Three punches!

With just three punches, Wang Qiong beat Mo Jianze to the point of being in a dilemma, and fell directly into the ruins.

Everyone was stunned.

After all, Mo Jianze's strength is obvious to all. He is not an ordinary strong man in the Yuan Puyuan Realm. His physical strength is too much higher than that of the masters of the same realm.

Without using true energy and superpowers, you can sweep the masters of the Third Academy, like stepping on the ground.

Its terror is as if a evil dragon came out of the abyss, which shakes people's hearts.

Even if Wang Qiong appears, no one has ever thought that the latter can surpass the other in terms of physical and strength.

However, everything was so unexpected.

"It's too fierce... Senior Brother Wang Qiong took drugs? He smashed the arrogant guy down with three punches!"

"No wonder the reputation is so fierce, the crazy domineering is so cool, and the body is so strong?"

"He has become stronger again. How long has it been? He directly knocked the master of the Yuan Realm to faint?"

Everyone was shocked, they could not see the key points.

However, the scene just now had too visual impact. Wang Qiong was so arrogant that he burst out with power like a tsunami. He directly chased Mo Jianze to fight. The latter had no room for fighting back. He lost three punches and was in a dilemma of life and death.

Such a violent and shocking scene completely aroused everyone's nerves, making their blood boil and it was hard to suppress themselves.

"Invincible, invincible!"

A burst of shouts erupted from the crowd, like a galloping horse, stimulating blood.

Luo Liuyun's appearance was fading and could not believe it.

"It turned out to be... defeated!? How is this possible?"

As the bloodline of Luo Wangcheng, her knowledge is higher than that of everyone.

Mo Jianze has practiced the "Sword King Bone Forging Method". His sword energy has penetrated into the bones and tempered the true nature. His body has long transformed. Even a strong man with a higher level than his level of power cannot compete with him for strength.

However, Wang Qiong's appearance completely overturned her cognition and expectations.

Three punches? Even if you lose, you can’t lose in three punches!

"He..." Luo Liuyun couldn't help but turn her eyes to Wang Qiong.

This genius disciple of the Light Academy became extremely mysterious in her eyes.

She began to wonder about Wang Qiong's identity.

"Idol, you are too fierce." Ming Haoran walked over and couldn't help but say.

In his eyes, no matter how powerful the enemy he encountered, Wang Qiong seemed to be able to suppress it easily, without any pressure, and the idol's halo became brighter.

"Old Wang, you are showing your face again. Why do you have such a popular thing? "Fatty Luo couldn't help but say.

Wang Qiong smiled slightly and subconsciously looked up.

There were three figures standing in the sky not far away, one of which he was too familiar with.

The "Catalogue of Hundred Powers" has long been flooded by him. How could he not know that the most powerful master with outstanding reputation?

Now that Wang Qiong saw a living person, he couldn't help but feel a little emotional ups and downs.

Black Sword Demon!

At this time, the supreme master of Luowang City had already locked him in his eyes, his eyes faintly and a hint of solemnity.

"Hahaha, the Black Sword Demon, you're laughing at me. This is a disciple of our Guangming Academy. It's good everywhere, but it's too impulsive." Ji Yuanchen was in a good mood, and he was very proud of it.

He looked at Wang Qiong, and the more he looked at him, the more he liked him.

This kid can always give him a face at critical moments.

Although he was also a little shocked, in just a few days, Wang Qiong's strength improved rapidly again, but curious, he could not hide his pride at this moment. He smiled and squeezed the Black Sword Demon to his heart's contentment.

"Ji Yuanchen, you will definitely not be able to teach such a disciple." The Black Sword Demon said calmly.

His eyes were mysterious, and he kept staring at Wang Qiong, and gradually became interested.

It is impossible to defeat Mo Jianze, who has mastered the "Sword King Bone Forging Method" and suppress him with just three punches.

"I really saw the ghost, but I didn't see the sky, so I'm reborn?" Old Fei's eyebrows were pounding.

With his skill, he could see at a glance that Wang Qiong's big zhui is like a dragon, his blood in his body is completely activated, yin and yang are harmonious, dragon and tiger are harmonious, tendons are as precious as treasures, bones are as precious as treasures, and the body is transformed, transcendent and extraordinary.

"Has he practiced the foundation building method?" Fei Lao was surprised and puzzled: "Even if he practiced the foundation building method, he shouldn't be so powerful."

"The Sword King's Bone Forging Method" is already the top foundation-building method in the world. Is Wang Qiong's three fists solved it?

How did this be practiced?

At this time, even Mr. Fei was a little confused.

Bang……

Suddenly, a loud noise came to an alarm.

Mo Jianze crawled out of the pile of gravels. He was covered in blood, his arms, lower abdomen, and flesh on his back.

His eyes were as fierce as a fierce person, staring at Wang Qiong, releasing his fierce fighting spirit.

Since his mysterious skills have come to great success, he has never suffered such a crushing defeat, especially in the competition of his most proud physical body, which is simply crushing.

Such a great shame completely destroyed his self-esteem.

At this moment, he had only one thought in his mind, which was to fight for the blood shame.

True energy, superpowers, treasures...at all means, you must defeat, trample on, or even kill the opponent.

"No matter who you are, I want to challenge you." Mo Jianze's eyes turned red and he roared angrily.

Luo Liuyun's little face trembled slightly. She had never seen her junior brother in such a manner as he was so angry that he was like a wild beast.

Mo Jianze's roar echoed above the central square.

Before the lingering sound fell, a generous hand was pressing on Mo Jianze's face like a cover of the sky.

His eyes trembled, and he even forgot to react, and there was only one thought in his mind.

"when……"

Rumble...

Wang Qiong crushed with his big hand, pressed Mo Jianze's company and directly smashed his head into the deep pit.

In the square, it fell into death silence again.

Everyone was stunned.

"This...what's going on?"

"It's not a crush, it's not the same level at all. Is the difference in strength so much?"

"This... this horse-drawn is not an agreement, it's a bit suppose to be strong."

"Damn, he...had he been beaten to tears?"

Someone exclaimed, and saw Mo Jianze slowly climbing up from the deep pit, with blood and tears flowing faintly at the corners of his eyes.

Wang Qiong's power was too strong and he directly destroyed his tear glands.

At this time, Mo Jianze looked like he was crying loudly, and tears couldn't stop flowing down.

In front of everyone, it made people cry.

Mo Jianze's mentality completely collapsed. He was ashamed and angry as flames and could not be extinguished. His fierce fighting spirit completely made him lose his mind.

If we don't fight to the death, everything today will definitely become his inner demon.

"Get out, you are not his opponent now."

The Black Sword Demon's voice was like a shout of the day, which made Mo Jianze calm down instantly.

Wang Qiong looked up and saw this famous master coming in the air, his eyes falling on him leisurely.

"Young man, the foundation building method you practice is very interesting. Let's play a game, how about it?"

The voice of the Black Sword Demon echoed above the central square, with a hint of seduction.
Chapter completed!