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Chapter 1490 Domineering

As Wang Le and Zhuang Yu's murderous intent became more and more intense, the atmosphere on the entire octagonal arena became more and more cold and solemn.

If there was no transparent light cover to isolate the entire octagonal ring, everyone under the ring would have felt the subtle changes.

Just as the atmosphere was suppressed to a critical point, Wang Le and Zhuang Yu, who were ready to go, suddenly flashed without any distinction!

At this moment, before the afterimage on the spot had dissipated, the two were in the middle of the octagonal ring, like two powerful cannons and shells collided together!

Boom boom boom boom!

Dangdangdangdangdangdang!

Ping Ping Pong!

Crackling!

…………

The chaotic and sharp thrilling sounds completely resounded in every corner of the octagonal ring, filled with every molecule of the air, without missing a single one!

Wang Le used his strength to dominate, wielding a pair of iron fists wearing fist to the mountains and rivers, and swarming in quickly with the innate power. The golden light bursting from fist to the mountains and rivers was like two small suns, which made people unable to open their eyes.

Zhuang Yu's natal magic weapon is a pair of serrated gold wheels. Although the golden light is covered by the fist, the mountain and rivers, its moves are strange and elusive. He often sneaks into the vital points of Wang Le's body.

This is also the mutated Vajra Glass Cover is extremely powerful. With ordinary ancient defense techniques, it has been broken by Zhuang Yu's strange attack on the serrated gold wheels.

Just as the two sides were fighting hard, Zhuang Yu, whose face changed rapidly, soon discovered that Wang Le had hidden his true strength before.

Because Wang Lewu's attacking frenzy created by the two fists, the attack power continued to stack up, making the attack power even more fierce and fierce.

This made Zhuang Yu strongly fight, keep himself at his peak, and try his best to attack Wang Le!

Once you give in, the consequences will be unimaginable!

The increasingly crowded onlookers under the ring were completely shocked by the strength shown by Wang Le.

Damn it!

Damn it!

Damn it!

Wang Le actually hid his strength in Luo Yin's competition!

Ahhhh! I'm convinced! I was wrong! I shouldn't despise Uncle Jiyang's grandson! It turns out that everyone is a worldly world where ants are also peerless monsters!

He actually defeated Zhuang Yu, one of the Gemini in the Qing Palace, in the front line! My God, is this dreaming???

…………

The shock in the noise was endless, and the buzzing sounded constantly. As the excitement of both sides on the ring was even worse.

In the corner where no one noticed, a group of earth-level bosses fell into silence early, looking at Wang Le, who was pressing Zhuang Yu's attack on the ring, with different lights shining in their eyes.

Shocked, unbelievable, excited, envious, jealous...

The deacon surnamed Tian broke the depressed atmosphere of silence and sighed: "The future is his world!"

Of course, those present knew who he was referring to.

Elder Jisheng's gloomy face showed a thick and complex look, which seemed very colorful, and said quietly: "It's easy to break even if you're too hard, geniuses have to live for a long time."

The unhappiness in Jiyang's eyes flashed away. He was too lazy to look at Elder Jisheng, but just said lightly: "Then let's take a look."

Elder Jisheng's face froze and quickly recovered, and he fell silent without response.

Because anyone who hears someone saying that their relatives are unlucky will look up.

Besides, when there are outsiders, Elder Jisheng will certainly not be stupid - making jokes about internal strife.

At this time, Elder Jilong stood up to resolve the awkward atmosphere and smiled at Jiyang, saying, "It's really better than the blue than the blue. Junior Brother Jiyang is such a great blessing."

Ji Yang smiled slightly and replied, "This is a blessing for Nanhuaguan."

Everyone was stunned at first, and then the deacon surnamed Zhao smiled and said, "Nanhuaguan has this son, and revival is just around the corner..."

Before he finished speaking, the deacon surnamed Zhao suddenly stopped and looked at the octagonal ring intently, as did the others.

At this time, on the octagonal ring, under the craze of Wang Le's offensive, Zhuang Yu was gradually falling into a bad mood, and a golden light flashed through his eyes, instantly opening the Breaking Deception Eye.

In a flash, through the eyes of the delusion, Wang Le quickly captured a flight route among Zhuang Yu's natal magic weapon a pair of serrated gold wheels.

A long and clear roar came from Wang Le's mouth, and the right fist he swung suddenly changed direction, just as it hit a serrated gold wheel that was flying!

"clang!"

With the harsh metal impact, the serrated gold wheel fell weakly on the ring.

The natal magic weapon was damaged, and Zhuang Yu, who was connected to his mind, felt sweet in his throat. He couldn't help but breathe out of his mouth in an instant.

At this moment, Wang Le was waiting for the opportunity to beat the dog in the water. He punched his left fist cleanly and rushed towards Zhuang Yu’s chest!

Crack Crack Crack Crack Crack Crack…

With lightning speed, the fist crushed mountains and rivers like a bamboo shoot that broke through the defense cover that protected Zhuang Yu, and then hit Zhuang Yu's chest, whose momentum had been lost!

puff!

Blood was squirting wildly, and Zhuang Yu flew away from the ground with his feet under Wang Le's heavy punch.

Before Zhuang Yu could fall from mid-air to the ring, Wang Le flashed and chased after him, then soared into the air, kicked Zhuang Yu's belly, and then pressed directly to the ring!

At this moment, everyone in the arena was completely stunned when they saw Wang Le's domineering behavior of stepping on Zhuang Yu under his feet.

You know, the person who was trampled is one of the Gemini of Qing Palace and may even become the future palace lord of Qing Palace!

But when Wang Le stepped on Zhuang Yu, everyone knew that Zhuang Yu had lost the qualification to compete for the position of the Qing Palace Lord.

Everyone thought that Wang Le's kick shattered the hope and ambition of a genius, and when they looked at Zhuang Yu, they couldn't help but feel compassion.

At this moment, the disciple of Nanhuaguan looked at Wang Le, who was dressed in white and snow on the ring, unconsciously, his eyes were filled with deep awe.

The league trial players became extremely silent, and some of them did not want to see such a cruel scene on the ring anymore, and turned to look elsewhere.

Some members also stared at Wang Le on the ring with a serious expression, as if they wanted his figure to be deeply imprinted in their minds and remember them forever!

"He defeated Zhuang Yu, one of the Gemini in the Qing Palace, and his cultivation level..." Someone said that afterwards, he did not dare to continue talking or think about it anymore.

"Maybe he has the ability to challenge the higher level." Someone trembled to himself.

In the corner where no one noticed, the deacon surnamed Tian suddenly sighed: "I didn't expect that after so many years, I will be able to see the genius who challenged and won the battle again in my lifetime!"

He was always looking at Ji Yang in the ring, and a proud smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. His grandson was such a monster!
Chapter completed!
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