Over the sea, the red sun rises high.

The waves kept hitting the coast, making waves of splashing roars.

White seabirds gathered on the edge of the cliff, cooing non-stop.

But in the huge square where thousands of people gathered, there was silence at the moment.

The silence is eerie.

King Wu was beaten to death? Beaten to death by three punches?

In the Kyushu continent, which has a population of hundreds of millions, there have only been a dozen Martial Kings so far.

Every Martial King has a great reputation and a world-famous existence!

They lived at least hundreds of years.

Each one is the pride and glory of each sect and country.

But now, one of the Martial Kings has been beaten to death...

Moreover, this Martial King is one of the top sects in the Jiuzhou Continent, the peak master of the Piaomiao Immortal Sect who is less than ten thousand people!

And the person who beat him to death was actually a cultivator from a once unknown small country.

How could this scene not be shocking?

Even the Piaomiao Immortal Sect itself, the senior officials and disciples were all frozen in place at this moment, with expressions of sluggishness and astonishment on their faces.

Until now, they still can't believe it.

The supreme peak master of their Misty Immortal Sect, the extremely powerful Martial King, was beaten to death by that young man with three punches just like that on the battlefield?

At this moment, their minds were buzzing and going blank.

And a young disciple hiding at the back trembled and murmured to himself: "I'm just saying... I'm just saying... That kid is not to be messed with... It doesn't matter whether you are the King of Martial Arts or the God of Yang, Qian

Don’t mess with him...Why doesn’t anyone believe me?”

Next to him, Lan Ling, who was being helped up by two maids, was trembling all over, his teeth were chattering, and his eyesight turned black.

At this time, everyone in Dayan was also stunned by this scene.

"Feiyang actually... actually killed a Martial King?"

Zhuang Zhiyan opened his mouth and his jaw dropped in shock.

Even Master Ning Yuan, who had always been calm, was speechless at this moment and couldn't help but say: "Bull... Amitabha..."

Bai Yishan on the side also looked excited.

He knew that this young man was powerful, but he never thought that he could kill a Martial King with three punches!

I would never dare to think like this in my wildest dreams.

"I just wanted to tell you not to worry, he will definitely turn defeat into victory..."

At this time, Nangong Huoyue also spoke.

Her face glowed red, her chin slightly raised, proud and proud: "I have always believed that he will definitely win. What I just said was just to deliberately paralyze the other party. As expected, under my paralysis,

, that King Wu was beaten to death by him..."

Everyone in Dayan: "..."

"Errrr..."

At this time, the baby in Yuewu's arms reached out to her and called out a few times, as if to say perfunctorily: "Yes, yes, yes, the Queen Mother is right."

On the platform.

After a brief silence, Xu Xinghe woke up from the shock, glanced at the young man in front of him with complicated eyes, and then said: "Piaomiao Xianzong vs. Dayan, in the second game, Dayan wins!"

The silence was broken.

There were all kinds of exclamations and comments in the audience.

"That kid is awesome! That guy is awesome! That kid seems to have broken through to the realm of King Wu!"

"Huh? Is it Niu Niu Zha Tian? Or is it Niu Niu Zha Tian? Be careful if someone comes down and punches you to death! No, it takes three punches to defeat the King of Martial Arts, but it only takes one finger to crush you to death!"

"Well...I am not a member of the Piaomiao Immortal Sect, nor am I their lackey. That young man is indeed ruthless, but he has always only targeted the Piaomiao Immortal Sect."

"That's true..."

"King Wu! See you King Wu again! Young King Wu! Ahhhh, this heroine must marry him! Give him hundreds of little King Wus!"

"Hey, why don't you look at your appearance and your breasts, how can they compare to someone else's queen? Don't be embarrassed."

"roll!"

"Hey, now it seems that I have begun to sympathize with the Piaomiao Immortal Sect. Although I feel that my sympathy is too absurd, the dignified Piaomiao Immortal Sect, when I heard the name, I was filled with incomparable admiration and awe, but now I actually...

...I actually started to sympathize with it and pity it..."

"It seems to me too. For such an awesome sect to be...beaten into such a miserable state by a young man, it's almost like a dream..."

The buzz around him was getting louder and louder, and he was getting more and more excited.

As for the people of the Piaomiao Immortal Sect, all of them looked ugly at this moment, humiliated and angry, frightened and at a loss.

This was the first time in hundreds of years that they felt panicked.

And this time.

The young man on the platform looked at them again and said calmly: "The next one will be me again."

This sentence is like a nightmare, like a curse, lingering in their minds and arousing their fear.

But at this time, a gloomy voice suddenly sounded: "It seems that I can only play in person."

Everyone in the Piaomiao Immortal Sect looked over.

Yueyang Tower looked at the stage, and the expression on his face returned to calmness and indifference: "If we don't kill him, our Misty Immortal Sect will surely perish."

After that, he walked towards the fighting platform.

At this time, two disciples from the Piaomiao Immortal Sect had already gone up and lifted the body off the fighting platform.

At the same time, the battle platform was also cleared.

The discussion around him suddenly began to become quieter.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on the tall figure walking onto the fighting stage.

"It's him!"

"The Yueyang Tower of the Immortal Peak of the Piao Miao Immortal Sect! It is said that he also cultivates both body and soul. He is one of the most powerful peak masters of the Piao Miao Immortal Sect. I heard from my master that he almost took the position of the leader of the Piao Miao Immortal Sect back then.

…”

"Then his current state is..."

"Who knows. Such a big shot rarely takes action anymore. Even if he does occasionally, it's just a snap of his fingers. Who knows?"

At this time, Yueyang Tower walked onto the battlefield and said: "The Yueyang Tower of the Misty Immortal Sect has returned to its peak state."

"Hiss...it turned out to be the peak of Guiyi! We are still one step away from reaching the realm of thunder tribulation! So powerful!"

"No wonder he dared to go up after seeing King Wu being killed. Although at the same level, the physical body is much more powerful than the soul, but this time, there is a big difference between the two of them."

"Don't forget, this Yueyang Tower is a dual cultivator of body and soul. He only talked about the realm of spirit and soul. The physical realm is probably also very powerful, otherwise it would be impossible to be so calm and composed..."

At this time, Xu Xinghe said: "Chu Feiyang, you also need to introduce your cultivation level again."

Luo Qingzhou knew that he could no longer hide the news that he had been promoted to the realm of King Wu.

He cupped his hands and introduced: "Great Flame Chu Feiyang, the early stage of Gui Yi, the early stage of King Wu."

As soon as these words came out, those cultivators in the audience who had just doubted whether he had really been promoted to King of Martial Arts all screamed in surprise.

"King Wu! This kid has really broken through to the realm of King Wu!"

"Such a young Martial King! Dayan, this is the smoke of his ancestors!"

"King Wu fights King Wu, and it's done in three punches! This young King of Wu is no ordinary King of Wu! He's the Supreme King of Wu!"

At this time, Xu Xinghe announced: "The third match between Piaomiao Xianzong and Dayan begins!"

Yueyang Tower did not speak, and the air and sunlight around him suddenly began to become distorted.

In his eyes, two whirlpools of sword light suddenly appeared.

At the same time, a layer of crimson scale gloves quickly condensed on his fists!

His whole person seemed to suddenly become taller and more terrifying.

He only took a slight step and was already in front of Luo Qingzhou. Then he punched out, and the vortex of sword light flashed out from his two pupils.

"boom!"

Terrible power burst out.

Luo Qingzhou's body trembled, and he stepped back, his feet fixed on the ground, and his whole body quickly slid backwards until he reached the edge of the fighting platform, where he stopped.
To be continued...