"Vulnerable!" Xia Chen stood on the stage and sneered.
This battle is a long story, but in fact it only happened between lightning and flint. Everyone only saw Xia Chen throw a punch, and the Emperor Wang Zhong couldn't bear it, so he flew up and vomited blood and fell to the audience.
No one spoke, everyone was numb.
During this sleepless night, I don’t know how many people felt shocked, and it wasn’t just one shock, or two shocks, but multiple ones. There were so many shocks that their hearts became numb.
It was a shock for Xia Chen to appear, it was incredible to break through the realm of supernatural powers, and it was legendary to be able to almost kill the King of Kings with one punch at the first level of supernatural powers.
Yes, it is indeed a legend. I can’t remember how long it has been. There have been examples of magical monks who have leapfrogged to defeat people of higher realms. However, in the sixteen countries of the Yanzhao Alliance, there has been no such thing as a leapfrog challenge for a long, long time.
It has become a legend over time.
Now, the legend is back and appears alive in front of hundreds of millions of people.
This punch hit Wang Zhongdi on the chest, and also hit the hearts of countless people, leaving them shocked, numb and silent.
Outside the stadium, Xia Chen's fans were already boiling, completely boiling. Only four words could describe their mood at this moment.
Their idols interpreted their passion and reciprocated their support in an extremely perfect way.
Everything is worth it.
Xia Chen stood on the stage, condescendingly pointing at the King of Kings like a dog: "Wang of Kings, you have lost. Do you choose to commit suicide or let me kill you? Or do you go and beg for help from a big shot?
.To live with a shameful reputation from now on?"
No one spoke, and everyone's eyes were only focused on this majestic young man like a god. No one looked at the King of Kings. Everyone knew that the King of Kings was finished.
Even if he doesn't die, he will sow inner demons from now on and his cultivation will never advance, he will still be a useless person. For a monk, it is better to die.
The Emperor's face was distorted. Blood was still flowing from his mouth, and he kept laughing miserably. He had never shed tears in his life, and for the first time, he could not control the tears streaming down his face.
It's over. Everything is over. The honor, status, strength and power that were once within reach have all entered the eternal darkness with Xia Chen's punch.
Not only did he fail, but he failed miserably, and he also swore a poisonous oath from his inner demons. He never had a chance to stand up. He wanted to wash away the insult brought by Xia Chen, but he didn't expect that what he got in the end was a hundred times as much.
The humiliation cannot be shaken off until death.
Mr. Zuo's spiritual thoughts made no sound at all. His main body is not here. If it is not sensed, his spiritual thoughts will be as if he is asleep and will not work.
But even if Mr. Zuo is here, what will happen? Can the fifth-level elder of the alliance save him again?
No, it's impossible. Mr. Zuo will not want a waste whose cultivation will never improve. Even a moment ago, he had to single-handedly support the rise of the emperor among kings.
From the moment Emperor Wangzhong failed, he knew that he would have no value in Mr. Zuo's heart.
The King of Kings struggled, stopped vomiting blood, and stood up reluctantly. After all, he was an extremely talented person, not an ordinary disciple. At the last moment of his life, apart from his extremely gloomy face, he actually remained calm.
"Xia Chen, you won and I lost. Don't worry, I will commit suicide to fulfill the dead end you set for me." Emperor Wang Zhong looked up at the figure and said in a hoarse voice, "I have never hated him in my life.
Who, but I really hate you, I hate you to the point of madness, even if I die, my hatred will not dissipate!"
His voice completely changed its appearance, like an evil ghost in hell. It became spooky and terrifying, not like a human voice at all. Coupled with the appearance of a man who was neither human nor a ghost, many people's expressions changed.
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Xia Chen just looked at him coldly.
"Besides, Xia Chen, don't forget, who else is standing behind me? I am the model that Mr. Zuo wants to promote. If you kill me, Mr. Zuo will not let you go. If he wants to kill you, all he needs to do is
I can crush you to death with just one finger!" Emperor Wang Zhong said crazily.
"I know, but he is not here. I heard that it will take a long time to come back. Otherwise, why do you think I would kill you in such a high-profile manner? Aren't I afraid of Mr. Zuo's revenge? After he comes back, I may have learned something else.
Maybe I'm not afraid of him anymore, but no matter what, you can't see him anymore, so just go and commit suicide in peace, you loser."
Xia Chen smiled faintly and suddenly said in a voice that could only be heard by Emperor Wang Zhongdi.
The news that Young Master Zuo had left was informed to him secretly by Feng Lei with his spiritual thoughts, so Xia Chen felt relieved and defeated Emperor Wang Zhong in such a high-profile manner. Otherwise, with Young Master Zuo's unscrupulousness, there might be another big commotion.
"Hehehe... Xia Chen, you are so cruel, I am going to die. As long as you die more miserably and humiliatingly than me, I am willing to refine my soul forever." Emperor Wang Zhong said crazily.
Smiling, black blood suddenly flowed from the seven orifices.
His body suddenly exuded a cold aura, which was very similar to Mr. Zuo's aura.
Then he shook his body, stretched out his finger, and pointed at Xia Chen, and then a long light like lightning formed and pierced his forehead.
