Luo Sha was defeated.
Luo Sha, who swept across the younger generation of masters in the Central Plains, with his invincible momentum, could not withstand the two punches of Wang Yi, the royal guard of thousands of households!
A punch to be exact!
Luo Sha had already been defeated by the previous punch.
"Wang Yi, how strong are you?" Li Qingxuan asked herself.
She thought she was pretty good because she was stuck at the innate level in her practice of the Mingyue Divine Art.
But after she took the step beyond innateness, her strength improved by leaps and bounds, and she was on a par with Rakshasa, the national jade of Rakshasa.
But when Wang Yi defeated Luo Sha in seconds, she knew that the gap between her and Wang Yi was as big as heaven and earth!
She has a goal in mind, to catch up with Wang Yi!
The others had different expressions.
Xu Ziling and Xu Zifeng of the Baibao Chamber of Commerce were very excited.
They had known Wang Yi for a long time and had a good relationship with him.
In the future, if you don’t look at the monk’s face and look at the Buddha’s face, others will not dare to have bad intentions because of Wang Yi’s friendship with them.
Wu Sheng, one of the top ten young masters, was equally excited, "Yan Xiaofeng, Wang Qianhu has become stronger again."
Yan Xiaofeng deeply agreed.
"It's so powerful. I still misjudged him. He is much more powerful than I thought. Even if the three of us didn't consume Huadie at the time, he could still kill Huadie instantly."
Situ Jiu took a big gulp of wine, he wanted to become stronger.
The Overlord Fist he practices requires drinking alcohol and medicinal wine to enhance his skills!
And people like Murong Chong, the third prince Liu Jing and others had pig liver-colored faces.
Murong Chong shouted wildly in his heart: "How can he be so strong? I, Murong Chong, am the number one master of the young generation in the Central Plains. Who is he? He is just a little royal guard. My Murong family is a thousand-year-old family with countless magical powers. Wang Yi , You are powerful, but you are nothing in front of my Murong family. I, Murong Chong, will definitely become a master by cultivating Immortal Tiangang Qi and kill you instantly!"
Murong Chong's eyes turned cold.
In the audience, Zhao Yun was overjoyed.
"Okay, Wang Yi, well done!"
Wang Yi didn't think anything of it. He looked at the tall and thin man with Scarface: "That Scarface, come and show off!"
The tall and thin man with a scarred face had already regretted it to death. He didn't know that Wang Yi was so powerful.
On the orders of the third prince, he killed Wang Ye, the younger brother of the Wang Yi clan.
He thought it was nothing and took action.
Unexpectedly, this Wang Yi was so terrifying. He couldn't help but apologize: "Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, Master Qianhu is powerful, how can I be your opponent if you are young!"
Wang Yi ignored Scarface.
Scarface can bend and stretch, and this kind of person has the longest life span.
But this time he picked the wrong person.
Wang Yi is not the kind of person who is easily fooled.
He has seen a kind of person. The killer came to kill his family, but he didn't kill him. The killer knelt down and begged for mercy, and he let the killer go!
In the end, the killer came again. Although he killed the killer, his family was killed by the killer!
My family was killed by this kind of Madonna-loving person!
When Wang Yi saw this kind of person, he wanted to slap him to death!
Scarface breathed a sigh of relief. He thought Wang Yi would let him go like everyone else.
"Damn it, the Qianhu of Jin Yiwei is too scary. It's better to go and kill the weak ones. It's just not as fun as killing the strong ones!"
Scarface continued to watch the contest.
"I'm here to compete with you!" King Loulan jumped onto the ring holding the national sword in his hand.
King Loulan is twenty-something years old, with a handsome face, two bunches of long hair hanging down in front of him, dressed in white, and holding the Loulan Divine Sword. He is such a handsome young man!
So handsome!
"Sir Chihu, let's finish the order!"
King Loulan is very polite.
Wang Yi said, "Just use your full strength!"
King Loulan was slightly startled, and a smile appeared on his handsome face: "Wang Qianhu, the sword in my hand is a magic weapon handed down from ancient times. It has peerless power. Are you sure I will use my full strength?"
"Yes, let's take action!" Wang Yi's expression remained extremely calm.
