"It's unbelievable, the old man in the black robe is immortal, that's my idol, holding a golden skull scepter made from the skull of the last pope in the Temple of Light, it is said that he is the most mysterious and terrifying human powerhouse, only a little weaker than the dragon dragon emperor and the patriarch of the phoenix clan! One of the students muttered to himself in shock, very excited.

"I once heard my ancestor say that it is said to be the favorite of the strong in the Holy Domain, which can make the strength of the strong in the Holy Domain skyrocket, and there are only one or twenty pieces in the entire Creation Continent, which are extremely precious, but I didn't expect Zhuge Pang to have one! Yes, it must have been given by his master in black robes!

"The old man in the black robe is immortal! No wonder, no wonder! In the future, Zhuge Pang is only afraid that he can go sideways, but his master has also offended many people and the big family forces, there should be someone who secretly kills him, right?"

"The Divine Pact sub-artifact is worth the trip, this time it's really worth the trip! I have a feeling that Zhuge Pang will fight with Francis and compete for the title of the first day genius of the entire empire. If he succeeds, he will really be famous in the future, enough to rank among the top fifty on the potential list!"

"This time, the Nine Towers have reformulated the three lists, and among the potential lists, Zhuge Junior should be among the top 100!"

"Wha, it's developed! It's really developed! I originally thought that the boss was just a member of the gods and abandoned the hundred tribes, but I didn't expect him to have such a fierce identity! Amos, Anqi, we have made a lot of money this time, and we will follow the boss in the future, and the benefits will be endless! The only disciple of the old immortal in the black robe, this identity is too invincible!"

Haha funny, Arthur is very embarrassed, his own boss has such a coquettish identity, he has a feeling of light on his face. Moreover, I heard that my own boss actually has a sub-artifact, which is a great treasure, which shows that the old man in the black robe attaches great importance to his own boss.

"Thank you!"

At this moment, Zhuge Da Boss's heart was already happy, but on the surface, he was surprised and helpless, fully expressing a look that he thought he was hiding deeply, but his identity was broken.

As if to cheer himself up, Tatarot's body surged with surging fighting energy, and he said viciously, "Your master is a peerless powerhouse, but you may not be! Zhuge Pang, are you scared? Hurry up, dare to fight with me?"

With a sneer, the corners of Zhuge Pang's mouth provoked a disdainful arc, and said slowly, "Fight with me? What is my identity? You are also worthy? Don't say it's you, even your master, you don't deserve it!"

This guy simply regarded himself as a wrist, and instantly showed the arrogance of the only disciple of a peerless powerhouse to the fullest, revealing cruelty in cold arrogance, uninhibited in the waves, narcissism in arrogance, and the implied sneer was like a piece of ice that made people desperate.

"Ox fork! The boss is too bull fork!" A huge shock in his heart, Arthur looked adoring, and sighed secretly in his heart.

The expressions of many students were very exciting, and even some instructors secretly sighed, Zhuge Pang's words were a little too arrogant. But thinking that he was the only disciple of the black-robed old immortal, it seemed that he should have done so.

"You're crazy, aren't you? There's a kind of fight between you and me, or you're not worthy to be the only disciple of the black-robed old immortal!" Tatarot roared in rage.

As if angered by his words, Zhuge Da's fat body was shocked, and he said angrily, "I really don't know whether to live or die!" My master once said that when my identity as his disciple leaked, I would not be allowed to submit defeat in front of my peers, and I would push the enemies from all directions! As for the strong man of the older generation, if anyone dares to do anything to me, he will inevitably kill him! You are a few years older than me, and you have forcibly improved your strength to the early stage of Douwang, so I can say that I can refuse to fight. But I agreed, I will beat you up again and let you know why the flowers are so red!"

"Look for death! Take the move! Let you see the ground-level fighting technique given to me by my master!"

Tatarot shouted violently, and the sturdy body that suddenly jumped up burst out with a tragic momentum, like a giant who opened the world, his fists crossed a mysterious and unpredictable trajectory, and smashed down towards Zhuge Pang, this punch method is much stronger than before!

