634 won the championship without pressure

"The strong are majestic and cannot be offended, yes. But...... Are you considered a strong man? ”

The thin sixth-order powerhouse, hearing these ironic words, was frightened and desperate in his heart.

He really didn't understand, the momentum on this kid's body was obviously only a fifth-order, why did the combat power that burst out far exceed that of his own mid-sixth-order stage?

Is it just to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger?

He was ashamed to say that he would discipline other people's parents.

Now that I think about it, it's too much to overwhelm.

Of course, it is too late to regret it at this time.

Because the flame of Wenzi Dragon is a real dragon flame.

Even if it is a sixth-order super powerhouse, it can only burn for about ten seconds.

Of course, if Wen Zilong wanted to extinguish this flame, it was also possible to leave these sixth-order super powerhouses to extinguish them.

It's just that as soon as this sixth-order super powerhouse made a move just now, he wanted to kill Wen Zilong.

Wen Zilong naturally can't let him go now.

At this time, the entire huge square was silent.

Even the other fourteen rings actually stopped fighting, and both sides looked at the No. 3 ring in disbelief.

All the spectators at the scene also looked at Wen Zilong in the No. 3 ring in disbelief.

No one made a sound.

Because he was so shocked that they forgot to breathe.

I didn't want to breathe until I felt out of breath.

A fifth-order powerhouse, in a face-to-face frontal battle, kill a super sixth-order powerhouse in one move!

Unprecedented!

Absolutely unprecedented!

Of course, there have also been cases in history where the Fifth Order defeated the Sixth Order.

But most of that happened occasionally when a sixth-order super powerhouse was seriously injured.

Now this thin super sixth-order powerhouse was not injured at all.

And it seems to be in good spirits.

As a result, he was killed by Wen Zilong in one move!

At this time, it is not an exaggeration to describe the shock of all the brute dragons on the scene.

"Too ...... It's too strong! ”

"With this strength, even if the patriarchs of the three major families personally attack, I'm afraid they won't be able to defeat him."

"Looking at this combat power, it seems that it has reached the peak of the sixth order. Only the lord of the city can fight him. ”

"That's right, the entire Wuji City, and only the city lord can fight with him."

"No wonder it is so arrogant, it turns out that there is arrogant capital."

"If you don't have strength, you can be arrogant, and if you have strength, that's called self-confidence."

"Numb, I was thinking about waiting for the game to be over and asking for my gift back, but now it seems that I want a fart."

Xiangzi and Ling'er, seeing this scene, were also so surprised that they couldn't close their mouths.

After a while, Ling'er was shocked and said:

"His strength is already able to overwhelm all the barbarian dragons except for the city lord. I really don't understand, his combat power is obviously so strong, why his momentum is only the fifth order. ”

Xiangzi next to him only felt that his vocabulary was lacking, and he just kept saying:

"It's too strong...... It's too strong...... It's too strong......"

It feels like a repeater.

In the ring, the faces of those bigwigs also changed greatly.

They are basically all sixth-order super powerhouses.

But they secretly estimated it in their hearts, and no one was sure that they would take Wen Zilong's blow just now.

Even the city lord frowned slightly.

Although he was sure to take the blow, he was not very sure, only fifty percent.

He knew that Wen Zilong's strength was very strong, but he didn't expect that Wen Zilong's strength would be so strong.

The patriarchs of the three major families originally wanted to wait for the end of the game to get their gifts back.

But now it seems that it is better to dispel this idea as soon as possible.

Especially Haier, the head of the Hai family.

At this time, he had already transmitted the news to the disciples of the Hai family who participated in the competition:

"In the next game, if you meet him, don't fight, admit defeat immediately!"

Those disciples were all pale, and they were obviously frightened.

Think about it three days ago, they swore one by one that they would avenge the little master, avenge the lady, and destroy this guy.

But where do they still have half of this thought now?

Just kidding, even the sixth-order super powerhouse was destroyed.

I'm afraid these few are not enough for Wen Zilong to stuff his teeth.

Wen Zilong looked at the silence on and off the stage, he shrugged his shoulders, smiled faintly, and said to all the barbarian dragons in the audience:

"Kill me."

As always, arrogant.

However, this time, none of the brute dragons dared to refute.

Just kidding, they're all worried that if this guy cares, he'll take revenge on them.

How dare you shout to kill him again?

Wen Zilong's gaze swept over all the brute dragons present.

Then he sneered and said:

"Carry away, next."

Still as arrogant as ever, as domineering as ever.

Only this time, after he said this, no one came up to collect the body.

His brow furrowed slightly.

I hadn't been so strong before, and people came up to clean up the ring.

Now that they are so dazzling, the few brute dragons who clean up the ring don't move.

His face sank, and he turned his head to look at the few brute dragons who were cleaning up the ring, and his voice was cold:

"What, I'm not good at talking?"

The faces of the brute dragons suddenly changed greatly, their lips turned white, and their bodies trembled.

One of the brute dragons was bold and said:

"Big ...... Adults, all ...... It's all burned out, and there's no way to carry it away......"

Only then did Wen Zilong react.

Targeted by Dragon Flame, it is completely wiped out...... No, not even ash will be left.

Naturally, it is impossible to carry it away again.

He smiled awkwardly, scratched his head with his paws, and said:

"I'm sorry, I pretended to be forced and forgot about this stubble. Then you are busy with yours, busy with yours. Hey. ”

All the barbarian dragons are black lines.

Pretend to be forced, and even say it.

I don't think you're pretending, you're teasing.

Of course, no brute dragon dares to say this now.

Wen Zilong glanced at the rest area and said, "Then ...... Next. ”

All the brute dragons in the rest area were swept by his gaze, and they all felt a chill in their hearts.

Even those sixth-order super powerhouses couldn't help but feel a slight jump in their hearts.

At this moment, one of the brute dragons stood up.

This is a sixth-order early brute dragon.

He smiled awkwardly and said to Wen Zilong: "My lord, I admit defeat, there is no need to compare." I throw in the towel. ”

Wen Zilong nodded with satisfaction: "Next one." ”

"I throw in the towel."

In front of Wen Zilong's combat effectiveness like just now, who would dare to fight.

Wen Zilong was a little dissatisfied, and pretended to force:

"Don't do that, put some pressure on me. The next one is not allowed to say 'I throw in the towel'. ”

I saw the next brute dragon stand up and say, "I'm defeated." ”

Then he hurriedly added: "My lord, according to your instructions, I didn't say 'I admit defeat', I said 'I lost'." ”

Wen Zilong was even more speechless, and said: "Next, don't say admit defeat or defeat." ”

I saw the next brute dragon stand up: "My lord, you have won." ”

"Ugh."

Wen Zilong sighed: "There are really yours." Admitting defeat knows so many tricks, and I have no choice but to obey you. ”