All of them slapped their chests and their faces were full of confidence.

Bai Chi and others were a little messy. Just as they were about to say something, they saw the messy figure rushing towards King Wu.

The figure was extremely fast, and no heroic spirit appeared behind him, and he punched him out.

The heroic spirit behind King Wu reacted and also punched, and the two punches were interchanged. In front of the huge fist of the heroic spirit, this person was like an ant, but there was a huge contrast between these two seemingly completely balanced confrontations, and the heroic spirit behind King Wu was blown away by a punch!

"Damn!" Bai Chi's eyes widened, "This guy is so awesome!"

Xiao Yang also focused all his attention on this figure. This was Xiao Yang's sight. Someone could use his own strength to scatter the heroic spirit with one punch! And this heroic spirit is also the heroic spirit of the Martial King!

King Wu has been in the control spirit for a long time, not a rookie who has just entered the control spirit. There is already a strong fit between his heroic spirit and him, but in this way, he was still smashed away by a punch, which shows how strong this person is.

"Brother, why do I look at his back? It looks familiar?" Quan Dingding stood beside Xiao Yang, tilting his head.

King Wu was blown away by a punch, and his face looked particularly ugly. He really didn't expect that this person's fist would have such great power.

"I don't know who you are." King Wu looked at the figure in front of him, "But are you sure you want to offend my King Wu's Mansion!"

The figure did not talk extra nonsense, and took action again.

"Come on!" King Wu shouted. At this time, a golden light lit up on his body, and the light began to burn like a flame. The heroic spirit behind King Wu appeared again. This time, a flame of this color was also ignited on his heroic spirit.

"Have you awakened your bloodline?" Chu Lan looked at this side at the fortress of the main city and murmured, "But, with his own bloodline, it is not enough to trigger those, and there are more people. Master of the Spirit Hall, your path will not be too easy. After all, the Spirit Hall did not think of taking an easy path. This is a path that can destroy the world but also save the people. I hope you can maintain your original heart on this path. The monarch of the human being and the emperor of the demon, only in one thought."

King Wu awakened his bloodline and his combat power increased sharply. This time, facing the figure hit by a punch, King Wu punched it again. The result this time was completely different from the last time. King Wu's heroic spirit remained motionless. On the other hand, the figure was bombed out like a cannonball, and it was bombarded a hundred meters, hitting a mountain wall before stopping.

"I thought it was so strong, so it was that way." King Wu showed disdain, and the heroic spirit behind him became thirty meters tall.

"Get out of your way, I'm not in shape." The figure who was bombarded into the mountain wall finally spoke.

The moment he heard this, Xiao Yang and Quan Dingding looked at each other at the same time.

"Brother, it's that scoundrel!"

Xiao Yang's expression was a little confused. He never expected that this messy and powerful figure was actually him, and he also came to the center of the earth.

The man walked out of the big pit on the mountain wall that was bombarded, and casually twitched his hair, revealing his bearded face, took a deep breath, and said to King Wu: "Wait, I will make up for my condition before I will get you!"

This person is Zhao Ji!

However, Zhao Ji now does not have his sexy pink beach pants or his flip-flops, but is wearing a dress similar to an ascetic.

After Zhao Ji finished speaking, his figure flashed and came to Xiao Yang.

"How is it? Are you excited to see me? Have you been impressed by my peerless face?" Zhao Ji said to Xiao Yang angrily.

Quan Dingding leaned into Xiao Yang's ear and whispered: "Brother, he is afraid he is a fool, right?"

Zhao Ji raised his eyebrows, "Sun God, don't think I can't hear what you said. I'll tell you, I still have the debt to settle with you!"

All Dingding shrank his neck, "What's the account?"

"Don't think I don't know!" Zhao Ji's face turned red and his neck was thick, "You threw all the chicken bones into the back seat of my car! That's my favorite in this life. You just ruined it like this?"

Quan Ding's head twisted, whistled, ignoring Zhao Ji.

"Wait until I kill that Martial King, and then settle the score with you." Zhao Ji clenched his fist, then rushed to Xiao Yang, "Give me a cigarette, and then change this outfit for me."

Xiao Yang nodded, arranged the arrangement, and then asked, "Why are you here in the center of the earth?"

"I have reached my strength, come in and control the spirit and go back." Zhao Ji spoke casually.

A few minutes later.

King Wu stood on the edge of the battlefield and spoke loudly: "Xiao Yiqing, if you can't avoid the battle, then I will not bully you."

"Xiaobi, please wait for me!" Before Zhao Jiren came out, his voice came from afar, "I'll change my clothes and come. Don't be so stupid!"

This is on the battlefield where the two armies are fighting. At this time, the people who call the battle are all leaders of both sides. On weekdays, each one is extremely majestic, and even on the battlefield, they are all full of momentum. But now Zhao Ji's way of calling the battle is like a shrew, which completely changes the style of painting on the field.

When King Wu heard this, he felt a sense of depression in his chest, which was particularly uncomfortable. If it weren't for the gathering of troops, he would have to scold him, but now he cannot, because he is King Wu, and he represents the majesty of King Wu's mansion.

Adjutant Zhou followed Ye Yunshu. Hearing the screams and scolding, he felt a little relieved. In the past, she was scolded, but now, she finally stood on the side of cursing, and it was really exciting!

King Wu took a deep breath, slowly exhaled, and then said, "Don't show the benefits of words and verbalism. If you have the ability, come and fight."

"Here!" In the sky, the figure wearing sexy pink beach pants, flip flops, and white vest suddenly appeared. Zhao Ji had already changed into his most accustomed to the clothes he was most accustomed to. The cigarette in his mouth moved his arms, "That's right. Change your equipment and your whole body becomes more vigorous. Come on, fight!"

As soon as Zhao Ji's voice fell, black shadows gathered behind him.

Xiao Yang looked there, and he wanted to know what kind of heroic spirit Zhao Ji was. He will represent the future development direction of the monk. Zhao Ji has always given Xiao Yang a feeling that he could not see through.

King Wu's face was also a little solemn. Just now, this man did not sacrifice the heroic spirit, so he punched such a powerful punch. If this man sacrificed the heroic spirit, his strength would be improved to another level.

The black shadow condensed behind Zhao Ji became more and more solid, and a huge outline appeared in Xiao Yang's sight.

Looking at the phantom that appeared behind Zhao Ji, Xiao Yang opened his mouth wide.
Chapter completed!