The madman Wang let out a roar when he was thrown out, and the madness in his body was stimulated again, seeing him turn around in the air, his hands turned into claws and rushed towards Zhao Yun again. The latter opened his fists and stepped forward to face the battle head-on.

"Brush, brush!" The two of them staggered their fists and feet, dazzling to see, Zhao Yun at this time, how could he still be submissive in the last battle with Wang Tu, it was completely like a different person, and his moves were sharp, on par with Wang Maniac.

"You attack so unruly, will you fight in the end!" Zhao Yun is getting harder and harder, but he is also slightly disappointed in his heart, Wang is crazy, but not as strong as he imagined, maybe it is the reason for madness, his tricks are messy, in vain strength and speed, but full of flaws.

"Sober up and fight again!" Zhao Yun grabbed a gap and slammed his fist into the chest of the madman, knocking him directly into the iron frame.

"What happened?"

"Is this still the same dragon?"

"He actually knocked the madman Wang away?"

"It's definitely a substitution...... I knew ......"

"Wearing a mask is an insider!"

After hitting the iron frame, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of Wang Ze's mouth, and he stretched out his tongue and licked it, his eyes revealing a perverted sense of satisfaction.

"Hehehe......" He slowly got up, stared at Zhao Yun and licked his lips again, then jumped up with a grim smile, and there was a sound of aura fluttering in his body, and his right hand clenched into a fist and rushed down, smashing Zhao Yun's head hard.

"Ten thousand pounds of power!"

"The eightfold change has the power of ten thousand catties, and he is worthy of being a madman!"

"I heard that his limits don't stop there!"

"It's over!"

Wang Ze was like a fierce beast, rushing towards him with the most primitive savagery. Zhao Yun exhaled a breath of turbidity, kicked out a circle of dust with his right foot, and the martial arts veins in his body instantly gathered, and an invincible momentum erupted, also attacking with his right fist, a hard collision between true fighters!

"Boom, boom!" It was obviously a collision, but it made three thunderous sounds, which shocked the audience's ears, and they couldn't believe that this was a battle between mortal realms.

"It's all one bright and two dark!"

"Blocked, this dragon also has the power of ten thousand catties!"

"How can the Shocking Sixfold have the power of ten thousand catties!"

This scene shocked many people, it is not surprising to say that the king madman has the strength of ten thousand catties, after all, he has been poisoned by the blood mantis, and he may have mutated, but you Zilong, a shocking sixfold, is not poisoned, why do you have the power of ten thousand catties!

"Heavenly Genius!"

"This guy has been hiding before!"

"he's been deceived!"

"Pretending to be really like, I'll just say how Wang Tu lost inexplicably!"

"I still think it's a replacement, that Zilong is a lewd waste, how can it be so fierce?"

"Whose offspring is this?"

Not to mention them, even Wang Xiong and Yuan Ji couldn't believe this scene, and Qi Shushu frowned.

"How can it be ......" Gao Jin couldn't sit still, although he couldn't see the strength of ten thousand catties with his strength, he could still hear some discussions, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

Gao Jin said in a heavy tone: "Elder, who is this person!" ”

Yuan Ji was already unhappy with his tone, and said, "I don't know, Childe can check it himself." ”

Gao Jin glanced at him, Yuan Ji directly closed his eyes and ignored him, he didn't dare to be too unreasonable to the powerhouse of the Martial Arts Realm, so he could only hold his breath and say: "Okay, I don't believe that in Changshan County, there are still people I can't find!" ”

On the fighting platform, after three explosions, the two of them bombarded each other dozens of times in a row, and finally Zhao Yun seemed to be tired of this boring power competition, so he kicked Wang Ze in the chest with a change of move, kicking him away again!

"Crazy, unorganized, like a beast, aren't you known as a martial madman, that's all you can do?"

Zhao Yun continued to verbally stimulate, trying to see if he could awaken Wang Ze's consciousness a little, but the effect seemed to be the opposite. Wang Ze's expression became even more hideous, his eyes were red, a beast-like roar came out of his mouth, and a black line appeared on his neck that extended to his face, setting him off even more evilly, making people shudder.

"Ze'er ......" Wang Xiong's heart aches to watch, and he even has the idea of ending the fight.

Wang Ze's appearance really frightened everyone, although the front row was still far away from the doutai, they still unconsciously retreated a little, seeking a little psychological security.

On the stage, Zhao Yun muttered in his heart, secretly thinking that this guy is not going to transform, turning into a blood mantis?

Fortunately, the imaginary monster incident did not happen, but the situation was not very optimistic, Wang Ze at this time exuded a violent atmosphere, and his gestures were like eating people, and Zhao Yun's scalp was numb.

There was nothing to say, Wang Ze rushed over like a beast again, this time Zhao Yun understood why Bao Long, his third brother and fourth brother couldn't get this guy together, because he could really burst out with more than 10,000 catties!

"Bang bang!" Every step that the madman stepped on the ground made a loud noise, and the bricks on the ground were torn apart one by one, and at a distance of more than ten feet, his momentum would increase by one point with each step he took closer.

"Fifteen thousand catties of power!"

"There are really people in the mortal realm who can break through the limit of 10,000 catties!"

"Incredible!"

In the private room, Yuan Ji took a deep look at Wang Xiong, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, if Wang Ze hadn't had an accident back then, the Wang family might have a demon.