Since the golden bell broke through to the twelfth floor, Wang Yi has gathered his invincible heart.
What he wants is for his opponent to attack with all his strength.
"Okay, Wang Qianhu, be careful, Nine Shadows of the Universe!"
King Loulan was upright, and even when he made moves, he still reminded Wang Yi.
Such kings are far beyond the reach of ordinary people.
The ladies of the rivers and lakes, the princess of the court, and the princess focused their attention on King Loulan.
They were impressed by King Loulan's temperament.
Nine shadows of the universe, peerless swordsmanship.
The moment King Loulan pulled out the Loulan Divine Sword, the arena was enveloped in sword light.
The sword energy spreads across thirty thousand miles, and the light of one sword chills nineteen continents!
Wang Yi's eyes were full of sword energy!
The sword wind makes a hunting sound!
Ding!
Wang Yi's shoulder was hit by a sword energy!
Unscathed.
It's not a critical matter, King Loulan shows mercy!
In the shadow of the sword, King Loulan's pupils shrank. The sword energy released by his Loulan Divine Sword was unable to injure Wang Yi.
"Wang Qianhu, pay attention, three points will return to Yuan!"
The three sword energy hit Wang Yi's three major acupuncture points: Yuzhen, Tanzhong and Tianshu.
Wang Yi had no reaction.
King Loulan's heart was in turmoil.
He couldn't keep calm.
If the sword energy he struck with his bare hands was blocked by Wang Yi, it would not be a shock to him.
But this was the sword energy he used with the Loulan Divine Sword, and it still couldn't do anything to Wang Yi.
Who is the opponent of such a magical power?
"Strange, isn't this Wang Yi practicing the Golden Bell Gate? The three major acupuncture points are not the Gate Gate. Where is his Gate Gate?"
Hong Fei, the leader of the Beggar Clan, knew that the golden bell was defective and would be seriously injured if the bell was attacked.
But he couldn't see the cover in Wang Yi.
The extremely beautiful man, King Lanling, was also an expert. He looked at Wang Yi carefully and said, "Isn't the cover at the crotch area?"
He saw that Wang Yi's fighting power was no different from that of ordinary people.
It just attacks the crotch, it doesn’t look good!
"Eunuch Cao, they said that the golden bell has a door, is it true?" Prince Liu Shang asked Cao Huachun.
Cao Huachun nodded and replied respectfully: "Your Highness, the Golden Bell Cover does have a door, and the Golden Bell Cover only has the first nine levels. Wang Qianhu has trained the Golden Bell Cover to the eighth level!"
"Is the eighth level so powerful?" Prince Liu Shang was a little doubtful.
It is indeed doubtful. According to the secret book, the ninth level of the Golden Bell Cover cannot be like Wang Yi.
"This..." Cao Huachun didn't know how to answer.
There is a golden bell in Dongchang, which has only nine floors.
Wei Jinzhong, the governor of Dongchang, suddenly said: "Your Highness, Wang Yi must have practiced other body-training techniques. Cao Huachun, did you give the Tiangang Boy Kung Fu to Wang Yi?"
Wei Jinzhong was dissatisfied with Cao Huachun, and Cao Huachun shared some of his power.
It's just that Cao Huachun has practiced Tiangang Boy Kung Fu for fifty years and is very powerful. Even if he wanted to kill Cao Huachun, he would have to use hundreds of moves, which would alarm many people.
On the other hand, Cao Huachun was sent by the emperor, and if anything happened, he could not escape the blame.
"Eunuch Cao, is this true?" Prince Liu Shang asked Cao Huachun.
Cao Huachun shook his head: "Your Highness, Wang Yi has not practiced Tiangang Boy Kung Fu, and his personal martial arts must not be known to outsiders. Otherwise, once the enemy finds out his weaknesses, the consequences will be unpredictable."
Prince Liu Shang nodded.
"Where is this Wang Yizhao Men?"
Jianghu people and masters from hundreds of countries in the Western Region are also guessing the location of Wang Yi's gate.
"Isn't it the armpit?"
On the ring, King Loulan seemed to hear this sentence, and he took action with all his strength, activated the Loulan Divine Sword, released the unparalleled sword energy, and attacked Wang Yi's armpits on both sides!
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