The Supreme Hegemony

"It's unbelievable. The old man in black doesn't die. He is my idol. He holds the golden skeleton Scepter made of the skull of the pope in the temple of light. He is said to be the most mysterious and terrible human strong man. He is only a little weaker than the Dragon King and Phoenix. He once broke into the elf forest alone, defeated the elders of the four elf families, injured the elf queen and took it away There are a lot of springs of life, "one student said to himself in shock, very excited.

"I once heard my grandfather say that the sub artifact is said to be the love of the strong in the holy land, which can make the strength of the strong in the Holy Land soar. There are only a few dozen pieces in the whole creation continent, which are extremely precious. Unexpectedly, Zhuge Pang has one! Yes, it must have been given by his master's black robe! Envy!" a student with thick eyebrows and big eyes smacked his mouth, Incomparable envy.

"The black robed old man never dies! No wonder, no wonder! Zhuge Pang is afraid that he can walk sideways in the future, but... His master has also offended many people and big family forces. Should someone secretly kill him?"

"The contract of God... Sub artifact... It's worth the trip. It's really worth the trip this time! I have a feeling that Zhuge Pang will fight with Francis to win the title of the first genius of the whole empire. If he succeeds, he will really be famous on the mainland in the future, enough to be among the top 50 in the potential list!"

"This time, the nine towers re established the three lists. In the potential list, Zhuge Xuedi should be among the top 100!"

"Wow, hahaha... It's developed! It's really developed! I thought the boss was just a member of the God abandoning hundred nationalities. I didn't expect him to have such a fierce identity! Amos and angel, we've made a lot of money this time, and we'll be doing a lot of good with the boss in the future! The only disciple in black robe who never dies, this identity is invincible!"

Ha ha. Arthur is very angry. His boss has such a coquettish identity. He has a feeling of light on his face. Moreover, I heard that my boss has a sub artifact, which is a great treasure. It can be seen that the black robed old man never dies pays attention to his boss.

"Fate! Thank you!"

At the moment, Zhuge's master had already been happy, but he was surprised and helpless on the surface, fully showing an expression that he thought he was deeply hidden, but his identity was revealed.

As if to cheer himself up, tatarot's surging fighting spirit surged and said fiercely, "your master is a peerless strong man, but you don't have to be! Zhuge Pang, are you afraid? Hurry up and dare to fight me?"

With a sneer, Zhuge Pang's mouth provoked an arc of disdain and said slowly, "fight with me? What am I? You deserve it? Don't say it's you, even your master!"

This guy almost regarded himself as a wrist, and instantly showed the arrogance of the only disciple of a peerless strong man incisively and vividly. He was cool and cruel in his arrogance, uninhibited in his debauchery, narcissistic in his arrogance, and his implied sneer was like pieces of cold ice, which made people despair.

"Ox fork! Boss is so ox fork!" Arthur was shocked in his heart. Arthur looked adored and sighed in his heart.

Many students expressed wonderful expressions one by one. Even some tutors secretly lamented that Zhuge Pang's words were too arrogant. However, considering that he is the only disciple in black robe who never dies, it seems that he should have been so.

"Are you... Too crazy? Have a kind of you to fight with me, or you don't deserve to be the only disciple of the black robed old man!" tatarot roared angrily.

It seemed that he was angered by his words. Zhuge Da's fat body was shocked and said angrily "I don't know how to live or die! My master once said that when my identity as his disciple was revealed, I would not be allowed to admit defeat in front of my peers, but to push the enemies in all directions! As for the strong people of the older generation, if anyone dared to attack me, he would surely kill me! How many years older than me, you forced your strength to rise to the early stage of fighting the king. I can refuse the first war. But... I Yes, I'll beat you up and let you know why the flowers are so red! "

"Die! Take the move! Let you see the ground level fighting skill destruction invincible fist given to me by my master!"