With a pop, Emperor Wang Zhong fell to the ground, his eyes widened, and he died.
At this moment, an invisible and textureless tetrahedron emerged from his arms like a ghost, emitting a suction force and sucking out a thick black mist like ink from the body of the Emperor of Kings.
In the black mist, a transparent little man, one finger long, loomed, with a hideous and hateful face, vaguely resembling the King of Kings.
After absorbing the black mist and the villain, the tetrahedron disappeared directly into the air. From the time it appeared to the time it left, no one noticed anything unusual.
Xia Chen glanced at Wang Zhongdi's body in surprise. Just now, he clearly felt a cold air appearing, but he couldn't find the source of this cold air, and it disappeared in a moment.
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He frowned, but soon relaxed. No matter what, killing the King of Kings had settled a big worry.
From now on, he can enter the alliance. Since Mr. Zuo has left for something, it is a God-given opportunity. He can seize this time to practice hard. If he can cultivate to the third level of magical power before Mr. Zuo comes back, he will not have to worry about him causing trouble for him.
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Everyone looked at the body of the King of Kings with different expressions, but none of them had any regrets in their eyes. They just shook their heads and sighed.
Reaching this point today was entirely brought about by the King of Kings. Because of jealousy and narrow-mindedness, he finally set foot on the road of no return. Otherwise, it is entirely possible for the King of Kings to become a top figure second only to Xia Chen, and his future will be the same.
Extremely bright.
The four heavenly kings suppressed the joy in their hearts. If they were not in the Tower of Babel, they would have clapped their hands and celebrated each other.
"Disciple has completed the decisive battle, please check with the elders." Xia Chen calmly walked down from the fighting platform and saluted Feng Lei and others.
"Okay, you go down first, Xia Chen." Feng Lei showed excitement and nodded.
Xia Chen walked down from the arena and returned to the disciples who had qualified.
He naturally occupied the first place. All the disciples looked at him with high-spirited eyes. Even those who had stepped into the realm of magical powers felt waves of dizziness.
From turning a blind eye at first, to contempt, to shock, to admiration, to disbelief, and now looking up, it seems that every time I see Xia Chen, I have a different feeling.
Fenglei waved his hand and asked several first-level elders of the alliance to carry out the body of Emperor Wang Zhong.
Originally, heavy-handed fighting was not allowed in the fighting skills competition, but Xia Chen and Wang Zhongdi both swore an oath of inner demon poison and would fight to the death, so it was impossible for the alliance elders to interfere. Interfering would be equivalent to harming both of them.
, it is better to let them decide the outcome.
"I announce that the alliance selection is over. As for the results of the process, I believe everyone has seen it. I think everyone knows what the music value is, so I won't say more." Fenglei's voice seemed very calm.
"Thank you to all the friends who came to support me. Although the alliance selection is over, the future of the qualified disciples has just begun. They will enter the alliance headquarters and undergo arduous training until they all enter the realm of supernatural powers."
"The alliance will give them tasks in the future. Perhaps many years later, among these qualified disciples, there will be big names who are famous! The selection will never end, and the follow-up will be even more exciting. We monks should continue to strive for self-improvement and move forward bravely."
“Thank you everyone!”
After he said the last four words, he and Yang Quan bowed together and expressed their deep thanks.
Xia Chen and other hundreds of disciples also bowed deeply to express their gratitude to all the public.
Outside Tianjun Peak, there was warm applause and voices as passionate as the sea.
"It's finally over. I have been looking forward to it for four months, waiting for the final result, and it is finally perfect. Haha, I will probably never forget this kind of selection competition in my life."
"Yes, the alliance's selection makes people's hearts surge, it makes people want to stop, and it makes people's blood boil. I don't know if the alliance will be able to select again after death. I will definitely support it with all my strength."
"I think there may be more in the future. Didn't some powerful monks predict it? The alliance is likely to make big moves. Let's wait and see."
"The league selection is over, what are we going to do? Of course we have to go to the gambling houses to cash in our huge profits, hahaha, a hundred times the return, I want to see with my own eyes the faces of the gambling house owners turn into the color of pig liver, looking at us
Count the money in front of them and play!”
"Yes, I deliberately made them angry. They made us laugh at us as idiots and idiot fans. Now it's their turn to be idiots and idiot fans, hahaha..."
The light curtains on the four walls of Tianjun Peak gradually faded away, returning to the color of the black mountain walls.
The onlookers were still talking about it and dispersed one after another.
Summer fans communicated with each other and left their contact information, then organized into several large armies and went to the big gambling houses to get a hundred times their profits. In order to avoid repeating the same mistakes, many people divided into several columns and jumped forward.
, lest those casino bosses run away secretly due to bankruptcy.
A small number of core Xia fans stayed behind. They had already discussed and were preparing to establish the Xia Fan Federation in Jin'an City, an official organization that exists only for Xia Chen. It has only one goal, which is to clear away any dangers for Xia Chen, the only idol. Obstacles to practice.
Not only Xia Fan, but even Xia Chen himself did not expect that after a long, long time, the Xia Fan Federation would become an extremely powerful organization with a pivotal position.
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