"You are very strong!" Zhang Zhong took a deep breath and said solemnly: "It even exceeded my expectations."
The spiritual power all over his body is constantly aching, and his momentum is soaring into the sky. At this moment, Zhang Zhong is actually more powerful and dangerous than before: "But even so, you can't defeat me!"
"Wang Qiang, you are qualified to see the highest inheritance of our master. If you lose to this inheritance, you should rest in peace!"
As Zhang Zhong spoke, Wang Qiang clearly felt that the temperature around him began to gradually increase. In the end, he even felt a little bit hot.
This is very surprising. You must know that Wang Qiang's cultivation has already reached the point where he can not be immersed in cold and heat. He can feel a little bit of heat, which shows how much the surrounding temperature has changed.
At the same time, a layer of flame suddenly appeared on Zhang Zhong's right fist. The flame burned fiercely around the entire fist, with a diameter of three feet.
Seeing this situation, the people watching the battle from the outside world took a deep breath and screamed one after another.
"It was actually the Red Flame Divine Fist. Zhang Zhong actually used his strongest trump card as soon as he took action?"
"Tsk, tsk, Wang Qiang is in danger now. Legend has it that the Red Flame Divine Fist has never been defeated and is invincible among his peers. Anyone who encounters this kind of spiritual power technique will only be defeated and die!"
"Sure enough, when a master fights, it still depends on his background. When Zhang Zhong uses such tricks, the winner is probably already decided."
Everyone was talking to each other, as if they had seen through the outcome of the battle between Wang Qiang and Zhang Zhong, and some even looked at an old man with red eyebrows in front of him with a smile.
"Ancestor Red Eyebrow, this disciple of yours is truly extraordinary. It seems that he has practiced the Red Flame Divine Fist to an extremely advanced level. He is indeed one of the Eight Great Prodigies."
The red-browed ancestor smiled reservedly when he heard this, waved his hand and said confidently: "My scoundrel is just relying on his talent, how dare he compare with you disciples? Don't mention this matter again, otherwise my scoundrel
I’m just afraid that I’m going to be in a trance.”
The ancestor of the Red Eyebrows spoke very modestly, but his expression was extremely proud.
The Red Flame Divine Fist is the most powerful move he has ever learned. It is infinitely powerful and follows the path of extreme strength and yang, with unparalleled fierceness.
This technique was most suitable for a close-quarters battle where the outcome could be determined by one blow, so he did not believe that there would be any surprises in this battle.
To be honest, if they were to deal with each other and win in a long-term battle, the Red Eyebrow Ancestor would really be secretly worried about Zhang Zhong, because that is not what Zhang Zhong is good at at all.
Now the two sides are preparing to decide the outcome with one blow, which is of great benefit to Zhang Zhong.
That's why the ancestor of Red Eyebrows is so confident that he even strokes his beard and waits for everyone's compliments on him.
It is said that some people are happy and others are sad. The confidence of the red-browed ancestor first reflected the nervous look on Xia Yanzhi's face when Meng Qingtian hit him.
At this moment, no one knows what Wang Qiang's strength is. Although he once tied with Gu Jiange, it was just a rumor after all. Can Wang Qiang still prove himself this time?
Just when countless people were thinking about this battle, Zhang Zhong had already punched in the water curtain.
"It's over, Wang Qiang, just die!!"
"Hoo ho!!"
The raging fire almost completely covered Zhang Zhong's whole body. The flames burned all the air cleanly, and the space of several hundred meters in radius turned into a vacuum zone, without a trace of air remaining.
Under such circumstances, Wang Qiang also frowned, but he was not worried about himself, but worried about Meng Qingning not far behind him.
Zhang Zhong's red flame divine fist is extremely powerful and has a range of splash damage. Wang Qiang is somewhat sure that he can withstand it, but Meng Qingning is not sure.
Therefore, at this critical moment, Wang Qiang did not choose to confront Zhang Zhong's Red Flame Divine Fist head-on, but turned back to protect Meng Qingning first.
In a flash of lightning, Wang Qiang held Meng Qingning in his arms, gave up resisting the Red Flame Divine Fist, and used his back to resist this extremely powerful move.
As soon as this move came out, everyone's eyes were blown away!
"Is this guy crazy? Even in a head-to-head confrontation, he has little chance of winning, but now he has given up a great opportunity to protect others?"
"Oh, I thought Wang Qiang would be able to bring some surprises to me, but I didn't expect that he is still a fool. He doesn't know how to judge the situation. It doesn't matter if he is eliminated. It won't be so troublesome."
Amidst the disappointed discussions, the Red Flame Divine Fist struck Wang Qiang on the back impartially.
"when..."
What's unexpected is that Zhang Zhong's voice seemed a little strange after he punched it.
It didn't feel like it was being hit on the back, but rather like... the sound of a wooden stake striking a bell, like a bell, fresh and distant, floating in the air.
Just before everyone had time to react to what was going on, an even more surprising scene happened.
However, Zhang Zhong, who was supposed to have an absolute advantage and even decide the outcome with one strike, flew backwards and smashed several boulders behind him into powder. Only then was he able to stabilize his body.
Looking at Wang Qiang again, he still hugged Meng Qingning tightly and rushed towards Zhang Zhong from behind.
But his back was shining with golden light at this moment, and his whole body seemed to have turned into a golden man, with a majestic appearance, and his whole body was bathed in holy light.
Golden light is indestructible!!
"What kind of defense is this? It can actually prevent the Red Flame Divine Fist. It's impossible, it's impossible!!"
"Am I blind? The Red Flame Divine Fist, which is said to have unparalleled power, was actually blocked. Moreover, the opponent was distracted and only passively blocked it with his back. Is this Wang Qiang really a human?"
Waves of disbelief mixed with gasps came, this time including Yin Chunqiu, the leader of the Immortal Sect.
The big shots were all stunned.
The defensive power displayed by Wang Qiang can be regarded as absolute defense. Even the Red Flame Divine Fist cannot break this defense. If this continues, won't Wang Qiang become invincible?
"Are you...are you okay?"
Meng Qingning didn't know how much trouble the outside world caused due to this scene at this moment. She was just a little nervous and looked at Wang Qiang's solemn face with some shyness.
I just wonder why that face is so beautiful, and why the big hands holding my waist are so strong.
The time of her revelation was frozen at this moment, so that the two of them could maintain this posture forever.
"Don't worry, it's not me who's in trouble."
Wang Qiang smiled slightly, released his big hand holding Meng Qingning's waist, and turned to look at Zhang Zhong, who was knocked dozens of feet away by the counter-shock force of the Vajra Indestructible Body.
"This is impossible..." Zhang Zhong climbed up with difficulty and looked at Wang Qiang like a monster, "I am one of the eight geniuses, how could I lose to such a waste like you? It must be an illusion.
wrong?"
Faced with Zhang Zhong's behavior of lying to himself, Wang Qiang smiled disdainfully, clasped his hands behind his back, and walked towards him step by step.
"Are the eight geniuses very powerful? In my eyes, Wang Qiang, they are nothing!"