Immortal emperor reborn mixed city

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"Wang Taidou's morale has been greatly boosted!"

"Well done Wang Taidou!"

"Wang Tai bull pussy!"

The group of people all roared happily. After the previous haze and frustration were swept away, Grandmaster Zhou's death was considered worthwhile.

Chuang Wangdu patted Wang Taidou on the shoulder with a smile on his face.

"Yes, he is worthy of being our Northeastern Wangwang."

Wang Taidou looked embarrassed. Is it appropriate to mention his nickname on this occasion, but he couldn't do anything to King Chuang.

Ostrovsky's expression at this moment was not that angry, it was just that the other red-haired men were more angry.

"Yes, your Wang Taidou is indeed very strong. He is also famous for his strength."

"What nonsense, let's go to the third game."

King Chuang stepped forward and looked at Varya with a cold face, the killing intent in his eyes rising sharply.

This is an opportunity presented by Forest City. If Varya can be killed, it can be said to be a great victory for the martial arts community in the Northeast, and Forest City will definitely suffer a great loss.

Without Varya, there would be no threat to Forest City, and there was no need to be so passive. With only Ostrovsky, a strong man in the later stages of the Grand Master, what would King Chuang be afraid of?

Varya also stood up at this moment, without any fear, but his scarlet eyes oozed a trace of blood.

Only when he sees prey will his eyes become so red that they bleed. He likes to call this the hunting moment.

"Are you ready, prey?"

Varya licked her lips and looked at King Chuang with a coquettish look.

King Chuang's whole body was bursting with strength, and he would make a sound of breaking through the air with a single wave, which made the other red-haired men sweat for Varya.

"Die!"

King Chuang roared angrily and rushed towards Varya. His fists, which were like Thor's hammers, had a faint luster. It looked like blue, but it was very weak, as if he couldn't hold back his spiritual power. Same.

However, this is not the case in reality. There are two situations of weak spiritual power. One is that the spiritual power is low and the spiritual power is insufficient, and the other is that the spiritual power has been purified, removing the dross and extracting the essence.

King Chuang's fists poured down, and the entire building could no longer hold up and collapsed. The building was already crumbling due to the previous battle, so the collapse was not an accident.

The other grandmasters all ran and jumped out of the building, but King Chuang and Varya were still in the building, and their fists struck each other.

This noise is simply more intense than the thunderous thunder, and the radio is close to the high-decibel existence. Most people can hardly hear it, but they can feel a huge thrust far away, just like the power of a Category 10 typhoon. Same.

There was a layer of ashes on King Chuang's fist, and there was a little bright red on it, which was obviously blood. His fingers were bleeding.

On the other hand, Varya was not seriously injured at the moment, and his hands were stained with a little blood.

The two punched each other and ended up in a draw, which surprised all the masters present.

"How is that possible!"

Wang Taidou was still immersed in joy, but now he is not happy at all because this is too unexpected for him.

Even the other grandmasters looked surprised, not believing that Varya and King Chuang were tied with one punch.

"How come Varya is so strong all of a sudden!"

"Yes, although he is also a late-stage Grandmaster, he has only broken through the realm not long ago, so there is no way he can fight against King Chuang."

"Maybe King Chuang didn't use all his strength, he just wanted to test it out and play with him."

Hearing this, a group of masters felt a little relieved, and they all thought so.

But the red-haired boys were all excited, laughing and shouting non-stop, cheering for Varya.

Ostrovsky looked calm and did not smile because of this. After all, the game was not over yet and the outcome was uncertain.

King Chuang's expression was cold. The punch he just punched was definitely not a test. It was a real full-strength blow. He was blocked by Varya, which he didn't expect at all.

"Brat, that's good practice."

"Is Chuang Wang getting old? His strength is not as good as it used to be."

Varya looked mockingly, and his arms seemed to be covered with a metal shell, turning silver-white.

"Fart, you're just a little brat, I can just crush you to death when I get older."

King Chuang struck again, with such majestic power that the air around him was squeezed out, forming dry ice like lotus flowers.

The fist penetrated the dry ice and struck Varya's chest at extreme speed.

Varya was still licking her red lips and her eyes were dripping with blood. Only when King Chuang's fist was within an inch of him did his arm move.

Those silver-white hands were like beating clouds, thrust into the air to block his chest at an unimaginable speed, and then stood upright to block the blow.

King Chuang took a few steps back, blood surging all over his body, and a look of horror on his face.

It was a tie just now, and this time he took the initiative, but he was at a disadvantage.

The masters in the Northeast have already shown worried looks. No matter how stupid you are, you can see that King Chuang must have used all his strength, and it cannot be another test.

At this time, Varya had turned from passive to active and charged towards King Chuang.

"I gave you two moves, now it's time for me to take action."

Varya's hands were like lightning, and he stormed towards King Chuang. The entire ruins of the master were stirred by him, and a violent noise of dust rose up into the sky.

People around could not see clearly what was going on inside, and could only see countless dust spreading like a sandstorm.

Many masters used their spiritual power to resist, otherwise the flying dust would probably cause the air quality in Yilou to drop by a notch.

And in the ruins of this building, the two of them had exchanged more than a hundred moves, all of which were killing moves, and it was impossible to spare any chance. They were all aimed at the opponent's vital points, and they could die in a flash of lightning.

King Chuang was extremely shocked at this moment. After hundreds of moves, Varya showed no fear at all. The most important thing was that his strength was not inferior to King Chuang.

This increase in Varya's power was terrifying and completely beyond King Chuang's expectation. No wonder Ostrovsky acted like this. He obviously wanted Varya to defeat him and shake up the Northeastern martial arts world.

King Chuang's spiritual power surged out from his body, forming a rhinoceros-like phantom in front of his hands, and rushed towards Valia.

Varya also relied on his spiritual power to transform into a black shadow, which floated away and completely enveloped the rhinoceros phantom.

Amidst the dust and noise, there was a scream. This was the last scream of the rhinoceros that was turned into nothingness. The black shadow was too powerful, and the phantom rhinoceros could not stop it at all.

The faces of Wang Taidou and others changed drastically. They naturally knew that King Chuang was as powerful as a rhinoceros, with the power to lift mountains and bring unrivaled power. The rhinoceros was his illusory creature and also his powerful killing move.

And now that you hear the screams, doesn't it mean that King Chuang is defeated?

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