Fantastic Fantasy: Marrying a Beautiful Wife at the Opening Competition

As soon as Zhong Xiong took the stage, the young masters on the stage showed disdain and disdain.

"He dares to compete with us on the same stage?"

"We will abolish him first."

"hey-hey."

……

Strong hostility.

This is the world of the jungle.

Zhong Xiong didn't care, just looked around a few times, he didn't expect Han Ziwen to be there, he realized something in an instant.

Han Ziwen stared at Zhong Xiong with a strange smile, with murderous intent in his eyes.

At this moment, Duan Songzhi was heard shouting in the sky: "Contest, let's start!"

dong dong dong.

The sound of the bronze drum is loud.

In an instant, everyone unceremoniously burst out a strong whirlwind of true energy, and flew towards the bamboo pole at the speed of an arrow, trying to grab the colorful ball.

Only two people remained motionless, Han Ziwen and Zhong Xiong, they looked at each other.

"I said, you're going to die." Han Ziwen spat out the words, and the robe on his body suddenly swelled up, as if he was full of the strong wind, and a trace of green energy came out of his body. Like blue smoke.

to this realm.

Strength can carry nine tripods.

Exhale like a cannonball exploded.

It is no joke that one person can withstand thousands of ordinary troops.

"You're going to die!" Han Ziwen laughed wildly, raised his arms, and his zhenqi circled upwards, forming a huge wave, pouring over.

This move, anyone with a discerning eye can see, is the trick of the Han family's secret "Whip Wave Magic Art". One move can break gold and crack rocks, and a building must be destroyed.

With this move, people under the profound energy environment will undoubtedly die.

The patriarch of the Han family, that is, the Taoist robed man "Han Zhengfeng", who was sitting on the guest seat, narrowed his eyes, shook his head and said, "Ziwen is too murderous, and I clearly ordered him not to kill him."

The Patriarch of the Zhong family, "Zhong Zhenyue", who was also sitting not far away, had a cold expression from beginning to end. Seeing that his own son was about to die, he didn't even move his eyebrows.

"Brother Xiong!!" Li Xiaoxiao was so anxious that she flipped one hand, wanting to save someone.

"Miss Li, don't interfere with the martial arts competition." Unexpectedly, Duan Songzhi, who kept saying that he would stop life and death, stopped in front of Li Xiaoxiao.

It's really a group of demons dancing wildly, each cunning.

But no one thought that in the blink of an eye, Zhong Xiong took a step, just a step, as if he had pushed open countless doors, and layers of air waves burst out from his body buzzing.

The air wave seemed to rush from the sky, as fierce as a group of lions, as sharp as a rain of swords, blowing away a dozen or so contestants around, vomiting blood, and directly dissolving Han Ziwen's move.

"what!"

"I... my God! Am I dazzled?"

"This is the tenth floor of the Xuanqi Realm, Qi Condensation Waves?"

……

Many experts could see it, they exclaimed endlessly, their eyes stared straight.

Han Zhengfeng, the patriarch of the Han family, even contracted his pupils: "This son...is he hiding so deeply?"

Seeing this, Zhong Zhenyue, the head of the Zhong family, showed a hint of playfulness on his blank expression that hadn't changed for thousands of years.

Others didn't need to talk, they were so surprised that they couldn't utter a word.

Even the honorable Gongsun Ziyue blinked, feeling curious.

……

The most shocking one was Han Ziwen himself. He was directly shaken by the air wave and his chest hurt. He stepped back seven or eight steps in a row. up.

How can it be!

He worked hard, sweated for more than [-] years, coupled with the innumerable resources of his family, he was able to cultivate to the fifth level of the profound energy realm.

How could Zhong Xiong, a mere illegitimate illegitimate son, already be at the tenth level of the Profound Qi Realm?

"Han Ziwen, Han Ziwen, hahahahaha!" At this moment, Zhong Xiong could no longer suppress the excitement and killing intent in his heart: "I, Zhong Xiong, who dares to go to this ring, is an ordinary person. Today, I will take you!" Dog's life!"

The words fell.

boom.

The ground where Zhong Xiong was standing was suddenly sunken in a large area, and he himself shot past like lightning, unstoppable.

"This palm."

"I will return all the humiliation that the Han family has bestowed on me these years."

clap clap.

Zhong Xiong didn't show mercy at all, he activated the blood of the ancient giant ape, his right arm was enlarged three times, and he hit it down with unparalleled strength.

All the masters present could see it clearly, if this palm is to be struck down, it must kill Han Ziwen.

"No...no!!!" Han Ziwen's facial features were distorted, and he fled desperately, but he couldn't believe it in his heart.

how come.

Faced with Zhong Xiong's punch, he ran away instinctively, unable to raise the will to resist at all. Could this be the crushing of the legendary absolute strength!
"Save me... Master Duan, save me!" Han Ziwen hissed at Duan Songzhi.

Duan Songzhi's heart skipped a beat, he and Han Zhengfeng had a good friendship, how could he see death without saving him, raised his skills, and was about to make a move, but a figure stopped him.

It was Li Xiaoxiao.

Li Xiaoxiao's momentum surged out like mountains and seas, and she turned out to be a master of the Yin-Yang realm!
She raised her brows upside down: "Don't try to stop Brother Xiong."