin is engaged in intelligence, and everything is based on numbers. However, looking at the numbers analyzed in front of him, Mr. Harlequin feels that those numbers are like a joke on him. He even doubts the calculation results output by the powerful super brain program.

At this moment, the replayed battle image in the spaceship suddenly disappeared, and a man with a gloomy face, wearing the uniform of a high-ranking imperial officer, half of his body in shadow appeared on the screen, staring at Mr. Harlequin with sharp eyes, and said in a low voice

And the oppressive voice echoed in the spacecraft, "What happened in the battle just now? Why is that Wang Wuyin so strong?"

"Your Excellency...I...I don't know either!" Upon seeing the image, Mr. Harlequin immediately trembled and stood at attention, "We are tracing Wang Wuyin's experience on the Ancestral Star, but because the information is transmitted too slowly,

We don’t have any news yet…”

"This battle is related to the ownership of tens of billions of Ancestral God Crystals. Do you know what those tens of billions of Ancestral God Crystals mean? With such a fortune, once an accident occurs, many people will die..." on the holographic image

The man's voice was full of oppression. The man's body leaned forward slightly and pressed forward from behind the large desk. The momentum made Mr. Harlequin suffocate, "Including you..."

"There are still six more games to come. Wang Wuyin should... persist until the end..." The man wearing a golden clown mask swallowed his saliva and said.

"Let me confirm for the last time, haven't you met with him? Is the poison pill plan to ensure our final victory going smoothly?"

"It should be no problem. He didn't have any abnormal reaction at that time. He should have been poisoned by the detachment poison. As long as a moment later, as long as the true energy in his body starts to circulate quickly again, the detachment poison should break out on him...

…”

"Very good, I hope you won't disappoint me, ah, your hand...what's wrong with your hand..." The man in the image looked at Mr. Harlequin, only to find that one of Mr. Harlequin's hands had fallen on the ground before he knew it.

on the ground.

"My hand is fine..." Mr. Harlequin turned his head and realized that one of his hands had fallen to the ground and turned into pus and blood in the blink of an eye.

Mr. Harlequin screamed in horror, "Ah, my hand, what happened to my hand..."

What frightened Mr. Harlequin even more was that his hand left his body, but he could not feel any abnormality or pain.

As Mr. Harlequin screamed, his other hand, the ears on his head, and his nose began to fall off his body piece by piece like candles melting in the flames. Mr. Harlequin's body began to fall.

Like an avalanche, it began to dismember and fall apart...

"Clang..." With a crisp sound, the golden mask on Mr. Harlequin's face finally fell off and fell to the ground. Along with the golden mask falling, his two eyes and teeth...

…

Mr. Harlequin screamed and wailed for a few seconds. His whole body turned into a pile of broken pieces, fell to the ground, and then turned into pus and blood. In the end, there were only a few clothes and the golden clown mask.

Floating in a pool of blood.

The man who was talking to Mr. Harlequin on the phone seemed to be frightened when he saw this scene. His body that was leaning forward slightly leaned back, looking full of fear, "The poison of fragmentation, why did you get it on yourself, bastard..."

Mr. Harlequin, who had turned into a pile of pus and blood, naturally could no longer answer this question...

Communications within the spacecraft were instantly interrupted.

The second battle outside the spacecraft has just officially begun...

Xuan Lingzi of Qixuan and Sanlao has already flown into the energy shield, and is facing Wang Wuyuan from a distance of tens of thousands of meters.

Xuan Lingzi held a long sword in his hand and pointed it at Wang Wuyin. His cold voice resounded in the void, "You were just a fluke just now. I will kill you with the sword right here today!"

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Wang Wuyin looked at Xuan Lingzi calmly, shook his head, and pointed at Xuan Lingzi, "Qixuan Sect can be regarded as a prestigious sect in the Dayu Empire. Qixuan Sect originally had a high road to the sky. In order to rely on the powerful, it sought to seize power.

We are the foundation of the Myriad Tribulations Immortal Sect, but you are willing to work as dogs and slaves for others. You have repeatedly opposed our Myriad Tribulations Immortal Sect. Today, you directly went into battle shirtless. Your Qixuan Sect is really a shame to our Dayu Empire sect.

If I kill you today, it will be like killing a dog..."

"You still utter obscene words and slander our Qixuanmen at the last moment. I will help you today. Go to hell..."

Wuyuan slashed with one sword.

The violent wave of sword energy tore through the void, like a torrent, and struck towards Wang Wuyuan as fast as lightning.

Wang Wuyin's figure flashed past, and the sword energy violently hit the desert below, cutting a deep groove thousands of meters long in the desert, and the sky was filled with yellow sand...

Wang Wuyuan's figure was too fast, faster than Xuan Lingzi expected.

Wang Wuyin, who had avoided Xuan Lingzi's attack, rushed towards Xuan Lingzi. His figure instantly broke through the sound barrier in the air, reaching more than thirty times the speed of sound.

At this speed, Wang Wuyin's figure covered almost 10,000 meters in one second. His figure was so fast that it was almost impossible to catch it with the naked eye, and he reached the place where Xuan Lingzi was standing just now in almost one second.

Because he learned the lesson of Blood King Kong, Xuan Lingzi's strategy was to keep a distance from Wang Wuyin and not engage in close combat with Wang Wuyin. Instead, he had to use his own sword skills, body skills, and rich combat experience to fight with Wang Wuyin.

The powerful true energy wore Wang Wuyuan to death.

Wang Wuyin's speed was so fast that it completely exceeded Xuan Lingzi's expectations and almost shocked Xuan Lingzi.

Wang Wuyin is only at the first level of Nascent Soul Realm, but his speed is already twenty or thirty times the speed of sound. Xuan Lingzi has never encountered such an opponent.

However, Xuan Lingzi is after all a top expert in the prestigious Nascent Soul Realm. When Wang Wuyuan moved towards him, he also suddenly spread his body skills and retreated sharply, widening the distance between him and Wang Wuyin.

When retreating, Xuan Lingzi slashed at Wang Wuyin with his sword again, refusing to fight Wang Wuyin head-on.
To be continued...