Resurrection of Spiritual Energy, A Hundred Times Potential of the Physical Body at the Start

Chapter 990 1 move to win



Chapter 990 1 move to win

Chapter 990 One move to win

With this punch, Jiang Xiaolong did not use his full strength. Looking at the young man who wanted to get up but had no strength, Jiang Xiaolong felt helpless. Who would have known that this man couldn't help punching...

"Sorry.

After saying this, Jiang Xiaolong tapped the ground with his toes, swept out of the square, and sat directly beside Chu Tian under the eyes of everyone.

"...This is the end?" Chu Tian looked at Jiang Xiaolong who was beside him with a stunned look.

"Yes, it's over." Jiang Xiaolong nodded and glanced at his father with a light smile.

Looking at the two elders and Chu Yun, their mouths were slightly open, as if they hadn't reacted from the battle just now. Only Chu Han smiled and watched all this. She naturally knew Jiang Xiaolong's strength.

In the next few days, the game was like this. Every time Jiang Xiaolong came on stage, it ended with one move, and before everyone could react, he had already left the stage.

It was finally the day of the 800 finals, and the opponent in the finals was the ninth-order immortal master that Jiang Xiaolong had paid attention to during the civil wars in various cities.

Still walking into the square with the same attitude, Jiang Xiaolong still didn't take out the night-stunning gun while looking at the opponent who was holding the dragon-head and phoenix-tail pestle in front of him.

"Jiangning City, Si Heng, please give me more advice."

Seeing that Jiang Xiaolong was still the same as before, Si Heng politely took the lead in clasping his fists and said. Jiang Xiaolong smiled and cupped his hands: "Quanzhou City, Jiang Xiaolong, let's get started.

"it is good!

As soon as the words fell, the distance of just ten meters, that Si Heng Xiang flashed in a moment, the dragon head and phoenix tail pestle in his hand was wrapped in the rich cyan infuriating energy, carrying the fierce wind, facing the fiercely. Jiang Xiaolong came with a blast.

"White-faced wolf tooth pestle!"

A low shout came from Si Heng's throat, the blue light suddenly burst out, and there was a ferocious wolf head rushing towards Jiang Xiaolong.

"Wind attribute?

Jiang Xiaolong chuckled lightly, but his face still did not fluctuate too much, and his eyes were fixed on the dragon-head and phoenix-tail pestle.

The attack came in the blink of an eye, and Jiang Xiaolong's fists burst into a burst of infuriating energy, which suddenly protruded and collided with the strong wind like lightning.

"Cracking Fist!"

The sharp sound of breaking the sky suddenly sounded in the center of the venue, and some weak onlookers only felt a harsh sound in their ears.

"boom!"

With this loud noise, the wolf head roared, and was immediately crushed by the impact.

Si Heng's face changed, his hands suddenly changed, and two cyan winds shot out again, and the pressure was even greater.

Jiang Xiaolong's eyes narrowed slightly, and he threw out two punches like lightning. The fierce energy surged out, and in an instant, the two fierce winds were shaken away again.

The trick is easily defeated, and even a person with strong concentration will experience a momentary loss of consciousness.

Jiang Xiaolong naturally noticed this, but instead of taking this opportunity, he took two steps back. "You're fine.

With these words in his mouth, Jiang Xiaolong released the infuriating energy in his body at the same time, and the terrifying pressure spread all over the square in the blink of an eye.

There was silence all over the place, and one after another, the voices of breathing cold air rang out one after another. It is clear who is stronger and who is weaker to be able to achieve such strength at such an age.

In an instant, Si Heng froze in place, and after a while, he murmured: "Zhan..." Jiang Xiaolong smiled and did not speak, and Fen Haiyan swirled up in an instant, covering his entire body.

Looking at Jiang Xiaolong, who was burning like a fire, Si Heng's face showed a hint of helplessness. He finally knew Jiang Xiaolong's level. This level of infuriating qi was no longer a first-time war king.

And at this moment, he knew in his heart that this kind of competition was not on the same level at all. "You win.

After a long while, Si Heng also took his True Qi into his body, his face changed slightly, and he cupped his hands.

As soon as the voice fell, Jiang Xiaolong's infuriating energy was withdrawn from his body, and everything was calm.

"Promise."" Jiang Xiaolong smiled slightly.

The thunderous applause instantly rose to the sky. Many people already knew that Jiang Xiaolong was the little alchemist, and they shouted Jiang Xiaolong's name and cheered.

Just when Jiang Xiaolong was about to step out of the infuriating shield, he saw Xuanyuan Bang jumped up and came over.

"Why, are you going to give me an award?" Jiang Xiaolong jokingly looked directly at Xuanyuan Bangdao.

Xuanyuanbang glanced at Jiang Xiaolong resentfully, and said fiercely, "Don't worry, it's not over yet.

Jiang Xiaolong was slightly stunned, and at this moment, Xuanyuan Bang announced loudly: "In the next game, Quanzhou City will face Jundu!

Only then did Jiang Xiaolong notice that behind Xuanyuankang stood a somewhat familiar boy in white.

When Xuanyuanbang's voice fell, the young man also jumped up and landed gently opposite Jiang Xiaolong.

"It's you?

The lazy boy in front of him was none other than the one who was drinking and watching a play on the second floor of Zuixiaolou when Jiang Xiaolong first came to Jundu.

"Meet again, Little Pill God." The lazy boy still said with that indifferent expression. Jiang Xiaolong chuckled lightly: "If I remember correctly, it should be the second meeting.

Unexpectedly, the young man shook his head, turned into a sunny smile, and said, "You remember wrong, the third time."


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