Chapter 1305 Overwhelming the Audience, the Middle Stage of Transformation

The remaining two were scared out of their wits, and one of them slapped himself desperately, crying, "I was wrong, don't kill me, don't kill me, I'll slap one hundred more times."

The other said in a trembling voice: "I am a disciple of Scarlet Heaven Sect, you can't touch me, otherwise there will be no place for you anywhere in the world!"

"Scarlet Heaven Sect? Never heard of it."

Yang Qingxuan was too lazy to talk nonsense, so he clapped two palms at the same time.

"Bang! Bang!"

Both of them were sent flying, their bodies burst into flames, they screamed incessantly, and were crippled in an instant.

Those who slapped themselves all showed panic, and slapped harder, and there were crisp "slaps" everywhere for a while, fearing that the slaps were too light, which would dissatisfy the evil star in front of them.

At the same time, each one of them was glad that they chose to lose face rather than their life, otherwise they would already be lying on the ground and become useless people.

Although the rules of the game do not allow killing, but as a genius who is a thousand strong, what is the difference between being abolished and dead?

Xu Weilong and Feng Yanran looked at each other, and they both saw the shock and seriousness in each other's eyes.

This kind of killing and punishment is decisive, and the strength and aura that overwhelm the audience can only be possessed by the strong with talent and Taoism far superior to their peers.

It can be done by the two of them.

At least at this moment, Xu Weilong and Feng Yanran really saw Yang Qingxuan as a character, they only thought of him as a clown who jumped a little higher before.

Yan Jiang also froze, a trace of fear flashed inexplicably in his heart, and suddenly there was a real fear.

He glanced at Xu Weilong and Feng Yanran beside him, and the fear calmed down a little, but it was like a tarsal maggot, which lingered in his heart after it was born.

Shi Yuyan stared at Yang Qingxuan in a daze, feeling a little sore in her heart.

Since she was a child, she has been extremely talented, and her strength is far beyond that of her peers. In addition, she is Shi Yan's daughter, and no one dares to offend her, and she does not need anyone to stand up for her. The heart of self-improvement forms a thick armor by itself, invulnerable to swords and guns.

Now her armor is broken, but this person doesn't mind her fragility, and even desperately tries to restore her dignity.

This feeling of being protected made her feel extremely warm, as if in front of this person, she could let go of everything and cry without any grievances.

The sound of "slapping" slaps quickly ended, and the underground palace became dead silent.

Only then did Yang Qingxuan turn around, his eyes fell on Xu Weilong, and he said, "It's your turn, as I said just now, your road to the top 100 will end here."

This time no one laughed, no one found it funny again.

Even Xu Weilong himself felt great pressure when Yang Qingxuan said this.

But he is a strong man after all, with a cold light in his eyes, he said coldly: "Do you think you have the right to challenge me if you take away a few trash fish? I am different from these trash fish!"

"boom!"

Xu Weilong shot up, and the black stone bricks as hard as iron shattered under his feet in an instant.

"It's not me who stopped the top 100 here, but you, a bastard who came out of nowhere!"

"World-shattering Iron Fist!"

The muscles on Xu Weilong's body became as hard as iron, and powerful true essence circulated on them, like a glazed diamond.

In front of that punch, a large piece of devilish energy was instantly squeezed by the punch, turning into black ice flakes like snowflakes, and then exploded with a bang.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

It wasn't just the magic crystal that was shattered, even the hard black stone brick ground broke apart under this terrifying pressure and spread to all directions.

"Kill him! Kill this evil star!"

Those warriors who slapped themselves all around were in high spirits, covering their swollen faces, shouting crazily in their hearts, but they didn't dare to shout out, their eyes were full of murderous intent and resentment.

"You step back."

Yang Qingxuan shouted softly to the eight people behind him, then raised his hands and clenched his fists with ten fingers. The powerful dragon's breath exploded, and the ground was continuously crushed into powder.

Feng Yanran's eyelids twitched, and she thought to herself, "Hualong?"

I saw black scales turned up on Yang Qingxuan's arm, and his whole hands completely turned into dragon claws. He shouted, "Mie Dao—Dragon Fist!"

It was also an unrivaled punch, which set off a storm-like momentum, moving forward indomitably!

"Boom!"

When the two energies meet, a strong fist wind erupts, and the entire space shakes violently. The aura of landslides surges out, sweeping the surrounding underground palaces, and the surrounding field energy becomes extremely unstable.

"Dragon Fist?!"

Xu Weilong's face changed suddenly, and then a stern expression emerged, and he said coldly: "Even if you become a real dragon, you can't save you!"

Adding a little more strength to the iron fist, he pushed it over while shouting.

The power of the Dragon Fist was actually suppressed, the iron fist was like a meteorite, its powerful aura suppressed Long Wei.

The space around Yang Qingxuan continued to explode, and everyone behind him was affected. Under the vortex of the iron fist, his body seemed to be sucked in.

Once it is really inhaled, it will be crushed to pieces in an instant.

Lance shouted: "Back!"

When the wings fluttered, a black vortex was blown up, which blocked the aftermath, protected several people inside, and retreated.

Shi Yuyan was so anxious that she took out the Manshen Halberd and held it tightly in her hand, her inner emotions were extremely agitated.

Lance frowned and said, "You must not do anything."

Shi Yuyan was dumbfounded: "Why?"

Lance stared at the front and said in a deep voice: "Because this is a battle between the two of them. It doesn't matter if it's a duel between the strong, or it doesn't matter if you get angry and become a beauty, have you forgotten? He just said, Leave it to him."

Hearing this, Shi Yuyan took a breath slowly to calm down her inner emotions.

It's just that the fingers holding the halberd were even paler and even trembling slightly.

Wen Liang looked at Shi Yuyan with complicated eyes, and then at the slender figure with green teeth and ghostly face in front of him, feeling mixed emotions in his heart.

"What you practice is... Taijutsu?"

Yang Qingxuan's golden eyes flickered, staring at Xu Weilong in front of him, and said coldly: "It turned out to be a Taoist body, in the middle stage of transformation!"

Xu Weilong sneered and said, "You still have supernatural powers, so what if you discover it? Sometimes, ignorance is a blessing. The more you know, the more troubled and painful you are. Just like you at this moment, you were full of confidence , but after identifying my strength, what else can I do besides despair? Haha!"

"There's still...you Mahler Gobi!"

Yang Qingxuan shouted coldly, and the five fingers of Dragon Fist opened, allowing the iron fist to come over and hit the palm of his hand, with a loud roar, and then grabbed it violently.

"Boom!"

The powerful qi blasted his body, and the blood in Yang Qingxuan's body boiled, and a mouthful of blood rushed up his throat and overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

But that cold gaze, as clear as the stars in the sky, contained a hint of a ferocious sneer.

The body covered with dragon scales suddenly changed, and it was covered with red fluff. Yang Qingxuan's body suddenly became several times larger, and his face became very hideous. Color thunder and lightning!