Wu Wangsun is a fun, not bad money. Treat the pearl as rubble, no matter whether everyone meets the requirements or not, it will be sent correctly.

Even, a coquettish fairy made it clear that she was going through the motions. Delicate panting, powder fist lightly. Nima, the pointer is motionless.

Wu Wangsun looked at him suspiciously, blinked his eyes, and asked uncertainly:

"It's only two or three pounds, and it's too light to beat my brother's back."

The fairy flower branch trembled forward and said with a smile:

"Is there any strength, Childe hasn't tried it yet, how do you know?"

Seeing that Cuicui intentionally or unintentionally moved two steps diagonally to block herself, she snorted lightly and walked away with the beads.

The last man to appear was a burly man, with bulging muscles, obviously a wrestler, only half a head shorter than Kunlunnu.

The world of wrestlers, of course, is based on strength.

After saluting Kunlunnu, he stood in front of the rock and roared. The left leg is stepped forward, and the right fist is swung out like a siege ram.

Bang......

A loud muffled sound rang out, and the ground trembled slightly, and even the boulder shook.

The pointer is impressively fixed at - 16,000 catties.

Everyone gasped.

With such a strong force, one punch is enough to penetrate the body. Fortunately, the immortal master has always only fought the method, and the fighting power is done by the laity, and he has fallen behind. What's the use of being vigorous, it's just that it's convenient to move things. The sword cultivator has no power to bind the chicken, a sword flies out, and the head of the general is taken thousands of miles away, who dares not to obey?

Wu Wangsun applauded and laughed, grabbed three pearls and rewarded them to the wrestlers, and took the bucket away.

The scene was silent for a while, and his eyes focused on Kunlun Nu and Xiao Yaoke.

The former is born with divine power, which goes without saying.

The latter was so bold that he did not run away after beating the outer disciples of the Tiantai Sect, but swaggered in. Gambling took advantage of Wu Wangsun and didn't stop, and he drew a snake to compete with Kunlun Nu, what kind of medicine was sold in the gourd?

The outer gate is just the sect's walk in the world, and its combat power is not strong. However, the inner gate elder of the Tiantai Sect, Lei Ming, guarded Wuwei City and lived in Qingliang Mountain, sixty miles away. After receiving the letter incense message, you can arrive with just a cup of tea.

Xiao Yaoke has no fear, is he ready to fight with the great real people who are at the peak of his gods?

Looking from afar, twenty or thirty people walked out of the main hall of the outer gate of the Tiantai Sect. Archdeacon Li Gang and the two elders stood at the front of the line, staring at this side, but they didn't come.

Kunlun Nu stood up, two meters and five meters high, really like an iron tower.

The crowd waited with bated breath.

When the power has transcended the mundane level and risen to the realm of the Dao, it must be feared.

Low-level sword cultivators would never dare to provoke such high-level body cultivators. Too far away, the flying sword may not be able to break through other people's physical defenses. If you get too close, you're afraid of being pinched like a chicken.

On the other hand, Xiao Yaoke has a mediocre appearance and no prestige at all. The actual measurement is not better than gambling, and you can't play any tricks, isn't this self-inflicted humiliation before the big war?

Kunlun Nu walked to the rock, closed his eyes and stared.

Wu Wangsun was quite experienced, so he hurriedly pulled Cuicui and walked back, and beckoned everyone to retreat, so as not to hurt people by collapsing the rubble.

Kunlunnu's muscles contracted, and then they swelled, and they fell together as if breathing. Although there is no aura leakage and mana agitation, there seems to be a giant dragon circling in the body, rushing and roaring, about to break through the wall and choose people to devour.

After about ten breaths, I only heard a roar.

Immediately, bang......

Great earthquake tremors.

The demarcation stone shook violently, and the gravel splashed.

The crowd was far away and didn't hit it.

One by one, their eyes were crooked, and they stared at the giant who stood like a demon god in front of the stone, and their knees were weak.

