Gao Wu: Are you saying that my students are useless?

The powerful palm pressure swept across all directions, directly smashing the giant dragon formed by the gathering of lightning.

"impossible!"

Lei Zhikang's eyes were tearing apart, and it was difficult to accept this fact.

The big move I used to suppress the bottom of the box was so easily resolved by the opponent?

"Impossible...absolutely impossible..."

Lei Zhikang's expression gradually became crazy. Under the stimulation of Lei Yuan, his rationality was gradually swallowed by the violent murderous aura.

zizi——

He raised his right hand, and the thunder elements dissipated in the air gathered again into a lightning spear, pointing the spear directly at Chu Ze.

Facing Lei Zhikang's overreaction, Chu Ze still had that indifferent look.

"Nothing is impossible, but I am better than you."

"That's all."

Chapter 179 The dust has settled, the furious brontosaurus!

"You fart, there is no such power in this world!"

With a ferocious face, Lei Zhikang grasped the thunder spear with his wrist, and stabbed straight at Chu Ze.

At this moment, he had only one thought in his mind.

That is to trample Chu Ze under his feet!

The thunder elements around him seemed to be responding to his call, and kept pouring into the spear in his hand.

different from before.

Under anger, Lei Zhikang's speed increased a lot again.

A little cold light came first, and then the gun shot out like a dragon!

If the audience could still catch a trace of afterimage just now, now they can't even see the afterimage.

I could only see a blue-purple arc of lightning flashing by in a trance.

Wherever it passed, even the air was distorted.

Can be imagined.

If Chu Ze got hit by this shot, the end would definitely be dire!

But it was such a powerful attack, the moment he approached Chu Ze, he grabbed the front end of the spear with his bare hands.

The violent thunder and lightning collided with the domineering flames.

moment.

boom--

Accompanied by a burst of blinding light, the thunder spear suddenly let out a loud explosion and dissipated into the air.

The surrounding temperature rises rapidly, and then cools down rapidly.

When his sight was restored, Lei Zhikang saw that big hand that crushed him several times was attacking him.

"not good!"

Lei Zhikang's pupils shrank, subconsciously wanting to dodge.

But his body was suddenly uncontrollable, and he stagnated in mid-air without warning.

"Psychic power!"

He felt bad in his heart, but it was too late.

In the blink of an eye, dense rain of fists landed on him one after another like shells fired from the chamber.

Mindless Dragon Fist + Heavy Fist Mastery + Strange Power!

Under Chu Ze's triple stack.

Even if Lei Zhikang used the thunder element to weave an armor to defend against his body at the first time, it still didn't help!

Bang bang bang!

There was a sound of punching to the flesh, mixed with the crisp sound of bones breaking.

"Ola Ora Ora Ora!"

"Hahaha, I'm so high right now!"

After a series of random punches, Chu Ze finally kicked out, blasting him flying tens of meters, hitting the ground outside the ring heavily, and billowing dust and smoke.

And the castration is unabated!

It wasn't until the ground beneath Lei Zhikang collapsed into a huge pit that the shock wave was barely stopped.

......

Watch everything that happens in the clubhouse, whether it's in the auditorium or in the leader's seat.

At this moment, everyone was dumbfounded.

The commentators and referees were so shocked that they even forgot to announce the result of the game.

"finished?"

"Looks like the outcome has been decided!"

Sensing that there was no movement in the arena, Feng Dongsheng raised his hand to disperse the mental barrier in the arena.

The thick dust and smoke slowly dissipated.

What caught everyone's eyes was a mess.

A ground ravaged by lightning and flames.

Countless gravel.

A ravine spanning tens of meters.

Huge deep pit.

A series of traces of destruction resembling natural disasters made everyone look pale and sweat.

"My God, how did you do that?"

"This is really a martial arts conference, isn't it the Martial Kings Competition?"

With the gradual clarity of sight.

The whole picture of the venue was finally exposed to everyone's eyes.

"Look! There he is!"

Look around.

On the devastated arena, a healthy young man was standing on it safe and sound.

And in the deep pit not far from him.

Lei Zhikang's face was sluggish, and he gasped heavily in embarrassment.

"I actually lost..."

Lei Zhikang seemed unaware of everything in the outside world.

Still immersed in the taste of another fiasco.

He tried to get up, but he had broken countless bones all over his body and couldn't move at all.

"You did lose."

Chu Ze looked down at Lei Zhikang, panted slightly and said.

After opening too many status buffs at one time, and at the same time mobilizing the mental power and two elements, even Chu Ze was a little weak.

But thanks to his innate martial arts body and the continuous nourishment of wood elements in the air, he can only take a few more breaths at this moment.

Looking at the condescending Chu Ze, Lei Zhikang smiled self-deprecatingly: "He is really a surprising guy..."

"As far as the younger generation I have fought against, I would like to call you the strongest!"

"This bunch of games... you won."

After saying the last three words, he finally couldn't bear the pain on his body, and passed out.

Before he fainted, he was still telling himself in his heart.

Whether it is losing to Chu Ze or Wu Qingqing, strictly speaking, they are not of the same age, so among them, I am still the strongest...

beep --

"This Martial Arts Tournament is over, and the final winner is Zhatian Wuyuan—Chu Ze!"

The referee blew his whistle with all his strength, and the almost roaring sound shook the audience.

Hearing the verdict at the end, everyone woke up like a dream.

"It's over, Chu Ze is going to fight to become a god!"

"Chu Ze is amazing!!!"

"I'm a big fool! This city of Rong is about to change!"

"Ah, 19 years old! He's only 19 years old!"

"..."

Just when the audience was still immersed in shock and cheers, a thunderous and roaring voice exploded from the leadership seats.

"Zhikang!"

Leilong's body was full of thick thunder and lightning like a snake, his eyes were scarlet, and he stared fixedly at Chu Ze in the audience, the anger in his eyes was about to turn into substance.

"Bastard! I want you to die!"

Whoosh!

Lei Long, who had almost lost his mind, hadn't finished speaking, but he was already thinking about Chu Ze and left through the air.

The speed was so fast that people didn't expect it.

Just as Feng Dongsheng was about to make a move, a figure steaming with green steam suddenly rushed out.

"Eight Gates Dunjia!"

boom!

Thunder Dragon's body was swept out by a force and smashed heavily into the wall.

"Who is riding the horse!"

Climbing out from the ruins with difficulty, Thunder Dragon's face was so dark that it was about to drip water.

Immediately afterwards, he saw a middle-aged man with a watermelon head in a green vest in front of Chu Ze.

Level 5 Warrior!

Thunder Dragon's pupils shrank, and he quickly thought about when such a new strong man would appear in Rongcheng.

"If you want to take action against the dean, you have to pass the level of me blasting the beast first."

Li Kai posed in a classic pose of Brother Xiao Long, with a confident smile on his face, and his white teeth gleamed under the light.

However, Lei Long, who saw that his son's life and death were unknown, had already lost his mind and attacked Chu Ze again.

"What about level 5 fighters?"

"Anyone standing in front of me...will die!"

Thunder Dragon's rapid growth is infinitely close to the height of a level 6 warrior.

"Amitabha, the donor Yintang is blackened and entangled with karmic fire, there may be a bad omen~"

But at this moment, another voice with a vicissitudes of life appeared in his ears out of thin air.

"when..."