But they didn't have any grudges, because they also saw that the genius of their clan was saved by Wang Cheng at the last moment.
It was also because of this battle that all the spectators clearly recognized Wang Cheng's strength.
Defeat Lingzi with one punch!
"This is absolutely inhuman! He suppressed the spirit child with one punch!"
"Wang Cheng is really too strong!"
"It turns out that he was testing the strength of the golden lion before, and he defeated it with one punch later! How confident! But he has the strength!"
"Oh my God, a monster has appeared in our human race!"
A senior senior said: "The foreign races in the same realm are stronger than the human race. If the Golden Lion was defeated so easily by Wang Cheng, then the rest of the spirit children will probably end up like this!"
As soon as he said this, the surrounding creatures all screamed in surprise.
"This Wang Cheng is already invincible. He must be the number one genius in the mainland!"
"It's worth noting. He can defeat the Golden Lion with one punch, but the other spirits are not much better!"
"What do you think? In the next period of time, the human race will not dare to provoke other creatures on the mainland, just because of Wang Cheng, you should feel lucky!"
The spectators had different opinions.
Qingxiang was shocked. She stared at Wang Cheng in surprise, never expecting that Wang Cheng could be so powerful.
Changchun was greatly relieved, but the most excited person was the local dog.
"Yeah, I knew I was right about the right person!" The native dog had a roar, and his whole body was excited.
Because he knew that if Wang Cheng got the first place, he would definitely enter the temple, and he might also get his Heart of the Sun. At that time, he would return to his original identity of the Red Sun Divine Dog.
"Huh!" Wang Mu snorted unconvinced, but there was not much disgust in his heart, and he even felt a little different.
At the top of the Temple Tower, many top figures looked back at Wang Cheng. Their expressions were calm, but their hearts were not so calm.
"The game is out of balance!" an old man with gray hair said lightly.
"He has surpassed Reiko, this game is meaningless to him!" another person said.
"Don't forget, he still has the mysteries of nine-character cutting, which is useless!"
"Actually, this is not the most important thing!" A man wearing a mask and white clothes said in a calm tone.
These words attracted the attention of everyone present.
"The gate in the ancient road chose him! This is destined to be extraordinary!" The man wearing a mask said deeply.
These words made the atmosphere in the room tense instantly, and no one spoke anymore.
"The door left by the ancient God Emperor... has hidden secrets for more than ten thousand years!" the gray-haired old man said in a low voice.
"Let him continue to compete. The formality still has to pass. Besides, maybe it's not just the people in the stadium who want to participate in the competition. There are also several talents from the upper world. Let's see if they are interested in Wang Cheng!"
The big shot in Kowloon Holy City said calmly.
This is not too troublesome.
"The people of Jiuchonghai never take things too seriously!" The man wearing a mask cast a cold glance at the big shot of the Kowloon Holy City. After saying this, he looked at the game below.
Wang Cheng stood in the field, he closed his eyes, his whole body was bathed in white light, and he quickly disappeared from the spot.
What awaits him will be the next game.
Not long after, he was assigned to another empty space. In front of him was Cangqiong Yuhua of Kowloon Holy City.
For the participating creatures, the battle between Wang Cheng and the Golden Lion was not reported to them.
Therefore, from the moment Cangqiong Yuhua saw Wang Cheng appear, the cold light in his eyes turned into resentment.
"After practicing for half a year, I finally waited for you!" Cang Qiong Yuhua smiled coldly, "Do you know? The last time I lost to you was because of my carelessness. Now, it's time for you to suffer!"
Wang Cheng looked at Cangqiong Yuhua indifferently and said coldly: "I will let you die here later!"
Cangqiong Yuhua laughed, then turned around and said with a big smile: "Did you see that with so many people watching, it's already good for you to win one game, and you want to win the second one?"
"At the beginning, so many people were watching, but now, I want everyone to know that you are just a Southern Wasteland bastard!"
Cangqiong Yuhua opened his hands and smiled unscrupulously.
The spectators outside all sighed at him.
"Why does this guy look more and more like he's looking for death?"
"I suffered a loss last time, and I haven't regained my sanity yet!"
"The Cangqiong clan is so unlucky!"
"This guy will be killed by Wang Cheng!"
At the top of the temple, the big shots of Kowloon Holy City looked nervous and even said: "I don't think this game needs to be held. Let's decide for ourselves whether Yuhua will lose!"
The man wearing a mask glanced at this person and said calmly: "The game is about to begin, so don't bring your subjective opinions into it! After all, you are in a high position!"
The others said nothing.
Suddenly, the whole room was filled with only coldness.
Wang Cheng put his hands behind his back and slowly rose into the sky. He stared coldly at Yuhua in the sky and said coldly: "Since you can't wait so hard, come on!"
Cang Qiong Yuhua roared angrily, his whole body filled with Cang Qiong's divine power. He stared at Wang Cheng angrily: "Do you know where the Giant God Fist comes from?"
Wang Cheng remained indifferent and silent, and his body burned with flames, which was the artistic conception of God of War Fist.
In the sky above, the gate of Liuguang Ancient Road appeared again.
He had already burst out with super strength before the battle started.
The Heaven-Bearing Technique, the Great Destruction and Sky-shattering Technique, etc. were all used.
"You are from my Cang Qiong clan. In the past six months, I have realized the divine power and artistic conception of my Cang Qiong clan. In this battle, I will beat you to a pulp!" Cang Qiong Yuhua's anger that he had hidden for half a year finally vented it all at this moment.
come out.
At this moment, he stretched his hands back and clenched them into fists.
Gradually, a shocking scene appeared.
A huge Titan Soldier figure appeared.
The phantom of the giant divine soldier is wearing golden divine armor, just like the divine soldier who created the world.
"Ancient divine giants! Oh my god, the original gods of the Cangqiong clan!"
"Has this kid realized his return to his ancestors?"
"Now, Wang Cheng is in danger!"
Cangqiong Yuhua looked at Wang Cheng like a dead man, and he smiled coldly: "This is the true power of my Cangqiong clan, the power of divine martial arts! Next, I will let you experience its terror for yourself!"
I saw Cangqiong Yuhua roaring angrily, and the giant ancient divine weapon rushed towards Wang Cheng.
The giant divine soldiers that cover the sky and the sun come from the sky, as if they want to devour the earth.
It's like a divine martial arts fist falling from the sky.
When Wang Cheng saw the giant divine soldier unleashing a terrifying punch, his expression became serious.