In the blink of an eye, the madman Wang had already arrived in front of Zhao Yun, and his right hand was clawed obliquely, and he burst out with a full fifteen thousand jin of force, seemingly wanting to tear Zhao Yun apart with one claw.

Zhao Yun felt an unprecedented oppression, and when he also had a force of 10,000 catties, the momentum of the two erupted equally, and no one could suppress anyone. But now the other party suddenly has an extra 5,000 catties of strength, and the gap in the level is immediately highlighted, just like a child facing an adult.

"Brush!" Zhao Yun turned sideways to dodge the blow, but his speed was a little slower, and the claws of the madman Wang slashed over his shoulder, bringing out a blood flower.

The madman licked the blood stains on his fingers, and then rushed towards Zhao Yun even more frantically, seemingly very satisfied with the taste of his blood.

"It's still exciting!" Zhao Yun turned his head, thinking that if he didn't show some real skills today, he was afraid that he would have to explain, and immediately controlled the spiritual qi in his body to flow through his limbs, and his body instantly became soft and silky.

The madman grabbed Zhao Yun by the neck, but he dodged it with a swing and slammed it into his chin and spit out a mouthful of blood. Without the slightest pause, the madman Wang threw a heavy punch, and the punch alone made Zhao Yun's skin and flesh fold, but fortunately, his mind was calm, and he dodged sideways again and lifted his knee against the stomach of the madman Wang.

"Ahh After being hit by two consecutive blows, Wang Madman opened his hands and burst out with all his strength, patting Zhao Yun's head from both sides to open the scoop for him, and the force pressure of 15,000 catties made Zhao Yun's reaction half a beat slower, but in the end, he still resisted the pressure and moved his body down, and Wang Maniac's hands hit together with a "snap" above his head, which shocked people's eardrums numb.

"Bang bang bang!" Zhao Yun seized the opportunity, and his fists quickly and continuously attacked, and he punched the madman Wang in the stomach more than a dozen times in one go.

"It's all said that it's vain, what's the use of just having strength?"

"Rubbish!"

"Wake up!"

Wang Ze couldn't understand what he was saying, he didn't seem to feel the pain, and after recovering his senses, he jumped up again and smashed his elbows into Zhao Yun's shoulders.

Zhao Yun moved his position in a forward sliding step at the moment he jumped, and when Wang Ze's elbows fell, he had already hugged his legs, and threw them out after two laps in the air.

"Bang!" Wang Ze's body hit the iron frame, and the surroundings were silent.

"What happened?"

"How so?"

"His strength is obviously not as great as that of the king madman!"

In the private room, Yuan Ji was also shocked by this scene, glanced at Wang Xiong and said: "Although Wang Gongzi has burst out with more than 10,000 catties of mortal realm cultivation, he has no choice but to be sober and unable to exert his true strength. ”

This will be seen by anyone with a discerning eye, Zhao Yun is bullying Wang Ze to be delirious, and his moves are fierce but there are many flaws. But this time, no one scolded Zhao Yun again, because of such a flaw, even if he was at the peak of shock, he would not be able to catch and counterattack, otherwise Bao Long's third and fourth brothers would not be helpless Wang Madman.

"Is this his strength?" The little witch Xiao Wuyue opened her mouth, and she didn't know how to describe the scene in front of her, she always felt that it was not very real.

Bao Long was eager to slap himself twice, if he had bought Zilong at that time......

On the fighting platform, after the madman Wang fell to the ground, he did not restrain himself, but saw the red light in his eyes after seeing the pair of sledgehammers, and after rolling over and copying it, he slammed into Zhao Yun.

Zhao Yun pulled out his spear at the same time, and slapped a shot at the chest of the madman Wang before the hammer fell, and slapped him back.

Zhao Yun's spear pointed at the madman Wang, and shouted, "Where is the madman of King Changshan?!" ”

As soon as the words of King Changshan Crazy came out, a glimmer of brilliance crossed Wang Ze's eyes, and fragments flashed in his mind, he covered his head and shouted, his consciousness fell into confusion.

The words "Changshan King Crazy ......" also sounded in the minds of many people, three years ago, what a familiar sentence, the streets and alleys are touting his story, Changshan King Madman, practicing martial arts crazy like a demon.

"Ze'er ......" Wang Xiong was about to end the fight with tears in his eyes, but at this moment, a light suddenly flashed in Wang Ze's eyes, and then his arms were opened and closed, as if he was about to perform some trick.

"Wind Chaser!" In the private room, Wang Xiong's eyes narrowed, staring at Wang Ze's movements, his lips trembled, obviously very excited.

Over there, Wang Ze had already moved, his hands were swinging like the wind, waving like whips, Zhao Yun couldn't see his tricks clearly for a while, and he didn't know where he would make a move, so he could only retreat while blocking.

"Bang Bang!" Between attacking and defending, Wang Ze suddenly changed his moves, and hit Zhao Yun in the chest three times in a row with both palms, pushing him back dozens of meters before he stabilized his figure.

"Ze'er ......" Wang Xiong almost burst into tears when he saw this scene. Chasing the wind, Wang Ze's famous stunt back then, the most advanced technique of the Wang family, he didn't practice, only Wang Ze of the Wang family has practiced it for decades.