"Brother Six." The little princess was extremely happy when she saw that Wuliang Sect had won, and said, "It seems that the result was beyond Brother Six's surprise."
"It's just luck." The sixth prince was still dissatisfied and said with a cold face: "There are so many masters of Tianxuan Sect, how can he single-handedly pick them all off?"
While he was talking, the second-ranked disciple of Tianxuan Sect had already appeared on the stage.
This disciple is tall and strong, like a ferocious bull. He looks like a powerful athlete at first glance.
"Tie Niu is here. Now it's interesting. Tieniu's fist power is also famous in the Holy City of Jia Ma. He is at the sixth level of the Spirit Gathering Realm, but his punch power is better than the tenth level of the Spirit Gathering Realm."
"If that bumpkin still wants to compete with Tieniu, haha, then he is simply asking for his own death."
“…”
Many teenagers were discussing around, their eyes full of admiration for Tieniu.
However, before he could finish his words, there was a violent collision sound from the stage, which made everyone's ears buzz.
"ah!"
A scream was heard, and a huge and strong body flew down to the competition stage.
"My hand... hurts... seems to be broken... ah!"
"hiss!"
This scene made everyone gasp.
Tieniu's arm was actually broken by Huang Ada's punch.
Is this damn person still a human being
Another punch knocked down an opponent, and Huang Ada was very excited at this time.
The surging self-confidence all over his body began to tumble in his heart.
"Next!"
Huang Ada's eyes swept around the audience, his eyes full of scornful aura.
Continue.
One after another, Tianxuan Sect disciples were knocked off the stage by Huang Ada's ferocious punches, their meridians and bones were broken, and many of them were seriously injured and fainted.
This made other disciples who were not on stage feel timid and did not dare to go on stage.
"Is there no one left? The disciples of Tianxuan Sect are so vulnerable!" Huang Ada was already so confident at this time.
Seeing the disciples in the audience so timid and afraid of him gave him a feeling of being on top of the world.
"Huang Ada, come down!"
Mu Yu opened his eyes that had been closed and said, "Huang A'er, it's your turn to go up."
"yes!"
Huang A'er was also excited at this time. Seeing his brother sweeping everything on the field, his heart began to boil with excitement, and he wanted to rush forward to prove himself.
Huang A'er was still careless, but he did not dare to disobey Mu Yu's order and jumped off the stage. Huang A'er flew onto the stage.
Seeing Huang Ada's end, all Tianxuanmen disciples took a deep breath and felt relieved.
Huang Ah Er's figure looks much thinner than Huang Ah Da.
They still don't believe it, Huang A'er is still as fierce as Huang Ada.
"I come!"
A disciple of the Tianxuan Sect rushed onto the scene first. He also wanted to take advantage and become the first disciple of the Tianxuan Sect to defeat the Wuliang Sect.
In this case, his reputation will be great, and he will be reused by Tianxuan Sect in the future.
"Nah! He was actually beaten to the spot by Xiqiu."
Such a good opportunity was snatched away by Xiqiu, which made the other disciples a little dissatisfied, with dissatisfaction in their eyes.
"You should strike first, lest you have no chance to strike again."
Xiqiu seemed extremely generous at this time. Seeing Huang Aer's frail figure, he didn't think he would lose at all.
Huang A'er remained silent, directly raised the sword in his hand, and stabbed Xiqiu with one sword.
This sword is as fast as the wind.
In an instant, he was in front of Xiqiu.