Everyone was shocked. It was clear that the situation was evenly matched just now. How could Murong Wuji almost defeat Langya with one move? From the looks of it, Murong Wuji was clearly playing with Langya.
This punch had already seriously injured Lang Ya, but Murong Wuji obviously didn't want to let him go and walked quickly to Lang Ya. Lang Ya was shocked and kicked out again, but his leg was kicked out.
He was hugged halfway by Murong Wuji, who placed one knee on Langya's thigh and sat down.
Click!
The crisp sound of fractures spread to the ears of everyone present.
"Ah! My legs!"
The wolf's fang was now so painful that he couldn't tell the north, south, east, and west. Murong Wuji not only destroyed his leg that had killed countless people, but also shattered his confidence and reliance.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
Murong Wuji did not just let go of Langya. He hit one part of the chest with five punches at the same time like lightning. It was as fast as a punch. This series of punches was hit so hard that Langya would definitely not be able to survive.
Suddenly his heart was shattered by the force of the fist.
The powerful punch penetrated Lang Ya's body, not only breaking his spine but also punching through Lang Ya's entire body and hitting the metal floor, leaving a big crater.
Langya was already dying, but at this time, the ferocity in his eyes had disappeared, and instead there was a kind light.
"Thank you for sending me on my way..."
After saying this last sentence, Langya's head hung weakly to the side, blood slowly overflowed from his facial features, and his eyes no longer had the proud look of the past.
"Bonry wind on the road." Murong Wuji said silently.
He knew that Wolf Fang was not as ferocious as it appeared. Who would be willing to risk their lives in such a fight? It was nothing more than being manipulated, and wasn't he the same before?
The young master named Murong family is actually just a dog raised by Murong family.
It's just a dog. If it weren't for the fact that he was still useful, I'm afraid he would have been kicked out or even killed.
Fortunately, he met Ji Wufeng, who gave him strength and dignity.
And what did Langya get? His master may have given him wealth, but he deprived him of his own self-respect and dignity. He used his own life to interpret this beastly nature and became his master's money-making tool.
The whole scene instantly became intense because of Lang Ya's death. Women and men kept cheering, and many bold women had boldly shouted to Murong Wuji that they would spend a sky-high price to keep him overnight.
At the same time, Gu Tianyang, who was watching on the second floor, finally looked a little stunned. It was obvious that he had received information that Murong Wuji had an innate first-level cultivation level.
But the strength that Murong Wuji showed far exceeded the Xiantian First Level.
An Jiling on the side smiled slightly and said: "Leader of the Jingshen Gang, I have long said that Ji Wufeng is very mysterious. Even the people around him, no matter how ordinary they were before, will become extraordinary in a short period of time."
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"Hmph, is this the excuse why Snake Cave can't kill Ji Wufeng?" Gu Jingshen snorted coldly.
An Jiling's eyes were focused and he said: "Snake Cave is just a temporary retreat, it doesn't mean we can't kill him."
Gu Jingshen said with a sneer on his face: "No matter what you say, in my opinion, it's just an excuse."
"Oh? Jingshen Gang Leader is so confident, then I would like to see your methods." Gu Jingshen said.
"Arrange for ghosts to appear!"
Winning a game means that Ji Wufeng won money, and he was so happy that he couldn't smile from ear to ear. 50 million, five times that is 250 million.
But when he placed another bet, the ratio had changed, and Murong Wuji also became
One to one, Ji Wufeng immediately yelled loudly, saying that Gu Jingshen was not a human being. Murong Wuji only won one game, and it was impossible to directly adjust from one to five to one to one.
Hearing Ji Wufeng directly scolding Gu Jingshen, the people next to him all looked frightened. Damn it, where did this kid come from? He actually dared to scold the leader of the Jingshen gang!
"Damn, what are you looking at? Have you never seen a handsome guy?" Ji Wufeng glared at a guy next to him and cursed.
The guy stared angrily, but he didn't dare to say anything because there was a rule in the dungeon: you couldn't have any conflicts with others, otherwise you would bear the consequences.
This time, a short, thin, middle-aged man appeared, with a hunched body, almost like a dog. Moreover, he had long fluffy hair covering his face, and he didn’t know what he looked like.
Like this, the whole body exudes a cold aura.
Murong Wuji raised his eyebrows, because he realized that this guy had entered the innate realm, and was definitely not comparable to the previous Langya.
"Hey." The ghost sneered, and his body suddenly disappeared. Murong Wuji quickly tilted his head, and a strand of his long hair was cut off immediately, falling to the ground. The ghost's body really disappeared in the same place as a ghost.
The ground appeared strangely not far behind Murong Wuji.
"So fast!" someone exclaimed.
It seems that this ghost figure lives up to its name, and its movements are very swift. It is difficult for people with insufficient eyesight to catch his figure.
"If I cut off your hair this time, I will cut off your neck next time."
The ghost figure bent over and made an eerie sound, and a cold light flashed on the palm of his hand, which turned out to be a blue knife. At a glance, it was clear that it was poisonous enough to seal the throat with blood.
The ghost's movements are extremely fast and can produce unexpected attacks. As long as his knife cuts a little skin, the opponent can be killed. It is extremely vicious.
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As soon as he finished speaking, the ghostly figure disappeared again, and Murong Wuji snorted coldly: "He hides his head but shows his tail."
Murong Wuji's hand suddenly made a claw out of thin air, and the ghost figure suddenly appeared. His palm was caught by Murong Wuji. The ghost figure raised his head, and his ugly face full of scars was full of horror: "How is it possible?"
Murong Wuji sneered, and when he exerted force with his hand, he heard a click, and the ghost screamed. His palm was crushed into a ball of flesh by Murong Wuji, and blood spurted everywhere.
The smell of blood spread instantly, stimulating everyone in the audience and shouted: "Well done, kill him and crush him into a pulp!"
Another cold light flashed, Murong Wuji shook his head, and a blue knife shot out from the other hand of the ghost shadow and flew out close to Murong Wuji's face.
Murong Wuji was really angry at this time. He grabbed Guiying's neck with his big hand, and with a click, he actually took off Guiying's head from his neck. Immediately, blood surged out like a fountain.
The arena was immediately soaked with the ghost's blood.
Ghost Shadow's movements are too fast, and he is good at using poison. Even against opponents who are stronger than him, he can win by surprise. However, he is facing Murong Wuji. Under the absolute strength gap, any opponent can't win.
The techniques and means are all just clouds.
Everyone was stunned by the scene in front of them. They had seen someone's arms and heads cut off, but they had never seen someone pull a person's head off his neck with bare hands. It was too bloody and cruel.
Too violent!
However, isn't this what they want to pursue? Blood, cruelty, violence, and death deeply stimulate them and shock their already fallen souls.
"The Great Demon King!"
I don’t know who yelled, but this person didn’t forget that this was how the commentator introduced Murong Wuji.
