Chapter 1044: One Punch Turns Dragon

If there is no inheritance to rely on, Wang Zhanmeng, the patriarch, together with the entire Wang tribe, will not be long before he will be rejected by the human race, and then swallowed by other races, so Wang Zhanmeng is shocked and afraid. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info Natured Novel ww

"You can try it and see if Lao Tzu dares or not. ”

Knowing his son Mo Ruo's father, although he hadn't seen him for so many years, Wang Er Mazi saw from Wang Zhanmeng's eyes that he was a little jealous.

Yes, Wang Er Mazi dropped a sentence, led Lin Yi and the three of them, turned around and walked out of the tattered camp.

Wang Zhanmeng's eyes suddenly became flustered.

His body trembled violently with rage.

His two eyes were full of red bloodshots, his gaze was like a knife, and his killing intent was cold.

"Wait...... Wait a minute!"

Just when Lin Yi and the four of them had just walked out of a distance of ten meters, Wang Zhanmeng suddenly stopped.

"Okay, old immortal, I promise you once, however, I have one condition......" Wang Zhan said in a deep voice.

Wang Er Mazi turned around and said slowly: "If you have something to say, say it quickly, and if you have a fart, let it go." ”

Wang Zhanmeng was so angry that he suppressed the anger in his heart, and said in a deep voice: "If you want this unknown little cub to represent my Wang tribe and participate in the competition of the Hundred Clans Conference, he must pass Wang Xiaoyun's level!"

Wang Xiaoyun is the grandson of Wang Zhanmeng and the great-grandson of Wang Er Mazi.

Wang Xiaoyun is recognized among the human race and the number one master of the Wang tribe.

Although Wang Xiaoyun is far from being the opponent of Ye Chong and Brother Liu, with his cultivation at the peak of the fourth-order Martial King, there is no suspense at all to defeat Lin Yi at the peak of the first-order Martial King.

Wang Zhanmeng was able to snatch the position of the patriarch of the Wang clan, so he naturally had some means, he seemed to take a step back on the surface and put forward a condition, but as long as Wang Er Mazi dared to agree, he was taken into the ditch.

Wang Er Mazi turned his head to look at Lin Yi.

Lin Yi nodded and said with a smile: "It's okay for the seniors to promise him, but as soon as I make a move, I may hurt the descendants of the seniors, and I ask the seniors to be mentally prepared." ”

Wang Er Mazi waved his hand and said with a big grin: "If you are injured, you will be injured, if you are disabled, you will be disabled, it is better to die, it is a hundred, it is not a good seed anyway." ”

Lin Yi suddenly felt amused.

Aren't they good seeds? Hehe, they're all your species.

Seeing that Lin Yi didn't know whether he was alive or dead, he agreed, Wang Zhanmeng laughed fiercely in his heart, waved his big hand, and shouted loudly: "Come on, call Wang Xiaoyun for me." ”

More than a dozen people around immediately agreed, and galloped in all directions to find Wang Xiaoyun, the first day of the Wang tribe.

It didn't take long for Wang Xiaoyun to really come.

Dressed in a cyan gown, with a long shawl fluttering in the wind, his figure was originally very burly, but he was a scholar.

Obviously, he was five big and three thick, but he stuck the long sword at his waist, compared with his thick body, the sword was like an embroidery needle.

This benevolent brother named Wang Xiaoyun has a big cake face, and he has completely inherited the advantages of his grandfather Wang Er Mazi, with a small pockmark on his face, and a pothole on his face, as if he had just been attacked by a hundred explosive pills, and he was lucky not to die.

"Dad, are you looking for me? Who came to our camp to find fault?

Wang Xiaoyun was far away, and he roared angrily, like thunder, very loud.

In the blink of an eye, Wang Xiaoyun came to the tattered tent.

Wang Zhanmeng raised his hand and pointed at Lin Yi, and said to Wang Xiaoyun: "Son, do you see it? This kid wants to replace you and participate in the competition of the Hundred Clans Conference, what do you say?"

"What else can I do?

Wang Xiaoyun roared angrily, raised his leg and pounced on Lin Yi.

"Boy, you bully my family, my Wang Xiaoyun let you know that I know, my Wang tribe is powerful, look at the boxing!"

Wang Xiaoyun's punch was not inferior to the punch of the king's fierce fight, and the thunder was faint, like lightning, as fast as the wind.

Wang Xiaoyun's punch is a killer move in Wang's boxing skills, called lawlessness!

In the blink of an eye, Wang Xiaoyun's fist turned into an incomparably huge black cloud, covering the sky and light, carrying rolling thunder and blasting towards Lin Yi.

The surrounding air seemed to be condensed, and all the vitality frantically gathered towards Wang Xiaoyun.

There were two Terran leaders, and when they saw Wang Xiaoyun's amazing boxing skills, their eyes lit up, and they were immediately amazed.

"Good boxing skills, one punch turns into dark clouds, covers the sky and obscures the light, with the power of thunder, it will definitely be powerful, and the destructive power will be amazing. ”

"Yes, Wang's boxing skills have reached Wang Xiaoyun's generation, and they are better than blue, and over time, Wang Xiaoyun's cultivation and combat power are only afraid that they will be above Wang Zhanmeng. ”

Countless onlookers around praised one after another, and almost all of them were full of praise for Wang Xiaoyun's punch.

There is only one human clan leader, whose face is calm as usual, and he is Liu An.

He looked at Lin Yi on the battlefield without blinking, and looked at Wang Xiaoyun on the battlefield.

He wanted to see how the young man Wang Er Mazi valued dealt with Wang Xiaoyun's lawlessness.

Lin Yi looked at the strong man in the green shirt in front of him, and said secretly in his heart: "This guy turned out to be a dumbfounder, with a few strengths and a body of cultivation, but no brains. Anyway, since he is the grandson of Wang Er Mazi, it would be good to teach him a lesson. ”

When Lin Yi raised his hand, a purple gold dragon quietly spawned behind Lin Yi.

In an instant, the wind is surging!

A thunderclap rang out in the void!

"Boom!"

A dazzling bolt of lightning pierced the sky and flew into the body of the purple gold dragon behind Lin Yi.

In an instant, the purple gold dragon seemed to be alive, the purple gold scales on its body shone with cold light, the dragon claws were as sharp as a sword, and the dragon's head was mighty against the sky.

"Whew......"

A dragon groan, shaking the sky.

Lin Yi's fist form was completed, and the purple gold dragon suddenly swooped down from the air.

"Phew!"

Lin Yi exhaled, faced Wang Xiaoyun's lawlessness, and punched out.

A purple gold dragon attached itself to Lin Yi's fist wind, and rushed towards Wang Xiaoyun with rage and ferocity.

The sudden scene made everyone petrified on the spot.

"What a horrible punch! It's ...... This turned out to be a one-punch dragon, this turned out to be a complete martial art, in our Huangquan world, there was a complete martial art, what is the origin of this young man?"

It's not just the surrounding spectators who are stunned.

Even the ten Terran leaders were equally stunned.

Everyone looked at it in amazement, and the purple gold dragon that Lin Yi blasted out with a punch, everyone was petrified on the spot.

"Boom!"

The two fists intersected, and an earth-shattering bang came.

Without any suspense, Wang Xiaoyun's lawlessness was blasted into pieces by Lin Yi's punch, and Wang Xiaoyun himself was blown away by Lin Yi's punch.

After flying out for more than 20 meters, Wang Xiaoyun fell to the ground with a bang.

Wang Xiaoyun shook his body, opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood......