Landing in the Fantastic World

"Sixth brother." Seeing that Wuliangzong won, the little princess was extremely happy, and said: "It seems that the result is beyond Sixth brother's surprise."

"It's just luck." The sixth prince was still dissatisfied, and said with a cold face: "There are so many masters in Tianxuanmen, how can he single out all the masters?"

While speaking, the second disciple of Tianxuanmen had already stepped onto the stage.

This disciple was tall and strong, like a ferocious bull, and he looked like a strong player.

"Tie Niu is on the stage. This is interesting. Tie Niu's punching power is also famous in Jia Ma Holy City. His cultivation is at the sixth level of the Spirit Gathering Realm, but his fist power is better than that of the tenth level of the Spirit Gathering Realm."

"If that bumpkin still wants to compete with Tieniu, hehe, then he is simply seeking his own death."

"..."

Many teenagers around were discussing, and their eyes were full of admiration for the Iron Bull.

However, before the words fell, there was a violent collision sound from the stage, which made everyone's ears buzzing.

"what!"

There was a scream, and a huge and strong body flew off the competition platform.

"My hand... hurts... seems to be broken... ah!"

"hiss!"

This scene made everyone gasp.

Tieniu's arm was actually broken by Huang Ada's punch.

Is this nima still human?

Another punch knocked down an opponent, and Huang Ada was very excited at this moment.

The surging self-confidence all over his body began to roll continuously in his heart.

"Next!"

Huang Ada's eyes swept all around the audience, his eyes were full of contemptuous aura.

next.

One after another, Tianxuanmen disciples were knocked off the stage by Huang Ada's fierce punches. There were not a few of them who suffered bone fractures, serious injuries and fainted.

It made the other disciples who were not on the stage feel timid and dared not go on stage.

"Is there no one else? The disciples of Tianxuanmen are so vulnerable!" Huang Ada's self-confidence was already inflated at this time.

Seeing the disciples in the audience so timid and afraid of him made him feel like he was on top of the world.

"Huang Ada, come down!"

Mu Yu opened his eyes that had been closed all the time, and said, "Huang A'er, you go up instead."

"yes!"

Huang Ah'er was also excited at this time. Seeing his brother sweeping everything on the court made his blood boil, and he really wanted to rush forward to prove himself.

Huang Ah was still careless, but he didn't dare to disobey Mu Yu's order, so he jumped off the stage, and Huang Ah Er flew onto the stage.

Seeing Huang Ada's end, all the Tianxuanmen disciples breathed a sigh of relief and felt relieved.

Huang A'er's figure looks much thinner than Huang A'da.

They didn't believe it yet, Huang Ah Er was still as fierce as Huang Ah Da.

"I come!"

A disciple of Tianxuanmen rushed to the stage first, and he also wanted to take advantage of it, becoming the first disciple of Tianxuanmen to defeat Wuliangzong.

In this case, his reputation will be greatly shaken, and he will be reused by Tianxuanmen in the future.

"Nimma! He was actually preempted by Xiqiu."

Xiqiu snatched away such a good opportunity, which made the other disciples a little dissatisfied, and their eyes were full of dissatisfaction.

"Go ahead, lest you have no chance to make another move."

Xiqiu looked extremely magnanimous at this time. Seeing Huang Aher's emaciated figure, he didn't feel that he would lose at all.

Huang A'er remained silent, directly raised the sword in his hand, and stabbed Xiqiu with a sword.

This sword is as fast as the wind.

In an instant, he was in front of Xiqiu.