"Perhaps, you can force me to do it." Wang Ming said with a smile.

Wang De's face turned cold: "I will force you to use it."

Chapter 504 One Week's Socks

While the two are fighting

Ling Yuan looked at the mansion.

It's a standard courtyard house, so he wants to build one to live in.

The entire royal family dared not shout.

Everyone in the younger generation looked at the field attentively.

"Can you take the initiative? It will be dark if we continue to be so stalemate." Wang Ming

Wang De's eyes sharpened, and there was wind under his feet.

Clenching a fist with one hand, he came to Wang Ming in an instant.

"Bah!"

He punched heavily.

The flames soared, and the flames directly engulfed Wang Ming.

"Is that enough power?"

Wang De showed disdain.

Ling Yuan chuckled lightly.

In the next second, the breeze blows, and the dust is gradually dispersed.

Those present showed shocked expressions.

"Block it, with one hand?!"

On the court, Wang De's fist was easily wrapped by Wang Ming's single hand, and he didn't even move a step.

As the horrified voice sounded, Wang De also showed an expression of disbelief.

He didn't hold back at all!

Wang Ming took a deep breath, and the energy in the air was continuously sucked into his mouth.

A pitch-black flame emerged from its mouth, drawing an arc in the void.

"Flame God—"

'not good! '

Wang De thought something was wrong in his heart, and hurriedly backed away.

"Howling!"

boom--!

The next moment, jet-black flames shot out.

Bang!

The flames pierced through the void and blasted out from Wang De's side!

The ground was cracked, the stone bricks were all broken, and a long horizontal line was sunken.

When the innocent are about to be affected.

"Snapped"

There was a crisp snap of fingers, and the golden enchantment of divine grace spread around the venue.

Flame strikes in

Several disciples who were close to the venue were so frightened that they slumped on the ground, their backs covered in sweat.

Wang Sheng and the rest of the senior executives cast their eyes on Ling Yuan who had a plain face.

In the enchantment of divine grace

Wang De, who narrowly escaped the blow, looked at the ground next to him with a look of shock.

Wang Ming wiped the corner of his mouth.

Take a step, then speed up, from walking to running.

"Sun, ignite the Red Lotus Flame!"

"Flame God—Beng Fist!"

Wang Sheng's pupils shrank, and he subconsciously crossed his hands on his chest.

"Oh!"

"Ok!"

Accompanied by a muffled groan, flames exploded, and this punch directly sent Wang De to the ground.

The bricks exploded, and the flames of God burned on the unignited ground.

"what!"

Accompanied by a roar, the red fire tornado pierced through the pitch-black flames.

With the spinning momentum of the tornado, the black flames that eroded around were dispelled.

In the flames, a middle-aged man was covered with fire marks all over his body.

He struck a punching pose.

next moment

The air exploded and punched heavily.

Different from the fancy boxing on TV, Wang De's every punch is aimed at hitting vital points.

However, these so-called killing punches.

For Wang Ming, who had been on the verge of death several times, it was a little too tender.

Old people also have experience to talk about, but for those who have been on the verge of death several times, the gap between the two cannot be bridged by mere age.

"puff!"

A heavy punch hit Wang De's face.

Let him spit.

Next second

The chest, followed by the head.

Even if they wanted to fight back during the period, they would be removed one by one by Wang Ming.

He who has learned martial arts with Xiaoshi, Wang De's boxing skills are simply not enough.

The power of Tai Chi made Wang De stick to Wang Ming's fist, no matter how hard he hit, he couldn't fly out.

The younger generation were dumbfounded.

Some girls even covered their mouths and noses in disbelief.

"Wang De is not weak." The old man slowly opened his eyes.

"But..." The black pupils reflected Wang Ming who was burning with black flames all over his body: "He is stronger."

"Orange flames, black flames, red flames."

"There are three kinds of flames that can appear on a person, as if they correspond to heaven, earth and people. It's unbelievable..."

[Human God Unity] is a way for human beings to obtain the same strength as contracted beasts.

Among them, through matching, neutralizing the two abilities, so as to achieve twice the strength of itself.

Mantra power and aura compress each other.

Two kinds of flames, red and black, gathered in Wang Ming's hands.

Taking a step back, looking at Wang De who was stagnant in mid-air, his pupils sharpened.

Two kinds of flames suddenly appeared in the palm of the hand, and finally merged with each other.

Then Wang Ming shook it fiercely.

The two flames instantly turned into ferocious dragon heads.

"The sun god—"

"Long Huang!"

"Roar!"

The dragon's chant rang out.

A dragon whose whole body was made of flame roared and flew out of Wang Ming's fist.

Opened his mouth wide, bit Wang De's body and rushed towards the sky!

"When the dark night and the day are first silent, the heaven and the earth are also in chaos."

"God Destroyer Profound Truth—"

"Stop! We admit defeat!"

At this moment, a female voice suddenly sounded.

As soon as the flames on Wang Ming's body were put away, he saw a beautiful girl with long black hair rushing into the field quickly.

He directly picked up Wang De who was burning with flames all over his body.

"The game is suspended!"

Wang Sheng also hurriedly shouted.

"Patriarch, I surrender on behalf of my father!" the girl shouted at Wang Sheng.

"Once you admit defeat, it means fulfilling your bet."

Wang Sheng glanced at the girl and said.

"I see."

The girl lowered her head.

"Okay, then I announce, Wang Ming, that Wang Ming won this contest and will take over the position of Fifth Elder!"

Wang Sheng said loudly.

Although I was very excited, I still had to put on a dignified appearance.

The younger generation looked at each other in blank dismay, and Wang Jing's cousins ​​were also stunned in place at the moment.

Wang Ming's strength has far surpassed them.

field

"Xue'er, being a father is useless..."

After hearing the announcement, Wang De looked at his daughter weakly.

"Father, it's okay, just don't talk, let's go to the doctor."

"You are her daughter?"

Wang Ming looked at the girl holding Wang De and asked curiously.

"So what?" the girl asked impatiently.

"You said earlier that you have such a beautiful daughter, so I took it lightly." Wang Ming shook his head.

"brute!"

Wang De spat out a mouthful of blood in anger.

Xue'er's pupils shrank, and she gritted her silver teeth: "I'd rather die than follow you!"

Wang Ming: "???"

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