"Is this the new genius from the Divine Body Heavenly Mansion?"
"Wang Qiang!!!"
At the top of the Nine Heavens, it is Chu Feng who is famous.
But besides Chu Feng, there are also some people who are remembered, and Wang Qiang is the most impressive among them.
Therefore, many people after the Nine Heavens Peak know that Chu Feng has a brother. This man is dressed very inappropriately and does not look good.
But he is a person from the Divine Body Tianfu, and his strength is extremely impressive.
Even at the beginning, he was one of the few people invited.
"Wang Qiang, right?"
"Why, Chu Feng doesn't dare to come, do you want to come and suffer for him?" Baili Zilin asked.
"My brother has a lot of things to do. He said that he has no time to deal with you, a cat and a dog like you."
"But I have a lot of free time. Anyway... I have nothing to do, so I just... came to take care of you."
While Wang Qiang was talking, he walked through the air and walked towards the competition stage.
People also wisely moved to both sides, leaving a straight path for Wang Qiang.
But Baili Zilin waved his hand: "Let's go, you are not worthy of fighting me."
"oh?"
Wang Qiang's eyes narrowed slightly, and a smile appeared on his face that was difficult for the world to understand.
Suddenly, Wang Qiang disappeared from where he was.
The next moment, a loud noise came from the competition stage.
Powerful breath and ripples were raging at the same time.
The expressions of all the powerful men in the True God Realm have changed as a result.
Wang Qiang's aura reached the level of a true god.
He was about to punch Baili Zilin, but Baili Zilin turned his head slightly and dodged the blow.
What does this mean?
Everyone knows it.
The cultivation levels of Wang Qiang and Baili Zilin have both reached the True God realm.
This kind of strength is unheard of in the junior True God Realm!!!
"You actually stepped into the true God?"
Baili Zilin looked at Wang Qiang, his eyes full of surprise, but he didn't panic at all. Instead, his slightly raised corners of his mouth made him look a little excited.
As for Wang Qiang, his punch missed. He should have continued to attack, but he didn't. Instead, he withdrew his fist.
"You...your father has not only stepped into the True God. If you don't want to be beaten, admit your mistake now and I will let you go.
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"Wang Qiang said.
"You are so rude."
"I think it's necessary to teach you some lessons." Baili Zilin said.
"Oh, why don't you teach your father a lesson?"
"Please, please... I don't want you to beg for it, hurry up, I really beg you, hurry up and teach your father and me a lesson. It's best to beat your father and me to death."
Wang Qiang grinned and winked.
Even the onlookers felt that he was too arrogant.
But no one said anything.
A first-grade true god definitely has the capital to be arrogant.
"You are really disgusting."
"In that case, I will satisfy you."
After Baili Zilin finished speaking, he slapped Wang Qiang's cheek with his backhand.
Wang Qiang stepped backward and dodged easily.
"Why, with a junior's age and an old man's body, why do you move so slowly?"
"I would like to add that my slowness is not a stutter, I did it on purpose."
When Wang Qiang said this, he also deliberately glanced at the onlookers.
After Baili Zilin was stunned for a moment, he didn't say anything, but launched an offensive against Wang Qiang again.
However, Wang Qiang dodged all his attacks and could not hurt Wang Qiang at all.
"Zilin lost, you, you, you... tell the truth, you are not from the Prison Sect, right?"
As soon as Wang Qiang said these words, everyone was puzzled.
Until the next sentence is spoken.
"You are from the Wang Ba Sect, right? This is Wang Ba Quan, right? Otherwise, why are you so slow and slow?"
Wang Qiang's body is not idle at his feet, and neither is his mouth.
"Damn it, doesn't this guy stutter? How come he can curse so fluently?"
The people from the Prison Sect present gritted their teeth as they watched.
After all, except for people from the Ancient Sect, Baili Zilin's status in their hearts is still very high.
Baili Zilin looked charming on the surface, but the slight change in his expression showed that he was irritated.
