Look at this scene in the ring.

A lot of people were taken aback.

it!

He really did it!

Ten aristocratic second generations, treated like tofu, were beaten into slag at will?

Isn't this just a fight of ten?

This is the abuse of ten!

Everyone subconsciously swallowed their saliva, took a breath of cool air, turned their heads to look at Wu Wenhou with a bitter expression, and muttered silently, "Why is your son so good?"

If someone really dares to ask Wu Wenhou.

Wu Wenhou will break out.

He would also blushing with his neck and roaring loudly, yes, Lao Tzu also stepped on a horse to want to know why this kid is so good!

One beats ten!

Or crush and hang!

So far!

Is this still human?

in the auditorium.

Qi Rulin wiped his cold sweat silently, and the old martial artist beside him said with great joy, "Young Master, you are really too witty!"

"Huh? hey, hey!"

Qi Rulin smirked.

This was the first time he had seen Wang Bao's combat power head-on.

This one is incredible!

Just two words.

Awesome!

Now Qi Rulin no longer has the slightest dissatisfaction with being a dog's leg, such an identity, such a background, such an ability, plus such a combat power, hey, what is there to complain about being a dogleg for such a character?

He should be happy, he should be proud, he should burn high incense, and thank his ancestors for blessing him, so that he has the opportunity to display his potential.

Countless nobles have changed color.

Chen Guogong was dumbfounded, and felt that it was taken for granted, Wan Guogong's face was pale, his eyes were blank, and the faces of the other nobles gradually became ugly, and they were speechless.

High-level agents.

The spirit of the King is extremely invigorated!

Overjoyed!

It's a wonderful feeling that this premonition has come true!

And.

Glancing at his daughter beside him, King Qianwang was amused to find that the seventh princess was also quite excited, and her eyes flashed with a glimmer.

In the past few days, the seventh princess has often gone to find Wang Bao, of course he knows.

So he also knew that the seventh princess must have a good impression of Wang Bao.

This made King Qianwang happy, because the vision of the seventh princess coincided with himself.

King Qian's side.

Lu Zhengfeng raised his eyebrows, a touch of shock flashed in his eyes, and then he took a breath and said in a deep voice, "This son is really the most arrogant! I didn't expect that there would be such a guy in the Chaotic Domain!"

When King Qianwang heard this, he couldn't help but smile proudly, and told Wang Bao about his treatment of the Seventh Princess.

The corners of Lu Zhengfeng's eyes twitched.

A mouthful of old blood almost vomited out.

His identity and knowledge are much higher than that of King Qian, but Wang Bao's strange treatment methods still make him feel shocked.

on the edge.

A group of princes and princesses are all thoughtful.

Especially the eldest prince, he has a strong heart for Wang Bao.

And Lu Chen.

His face began to look ugly.

Squinting his eyes, he looked at the domineering Wang Bao, and snorted dissatisfiedly.

Made!

This kid is so pretending to be forced|!

Especially after seeing the excited expressions of the Seven Princesses.

Lu Chen was even angrier!

However, Lu Chen had quite a city government, so he didn't show it too strongly, just sneered and began to plan.

...

...

Ten nobles were defeated.

And it's still a defeat.

But there are still a lot of the remaining aristocratic second generations who participated in the exhibition.

They looked at each other in amazement.

These goods still feel unwilling, thinking that if they don't have 10,000, they are afraid of what happens, and they begin to appear in turn.

A group of eleven.

Challenge Wang Bao.

Wang Bao's face was not red or panting, he stood in place, carrying his hands behind his back, not even bothering to stretch his hands, and when a group of nobles came up, he snorted.

At this time, Wang Bao's cultivation had reached the late stage of the Qi Sea.

Nine atmospheric seas, the late stage of the air sea, how violent this is, coupled with Wang Bao's majestic heritage, Wang Bao at this time, all the true yuan is rolling out, and he has nothing to do with him in the later stage of foundation building!

This is the power of the Heavenly Scroll of Creation!

In fact, the later it gets, the more powerful it is!

Under the ring, it was soon embarrassing.

The speed at which these second generations of nobles left couldn't catch up with the speed at which Wang Bao fell!

Ultimately.

When the second generation of the fourth group of nobles was swept away by Wang Bao.

The rest of the second generation of nobles, their faces were pale, they were extremely panicked, and they accepted the fact with great sadness, that is, Wang Bao really had the strength to beat all of them, perhaps, if this ring was big enough, they would all go together, and they might not be able to win!

To know.

Wang Bao can't even use martial arts!

People haven't moved!

Just cleared my throat!

This kind of cultivation is combat power, they are simply unheard of, unseen!

The ceremonial master shouted.

After finding that no one dared to fight, he looked at King Qian.

King Qian, who smiled, got up, and said, "In that case, I declare..."

I'm not done.

Seeing that at this moment, Lu Chen stood up directly.

Lu Chen was sitting in the high-rise seat, and when he stood up at this time, he immediately attracted everyone's attention.

King Qianwang also saw it, stopped talking, and looked at Lu Chen suspiciously.

I saw Lu Chen take two steps forward, and then bent down to King Qian, and said sincerely, "Senior Uncle, Senior Sister Ruoxi, I fell in love at first sight! I also want to participate in the big competition! I hope Uncle Senior will give me this opportunity!"

King Qian's face was confused.

The rest of the people are mostly the same.

And Lu Zhengfeng twitched the corners of his mouth and sighed lightly.

He disagrees or disagrees with this matter, but Lu Chen has already said it, and Lu Zhengfeng is not easy to scold.

Let it be!

"You kid..."

King Qianwang hesitated a little.

Lu Chen's identity is the great-grandson of his ancestor.

The ancestor line is a very powerful line in the Shenyue Sect, and if he can tie the knot with the Lu family, King Qianwang will also be happy to see it.

Merely.

King Qian's more consideration is still the seventh princess.

He didn't want to wronged his daughter and force her to do something she didn't want to do.

Therefore, King Qianwang was hesitating.

As soon as Lu Chen saw that King Qianwang did not immediately refuse, he immediately hit the snake with the stick, turned to look at Wang Bao, raised his head and said coldly, "Brother, do you dare to compare with me?"

Wang Bao narrowed his eyes and looked at Lu Chen, feeling a little funny.

Do you dare?

I don't need to ask!

"Come!"

Wang Bao hooked his fingers.

That's pretty obvious.

Lu Chen's eyes flashed with a flash of rage, Wang Bao dared to ignore him, what a boldness!

Stepping, a rise and fall fell on the ring.

Lu Chen and Wang Bao were opposed, and everyone was watching.

The corner of the king's eyes twitched, he stopped talking, and sat down.

Lu Chen suddenly sneered, "The martial arts competition is too simple and rude, why don't we change the way of the competition?"

Wang Bao smiled lightly, "Whatever you want!"

A sinister smile flashed in Lu Chen's eyes.

Then, he waved his hand very generously and said, "How about each of us fulfill one of the other party's requirements?"

"In this challenge, I stepped in sideways, and I didn't think it was right, so you came first!"

Wang Bao heard this.

The eyebrows are slightly raised.

Complete one of the other party's requirements, hey, this way of the competition, is it simply a question to be given?

See how Lao Tzu makes you doubt life next!