Villain: The opening summons the childhood shadow Jiang Yuyan

"Dong Family, Dong Kui, the Wheel of the Five Heavens, ask for advice."

Someone jumped out of the Dong family camp.

Of the four major families, the Dong family is the strongest and the Song family is the weakest.

Especially for the younger generation of this generation, the strength of the Song family is not at the same level as the other three.

Except for Song Que, the strongest Song Man is only the first level of the runner, and the Dong family has now emerged a genius of the fifth level of the runner.

Peeping the leopard in the tube, it can be seen!

"Get down!"

When Dong Kui stood still, Ji Wushang didn't say anything nonsense, and punched out like a thunderbolt.

"Presumptuous... ah..."

As Dong Kui's arrogance, when had he ever been scolded like this, and immediately rushed forward in anger, but the moment he touched Ji Wushang's fist, his body flew upside down like a kite with a broken string.

With a five-fold revolving wheel, it is still hard to beat the power of Ji Wushang's punch!

"Ji Jia Ji Mo, the wheel of the sixth heaven, fight!"

Ji Wushang was no more than a first-level foreign aid from the Song family, but he won consecutive battles and won three spots in one fell swoop.

This shocked Dong, Ji, and Pang's family, but at the same time, they suddenly felt that they lost all face.

The bloodiness of Tianjiao was aroused one by one.

However, what happened next not only made the three Tianjiao tremble, but also attracted the attention of the four masters on the viewing platform.

Ji Jia Ji Mo, the six-fold runner, bloody with one punch!

The Pang family, Pang Guang, was seven heavy runners and was seriously injured with one punch!

The Dong family, Dong Di, who has eight rounds of runners, also failed to receive Ji Wushang's punch!

......

The three Tianjiao ignited a real fire, and the strong one after another came to the stage one by one, and there was a stance that they would not stop until Ji Wushang was terminated.

In the past, such a scene would have definitely occurred at the end of the fierce competition, but today it was brought forward because of Ji Wushang's appearance.

"Brother Song, is this son really a foreign aid recruited by the Song family?"

On the viewing platform, Dong Qingyun, the head of the Dong family, looked ugly.

In all previous martial arts competitions, which time was it not that his Dong family won the championship and had infinite glory?

Unexpectedly, there was an accident this time, and the truth made him feel ashamed!

"nature."

Song Yuanshan nodded, with a calm expression on his face, as if everything that happened on the ring was within expectation.

But in fact, at this time, he was also surprised in his heart.

Although the martial arts meeting between the four clans was a major event, it was not something that he, the leader of the clan, could do personally.

After he ordered people to prepare it a few months ago, he never asked again.

As for Ji Wushang, a super foreign aid, he only heard his son mention it.

In the end, I didn't expect that the super foreign aid in my son's mouth would be so strong that it would sweep the whole area.

"Victorious against ten members of my three major families, this son is extremely talented."

Ji Mousheng, head of the Ji family, gave a word of approval.

"But it's over here, the real contest has just begun."

The Patriarch of the Pang family, Pang Wanli, smiled cheerfully.

"Hmph, the head of the family wants to see how many games this son can win?"

Dong Qingyun snorted unhappily.

The battle in the ring was still in full swing, with Ji Wushang winning consecutive battles and shocking the entire audience.

It is difficult for the monk at the top of the wheel to pass a punch under his hands.

The winning streak has reached an exaggerated fifteen games!

Ji Wushang shook his head lightly, and looked all around, "Is this the strength of the younger generation of the three major families?"

"If so, what a disappointment!"

"I'll give you a chance, as long as there are still people who think they are good enough and want to challenge on stage, I will allow you to come together!"

As soon as these words came out, the audience was silent.

What did they hear?

This person wants to challenge the audience alone?

Arrogant, simply arrogant. Open the door to arrogance. You are so arrogant!

He didn't know that there was still a real Tianjiao in the three families who didn't make a move?

Crazy!

On the viewing platform, the heads of the four families were also taken aback, and after they realized it, their expressions were different.

Dong Qingyun sneered, "I don't know how high the sky is!"

Pang Wanli and Ji Mousheng both shook their heads.

Song Yuanshan sighed silently.

The Pang camp.

Pang Bo, the young head of the Pang family, narrowed his eyes slightly, with a dangerous light flashing in his eyes, "Haha, I have never encountered such a death request in my life."

"Since you want to, then I will satisfy you."

"Pang Ban, Pang Yuan, Pang Cheng, Pang Fu, go, end him!"

The four people sitting on the left and right of Pangbo suddenly stood up and said murderously: "Yes, young Patriarch!"

At the same time, the Ji family camp.

Ji Ling, the young head of the Ji family, waved his hand, "Destroy him, life or death!"

"Obey!" The three top talents of the Ji family, second only to Ji Ling, filed out and headed straight for the ring.

"Interesting." In the Dong family's camp, Dong Lingchen saw seven members of the Pang family and Ji family flying out, with a playful smile on his face, "Then let my Dong family add fire, and the five of you can go too."

"Young Patriarch, don't worry, I will let this person know the fate of despising my Dong family." The five people around Dong Lingchen got up angrily.

Three families, a total of 12 people, came to the ring one after another, surrounded Ji Wushang in a circle, and their auras bloomed one after another.

Half-step reincarnation, half-step reincarnation, half-step reincarnation...

The 12 members of the three families are all half-step reincarnation cultivation!

The coercion on these 12 people is dozens of times weaker than Song Que's extreme half-step reincarnation, and it looks like they have just advanced.

But even this is terrifying enough.

"Hahaha, this kid has suffered!"

"Twelve half-step reincarnation, I want to see how this arrogant kid can block it?"

"Stupid boy, if you don't want to die, surrender immediately!"

Seeing this scene, the thousands of geniuses from the Dong family, Ji family, and Pang family who were watching the battle swept away the dejection of being crushed by Ji Wushang before, and the sound of mocking and shouting resounded throughout the martial arts arena.

"Brother Ji is really crazy!"

"But with Brother Ji's strength, there should be no problem."

Song Que, who had experienced Ji Wushang's strength, was astonished, but he was full of anticipation.

Twelve strong men who have just entered half-step reincarnation, he can win with all his strength.

Ji Wushang, who was much stronger than him, was naturally no problem.

"kill!"

At this time, the battle on the ring suddenly broke out.

Twelve half-step reincarnation geniuses from three families took action without mercy.

Terrible coercion is intertwined, frantic power is raging, and tyrannical secret skills are falling.

All of them were thrown at Ji Wushang.

Ji Wushang's expression did not change, his feet started and fell, his movements were like electricity, his movements were like wind, thousands of afterimages flickered.

One step at a time, one punch hurts one person.

He is like a walking god of war, ignoring the secret skills of the 12 people, only attacking but not defending.

"Bang bang bang... puff puff..."

"Ah...ah...ah...ah..."

In the chaos, screams resounded, figures flew backwards, and splashes of blood splattered.

All this happened so fast that the four Tianjiao who were watching the battle didn't know what happened, and saw twelve figures fall out of the ring and passed out on the ground.

Still, deadly still.

The audience was silent.

Most people's expressions were frozen in the shouting and shouting of the previous moment, but their voices seemed to be blocked in their throats and could no longer be uttered.

Pang Bo, Ji Ling, Dong Lingchen, the young patriarchs of the three major families suddenly stood up and stared at the ring.

"Fuck, so fierce!"

Song Que's eyes widened.

Even if he knew he would win, wouldn't it be too easy to win?

This is no longer crushing, but crushing, crushing into powder!