632 Talents who have no ability choose to keep a low profile

With just one punch, Wen Zilong knocked that fifth-order brute dragon to the ring.

The mountains under the stage roared and suddenly stopped.

In the face of an opponent who is also a fifth-order, even a weapon is useless.

Not even the energy attached.

With just one punch, he knocked his opponent out of the ring.

What kind of strength is this?

They all thought that this guy was a liar, but the strength shown by this liar shocked all the brute dragons.

On the presiding platform not far away, the patriarchs of the three major families, and the city lord, were also slightly shocked when they saw this scene.

In fact, they had all thought of it before, since this guy was able to repel the three fifth-order powerhouses of the Sea Family, he should be able to win easily.

But he never expected that he would win so easily.

Just one punch!

The main thing is the speed with which he shots.

This kind of speed is by no means like the speed of a fifth-order powerhouse.

The fifth-order brute dragon holding the sword didn't even react before he was knocked down by him with a punch.

It's so fast!

It's so fast!

Even these sixth-order super powerhouses secretly compared them and were shocked to find that even they didn't have the speed of Wen Zilong.

Eventually, they concluded:

Sure enough, scammers generally have some real skills.

Under the ring, Xiangzi and Ling'er also stared at each other in unison.

They had also seen Wen Zilong's strength that night.

Knowing that Wen Zilong will definitely be able to win.

But that night, they only saw Wen Zilong's defense, but they didn't see Wen Zilong's attack.

Unexpectedly, Wen Zilong's attack was so simple and rude.

Just one punch!

What a great strength this must be.

Although they are also fifth-order brute dragons, compared to Wen Zilong, they are simply inferior.

They could feel that if they fought against Wen Zilong, they would also be killed in seconds.

At this time, the brute dragon lying on the stage could no longer say a word.

As for standing up and continuing to fight?

That, of course, is impossible.

Wen Zilong glanced at him lightly, and said to the referee next to him:

"Carry it away. Next. ”

All the brute dragons who heard him speak came back to their senses one by one.

"I didn't expect that he still has some strength."

"In the fifth order, it should be considered very strong."

"It's not just strong, it's the pinnacle of the fifth order."

"Looks like we're underestimating him."

"But even so, he was still some distance away from the sixth order after all. I heard that there are as many as five sixth-order super powerhouses who came to participate in the competition this time. If he wants to win the top three, it is simply impossible. As long as it's not the top three, the city lord will kill him. ”

When the barbarian dragons heard this, their faces showed joy again.

This Endless City's Mighty Championship is a very perverted competition system.

Those who stood in the ring at the beginning must continue to stand as long as they win.

In this way, even some brute dragons with similar strength, after a few rounds in a row, the physical strength and energy consumption are too great, and they will be defeated.

Therefore, those brute dragons are basically reluctant to go in advance.

Even if he won, the brute dragon who stayed in the ring took the opportunity of the referee to announce the results of the game and clean up the field, sat on a special stone bench next to him, rested for a while, and recovered a little bit.

Wen Zilong was good, and shouted directly in the ring.

This made the brute dragons below hate it with hatred.

But think about it, too, it didn't take much to knock out the opponent with one punch.

Take a break from the yarn.

Next, a few more fifth-order brute dragons who did not believe in evil came to the stage to challenge.

As a result, without exception, all of them were punched by Wen Zilong.

Originally, some fifth-order barbarian dragons were counting on Wen Zilong to defeat Wen Zilong after several rounds of battles, and his physical strength had been consumed a lot.

But Wen Zilong didn't seem to have any consumption at all.

The key is that Wen Zilong's speed is beyond their reach.

At this time, the hatred of those barbarian dragons in the audience for Wen Zilong can be said to have reached its peak.

If someone can defeat this liar, they will only feel refreshed and relieved.

But by now, all the opponents have been knocked down by the liar's punch.

The person you want to kill is more capable than you.

That's the most infuriating thing.

Five rounds later, Wen Zilong didn't even glance at the opponent lying on the stage.

Said directly: "Carry away, next." ”

However, this time, after that opponent was carried away, there was no next one for a long time.

Wen Zilong waited a little bored, and said impatiently:

"Hurry up, hurry up and wait to go back to dinner!"

In a word, the emotions of the barbarian dragons present were ignited again.

All of them were filled with righteous indignation.

But none of the dragons dared to go up.

But at this moment, a brute dragon slowly walked up the stage from the steps.

Wen Zilong didn't even look at it, so he knew that this guy was not simple.

Why?

Because often the more capable people are, the more low-key they are.

You see that the ones who jumped directly on the stage with gorgeous movements before were all handsome, but they were only handsome for three seconds.

Wen Zilong turned his head and looked at the brute dragon.

It was an old brute dragon who looked a little wizened.

It seems that they are all more than 300 years old and nearly 400 years old, and it is estimated that if they don't break through, they will hang up.

The old brute dragon said to Wen Zilong: "Young brute dragon, it's best to keep a low profile. ”

After speaking, the momentum on his body slowly spread.

Sixth-Order Super Strong!

Seeing this, the barbarian dragons below all became excited.

"Finally a super strong man has come to clean him up!"

"He may be invincible in the fifth order, but in front of the sixth order super powerhouse, he is still a vegetable."

"Look at him in front of a sixth-order super powerhouse, do you dare to be arrogant."

"Hehe, he's just a fifth-order, in front of a sixth-order super powerhouse, isn't he going to hold his tail and be a brute dragon obediently?"

At this moment, he heard Wen Zilong laugh at the thin dragon, and made a very helpless look:

"I also want to keep a low profile, but he doesn't allow it."

As if he didn't feel that the pretense was enough, he added:

"Only people who don't have the ability will choose to keep a low profile."

As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar.

"It's too arrogant!"

"It's infuriating!"

"In front of a sixth-order super powerhouse, you dare to be so presumptuous. Hit him! ”

"Shoot him!"

"Shoot him!"

"Shoot him!"

For a while, the atmosphere of the scene once again reached its peak.

Wen Zilong suddenly found that he was really good at mobilizing the atmosphere.

On the presiding stage, several elderly brute dragons frowned when they saw this scene.

"The strength is there, but the edge is too strong."

"It's normal to be young and vigorous. However, it is too much. ”

The patriarchs of the three major families, including the city lord, couldn't help but think indignantly in their hearts: A guy like this should be killed to relieve his anger!