Chapter 75: Whoever Dares to Scream Again, I Will Beat Him Into a Deformed State!

Before he could react, he felt an extremely overbearing pressure coming at him.

A fat fist also appeared in front of him at the same time.

"Not good!!"

Yang Wan's face changed drastically, and he quickly raised his palms to block his face.

Bang! !

But the terrifying force of the fat fist directly pressed his palms on his face, and blasted him into a parabola and flew out.

Before many disciples present could react, they saw a figure being blasted out of the venue, drawing a beautiful parabola and landing in the open space of the square a hundred meters away, shaking up a cloud of dust.

Looking at it, Yang Wan, whose face had been deformed by the pressure, was lying there, and had fainted.

"I hate people calling me a little fat man the most! If anyone dares to call me that again, I will beat him out of shape!!"

At the same time, an angry snort sounded, and Wu Xiaopang in the venue was surrounded by golden overlord true energy at this moment, like a fighting overlord.

The whole place fell into a brief silence!

Wow!

Then there was an uproar.

Shocked, unbelievable, incredible... a series of eyes with similar emotions gathered on Wu Xiaopang.

One punch!

He actually knocked Yang Wan, who was in the seventh level of the foundation building period, away with one punch! !

What the hell is this little fat guy?

Countless disciples were shocked.

The elders on the high platform were also stunned at this moment.

The elegant smile that the third elder of the Lingxian Sect had on his face a second ago was also frozen on his face this second.

"It's still because of lack of experience that you are easily angered. It must be that the opponent is too weak, otherwise it would be troublesome!"

Zhang Yun suddenly sighed.

When the third elder of the Lingxian Sect heard this, his stiff face twitched.

It must be that the opponent is too weak?

If he hadn't been rational, he would really want to stand up and explode immediately, and directly chop this guy into meat sauce!

The corners of the elders present also twitched.

The seventh level of foundation building is still weak? What kind of immortal is your disciple?

Wait!

Suddenly realizing something, he quickly felt the aura that Wu Xiaopang was exploding at the moment.

"Fifth level of foundation building?"

All the elders widened their eyes.

What the hell?

Wu Xiaopang has also built a foundation? ?

Even the leader of Lingxian Sect was stunned.

After the exchange meeting between the two sects, he specially asked someone to investigate Wu Xiaopang. He learned that he was just a registered disciple who was not wanted by an ordinary deacon of their sect master peak. According to the realm registered at that time, he was only in the first level of Qi Refining Stage.

Later, Wu Xiaopang had improved at the exchange meeting, but he shouldn't have built a foundation so quickly, right?

In his opinion, Wu Xiaopang should still be at the peak of Qi Refining Stage at the moment, and is in the stage of preparing to build a foundation.

He was able to advance to this round because of Xu Ming's help in the last round.

Therefore, he was ready to eliminate Wu Xiaopang.

After all, it would be a waste of quota for a disciple who is not even at the foundation building stage to represent their sect to participate in the sect competition.

His idea is that Yang Wan will defeat Wu Xiaopang.

But now...

Looking at Zhang Yun who was rubbing his eyebrows and seemed very disappointed with Wu Xiaopang's performance, even the Lingxian Sect's Sect Master couldn't help but twitch his mouth.

How did you train this guy? Did everyone break through by flying?

After calming down, the Lingxian Sect Master said to the people below: "In this duel, Wu Xiaopang won. His explosive power is amazing, and the power of one punch can shake the peak of the foundation building stage. It is not easy to reach this level at the fifth level of the foundation building stage. But he is too irritable, and he was angered by his opponent in a few words... Wu Xiaopang, 88 points!"

Hiss!

As soon as these words came out, there was a sound of gasps in the venue.

It's not because of this score, but because Wu Xiaopang's punch just now could actually shake the peak of the foundation building stage?

Doesn't this mean that Wu Xiaopang in front of him already has the strength to fight against the peak of the foundation-building period?

