"What!! How could Wang Qiang block Zhang Zhong's palm so easily?"
"This is impossible. Zhang Zhong is one of the Eight Great Prodigies. Even if he didn't use all his strength, this palm shouldn't be so easily resolved!"
"Could it be that...we all underestimated this Wang Qiang, who has always been pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger?"
In the Xianzong Square, Wang Qiang suddenly appeared and blocked Zhang Zhong's palm with ease, which shocked everyone.
People can't understand that even if Wang Qiang is considered a genius, he shouldn't be so relaxed when facing Zhang Zhong, who is equally famous with him. Otherwise, wouldn't Wang Qiang's strength be a level higher than that of the eight geniuses?
How is that possible!
"Don't worry, everyone. Zhang Zhong may have held back before and didn't use all his strength, so this palm was taken so easily."
"That's right, no matter how high Wang Qiang's combat power is, there still has to be a limit. Let's just be patient and continue watching."
Reasonable people stood up to express their opinions. As soon as these words came out, many people nodded secretly. If they continued to read, they would soon be able to see the clues about what kind of existence Wang Qiang was.
After all, in this situation, it is obvious that a battle between Wang Qiang and Zhang Zhong is inevitable.
Meng Qingtian let out a sigh of relief unconsciously. He was somewhat grateful that his daughter was not eliminated, but the next moment he became worried. Wang Qiang met the eight geniuses so early. Is this a good thing or a bad thing?
On the other side, Xia Yanzhi clenched her fists unconsciously, and there was a fine layer of fragrant sweat deep in the tip of her nose. It could be seen that she was also very nervous. After all, the opponent Wang Qiang was about to face was not an ordinary person.
Under such circumstances, it is absolutely impossible to rely on cleverness to escape.
In front of real masters, strength is the only way to speak.
Without strength, you are destined to be trampled on by others!
There is no doubt that this battle with Zhang Zhong will be Wang Qiang's opportunity to completely prove himself. Is he just trying to gain fame or is he actually somewhat outstanding? The answer will soon emerge.
...
"Are you Wang Qiang?"
Zhang Zhong retracted his palm in surprise, his eyes gradually narrowed into a slit, and he stared at Wang Qiang. As for Meng Qingning, she was standing next to Wang Qiang with a look of surprise on her face, and the love in her eyes was so strong that it was almost impossible to get rid of it.
"As soon as I came here, I saw that you wanted to touch my woman, Zhang Zhong, are you tired of living?"
Facing Zhang Zhong, who had a high self-esteem, Wang Qiang did not give him a good look at all.
If he had appeared one more breath later, the outcome might have been very different. What Zhang Zhong did is absolutely unforgivable!
However, when Zhang Zhong heard this, he seemed not to understand. He pointed at himself and asked, "Are you talking to me?"
"What else?" Wang Qiang replied calmly, holding his arms. He actually never paid attention to Zhang Zhong from the beginning to the end. At this time, both parties were in their prime. Under such circumstances, facing each other head-on, Wang Qiang was not afraid of anyone.
It’s just Zhang Zhong, but there’s nothing you can do about him!
Seeing how Wang Qiang dared to be so arrogant, Zhang Zhong was filled with rage. From the time he became famous and debuted, no one of his generation had ever dared to talk to him like this. Even some elders had to be careful.
How could a little-known Wang Qiang dare to pretend to be such a big-tailed wolf in front of him, even though he was said to be a dark horse?
"Come on, kill them both on the spot!!" Zhang Zhong shouted loudly and ordered the three young monks around him to take action.
This move more or less means using this group of cannon fodder to test Wang Qiang's depth. It can be seen that this Zhang Zhong is not a simple-minded person with well-developed limbs, and he is at least cautious.
However, in front of Wang Qiang, any caution is useless. The saying that one force can defeat ten societies is the truth no matter when and where!
"Qing Ning, wait for me now, it will be over soon." Wang Qiang turned around and smiled at Meng Qing Ning, and said calmly.
Meng Qingning bit her lip, as if she had something to say, but in the end she swallowed it back. She just nodded at Wang Qiang and said, "You have to be careful."
After saying that, Meng Qingning silently retreated to the rear, leaving the center of the battlefield to Wang Qiang and the three monks beside him.
At this moment, the three people around Zhang Zhong were more or less nervous. After all, just now, Wang Qiang easily received Zhang Zhong's palm. This strength is worthy of recognition.
If you take action rashly at this time, will you be counterattacked?
In fact, if Wang Qiang knew about such concerns, he would definitely say that it was unnecessary.
Because these few miscellaneous fish in front of you will definitely be killed!
"I'm in a hurry, so come on together."
After saying a simple word, Wang Qiang put a hand on his back without even looking at him. This move also completely angered several monks around Zhang Zhong. The three of them looked at each other and suddenly shouted loudly.
He came up from a certain direction.
"Suffer death!!"
The roars of the three monks resounded throughout the world. Just when everyone thought that this battle would finally allow Wang Qiang to show a little bit of his strength, an accident happened again.
"Bang bang bang!"
Hearing only three dull voices, the three monks around Zhang Zhong didn't even have any room to resist, and were directly knocked to the sky.
Wang Qiang put a hand in front of his eyebrows to block the sunlight in the sky, and murmured to himself: "Tsk, tsk, is this the strength of those who come here to participate in the competition? It's too funny, I don't even have a body."
It’s not hot yet.”
Such a hateful sentence made countless people in the outside world feel itchy with hatred.
Only then did everyone realize that Wang Qiang's strongest weapon was not his endless array of tricks, but his mouth that said a dead man would not pay for his life.
"What's wrong with Zhang Zhong, do you want to take off too?"
Looking at Zhang Zhong again, Wang Qiang spoke lazily, with a slight smile on his thin lips from beginning to end, and light flashed through his eyes that were narrowed into two slits from time to time.
He is so mysterious. From the time he came to Xianzong to now, Wang Qiang is simply the most high-profile and arrogant one.
It can even be said that he has already aroused public anger.
But even though he is a person who has caused public outrage, he has not even used his trump card for such a long time, and no one knows how strong he is.
This ability to hide one's clumsiness is enough to put countless older generation monks to shame.
You must know that the reason why hole cards are called hole cards is because others have no idea what kind of hole cards will appear at what time.
Such a person is the most terrifying. He can never be sure where his bottom line is, nor can he assert that he is 100% confident in winning. It is like a mountain shrouded in fog all year round. Anyone who wants to climb up hastily will eventually be defeated.
Shrouded in fog, I gradually lose myself.
To be honest, Zhang Zhong felt somewhat the same at this moment.
As one of the eight geniuses, Zhang Zhong has met many young and powerful people with amazing talents, but he is sure that no one can put such strong pressure on him now.
Therefore, Zhang Zhong no longer dared to underestimate the enemy. He decided to use all his strength to face Wang Qiang!