"Huhuhuhu"

The strong energy roared like a blade, Tatarot's body seemed to be able to overwhelm a qiē, and a rich dark green fighting qi lingered on his fists, and it smashed down like lightning, not giving Zhuge the master a moment to think about it.

"Hahahaha"

In the face of this ferocious punch, Zhuge laughed, although he felt the strong pressure and crisis, he was excited, and once again the fighting spirit was high, his body was straight in vain, his straight spine was like a big dragon straight into the sky, and the strength of his whole body was instantly gathered on the right fist by the wriggling muscles and bones, and the muscles like a dragon were entangled.

"Boom ......"

As if a thunderclap sounded out of thin air, a ripple of energy visible to the naked eye quickly spread at the intersection of the two people's fists, and the wanton burst of shockwaves frantically impacted in all directions, and many referees on the battlefield hurriedly made a move, which blocked the aftermath.

"Bang Bang Bang"

There was a burst of blood rolling in his chest, Zhuge Pang took three steps back in a row, his arms were numb, and the tiger's mouth was even more tearing.

"Hahahaha! happy!" smiled heroically, and the eyes of the great master Zhuge were extremely solemn.

"Bang la la"

The contract of the gods shook, Tatarot was like a lightning strike, and the whole person was suddenly shocked, and an illusory image of fighting spirit appeared behind him. This is an extremely violent blue-black reckless bull, surrounded by a violent aura, which is very amazing.

"Fighting Spirit! It's the awakening of the fighting spirit! The contract of the gods is so amazing, it actually makes Tatarot's fighting soul awaken and completely step into the realm of the fighting king! Maybe this is temporary, but it can also be called against the sky!" one of the mentors shouted, very excited.

In the Creation Continent, the biggest dividing line for cultivators is to be promoted to Douwang or Great Magician, because they must awaken their own Fighting Soul or Magic Soul, once they succeed, their strength will skyrocket countless times, and they will truly step into the ranks of the strong. However, this boundary is too difficult, I don't know how many people have been trapped, because the awakening of the fighting soul or magic soul requires not only potential and strength, but also some chance, which is also the reason why there are few real masters in the Creation Continent.

Sen Ran smiled, and suddenly, a pair of gorgeous dark green fighting wings appeared behind Tatarot, and he finally succeeded in performing the signature trick of the fighting king, condensing the fighting qi wings! As long as the fighting spirit or magic soul is condensed in the body, he will automatically condense the fighting spirit wings or magic wings.

"Whoa!"

With a shook, Tatarot slid out a trail in the void and swooped down.

Thundered

The dull voice echoed in the void, and Tatarot's momentum was rising in an instant, the slightly bulging muscles were tangled like earthworms, the muscle lines were like rock carvings, and there was a dark green water fighting spirit lingering on it, which looked extremely powerful.

"Boom"

A punch bombarded out, this ruined invincible fist is indeed extraordinary, like a poisonous snake out of the hole, the dragon snake dances, pervasive, carrying a domineering, ferocious, like a hungry tiger pounces on the big boss of Zhuge .

"Good time! Tempest Overlord Fist!"

Obviously, the strength is weaker than the other party, but Zhuge Da Master did not retreat, shouted, and the Wind Overlord Fist was fully exerted, and for a while, the fist shadow roared in the sky, surging like a mountain and a sea, and with his pace, the two suddenly turned into two afterimages, fiercely hitting again and again.

"Hahaha, dead fatty, you can't kill!kill!kill!kill!kill!"

Laughing arrogantly, Tatarot occupied an absolute advantage, pressing step by step, one move was more fierce than the other, his strength in the early stage of the Douwang was indeed terrifying, and Zhuge Pang was a little out of breath, especially the fusion of the fighting soul and the contract of the gods, forming a unique aura, which directly affected his soul will, making him feel that the ten thousand giant mountains were overwhelmed, and it was extremely heavy. Although the great boss Zhuge is still resisting like death, the discerning person can see it at a glance and is obviously at a disadvantage.