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Chapter 840 Despicable

Chapter 840      Despicable

As Aman punched the cultivators in Sifang City to death, the crowd around him also sensed Aman's breath of rising to the sky. For a moment, everyone looked at Aman.

Even the three old men from Zhengyuan Sword Sect outside the field, Yao Shan from Yinyue Sect, and Wuliang Buddha Sect, all looked at Aman.

On the ring.

After Aman killed the cultivators in Sifang City with one punch, the remaining two cultivators were also shocked.

They were thought that the three of them could kill Aman as easily as before, but they never expected that Aman just now, just now, just now, one of their fellow disciples killed them with just one punch.

This is fucking...

Although the two were extremely shocked, they did not have the time to think about life or death in the arena competition at this moment.

"Brother, let's go together to avenge the third brother!"

The tall and thin cultivator, who was called the eldest brother, snorted coldly, and the flying sword in his hand swept towards Aman like a storm.

Another guy quickly took out a red talisman and threw it out!

The talisman exploded in the air, and red smoke rolled in an instant!

He took advantage of the opportunity to slap the storage bag, and then, silver needles as thin as hair broke out of the air and shot towards Aman!

What a vicious exercise.

I thought Aman would be injured by the red poisonous smoke, but I never expected that Aman's body would be unharmed after being filled with red smoke!

At the same time, the vicious hidden weapons of the cultivator in Sifang City were all stuck on Aman's body.

"You're still alive?"

Seeing his silver needle pricking Aman's body, the cultivator smiled gloomyly.

You must know that the silver needle he just released was extremely toxic!

That kind of venom can be damaged even if he encounters a cultivator in the Golden Elixir stage! What's more, Aman looks at only the fourth level of foundation building cultivation!

But something unexpected happened.

When the silver needle he released was pierced on Aman's body, the sound of "clang clit" suddenly came. Then, the silver needles automatically fell from Aman's body as if they were pierced on steel.

ah?

"How is that possible?"

The cultivator couldn't help but scream at that moment when he saw that his silver needle could not pierce Aman's skin.

Of course he wouldn't know that Aman's body was the descendant of the God of War. Not to mention a guy with foundation-building cultivation, even in the Golden Pill stage, what's the fear of Aman?

Before he could react, Aman's huge fist had reached the top of his head!

Like dark clouds covering the sun!

Simple and crude!

boom!

One punch!

He directly smashed the unlucky guy into his head!

Died directly in the ring!

In the blink of an eye, two of the three cultivators in Sifang City died. In the end, the one who saw that the situation was wrong, threw out the flying sword and turned around to escape!

But how could he escape?

Aman's body suddenly swooped up, grabbed the guy's neck, and then raised the cultivator directly like a giant cattail, then "teared" and tore it in half with bare hands!

Blood splattered all over Aman!

Aman didn't even wipe it, and grabbed the body torn in half and threw it out!

"Damn!"

"Who is that giant? It's so scary!"

"Too strong! Why did such a terrifying guy suddenly appear?"

Below the ring, everyone was completely shocked when they saw Aman's unparalleled bravery.

Dong Wanli here was completely confused.

Although he has the cultivation level of the Golden Pill stage, even he feels trembling all over when facing such a domineering Aman.

"Which city is that boy a contestant?"

On the Zhengyuan Sword Sect, a tall and thin old man with black hair saw Aman's unparalleled brave performance, not only his excited eyes shone.

"His name is Aman! He is a contestant from Luoxing City!" One-armed Feng Zixiu suddenly said coldly.

"Louxing City?"

"right!"

Feng Zixiu's eyes also put his bet on Aman coldly!

A terrifying murderous aura emanated from him!

Feng Zixiu had only thought that Lin Hao was his opponent before! But after seeing Aman being domineering and unparalleled, his murderous intent was also aroused!

"Did that kid wear some armor? He can resist the attack of the silver needle?" asked another old man from Zhengyuan Sword Sect.

"It's not like! It seems that his body is holding it!"

"Flesh? How is it possible?"

"Nothing is impossible! The indestructible Vajra of the Infinite Buddha Sect is made of the physical body!" said an old man.

"But that kid is not from the Wuliang Buddha Sect at all!"

"Yes, strange, it seems that this Hall of Fame competition is becoming more and more interesting!" The last old man stroked his beard and smiled.

...

"Master, look at that giant! Damn, it's too fierce!"

On the Wuliang Buddha Sect, the young monk Lu Chen was of course attracted by Aman's momentum!

The middle-aged monk next to him who had been drinking wine while watching the competition said, "What's the name? I'm not watching you all the time!"

"Master, do you think the technique that the giant just performed is comparable to the Vajra Indestructible of our Wuliang Buddha Sect?" Lu Chen asked.

The middle-aged monk pulled the corner of his mouth and said, "How can I compare with us..."

Having said that, the middle-aged monk muttered in his heart: "Damn it, he has actually cultivated to such a state of cultivation. He is simply a pervert!"

"Xiao Lulu, what is the origin of that giant? Do you know?"

Lu Chen said: "His name is Aman! He is the guy who advanced to Luoxing City before."

"He is Aman? In the first two rounds of the game, he beat his opponent with one punch?"

"Yes, it's him! Moreover, he is Lin Hao's brother." Lu Chen said again.

When the middle-aged monk heard this, his brows frowned deeply.

Then, he looked at Luoxingcheng and muttered: "Damn, why did these two monsters suddenly appear in the little Luoxingcheng?"

...

On the ring.

When Aman teared the cultivators from Sifang City into two halves with bare hands, all the cultivators standing on the ring looked at Aman in awe!

Scared!

Even the four members of the Refining Shensect over there were all looking at him as if they were facing a great enemy.

Aman stepped forward and his violent aura continued to rise!

At this time, all the cultivators who faced him were so scared that they stepped back, as if no one dared to fight him anymore.

Faced with such a situation, this is the first time that the Foundation Establishment Hall of Fame competition has occurred in history!

He was actually alone, so scared dozens of cultivators on the opposite side that they dared not move forward!

How powerful!

Lin Hao, who was under the ring, looked at this scene and not only smiled bitterly.

"I said it earlier, I'm low-key, it seems that it's impossible to be too high-profile now!"

Just as Lin Hao was thinking this way, the cultivator who was not sure of his death on the ring shouted: "Everyone will go together first, we will deal with him, and we will fight again! Otherwise, no one of us will be the opponent of this big guy later!"

After his words were spoken, all the cultivators on the arena agreed silently!

After all, Aman is too strong!

No matter now or the top 20 promotions in the next few days, whoever meets him will definitely be defeated!

Instead of doing this, it would be better for them to join us now and defeat Aman, as this would not happen later.
Chapter completed!
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