Chapter 55: How Old Is the Vulture Palace?

The Vulture Palace was indeed a believer, and early the next morning, the list of the major empires entering the secret realm was sent to post it.

According to the latest posting of the personnel arrangement for entering the secret realm, the Longao Empire has changed from the original five people to two, and Wu Potian's face is cold, and the anger in his chest can't help but rise to the sky......

Not only that, but the empire that is friendly with the Longao Empire in everything has one or two fewer personnel, and the extra quota is added to the empire that is friendly with the Sky Dome Empire.

After reading the proclamation, many empires nodded in praise, but the martial kings of several empires who were good friends with the Longao Empire had gloomy faces and were on fire!

Seeing this scene, Wu Potian sneered again and again, and didn't take this waste paper seriously at all.

I saw him move his hands together, and with a few waves of his hands, he tore off all the lists, and said, "What is the Vulture Palace, does it have anything to do with him entering the Secret Realm of Youlan?"

And, as he sarcastically, ten sparks flew out of his fingertips, shooting out towards the ten lists, and just as one spark lit a notice with such accuracy that it burned ten notices in an instant.

After the burning, he looked at a few disciples of the Vulture Palace, and snorted coldly: "Hmph, you go and report to the people in the sky, and the guy who is lying on the belly of a woman to practice the martial arts, just say that they are dogs and rats meddling!"

When did the Vulture Palace become the boss of the entire Flying Feather Continent, why, just two martial emperors who are not bullshit?"

When several disciples saw Wu Potian's style, the gloomy sneer, and the bearing that didn't take their ancestor master in their eyes at all, their faces immediately changed greatly, and they were about to turn around to report to the elders of their sect, when suddenly a long shout came:

"Who is it, who is it who disobeys the arrangement of my Vulture Palace?

"Really? hahaha......"

Wu Potian squinted, crooked the corners of his mouth a few times, coldly squeezed out two words from between his teeth, and then laughed:

"Laughing at Lao Tzu, ascending to the sky, you don't have to be embarrassed, please don't lose face everywhere, those who still don't accept it die, who are you scaring for? A little martial emperor, he didn't even occupy the realm, do you have the ability to let Lao Tzu die?"

From afar, the people who ascended to the sky recognized Wu Potian, because this kid had laughed when he ascended to the sky, so he was extremely impressed by Wu Potian, and when he saw that this kid was taking the lead in opposing the decision of the Vulture Palace, he immediately roared angrily:

"Boy, if you don't accept it, you will die!"

Before he finished speaking, a blue light shot towards Wu Potian, and the space seemed to be still the moment this blue light appeared.

Sneer......

Only that emerald sword qi sneered violently as it moved rapidly, and in less than a thousandth of a second, that sword qi shot to Wu Potian's side less than a foot away.

Seeing that Wu Potian was about to be split in half by this murderous blue light, all the martial kings next to him only had time to open their mouths, and they didn't have time to roar out in surprise.

Wu Potian raised his right arm unhurriedly and punched at the sword light, as if he didn't know that it was an incomparably sharp sword qi.

A punch was thrown, and a roar like a dragon and a tiger sounded, as if there was a dragon hidden in the fist, a tiger, and looked at the martial king-level guy with his mouth wide open on the side, and opened his mouth to the maximum again, and they thought in their hearts:

"What kind of bird fist is this? Is it a dragon fist?

And Wu Potian's punch shot out a golden light, which was like a dragon like a tiger, with the sound of a dragon's chant and a tiger's roar.

This is an upgraded version of the Golden Dragon's water extraction, and that light is the golden light of the Golden Dragon's water extraction.

The golden light of the golden dragon fetching water was extremely accurate and hit the sword light, and when the two lights met, it only trembled a few times, and then disappeared without a trace.

Hey......

"Boy, you really have some ability, you can block the blow of the emperor's three-point strength, come again!"

Hey, hey, hey......

"Don't come, just a few strokes of your practice on a woman's belly, it's better to be less embarrassed, if you come again, you will definitely die......"

Wu Potian unceremoniously sarcastically ridiculed the people who ascended to the sky, and did not save him half face.

"Hmph, boy, you don't have much ability, but your mouth is very sharp, a kid who has not dried up, don't put gold on his face, and die!"

The people who ascended to the sky were not frightened, where would they be frightened to retract by Wu Potian's ridiculous words, if they did this, then how could the face of the Vulture Palace remain? How can the heroes of the world surrender?

"Ascend to the sky, how old is the Vulture Palace?"

After scolding, Wu Potian snorted coldly: "Hmph, you want to fight, who is afraid of whom?

Speaking of this, he locked the super power of the Xuan Soul like a poisonous snake to the heavens, and a trembling fist came out, and he shouted loudly:

"Tiger crashes and a thousand waves!"

This punch was not huge, but it broke the barrier of space with a fist the size of a zhang, passed through a space of tens of thousands of meters, and appeared directly on the chest of the person who ascended to the sky.

Quick, unexpectedly fast!

Looking at the punch that suddenly appeared in his chest, the people who ascended to the sky couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

But in a moment's pause, the fist was on the body, and there were a few crisp clicks, and the sternum of the person who ascended to the sky was all shattered......

Remember, it's not broken, it's broken!

With a burst of energy, all the internal organs shattered, and blood spurted out of his mouth.

But the body shot backwards like a cannonball, spilling a rain of blood and internal organs......

This punch is simple, direct, and extremely compressed, and this is the latest fruit that Wu Potian produced last night after comprehending the Caixia reward that the people who ascended to the sky deserved.

It seems that this guy has made great progress after a night of enlightenment, and he has actually comprehended his strength to such a realm, should he thank the people who ascended to the sky?

At this moment, Wu Potian's intention is very obvious, he just wants to use the Vulture Palace to establish his authority, so he deliberately used an iron fist to destroy their strong will and defeat their domineering!

Let them know that the Martial Emperor is not omnipotent!

Sizzle......

The Martial Kings behind Wu Potian didn't sizzle like a snake's roar from their mouths until this time, and he was so surprised!

The person who ascended to the sky is a real martial emperor-level master, and he can't withstand a white and tender jade fist from Wu Potian?

With the sound of the "horn", the people who ascended to the sky retreated tens of thousands of meters in the air like cannonballs, and finally fell to the ground.

But the body of the person who fell to the ground and ascended to heaven has become an empty shell, and all the internal organs are sprayed on the road, and this body is completely wasted, and all the muscles and bones are shattered together......

But his soul is still fine, and the person is not dead.

Just as his Xuan Soul had just escaped from his body and was about to sneak back into the palace, a purple-blue light and shadow appeared.

As soon as this light and shadow appeared, a huge bag was formed, which directly loaded the soul of the person who ascended to the sky and traveled quickly in the soil, but the direction was no longer the Vulture Palace...... (To be continued.) )