c_t; "Ahh Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes! A roar of pain came out of Wang Cong's mouth, and on the 10th ring, Wang Cong's soul was bombarded by his soul again and again. Read the full text of the latest chapters of [No Pop-up Novel Network].

Under Shi Feng's continuous Nine Ghost Shock Soul Seals, Wang Cong had been suppressed to death, and his body, which had originally flown into the air, was also forced back into the ring at this moment.

Shi Feng stood proudly in the void, looked down at Wang Cong below, and said coldly: "Ben Shao has already played with you enough, now Ben Shao will send you to meet your own brother!" ”

After Shi Feng finished speaking, then, the Full Moon Scimitar, infused with the power of the Nine Netherworlds, slammed down downward.

The full moon scimitar, with its mysterious and powerful power, spun again, flew diagonally down, and flew towards Wang Cong below.

Wang Cong's soul turned back from the pain, and at this moment, Wang Cong suddenly saw the full moon scimitar that was flying towards him, his fists were quickly clenched, and he shouted: "Ascending Dragon Fist!" ”

As Wang Cong's low shout sounded, a dragon head phantom immediately appeared on Wang Cong's fist, but just as Wang Cong was about to slam towards the full moon scimitar, Wang Cong's movements suddenly stopped, and his mouth once again roared out the roar that he had been roaring before.

Just when Wang Cong was about to blast out an attack on the Full Moon Scimitar just now, Shi Feng once again launched a soul attack on him, the Nine Ghost Shock Soul Seal!

And taking advantage of the fact that Wang Cong's soul was injured at this moment, his movements stopped, and the full moon scimitar that was rapidly spinning suddenly flew past Wang Cong's neck, bringing a bright red blood splash.

The full moon scimitar flew by, cutting Wang Cong's throat, Wang Cong's neck, there was a hideous knife mark, and suddenly, Wang Cong's neck, like a burst water pipe, bright red blood, constantly splattered out from the hideous knife marks. (Advertisement)

Consciousness quickly woke up from Wang Cong's mind, and at this moment, Wang Cong stared widely, lowered his head, and looked at his body that was constantly splashing blood, and the orange clothes in front of him had been dyed red with bright red.

"Ah...... I'm defeated...... My king is from ...... Unexpectedly...... Defeated......" Wang Cong said stunned, his face full of unwillingness and disbelief, but the reality is like this, and he can't help but believe it.

From the day he entered the martial arts, Wang Cong defeated one opponent after another, trampled one warrior after another, and until now, Wang Cong himself can't remember how many strong opponents he has defeated, how many days he died in his own hands, and finally, with his own strength, he squeezed into the top ten powerhouses of the Tianlan Empire.

However, just such a king, such a Tianjiao, today, was defeated, and he was defeated in the hands of a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy.

"Nope! I didn't lose! I didn't! Wang Cong suddenly raised his head, his wide eyes staring fiercely at the black figure in the void, and let out a roar full of anger and unwillingness.

Immediately afterwards, above Wang Cong's fist, the disappeared cyan dragon head resurfaced again, and Wang Cong roared again: "Dragon!" Litre...... Fist ......"

When Wang Cong said the word "fist", his voice was obviously weak, and the momentum that had just hardened was completely softened at that moment, and his body was very weak at that moment, his face was as pale as paper, and with a "snap", Wang Cong's whole person fell to the ground.

"I ...... It's defeated...... "Wang Cong looked up at the sky, looking up at the white clouds in the blue sky, today, Wang Cong felt that this day was particularly blue, and this cloud was particularly white.

Looking back, it's been a long time since I've looked at the sky so closely.

Scenes of the past, memories of each other, like a movie, flashed rapidly in Wang Cong's mind.

"I'm going to be stronger! I must be stronger! "In the storm, a stubborn child kept hitting the wooden stakes on the training ground, and the flesh and blood were blurred in his fists.

But his stubborn child didn't seem to realize it, and he was still in the fierce storm, punching punch after punch, and his face was full of determination and stubbornness.

At this time, I don't know what Wang Cong thought, two lines of tears came out of Wang Cong's eyes, "Father...... "When Wang struggled to spit out these two words, consciousness instantly receded from his mind like a tide.......

A generation of peerless geniuses, strong people in the Martial Saint Realm, ranked eighth among the top ten powerhouses in the Tianlan Empire, and Wang Cong, the young master of the Dragon and Tiger Sect, fell!

After Wang Cong's death, those two eyes were still open, as if Wang Cong was still looking up at the blue sky.

"Dead! The king is dead! In the crowd, I don't know who shouted first. After this voice was shouted, the crowd that had been silent broke out in an instant after the silence, and the uproar broke out again.

"Wang Cong! That's Wang Cong, the eighth of the top ten powerhouses! That's the young master of the Dragon and Tiger Sect! ”

"This young man, after killing Bai Junshuang, killing Wu Guang, and Wei Wuji, even Wang Cong died in his hands;! He's going against the sky! ”

"Him! He's just a boy who looks sixteen or seventeen! He actually killed Wang Cong! Wicked, wicked! ”

"What a year! He really killed Wang Cong. This...... He is worthy of being the illegitimate son of the Nine Shadows Emperor! In the crowd, even Shi Jinshuai, who was watching the battle, gasped deeply.

Gradually came into contact with Shi Feng, Shi Jinshuai gradually began to have confidence in Shi Feng, but he didn't expect that it would be like this, he killed Wang Cong, that is the powerhouse of the Martial Saint Realm!

This is Chiguoguo's leapfrogging challenge!

Wang Cong's death, the movement on the side of the No. 10 ring suddenly attracted countless people to turn their attention to this side, and there were several martial artists who were fighting in the ring, because "Wang Cong died", these four words that were too shocking, and the opponent tacitly stopped the battle, looked at the No. 10 ring, looked at the black figure that was still suspended in the air, and looked at the corpse that was dyed red by bright red.

That corpse is indeed Wang Cong! It is indeed the Martial Saint Realm, the top ten powerhouses, the young master of the Dragon and Tiger Sect -- Wang Cong!

"My little uncle, it's so against the sky!" In the distance, even Xue Wuxian looked at this side, and had to sigh, the eight-star Martial Venerable realm killed the Martial Saint, even if the Netherworld Master Ancestor was in this realm back then, it would be nothing more than that.

"Him! He actually killed Wang Cong! ”

In the distance, there were two cold eyes, full of murderous intent, looking at the No. 10 ring, looking at the black figure, it was Yang Zhong and Zixiao.

It's been there, the No. 10 ring, the black figure on the ring, has become a high-profile existence!

Shi Feng's name, after today, I am afraid that it will resound throughout the entire Tianlan Empire!

However, there are also many people who think that Wang Cong is dead, so the Dragon and Tiger Sect, and Wang Cong's Laozi Wang Zhuo, must have gone crazy and angry at this moment!

This young man, he killed Wang Cong, can he continue to live in this world?

Wang Cong's Laozi, that's Wang Zhuo!