However, at this time, the two sides were facing each other, and no one had time to pay attention to the scene behind them.
Immediately afterwards, seven disciples walked out of the door.
There were men and women, all young people.
Wang Cheng, an outstanding disciple of the inner sect, was also standing among them.
"What's the matter? You stopped talking?"
"I said, let the best disciples in your sect come out and fight!"
"Did you not hear it, or are there no outstanding disciples in the sect? Hahaha!"
"Are you scared?"
More than a hundred people from the Taekwon sect all laughed.
His face was full of disdain and ridicule.
Although Li Hao and others were unwilling to do so, they still had no choice at this time.
After all, they are indeed not as strong as the Taekwon Sect.
Even if you say harsh words but are not as strong as others, it will eventually become a joke.
If you are not as skilled as others, you can only be ridiculed by others.
"I think you're a little too swollen, aren't you?"
At this moment, a sneer came from behind Li Hao and others.
People on both sides were slightly stunned.
Then, his eyes turned and looked behind everyone.
I saw Wang Cheng in the crowd, pointing and cursing at the young man here.
"Hey, Wang Cheng?"
The young man from the Taekwondo sect sneered and pretended to be disdainful.
However, deep in his eyes, there was still a trace of fear.
Although this Wang Cheng is arrogant and domineering and has a perverse personality, his strength is indeed extremely extraordinary.
In Li Hao's sect, Wang Cheng and seven other disciples, a total of eight people, are the best disciples in the sect.
At this time, everyone walked out.
These eight disciples are really the hope of the entire sect.
On weekdays, the second elder personally teaches them.
Even the Great Elder sometimes takes time to help them solve their doubts on the road to martial arts.
Under such circumstances, their strength naturally increased by leaps and bounds.
"You are just my defeated general, why are you so crazy about me?"
Wang Cheng snorted coldly, folded his sleeves and stepped forward.
"Senior Brother Wang Cheng is here!"
"Senior Brother Wang, as an inner sect disciple, is already very strong. Now that he has been personally taught by the Second Elder and the First Elder, he will definitely be even more powerful."
"Senior Brother Wang, defeat him!!"
The sect disciples next to Li Hao were all gearing up and constantly cheering Wang Cheng on.
Wang Cheng snorted coldly and walked directly towards the disciple of the Taekwon sect.
This young man from the Taekwondo sect had a flash of panic in his eyes.
He can indeed beat Li Hao to pieces.
But facing Wang Cheng, he knew that he might not be his opponent.
Although a long time has passed since the last time he fought against Wang Cheng, this young man's strength has increased a lot.
But as his strength grows, Wang Cheng's strength will also grow!
Therefore, the young man now feels very uncertain.
However, he had already said harsh words just now.
If you quit now, you will definitely be laughed at.
Therefore, this young man could only bite the bullet and go ahead.
"Hmph! Wang Cheng, let me tell you, I am not the same person I used to be."
"You'd better be prepared to lose to me."
"Wait a minute, my fists will not be merciful."
The young man glared at Wang Cheng and said with a sneer.
"I won't show mercy to you either."
As soon as Wang Cheng finished speaking, he rushed out.
"Whoosh!"
Wang Cheng's character is indeed arrogant, but his strength is indeed not weak.
It is precisely because his strength is not low that he dares to be arrogant.
Otherwise, don’t you have to be beaten by others so that you don’t dare to be arrogant?
Wang Cheng clenched his five fingers into a fist and punched out, causing a gust of wind.
There was even the sound of wind in the air.
The young man from the Taekwon sect widened his eyes and hurriedly clenched his fists to take action.
Aiming at Wang Cheng's fist, he punched him hard.
"Bang!"
"Crack!"
A collision caused a vibration.
Immediately afterwards, the young man continued to retreat backwards as if he had been electrocuted.
He took five or six steps back and bumped into a fellow disciple behind him before he could stand still.
On the other hand, Wang Cheng only took a step backward.
Make a decision.
Wang Cheng's strength is at least twice as strong as this young man's!
"With this little strength, you still dare to come forward and call for formation?"
Wang Cheng sneered, slowly retracted his palm and said.
"Awesome! Senior Brother Wang Cheng is really awesome!"
"Yes, Senior Brother Wang is so powerful, you can defeat him with one punch!"
"Senior Brother Wang and the others are the hope of the entire sect, so of course they are powerful!"
The disciples of the sect were all talking excitedly.
Wang Cheng's wonderful performance at this time immediately won the applause of many people.
"Humph! It's just begun. Why are you so crazy?"
The Taekwondo disciple snorted coldly, gritted his teeth and charged towards Wang Cheng again.
Wang Cheng didn't hide or evade, he just stood there, his face full of defiance.
"You alone are not enough!"
"I'm crazy, so I'm naturally capable of being crazy!"
Wang Cheng's tone at this time was indeed extremely arrogant.
After the words fell, a palm was shot out, very fast, and it hit the young man's chest.
Then, before the young man could react, Wang Cheng moved sideways, stepped forward, and launched a series of sudden attacks.