Chapter 632： Win without pressure

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"The strong is majestic, not to be offended, yes. But ... are you also a strong?"

The skinny sixth-order strongman was frightened and desperate when he heard the ironic words.

He really did not understand that the momentum of this kid was obviously only Tier 5. Why did the fighting power erupted far exceed his mid-level Tier VI?

Is it just to play the pig and eat the tiger?

He also said aloud just now what to do for others' parents.

Now think of it, it is too self-confident.

Of course, it is too late to regret it at this time.

Because the flame of Wenzilong is a real dragon flame.

Even a sixth-order super powerhouse can only burn for ten seconds.

Of course, if Wen Zilong wants to extinguish the flame, leaving the sixth-order super strong one off, it can also be done.

It's just that the first-order superpowers just wanted to give Wen Zilong his death as soon as he shot.

Wen Zilong can't let him go now.

At this time, the entire huge square was silent.

Even the other fourteen rings have stopped fighting, and both sides looked at the ring 3 in disbelief.

All the audience at the scene also looked at Wen Zilong in the ring 3 incredulously.

No one made a sound.

Because he was so shocked, they even forgot to breathe.

I didn't think of breathing until I felt out of breath.

Fifth-order strongman, in the face-to-face frontal battle, one trick to kill super sixth-order strongman!

unprecedented!

Absolutely unprecedented!

Of course, there have been cases in which fifth-order beat sixth-order in history.

But most of them only happened occasionally when the sixth-order super powers were seriously injured.

Now this super thin sixth-order strong man has not suffered a slight injury at all.

And it looks like he is in a good state of mind.

The result was even a spike by Wen Zilong!

At this time, it is not an exaggeration to describe the shock of all the barbarians at the scene.

"Too ... too strong!"

"This strength, even if the patriarchs of the three big families personally shot, I'm afraid they can't beat him."

"Looking at this combat power, it seems that it has reached the peak of the sixth order. Only the master of the city can fight against him."

"Yes, the entire Promise City, the city's big talents can fight him."

"No wonder it would be so arrogant, it turned out to have arrogant capital."

"It's arrogance without strength, and confidence with strength."

"Ma Ma, I was just thinking about waiting for the game to be over, to get my present back, and now it seems that I need a fart."

Seeing this scene, Xiangzi and Ling'er were also surprised to close their mouths.

After a while, Ling'er was shocked and said:

"His strength has been able to overwhelm all barbaric dragons except the lord of the city. I really don't understand that his fighting power is so strong, why is his momentum only fifth order."

The Xiangzi next to him only felt that his vocabulary was lacking, but just kept saying:

"Too strong ... too strong ... too strong ..."

It feels like a repeater.

On the ring, all the bigwigs have changed their looks.

They are basically all sixth-order superpowers.

But they secretly estimated in their hearts, and no one was sure to take the Wen Zilong's blow just now.

Even the castle owner frowned slightly.

Although he was sure to take the blow, he was not very sure, only 50%.

He knew that Wen Zilong was very strong, but he did not expect Wen Zilong to be so strong.

The heads of the three big families originally wanted to wait for the gift after the game.

But now it seems that we should dispel this idea as soon as possible.

Especially Haier, the head of the Hai family.

He had already spoken to the Haijia disciples at this time:

"If you meet him in the next game, don't fight and immediately lose!"

The disciples were all pale and obviously frightened.

Think about it three days ago, they vowed one by one to revenge for the young master, revenge for his wife, and destroy this guy.

But where are they still thinking about this?

Just kidding, even the sixth-order superpowers have been destroyed.

I am afraid that these few of them are not enough for Wenzi's teeth.

Wen Zilong looked at the silence on and off the stage. He shrugged, smiled lightly, and said to all the barbarian dragons below the stage:

"Slay me."

As always arrogant.

However, this time, no barbaric dragon dared to refute.

Just kidding, they are all worried. If this guy cares, he will retaliate against them.

How dare you call him to death?

Wen Zilong glanced over all the wild dragons present.

Then he sneered and said:

"Take away, next."

Still as arrogant as ever, domineering as always.

Only this time, after he said this, no one came up to collect the body.

He frowned slightly.

I didn't show such a strong performance before, and some people came to clean up the ring.

The performance is so dazzling now that the few wild dragons in the ring are unable to move.

His face sank, and he turned to look at the barbaric dragons who had packed the ring, and his voice was cold:

"Why, I can't speak well?"

The wild dragons suddenly changed their complexion, their lips were pale, and their bodies were shaking.

One of the wild dragons bravely said:

"Big ... adult, all ... burned down, there is no way to carry it ..."

Wen Zilong just reacted.

Being stared at by Long Yan, it would be completely extinguished ... No, not even ash will remain.

It is naturally impossible to carry away.

He smiled awkwardly, scratched his head with his paws, and said:

"I'm sorry, I pretended to put it on my head and forgot to forget this. Then you are busy with you, busy with you. Hey."

All barbaric dragons are black.

If you pretend, just pretend to say it.

I do n’t think you ’re pretending, you ’re funny.

Of course, there is no barbaric dragon dare to say this now.

Wen Zilong glanced at the rest area and said, "Then ... next."

All the barbarian dragons in the rest area were swept by his eyes, and they all felt cold in their hearts.

Even those sixth-order superpowers couldn't help but jump slightly.

At this moment, one of the wild dragons stood up.

This is an early sixth-order barbarian dragon.

He smiled embarrassedly and said to Wenzi Long: "Adult, I admit defeat, do not compare. I admit defeat."

Wen Zilong nodded with satisfaction: "Next."

"I surrender."

In front of Wen Zilong showing the fighting power just now, who dares to fight.

Wen Zilong was somewhat dissatisfied and pretended to say:

"Don't do this, give me some pressure. The next one is not allowed to say" I admit defeat "."

I saw the next barbarian dragon stood up and said, "I lost."

Then quickly added: "Adult, according to your instructions, I did not say" I admit defeat ", I said" I lost "."

Wen Zilong was even more speechless and said: "The next one is not allowed to say defeat or defeat."

I saw the next barbarian dragon stood up: "Sir, you won."

"Ugh."

Wen Zilong sighed: "It's really yours. I admit to losing so many patterns, I have to follow you."

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