Tata Luo te shouted violently, and his strong body suddenly jumped out of a tragic momentum, just like an earth breaking giant. His fists crossed mysterious tracks and hit Zhuge Pang hard. This fist technique is much more powerful than before!

"Hoo Hoo..."

The strong energy roared like a blade, and tatarot's body seemed to be overwhelming. There was a strong dark green fighting spirit lingering on his fists, which fell like lightning and flint, without giving Zhuge's master a moment to consider.

"Ha ha ha..."

In the face of this ferocious blow, Zhuge's master laughed. Although he felt the intense pressure and crisis, he was excited again. His body was upright in vain. His straight back was straight into the sky like a dragon. The strength of his whole body was gathered on his right fist by the wriggling muscles, bones, blood and flesh. His muscles were tangled like a dragon, and his steps were vigorous and fierce One punch back.

"Boom..."

As if there was a thunder out of thin air, a visible energy ripple quickly spread at the intersection of the two fists. The wanton blast wave madly hit the four directions, and hurriedly shot at many referees on the battlefield, which blocked the afterwave.

"Bang Bang..."

A burst of Qi and blood rolled in his chest, Zhuge Pang retreated three steps in a row, his arms numb, and the tiger's mouth was torn like pain.

"Ha ha ha... Ha ha! Ha ha!" with a heroic smile, Zhuge's eyes were very dignified.

"Hua la..."

The contract of God shook. If tataroth was struck by lightning, the whole person was shocked, and an illusory image of fighting spirit appeared behind him. This is a very violent green black mang ox, with a violent smell all over it, which is amazing.

"Fighting soul! It's fighting soul awakening! The contract of God is so amazing that it has awakened tatarot's fighting soul and completely stepped into the realm of fighting king! Maybe this is temporary, but it can also be called against the sky!" a tutor roared and was very excited.

In the creation continent, the biggest dividing line for practitioners is to be promoted to fighting king or great magician, because they must awaken their fighting soul or magic soul. Once they succeed, their strength soars countless times and really step into the ranks of strong people. However, this boundary is too difficult. I don't know how many people are trapped, because the awakening of fighting soul or magic soul requires not only potential and strength, but also some opportunities, which is why there are few real experts in the creation continent.

With a smile, suddenly, a pair of gorgeous dark green fighting wings appeared behind tatarot. He finally successfully displayed the king's signature trick and condensed the fighting wings! As long as the fighting soul or magic soul is condensed in the body, it will naturally condense the fighting wings or magic wings.

"Wow!"

As soon as the wings of Douqi shook, tatarot slid out tracks in the void and dived down.

Boom

The dull voice echoed in the void, and the momentum of tartarot climbed in an instant. The slightly raised muscles were tangled like earthworms. The muscle lines were like rock carvings, and the dark green water fighting spirit was lingering on them, which looked very powerful.

"Boom..."

This fist of destruction is really extraordinary. It's like a poisonous snake coming out of a hole and a dragon and snake dancing. It's omnipresent. It's aggressive and ferocious. It attacks Zhuge's master like a hungry tiger.

"Come on! Stormy overlord fist!"

Obviously, Zhuge's strength was weaker than that of the other party, but Zhuge's master did not retreat. He gave a loud drink, and the strong wind overlord fist was put into full play. For a time, the shadow of the fist roared all over the sky and was as turbulent as the mountains and the sea. With his pace, they suddenly turned into two residual shadows and collided fiercely again and again.

"Hahaha... Dead fat man, you can't! Kill! Kill! Kill!..."

With arrogant laughter, tataroth occupied an absolute advantage, pressing step by step, and his moves were fiercer than one. His strength in the early stage of fighting the king was really terrible, and Zhuge Pang was almost out of breath. In particular, the contract between the fighting soul and God formed a unique gas field, which directly affected his soul will, making him feel that thousands of huge mountains were pressing and extremely heavy. Although Zhuge's masters are still fearless of death, people with a clear eye can see that they are obviously at a disadvantage.