"Wang Chen, why don't you draw your sword?" Wang Biao looked at Wang Chen. Wang Chen smiled and said, "If you can hurt me, I'll think about it." After hearing this, Wang Biao's face turned cold, "Wang Chen, this
With this palm strike, I want to see if you can draw the sword." Wang Biao gathered the profound energy in his palm and struck out "Tiger Roaring Palm!"
"It's the Tiger Roaring Palm. This momentum must have grown. Wang Biao is really a genius." Everyone below was surprised when they saw this palm. Wang Zixuan couldn't help but worry when she saw Wang Biao becoming serious, "Brother Wang Chen,
Come on." She tightened her clothes, feeling quite nervous.
Wang Chen looked at this palm, and the sound of breaking wind blew Wang Chen's hair back. Wang Chen clenched his fist and said, "Let me show you what martial arts are." Wang Chen directly hit that palm "
Hundred Waves Fist!", fists collided, a burst of smoke filled the air, everyone held their breath, they couldn't see anything clearly, and then a figure flew out and lay on the ground vomiting blood.
"It's Wang Biao, how is it possible? That's the Dacheng-level Tiger Roaring Palm." Everyone was surprised. Wang Zixuan jumped up happily, "Brother Wang Chen, you are the best." Wang Chen laughed when he heard Wang Zixuan's voice.
Wang Zixuan gestured to the latter, and Wang Zixuan gave him a grimace in return.
"Wang Biao, you lost, do you accept it?" Wang Chen looked at Wang Biao who was lying on the ground.
"Wang Chen, I didn't expect you to hide so deeply. However, the competition is not over yet." Wang Biao stood up, wiped the blood from his mouth, and then took out a bloody pill and drank it.
When Chen saw this, he couldn't help frowning, "Explosive Mysterious Pill? Wang Biao, you are really willing to give it up." The Explosive Mysterious Pill is equivalent to a warrior's trump card. No one will use it easily unless it is life or death. I didn't expect Wang Biao to be so ruthless in a big competition.
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Seeing this, Wang Mingxuan stood up angrily, "Ninth Elder, the game is suspended. Second Elder, you are so cruel. That is the Explosive Mystic Pill. Do you know the side effects? You are ruining Wang Biao!" Wang Mingxuan directed at Wang Che.
roar.
Wang Chai didn't expect it to progress to this point. He gave Wang Biao the Explosive Mystic Pill just in case, but he didn't expect it to actually be used. Now it's really hard to ride a tiger, but the arrow is on the string and he has to shoot.
He had no choice but to bite the bullet and said, "Clan leader, there is no rule in the clan competition that you cannot take pills. This is his own choice and I respect him."
"You, Wang Chai, I really misjudged you. You would even give up your grandson for this position. Well, well, well, I want to see who dares to continue this game. Ninth Elder, the game is over." Wang Mingxuan looked at
Wang Chai, he has already had murderous intentions.
Wang Chen looked at this scene and looked at his grandfather Wang Mingxuan. "Grandpa, let the game continue. I believe your grandson is just struggling to his death," Wang Chen said confidently.
When Wang Che heard this, he immediately responded, "Clan leader, this is his own choice, we should respect it." Wang Mingxuan looked at Wang Chen, who smiled at him, "It's so similar." At this moment, he remembered
Wang Tianyi, as expected of the father and son, are both so confident and frivolous, "Okay, Chen'er, I believe in you, the game will continue", Wang Mingxuan announced, he stood up and clenched his fists, if Wang Chen lost to him, he would
Take action immediately, even if the clan leader doesn't want it. When Wang Mingxuan saw this, he quickly said, "The clan leader won't interfere in the junior competition. It won't sound good if it spreads. Do you think he is the clan leader?" Wang Mingxuan looked at the confident Wang Qi and did not speak.
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Wang Chen looked at Wang Biao, whose profound energy had surged, "Take action, I want to see if you can let me use the sword." Wang Biao looked at his surge in power and couldn't help but be intoxicated, "You will see it."
, Wang Biao's speed surged, and he rushed towards Wang Chen. Wang Chen was also surprised. He stepped back, and Wang Biao quickly followed. He kept sending out his palms. Wang Chen looked at Wang Biao, whose strength surged, and couldn't help frowning, "This explosive
"Dan Guo is truly worthy of his name" and directly promoted him to the eighth level of body refining. However, Wang Chen did not panic. It is not easy to find such a good sparring partner. Wang Chen kept punching and Bailang Fist was in his hands with ease.
The two fought back and forth for dozens of rounds. Wang Chen kept using him to hone the Bailang Fist. The ancient senior told him that there is actually a level of transformation beyond the perfect state of martial arts, but few people can master it.
