In the Dou Ji Hall, everyone's eyes were firmly fixed on the two people in the field, whether Xiao Bao's terrifying achievements before were true or false, as soon as he made a move, he could immediately tell!

"Absolutely fake!" In the corner of the Douji Hall, Wang Ning licked his slightly dry lips and said in a low voice.

"Should... It's fake, right? In the crowd, Wang Xiaolian bit her red lips lightly, and thought a little dazed in her heart.

It was also hard for her to believe that this teenager, who had been silent for two years, would suddenly achieve such terrifying results.

In a pair of complicated eyes, Xiaobao and Wang Ke in the field have completed the etiquette before fighting.

The lunge is opened, the left arm is stretched out, the right palm is erected high, and the classic white crane wings are used as a starting pose, as Wang Ke mobilizes the power of writing in the body, a faint brilliance instantly envelops the whole body, forming a faint protective film on the surface of the body.

There are no bells and whistles in low-level combat, everything is the easiest to match.

"Open the Mountain!"

The figure quickly approached, above Wang Ke's right palm, the brilliance became more and more intense, seeing that he was approaching Xiaobao, he slashed down with one palm, and slashed at Xiaobao's heavenly spirit fiercely!

Kaishan palm, first-class middle-grade fighting skills, and people with more than five paragraphs of writing can learn.

The oncoming gust of wind blew the strands of hair in front of Xiaobao's forehead, and between the smart hairs, a pair of murderous eyes loomed, and the moment the four eyes met, Wang Ke's heart was inexplicably cold, just like a crazy goat, and suddenly saw a latent tiger in the grass, and the whole body instantly stiffened.

Haven't fought yet. Already lost three points first, but very quickly. Wang Ke regained his self-confidence, this waste must be bluffing, as long as this palm is hit, he will be a cripple if he doesn't die.

Wang Ke can be said to be ruthless, using all the explosive power of his body, trying to win with one blow, as long as he can advance. It doesn't matter if he Xiaobao is dead or alive, anyway, in this kind of competition, accidents are inevitable. No one will say anything more.

Seeing Wang Ke's palm, Xiaobao didn't dodge, and the scene when Xiaoqiang was trampled to death three years ago flashed quickly in his mind. A wave of anger surged out of his heart. The clenched fist with a fierce force, before Wang Ke's palm could reach the Xiaobao Tianling Gai, it slammed into the opponent's chest with a thunderous momentum.

"Furious Blow! ~" With a loud shout, Xiaobao's fist smashed directly into Wang Ke's left chest like a meteor.

The fist carried a gust of wind, and the lightning came first, and the fist compressed the air. A shockwave was formed, and the fist had not yet hit. The compressed air had already rushed Wang Ke first, as if he had been punched in the chest, and without waiting for Wang Ke to gain a firm foothold, the ensuing punch also blasted over like a devastating Gula.

Just listen to "Bang! ~" A muffled sound, accompanied by the sound of several consecutive bones breaking "Click", Wang Ke "Wow! ~" spurted a mouthful of blood, and the whole body was blasted out.

The body that was seventy or eighty pounds, like a leaf, was directly knocked out of the ring, and the body hit the stone pillar heavily, and the entire Douji Hall shook slightly.

Wang Ke's back hit the hard stone pillar, he lost consciousness in an instant, and his body slipped down the pillar like a dead dog, "Poof! ~" With a bang, he fell to the ground and remained motionless.

From the fight to Wang Ke's defeat, it almost took less than three seconds, no one thought that the strength of the two people would be so different, and Xiaobao's fierce blow just now obviously greatly increased the power of the fist, and the power of the punch just now was so strong that I am afraid it could be comparable to the third-level fighting skills.

One move to defeat the enemy, moreover, the shot was fast and accurate, without giving the other party the slightest chance, so that everyone in the Fighting Skills Hall was shocked and shocked.

The few people who still wanted to fight Xiaobao's idea before also involuntarily took a step back, secretly glad that they were not impulsive just now, otherwise, maybe the person who fell under the ring at this time would probably be himself.

There was silence in the Douji Hall, and Wang Ke's defeat confirmed some facts very well.

Defeating the opponent with one punch, Xiaobao shook his head helplessly, this kind of opponent is really not challenging, but looking at Wang Ke's body lying on the ground like a dead dog, Xiaobao felt very satisfied, just the punch just now, even if he didn't die, it is estimated that he will have to break a few bones, and he has not been in bed for a year and a half, don't want to get out of bed, and a year later, when he cultivates, it is almost time to be expelled from the family.

Xiaobao withdrew his little fist, slapped his palms boringly, the corners of his mouth raised lightly, and a faint arc appeared, "Xiaoqiang, I finally avenged you, under Jiuquan, you should also be blind." ”

Looking at Wang Ke, who was lying on the ground and vomiting blood, the Great Elder's brows furrowed, "Xiaobao, why are you so vicious?" Anyway, Wang Ke is also your cousin of the same clan, why do you want to be so ruthless? ”

Hearing this, Wang Shichang also couldn't bear to shoot the case, "Great Elder, what are you talking about, family competition, fists and feet have no eyes, accidental injuries are inevitable, besides, if you want to talk about ruthlessness, it is also your grandson's ruthless hand first, that Kaishan palm is a practice in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and he is not qualified to learn before the power of ten paragraphs of writing, how did he learn it?" The power of the mountain opening palm is strong, it should not be used in this level of battle, it is clear that your grandson violated the law first, but you sprayed people with blood first? ”

The Great Elder was blocked by Wang Shichang and had nothing to say, his face turned red, so he had to snort coldly and sit down.

