The First Evil Emperor of Martial Arts

"boom!"

Feng Huo Dao Quan VS Da Mo Jing Tian Quan!

The Taoist platform vibrated for a while, which was the shock caused by the clash of fists!

"Wow!"

Everyone thought that this fist was fighting for a long time, but less than a second passed, the little fat man shouted, took a few steps back, and immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood!

This fist fight, Yang Zheng wins!

A complete crushing victory!

Yang Zheng stood on the spot, with his fists already closed at this moment, his footsteps did not move at all, he did not step back, and there was no turbulence in the blood in his body.

"The Great Demon Shocking Fist is actually invincible..."

"Could it be that the little fat man failed to fully exert the mighty power of the great devil?"

"I was beaten to the point of vomiting blood. Is that guy really the young master of the Extermination Palace?"

Everyone was very surprised when they saw that Little Fatty was defeated. The previous session of Little Fatty also participated. If they hadn't met Zi Mingyue, they might have made it to the top five. In the last session, this little fat man used all kinds of insidious means, why didn't he use it against the Sword Emperor this time?

In fact, it wasn't because the little fat man didn't want to use it, it was because he had seen Yang Zheng's peerless Sword Sovereign attitude in the world of wind and fire. He knew very well that his little tricks were useless to Yang Zheng. Now that guy hasn't revealed his ultimate move yet, his own ultimate move is about to come out. Damn, how can I be so unlucky, this is only a few rounds, and I encountered this pervert!

The little fat man, scolding inwardly, got up from the ground, shrouded in demonic energy.

"Knife Emperor, you don't trade, I only have to zoom in!"

The little fat man stared at Yang Zheng fiercely.

"You go big."

Yang Zheng nodded slightly.

"O ancient demon god, listen to my Wudou's call, wake up from the deep sleep, come!"

Wu Dou, like a nerve, raised his hands and chanted to the sky for a while.

"The devil has come to the world!"

"Destroying the secret art of the God Palace, summoning the ancient demon gods to come and add him, this little fat man has used all his strength!"

"Look, the sky has changed!"

As the little fat man sang, the sky really changed color, and the sunny sky turned into darkness in an instant!

Darkness shrouded Primordial Star!

"Roar!"

In the darkness, a huge demonic face appeared, falling from the sky and directly submerging into the little fat man's body.

The eye of the devil!

"Knife Emperor Chongguang, this time, you are finished! I have never used this trick in front of outsiders! Now, my combat power is at the level of a quasi-God Emperor! Come, give me the demon seed in your body!"

The little fat man, extremely swollen, just grabbed Yang Zheng.

boom!

Demonic energy erupted, surging towards Yang Zheng!

"The devil came into the world, it is really strong enough!"

"Quasi-God Emperor level! It turns out that the young master of Destroying God Palace has this kind of magical skill! Now, on the Taoist platform, the strongest are Little Fatty and Wu Xinghe! This time, the Sword Emperor Chongguang will be defeated!"

"Humph! The King of Swords is heavy, this guy is doomed!"

The audience, the means of shocking the little fat man.

Demons come to the world, this is definitely the martial arts of the demon gods, and it is the secret that is not passed down in the Temple of Extermination. In the last talent competition, the little fat man didn't use this trick. This time, he used it to kill Yang Zheng's majesty!

"The devil has come to the world, summoning the ancient devil... it's just another way!"

Wu Xuanji snorted softly.

"The left side of the door is also the road, and it can also lead to the avenue."

No thought Taoist opened his mouth.

"Young Master Yang, how should you deal with it?"

Tang Fengshen Wang frowned slightly.

Little Fatty's realm at the moment, if he goes up, he is probably not an opponent. These top geniuses in the galaxy world are indeed extraordinary, and they are all extremely against the sky.

"Look!"

"Look!"

"What's going on? How is this possible!"

In the next second, the exclamations of everyone sounded!

Um?

This exclamation almost attracted the attention of tens of thousands of people in the dojo!

I saw that on the Taoist platform, the little fat man who was originally grabbing Yang Zheng in the form of a devil, now turned his feet into the sky like a bastard, making a ouch ouch!

This, what happened?

"Too fast! His movement is too fast! I can't see what's going on at all!"

"Knife Emperor Chongguang, there is such a mysterious movement technique, isn't that movement technique under the Imaginary God Step?"

"Just now, what happened?"

Everyone looked surprised.

Because, they didn't see clearly what happened just now. The little fat man who had the upper hand fell down, and he was lying on all fours like a bastard!

"Did you see clearly?"

The three **** emperors were suspended in the air, and the primordial **** emperor smiled.

"Absolute speed?"

The Cang Mang God Emperor frowned. Just now, he saw Yang Zheng's movements clearly, but he couldn't be sure what kind of martial arts it was.

"It's not martial arts, it's the power of the physical body. This kid's physical strength is so powerful that he can directly break the space-time barrier!"

The Demon Emperor of Chaos stared at Yang Zheng with two magical eyes, wishing to capture Yang Zheng in his demon battleship and dissect and study Yang Zheng!

"I do not know either."

The Primordial God Emperor smiled.

"This son, is the body so terrifying..."

The Cang Mang God Emperor whispered and looked at his direct disciple Wu Xinghe. Originally thought that Wu Xinghe hooked up to the original Emperor Star, has already obtained the throne of God Emperor, and was promoted to the quasi-God Emperor, and can easily crush Yang Zheng, but now there is a change...

snort! No matter how strong the physical body is, how can it cross the gap between the great realms! This son will definitely lose against Xinghe!

The Cang Mang God Emperor secretly sneered, this year's genius championship must be his apprentice!

The King of Swords is resplendent, no matter how strong the body is, it will be defeated!

"Damn, how can you be so ruthless! The ancient demon gods I invited have been scattered by you! I will be finished in the future! I will be locked up when I return to the God of Extermination! You bastard! what!"

On the Taoist platform, the little fat man got up from the ground, touched his butt, and yelled for a while.

"You can't blame me for that, little fat man. You were the one who made the move first. Besides, before I made the move, you fell down. You can only say that you can't do it."

Yang Zheng said with a smile.

Just now, the little fat man used some kind of demon to forcibly improve his realm, and Yang Zheng used the simplest trick to deal with it.

The so-called simplest is to break it with force!

This little fat man is using strength to improve his realm, not really reaching the realm of the ancient demon god, so he can break it with one punch!

The little fat man, the young master of the God-destroying Palace, is not worth Yang Zheng's use of his tiger soul!

"I dare not, you have to compensate me for my losses!"

The little fat man shouted at Yang Zheng.

Compensate the egg!

You are not a peerless beauty, you are just a fat man, and this son doesn't owe you anything!

"I don't want to pay, right? I'll go back to Destroying the Shrine to complain!"

The little fat man threatened Yang Zheng.

"Ha ha!"

Yang Zheng laughed loudly, his body moved, and he appeared behind the little fat man. He kicked the little fat man's butt, and kicked him out of the Taoist stage!

Complain!

Go back and sue!

The boy is waiting! ..