65. The first good man in the world

The cowhide band rope quickly became a dead knot in the wrist of the negative back.

For this kind of shameful competition, Xia Guang only wanted a quick victory, so he rushed like a storm and rode away.

Boom Boom Boom!!

The boulders roared, like thunder in the deep valley, and the site was even more splashed with stone chips, as if caught in a landslide and cracked the ground.

Thousands of horizontal monsters moved in unison, and the posture made the faint of heart look like earth, and if it was on the battlefield, this group of people would be the most sophisticated torrent of heavily armored iron horsemen.

Just when the horizontal training monsters were still working hard, they saw that someone was already standing on the boulder in the center of the circle, the black robe was fierce, his body was a little thin, and there was no horizontal training posture.

Cheating doesn't exist.,Henglian monster which is not a person who can endure hardships and perseverance.,Seeing that someone has won the title of "King of Horizontal Pushing", it's to compete for the remaining nine seats.

When the dust settled, someone immediately questioned the first seat.

"That kid is so young, how can he reach the first place so quickly? I don't believe it!"

"It may also be that I was very lucky, and there were very few obstacles in the way I was arranged, so I was able to win the first place. ”

"How can such a yellow-mouthed child be given the supreme title of the king of crowns and horizontal pushes!! Lao Tzu is not convinced!"

The three monkeys of General Huang's family were silent, and they naturally knew that the young man in the first seat had not cheated at all, nor was he lucky.

That's the strength.

The one who presided over this competition and witnessed the top ten seats in front of the world's horizontal practice interface was the king of the previous year.

It was a sturdy man about three meters tall, with hideous metal lion-head protectors on his knees, wrists, and shoulders, and half of his face covered with a metal mask that covered the middle and lower part of his nose, but there was a fierce knife mark on his eyes that cut off his eyebrows.

"It's the Thunder King! It's the former King of Horizontal Pushing, the Ten Thousand Thunder Lords of the East China Sea!"

When everyone saw the comer, they were solemn and instantly quiet.

The sturdy man who covered his face looked at the young man who was less than his chest, and a trace of extremely vague satisfaction flashed in his eyes.

It wasn't appreciation, it was a strange, narcissistic look, weird, but hidden.

Then Wan Qilei said loudly: "Hero out of youth!! I don't know what to call it?"

"Xia Guang. ”

Wan Yanlei pondered for a moment and laughed: "It turned out to be the top of the rookie list, disrespectful!"

Then he raised his head and looked at the crowd: "From now on, this is the king of Guang, and he will be the host after thirty years!"

Xia Guang looked at the group of monsters in the audience, each bursting their shirts, and their muscles were abnormal with the different exercises, some were twisted like old roots, some were burning red, steaming and sweaty like a white snake, some were faintly showing green skin like toxins, and some were like Xia Feilian, and so on...

There are also three monkey brothers who haven't changed anything, but they have a green piece here and a swollen piece there, obviously they are in pain, but they don't dare to make a shameful sound, this is a grand event once in thirty years for the Henglian Power Realm.

Xia Guang may think that this is very embarrassing, but for this group of monsters who came from all over the world, some even appeared out of nowhere, and some even drove away for two or three years on the road, the glory of the bulldozer is extremely sacred.

Pushing horizontally from the front is a man's romance!

And the man who has won the king of horizontal pushes is simply like faith, standing at the pinnacle of this circle, sitting on the throne that can only be looked up.

To put it bluntly, this group of people came from a very strange background, and many of them came out of nowhere, but the reputation of the King of Horizontal Push is indeed extremely sacred to them, and now maybe Xia Guang has just ascended to this position, and he doesn't know how important it is.

But if Wan Yan thundered and roared, "Demolish the palace with Lao Tzu, demolish the Green Pothos Zen Temple, and demolish all the sects in the world that are more than three stories high", the thousands of near-horizontal monsters in front of them are afraid that there is a chance that they will roll up their sleeves and follow.

Everything is for the belief that is extremely ridiculous in Xia Guang's eyes.

Men's Romance.

All the monsters who practiced horizontally imprinted the figure of this little prince in their minds, and from now on, this was the emperor of their circle.

Of course, the rules are not as inviolable as the real emperor, and the monarch and the minister have to die.

If you are not convinced, you can even ask for the Glory Bulldozer level, that is, two of the second to tenth seats as witnesses, and then challenge the king of the horizontal push.

Seeing Xia Guang's not strong appearance, many horizontal monsters had already made up their minds in their hearts.

Of course, Xia Guang didn't understand that in this circle, the official glory corresponding to the ten seats was the king of horizontal pushing, bulldozer, but it also had a common name.

In short, from now on, Xia Guang will become the first hero in the world that they recognize.

Those who play power pushing, who have always been proficient in skills, sneered, and those who are proficient in skills are also called those who play power as reckless men, but fortunately the latter does not have such a circle, just a small-scale competition.

Xia Guang, who didn't know that he had won the award, still lived his daily life, and the Eight Desolations had reached the ninetieth layer, and indeed as he expected, he had achieved a qualitative change.

It was a strange smell of dust, like a film covering the outside of the body, or to be precise, the wind.

On weekdays, it is still, but if this internal force is activated, it can be controlled at will.

If the Eight Desolations Exclusive Skill is traced back to the source, it is a Taoist exercise, and in some Taoist legends hidden in the palace, there is a word that has been vaguely mentioned: Gangfeng.

Gangfeng is unique to the legendary real people.

A hundred years ago, there were people who saw the sect master of the Dao Sect at ease, riding the wind and soaring into the sky, but such rumors were like martial artists shattering the void, and they were very fake, most of them were false, and the three of them became tigers.

But Xia Guang knew that this was true, because he had already practiced the Sand Waterfall Divine Method, and his body could turn into sand...

With such a non-martial arts technique, if you still don't believe that people can fly, it would be strange.

Above the ninetieth layer, the comprehension time is much less, and the ninety layer seems to be a bottleneck of shackles, which only takes six months, according to the self-evident information, the breakthrough of the ninety-first layer only takes one month.

Xia Guang, who is already a teenager, does not have many plans to go out.

But the Son of Heaven was already thinking about the fiefdom, and in his eyes, the future Shenwu King was closely related to the survival of the Great Zhou, and he couldn't afford to be slow and sloppy.

At this moment, two sudden messages broke all the peace.

First, the Taoist sect closed the door and did not see the emperor coming.

Of course, this closed door is not to come and not to be received, but to receive and receive, but even if you can't see the main master, you can't talk about the state religion.

The green pothos Monastery was also strangely closed, and even after the emperor demolished a few more temples, he was not angry and indifferent.

Second, Xishu Road Emergency, someone saw a mirage on the desert outside Yanshan Pass, and in the virtual scene, the former black son Xia Duan seemed to be still alive.