Obediently, if this punch hits the body, it will not be easy to use any magic weapon, and the body will turn into meat sauce.

Wu Wangsun walked forward, not yet speaking. The sharp-eyed immortal master first shouted indiscriminately, nine, nine, more than ninety thousand catties......

Is this still human?

Whoa......

All the immortal masters rushed forward.

Wu Wangsun looked at the dynamometer carefully, and said with a smile:

"Hahaha, a full ninety-two thousand five hundred catties. Brother Kun's strength has reached a new level, congratulations! ”

Kunlun Nu also grinned, and his swarthy face looked very happy.

The crowd was gossiping, and their mouths were foaming at the mouth.

Xiao Yaoke came to the stone silently, slowly bent his arms, pressed his legs, brushed his waist, shrugged his shoulders, shook his hips, pressed his fingers, and jumped......

Be careful, step away......

Wu Wangsun continued to wave his hand to command, and everyone took a few steps back according to his words, not taking it seriously.

The sound is quieting.

When the monks saw Xiao Yaoke's frivolous "warm-up" appearance, their eyes widened, and they were all panicked.

Straight sissy thief, it's just a punch. As for the ugliness? It's almost somersault. We are immortal masters, not charlatans selling strong pills on the streets, monkeys playing tricks.

His face was simply lost by him!

At this moment, the ...... The figure of the yellow-faced man suddenly disappeared in place.

The next moment......

It was so short that I didn't even have time to flick my fingers, and I didn't have time to turn my thoughts, and I saw his shadow faintly, and it was very strange to sink into the stone.

Loud voice.

At the beginning, there was only a soft "click".

Then, the sky fell apart......

Everyone was dizzy and their minds went blank.

The ground shook, and the whole big rock exploded on the ground.

The gravel was like a rain of arrows, accompanied by a sharp roar, covering the sky and sweeping in all directions.

Wu Wangsun had already prepared, and a wall of air was born out of thin air, protecting Cuicui and the others.

The other monks were not so lucky.

Those who were too close fell down like wheat harvesting, and those who were far away hurriedly covered their eyes and faces with their palms. Sensei lifted the luck of the gang, urged the magic weapon, and it was too late to dodge in a hurry. Only Huiyi and a few other dozen people did not join in the fun, the distance was far away, they stood tall, and escaped this catastrophe.

Dusty sky.

A figure rose into the sky and landed diagonally on the ramp in front of the Tiantai Sect Hall.

"Ah, the bull's nose of the Tiantai Sect. Hurry up and hand over the Heavenly and Earth Treasure Spirit Stone Magic Weapon, and Grandpa will spare you and wait! ”

He was greeted by dozens of white sword lights.

Xiao Yaoke laughed, and the figure disappeared again.

The air roared, and the white air was like a rainbow.

Boom......

Dozens of people who were waiting in front of the hall turned on their backs and were forced to knock out a big gap. Oops and moaners were everywhere, and the uninjured turned and chased towards the temple.

Dangdangdang......

The alarm bell rang for a long time.

The frightened monks got up one after another, and their hearts were stunned. The outer gate was attacked, and the big real person of Qingliang Mountain flew in a blink of an eye. Lao Tzu didn't eat mutton, and he got into trouble.

Wu Wangsun walked to the pile of rocks, raised his hand, and a deflated disc flew into his palm.

Staring for a long time, silent and speechless.

Kunlun Nu looked at the pile of stones and bowed deeply. The strong man with a strength of more than 10,000 catties knelt down directly and bowed and worshipped.

Xiao Yaoke's punch exceeded more than 100,000 catties!

The artifact was smashed and the boulder shattered.

Even if the wheatlers of the heavenly realm descend to earth, the majesty will not be more than that.

The immortal masters were like headless flies, some rushed back to the immortal master hall to pack their things, and some ran out...... Some hesitated, wanting to watch the upcoming battle, but they were afraid that the gods would fight and the imps would suffer......