"Wang Dong will definitely lose!"
"There is no need to read any more..."
"Everything is not allowed to bet on Zhang Qing, but it is one hundred for Wang Dong. What fool would vote for Wang Dong!"
As soon as Zhang Qing made his move, the thirteen sect disciples in the stands began to comment. The water-walking martial soul's natural affinity with water made Zhang Qing's ninth-level martial artist even more powerful. The "Overlord Returning to the Sea Fist" he used 》Making him like a real overlord, he can dominate the world and be invincible.
Wang Dong raised his remaining sword and used his power as a defense. He slashed out with the sword and received Zhang Qing's powerful punch that was carrying a surging wave.
Even though Zhang Qing struck with bare hands, he didn't care about the weapon in Wang's hand. The rapid water formed a water shield on his fist, and Zhang Qing actually used his flesh and blood to shake the broken sword in Wang's hand.
boom!
Huge waves splashed around, and water columns as high as ten feet exploded beside the two of them. Zhang Qing had a winning smile on his face, not caring that Wang Dong's blow just now cut a faint blood mark on his hand.
"The flesh and blood are so hard against the sharp blade, but only a trace of blood is left behind!"
"Zhang Qing is so strong, he is the master of this game! He is the true Overlord of Guihai!"
"I think Wang Dong should just admit defeat. There is no need to continue fighting..."
While everyone in the stands was talking and exclaiming, Wang Dong put away the remaining sword and moved his hands, feeling the power contained in Zhang Qing's blow.
"Is this the power of a ninth-level warrior..." After carefully recalling the random strike he had made without any intention, Wang Dong slightly curved his lips and thought to himself: "I probably know how much."
"What? Are you scared?" Zhang Qing saw that Wang Dong was stunned for a while, and opened his mouth to provoke him. However, he saw that Wang Dong put away the remaining sword, but did not take it out again, but instead used the Bawang Guihai Fist with his bare hands. Starting hand pose.
"Pfft..." Zhang Qing was stunned for a moment when he saw this, and couldn't help but laugh. He didn't expect that Wang Dong planned to use the Overlord Guihai Fist after one move. This was Zhang Qing's most comfortable martial arts. He couldn't help but said: "You want to seek death, I will help you now!"
"Is it okay for Wang to use his brain? How can he use Zhang Qing's special skills to fight against Zhang Qing?"
"Maybe I was frightened by Zhang Qing's bare-handed sword..."
While the people in the stands were discussing, Zhang Qing and Wang Dong hit the 'Overlord Patrol' at the same time. Their fists were extremely powerful, splitting the water and waves, and slammed together.
In everyone's sight, after the collision of this blow, Wang Dong's body was knocked from the water to the sky by Zhang Qing, and then fell heavily back into the water. The same move showed different effects in the hands of warriors of different levels. Let everyone present truly realize that hierarchical oppression is real, cruel and ruthless.
"Boy, do you want to integrate your mind into the Guihai Overlord Fist?" Wang Dong fell back into the water, and after stabilizing the balance of his body, Daohun said: "It's too reckless, you have advanced to the second level of Guihai Zong. It took a hundred years to reach the first level, even if you have a martial soul, it is unrealistic for such a short period of time!"
"I have my own sense of proportion!" Wang Dong whispered, and continued to hit Zhang Qing with a Overlord Patrol.
"You are competing, not practicing!" Seeing Wang Dong stubbornly using the Guihai Overlord Fist, Daohun reminded him helplessly.
"can not watch anymore… "
"Hurry up and admit defeat, Wang Dong, you are already very powerful!"
"That's right. You have made it all the way to the top six as a level six warrior. That's enough for you to be proud of. Don't look for embarrassment anymore!"
The audience in the arena couldn't bear to watch when they saw Wang Dong being punched out of the water by Zhang Qing again and again, and falling into the water again and again. In the face of absolute strength, Wang Dong seemed to have become a sandbag for Zhang Qing to test his punches. , was ravaged horribly by Zhang Qing.
"How did he do it..." Above the stands, Nantian Wang, who arranged the duel between Zhang Qing and Wang Dong, opened his mouth in shock. He even rubbed his eyes and carefully looked at Zhang Qing who was knocked out of the water. Wang Dong said: "This is absolutely impossible!"
"King Nantian, have you noticed it too?" Venerable Fuhai slightly curved his lips and said, "Dong'er is simply made for martial arts training, and he is improving at a speed that is almost visible to the naked eye..."
"Elder brother, how come I can't see it..." Nantian Wang said with some shock: "Qing'er's punches are becoming more and more powerful, but the height at which Wang Dong is knocked away is getting lower and lower. This is really strange. Ridiculous!”
On the ring, the corners of Wang Dong's mouth curved slightly. He had already felt the changes in his boxing skills. He was now completely sure that although it took him a hundred years to realize the second level of Wanfa Guizong, he would be able to fully understand it. It does not take such a long time to integrate the second level of Wanfa Guizong into other martial arts. All it requires is a skilled process.
When he was fighting against the Sixth Junior Brother, he easily integrated the skills of the multi-fold sword into the Guihai Bawang Fist. This was a good example. As he fought with Zhang Qing, Wang Dong had begun to feel the burst of heart. For Wang Dong, it was only a matter of time before he unleashed the Xinyi Bawang Guihai Fist.
"You kid, you always create accidents for me..." Sensing the change in Wang Dong's technique, Daohun said in astonishment: "I have overestimated the comprehension ability of the Good Fortune Martial Soul as much as possible, but I didn't expect that I still underestimated it. !”
