"Haha, wonderful, Valley Master Zhang had the foresight.
This white jade dragon is a top-notch existence among the magical weapons of control.
Although Xue Ping can only activate 1% of its power, it is still extremely terrifying.
With the help of the white jade dragon, , Zhao Wushuang will be defeated sooner or later. " "That's right, when the dragon locked him up, that's when he lost."
Several sect leaders were all human beings, so they naturally understood the benefits of keeping the Hand of Heaven in the country, so after seeing Xue Ping gaining the upper hand, they immediately The case was applauded.
"roar" While everyone was talking, the giant dragon was already approaching Zhao Wushuang.
Its huge body was rolled down layer by layer.
No matter how powerful Zhao Wushuang was, he could not break away at all.
Moreover, the giant dragon seems to have the ability to absorb energy.
After being entangled by the giant dragon, Zhao Wushuang's original majestic momentum disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye like a receding ocean tide.
Seeing this, Xue Ping looked extremely happy and laughed endlessly: "Haha, you didn't expect it.
This white jade dragon is the magic weapon used by the ancestor of Bai Jade Chan.
With your current strength, it is impossible to escape from his shackles. , just accept your death."
Grinning his lips and saying something proudly, Xue Ping swung the bronze tripod and hit Zhao Wushuang on the head without showing any mercy.
The bronze tripod has tremendous power.
When it is swung, the sound of breaking through the air is like thunder on the ground, with endless roar.
"It's such a powerful magical weapon.
Even Zhao Wushuang's all-powerful means were instantly restrained.
No wonder Zhang Miaohua repeatedly reminded me to be careful.
However, Zhao Wushuang really lost like this.
Why?
I have a feeling that he didn't seem to try his best."
I He secretly said regretfully.
"It seems that your feeling is also very accurate.
Yes, Zhao Wushuang is still hiding his strength.
If not for this critical moment, even I would have been deceived."
Bai Mei said in surprise.
"boom" Sure enough, as soon as Bai Mei finished speaking, a loud noise sounded like a mountain collapse, an earthquake and a tsunami.
The battle situation in the ring changed again.
Zhao Wushuang, who was entangled in layers of white dragons, once again erupted with a more terrifying aura.
This aura rose directly into the sky without even shaking away the clouds in mid-air.
Zhao Wushuang's body seemed to be blazing with gas and fire, and his aura was almost substantial.
He was like a peerless overlord who had ruled for eternity and had awakened again.
His majestic aura was despairing.
"Why, how is it possible that this is the early stage of refining qi and becoming a god?
Could it be that he has already broken through this state, and he just deliberately lowered his state in the competition before?"
All the onlookers opened their mouths and stared with disbelief.
A look of disbelief.
"Why, how could he be so perverted and break through the realm of refining energy and becoming a god?
How old is he?
I'm afraid Cheng Dongqing wasn't so scary back then."
"That's right, Zhao Wushuang is the only one among the young disciples who can break through the process of refining energy and becoming a god.
In front of him, no matter how powerful the genius is, he will be dim, just like facing Cheng Dongqing decades ago.
Likewise, he is definitely a true king, qualified to look down and crush the geniuses of his generation."
Even though Zhao Wushuang was from Siam, all the disciples who were watching were shocked and surrendered.
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"Oh, it turns out that I hid my strength just now, and now I have released it.
Who can defeat the younger generation?"
The leader of the Heavenly Demon Sect sighed slightly.
"Yes, the difference between refining Qi and transforming into God versus refining Qi and transforming into Qi seems to be only one level, but there is a huge difference between cloud and mud.
They are not on the same level at all.
This battle, no, this fighting tournament, I’m afraid there is no suspense anymore, no one can stop Zhao Wushuang,” the headmaster of Longhu Mountain sighed.
"What kind of genius is this?
It's not an exaggeration to describe him as a monster and a pervert.
He is simply a ferocious beast in human skin.
But, are we just going to watch the hand of heaven being snatched away like this?"
The host of Qinglong Demon-Conquering Temple said in disbelief. .
Not far away, the face of the Hidden Dragon Valley Master, who had looked calm just now and was sure of victory, also turned gloomy.
"How is it possible?"
On the ring, Xue Ping was the closest, with the most surprised expression on his face, staring in disbelief.
"Bang" Before he could finish his words, Zhao Wushuang, whose aura had reached its peak, began to move.
He took a slight step back, clenched his fist, and punched, all in one go, simply and without any skills.
But this punch burst out with unparalleled power, like a mountain collapsing and the earth cracking.
There was a loud bang, which instantly shattered the dragon's restraints.
Wherever the fist pointed, the air was so powerful that it roared, and a fierce wind blew.
It was like a blade rolling across the surface of the arena, cutting a scratch that was more than half a meter wide and ten meters long, and the gravel flew everywhere.
"Boom" A clear bell rang.
Before Xue Ping could get close to Zhao Wushuang, his fist hit the bronze cauldron he had condensed.
A wave of air swept past.
Although the bronze cauldron was not broken, Xue Ping's advancing body was.
He suddenly flew out and landed heavily on the edge of the ring.
"Huh?"
Zhao Wushuang said in surprise, seeming to be surprised by the result.
"Haha, wishful thinking, do you know the origin of this protective bronze tripod?
Even if you want to smash it, you don't know your own strength."
"Hmph, no matter where you come from, since one punch can't break it, then I'll use two punches.
If two punches are not enough, then three punches and four punches will see how long you can last."
Zhao Wushuang didn't care and said extremely domineeringly.
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a crackling sound, like a cannonball, shooting towards Xue Ping.
"Dong dong dong" In the blink of an eye, Zhao Wushuang came to Xue Ping's side.
Without saying a word, he raised his fist and hit Xue Ping's head.
Although Xue Ping was powerful, the gap was too big.
He had no power to fight back in front of Zhao Wushuang.
He could only let Zhao Wushuang ruthlessly attack.
For a moment, the arena shook and deafening roars could be heard.
However, I have to admit that the Nine Cauldrons are too powerful to protect themselves.
Zhao Wushuang's fist, which can almost break boulders, cannot break Xue Ping's protective bronze cauldron.
After dozens of punches, Xue Ping's face turned even paler, and the bronze tripod's light never dimmed at all.
"You are a tortoise shell that has been around for ten thousand years.
How can you become so hard?
But it doesn't matter.
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After receiving twenty punches from me, your aura has become weaker and weaker.
It is less than half of its peak.
I guess you won't be able to hold on for long.
Haha."
Zhao Wushuang laughed, and his fist fell like a meteor again.
"Huh, hateful.
It's a pity that my realm is not as good as yours, otherwise how could you be my opponent?"
Xue Ping could not fight back and could only dodge while gritting his teeth and saying angrily.
"Oh, this Xue Ping is really good.
His defense is far beyond our expectations.
If it were compared to the previous years, he would definitely crush his opponents and be like a king.
But it is a pity that Zhao Wushuang is even more powerful.
He is so powerful.
Despair, I even seem to see the shadow of Cheng Dongqing in him," a sect leader said from the silver chair
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