The cold words exploded on the spot, not only the middle-aged man was taken aback, but even the onlookers who were still in the hustle and bustle looked at everything in front of them with wide eyes, obviously hearing and thinking could not keep up with their own thinking at all.

The middle-aged man squeezed out an embarrassed smile on his face again, and said, "Little brother, why don't you stop today's matter, no matter how you spend in the city, it will be borne by my City Lord's Mansion, if there is anything you need help in the future, you can also come to the City Lord's Mansion to find me, how about it?"

Although the rhetoric was vague, it was not difficult for Huang Cong to hear the meaning, and sneered: "Even if I am willing to let go, I'm afraid the little marquis behind you will not be convinced!"

The middle-aged man turned his eyes and saw that the little marquis's face was calm, but his eyes were full of endless anger, for him, as the son of the overlord of one party, he had never suffered such a big loss in his life, and he was used to being powerful and blessed on weekdays, only others followed him without him, and he was threatened three times twice today His heart has been extremely hot, and at this moment he still has a trace of luck in his heart, thinking that the other party will not dare to kill him even if he is no matter what.

For a while, he was in a dilemma, both sides were not easy to offend, if the other party was just an ordinary student of the Golden Immortal Academy, it would be fine, but he was an important person in this big competition, and countless mainland powerhouses gathered here, just to see the dragon battle of the Golden Immortal Academy.

Xiao Houye's cold words sounded at this time: "Uncle, if you help me this time, my father will be grateful to him one day, and you also know that I am my father's only son." If he is wronged in the area under your jurisdiction, I am afraid that his heart will not be comfortable. After all, slapping me in the face is equivalent to not giving him face. ”

The words were light-hearted, but the stakes revealed in it instantly made the middle-aged man smile bitterly. Now he regretted coming over to stir up this troubled water, after thinking about it for a while, he suddenly had an idea in his heart, and said to Huang Cong, who was six feet away: "Little brother, everything in the world is fickle, take this life as an example, there may be many people who are still high today, maybe tomorrow will fall to the bottom, so no matter what we do, we need to think twice!"

Huang Cong's face was still extremely cold. All he answered was a cold snort.

The middle-aged man's face was a little unbearable, and he continued: "If you have to take a breath today, it's not impossible, since strength is the absolute right to speak on this continent, then we will use our strength to speak, although I am an officialdom, but today I will meet you in the way of a cultivator, of course, with my realm at this time, it is naturally not good to make a move against you, you will punch me, if you can let me move half a step." Even if I lose, I will ask the little marquis to apologize to you, if after a punch, I will still be in place. How about today's affair turning into a fight?"

These words not only moved the face of the little marquis, but also made the hearts of countless onlookers more urgent. They wanted to see how the fan-like young man on the field would respond, but in their hearts, they hoped that the young man would be able to make this punch. Because he shocked everyone too much today, and at the same time, he wanted to witness how powerful this most mysterious disciple of the Eastern Department of the Golden Immortal Academy was.

There were some Western disciples in the crowd. In their hearts, they were also eager to know that if this young man really had enough strength, maybe after this Golden Immortal Academy's big competition, the previous situation would be completely changed.

On top of a tall building in the distance, a sword-eyed young man muttered: "If your punch can really shake a Martial King-level existence, no matter what the result is, I will protect you." ”

And a man in black next to him smiled thoughtfully: "Mu'er, you are really sure, although this person has a certain strength, but his personality is unruly, I am afraid it will be difficult for us to use." ”

The young man shook his head and said, "No, I can see that he is a bloody person, if he can grow up smoothly, he will definitely become a dragon among people, I don't need him to do anything for us, I just need to make him owe us a love, I think in the years to come, this love will be used sooner or later." ”

The man in black said again: "You can think clearly, protecting him is like turning his face with Tian Yuan Kingdom, is it really worth it for such a person?"

After a long time, the young man sighed: "Is it worth waiting for him to make this punch, I believe that no matter whether he succeeds or fails, he will definitely make this punch!"

The breeze blew and ruffled Huang Cong's hair, his face was unusually calm, and he couldn't see what kind of mentality it was, at this time, the eyes of countless people fell on him, not only the onlookers, but even the middle-aged man and the little marquis.

Although everyone was just a bystander, they did not have the mentality of a bystander, and they were as anxious as the parties at the moment, because the young people in the scene did not speak for a long time and kept a silent posture.

"To fight, or not to fight?" these two thoughts kept lingering in everyone's hearts.

After a while, a smile appeared on the corner of Huang Cong's mouth, but this smile was unusually cold, and everyone couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts, is it an illusion?

With a muffled sentence of "I promise you," everyone finally came to their senses from their thoughts, and they understood that the moment just now was the strong self-confidence of the young man, a belief that his heart was higher than the sky.

"Can he really shake a Martial King level with one punch?"

