Over the sea, the red sun rises high.
The waves kept hitting the coast, making waves of splashing roars.
White seabirds gathered on the edge of the cliff, cooing non-stop.
But in the huge square where thousands of people gathered, there was silence at the moment.
The silence was eerie.
King Wu was killed? Beaten to death by three punches?
In the Kyushu Continent, which has a population of hundreds of millions, there are only a dozen Martial Kings appearing on the surface so far.
Every Martial King has a great reputation and a world-famous existence!
They lived at least hundreds of years.
Each one is the pride and glory of each sect and country.
But now, one of the Martial Kings has been beaten to death...
Moreover, this Martial King is one of the top sects in the Jiuzhou Continent, the peak master of the Piaomiao Immortal Sect who is less than ten thousand people!
And the person who beat him to death was actually a cultivator from a once unknown small country.
How could this scene not be shocking?
Even the Piaomiao Immortal Sect itself, the senior officials and disciples were all frozen in place at this moment, with expressions of sluggishness and astonishment on their faces.
Until now, they still can't believe it.
The supreme peak master of their Misty Immortal Sect, the extremely powerful Martial King, was actually beaten to death by that young man on the battlefield with three punches?
At this moment, their minds were buzzing and going blank.
And a young disciple hiding at the back trembled and murmured to himself: "I'm just saying... I'm just saying... That kid can't be messed with... It doesn't matter whether you are the King of Martial Arts or the God of Yang, Qian Don’t mess with him...Why doesn’t anyone believe me?”
Next to him, Lan Ling, who was being helped up by two maids, was trembling all over, his teeth were chattering, and his vision went dark.
At this time, everyone in Dayan was also stunned by this scene.
"Feiyang actually... actually killed a Martial King?"
Zhuang Zhiyan opened his mouth and his jaw dropped in shock.
Even Master Ning Yuan, who had always been calm, was speechless at this moment and couldn't help but say: "Niu... Amitabha..."
Bai Yishan on the side was also full of excitement.
He knew that this young man was powerful, but he never expected that he could kill a Martial King with three punches!
I would never dare to think like this in my wildest dreams.
"I just wanted to tell you not to worry, he will definitely turn defeat into victory..."
At this time, Nangong Huoyue also spoke.
Her face was flushed, her chin was slightly raised, and she was proud and proud: "I have always believed that he will win. What I said just now was just to deliberately paralyze the other party. As expected, under my paralysis, , that King Wu was beaten to death by him..."
Everyone in Dayan: "..."
"Errrr..."
At this time, the baby in Yuewu's arms reached out to her and called out a few times, as if to say perfunctorily: "Yes, yes, yes, the Queen Mother is right."
On the platform.
After a brief silence, Xu Xinghe woke up from the shock, glanced at the young man in front of him with complicated eyes, and then said: "Piaomiao Xianzong vs. Dayan, in the second game, Dayan wins!"
The silence was broken.
There were all kinds of exclamations and comments in the audience.
"That kid is awesome! That kid is awesome! That kid seems to have broken through to the realm of King Wu!"
"Huh? Is it Niu Niu Zha Tian? Or is it Niu Niu Zha Tian? Be careful if someone comes down and punches you to death! No, it takes three punches to defeat the King of Martial Arts, but it only takes one finger to crush you to death!"
"Well... I am not from the Piaomiao Immortal Sect, nor am I their lackey. That young man is indeed ruthless, but he has always only targeted the Piaomiao Immortal Sect."
"That's true..."
"King Wu! See you King Wu again! Young King Wu! Ahhhh, this heroine must marry him! Give him hundreds of little King Wus!"
"Hey, don't look at your appearance and your breasts. How can they compare to someone else's queen? Don't be embarrassed."
"roll!"
"Hey, it seems like now, why am I starting to sympathize with the Piaomiao Immortal Sect? Although I feel that my sympathy is too absurd, the dignified Piaomiao Immortal Sect, when I heard the name, I was filled with incomparable admiration and awe, but now I actually... ...I actually started to sympathize with it and pity it..."
