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Chapter one hundred and sixteenth close call(2/2)

A light flashed in Zhou Qun's eyes. The next moment, Zhou Qun finally opened the depths of his Dantian. A ball of extremely deep energy was sealed in his body.
"Boom!"
The sky shook and the earth shook, and the fine iron arena weighing hundreds of thousands of kilograms was like a small boat floating on the sea in a storm, shaking violently.
Under countless pairs of shocked eyes, a majestic and tyrannical aura that far exceeded the fifth or even sixth level of martial arts suddenly burst out from within the group.
Zhou Qun, who was originally only able to parry but had no ability to fight back, saw his aura rising sharply and was able to steadily overpower Yang Ji in an instant.
"The winner is the king, the loser is the bandit. Go down!"
Boom!
Zhou Qun's eyes were bright, and he punched out with his right hand, which seemed to be slow but fast. This punch was ordinary, not a move or a special skill, but the power of this punch exceeded all martial arts and special skills.
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Just hearing a roar, this wild force rushed over the sky and swept over the entire place like a tsunami.
Facing the power of this punch, even an existence like Bai Julu became mediocre.
"The blood of Wuzong! He actually has the power of Wuzong!"
Seeing this scene, the white giant deer suddenly changed color.
There are so many masters in Baitou Mountain, and others don't know what's going on. But Bai Julu knows that what is erupting from Zhou Qun is the genuine "Wuzong" power.
This kind of power is very different from Zhou Qun's blood energy, and it is definitely not what Zhou Qun can have!
"Buzz!"
At the entrance of the hall, Shi Zhongye, who had left the arena, was shocked and his steps stopped abruptly.
"How can it be?"
Shi Zhongyehuo turned around, widened his eyes, and looked at the arena in the distance like the center of a storm in disbelief.
"How could he have such power?!"
Ishi Nakano was shocked.
"not good!--"
Yang Ji looked shocked and his expression suddenly changed.
He felt intuitively about Zhou Qun's changes. As soon as the terrifying power that destroyed the world erupted from Zhou Qun, Yang Ji immediately felt a terrifying danger.
Zhou Qun refused to admit defeat, even when his bones were broken. Although Yang Ji knew what he was still insisting on, he did not expect that he actually contained such unpredictable power.
This kind of power cannot be resisted by Xiao Zhoutian-level warriors. Even a master like Bai Julu, who was born in the Five Holy Lands and is one of the best in the martial arts examination, can never withstand it.
This punch is not limited to defeating the enemy. If you are hit by such a violent and terrifying punch, you will be seriously injured even if you don't die. Moreover, it is the kind of serious injury that can destroy the foundation of martial arts.
"Yang Xuanlan!!"
In the flash of lightning, Yang Ji's eyes passed through the heavy waves and looked towards the stands behind Zhou Qun. There, Yang Ji saw a pair of cold eyes, looking at him as well.
"It's definitely him!"
A cold look flashed across Yang Ji's eyes. At this moment, countless thoughts passed through his mind. Yang Ji understood all of them and suddenly understood Yang Xuanlan's plan.
In this last round, which was also the most critical round, although Yang Ji invited Wang Tai to suppress Yang Xuanlan, Yang Xuanlan still took action in the end.
Although he did not play, he used the blood energy sealed in Zhou's group to punch Yang Jibo and Wu Xiucai.
It was Zhou Qun who punched, but it was actually Yang Xuanlan himself!
This punch can only be taken wisely, not by force!
"boom!"
In the flash of lightning, there was no time to think too much. Yang Ji didn't have time to think too much. He stepped heavily on his feet and his whole body shot into the sky like a cannonball.
"childish!"
Yang Xuanlan looked at the ring with just a hint of a smile. In his eyes, Yang Ji's actions were simply childish and ridiculous. He worked hard to select Zhou Qun. If he jumped casually, he could resolve Wu Jiao. He managed everything with all his heart.
Hasn't it become a joke?
In this round, it was Zhou Qun who punched, but it was actually him who made the move!
What is Wuzong?
Not only power, but also speed!
If Wu Zong could evade at any speed, it would be a joke!
"I could have returned to my family and taken care of myself for the rest of my life. It's a pity that you don't understand current affairs!"
Yang Xuanlan remained motionless, but a cold and stern light flashed across his eyes.
He had accurately calculated that such a punch could destroy Yang Ji's entire body's meridians and all Dantian, basically destroying his path to martial arts.
Even if he survives, he is basically a useless person.
As for the final consequences, it was Zhou Qun who made the move anyway, so he will naturally bear the responsibility!
"Whoosh!"
As if responding to Yang Xuanlan's thoughts, with a swish, two black shadows bounced up from the ground and suddenly appeared under Yang Ji's body.
Seeing these two black figures, Yang Xuanlan Huo, who had always been calm and composed, suddenly changed his expression. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!
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