Lies don't matter, but truth hurts.
It was a fact that he couldn't beat Wang Qiang.
He also didn't expect that Wang Qiang would be so strong. With his fighting power, he didn't have any advantage.
If he continues, he will really lose face.
So, he punched out again, but the speed of this punch was several times faster than before.
Because before the punch was fired, black arrogance emitted from his whole body.
This arrogance improved his cultivation level, from a first-grade true god to a second-grade true god.
Just to hit it with one hit, he deliberately hid his aura.
But the punch still missed. Not only did it miss, but a stream of blood flew from his cheek.
It’s Wang Qiang!!!
Wang Qiang not only dodged his punch, but also held a black sword in his hand, which was a magic weapon.
And the blade of the magic weapon just happened to graze his face.
The most important thing is that Wang Qiang's cultivation at this time has also reached the level of a second-grade true god.
"Want to play dirty in front of your dad?"
"Zilin gave it to me for free, but you are still too...too young."
Wang Qiang looked at Baili Zilin with disdain.
But Baili Zilin's heart was already filled with rage.
Wang Qiang saw through his intention. This knife could have seriously injured him, but Wang Qiang did not.
But Baili Zilin knew in his heart that this was not mercy, but an insult to him.
boom--
Suddenly, a majestic arrogance burst out.
Seeing this, Wang Qiang quickly retreated.
Soon, Baili Zilin walked out of the arrogance, and a magic weapon also appeared in his hand.
That's a long sword!!!
But the most important thing is that not only does his body exude black arrogance, but also red arrogance rises.
The black and red aura looks very strange, but it matches the robe he is wearing very well.
Baili Zilin's aura at this time had already reached the level of a third-grade true god.
But facing the cultivation of Baili Zilin, a third-grade true god, Wang Qiang still did not panic.
"Come on, come on, come and beat your father, please give me a beating."
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r> Wang Qiang’s gestures are exactly the same as those of a funny dog.
But Baili Zilin didn't hesitate, and went straight to Wang Qiang with the magic sword in hand.
boom--
boom--
boom--
The next moment, ripples continued to rage.
Like a huge arrogant lotus flower, it keeps blooming in the void.
Those with weak cultivation cannot see clearly.
But the strong men who were above the level three true gods were dumbfounded.
Because Baili Zilin and Wang Qiang no longer dodge, the magic weapons in their hands attack each other, but neither of them can hurt them.
Because of Wang Qiang's cultivation, he also reached the third level of True God.
"In the True God Realm, can one improve his cultivation by two levels?"
The older generation of strong men have complicated eyes. As far as they know, it is rare for a true god realm strong man to be able to improve to the first level of cultivation, and it is extremely rare for a second level powerhouse to be able to improve.
In fact, most people cannot improve their cultivation in the True God Realm.
Ouch——
But suddenly, a roar that was tens of thousands of times harsher than the roar of a tiger resounded from the battle circle.
The sound was so loud that not only the younger generation, but also the powerful ones from the older generation felt panicked.
That sound was very terrifying, it was not a simple monster or ferocious beast.
When people took a closer look, Wang Qiang was exuding strong arrogance. The arrogance was in four colors, each of which was extremely dark.
Wang Qiang reached out and grabbed Baili Zilin's head.
He actually grabbed Baili Zilin's head, came to the competition stage, and slammed into the competition stage one after another.
Bang bang bang——
With just a few blows, Baili Zilin's head was bruised and bloody, and he was beyond recognition.
But Wang Qiang had no intention of stopping. Instead, he hit his head hard and cursed.
"You useless and unfilial son, it's all for nothing. If your father begs you to hit me, you can't even hit me. You really, really, really, really, damn...it's all for nothing!!!"
As for the onlookers, they were dumbfounded and had complicated expressions.
They were not shocked by Wang Qiang's behavior, but by Wang Qiang's cultivation.
Chapter completed!