Chapter 368: Crushing 100,000 People

Bang, bang, bang!

There was a huge arena in the middle of the cabin, and Wang Chao stood on it, invincible.

In less than an hour, he had defeated more than a thousand people, all in one blow, without exception.

After the fight, he didn't use up any physical strength at all.

Many people thought they could take advantage of Wang Chao by fighting in a round-robin battle, but after Wang Chao's Yuanshi Divine Fist reached the realm of mana, his mana was endless, and his blood and physical strength were endless. There was no possibility of exhaustion at all, at least when fighting with masters of the same level.

Now those people's ideas were broken, knowing that they could not take advantage at all, they were afraid for a while and did not dare to challenge on stage.

"Too weak."

"Your strength is really too weak, let alone taking ten of my punches, no one can take one punch."

Wang Chao shook his head, feeling bored.

He joined the sect the latest, and his strength was the lowest among the four disciples of Kong Ji, a little worse than Ren Doudou, and his talent was not good, not a congenital body.

But at this moment, facing the 100,000 people in the cabin, he still played a crushing performance.

None of his men could match him.

With another clean and sharp punch, he knocked a master who had reached the realm of magic power off the stage. Looking at the man's unconvinced expression, Wang Chao lowered his head: "Do you think it's unfair?"

"That's right."

The man stood up and said angrily: "Brother Wang, although we seem to have the same realm as you, our actual combat power is very different. You are the direct disciple of Master Kong, and you have learned his magical boxing skills. The skills you practice are also more powerful than ours. The realm is the same, but the strength is incomparable."

"You want us to block your ten punches to be promoted to outer disciples, how can we block it?"

As soon as this was said, it was echoed by many people.

"That's right."

"Brother Wang, you are a disciple of Master Kong, and you have obtained much more cultivation resources than us. The teachings you received are not at the same level as ours. With your strength, wouldn't it be easy to beat us?"

"Yes!"

"We can't be your opponents at all."

The scene was not out of control, but there was some commotion.

But these words touched the hearts of many people, who thought it was unfair to take ten punches.

But these words were not wrong.

These 100,000 people all came from remote areas like the triple civilization, without technology, let alone the level of practitioners.

The skills are low-level, there are no magic weapons, and no powerful magical powers.

The resources obtained by Wang Chao are simply ahead of them in all aspects, and they are not at the same level at all.

And under the ancient dragon realm, Kong Ji's understanding of each realm and the limits of each realm have surpassed the most powerful dragon clan.

Wang Chao got his true teachings, even if they are in the same realm, his strength is at least ten times stronger than those present.

It is normal for everyone to feel unfair.

"Really?"

Faced with the dissatisfaction of the crowd, Wang Chao smiled slightly and simply sat down on the boxing ring.

"Do you think I am bullying you by force?"

When these words came out, many people present were well-known figures in their respective civilizations. When they heard these words, they were also a little embarrassed and did not dare to talk, but their expressions were very agreeable.

"To be honest, it is normal for you to have this mentality, but the universe is the law of the jungle, and it is not the weak who are right."

"But you can also think carefully. I am now selecting disciples for the Jiyuan Immortal Sect. What is the point of bullying you? One punch one, there is no difference at all, so what is the need to select."

Wang Chao shook his head.     Some people present also thought it through.

That is indeed the truth.

Now they are selecting disciples. If Wang Chao really bullies them, what is the need to select?

If he really used all his strength, at least 99,000 people out of 100,000 people couldn't stand it once, and among the remaining 1,000 people, half couldn't stand two punches, and the last half couldn't stand five punches at most.

Easy, no pressure.

This is not bragging, but the truth.

Such a selection is not necessary at all. No one who can take ten punches will appear, so why choose outer disciples?

Waste of time!

"That's right."

"Brother Wang, what you said is indeed reasonable."

"Then we really can't even take a punch?"

Those who were defeated before were all frustrated and couldn't believe the facts.

Wang Chao continued: "Everyone will be brothers in the same sect in the future. I bully you, there is no benefit, but it will provoke the master to teach you a lesson, so it is true that your strength is too weak. Even if you are in the same realm, cultivation level, and strength, you are not my opponent in terms of skills!"

"Besides, how do you know that what I am showing at this moment is my real strength?"

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd.

Wang Chao suddenly raised his right hand, clenched his five fingers into a fist, and gently touched the boxing ring.

This boxing ring was made of a metal called diamond alloy. It was very hard and could withstand cannon fire without any damage, not even leaving a mark. Not to mention that there was a protective formation on it, which was specially used for practitioners below the fourth level of dragon power to fight.

But at this moment, it was knocked down by Wang Chao's punch.

The protective array immediately emitted a series of flashing waves, the four pillars on the boxing ring were buzzing and vibrating, and the boxing ring made of diamond alloy was shaking.

When he raised his hand.

A fist mark as deep as an inch was left on the boxing ring.

The scene suddenly became quiet, everyone held their breath and concentrated, not daring to breathe loudly, they were all scared.

This punch immediately made many people extremely convinced.

Wang Chao was indeed not bullying them, but suppressing his own strength, fighting with them at the same level as them.

"Okay, you should be convinced, let's continue the challenge next, is there anyone who dares to come up?"

After throwing a punch, Wang Chao stood up again.

For a moment, no one dared to continue to play, and they all showed fear.

Seeing this, Wang Chao also shook his head, a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes, but he still did not retreat, and still waited patiently on the stage.

"I'm convinced."

"This is the true disciple of Jiyuan Xianzong, so powerful!"

"If he really shows all his strength, we will be a piece of cake, we are no match at all!"

"It seems that we are too weak, we are no match at all!"

"Who dares to challenge now?"

"It's too difficult to take ten punches and be promoted to an outer disciple!"

Several fellow disciples shook their heads and sighed.

Only Ba Ming, with his eyes shining, stared at the fist mark on the ground of the boxing ring that was slowly repairing, and then looked down at his clenched fist, feeling the burning fighting spirit in his heart, raised his head and closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and when he opened his eyes again, his whole body was full of energy.

"I'll do it!"