"Who else?!"

In the small courtyard, Wang Lun almost gritted his teeth and said this sentence.

One punch exploded the cultivators of the Southern Regions, leaving the surroundings stunned, which made the anger in Wang Lun's heart vent all at once, and it changed into an extremely refreshing one.

How hot he was before, how cool he is now!

"Hmph, let you bastards look down on me just now, now you know how powerful your uncle is!"

Wang Lun almost wanted to jump out of this sentence, but once he said it, it would destroy his current momentum too much, so he still maintained a fierce appearance, and his momentum soared to the sky, making everyone look sideways.

"This guy...... It's so strong?!"

"Lingquan Eight Realms, is this the true strength of the disciples of the Star Sect?"

"No wonder it didn't feel right before, it turned out to be a real powerhouse!"

The expressions of everyone in the Northern Regions also became serious.

The strength that Wang Lun burst out in an instant just now was indeed the Eight Realms of Lingquan, and such a realm was higher than everyone present.

Su Zheng looked at Wang Lun, knowing that the Southern Regions were in trouble, they wanted to come out, but they encountered an iron plate, if this could not be done, let alone the Newcomer Peak, in the future, in front of the East, West and North Regions, they would feel disgraced.

"Next!"

Wang Lun opened his mouth for the second time, and his eyes scanned the surroundings fiercely, but no one in the Southern Regions stood up again, which made Wang Lun disdain and said coldly: "Why, no one dares to come up? Wasn't you all quite arrogant before, looking down on Uncle Ben? Why, now it's cowardly!"

When the people in the Southern Regions heard this, their faces burned terribly.

I used to look down on others and laugh at them, but now I have changed them and been slapped in the face.

Hong Gang couldn't bear this humiliation, and finally stood up with a loud roar, "I'll come!"

Hong Gang walked into the middle of the field, his eyes were like torches, he knew that the opponent was strong, so he didn't dare to be sloppy at all, and as soon as he came out, he started to be lucky and improve his momentum.

"Hmph...... I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

Wang Lun had long taken a fancy to Hong Gang, and Hong Gang was about to stand up before, but he was preempted by the Southern Region cultivator, and now the two are finally going to meet together.

The two stood in the middle of the field, facing each other.

These two people are both strong people, with big shoulders and round waists, they stand opposite each other, like two fierce beasts about to wrestle, and the atmosphere in the small courtyard suddenly becomes warm.

Cheng Jinghong looked at Wang Lun, frowned a little solemnly, and looked at Zhan Tianxing beside him: "What do you think, what are Hong Gang's chances of winning?"

On the other side, Jin Tian was also asking Su Zheng this question.

Shen Chuanxing thought for a moment and said: "From the point of view of cultivation, the opponent is the Lingquan Eight Realms, Hong Gang Lingquan Seven Realms, the opponent is obviously superior;

"Thirty percent?"

Jin Tian thought a little, he also thought that Hong Gang had the blood of the leader, and he could move back.

"Thirty percent is already considered high, this is still betting that the opponent does not have a beast spirit, once the opponent also has a beast spirit, then Hong Gang does not even have a chance of winning!"

Shen Chuanxing's analysis was very objective, and even Su Zheng nodded and agreed with this point of view.

On the other hand, Zhan Tianxing's answer was the same.

After listening to the analysis, Cheng Jinghong couldn't help but feel a little pressured, "Then I can only pray, I hope that the opponent does not have a beast spirit!"

As he spoke, the battle on the field finally began.

Hong Gang knew that his opponent's cultivation was higher than his own, so he took the lead in making a move, seizing the opportunity, turning his hands into lion claws, and launching a fierce attack on Wang Lun.

Whew......

The lion's claws were sharp, tearing through the void, leaving his claw marks on the ground around him.

"Hey...... It's good to come!"

Wang Lun has been cultivating in the Star Sect for many years, in addition to cultivation, he also has a wealth of combat experience, in the face of Hong Gang's fierce attack, he does not dodge or dodge, he is hard to face, not intimidated at all, just do it.

Hong Gang couldn't seize the opportunity, so he could only choose to hit it hard, his hands made a quick move, and his body turned into a phantom, and he couldn't see his body clearly.

Boom Boom Boom ......

As soon as the two of them fought, they quickly encountered more than a hundred moves, and both of them went all out, their aura surged, the void of the fight was distorted, and the space was shocked.

At the beginning, Hong Gang was still full of momentum, but the longer he struggled, his disadvantages were gradually revealed, his cultivation was suppressed, and he gradually defended more and attacked less, so he naturally fell into a disadvantage.

On the other hand, Wang Lun was surging in momentum, and the more he fought, the more courageous he became, and gradually he suppressed Hong Gang without the power to fight back.

"Hold on, you can't lose!"

"Come on, you must beat him!"

"But you can't lose, we in the Southern Regions depend on you!"

Around, the people in the Southern Regions saw that the situation was unfavorable, and they all became worried.

If even Hong Gang loses, then the Southern Regions will be defeated.

Although it is nothing to lose to the disciples of the Star Sect, the fault is that they were too arrogant before, and if they lose again now, it will be too much of a slap in the face, which will make them unable to raise their heads in the Xinren Peak in the future.

Although Bu Feiyan hasn't made a move yet, her strength is actually almost the same as Hong Gang, and if Hong Gang is not an opponent, she may not be able to win.

Now all the pressure is on Hong Gang's body, which makes Hong Gang hold back a lot of strength in his heart and strive to compete with Wang Lun.

"Hmph, is that what you can do? With this bit of strength, you dare to be arrogant in our newcomer peak, it's really too self-defeating!"

Wang Lun suppressed Hong Gang fiercely, and at the same time opened his mouth to attack his heart, wanting to make Hong Gang's mentality collapse.

Hong Gang's situation is very bad, he is completely passive, and now he is suppressed and has no power to fight back, and he has almost been hit several times, and he is in danger.

"It's not good, Hong Gang can't hold on!"

"Yes, why didn't he use the power of the beast spirit at the beginning, if he continued like this, he would lose before he used the power of the beast spirit!"

"No, you're all wrong......"

Hearing the conversation around him, Su Zheng suddenly spoke.

"What? what's wrong?" Jin Tian was puzzled.

Su Zheng has been firmly locking his eyes on Hong Gang's body, and said: "Hong Gang will not lose, on the contrary, he won this game!"

"What, how is this possible?!"

Jin Tian's eyes widened.

Even the Sword King was puzzled.

Now Hong Gang has no power to fight back at all, no matter how he looks at it, he doesn't look like he will win, and they don't understand why Su Zheng said that.

Su Zheng didn't explain much, but his expression relaxed, and said, "If you don't believe it, you can continue to watch!"

Everyone became more and more suspicious, and firmly locked their eyes on the field.

They all wanted to take a good look at how Hong Gang could turn defeat into victory.

At this time, the battle on the battlefield seemed to be coming to an end, and Wang Lun was surging and becoming more and more arrogant......