"Death!" Zhang Qing's offensive momentum continued unabated, and he had already seen the dawn of victory. Although Wang Dong was protected by the water body, most of the damage was shared by the water when Wang Dong withstood Zhang Qing's offensive, but Zhang Qing believed that, As time goes by, there will be a moment when Wang Dong's body can no longer bear it.
"Seventeen!"
"eighteen!"
"Nineteen... Huh?"
When Zhang Qing and Wang Dong were fighting each other, Wang Dong was knocked out again and again. This repeated process even made all the disciples watching at the scene count together, but when they reached the tenth point, Wang Dong was knocked out. When he was knocked off for the ninth time, a scene completely different from the previous eighteen times appeared.
After Wang Dong punched Zhang Qing, although his body was still punched out, his feet did not leave the water. This was a huge difference from Wang Dong who was directly blown away before.
"twenty!"
As the disciples of the thirteen sects shouted, the changes continued. During the twentieth fist fight, Wang Dong's body was not pushed out of the water, but his body was pushed back three or four steps by Zhang Qing in the water.
"Twenty-one! Oh my God!"
This time, Wang Dong only took two steps back, while Zhang Qing's body wavered for the first time, even though he only took half a step back.
The leader of the Guihai Sect, who had already confirmed the result of the competition, stood up from his seat. He looked at Wang Dong on the trial stage with excitement, and his body could not help but tremble.
Nantian Wang also refused to believe his eyes. Wang Dong actually became stronger time and time again under his nose. This change was so obvious that he began to regret arranging Wang Dong and Zhang Qing into a group. .
Not only Guihai Sect Leader, but also the thirteen disciples in the stands stood up in unison, waving their arms, and their voices shouting numbers became more uniform and louder.
"twenty two!"
Wang Dong punched out, Zhang Qing took two steps back, but Wang Dong only took half a step back!
"twenty-three!"
After another punch, Wang Dong did not move an inch, and Zhang Qing was directly blasted four steps away by Wang Dong!
"How could you..." Wang Dong's increasing pressure made Zhang Qing's expression become horrified. Originally, he was suppressing Wang Dong to beat him, but now the situation was directly reversed. This made Zhang Qing become more and more frightened the more he beat, and the more he beat, the more frightened he became. Shocked, he tried his best and used the Guihai Overlord Fist at his highest level, but he still couldn't restore his decline.
A sense of powerlessness surged from the bottom of Zhang Qing's heart. He didn't expect that Wang Dong, a small character he had never put in his eyes, was slowly proving his existence and value. This made Zhang Qing increasingly panicked. He was unwilling to do so. He asked eagerly: "What kind of boxing technique are you doing? Why is it more powerful than my Overlord Xunhai?"
"Heart-intentioned Overlord Patrolling the Sea!" Wang Dong responded casually, using an Overlord Patrolling that was completely fused with his mind.
A powerful blow fused with Wang Dong's mind blasted Zhang Qing directly out of the water. Zhang Qing's body was exactly like Wang Dong's at the beginning, leaping high out of the water and then falling heavily into the water.
"Dark horse, absolutely dark horse!"
"Fighting to the core, upright, without any moisture, he actually achieved an amazing comeback on Zhang Qing's home court!"
"How could I be so stupid that I didn't place a bet for Wang Dong? After my first two bets failed, I had already vowed to beat Wang Dong to win. That's a hundred times the odds!"
All the spectators witnessed Wang Dong's shocking reversal, and they had no doubt that Zhang Qing would be blasted out of the water again and again just like Wang Dong was at first.
"Four times your heart, Overlord Patrols the Sea!" The answer to everyone's guess was Wang Dong's shout. When Wang Dong threw out his punch, the water surface was split into two by the power of the punch, and the man who greeted the punch in embarrassment Although Zhang Qing was knocked out of the water as everyone expected, no one expected that Zhang Qing would not be able to fall back into the water after being knocked away.
When the combined power of his mind and four times the power of Dao were used at the same time, Zhang Qing's body was blasted out by Wang Dong like a cannonball. Zhang Qing screamed, and his body hit the Xiuyutang elder's costume outside the ring heavily. On top of the water scarf Horcrux, it weakly slid down along the inner wall of the scarf Horcrux and fell to the outside of the trial platform.
The entire arena suddenly became silent. If Wang Dong won the first duel through opportunism, and the second was won by unexplained reasons, then the third match they were seeing now was won by force. There are no tricks or moisture in victory, only absolute power!
boom!
The stone slab engraved with Zhang Qing's name collapsed, marking the end of Zhang Qing's era as the first disciple of the Guihai Sect. In this world where strength is respected, Wang Dong became the strongest among the younger generation of the Guihai Sect. Or, he used his fists to usher in a new era of his own power.
Wang Dong looked up to the sky and let out a long roar. That sound seemed to contain his seventeen years of humiliation. Wang Dong shouted wantonly and vented this humiliation. From now on, no one in the entire Guihai Sect would dare to laugh at him or bully him. He used his strength to prove the value of his existence and rebuild his dignity.
Until the simulated weather environment was removed by the elders, his body lost the burden of the Horcrux, and Zhang Qing fell to the ground unable to believe it, his face was horrified, and the corners of his mouth were trembling. He seemed to feel that something in his heart that originally belonged to him disappeared in an instant.
(End of chapter)