Morse couldn't stop him at all, so he flew out and fell heavily into the grass in the distance. A mouthful of blood spurted out, looking extremely miserable.
His internal organs seemed to have been displaced, and the power of this punch seriously injured him!
Like the men he brought, he couldn't bear the power of this punch!
"You...you dare to hurt me?"
Morse said with a face full of horror, and at the same time he was filled with confusion. Why could his tempered body not be able to withstand the opponent's punch?
The other party is only in the early stage of True Realm!
This is not scientific!
"Hmph! I said before, you are like an ant in front of me! If you can use all your means, you may be able to take one more move!"
Wang Tiezhu said sarcastically.
"you……"
Mors stared at Wang Tiezhu with anger on his face, wishing to eat Wang Tiezhu alive immediately, but he was helpless, he was no match for Wang Tiezhu.
When the three Western monks saw this, they fled one after another. They did not dare to confront Wang Tiezhu head-on, but chose to run away.
But how could Wang Tiezhu allow them to escape?
"Hmph! Want to run? There's no way!"
Wang Tiezhu snorted coldly, moved his body, jumped up, and chased after him.
Seeing Wang Tiezhu chasing after them, they became even more panicked. They ran up the mountain one after another, trying to escape from here, but Wang Tiezhu naturally would not let them go easily, and followed them closely, chasing them faster and faster.
Their speed was not as fast as Wang Tiezhu's. Soon, Wang Tiezhu came behind them. With a cold snort, a strong wind burst out from Wang Tiezhu's body and hit them hard on the back. Suddenly, one after another,
He fell straight to the ground!
Wang Tiezhu returned to Morse unhurriedly: "Tell me why you want to kill me, or I will kill you immediately!"
Morse swallowed, but finally confessed honestly: "Our Holy Son of the Holy See has found a way to break through the wall perfectly, but he needs an elite quota to fight in the small secret realm."
"So, are you afraid that I will snatch your Holy Son's elite spot?"
Wang Tiezhu smiled faintly and continued to ask: "So you are from the Holy See, so do you know Theodore?"
"We know each other, we know each other! Is it possible that you know Senior Theodore? Senior Theodore takes good care of me..."
Bang!
The wind of the fist sounded, and Morse was punched directly in the neck. His head tilted, and he died immediately. His eyes were full of unwillingness.
Afterwards, Wang Tiezhu returned directly to the cave and informed Jiang Yuan of the matter.
Jiang Yuan heard this and took a deep look at Wang Tiezhu: "You have done a good job. Others are coming to kill you, so there is no need to be soft."
Then, he pondered and continued to ask: "Are you confident that you can seize Ronald's elite status? If you fail to seize it, you will not be able to enter the small secret realm for half a year! This is a punishment for overestimating your capabilities."
Wang Tiezhu heard this and nodded lightly: "I don't have 100% confidence. Probably only 99% confidence!"
Hearing this, Jiang Yuan laughed loudly: "That's enough. I won't enter the small secret realm for the time being. With me in charge, those Western monks will not dare to attack you again, otherwise I will let them know why the moon is so round!"
"Thank you, Senior Jiang."
Jiang Yuan chuckled and said: "You're welcome, we are both Eastern monks, and Elder Li and I are friends, and as the number one genius in the Ten Thousand Monsters Domain, you have no status or status against a Holy Son of the Holy See.
No difference, challenging him is to give him face."
Wang Tiezhu paused and said nothing.
It seems that when Jiang Yuan left Dongfang, Wang Tiezhu was only the number one genius in the Ten Thousand Demons Domain.
But in fact, he is now truly the number one among the younger generation in the Eastern world.
No one can compete with him.
A mere Holy Son of the Holy See is probably not as famous as the Temple of Divine Envoys. Challenging him is indeed giving him face...
As soon as the news came out that Wang Tiezhu was going to challenge for the elite spot, all the monks in the small world were in an uproar.
Before Wang Tiezhu came, the place had already stabilized.
Everyone's strength has been figured out, and there are few fights.
And the appearance of Wang Tiezhu directly broke the entire balance!
The Western monks were all very frightened!
However, once Jiang Yuan stepped forward, they had no chance and did not dare to make small moves behind the scenes to attack Wang Tiezhu.
To put it bluntly, we are short of manpower!
Morse, who was killed by Wang Tiezhu, had one of the best physical strength among Western monks.
The oldest among the Western monks is only at the late stage of the True Realm, not at its peak!
He is no match for Jiang Yuan.
They had no choice but to choose to believe in the Son!
After all, when the Holy Son was in a foreign land, the leader used his magical powers and was bathed in holy light, so his spiritual power was innately strong!
Wang Tiezhu wants to compete mentally with Ronald for a spot.
Everyone looked down upon him and thought he was overestimating his abilities.
At this time, Ronald also returned from the Little Secret Realm. When he heard the news, he sneered in his heart, thinking that Wang Tiezhu was seeking death and dared to compete with him in mental strength.
That night, everyone came to the central area, where there was a special arena.
Under the ring, everyone was seated.
Wang Tiezhu and Ronald arrived at about the same time.
Wang Tiezhu stood on a high platform outside the ring. The high platform was mysterious and had inexplicable energy flowing. It was here that Wang Tiezhu received his spiritual quota.
"I want to challenge for the elite spot!"
Wang Tiezhu said loudly.
At this time, strong winds surged around the high platform, and countless energies surged toward the high platform, forming a vortex. Within the vortex, the energy surged, and there seemed to be infinite energy.
Immediately afterwards, a nearly transparent ball of light flew out from Ronald's body.
That is the elite quota brand!
With this thing, when you enter a small secret realm, a considerable part of your foundation will be preserved!
Then the two walked onto the ring.
No one here is optimistic about Wang Tiezhu's challenge.
Some people are even top-level experts who are proficient in spiritual power. They all have extremely profound foundations and have a deep understanding of spiritual power.
In their eyes, Wang Tiezhu was in the early stage of the True Realm. He had just stepped into this threshold and was able to truly have deep contact with spiritual power. He could not be too strong at all.
And they all know that Ronald's mental talent is very powerful.
As the saying goes, laymen only watch the fun, and experts watch the door. They all know that in terms of mental power, unless someone has an extremely talented person or an extremely excellent mental power cultivation talent who can match him, there is no possibility of winning.
"Oh, this Wang Tiezhu is too arrogant. He actually took the initiative to fight Ronald. I don't know how high the sky is and how high it is!"
"That's right, who does he think he is? He actually took the initiative to provoke him. How stupid he is!"
"That's right. I really don't know where a country bumpkin came from and dared to be so arrogant. It's really ridiculous!"
