I am darkness, I will suppress all enemies

Chapter 92 Young and frivolous

As Ye Wu Kuang finished speaking

The surroundings first fell into deathly silence, and then exploded!

"Boy, are you serious? Take a move???"

"Fuck! You are so arrogant at the beginning of Saint Realm!"

"Don't stop me, I'm at the peak of the Saint Realm and I've never lost in the Saint Realm! Let me go first!"

The crowd around them was now completely crazy, and some people even wanted to rush forward regardless of the consequences.

Huo Yaoyao looked at Ye Wukuang's profile with her beautiful eyes. After hearing these words, her heart felt like a huge rock fell into the water, causing huge waves...

Zhou Kui was also shocked when he heard this! This condition was too shocking! So he thought that the man in front of him was deliberately hiding his cultivation!

“Then he released his spiritual sense to scan Ye Wu Kuang again and again, confirming that this person was a genuine beginner in the Saint Realm!

Then Zhou Kui looked at Ye Wu Kuang as if he was looking at a fool and said to himself

"Is this kid insane? The Saint Realm of Qianfeng City is much stronger than the ones outside, not to mention that you are still at the beginner level!"

"Hahahaha! You are so young and reckless! I approve!"

At this time, an old voice resounded like thunder above everyone's head! Then, a pressure as strong as the sky instantly enveloped everyone.

At this moment, everyone seemed to be strangled by the neck, unable to utter a word. The originally noisy scene became dead silent...

At this time, an old man slowly emerged from the air above everyone's head. He had white hair and a youthful face, and he stood in the air, his snow-white robe fluttering in the wind, giving off a sense of immortality.

When Zhou Kui saw this person, he immediately knelt down in fear and didn't dare to look up again!

The old man didn't even look at Zhou Kui, but just looked at the White Emperor Lotus in Ye Wu Kuang's hand with a dim gaze, then nodded.

"Yes, it is indeed the White Emperor Lotus. I agree to your condition..."

Hearing the old man's words, Ye Wu Kuang casually handed the White Emperor Lotus to Huo Yao Yao, and Huo Yao Yao, who was still in a daze, subconsciously stretched out her jade hand to take it...

At this time, the originally clear sky became gloomy, and cold winds blew through the streets...

At this moment, Ye Wu Kuang, with his black robe and long hair fluttering in the wind, slowly raised his right hand.

Pointing at Song Zifan, who had been thrown out by Zhou Kui and had just limped back...

The dark eyes looked at him without any emotion. Then a calm voice slowly sounded:

"I fought him right here in our first battle. After this battle, I will go on stage to defend the ring..."

The white-robed old man in the sky heard this, glanced at Song Zifan, then nodded slowly and said, "Although it is against the rules, this time, I approve it!"

Song Zifan was shocked when he heard this! A sense of fear from the inside out inexplicably appeared in his heart, which made his body tremble slightly.

Then he looked at Ye Wu Kuang and stuttered, "I! I! I give up!!"

However, just as Song Zifan finished speaking, the man who was originally standing in the distance suddenly disappeared from the spot!

Then he appeared in front of him in the next breath! Then Ye Wu Kuang punched out directly!

The sudden change made Song Zifan terrified to death! As a cultivator in the middle stage of the Saint Realm, he was shrouded in fear at this moment! So he subconsciously made a blocking gesture! He completely forgot that he was a Saint Realm cultivator!

The emerald green jade pendant on his waist seemed to sense the danger to its owner at this moment, and it automatically raised a light shield in an attempt to block Ye Wukuang's punch!

However, the fist intention contained in Ye Wu Kuang's punch was like the might of heaven! There was a faint glow on the surface of the fist! Then it broke through the light curtain with overwhelming force! The emerald green jade pendant instantly exploded into powder!

After shattering the light shield, the fist's power remained undiminished! It smashed straight into Song Zifan's face!

When Song Zifan felt the terrifying pressure of this punch up close, his mind went completely blank! At this moment, his whole body was shaking violently, his crotch was already wet, his nose and tears were flowing, and he could only cry and tremble to beg for mercy.

"Yes! I'm sorry! Please! Spare me!"

However, facing the man's plea for mercy, Ye Wu Kuang did not stop punching at all, and in an instant, he blasted Song Zifan's head into a bloody mist...

The old man in the sky was slightly shocked when he saw this scene. "The punch from this young man just now was obviously very ordinary, but why did it make me feel palpitations?"

Thousands of monks around were shocked when they saw this scene.

"What's going on? This punch was obviously very ordinary, why didn't Song Zifan avoid it!"

"Yes, this punch did not leak any spiritual power! There was not even any magical power aura. Could it be that Song Zifan was already at the end of his strength?"

"It's possible! Don't forget that the slap Zhou Kui gave Song Zifan just now was not light! Maybe Song Zifan has already been seriously injured..."

After killing Song Zifan, Ye Wukuang did not have a drop of blood on his body, not even on his fist, as if he had not done anything just now.

Looking at the headless corpse on the ground, Ye Wu Kuang stood in silence for a while with his hands behind his back...

Then he turned around and faced the gazes of thousands of monks alone.

A smile slowly appeared at the corner of his mouth...

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