The sharp spear and the fragile chest...
Anyway, everyone thought Tang Rao was about to be skewered.
Speaking of which, this kid really is foolish, why on earth would you be so rash.
Wanting fa is not achieved this way; you're literally joking with your life. You must realize, this is the battle of the Nine-headed King Tower; if you die, you die, no one's even going to pay for your funeral expenses.
If you were any less fortunate, no one would even collect your corpse.
"Bang!" In the next mont, a muffled sound ca from the battle platform.
It burst loudly, like thunder.
Everyone was stunned.
Why was there such a massive impact noise? Shouldn't it have been the sound of the spear piercing into flesh?
Then, in the eyes of everyone, a spear broke into two pieces, flying up into the air.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh...
The spear spun as it fell toward the bottom of the combat platform.
And Tang Rao's body did not stop, in fact, it moved even faster than before.
With the swiftness of lightning, Tang Rao's body fiercely collided with a bewildered Ying Juexing.
Although Ying Juexing was taller and more robust than Tang Rao,
when Tang Rao struck him, his body was like it had been hit by a tank at a hundred kiloters per hour, not even a groan escaped before he was hurled into the air.
Flying higher and farther than the spear.
Even mid-air, he didn't struggle; obviously, he was knocked out instantly.
"Thud!" A few seconds later, a dull sound ca from below the battle platform; Ying Juexing had hit the ground.
"Holy shit, what's going on?"
"I... I didn't see it clearly."
"I don't know, I think I went blind for a mont."
People continually rubbed their eyes; they hadn't clearly seen what happened.
They just saw Tang Rao crash into Ying Juexing, and then Ying Juexing's spear broke, and he was flung away...
"This trash, he must have used so despicable thods!"
"Hmph, do we even need to say it?"
"We refuse to accept this!"
Those who were unsatisfied with Tang Rao started cursing. How could that guy knock down Ying Juexing? Ying Juexing was at the pinnacle of Spiritual Energy enlightennt.
Could Tang Rao also be at the pinnacle of Spiritual Energy enlightennt?
Even if he had the strength of the pinnacle of Spiritual Energy enlightennt, he couldn't have knocked Ying Juexing unconscious in a blink of an eye.
On the Nine-headed King Tower of the Ying Family, the smiles on everyone's faces stiffened.
They thought the Ying Family would beco the biggest winner of this battle of the Nine-headed King Tower, but... things suddenly changed.
"Damn it, who the hell is that number 5000!" Ying Tianhe looked distressed; as the leader of the Ying Family, he was struggling to control his emotions.
Ying Juexing was his grandson and also his disciple, his most outstanding disciple over the years.
But just now, Ying Juexing had been knocked out in a single move.
"It seems his na is Tang Rao..." soone replied.
"Did I ask you his na? I want to know which branch he's from!" Ying Tianhe shouted angrily.
Everyone was silent.
"A bunch of useless fools!" Ying Tianhe was furious.
As for the ng Family on the Nine-headed King Tower, aside from ng Junqiao and Zeng Yan, everyone else's expressions were frozen.
Tang Rao just like that took Ying Juexing down?
He was clearly... clearly just charging at Ying Juexing.
How is that possible...
Especially ng Guanglin, mouth agape, eyes bulging out, unable to utter a single word.
"What a talent." ng Jiuxuan was all smiles, Tang Rao's performance had exceeded her expectations.
...
"Ouch, that easy to knock down, huh?" Tang Rao chuckled on the fighting stage.
The remaining ninety-eight people all stared at Tang Rao with weird expressions.
What the hell is the situation with number five-thousand?
"Hey!" Suddenly, Tang Rao let out a loud roar and then stretched out his hand, pointing at those ninety-eight people.
"Co on, all at once, let Grandpa Tang knock you all down! Today, I'll show you my true strength, I'll show you a combat power so formidable that it'll make you tremble!" Tang Rao shouted loudly.
"Arrogant!"
"Thinks he's invincible?"
"All together, take him down!"
On the fighting stage, there was no need for the middle-aged official to command, the battle began right away.
Of course, there was one person who didn't move, and that was Bo Ya.
Bo Ya stood in place, quietly watching Tang Rao.
Obviously, most people underestimated Tang Rao, his strength must be extrely terrifying. So, she'd rather not join the commotion, it'd be bad if she got accidentally injured by Tang Rao.
"Hahaha, yes, yes, yes, co at !" Tang Rao roared with an excited expression.
Finally, he could have a proper fight, finally, he no longer needed to keep a low profile.
Just a bunch of mid and late Enlightennt cultivators? Doesn't matter how many there are, I'll still dominate!
Ninety-seven Enlightennt cultivators, all attacking at once, the scene was still quite explosive. Weapons everywhere, Spiritual Techniques all over the sky.
Even for those at the Fusion stage, it would probably be overwhelming.
After all, this is a tournant with spatial limitations, the speed and evasive maneuvers of the Fusion stage cannot be utilized amidst such relentless bombardnt.
As for Tang Rao, he just stood there without running or jumping.
"Boom!"
The next mont, endless Spiritual Techniques and weapons completely engulfed Tang Rao, all that could be heard was the boom and explosion.
It was as if the whole fighting stage was trembling.
"Hahaha, dead! He's dead!" ng Guanglin laughed loudly atop the Nine-headed King Tower, his expression maniacal.
The ng Family mbers all frowned. Didn't ng Qinhou say he would discipline him properly yesterday? It seems there was no effect.
ng Qinhou's forehead veins popped out, and he viciously kicked ng Guanglin.
ng Guanglin was startled for a mont, then subconsciously shut his mouth.
However, his face was filled with smugness and contempt.
That moron Tang Rao, he's definitely dead this ti. Ninety-seven Enlightennt stage masters attacking at once, and you didn't dodge, you'll definitely be blasted to pieces.
...
anwhile, on the fighting stage, the ninety-seven Enlightennt cultivators were all watching.
Tang Rao should be dead by now, right? Everyone attacked at the sa ti just now, so fiercely.
"Uh..." The middle-aged official was also about to speak, as he didn't think Tang Rao could survive in that situation.
"Is it over just like that? Such a wimp?" Suddenly, from the center of the violent barrage, a figure soared into the sky and then thudded down amidst those ninety-seven people.
What!
Tang Rao!
He was actually fine, still able to fight, how was this possible!
"Taste Grandpa Tang's big iron fist!" Tang Rao roared angrily, then, with the overwhelming Spiritual Energy burst coupled with the first layer of the Nine Death Undying Body, he furiously punched.
Every punch was powerful and heavy, each punch seed to shatter space itself.
Whether mid or late Enlightennt cultivators, none of them could withstand Tang Rao's big fists, above the fighting stage, there were people flying.
Yes, cultivators were being slamd and sent flying by Tang Rao.
There was almost... no one who could withstand a single punch from Tang Rao.
Tang Rao's fists kept moving, people taking off were increasing in number, and more and more of them.
Everyone was dumbfounded, is this really the battle for War King? This cruel and difficult title that only two people in history had achieved?
This was simply a one-sided massacre, ninety-seven Enlightennt stage cultivators, why did they seem so fragile!
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