Super Cultivation System

But Zhang Heng remained unmoved and still punched out unhurriedly.

Chen Jia gritted his teeth and yelled: "Boy, go to hell!" Another huge footprint flew over. In fact, he was also helpless. The demon blast was too fast and he couldn't escape at all, and his strongest spell

Even if the magic seal shakes the mountain, there is nothing that can be done to Zhang Heng. But no matter what defensive spell, mana will be consumed. Now it depends on whether you can withstand Zhang Heng's blow and break Zhang Heng's defense first.

"Bah bang bang!" Chen Jia's footprints have been kicked hard on Zhang Heng's protective shield countless times. This time it finally worked, and Zhang Heng's body took a step back. Before Chen Jia had time to rejoice,

He felt as if his chest was going to explode, and his vision suddenly turned dark. At this time, because he had resisted Zhang Heng's more than a hundred fists and suffered countless blows from the Demon God, he could no longer bear it.

"I surrender!" Chen Jia, who fell to the ground, saw Zhang Heng in front of him raised his fist and shouted quickly. Zhang Heng never thought about killing Chen Jia. Hearing this, he let go and covered his mouth with one hand.

He held his legs with one hand on his chest and gasped loudly. He was also really tired, so he activated his magic power.

It's still a trivial matter to launch the super-fast Demon God Bomb. The key is that the Demon God's body's demand for mana is simply a bottomless pit. Although the defense is super strong, the consumption is also huge. If Chen Jia persists for a while, Zhang Heng himself will be unable to follow up.

At this time, Zhang Heng had no choice but to admit defeat.

A deep fist mark appeared on Chen Jia's chest, and there was still blood on it. Chen Jia touched the wound on his chest with his hand. If he hadn't shouted just now, he would definitely believe that there were more fellow juniors in front of him.

One punch and his life would be at risk. Thinking about it, Chen Jia became frightened and walked quickly out of the competition venue.[

There were two burly young men in the competition field. They looked to be over twenty-one or twelve years old. They were tall and strong. Their cultivation was in the early stage. Wang Han was only fifteen years old and had just started to grow. He must have practiced for a long time.

Short, no matter how you look at it, you are no match for me. You are clearly bullying others.

But Wang Han didn't pay attention to the comments of the disciples outside the venue, because Wang Han considered himself a talent, and he could cultivate to the middle stage of breaking through in a short period of time. Speaking of cultivation, a higher level would kill people, in Wang Han's eyes,

It was not those two who bullied him, it was him who bullied those two, but Wang Han cultivated the secret method of the Great Freedom of Demons. If his cultivation was not much higher than his, it would be difficult to see his true cultivation clearly.

Seeing the current situation, everyone felt strange. It was a disaster that could not be avoided. Wang Han reluctantly stepped forward, glanced at the two of them, and saw the determined look in the other's eyes.

"What are you two called?" Wang Han admitted, but he had to ask for some benefits. Children, it is inevitable to be angry and impulsive. These two happened to be Wang Dong and Wang Xi, so he finally looked at them.

In the past few days, the book has gained some ability to ridicule people. It seems that knowing a few words is good. Even if you can't beat it, you can still find other ways to have fun.

That Wang Dong said angrily: "You are just talking nonsense!"

Wang Han was puzzled and asked: "Did I hear wrongly? You two don't shout?"

Wang Xi calmly looked at Wang Dong and shook his head and said: "The magic power is higher than the lower one." He was reminding Wang Dong not to mess up. The most important thing is to avoid losing an inch when facing the enemy. If they mess up, they will have to suffer.