No one cared about this answer anymore, because the young man in the field moved, no matter whether his punch was successful or not today, just this courage, his name would definitely be famous throughout the continent.

Huang Cong clenched his fist with one hand at the moment, his eyes were angry, and the momentum of his whole body rose to a supreme point, on the surface of his body, there was not only a faint white light wrapping his whole body, but also endless dead qi and demonic qi surging in exchange, under one black and one white, the whole person looked extremely demonic.

The onlookers were extremely frightened, even the middle-aged man had a hint of abruptness in his eyes, and when he saw the puzzled gaze cast by the little marquis next to him, his face showed absolute confidence and said: "Don't worry, although this young man is very strong." But after all, the cultivation time is short, and I have already broken through the realm of the Martial King for several years. What can a junior's punch do to me?"

After speaking, his body shook. Suddenly, a protective golden light covered the surface of his body, and a strong man's aura permeated all directions.

Things have happened to such a situation, everyone has nothing good to say, Huang Cong has already risen into the air, his right hand slammed towards the middle-aged man below, and shouted: "Break it for me!"

A huge fist shadow instantly appeared in the air, showing a black and white color, and it revealed that the violent Yuan Force fluctuations were surging like waves across the entire main street, surging in every inch of space. Even those cultivators who were five hundred meters away from each other felt a sense of suffocating oppression, and the pressure was heavier than Mount Tai, making them breathless.

This powerful punch has exhausted Huang Cong's full strength, which contains death qi, demonic energy, ice qi, spiritual power and the purest yuan power, and the powerful blow directly caused the bluestone floor to be overturned, and then kept swaying in the air, your man's face finally changed at this moment, but there was still no retreat, and the surface of his body was golden.

"Boom"

The huge collision sound exploded like the Nine Heavens Thunder. The surging Yuan Force fluctuations raged everywhere, and for a while, the houses next to them all collapsed in an instant, and the onlookers suddenly felt a burst of qi and blood churning in their bodies, while those who were slightly weaker were directly shocked and fainted to the ground.

"Won. Or defeated?"

At this time, these two answers were what countless cultivators wanted to know urgently, but the smoke in the field was filled, and for a while, everyone couldn't see the changes inside. But their hearts are already full of thoughts, if they win. It will once again bring everyone a deeper shock, if defeated. Although he was defeated, he couldn't hit such a comparable punch by any young man in the field, and he had enough capital to be proud of.

When the smoke and dust cleared, the young man was still the same young man, but the middle-aged man was gone.

"This, what's going on?"

"What about the city lord of Phoenix, why don't you see his people?"

"Could it be that a Martial King-level figure escaped?"

Although they didn't see the middle-aged man, they clearly noticed that the arrogant little Hou Ye was already paralyzed in fright at the moment, as if he understood the reason.

A moment later, a piece of ruins behind him suddenly exploded, and a figure jumped out in an instant, with a trace of blood overflowing from his mouth, and at this moment, when his gaze was cold, the expression on his face was even more distorted and terrifying, it was a middle-aged man.

The abrupt scene stunned everyone, and after a long while, the crowd suddenly boiled, too many people were extremely uneasy at this moment, they were fortunate enough to witness the birth of a miracle, and it was the young man of their age who created this miracle. The disciples of the Eastern Department of the Golden Immortal Academy cheered, while the disciples of the Western Department already felt that there was no need to stay here any longer, and gradually left with an unspoken feeling in their hearts.

In the hearts of everyone, being able to make a strong man in the realm of martial arts move his steps under one punch, he can already be proud of the others, and at this moment, he even injured a strong man under one punch, how can people not be shocked, that kind of absolute strength has shocked everyone's hearts.

Although everyone didn't see the moment just now, the result had already been made clear, whether it was a coincidence or absolute strength, the young man on the field was destined to be famous throughout the continent, because countless mainland cultivators had gathered here to witness all this with their own eyes, and at the same time, in their hearts, they also secretly sighed in their hearts that the strength of the Eastern Department of the Golden Immortal Academy, the Golden Immortal Academy was not the cradle of the strong.

Among all the people, there was another person who was the most frightened, that was the little Hou Ye, he witnessed the moment just now, under the shadow of Huang Cong's fist that mixed death qi, demonic qi, ice qi, spiritual power, and pure yuan power, the middle-aged man was directly hit by this blow and flew out.

And the remnants of the dead air and demonic energy in the air instantly made the nearest little marquis feel a strong threat of death, at the moment when his eyes were empty and godless, he felt as if he was in hell, his heart was full of despair, helplessness, loneliness, pain, and other negative emotions, and the thoughts of suicide unconsciously rose in his mind.

At this moment, Huang Cong's face did not change, and he met the eyes of the middle-aged man, and the two looked at each other quietly face to face.

The breeze stirred and disturbed everyone's hearts.

"Little Hou Ye, go and apologize to him!" In the end, the middle-aged man still said this sentence helplessly. (To be continued.) )