DRAGON EMPEROR
A powerful special bloodline
don't be so arrogant! Xu Xuan was only ranked 42nd! Don't think you are invincible! I will fight you!
A young man came out.
PU sichong is about to move. He was ranked 19th in bronze, but dropped one place and is now ranked 20th. He was much stronger than Xu Xuan.
Someone knows the person who is speaking.
PU sichong had fought with Ling Kong in a big four-page competition, and he was extremely strong. Everyone was waiting for PU sichong to teach the strong young man a lesson.
“How ranked are you on the bronze list?”
The sturdy young man asked with a smile.
“Not high, only 20 ratings. There are still 19 people stronger than me.”
the PU si.
“The 20th place?”
“You are not my match. Let's see who is stronger.” The strong-bodied young man shook his head.
“You will know how arrogant you are after the battle.”
PU sichong stepped forward and arrived in front of the strong young man.
Brother, these trash will not shed tears until they see the coffin. Let's end this as soon as possible and tell them how much they are trash.
Jian Wuchen said coldly.
haha, don't worry, senior brother Jian.
The strapping young man grinned and then shouted, “Bokah, grab this!”
THE EXPLOSION!
The strong-bodied young man also threw a punch. His fists were black and shiny, emitting a metallic luster.
The buzzzzzzz!
PU sichong unsheathed his long sword, and sword Qi surged into the sky. The green sword Qi almost turned into a solid object, dodging the fist of the strong youth and slashing towards him.
“You want to avoid my fist? Dream about."
The strong-bodied young man sneered. He swung his fist, and it seemed to pass through space, directly landing on PU sichong's sword.
A loud voice rang out, and just as he was fighting Xu Xuan, a sharp black light shot out from his fist towards PU si.
PU Sichong's expression changed. He moved his body and used his opponent's strength to retreat. He swung his long sword and turned off a dozen sword lights, blocking the black light.
“You can block one of my moves. Not bad. But what about next?”
The strong young man laughed and rushed towards PU sichong. He punched out with both of his fists, and a terrifying fist force enveloped PU sichong, making a series of thunderous sounds.
PU sichong operated his sword technique and turned off the sword lights to block the attack.
THE EXPLOSION! THE EXPLOSION!
In an instant, the two exchanged over ten moves. Then, a figure flew out and coughed up blood in the air.
It was PU sichong, he lost again.
Even if he tried his best, he could only endure a dozen moves.
The hearts of everyone present drowned. Is this still a freshman entering this year?
Isn't he too strong? Everyone could see that the black-level low-tier fist technique belonging to the strong young man had reached the fourth level and was not far from the fifth level.
His body was also extremely strong, at least second grade.
Most importantly, the other party's bloodline hadn't even erupted yet, and he was already extremely powerful.
That's too abnormal. If he were to participate in the four-page grand competition, he would definitely cause a sensation.
Everyone's expression was ugly.
Do they have to send out Masters from the top ten of the bronze rankings to deal with the new disciples this year?
The audience could not help but see the top ten ranked bronze.
This time, eight of them entered the top ten of the bronze rank.
Other than Duanmu Yunyang and Lu Ming, everyone had arrived.
Bu xangkai, the Duan gang, Ling Kong, Duanmu Chen, Cheng feichen, and the others all had ugly expressions on their faces.
It would be a shame even if he won against a disciple who had just entered the sect this year. Moreover, Jian Wuchen and the young man holding the sword had not moved.
Obviously the young man did not give up. He will not leave until the winner is determined. If something goes wrong, everyone on the bronze list will lose face.
"I'll do it!"
At this moment, a burly young man came out.
that Su Song. It was great that Su Song was here.
Before the four-page grand competition, Su Song was ranked eighth on the bronze list. However, this time he was eliminated from the top ten and was ranked eleventh due to the rise of Lu Ming and Ling Kong.
However, its combat power was indeed very strong, much higher than PU sichong.
Brother Su, be careful.
Said Duan's gang.
Both of them were from the Onyx tortoise Hall and had a good relationship with each other. At the same time, they were the two strongest bronze-level disciples in the Onyx Tortoise Hall.
Su Song nodded and walked out.
Su Song, ranked 11th on the bronze list. It's nice to meet you.
Su Song cupped his fists.
hehe, rank 11. It seems like there is finally someone interesting.
The strapping young man licked his lips and sneered.
The fight!
Without any unnecessary words, the two started fighting.
The audience stared at Su Song without blinking, hoping that he would win.
Su Song's fighting style was very similar to Duan Gang's fighting style. He developed his physical body and defensive martial arts techniques, which leaned towards defense and melee combat.
As for the strong young man from the Qilin Hall, he was more inclined towards close combat.
The two punched each other and continued to bombard each other like two ferocious beasts colliding.
The battle was intense, and the power of the fist exploded.
However, that strong young man was indeed very strong. It was definitely a fourth level black low-tier fist technique, but when he used it, the combat power he displayed was stronger than any other fist technique at the same level.
Su Song had no choice but to activate his bloodline power and fight with it.
Fortunately, Su Song's defensive martial arts technique was extremely powerful and blocked the powerful young man's attack.
In the blink of an eye, the two exchanged dozens of moves, and it was difficult to determine the winner.
damn, you can block so many of my moves. Watch how I break your turtle shell.
The strong young man roared.
It was as if being blocked due to so many movements was a huge humiliation to him.
THE EXPLOSION!
The sturdy young man's body shone with a blood-red light. Then, an ancient boxing glove appeared above his head.
“Descendation line of the glove? Could this be the special bloodline of the legends?”
Everyone was shocked and looked on with curiosity.
For most people, this was their first time seeing a special bloodline.
The bloodline of the glove was jet-black and filled with an ancient aura. Everyone could even see there were scars on those gloves, as if they had just experienced a tragic battle. The big fist intent spread.
There are six Meridian cycles in that glove. Clearly, it was a tier six bloodline.
Then, the lineage of the challenge flashed and disappeared, entering the strong young man's body. The aura of that strong young man became even stronger.
"Destructive!"
die! the strong young man shouted and lashed out a punch. His fist strength was at its peak.
THE EXPLOSION!
A terrifying fist force struck the Turtle-Shell Shield around Su Song.
Su Song staggered backwards with a fierce explosion. His face was pale, and his defensive martial skills were almost broken.
“One more time, let's see how many strokes you can do.”
THE EXPLOSION! THE EXPLOSION!
The power of that black fist was extremely ruthless. Su Song was completely depressed and could only endure with all his strength.
But even so, he only managed to block a dozen moves before his defensive martial skill was pierced by the strong young man, and a punch landed on his chest.
aghhh! Su Song shouted. His body flew tens of meters and fell violently to the ground. He coughed up blood and his breathing was weak.
Su Song was severely injured by one blow.
“Adik Su!”
Geng Duan hurriedly rushed over. Upon examination, his face was filled with anger. He glared at the strapping young man and said, “” That's just a debate. Aren't you being too cruel?”
“Who told him not to admit defeat and fight back with all his might? she asked for it.”
The sturdy young man pursed his lips and did not mind.
