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Chapter Three Hundred and Twenty Seven: Savage Impact

As soon as he stood in the martial arts field, Fang La felt that the child opposite him was like a little savage beast in human form. His whole body was full of energy, and when he stamped his feet, there were cracks everywhere.

"Uncle, you have to strike slowly, but be gentle. I'm still a child and haven't fully developed yet. If you break me, the world will be missing a genius."

Wu Song waved to Fang La naively, and his childish voice was like a bell: "They have finished fighting, let's start. How about you punch me, and I punch you, but don't use force, there is no victory or defeat in this way."

, you can all upgrade.”

"How can there be such a good thing? If you don't have good fists, let's do our best."

Fang La's tone was light and full of strong self-confidence. He still didn't take it to heart about a child.

"Let's get started. I'll be careful with my moves and try not to hurt you."

"Well, thank you uncle!"

Wu Song's momentum changed, like a demon descending from the earth. His whole body was full of explosive power. His whole body was as strong and powerful as a wild beast. He took small steps towards Fang La and crashed into him.

"Uncle, look at my move, brutal impact!"

"Who is still afraid of you?"

Fang La didn't know that Wu Song could move a huge cauldron. Watching a child charging towards him, he swung his body, got down on his horse, and swayed as if riding a horse, waiting for Wu Song to hit him.

"Savage impact, the earth shook!"

Wu Song's sound was like a loud bell, like a thunderbolt exploding in the ears. With a bang, a hurricane was brought up, and it hit Fang La's body hard. All of a sudden, Fang La was knocked four or five meters away, fell to the ground, and opened his mouth.

Spit out a mouthful of blood.

"You are so powerful!"

Fang La stood up from the ground and looked at Wu Song, who was four or five meters away. His eyes were full of disbelief. Could it be that people nowadays are monsters? This is just a child. He has such great strength. Is this going against the will of heaven?

Or is it God's destiny that if I fail the martial arts exam, will I start a rebellion?

"Uncle, I'm sorry, I didn't know you would be so weak. In fact, I haven't tried my best yet, I'm just warming up."

Wu Song looked at Fang La who stood up aggrievedly, with a shy face on his face, waving his jade-like little hands:

"I really didn't mean it just now. When we were competing, I would hit you gently and I wouldn't knock you away again."

Fang La was stunned for a moment, a little petrified, but he was just warming up, so he knocked me away. Once he really made a move, you waved lightly and didn't throw me into the sky.

"Forget it, it's too dangerous. I'm no match for you. I'll abstain!"

Fang La was very sad and angry, and walked out of the martial arts field very depressed. He thought that if he caught a young man, he would be easy to bully, but who knew that this would be the result, which is really unacceptable.

"Wu Songsheng, start the second round!"

There were a total of ninety-eight students, and twenty students took one round, which was more than four rounds. But in the last round, the remaining people started together. In the end, forty-nine students were eliminated directly, plus Zhang Yutang, who drew a blank lottery.

There are fifty people in total.

These fifty people will draw lots again and beat them one by one!

This time, the object Zhang Yutang drew was also a child, who could bend a bow and shoot the beautiful face of a large eagle.

"Brother, let's not compete. I am not your opponent."

In the martial arts arena, Hua Rong voluntarily withdrew, and Zhang Yutang won without a fight. Many martial artists were jealous. This man's luck was so unbelievable. He drew a blank draw for the first time and was directly promoted. The second time, his opponent abstained.

Is there any reason for this? I didn’t even have to do anything, and I entered the top twenty-five directly.

After one competition, twenty-five more were eliminated. Among all the warriors in the world, there are still twenty-five days left to compete in the following competition.

This time, Zhang Yutang once again drew blank lots and was directly promoted to the top thirteen. Xu Xian also easily entered the top thirteen. After drawing lots again, all the warriors felt that Zhang Yutang had engaged in malpractice for personal gain, because this

Once, he drew a blank lottery again!

Without making a single move, he was directly promoted to the top seven, and what was even more shocking was that when the lottery was drawn again, Zhang Yutang drew a blank lottery again.

This is such incredible luck.

"Could it be that the Emperor of Heaven is Zhang Yutang's father? Otherwise, how could his luck be so bad? However, there are only four people left now. Hey, the other three people have fought all the way here and are very powerful.

Now, you won't be so lucky."

"There are only four people left, and you will be the final champion. First, ask who is the hero of the world, and you will be right in front of you."

The examiner glanced around majestically and said in an emotionless tone: "Don't be jealous of Zhang Yutang. Sometimes luck is also a kind of strength. Sometimes luck is even stronger than force."

"Continue to draw lots!"

Xu Xian, Lin Chong!

Zhang Yutang, Wu Song!

Here are the final four!

After two people are eliminated, the last two people will be left for the final decisive battle.

Two heroes fight to compete for the best in the world.

"please!"

Xu Xian looked in the direction of Zhang Yutang and smiled, then gave Lin Chong a fist and said, "Please show mercy, little hero!"

Xiao Linchong showed his white teeth and a pure smile: "Brother, you are so powerful. I don't think they are your enemies. The first place in the martial arts competition this time is yours. I can't compete with you."

, I won’t argue with you anymore!”

Xu Xian was slightly stunned and said, "Do you want to abstain?"

"Of course I have to abstain!"

Xiao Linchong said with a very serious expression: "Dad told me that when you encounter a master, you must learn to give up. Otherwise, if you lose your life, you will never have the chance to make a comeback. A real man is to be ashamed and endure shame."

.”

Having said that, Xiao Lin jumped up like a young golden-winged roc, jumped out of the martial arts arena, came to the middle of the friends, and looked towards Zhang Yutang and Wu Song.

But Xu Xian just smiled slightly and stood in the martial arts arena, standing upright like a ten thousand-year-old rock, motionless.

Zhang Yutang looked at Wu Song who was eager to try, and stretched out his hand: "Let's start!"

"Okay, big brother, please show mercy!"

Wu Song swayed and struck again with a brutal move, like a bulldozer or a road roller, rumbling and crushing him, and a powerful aura spread.

Zhang Yutang's expression was slightly solemn, and he saw a ray of divine light from the heavenly star projected straight down from the sky. The divine light from the heavenly star fell on Wu Song's body, causing Wu Song's divine power to suddenly increase a lot.

"It's good to come, but this is not enough!"

Zhang Yutang stood still, looking at the comeback of Wu Song, with his hands open like dragon claws across the sky, shining with light, and grabbed Wu Song's shoulders with one claw. (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel is better and updated.

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