"It seems to me too. Such an awesome sect was actually beaten into such a miserable state by a young man. It's almost like a dream..."
The chatter around them is getting louder and louder, and they are getting more and more excited.
As for the people of the Piaomiao Immortal Sect, all of them looked ugly at this moment, humiliated and angry, frightened and at a loss.
This was the first time in hundreds of years that they felt panicked.
And this time.
The young man on the platform looked at them again and said calmly: "The next one will be me again."
This sentence is like a nightmare, like a curse, lingering in their minds and arousing their fear.
But at this time, a gloomy voice suddenly sounded: "It seems that I can only play in person."
Everyone in the Piaomiao Immortal Sect looked over.
Yueyang Tower looked at the stage, and the expression on his face returned to calmness and indifference: "If we don't kill him, our Miao Miao Immortal Sect will surely perish."
After that, he walked towards the fighting platform.
At this time, two disciples from the Piaomiao Immortal Sect had already gone up and lifted the body off the fighting platform.
At the same time, the battle platform was also cleared.
The buzz around him suddenly started to get quieter.
Everyone's eyes were fixed on the tall figure walking onto the fighting stage.
"It's him!"
"The Yueyang Tower of the Immortal Peak of the Piao Miao Immortal Sect! It is said that he also cultivates both body and soul. He is one of the most powerful peak masters of the Piao Miao Immortal Sect. I heard from my master that he almost took the position of the leader of the Piao Miao Immortal Sect back then. …”
"Then his current state is..."
"Who knows. Such a big shot rarely takes action anymore. Even if he does it occasionally, it's just a snap of his fingers. Who knows?"
At this time, Yueyang Tower walked onto the battlefield and said: "Piaomiao Immortal Sect Yueyang Tower has returned to its peak state."
"Hiss...it turned out to be the peak of Guiyi! We are still one step away from reaching the realm of Thunder Tribulation! So powerful!"
"No wonder he dared to go up after seeing King Wu being killed. Although at the same level, the physical body is much more powerful than the soul, this time, there is a big difference between the two."
"Don't forget, this Yueyang Tower is a dual cultivator of body and soul. He only talked about the realm of soul and spirit. The physical realm is probably also very powerful, otherwise it would be impossible to be so calm and composed..."
At this time, Xu Xinghe said: "Chu Feiyang, you also need to introduce your cultivation level again."
Luo Qingzhou knew that he could no longer hide the news that he had been promoted to the realm of King Wu.
He cupped his hands and introduced: "Great Flame Chu Feiyang, Guiyi's early stage state, King Wu's early stage state."
As soon as these words came out, those cultivators in the audience who had just doubted whether he was really promoted to King of Martial Arts all exclaimed in surprise.
"King Wu! This kid has really broken through to the realm of King Wu!"
"Such a young Martial King! Dayan's ancestors are smoking!"
"King Wu fights King Wu, and it's done in three punches! This young King of Wu is no ordinary King of Wu! He's the Supreme King of Wu!"
At this time, Xu Xinghe announced: "The third match between Piaomiao Xianzong and Dayan begins!"
Yueyang Tower did not speak, and the air and sunlight around him suddenly began to become distorted.
In his eyes, two whirlpools of sword light suddenly appeared.
At the same time, a layer of crimson scale gloves quickly condensed on his fists!
His whole body seemed to suddenly become taller and more terrifying.
He only took a slight step and was already in front of Luo Qingzhou. Then he punched out, and the vortex of sword light flashed out from his two pupils.
"boom!"
Terrifying power burst out.
Luo Qingzhou's body trembled, and he stepped back, his feet fixed on the ground, and his whole body quickly slid back until he reached the edge of the fighting platform, where he stopped.
"What a terrifying power!"
"Hiss! His physical body is actually... also in the realm of the King of Martial Arts!"
"In the early stage of the physical Martial King, the soul has returned to the peak! Tsk tsk, he is indeed one of the most powerful masters of the Piaomiao Immortal Sect! I remember that he was only in the middle stage of the first stage when he fought with Bai Yishan. I didn't expect that in less than two years, he would …”
"I heard that last time he and Gongyang Yan found an ancient and powerful cave in the Sky Sea. I'm afraid they got an incredible opportunity..."
