Chapter 465: Religion
Next, the game continues. It is foreseeable that the geniuses of the five countries cannot be compared with the Dawei Dynasty.
Except for You Qianxue, Qin Chen, and Wang Qiming, almost all the remaining players from the Five Nations, as long as they met the disciples of the Dawei Dynasty, almost all lost at an extremely fast speed, and they were unable to resist.
Of course, the most terrifying thing was Di Tianyi and Hua Tiandu. After the two were selected, the Dawei Dynasty genius who was opposite showed bitterness and directly gave in, without the courage to fight.
Because they knew very well in their hearts that they would never be the opponents of Zongzi Liuxian and Young Master Dixin. If they insisted on fighting, they might anger them. By then, their forces would definitely be suppressed.
Since there is no way to win, why bother to ask for trouble.
Hum!
During the battle in the other arenas, two white lights landed, and the strongest black-robed youth of the Guixian faction appeared on the arena instantly.
Opposite him, there is a young man with short brown hair, his breath is like a mountain, extremely terrifying.
Seeing his opponent, the brown-haired youth frowned and his eyes became solemn.
After the previous game, no matter how the people of the Dawei Dynasty despised the Five Kingdoms, they knew that there were a few extremely terrifying geniuses in the Five Kingdoms.
In particular, the black-robed youth in front of him seemed to be a disciple of some ghost and immortal faction in the Five Nations. In the first round of the competition, he defeated a genius of the Dawei Dynasty with just one look.
Moreover, in the previous pre-selection assessment, this person's results were also extremely terrible, and he has been closely following the three great talents, ranking fifth.
"Huh? Is this guy?"
Under the ring, Qin Chen stared at the black robe youth on the stage.
Among all the geniuses in the room, the only one who can give him a slight refreshment is the three great arrogances of Xuanzhou. Besides, it is this black robe youth.
This person's mysterious origins and strange strength made Qin Chen feel inexplicably, that this person's strength was enough to face off against the three great arrogances of Xuanzhou.
"You do it."
On the ring, the black-robed youth stood there, his expression unchanged, and then put his hands behind his back and looked at the brown-haired youth indifferently.
"What does it mean?"
Everyone was taken aback!
This is an arena battle, but this person puts his hands behind him, isn't he ready to take action?
The brown-haired youth also frowned, obviously not understanding the meaning of the black-robed youth.
"The geniuses of your great power dynasty are not so. I don't need my hands to deal with you."
The black robe youth sneered.
"presumptuous."
"Arrogant."
"It's so arrogant."
Hearing this, the crowd was sensational and almost exploded.
All the people of the Dawei Dynasty looked at the black-robed youth on the stage angrily, almost bursting out fire in their eyes.
Such behavior of the black-robed youths simply insulted their Xuanzhou geniuses.
Where the Guixian faction is, a black-robed elder frowned: "Too impulsive."
Another black-robed old man smiled indifferently: "The godson has always been like this, you don't know it, the previous Leng Wushuang seriously injured the fifth child. If the godson is not angry, it will be blame."
"Fine, let him go."
The black-robed old man seemed to know the personality of the black-robed youth before, so he could only sigh silently.
"interesting."
On the contrary, Di Tianyi sneered at the corners of their mouths, and they were obviously more curious about the behavior of the black robe youth.
"Don't you think you are too arrogant!"
The brown-haired young man's face was flushed, as if he had become a pig liver. He was a dignified Xuanzhou genius, a powerful late-stage Xuan-level powerhouse, when he was so underestimated.
"If you are looking for death yourself, then I will fulfill you."
A hideous, terrifying voice sounded, the voice fell, and the brown-haired youth made a sudden move.
"Fight against each other!"
"Roar!"
As soon as he shot it, it was an earth-shattering punch, a huge roar resounded throughout the world, and a faint dragon-shaped phantom appeared on the ring, exuding terrifying coercion.
Being despised by the black-robed youth, this person was completely angry, but he didn't keep any hands when he shot, and he shot with all his strength.
The terrifying fist power turned into a snarling dragon, rushing towards the black robe youth.
"It is the Heavenly Dragon Fist of the Tyrant Fist Sect. It has been cultivated to the extreme, and it is enough to break the stone!"
"Hmph, once the head of the tyrant boxer used this Heavenly Dragon Fist, and with one punch, it shattered a small hill. Although Wang Dong did not have the power of the tyrant boxer, he was the first genius of the tyrant boxer. In the heat, there is at least a three-point similarity. The kid is so big, it is almost dead."
"Dare to despise my Dawei Dynasty genius, when he cries."
Upon seeing this, many powerful dynasties all talked and looked excited!
Boom!
I am looking forward to it.
Suddenly a streamer appeared, and instantly defeated the dragon-shaped fist, turning into a burst of energy to dissipate the wind.
After the swept energy, the black robe youth retracted his right foot and walked towards the opponent step by step.
"What? It's legwork, it's terrible legwork."
"A random kick exploded the moves of the Tianlong Fist."
"how is this possible!"
The crowd shook wildly.
The brown-haired young man Wang Dong's expression also changed.
"Go ahead!"
Whoosh whoosh!
Without confronting the black-robed youth head-on, Wang Dong's figure kept flashing in the ring, turning into flowing afterimages flying by, and at the same time, he fisted at the black-robed youth's place.
Ho Ho Ho!
The terrifying roar of true power continued to sound, and the shadow of the fist filled, like the sea of the bursting bank, which wrapped the young man in black robes, desperately impacting.
In an instant, the entire ring was full of the roar of dragons, and the air burst under the blow of the fist wind, and there were roars everywhere.
But no matter how Wang Dong attacked, the black-robed youth always looked as flat as water, banging banging, hitting his legs repeatedly, kicking all the punches that Wang Dong blasted into shatters, and the fist like the sky collapsed. He walked forward step by step with the slightest body of Zhou.
Throughout the process, the black robe youth kept his hands behind his back.
"Why is this guy's strength so terrible?"
Wang Dong had a hideous face, and the opponent's legwork skills obviously exceeded his imagination.
"Never let him approach."
"Tianlong ascends to heaven!"
With a ferocious roar, Wang Dongshi displayed his strongest move.
Boom!
The dragon's roar resounded throughout the world, and Wang Dong found the right opportunity, and when the black-robed youth shot back, he slammed a punch, and the terrible fist struck out, slamming in front of the opponent.
To Wang Dong's ecstasy, facing such a terrible punch, the opponent seemed stupid, and he didn't even react at all.
"Give it to me!"
With a boom, Wang Dong hit the black robe youth's chest with a heavy punch.