God-level Punishment System

Wang Shixuan stood on the battle platform and didn't go down. He raised his head slightly, looking at Wang Haochen who was on the high platform, and clenched his palms unconsciously.

Not only Wang Shixuan, even if Patriarch Wang Yuxiao and the elders saw Wang Haochen stepped up to the high platform to watch the battle, standing on a high place and laughing with the strong, but depending on the situation, the strong also lowered their posture and deliberately interacted with him. Closer to each other, they almost fell off their jaws.

Not to mention the ordinary people in the family, Wang Lufeng and their ancestors, any one of them is an existence they need to look up to, but Wang Haochen seems to have a good chat with those people, which shocked him at the same time, My mind is full of question marks.

They couldn't figure out why this happened.

Whether Wang Haochen's cultivation base, combat power, or gift is truly amazing, and he is also extremely young, indeed not comparable to ordinary people.

But after all, Wang Haochen has not broken through to the forefront. I don’t know how much it has stumped at this level. As long as he has not broken through, he is at two different levels from those ancestors. According to them, they shouldn’t have valued Wang Haochen so much. However, the current situation How to explain.

Among the royal family members, the doctor Rao's eyes also fell on the high platform, his face was ugly, his lips were slightly pursed, and there was a icy light in his eyes.

"This time the ancestral disciple selection contest, the three with the highest reward and the strongest strength have already decided. Then, the final selection, the three draws lots and conducts a wheel battle, and the one with more victories wins." Wang Yuxiao looked towards the high platform. He glanced at it and frowned slightly, but he continued to preside over the selection of Zutang disciples.

Wang Lufeng valued Wang Haochen so much, and he naturally had a great influence on him as the Patriarch.

"Maybe we can join forces with Feng Qi to suppress that one a little bit." Wang Yuxiao thought in her heart.

As soon as Wang Yuxiao's voice fell, Wang Shigui boarded the platform, and Wang Shixuan stood in front of Wang Yuxiao, waiting for the draw.

But Wang Haochen was still chatting with those ancestors very happily on the high platform. It seemed that it might not be over for a while, making the expressions of the three on the battle platform a little unnatural.

"The draw is free. Let the two of them fight directly. The winner can fight with Wang Haochen." On the high platform, Wang Lufeng seemed to notice the situation on the platform, waved his hand and gave a light command. Tao.

Wang Yuxiao's lips moved as if he wanted something, but he hesitated slightly, and the mouth that had just been opened was closed tightly, and then he nodded, he stepped back a little, and then he was too lazy to be long-winded and ordered to start.

After Wang Shigui was slightly shocked, he instantly moved away from Wang Shixuan.

There is also a trace of bitterness on his face. In Yizhou, he has been practicing hard day and night since he was a child. What is it for? For today, under the witness of all the races, the light returns Family, but there is a huge gap between reality and his imagination.

The strength of the younger generation of Wang's masters has exceeded his surprise, and the appearance of Wang Haochen has broken all his cognitions. Not only him, but all the disciples of the Wang family who participated in the selection of the disciples of the ancestral hall seemed to be reduced to accomplices, and they all looked a little overshadowed.

"Brother Shixuan, please be merciful!" Wang Shigui lifted his spirit a little, his face became dignified, his eyes looked at Wang Shixuan, and he bowed slightly.

"Humph!"

Wang Shixuan let out a cold snort, did not see Wang Shigui's etiquette in his eyes at all, just held the sword in one hand and clenched the other.

Wang Shigui's eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a trace of undepressed expression on his face.

He also looked at Wang Shixuan's strength and showed his courtesy a little bit, but he didn't expect Wang Shixuan to be so arrogant and didn't put him in his eyes at all, causing Wang Shigui's heart to burst into anger.

"You are indeed powerful, but it is not so easy to defeat me!" Wang Shigui also snorted in his heart, his palms turned back, and he hung the steel gloves on his waist.

The glove was green and blue, with metallic cold light, and all five fingers could be bent flexibly, and sharp spikes were cast on the back of the hand and on the five fingers. He squeezed his palm, and suddenly three sharp spikes popped up on the fist face, half a foot long, extremely sharp and shockingly cold.

Wang Shixuan glanced at the glove, his eyes were still, and he strode towards Wang Shigui and pressed it.

"Humph!"

Seeing that Wang Shixuan was still the same as the previous battles, he also regarded him as the opponents in front of him, Wang Shigui's face was completely cold, two punches, and points under his feet, he rushed towards Wang Shixuan almost beyond the gallop.

"call out!"

Wang Shigui blasted a punch, and that punch had the strength of a boxing technique, but it seemed to have the weird lightness of swordsmanship and claws. Just that punch showed his strong foundation in martial arts.

With a fist, Wang Shixuan stepped to the left without rushing, slightly sideways, and slightly squeezed his left hand, then suddenly punched the inside of Wang Shigui's wrist, and then strode forward with a slight bow, wearing a dark red war. Jia's figure, like a mountain, slammed into Wang Shigui's chest.

When the chest hit, the chest was fierce, and a cyclone formed on Wang Shixuan's shoulder, like a gas shield, and shot towards Wang Shigui.

Wang Shigui's eyes narrowed slightly, his fists retracted, and they crossed his chest.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise, and the two bodies crashed together.

Wang Shixuan's figure was as if cast on the ground, steady and still, but Wang Shigui's face was slightly flushed, his body was pushed by the huge force, and he involuntarily slid towards the rear.