He has practiced a martial art to the realm of transformation. He wants to try it and see if he can use Wang Biao to break through.
"Wang Chen, how are you? How about my power? Weren't you very arrogant just now?" Wang Biao looked at Wang Chen who kept retreating and laughed arrogantly.
Wang Chen was still practicing his moves with him. When he heard this, he suddenly felt funny, "I'm just practicing with you. I really take myself seriously. Since you're anxious, let's end it." Wang Chen dodged and raised his fist, using all his strength.
A hundred waves of fists hit Wang Biao on the back. Wang Biao fell to the ground again. The sound of broken bones was heard. Wang Biao spurted blood and fell to the ground screaming. No one reacted to this sudden scene.
Coming over, Wang Qi and Wang Wulin saw Wang Biao fell to the ground in defeat, and immediately shouted, that was their grandson and son after all, "Biao'er!" Wang Mingxuan looked at the panicked two people and couldn't help laughing. He looked at Wang
Chen: "Good boy, if I read it correctly just now, it should be the Perfect Level Hundred Waves Fist", Wang Mingxuan thought to himself.
Wang Chen was not interested in victory or defeat. He no longer looked down upon warriors like Wang Biao. He was thinking about the punch just now. He always felt that something was wrong. At this time, Wang Zixuan ran over and took Wang Chen's arm.
He raised his arm and looked at Wang Chen with a smile on his face, "Brother Chen, you are so powerful now, Wang Biao is no longer your opponent." Wang Chen stopped thinking and looked at Wang Zixuan's happy face. He also smiled. After years of suffering,
It was time for her grievance to end. Wang Zixuan looked at Wang Chen's smile. She was stunned for a moment. "So handsome." Wang Chen turned around and said, "What?" Wang Zixuan immediately shook his head, "No? It's nothing. I didn't say anything."
Yeah." She was in a hurry and had to lower her head shyly, embarrassed to look at Wang Chen. "Why, brother Wang Chen has become a lot more handsome after going out," Wang Zixuan muttered in a low voice.
Wang Biao was taken for treatment, and the people below who were laughing at Wang Chen just now shut their mouths. Actions are always more effective than words. The purpose of killing the chicken to scare the monkeys was finally achieved.
Wang Mingxuan came to Wang Chen's side, and the grandfather and grandson looked at each other and smiled, saying nothing.
The clan competition also came to an end with the end of the dinner. The most exciting thing today was undoubtedly Wang Chen's battle with Wang Biao. "You must know that Wang Biao swallowed the first-order Explosive Mysterious Pill, and his cultivation level directly increased to the eighth level of body refining. As a result,
Still defeated, it is said that the young patriarch was defeated without even using his sword. It is really amazing." Everyone was talking about it during the dinner. Seeing Wang Chen's strength, they had to admit Wang Chen's status as the young patriarch. This is the power of the strong.
The advantage is that one punch will save you from hundreds of punches.
Wang Zixuan listened to the people around her talking, and she was also happy for brother Wang Chen. She looked at Wang Chen, "Brother Wang Chen, did you hear that? They are all praising you, hehe." Wang Chen looked at her playful look.
, touched her head, "A person at the seventh level of body refining is not worthy of making me feel complacent." If someone like Wang Biao were to fight to the death, he probably wouldn't be able to stop his sword.
"You're right, winning at the same level is no big deal. Back then, your father could even defeat the Qi Martial Realm at the Physical Refining Level. Geniuses are just freaks who can leapfrog levels." Wang Mingxuan came up at this time and said suddenly.
"Grandpa," the two of them also saluted when they saw Wang Mingxuan. They didn't expect that his father was so talented. As his son, he couldn't lose his people. He believed that he could do it in the future. He had this
confidence.
"Chen'er, if I'm not mistaken, your Hundred Waves Fist has been perfected, right?" Wang Mingxuan looked at Wang Chen and said suddenly.
"Yes, grandpa, we just made a breakthrough not long ago," Wang Chen replied. Wang Zixuan couldn't help being surprised when she heard this, and her mouth almost turned into an O shape.
When Wang Mingxuan heard Wang Chen's confirmation, he couldn't help but nodded, "Okay, okay, Chen'er did a good job, but you must also remember that if a tree is as beautiful as a tree in the forest, the wind will destroy it," Wang Mingxuan ordered.
"Chen'er understands." Wang Chen nodded, but if someone bullies him, he will not just tolerate it. Otherwise, what is the difference between him and a coward? What is the purpose of practicing martial arts? He has his own dignity.
Wang Mingxuan understood what he was thinking. He was worthy of being Tianyi's child. Even his temperament was like his. Wang Mingxuan also felt emotional.