Swallow Dragon King

Chapter 979 The Sad Guy (Fourth)
"Wang Xuanzhong, I want to crush you!"

Situ Kongming roared angrily, and called the Seventh Prince's real name directly. On his body, thunder light surged, and the power of thunder was revealed. Each light of thunder showed terrifying power.

"Lightning Fist!"

He roared, roared, his anger billowed, and the power of the majestic law surged forth.

Boom!

He punched out again, this punch was faster, more fierce and violent.

On his fist, the thunder light was extremely bright, and when he punched out, it was like a divine thunder crashing down, with overwhelming power!
The lightning surged, turning the entire arena into a sea of ​​thunder, and the aura was extremely terrifying!
Seeing this punch, immediately, under the ring, many fighters' eyes lit up, they recognized it, this is Situ's Lightning Fist, a terrifying martial art, it belongs to Situ's A unique skill!
Li Changkong's eyes also flashed. Situ Lei fought with him in a life-and-death duel back then, and Situ Lei at that time had used the Thunder Light Fist.

It's just that this Lightning Fist, cast from Situ Lei's hands, is even more terrifying in power, and it is dozens of times better than the Lightning Fist that Situ Lei used back then!
"Hundred Battle Gun Soul!"

Facing this terrifying punch, the Seventh Prince did not have the slightest fear. His body exuded a spear intent that could fight all battles. Suddenly, it seemed like a sea of ​​blood was rising and falling, giving people a feeling of being in the middle of nowhere. The feeling of the Shura slaughterhouse.

Hera!

He stabbed out with a single shot, bringing up an astonishing bloody light, and set off a shocking storm, with great power!
"Hundred battle gun soul, he has also condensed the gun soul!"

At this moment, a look of joy flashed in Li Changkong's eyes. It seems that during this period of time, the strength of the Seventh Prince has also improved by leaps and bounds, and he has not lost much.

Boom boom boom...

Situ Kongming's fists bombarded, and the sky filled with thunder and light, they kept bombarding down.

bang bang bang...

Rays of thunder light bombarded the Seventh Prince's spear point, erupting with astonishing power, but at this moment, they were all resisted by the spear light, and the spear swept across with an irresistible force, as if a thousand The army is full of horses, coming galloping!

This is the meaning of a hundred battles, the killing gun intent comprehended by the Seventh Prince's conquest of the sand field!
boom!
In the end, the spear shot by the Seventh Prince pierced through Situ Kongming's chest, a blood hole appeared, blood gushed out, and all the thunder light was annihilated.

Whoa!

The Seventh Prince's eyes were full of indifference, and he pulled out the spear directly, and blood gushed out again, staining the ground of the arena red.

"I'm not reconciled..."

Situ Kongming stared at the Seventh Prince, his eyes were full of unwillingness, but his body had lost any strength, and he fell to the ground with a plop.

He is not dead yet, but his injuries are so serious that it is impossible to recover in a short time. Moreover, after recovering from his injuries, his cultivation is likely to plummet.

The blow this time was really too great, both physically and spiritually. If Situ Kongming couldn't get out of this blow, a genius would fall from here on out and never recover. peak.

"Damn!"

Many disciples of the Situ family let out low-pitched roars. Earlier, Li Changkong killed Situ Lei and humiliated Situ Jie. Now, even Situ Kongming was almost abolished.

The enmity between the Situ family and the Dragon King Palace has been completely forged, and it is difficult to resolve.

"Haha, happy!"

Li Changkong laughed, completely ignoring the roar of the disciples of the Situ family. He already had many enemies, and he didn't care about having another Situ family.

A truly strong person will never be afraid of too many enemies, but only worry. There are too few enemies, and there is not even one enemy to really fight against, that is the tragedy.

"You're just humiliating yourself, what do you have to do with others?"

The Seventh Prince sneered, if Situ Kongming hadn't been too arrogant before, he wouldn't have made such a heavy hand.

When a person stands in the world, there is no prestige, no prestige, no dignity, then everyone can bully you!

Situ Kongming is so arrogant, he must fight back and give punishment, let people know that not everyone can bully the Dragon King Hall.

"you……"

Situ Kongming gritted his teeth, full of hatred, but immediately, severe pain surged up, causing him to faint directly.

Having lost his combat power, he was doomed. This time, the college competition would end in tragedy without any gains.

"Wang Xuanzhong, win!"

The referee on the side watched coldly. This time, the college competition itself was cruel. He had seen such situations many times.

"Congratulations to the deputy hall master, you have won the fifth victory, and with two more victories, you can advance to the next level!"

Seeing the Seventh Prince stepping off the ring, Li Tong and others stepped forward to congratulate him.

The Seventh Prince smiled, winning seven consecutive victories is not his goal, as long as his luck is not too bad, and he does not encounter any perverted monsters, his goal is to win ten consecutive victories!

"Ring No. [-], Li Changkong, fight Wu Baihu!"

At this moment, the referee's voice sounded again.

"It's my turn again? Why does the name Wu Baihu sound familiar?"

Li Changkong raised his head and frowned, feeling that Wu Baihu's name was too familiar.

"Oh, I also think that the name Wu Baihu is indeed a bit familiar, but I just can't remember who it is."

The Seventh Prince also nodded and said.

"Ahem, Palace Master, have you forgotten? That Wu Baihu was the one who fought Duan Tiandao before, but he surrendered without making a move!"

Hong Yuan couldn't help but said aloud.

"It seems to be the case."

Li Changkong slapped his head and finally remembered.

"Hall Master, this guy is really unlucky, he met Duan Tiandao in the first battle, in the second battle, he met Kuangjian Wutiandi from the West Holy Hall, in the third battle, he met Qing Tiantang's The second patrol, Ren Feiyang!"

Li Tong stood up, with a smile on his face, and said with a smile: "Duan Tiandao, Wu Tiandi, Ren Feiyang, each of them is a top talent, and they are all likely to win the championship. They are extremely powerful, but in the end, this Wu Baihu , I met them all, he is really a sad guy!"

"He also surrendered in all three battles."

Hong Yuan couldn't help but grinned and said: "As a result, in the fourth round, he met the Palace Master again. According to the rules, he can only pass the preliminaries if he wins the next seven rounds. Impossible!"

"I ran into Duan Tiandao, Wu Tiandi, and Ren Feiyang in a row? This guy, it's so unlucky and sad. I'm afraid he stepped on dog shit when he went out?"

Hong Qing also sneered and laughed.

But at this moment, in the crowd, Wu Baihu roared up to the sky, with tears streaming down his face: "I have provoked someone, and the ones I met are all perverted guys, God, let people live!"

"Wu Baihu, surrender!"

Among the crowd, there were also voices of sneering.

This guy is too reckless, with such luck, he might be able to step on a series of shit when he goes out!
(End of this chapter)