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??Cowardly and incompetent, they are all rubbish!
With just eight words, most of the people present were scolded!
This was obviously beyond everyone¡¯s expectations.
So, after Zhao Dabao finished speaking, the entire venue was extremely silent. Everyone seemed to be struck by lightning, stunned in place, with eyes wide open, and their faces were unquestionable.
Among the eight Suzaku Halls, except for the slightly weaker Xuanming Hall, almost all the hall masters and elites of the other seven halls gathered here, and then these masters who were looked up to by ordinary people were called trash by one person. ?
Who can bear this kind of fair and aboveboard ridicule?
Even Black Phoenix did not expect that Zhao Dabao would say such words. He has seen people who draw hatred, but never seen people who draw hatred like this. This simply offended everyone else to death.
But Zhao Dabao didn¡¯t wait for Nightingale and others to react. He smiled softly, then jumped onto the ring and officially stood on the ring.
At this time, the effect of the bald warrior Wang Teng¡¯s explosive pill has not yet worn off!
"You brat, you are too presumptuous. No matter what, I can't spare you now!"
Seeing Zhao Dabao coming on the court, Wang Teng, who was closest to him, was the first to react. Then the veins on his arms popped out, and his hands suddenly swelled, glowing with a blue-black glow, and he grabbed Zhao Dabao.
"You actually look down on Suzaku. No one in heaven or on earth can save you. You must die!"
Looking at the giant blue-black palm getting closer and closer to him, Zhao Dabao's expression remained unchanged, the longevity secret in his body started to work, and he threw the trumpet towards Wang Teng.
boom!
Wang Teng saw the horn coming, but he didn't take it to heart at all. He didn't dodge or evade, and directly bombarded him. He only heard a loud noise and the horn exploded.
But the next moment, his expression changed, and he felt a majestic force coming over him like an overwhelming force the moment he touched the speaker.
This power was so terrifying that he couldn't bear it.
"How can it be?"
Wang Teng was startled, his figure suddenly stagnated, then staggered, and he couldn't help but take two or three steps back.
?????????? Even the jaw of his right hand was shattered, and the bones of his right arm were slightly shattered.
Before he could come to his senses, among the fragments of the loudspeaker exploding in the sky, a seemingly careless palm struck his chest with light traces.
"not good!!!"
Looking at the limp palm, Wang Teng felt a huge sense of crisis in his heart.
But what made him feel even more horrified was that no matter which direction he tried to avoid, he couldn't seem to avoid that slow-looking palm!
"How could this happen! Why do you feel like you can't escape at such a slow speed?"
Looking at the palms getting closer and closer, Wang Teng felt cruel and blocked the mace in his hand in front of his middle door. He wanted to see whether it was the mortal palms that were harder, or his. This pair of fine steel short maces is even harder!
Soon, the light palm touched the short mace without making any sound.
But under the gentle contact, Wang Teng's expression changed drastically, and an even more astonishing force than before came out.
??????????????? Then, he took a dozen steps back with a thump, but still couldn't get rid of the strength, his throat felt sweet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
¡°¡What a terrifying inner energy!¡±
Wang Teng looked at Zhao Dabao in front of him with some disbelief. Just now, he could clearly feel that the opponent's powerful and weird internal energy penetrated the short mace, making him unable to resist at all.
"Is this a cattle hunt across the mountain?"
The name "Beat the Cow across the Mountain" is just a general term for some dark martial arts. Although it sounds like a third-rate martial arts from a roadside stall, it is actually a very profound martial arts.
Those who can learn how to beat an ox across a mountain are not invincible at the same level, but they are also the best!
In addition, what shocked Wang Teng even more was the strange internal energy that Zhao Dabao had just surged through his short mace. Although it was slightly weaker than him in terms of force, but in terms of purity, But it was more than ten times more pure than his internal energy.
Under the influence of the Explosive God Pill, his current cultivation level has reached the peak of God Refining, which is more than ten times more pure than his inner strength. Doesn't it mean that the strength of the brat opposite is already at the Taoist level? A martial arts master?
? But I saw that Zhao Dabao was too young.It's hard to beat!
"Umshould I grow some hair to be safer?"
Seeing Wang Teng being hit with a loud bang by Zhao Dabao with his mace, the bald man couldn't help but touch his bald head. Unavoidably, a dull painful feeling welled up from the bottom of his heart What if he gets angry in the future? Zhao Dabao, will he also be beaten incessantly like this?
Although his heart was palpitating, the bald man was also very happy, waving his arms excitedly, as if it was not Zhao Dabao who was knocking Wang Teng on the ring, but him.
The other people in Xuan Ming Hall were also extremely excited, and they were almost ready to celebrate.
"The Nightingale and everyone in the Dark Night Hall were all stunned on the spot, as if they were in mourning. They really couldn't believe that Wang Teng, who had taken the Explosive God Pill, could only be tortured in front of Zhao Dabao.
"Am I dazzled?"
"This is a martial arts master!"
"The peak of the God Refining Realm, Great Perfection, was tortured to the point of being unable to fight back!"
"How miserable!"
¡°It¡¯s just too miserable, okay?¡±
"Why do I feel that the final result of this gambling battle is a bit mysterious?"
"You shouldn't lose, right?"
"Shut up, look at the boss's face"
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The people in Dark Night Hall secretly glanced at Nightingale, and then quickly closed their mouths, not daring to say another word.
¡°Damn!!!¡±
The more he looked at the competition on the ring, the uglier Nightingale's face became, as black as the bottom of a pot and gloomy as water, "Where did this young master come from? Is it possible that he has already reached the Taoist realm?" ( Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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