Chapter 223

The huge suction, like the mouth of an octopus, pulled Wang Chao's leg to death.

Cotton belly!

Wang Chao's face changed slightly.

Demon Mountain is not just a stupid person with only physical strength, he has cultivated his internal strength, and he is fat, hard as steel, soft as cotton.

After sucking Wang Chao, a hideous smile appeared on the silly face of the Demon Mountain.

grabbed it with a big hand and pinched it towards Wang Chao's head.

As long as he pinched it, even an iron ball can be pinched flat.

Syllable!

In a desperate situation, Wang Chao's hand suddenly grasped the arm waved by the magic mountain.

Demon Mountain's arm was as thick as a log, even if Wang Chao's palms couldn't be closed, click!

Wang Chao's two arms resisted the demon-like power of the Demon Mountain.

The strength of the magic mountain was too terrifying, moving down little by little, the big hand had already grabbed Wang Chao's head, closed it suddenly, and the audience roared.

"Pinch him!"

"Pinch him!"

Demon Mountain's face was hideous, and as soon as he exerted his strength, Wang Chao's skull suddenly let out a fragile moan, and at this moment, Wang Chao let out a wild roar, his body swelled violently, like a cavernous body congested, his whole body was swollen with green tendons, and his skin was as black as iron.

Wang Chao's hand holding the magic mountain tightened like steel, and he folded it hard.

Click!

The thick arm of the magic mountain was broken hard, the bone stubble burst out, under the severe pain of the magic mountain, the cotton belly could not be maintained, Wang Chao flipped into the air and fell to the ground, only one meter seven Wang Chao is now twenty centimeters tall, and his whole body is as black as iron, like a demon god coming to the world.

I saw him roar, rushed in front of the magic mountain, and punched out!

Boom!

This punch directly penetrated the belly of the Demon Mountain, and the entire arm was deeply submerged into the belly of the Demon Mountain, and the terrifying power penetrated the body of the Demon Mountain, exploding a basin-sized blood hole in his back, as if he was the king of power.

Wang Chao pulled out his arm and took a few steps back.

Crash!

A large amount of viscera mixed with blood flowed out of the large hole in the belly of the magic mountain.

Moshan lowered his head, looked at the bloody hole in his belly, howled and wanted to rush towards Wang Chao, stepped on his stomach and intestines, and pulled out all the things in his stomach, bang!

The huge body fell like a small mountain, shaking the ring violently.

Everyone was stunned.

What a terrible power!

What a domineering attack!

"Wang Chao!"

"Wang Chao!"

"Wang Chao!"

I don't know who made a shout first, and then the whole stadium sounded with the sound of shouting "Wang Chao", the people of the underground forces worship the strong man the most! Wang Chao's demon-like figure and king-like attack completely conquered them.

Wang Chao's body shrank back quickly, and he returned to a height of 1.7 meters.

A glimmer of blood crossed his face.

With a blank face, he stepped over the corpse of the magic mountain and walked out of the ring.

See Wang Chao's terrifying power.

Among the nine masters in the second round, except for a few people, the rest of the people all had solemn expressions on their faces.

Long Xiaoshan frowned.

Wang Chao's power that swelled at the moment of "transformation" was extremely terrifying, but he felt that Wang Chao's body weakened after using it, which should be some kind of secret method like self-harm.

The battle continues.

I don't know if it's a coincidence.

In this round, the middle-aged swordsman and Yu Cheng did not meet the top masters, they were still calm and light, and they easily killed their opponents in seconds.

This kind of understatement, although it is not as shocking as Wang Chao's killing of the Demon Mountain just now.

But in the eyes of those who really have a discernment, it is even more terrifying.

The last game of the second round was Master Zhong and a yellow-level martial artist.

The yellow-level martial artist didn't know if he was afraid of Master Zhong's weird spells, and he was afraid that he would also become a dry corpse, so he directly admitted defeat.

Long Xiaoshan actually had a bye.

That is, he doesn't have to play the second round to get to the third round.

This made many people sigh at Long Xiaoshan's luck.

However, some people secretly laughed at Long Xiaoshan's bad luck, although he entered the third round, but this is not a competition for rankings, even if he enters the third round, there is no prize, but he has entered the third round, all of them are terrifying existences.

Wang Chao's ferocity.

Master Zhong's weirdness.

Yu Cheng's ruthlessness.

Except for the middle-aged swordsman, who was merciful, the other three touched one and died.

The third round was a freedom challenge.

No more lots.

That is, if you want to reach the top, you can't beat the other three.

I can't hide if I want to.

With Long Xiaoshan's weakness, obviously, persimmons must pick a soft pinch, and I am afraid that he will become a stepping stone for others as soon as he enters the third round.

The third round begins.

The five people who made it to the third round all stepped out of the box and came below.

They have to draw the order in which they pick their opponents.

Long Xiaoshan felt a gaze full of murderous intent, he looked over, his gaze came from Yu Cheng, and when he saw Long Xiaoshan looking over, Yu Cheng sneered.

Long Xiaoshan knew that Megatron must have recognized him, so Yu Cheng would definitely avenge Megatron.

He smiled faintly, not paying attention.

He could see that Yu Cheng was very powerful, and he was probably the most powerful among the people present.

But he wasn't afraid.

After he advanced to the third layer of Qi Induction, he had not found an opponent yet, and hoped that Yu Cheng would not disappoint him.

Several people drew a number order in the box.

The results came out, the first was Wang Chao, the second was Master Zhong, the third Yu Cheng, the fourth Long Xiaoshan, and the fifth middle-aged swordsman Tang Lone.

The first opponent to pick was Wang Chao.

Wang Chao stood up, his eyes swept over the faces of Master Zhong, Yu Cheng, Long Xiaoshan, and Tang Lone.

Everyone thought he would choose Long Xiaoshan.

Because Long Xiaoshan showed the weakest in front, and the person who was selected first had this advantage and could pick the weakest opponent.

However, Wang Chao's gaze swept over, but he pointed his finger at Yu Chengdao: "You, come out." ”

Yu Cheng was stunned.

He didn't expect that he would be the first to be picked.

Is it that I am being pinched as a soft persimmon?

This made Yu Cheng very angry, looking at Wang Chao's eyes became cold, martial artists are very proud people, and the last thing proud people are allowed to be looked down upon.

Yu Cheng thought to himself that he was too low-key in front of him, how could he deter the forces of the entire Hechuan City and make those local bigwigs afraid of him, so from now on, let the entire Hechuan City be afraid, Yu Cheng's eyes showed a fierce light.

But Long Xiaoshan looked at Wang Chao thoughtfully.

No matter how he chooses, Wang Chao's choice of Yu Cheng is the next choice, but he still chooses Yu Cheng.

Yu Cheng didn't talk nonsense, his steps were padd, and he landed lightly in the ring.

Wang Chao also held himself on the edge of the ring and jumped up.

"Challenging me is the worst decision you've ever made in your life, and of course you won't have the chance to make it again. Yu Cheng said lightly, the killing intent revealed made people shudder.

Wang Chao is a taciturn person, and he has hardly said a word since he arrived here.

This time he was no exception, his body popped out like a spring, and his right foot swept towards Yu Cheng like a sharp battle axe.