Chapter 569

Wang Biaoyuan showed his strength in the second stage of Shenyu. Different from other people's reactions, Huang Xiaolong's face was as calm as before. Listening to the other party's request to kneel down and beg for mercy, his eyes were cold.

Kneeling for mercy? Huang Xiaolong sneered: "a move."

A move?

All of them were stunned. When they understood the meaning of Huang Xiaolong's words, they all burst into an uproar.

"A move? Does Huang Xiaolong mean to beat Wang Biaoyuan in one move? "

"Sweat, is that crazy? Is he stuck in the door or hit by a car? Didn't he see that Wang Biaoyuan was in the second stage of Shenyu? He thinks he can win Wang Biao yuan?! If he could win Wang Biaoyuan, it would be a miracle that he would dare to beat Wang Biaoyuan with one move

"That's right. If he can beat Wang Biaoyuan with one move, I'll be killed on the diving platform!"

Originally, Huang Xiaolong said that Wang Biaoyuan was not his opponent. When lonely Leng and Wang Biaoyuan should join hands, everyone already felt that Huang Xiaolong was too crazy, and they were already upset.

Now, Huang Xiaolong even said a move to defeat Wang Biaoyuan, which completely angered the public.

They were extremely upset.

Some of them even forgot Huang Xiaolong's identity in a rage, and they made angry remarks and satirized Huang Xiaolong.

Even those who supported Huang Xiaolong before thought that Huang Xiaolong was crazy.

Even Zhang Tianchuan shook his head on the rostrum. His eyes were full of disappointment. Huang Xiaolong is a monster of the world. Yes, it's worth their efforts to cultivate their basaltic skills, but their temperament still needs to be honed.

Lonely cold smell speech, but also sneer, he and others, feel that Huang Xiaolong is arrogant, really think defeated Xie Ning, Luo Kai two people, is strong? He thought Wang Biaoyuan was Xie Ning and Luo Kai?

Wang Biaoyuan is the second stage of Shenyu!

After breaking through the second level of Shenyu, he understood more than others what the later stage of Shenyu meant. Even if he had cultivated the art of lonely gods to the 100th and had the power of rebirth, he was not sure that he could win Wang Biaoyuan. As for defeating Wang Biaoyuan with one move, it was ridiculous, ridiculous and ignorant.

After being stunned, Wang Biaoyuan points to Huang Xiaolong and laughs. He is completely angry and unprecedented. Even if he was defeated by Huang Xiaolong in public three years ago, he was not so angry.

"Good, good!" Wang Biaoyuan's eyes were red with blood: "Huang Xiaolong, if you can defeat me with one move, I will kneel down to beg for mercy from you!" With that, he suddenly jumped up and punched Huang Xiaolong.

In the middle of the sky, he turned into dozens of figures, which flashed suddenly. From a distance, he looked like dozens of dreamlike butterflies. The terror of killing was hidden among them, and a series of invisible forces poured into Huang Xiaolong.

"This is the dream body method of butterflies and flowers!"

"Butterfly dream body method?! It seems that it was created by the dream God one hundred thousand years ago, and it has disappeared for tens of thousands of years. The body method of this flower butterfly dream is mysterious and unpredictable, which makes people unable to defend against it. Did Wang Biao yuan get the cave of the dream God? "

The crowd exclaimed.

Just as the crowd exclaimed, Wang Biaoyuan's fists burst out to Huang Xiaolong.

"The king of Ming doesn't move the Shenwang fist!"

Wang Biaoyuan's two fists broke through the air. In front of them, he brought out two groups of terrible flames and air currents. At this time, it seemed that his fists were no longer fists, but a stone falling from the sky. With a raging flame, with a terrifying destructive power, and with the spirit of God blocking and killing gods, Huang Xiaolong would be killed with the momentum of Buddha blocking and destroying Buddha!

On the rostrum, Zhang Tianchuan frowned. Do you want to stop it? Under this attack, Huang Xiaolong will be seriously injured even if he is not dead. At that time, how can he tell the master of the mansion? And Huang Xiaolong is not allowed to have accidents.

However, no one can interfere in the assessment rules. As the moderator of this assessment, if he breaks the rules of this assessment, what will he do?

Zhang Tianchuan hesitates. Wang Biaoyuan's fists have already exploded in front of Huang Xiaolong. Looking at Huang Xiaolong a few meters away, his eyes are fierce and fierce. Huang Xiaolong, die!

Wang Biao yuan flies Huang Xiaolong. Suddenly, a breath of vastness and terror comes from Huang Xiaolong. In front of this breath, the sky seems to collapse and the earth seems to sink.

All of them breathed tightly, and felt a huge mountain pressing on their chest. All of them could not help but feel the idea of kneeling down. All of them were shocked by their eyes.

Wang Biaoyuan's face changed.

Lonely cold face changed.

On the rostrum, Zhang Tianchuan's face also changed.

Huang Xiaolong's body is covered with a layer of black scales, with two horns on his forehead. Behind him, the devil's wings stretch out. A terrible red air of hell blood diffuses from all around his body to the whole Qianlong platform.

At this time, Huang Xiaolong moved.

Behind him, the devil's wings stretch, and the mysterious hell Rune above the devil's wings glitters with gold.

Wang Biao yuan only felt a flash of figure in front of him. He saw two big black fists growing bigger and bigger. His eyes were shocked and roared! At this time, the loud noise came, as if the heaven and earth were broken. His Ming king did not move, and the Shenwang fist collided with the black fist.

The huge howling made Wang Biaoyuan's ears tingle. Then, a powerful force which was so terrible that he could not resist it rushed to him like an endless wave.At this moment, Wang Biaoyuan felt like a piece of gravel, his body in the sea.

Then, a force of terror hit him in the chest, and his whole body shook violently. He flew up and backward, as if flying in the clouds. Then, he seemed to fall on the ground. Then, he lost consciousness and completely fainted.

Huang Xiaolong falls to the ground, and the whole Qianlong platform is shocked. With Huang Xiaolong's feet as the center, a series of terrible cracks extend around.

Although the Qianlong platform is made of extremely hard refined stone, it also has an ultimate bearing power, that is, it can not bear the power of the third-order strongmen in the divine realm.

Because the examination of the outer disciples is generally the first level of the divine realm. Therefore, in the eyes of the high level of the Xuanwu academy, the Qianlong platform can withstand the power of the third level of the divine realm, and no one can destroy it.

But now!

What a shock!

In addition to the shock, or shock!

Everyone looked at the scene in front of them, shocked to a blank.

Wang Biaoyuan was lying on the ground under the Qianlong platform. His clothes were blown up, and his body was covered with blood. The body of Immortal King Kong was useless. His iron fist, which was invincible in the eyes of the public, was a blur of flesh and blood, and even his bones seemed to be broken.

Huang Xiaolong stands on the Qianlong platform, like an ancient master. His body exudes the terrible dragon power and the breath of hell death.

"God, God, the second level of divine realm!" Lonely cold eat way, tongue chatter, face dead white dead white.

This time, Huang Xiaolong did not hide his breath.

The second level of Shenyu!

All of them were shocked, they couldn't believe it, they couldn't believe it, they couldn't believe it.

On the rostrum, Zhang Tianchuan couldn't help shaking. He didn't know whether he was excited or shocked.

One move, sure enough, it's still a move!

Still a move!

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