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Chapter 131 Defeating Tong Lao, Everyone's Horror

This time, there is no longer any suspense.

Facing a super strong man with the eighth level of martial arts (super class), no one in the room would feel that the young man in front of him had the possibility of surviving.

This is the fate of those who offended the Jinghou Mansion.

Immediately, there was a burst of regret, sigh, gloat, and ridicule from the crowd...

Different people make different voices.

Yi Peng ignored the surrounding noises, because at this time, Tong Lao had already made a move.

"Feng Lei Finger!"

The two fingers on Tong Lao's hand suddenly turned red copper, as if cast from steel, and poked towards Yi Peng horizontally.

Attached to these two fingers is a domineering and fierce internal force. When they poke horizontally, layers of air waves are stirred up in the air, accompanied by the faint sound of wind and thunder, which looks extremely powerful.

Facing this enemy whose strength was superior to his own, Yi Peng did not hesitate at all, and exchanged for a elixir in the shopping mall, [Rage Spirit Pill], pinched it in his hand, put it in his mouth secretly, and swallowed it.

With the onset of the effect of the medicine, he suddenly felt an incomparably violent force filling his whole body, which made his whole body surge with qi and blood, and the blood in his whole body seemed to be boiling, becoming full of blood.

Not only that, but with all his strength, he was abruptly promoted to the eighth level of martial arts.

The effect of [Rage Pill] is that after taking it, it can instantly double the combat power of the warrior, improve internal and external skills to varying degrees, and fall into madness, ignoring pain, and lasts for 30 minutes.

10 minutes is enough for him to end the battle.

Facing the opponent's Fenglei finger, the sharp sword in Yi Peng's hand turned into gusts of strong sword energy like a storm, and swept towards the opponent.

Popping——

Popping——

Popping——

……

The sword energy and finger force collided continuously in the air, causing deafening bangs, accompanied by waves of aftermath, sweeping away towards the surroundings.

The onlookers were the first to bear the brunt, their eardrums were shaken by the bang, their brains were buzzing, and they were instantly deaf.

And the terrifying aftermath carried by Yu Bo sent them flying like a giant palm slamming on them.

With profound internal strength, he could barely stabilize his body and stand on the ground even after retreating straight.

And those who have little internal energy, or even no internal energy at all, are miserable. They are directly thrown out, forming a parabola in the air, flying several or even tens of feet away, and then rolling to the ground, being thrown wow scream.

Although the character of the young man in white is poor, he is a young master after all. He has been soaked in the big tonic soup since he was a child, and he has strengthened his muscles and bones. His strength is far beyond comparison. Facing the overwhelming power, he is just a After taking dozens of steps back, he stabilized his figure.

However, there was no smugness or smile on his face.

Instead, he looked ahead in horror.

He stared at the young boy who was inextricably fighting with Tong Lao, and his mind was shocked.

how can that be!

Tong Lao is a super strong man who has stepped into the eighth level of martial arts, how can this kid be on par with Tong Lao!

This is incredible!
Could it be that this kid already has the strength of the eighth level of martial arts at a young age?
But how is this possible!
Even if he is the number one talent among the young generation in the world today, the Third Prince Yingzheng, he has only just stepped into the peak of the Seventh Layer of Martial Dao.

How can this kid be more powerful than the third prince!

The boy in white couldn't figure it out.

However, the facts were in front of him, and he couldn't help but not believe it.

Not only him, but also the surrounding onlookers were also shocked.

They originally thought that Tong Lao would make a move, but with just a wave of his hand, he could kill the young man in front of him.

But the result was completely beyond everyone's expectations.

Not only was the young man not killed by the bombardment, but he fought with the old man evenly, and seemed to have the upper hand.

"My God, who is this young man? He is so powerful!" Someone in the crowd couldn't help but sigh.

As the battle became more and more intense, the figures of the two flew around, striking from the sky to the ground, and then from the ground to the air. The sword energy and finger power around them criss-crossed, flying sand and rocks, and everyone was dazzled by it.

More and more people are wondering, who is this young man?Why is it so strong!

At this time, no one dared to gloat and laugh at this young man anymore.

puff puff puff...

Tong Lao's two fingers were like cast iron, and they were not afraid of the sharpness of Junzi's sword at all.

However, in the competition of internal strength, Tong Lao was gradually at a disadvantage.

The Zixia magical skill is faintly visible at the beginning, like a cloud of clouds, but the strength is extremely tenacious, and it gradually overwhelms the sky, overwhelming.

As the two fought more and more rounds, the purple energy on Yi Peng's face became more and more intense. In the end, Yi Peng's entire face was overflowing with purple energy, and the sky was full of rays of light.

This is the performance of Zixia's magical skills to the extreme.

Zixia's magic skill is a kung fu that has been accumulated over a long period of time, and the more advanced it is, the more powerful it will be.

At this time, Elder Tong was already horrified to the extreme.

He hadn't expected at all that the young man in front of him not only had superb swordsmanship, but also possessed internal strength, and even faintly surpassed him.

At the beginning, he was still able to share the same level with the opponent, but as the number of fights increased, he was shocked to find that the opponent's internal strength not only did not weaken at all, but became stronger and stronger, gradually reaching an unstoppable level .

As for himself, his internal energy was exhausted severely, and he was already showing signs of decline.

If this continues, he is likely to lose, or even die in the opponent's hands.

"I would actually be defeated by a junior, how...how is this possible!"

Tong Lao couldn't accept this fact at all.

boom!
With a loud noise, the two forces collided fiercely.

Afterwards, Tong Lao couldn't hold on any longer, his whole body was filled with energy and blood, and he flew upside down and rolled on the ground.

At this moment, he was spitting out blood, and had already suffered internal injuries.

On the other hand, Yi Peng still landed firmly on the spot, motionless, with a calm and indifferent expression.

The level of martial arts of the two is clear at a glance.

"Tong Lao actually lost! He still lost at the hands of a young man who looked like he was only about 20 years old! Oh my god, this is unbelievable!"

The crowd was boiling and talking.

When the young man in white saw this scene, he was dumbfounded. What he saw was completely unacceptable to him.

In the attic, Ah Qing, Kuai Yu and Zhao Wan'er were equally astonished when they saw Yi Peng who was like a god and invincible.

They knew that their master had high martial arts skills, but they never expected that he was so ridiculously strong that he defeated a super strong man at the eighth level of martial arts!
The eighth level of martial arts!
In the entire dynasty, there were billions of people, but only a hundred people entered this realm, and most of them entered this realm only when they were middle-aged or even very old.

And how old is their master, and it seems that he is only about 20 years old.

Doesn't this mean that their master is the most powerful existence of the entire dynasty, the younger generation?

"My God, what kind of shit luck did I have, to be worshiped by such a promising young man, a peerless master, my luck is too good!" Zhao Wan'er was so excited that she almost couldn't breathe .

In this world, martial arts prowess is the only criterion for judging a person, especially a man.

A young hero with outstanding martial arts is fatal to girls.

What's more, Zhao Wan'er is still a martial idiot who likes to practice martial arts and doesn't like red clothes. She is more and more satisfied with herself as a master, and she just wants to hurry up and hug her thigh...

(End of this chapter)