Chapter 1248

"I'll do it!"

Wang Yang stepped on the void like walking on the plain.

Step by step, towards the challenge arena.

With both hands on his back and looking at it, he is a peerless master.

However, this peerless master, unexpectedly, is only the realm of Yuan Shen, there is no such kind of God into the void.

Fortunately, the third level of the altar no longer has the kind of strange suppression in the domain of natural and evil enemies. Otherwise, it would be impossible for Wang Yang even to enter the arena.

"Boy, how did you get in?"

Unexpectedly, someone asked such a sentence.

Looking at Wang Yang, if he is not familiar with people, he will never believe that he is a great supernatural.

"You, who won't accept it?"

Standing on the challenge arena, Wang Yang is arrogant and domineering, showing the demeanor of a world-class strong man.

According to the rules of the ring stopper, if no one challenges within 10 minutes, it will be regarded as success.

That is to say, if Wang Yang succeeds in holding for ten minutes, he will win, regardless of whether he is obedient or not.

"Good boy, how dare you be so arrogant

Throughout the history of the universe, there is no shortage of the most powerful of the Terrans, but the talent of the Terrans is the most ordinary and has not improved at all.

However, people can not be insulted.

At the moment, it is a living creature with a lion's head jumping onto the arena.

This is one of the orcs' royal families, the lion people.

In the legend, a roar, the mountains and rivers changed color, the flood countercurrent, with incredible power.

"I'm a lion man, lion heart. Remember, this is the one who killed you."

Wang Yang sneered: "I heard that the lion people have incomparable strength. I stand here, no matter how you punch, I can not move, step back, I lose

Lion heart beast eyes a stare, the whole body golden hair spreads everywhere.

"You said that, but really?"

"Nature is true."

"Die!"

At present, lion people, lion heart, stride towards Wang Yang.

The lion people have always been confident of their own strength.

Among the orcs, even if they are kings and tigers, it is impossible for them to have their own general strength.

Only the great power like the human race can be compared with it.

How dare you look down on yourself?

"You really don't regret it?"

How confident he is to come to Wang Yang's first three steps.

However, Zongheng has such self-confidence that he still looks at Wang Yang and asks again and again.

It's absolute confidence.

"Don't worry, I'm my word. As long as you can let me back off, I'll lose."

"Ah, eat me a punch!"

Then, in front of Wang Yang's chest, the lion people's Lion heart, is a punch.

Whoa

The extremely terrible fist, a short distance of three steps, even brought up a strong wind.

It's hard to believe what a terrible blow it is to have such prestige?

Such a punch, even if it is just watching, can also feel a sense of violent power.

No one believes that such a fist will not kill people.

Wang Yang even stood still, Shengsheng bear such a fist?

"Do you think he can bear it?"

Even Li Jiahao didn't believe it.

Even in his heart, he even had some worries. After all, he was a fellow traveler who had been on the same road.

"Don't worry, his strength is extremely strong. This lion people have the most strength, which is equal to me. He can defeat this boy,

dream."

Niu batian, I don't know when, came to the place where Wang Yanggang was just staying. He stood side by side with Li Jiahao and his three eyes.

"Really?"

"Look at it."

In today's place of martial arts cultivation, we communicate with each other in thousands of words, but it's just a matter between ideas.

On the challenge arena, the lion people, the lion heart, smashed Wang Yang's chest with his domineering fist and destructive power.

Bang

Hammer, hit the iron clock, that sound, is too loud.

However, on Wang Yang's chest, all of a sudden, the streamers turned into a whirlpool. Unexpectedly, all the strength of the lion people, the lion heart, was absorbed.

Even, from the lion people, the lion heart, there is a burst of vitality, which is quickly absorbed.

"You..."

The lion people, the lion people, were startled. They quickly stepped back, staring at Wang Yang nervously. In his eyes, which showed the majestic atmosphere, they were all suspicious and even frightened."Ha ha, you see, this boy is too evil. No, it's just evil.

Yes, it's an evil sect. His body can't be touched. Once touched and punched, all your strength will be absorbed by him, and even the vitality in you will be taken away by him.

is good. It's life, or the essence of life. "

Look at the challenge arena.

"Why, afraid?"

Wang Yang scorned to sneer.

Just a moment ago, Wang Yang clearly felt that his body had been promoted.

the most important thing is that Wang Yang clearly felt that his own body battle, such a practice to such a point, only to fight outside force, it is difficult to upgrade, but also must absorb a life essence.

Hey, fortunately, the essence of star sucking Dharma has been integrated into the body refining magic power of golden bell. Now, this time, it is reflected.

"Roar, you want to die!"

"Yes, if you have seed, you can come!"

Wang Yang just sneered, disdain on face, do not add any cover up at all.

"Roar..."

Suddenly, the lion people, the lion heart, roared at Wang Yang.

It's a terrible sound, echoing back and forth on the challenge arena.

Poof

Wang Yang mouth corner, unexpectedly has the bloodstain outflow.

"Oh, my God, he was hurt!"

Wang Niutian is shocked.

You know, he did his best and couldn't leave a single injury.

Is this Lionhead hurt with just a roar?

"This is the lion people's talent Magic - lion roar."

The Dragon subduing Bodhisattva looked nervously at the challenge arena.

"You, lose!"

Lion people - Lion heart looking at Wang Yang, said so.

Wang Yang gently wiped his mouth and shook his head.

Lion people - Lion heart sneered and said, "hum, you just talk big."

"Which eye of yours saw me retreat?"

Wang Yang just watched calmly.

Just now, the strength, talent and magic power of the lion people are really powerful.

Just, their own heel, never back a step.

"Well, I'll see. How many times can you take it?"

"Go to hell!"

This time, Wang Yang took the initiative.

Jump up, hands like a sword, toward the bottom of the chop.

Bang

On the challenge arena, a piece of dust rises.

Similarly, there is the fallen lion people, the lion heart.

"My God, what kind of Kendo is this?"