"Why are you still stunned? Hurry up and carry him down! The Great Elder shouted at the young disciples under the ring, and several timid disciples trembled with fright, and hurriedly carried Wang Ke out of the Douji Hall and went to rescue him.

If you defeat a person who has stolen the power of the nine-dan writing technique in one move, then Xiaobao's strength will definitely be above the ten-dan level.

In this way, Xiaobao's test results... It's true!

Two years to improve the power of seven paragraphs of writing, this kind of achievement, can be called a miracle of miracles.

Watching the ring, Wang Shichang exhaled heavily, and the stone hanging in his heart finally fell.

Looking at the young man in green shirt standing proudly in the field, the scene looked a little embarrassing.

The few clansmen who were eager to try just now had already died down at this time and retreated into the crowd, and they didn't even have the courage to look up at Xiaobao.

In the previous game, I watched it really, even Wang Ke's strong body was blown away by Xiaobao's punch, and he vomited blood, who would have the courage to go up and touch the tiger's butt again?

In case one is accidentally killed and crippled by Xiaobao's punch, I am afraid that he will become a complete waste in the future.

Watching the ring, the smile on the corner of Wang Shichang's mouth gradually expanded, and at the end, he finally couldn't help laughing.

Listening to Wang Shichang's smug laughter in his ears, the four elders glanced at each other, and sighed lightly in their hearts, but they didn't say anything to hinder them, the potential shown by the young people in the field made them feel a lot of frustration in their hearts, two years and seven paragraphs, this kind of speed is enough to make anyone feel shocked, and their children and grandchildren, I'm afraid there is no possibility of catching up with them anymore.

Standing up in a happy mood, Wang Shichang clapped his hands and announced with a smile: "Wang Ke is defeated, and I hope to work hard to cultivate in the future, Xiaobao will win this competition!" ”

Beside him, the Great Elder's face was pale, knowing that his grandson had been seriously injured and carried out, and he deliberately said some cool things to ridicule, the Great Elder was like eating a pound of Coptis chinensis, and he was miserable.

When Xiaobao heard the results announced by Wang Shichang, he smiled proudly, and a pair of bright eyes swept the audience, but anyone who came into contact with this pair of dark eyes was timid and dodged.

"Is there anyone else to challenge?" Xiaobao stood in the ring and said with a faint smile.

Looking at Xiaobao looking over, the group of teenagers who were still in shock quickly closed their mouths, and one by one they either looked down at their toes, or looked up at the ceiling, but no one dared to look at them, let alone go up to be the second poor worm eating crabs.

Looking at the appearance of those immature teenagers pretending to be stupid, Xiaobao shrugged his shoulders slightly, and suddenly had a feeling of being overwhelmed by the height of the height, so he had to reluctantly walk out of the ring, came to the girl in the green skirt, and held the little hand that was as warm as jade in the palm of his hand.

Feeling the warmth and tenderness coming from her little hands, Yu Yanqiao's face was slightly red, her beautiful eyes had a touch of shyness, she lowered her head, and her slender fingers played with the corners of her clothes, looking like a cute little girl.

"This bastard, it's too arrogant..."Wang Ning, whose eyeballs were bulging and attracted by Yu Yan's shy appearance, were furious in his heart, and he couldn't help but scold fiercely.

In this family, he prides himself on being the only person who can be worthy of Yu Yan, but no matter how he pleases, it is always difficult to make her smile, and on the other hand, Xiaobao, a waste who turns over from a salted fish, can always make the girl he likes happy and coquettish, this strong contrast makes Wang Ning grit his teeth with hatred, and he can't wait to break Xiaobao's body into pieces.

"Little bastard, you should be arrogant, when the children's exam comes, I will beat you all over the ground in front of Yu Yan!" The fists were clenched together, Wang Ningsen stared coldly at Xiaobao, who was still holding Yu Yan's little hand in the distance, and said angrily.

Although Wang Ning is also very shocked by Xiaobao's cultivation speed in the past two years, however, this kind of overlooking mentality that has been habited in the past is still difficult to correct for a while, in Wang Ning's heart, Xiaobao is still the same waste wood as before, and as the younger generation in the family is second only to Wang Yuyan, Xiaobao's rapid progress this time has made Wang Ning faintly aware of a sense of crisis.

Give him a crushing blow before he is yet full-fledged, and it is better to blow him down again and strangle this abominable fellow in the cradle!

There were gloomy thoughts turning in his heart, and the corners of Wang Ning's mouth slowly provoked a cruel smile, although Xiaobao is now the power of ten paragraphs of writing, but he is quite confident in the power of his ten paragraphs and one star writing, after all, after ten paragraphs, it is very difficult to rise one star per year, and the gap is even more obvious.

Whispering and talking with Yu Yan with a chuckle, the corners of Xiaobao's eyes drifted to the edge of the Doujitang at will, and just saw a cruel smile on the corner of Wang Ning's mouth, he was slightly stunned, and then smiled faintly, how big can a person who can't even hide his joy and anger be? (To be continued......)