Eternal Immortal King

He Yuanjun seemed to lose some anger, clutching his swollen face, his eyes cold, "Tomorrow, I will see Tang Ao's body lying on the ring, so that everyone in Shueizhu City will know that this is the end of the fight against me. "

In the early morning of the next morning, the Qiankun ring was crowded with people who came to watch the game. There were three floors inside and three layers outside, surrounding the ring like a pancake.

On the Guanwu high platform behind the ring, there are a few young men. In addition to the four who are most promising to win the seat of the city lord, there is also a tall, thin, amiable young man sitting. The one behind him was wearing a white robe, looking around casually, who was not Tang Ao.

After yesterday's farce, the city lord's mansion revised the rules to prohibit Yuanwu realm warriors from taking action, otherwise the young master's qualifications to compete.

There are 17 tokens in total, one for each son. After several rounds of competition, one after another to eliminate several, the token holdings are as follows: the first son He Yuanze six; the nine son He Yuanchao three; the eleven son He Yuanyi four; the thirteen son He Yuanjun three; ten The seventh son He Lin.

"Old Seventeen, I heard that you recruited a disciple of the Seven Killing Sect yesterday, and you gave Old Thirteen a hard meal? I don't know, can you open your eyes to me, brother?" He Yuanchao, the nine son On the gloomy face, repeated mockery appeared.

After all, half of his face was still swollen. The rest of the sons burst into laughter when they saw this. Even the prudent son He Yuanze couldn't help but hold back for a while, "Okay! Hurry up and start today's competition! The rules have been revised for Father Father, and everyone should be satisfied. Got it!" He Yuanze deliberately prolonged the ending and gave He Yuanjun a deep look.

He Yuanjun, the thirteenth son, turned dark when he heard this. He pointed to the seventeenth son He Lin and cursed: "Trash, today I must beat you all over the floor for teeth!"

A dozen ruthless warriors behind He Yuanjun were eager to try. Yesterday's incident reached the sect, and the elders took it very seriously and complained that Hoping was not doing well. After more than a dozen elites were selected again, an ultimatum was issued: if you can't get the seat of the city lord, you can't return to the sect.

"Go!" He Yuanjun greeted with his right hand, and a martial artist with the Eighth Heaven Peak Cultivation of the Body Forging Stage jumped into the Universe Ring and looked at Tang Ao behind He Lin proudly, "Tang Ao, hurry up Come out and die!"

Huo Ping kept scolding He Yuanjun in his heart. It was not that I didn't see what happened yesterday. Tang Ao used the soles of his shoes to get Zhou Ji to fight back. He is the cultivation base of the peak of the body, just like his father beating his son. Be abused by Tang Ao.

This Eightfold Heaven's going up is simply to die!

"The son, let me go! I'm sure to deal with him!" Ah Da took the initiative to ask Ying. He knew Tang Ao's strength, and he didn't want to deal with this Eighth Heaven, so he didn't want to trouble Tang Ao.

"Okay! Then you go! Be careful!" He Lin patted Ah Da on the shoulder and exclaimed.

Tang Ao looked at He Yuanjun who was not far away, and suddenly showed a joking smile, and stopped Ah Da, "Don't! I'll go. Some people, they just owe a lesson!" He Lin and the three people saw Tang Ao showing such an expression. With a sigh, he covered his face and smiled bitterly, praying for the warrior in his heart.

Tang Aoyun picked up "Mysterious Legs", with a burst of force on his legs, he "bang" and jumped onto the universe, resting his hands, "Hurry up, you only have one chance."

"Arrogant!" The ruthless martial artist was furious, and he didn't expect Tang Ao to be more arrogant than him. Suddenly, the three life souls above his head appeared and rushed towards Tang Ao.

Tang Ao didn't make any movements, and it was the same as the beginning, with a careless expression, even the warrior didn't even look at it.

This made the warrior even more annoyed, "Asshole! Go to hell!"

"Boom!"

At this moment, Tang Ao moved, everyone only felt that there was a flower in front of them, and Tang Ao's figure was gone in the venue. It was the blessing of "Xuan Mi Tie" that made Tang Ao two or three times faster than usual, and ordinary people could not see Tang Ao clearly.

The martial artist was taken aback, but he didn't react yet, his face felt hot and painful, and the strength on his face

However, without reducing, he directly shot the figure of the warrior away, stirring up dust to cover the entire universe.

"This, this is impossible!" The new disciple of the Ruthless Sect next to He Yuanjun looked in disbelief, "Senior Brother Jin has ten souls of destiny, and he can't even resist one of his moves."

When everyone saw Tang Ao clearly, the corners of his mouth twitched, wishing to choke Tang Ao immediately. The disciples of the ruthless door were embarrassed and embarrassed, their faces flushed with anger. Huo Ping's face was gloomy and his cheeks were bulging. It is estimated that he has the heart to swallow Tang Ao alive at this moment.

Tang Ao still stood in the original place, holding a shoe board in his hand, looking at the warrior surnamed Jin like a hunter looking at his prey, and laughed from time to time.

The Jin Wuzhe struggled to get up, clutching his left face with clearly visible shoe prints, and staring at Tang Ao angrily, "How dare you beat me, go to death!" Regardless of his swollen face, the Jin Wuzhe gathered again. The three life souls rushed towards Tang Ao with a roar.

Tang Ao spread out his hands, rather helpless, "Since you don't know what is good or bad, then I can't help it!" After speaking, the true essence was poured into the sole of the shoe, and the three fate souls flying towards it were a board.

"Wow!"

As if the colored glaze was broken, under the incredible expression of Jin Wuzhe, Tang Ao smashed the three life souls with a shoehorn, and "pop" was another shoe plate on the Jinwu Zhe's face, and he was pumped again. fly.

The golden warrior who landed on the ground spits blood out of his mouth, with a few teeth interspersed in the middle, ashamed, he passed out directly.

The shoe board was kicked twice in the crowd, but he had no power to fight back. Instead of continuing to be ashamed, he might as well pass out. So he passed out very directly.

The onlookers were so shocked that they couldn't close their jaws. He Lin and Ah Da had black lines on their faces, and they covered their faces, as if I didn't recognize him.

"Who else wants to fight, hurry up, hit my deity and go back to eat!" Tang Ao lazily looked at the ruthless disciple behind He Yuanjun, with a look of indifferent expression.

This time, the disciples of the Ruthless Sect were calmer and no longer as excited as before. According to the duel with Junior Brother Jin, they quickly deduced that Tang Ao was more than just the superficial strength of forging the eighth heaven. Can use the shoe board to smash the three life souls, at least have the strength of the body forging stage 9th heaven, and can even fight against the half-step Yuanwu.

Although Tang Ao's style of play is very rascal and rogue, but he can defeat a martial artist in the same realm of Eight Heavens without using martial arts and life soul. Tang Ao's strength is one of the best in the entire universe and cannot be underestimated.