The huge suction force, like the mouth of an octopus, pulled Wang Chao's legs tightly.
Cotton belly!
Wang Chao's expression changed slightly.
Mo Shan is not just a stupid person with only physical strength. He has developed internal strength and is covered in fat. He can be as hard as steel and as soft as cotton.
After attracting Wang Chao, a ferocious smile appeared on Mo Shan's silly face.
He grabbed Wang Chao's head with his big hand and squeezed it hard.
As long as he pinches it, even an iron ball can be crushed.
Snap!
In the critical situation, Wang Chao's hand suddenly grasped the arm waved by Mo Shan.
Magic Mountain's arm is as thick as a log. Even Wang Chao's two palms cannot close it, click, click, click!
Wang Chao's two arms resisted the monster-like power of the Demon Mountain.
His face turned red!
The strength of the magic mountain was so terrifying that as it moved downward little by little, its big hand had already grabbed Wang Chao's head and closed it violently, causing the whole audience to roar wildly.
"Crush him!"
"Crush him!"
Mo Shan looked ferocious, and when he exerted force, Wang Chao's skull suddenly let out a fragile moan. At this moment, Wang Chao let out a wild roar. His body expanded violently, like a sponge body congested with blood. The veins all over his body swelled and his skin turned black.
Like iron.
Wang Chao's hand holding the magic mountain tightened like steel, and he folded it hard.
Click!
Mo Shan's thick arm was broken abruptly, and the bones burst out. Under the severe pain of Mo Shan, the cotton belly could not maintain itself. Wang Chao flipped in the air and fell to the ground. Wang Chao, who was only 1.7 meters tall, was now a full twenty tall.
centimeters, and his whole body is as black as iron, like a demon coming to the world.
He let out a low roar, rushed towards the Demon Mountain, and punched out fiercely!
Bang!
This punch directly penetrated Mo Shan's belly, and his entire arm sank deeply into Mo Shan's belly. The terrifying power penetrated Mo Shan's body, and a blood hole as big as a basin was opened in his back, as if the power of force
Like a king.
Wang Chao took out his arm and took a few steps back.
Wow!
A large amount of internal organs mixed with blood flowed out from the large hole that penetrated the back and forth of the Demon Mountain's belly.
Mo Shan lowered his head and looked at the bloody hole in his belly. He howled and wanted to rush towards Wang Chao. He stepped on his bleeding intestines and pulled out all the contents in his belly. Bang!
The huge body fell down like a hill, causing the arena to shake violently.
Everyone was shocked.
What a terrifying power!
What a domineering attack!
"Wang Chao!"
"Wang Chao!"
"Wang Chao!"
I don’t know who shouted first, and then the whole venue rang with the cry “Wang Chao”. What people in the underground forces admire most is the strong! Wang Chao’s demon-like figure and powerful attack were completely
conquered them.
Wang Chao's body shrank back quickly and returned to his height of 1.7 meters.
A trace of blood flashed across his face.
He stepped over Mo Shan's corpse with an expressionless face and walked off the ring.
See Wang Chao's terrifying power.
In the second round, among the nine masters, except for a few, the rest showed solemn expressions on their faces.
Long Xiaoshan frowned.
Although the power that Wang Chao expanded at the moment of "transformation" was extremely terrifying, he felt that Wang Chao's body weakened a bit after using it. This should be some kind of self-mutilation secret method.
The battle continues.
I don't know if it's a coincidence.
In this round, the middle-aged swordsman, Yu Cheng and other top masters did not encounter each other. They were still calm and easy to kill their opponents in an instant.
Although this is an understatement, it is not as shocking as Wang Chao's victory over the Demon Mountain just now.
But in the eyes of those who are truly discerning, it is even more terrifying.
The last battle of the second round was between Master Zhong and a yellow-level warrior.
The yellow-level warrior didn't know if he was afraid of Master Zhong's strange spells, or that he might become a mummy, so he just gave up.
Long Xiaoshan actually got a bye.
In other words, he can advance to the third round without going into the second round.
This makes many people lament Long Xiaoshan's bad luck.
However, some people secretly laughed at Long Xiaoshan's misfortune. Although he entered the third round, this was not a competition for ranking. Even if he entered the third round, there was no bonus. On the contrary, he entered the third round. Everyone was terrible.
existence.
Wang Chao's fierceness.
Master Zhong’s weirdness.
Yu Cheng's ruthlessness.
Except for the middle-aged swordsman who showed mercy, the other three would each die in contact.
The third round is the free challenge.
No more drawing lots.
In other words, if you want to reach the top, you must beat the other three.
You can't hide even if you want to.
Given Long Xiaoshan's weakness, it is obvious that Persimmon must be weak, and I'm afraid he will become a stepping stone for others once he reaches the third round.
The third round begins.
All five people who entered the third round stepped out of the box and came downstairs.
They have to draw the order of picking their opponents.
Long Xiaoshan felt a gaze full of murderous intent. He looked over. The gaze came from Yu Cheng. Seeing Long Xiaoshan looking over, Yu Cheng sneered.
Long Xiaoshan knew that Megatron must have recognized him, so Yu Cheng would definitely avenge Megatron.
He smiled faintly and didn't care.
He could see that Yu Cheng was very powerful, probably the most powerful among the people present.
But he is not afraid either.
After he advanced to the third level of Qi Entrainment, he has yet to find an opponent. He hopes that Yu Cheng will not disappoint him.
Several people drew numbers in the box in order.
The results showed that the first one was Wang Chao, the second one was Master Zhong, the third one was Yu Cheng, the fourth one was Long Xiaoshan, and the fifth one was the middle-aged swordsman Tang Mo.
The first one to pick his opponent was Wang Chao.
Wang Chao stood up, his eyes passing over the faces of Master Zhong, Yu Cheng, Long Xiaoshan, and Tang Mo.
Everyone thought he would choose Long Xiaoshan.
Because Long Xiaoshan was the weakest in the front, and the person who chooses first has this advantage and can pick the weakest opponent.
However, Wang Chao glanced across and pointed his finger at Yu Cheng: "You, come out."
Yu Cheng was stunned.
He didn't expect that he would be the first one picked.
Have you been treated as a soft persimmon?
This made Yu Cheng very angry, and his eyes turned cold when he looked at Wang Chao. Warriors are all very proud people, and the last thing a proud person will allow is to be looked down upon by others.
Yu Cheng thought to himself that he had been too low-key in the past. How could he intimidate the entire Hechuan City and make the local big guys fear him? So from now on, let the entire Hechuan City fear him. Yu Cheng's eyes showed a fierce light.
.
But Long Xiaoshan looked at Wang Chao thoughtfully.
No matter how he chose, Wang Chao's choice of Yu Cheng was the next best choice, but he still chose Yu Cheng.
Yu Cheng didn't waste any time. He stepped forward and landed lightly on the ring.
Wang Chao also pushed himself on the side of the ring and jumped up.
"Challenging me is the worst decision you have ever made in your life. Of course you will never have the chance to make a decision again in the future." Yu Cheng said calmly, the murderous intention revealed made people shudder.
Wang Chao is a taciturn man. He has hardly said a word since he arrived here.
This time he was no exception. His body jumped out like a spring, and his right foot swept towards Yu Cheng like a sharp battle axe.