Wu Xiaopang couldn't help scratching his head when he heard this evaluation.

Much lower than his senior brother!

Will the master...

He subconsciously glanced at the platform and saw Zhang Yun's dark face.

Wu Xiaopang shrank his head and hurried back to Xu Ming and the others.

On the platform.

Zhang Yun looked at his silly look and felt helpless and funny.

He was not that disappointed with Wu Xiaopang's performance. It's just that being so easily angered is really not a good thing for a cultivator!

In addition, the power of Wu Xiaopang's punch just now made him look thoughtful.

Because in normal state, Wu Xiaopang's fist is not so powerful, and the punch just now is obviously a bit over the standard!

Is it because of anger that he burst out with stronger power?

Zhang Yun looked thoughtful.

If Wu Xiaopang's strength will increase due to emotions, then it is necessary to investigate it in depth. If he could control it, it might be a big improvement for Wu Xiaopang!

The competition continued.

After a few more duels.

"Wu Yang."

"Yu Shui'er."

The two lots were shown to the leader of Lingxian Sect.

Seeing these two names, the disciples were stunned.

They knew Wu Yang and the others, but the key point was his opponent...

Yu Shui'er?

Who is this?

Many disciples were confused.

The disciples who could enter the top 100 were basically well-known in the sect. Even Wu Xiaopang had made a name for himself in the previous exchange meeting. But this Yu Shui'er was the first time they heard of him.

Is there such a disciple in the sect?

But soon, as the beautiful girl with long black hair and wearing an ordinary long skirt walked out behind Xu Ming and Wu Xiaopang, the disciples suddenly realized.

It turned out to be this village girl!

They had heard of this third disciple that Zhang Yun had taken in from a village outside the sect, but it was the first time they heard her name.

Speaking of which, the temperament and appearance of this girl...

Many male cultivators had not paid much attention to it before, but now they saw Yu Shui'er walking out and found that this village girl seemed to be quite charming!

On the high platform

Zhang Yun saw this group of draws and couldn't help but glance at the leader of the Lingxian Sect next to him, with a strange look on his face.

The leader of the Lingxian Sect noticed his gaze, but didn't look at him, just smiled faintly.

He deliberately arranged this grouping!

He also wanted to let Zhang Yun experience the feeling of being beaten up by his apprentice. It's not good to be so smooth all the time!

In the venue below, Wu Yang and Yu Shui'er have walked onto the field.

Looking at Yu Shui'er in front of him, Wu Yang's eyes also flashed with surprise. He really didn't notice before that the third apprentice of the ninth elder was so pretty!

"Brother Wu Yang, please show mercy! Don't hurt this junior sister Yu!"

"Yes, yes, although she is from the ninth peak, this junior sister looks like a good person, be gentle!"

...

Before it started, many disciples around the venue spoke up.

Wu Yang rolled his eyes.

What do you want me to say?

Such a beautiful junior sister, you must not use heavy hands!

Clearing his throat, Wu Yang spoke in his most pleasant voice: "Junior Sister Yu, I don't want to hurt you. Why don't you walk out of the battle area?"

Yu Shui'er ignored him and just looked up at the Lingxian Sect's leader on the high platform above.

She was obviously waiting for the duel to begin.

Wu Yang's mouth twitched slightly, but he still smiled and said: "Junior Sister Yu, I really don't want to hurt you. Under normal circumstances, I don't mind sparring with you. But I can't be careless in this disciple competition. Once I make a move, it's hard to guarantee the severity. Can you let me have a break? I'll treat you to a meal later, okay?"

Yu Shui'er ignored him and was still looking at the high platform.

Wu Yang's face twitched.

At this time.

"The duel begins!"

The Lingxian Sect's leader's voice fell.

"It seems that you really want to spar with me, Junior Sister. In this case..."

Wu Yang spoke immediately, but didn't finish his words.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Suddenly, a burst of water spirit burst out from the surroundings, and a large stream of water instantly spread across the entire battlefield.

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