"Now the young man is afraid that something will happen to him. I don't know if he will admit defeat immediately."
At this moment, on the battlefield, Yueyang Tower suddenly shot out hundreds of fist shadows. At the same time, countless sword shadows shot towards Luo Qingzhou, blocking all his escape routes.
He had no choice but to retreat and face the punch!
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
A series of deafening explosions sounded.
When those terrifying fist shadows and sword shadows disappeared, everyone in the audience could see clearly that the young man was standing there, unscathed!
At the same time, five colors of mask armor appeared on his body!
Gold, green, blue, red, yellow!
At this time, someone in Jiutian Yaotai exclaimed in a low voice: "This is... metal, wood, water, fire, earth, the five elements of heaven and earth armor? This young man..."
On the platform.
The indifferent look on Yueyang Lou's face has disappeared.
The corners of his eyes twitched, the sword light in his eyes kept flickering, and his clenched fists were trembling slightly.
There seemed to be a hint of fear in the depths of his pupils.
Luo Qingzhou clenched his fists, his clothes were still stained with blood, but he looked at him calmly and said: "I have already asked you to punch three hundred and one times, now it is my turn to punch. But before punching, I would like to ask Master Yue, in your Miao Miao Immortal Sect, besides Lan Ling and you, who else forced and threatened Yue Yao? Who else made trouble for her? "
As soon as these words came out, everyone in the audience was stunned.
And outside the square.
On the hillside not far away, the snow-white figure was still standing there quietly.
Yueyang Lou's eyes flashed, and he sneered: "Why, you want to avenge her? But how do I remember that you married Empress Dayan instead of her? Could it be that she remarried again? Or, she dislikes that ordinary man, Hongxing cheated and followed you secretly again?"
The thunder and lightning in Luo Qingzhou's body slowly merged into a river of thunder and lightning, flowing towards his fists.
There was still no calm on his face: "She didn't secretly like her, I secretly fell in love with her, and I want to marry her. So, I want to give her some gifts. Yueyang Tower, I think your head is good, you Should you give it to me yourself, or should I go and get it in person?”
Yueyang Tower suddenly smiled sarcastically: "Just you? King Wu's early stage is indeed powerful, but I am also..."
"boom!"
Suddenly a bang sounded in front of him.
A streak of white lightning appeared on Luo Qingzhou's body, and he punched him instantly, as if the sky was shattering! The color changes in the morning!
Yueyang Tower hurriedly punched out.
"Bang!"
A huge and terrifying force came over like the power of God!
The huge fist he punched suddenly turned around, with a terrifying thunder and lightning and a terrifying fist light, and hit his own chest heavily!
Just one punch.
The protective mask, shield, and armor in front of him all shattered into powder!
"Click!"
He possesses the powerful physical body of a Martial King, but his ribs suddenly broke and his entire chest suddenly collapsed!
He was directly knocked away by this punch.
At this moment, his mind suddenly went blank, a look of confusion appeared on his face, and he even forgot about fear.
He fell heavily to the ground.
When he stood up from the ground, the voice came over: "Who said I was only in the early stage of King Wu?"
As soon as the sound reached his ears, a fist with five-colored thunder and lightning hit his chest again with a "boom".
At this moment, the breath of death enveloped him.
He was scared.
Boundless fear strikes!
He opened his mouth wide, wanting to admit defeat, but he couldn't say a word...
"boom!"
A bang!
As Gongyangyan's trembling and sharp roars rang out from the audience, his head suddenly "bang" and turned into a cloud of blood mist.
His vision went dark, and the last words he heard were...
"Sorry, I just broke through to the middle stage of King Wu... No, it should be thank you... Thank you for helping me break through..."
"You help me break through, and I'll help you die... We owe nothing to each other..."
Under the stage, there was deathly silence again.
But at this moment, the devil-like voice of the young man on the stage sounded again:
"Next time, it will still be me."
(End of chapter)