"He only has the fourth level of the rear stage, how can he have such a strong power?" Wang Shigui's face changed slightly.

His cultivation has reached the fifth level of the back realm, and his vitality is also tempered and vigorous. Otherwise, he would not be able to defeat several cultivation bases similar to him, or even higher than him. The previous one or two opponents, but the violent power from Wang Shixuan's body made him feel as strong as steel, unshakable, unstoppable.

"Wang Shigui is not Wang Shixuan's opponent either!" With just one move, the clansmen below have basically understood the strength of the two Rao.

"Which technique did Wang Shixuan cultivate? How could his cultivation level improve so fast, and his combat power is so strong?" Someone also wondered.

Wang Shixuan’s fourth level of cultivation in the rear realm is definitely not high among the Wang family who participated in the selection of the ancestral disciples, and even the ranking is extremely reliable. Combat power is what really makes people feel good.

Fully surpassing the combat power of the four realms, this [biqugeso.me] is absolutely extremely rare.

When Wang Shixuan's trial ended a few months ago, he didn't even break through the back realm, but in such a short time, he not only broke through to the back realm, but also raised his cultivation to the fourth level of the back realm. It is also extremely terrifying, and everything seems a little weird everywhere.

Wang Haochen is considered to be the new talent of the Wang family. It is also because the family watched his growth, but Wang Shixuan was silent and raised his cultivation to this level, as if he suddenly jumped up. All kinds of questions naturally grew in the hearts of the royal family.

Compared with the doubts from the people below, Wang Yuxiao's doubts on the battle platform are heavier. His cultivation is stronger than Wang Shigui, and he has a clever vision and rich experience. Naturally, he can see more things than Wang Shigui.

In fact, Wang Yuxiao had already seen in Wang Shixuan's previous battles that the vitality in Wang Shixuan's body was not so strong, and his physical body was just average, but he possessed four levels of power in the rear realm, almost terrifying.

Even Wang Yuxiao couldn't see where the power in Wang Shixuan came from. Wang Yuxiao had suspected that it was because of the armor that Wang Shixuan wore, but after his observation, he also rejected this idea.

The armor on Wang Shixuan's body really looks extraordinary. Maybe there is something special and powerful, but so far, the armor has not revealed any abnormalities, and when Wang Shixuan used his power to attack, Wang Yuxiao came from the armor He didn't feel any fluctuations in vitality either, Wang Shixuan's terrifying power should have nothing to do with that armor.

Although he didn't know what was happening to Wang Shixuan, Wang Yuxiao understood something. The martial arts and martial arts used by Wang Shixuan definitely did not come from the Wang family, or even the Feng family.

The Wang family and the Feng family are family-in-laws, and they know a little bit about the situation of the Feng family. As far as Wang Yuxiao knows, the Feng family does not have such a weird technique.

"It seems that after the selection battle is over, Wang Shixuan has to be found and asked exactly what is going on." Wang Yuxiao thought so.

If Wang Shixuan really got any powerful techniques, if he could be handed over to the family, then his patriarch's prestige would undoubtedly become more stable.

Wang Yuxiao didn't belong, and was thinking about other things, but the two people on the battle stage did not stop at the slightest, fighting fiercely, but Wang Shigui was clearly at a disadvantage.

Wang Shixuan still didn’t have the Wu Yi sword with his hands. He just kept attacking with one punch after another. However, the powerful force made Wang Shigui resist every time it was extremely difficult. Although Wang Shixuan’s attack was not hurried, Wang Shigui was fundamental. There is no time to breathe.

Under this obvious gap, Wang Shigui's attack appeared to be somewhat powerful. Wang Shixuan was forced into the blind corner of the battlefield step by step, and then Wang Shixuan's violent three punches blasted out, Wang Shigui was instantly injured.

Wang Shigui just wanted to open his mouth to admit defeat, but his fist flashed before his eyes. Wang Shixuan's fourth punch had already been shot. His complexion changed suddenly. He had just exhausted his entire body and barely blocked Wang Shixuan's three punches. Not being born is a short period of blankness in the body's power, which he fundamentally resists.

"I think..." Wang Shigui tried his best to shrink back, then opened his mouth and shouted.

But before he could finish yelling completely, that punch was already fiercely bombarding the abdomen Dantian.

"Boom!"

Wang Shigui's whole body was shaken, his body bent like a bow and hit the edge of the battle platform.

"Stop it!" Seeing Wang Shigui's instant serious injury, Wang Yuxiao's expression suddenly changed.

Wang Shixuan snorted, without even looking at Wang Yuxiao, closing his fists and slowly standing still.

Wang Yuxiao's figure flashed and appeared next to Wang Shigui, with his palm resting on Wang Shigui's body, and the revolving force probed in Wang Shigui's body, his face changed in an instant.

Wang Shigui’s dantian has been shattered by Wang Shixuan’s punch. It will be extremely difficult to recover as before, and even if it is restored, it will have a great impact on Wang Shigui’s cultivation afterwards. I want to go further. , I'm afraid it is extremely difficult.

"Why is this heavy hand?" Wang Yuxiao supported Wang Shigui with an extremely cold expression.

Wang Shixuan's eyes fell on Wang Shigui, and he said coldly: "If you are to blame, you are delusional, and I don't like any talent."

"Wang Haochen, come down for a battle!" Wang Shixuan suddenly turned around, pointing the black sword in his hand to the high platform, and the cold voice was like ice **** cracking.

(End of this chapter)