Not to mention the other disciples were stunned, even Wang Chong couldn't help but show a hint of admiration in the corner of his eyes. If Pavaro was just stronger than Baro when he first entered the Wushu Hall, Pavaro was obviously too much stronger than Baro. Obviously, it was not only his own adventure in the past six months. Only Baro, a guy who always spends his mind on calculating this and that is still standing still, or making slow progress. In fact, the real elites of the Wushu Hall have never stopped moving forward. Such Pavaro may not be able to say that he will win even if he goes up by himself.

And although there seems to be no classes in the martial arts hall, Titan Supervisor is actually guiding them into a virtuous cycle. Of course, they just throw books to them to read. How much they can learn depends on their own understanding... But what they should teach, guide, and supervise have actually done it, and they constantly use various battles and points to stimulate the desire for growth of these people. For a martial arts practitioner who makes a living by fighting, this way of learning is actually the best, which is much better than constantly instilling all kinds of knowledge in class every day.

In the wonderful battle, the disciples' emotions were ignited. Even the Titan Supervisor, who had always been picky, nodded rarely. Even from his perspective, the battle between Camber and Pavaro was above the level, but it was still a bit bad, not just from the technical level... not bloody enough, not cruel enough, just like two guys who follow the rules play chess. If you use one move, I will deal with one move. Do you want to say that their chess skills are poor? It's not that both of them are good at playing good, but such a gentleman is obviously not very good at playing the Titan Supervisor's spleen and stomach. No matter how you look at it, they are just as good as they can't find any problem, but they can't get excited.

He couldn't help but look at Wang Chong, supervising the evil tastes of the master. It seemed that this person could satisfy the entire martial arts hall. This kind of thing can only be understood but not expressed in words.

But before he could see Wang Chong taking action, the other disciples who were stimulated by the battle jumped out excitedly, challenging this one and that one in four or five consecutive games. He was so enthusiastic, with absolutely correct attitude and absolutely sufficient fighting spirit! But that was also a 'terrible'. Not to mention reaching the level of satisfaction of the supervisor, even if it was a 100,000 miles away from the first battle, both technically and ornamental.

In fact, overall, the battle in the Void Dan realm is just that. The starting point of the earth civilization is too high. Whether it is thunder, magic, or physical cultivation, it is impossible to reach a truly profound realm. Many battles are still pursuing their own instincts, and like Pavaro, they are already the elite among the elites.

Supervisor Titan yawned several times in a row and was very dissatisfied with these battles. He didn't want to see these beast-fighting cages that you bite me and I bite you, but there are only a few that can be used by the martial arts hall. After all, Wang Chong was the one who was most interested in him.

The battle in Jiebu was over, and a demon clan won. Looking at the blue-faced and smug look, the supervisor felt like he wanted to vomit. He ignored the many disciples below who were shouting "I, me, me," and simply glanced at the king.

"Supervisor Zag Simon." It seemed as if I felt the supervisor's gaze and responded; it seemed that I had a goal long ago, and now I have almost waited.

Wang Chong stood up with a smile: "I want to challenge Gost."

The buzzing sounds around him suddenly became quiet. No matter how many people complained about Wang Chong's shit being transported into the alchemy hall during this period, the scene of Lao Wang hitting Barlow in the life and death pounding was still vivid in my mind.

It is an indisputable fact that this earthling can fight in the martial arts hall, but no one thinks that Wang Chong is the top one. Last time, it was just Barlow who was too careless. The reason why Tianmen is Tianmen is because here, the hard foundation is only a small part of his strength.

Many people immediately felt like watching the show. Barlow and Gost sang the double act very clearly last time. It was obvious that everyone could see that the Earthlings wanted to take revenge?

Gost's face was a little gloomy. It turned out that this was the bad premonition at the beginning. He guessed it right, but the messenger's echo had not arrived yet, and he didn't know how to do it...

Supervisor Titan finally showed a smile on his face, but before he could move the two of them into the boundary cloth, Wang Chong added: "Supervisor, I have another unhappy request. I think that only in the fight of life and death can we show our true skills."

His tone was very calm, as if he was just talking about a very natural little thing, as if he was going home after a life-and-death fight.

Some of the buzzing and low voices around him fell silent in an instant, and the audience was silent, followed by an explosion.

The earthlings want to cut off themselves from the gate of heaven!

Let’s not talk about who is stronger and weak between him and Gost, but in the Tianmen, there is no one who is like you who is so troubled? He just offended the Blood Demon Clan, which made people hate you to the core. If you turn around, you will attack the ghost clan again? You must know that not long ago, the ghost clan genius Batilke was expelled from the Tianmen because of your Wang Chong. This is to be killed!

"This earthling is wild enough!"

"It is said that people stay at the front line and meet each other in the future. This is that there is no room for the ghost clan."

"Can he get out of the Heavenly Gate even if he wins?"

The Ghost Clan is not a level eight civilization, but a branch of the Soul Clan. There are only a handful of people who can be called a level eight civilization in the entire territory. However, like the Ghost Clan and the Blood Demon Clan, they usually regard themselves as level eight civilizations. After all, strictly counting, they are indeed members of the level eight civilization. Some are independent of the original civilization because of civil strife, while others have a very deep blood relationship and are divided, which is completely different from those distant civilizations outside who have forced their kinship and have been brought to light.

"I don't know that the sky is so high that the earth is so thick that he can ascend, even if Elder Mo protects him in Tianmen for the past few years, he will definitely die after he comes out."

"Do you really think that Elder Yimo will protect him for five years? What else can he ascend? Are you going to laugh to death? A low-level civilization who just joined the Star Alliance and could not even despise the elixir, just want to ascend. If you count the entire history of the earth, you can find one? This is not a dream, it is a dream!"

"Haha, are you thinking too far? This earthling will definitely win if you fight for life and death?" Someone also paid attention to the moment and said lightly: "Don't think that he will be invincible if he wins Barlow. Gost is different from Barlow. Fighting is done with your brain. On the ring, your own strength does not represent everything!"

There was a buzzing sound around him, and Lao Wang was unheard of it and was quite calm. He just looked at Gost with a smile, as if waiting for his promise.

The life-and-death raid can be initiated without reason, but it cannot be forced. Gost can completely refuse, but he will refuse even the challenge of an earthling, so he will not have to meet people in the future.

All eyes and gazes were focused on Gost.

"Gost, what do you say?" Supervisor Titans was music. This matter seemed to be becoming more and more interesting. As expected, Wang Chong never let him down. Compared with the battle of Jieburi, the life and death striking place is the standard configuration for men's sweat.

Before Gost answered, a dark bat suddenly appeared in front of him.

Buzzing buzzing...it makes a sound like a sound wave, and even if you translate candy, you can't decipher this unique language. Gost's gloomy face gradually showed a smile, and he turned to look at Wang Chong.

To be honest, at any time, Gost had never thought of taking action head-on. The opponent and Barlow showed enough strength to threaten their level. Gost was not sure, so he failed assassination, and even after the Bathir incident, Gost was going to keep a low profile and not to bother with Wang Chong for the time being, but he really didn't expect that the other party would come to him on his own initiative.

This is obviously not just because of the Barlow incident and the Bathir incident. If it were because of those two things, the other party would have been looking for trouble long ago, and there is no need to wait until now. The only possibility is that the last assassination in the underground world was discovered...

He had heard the contact person from the Underground World tell him that the Law Enforcement Council had been pursuing the news of the matter. It seemed that the Law Enforcement Council had received some news. Through layers of speculation, the suspect was locked in himself, but there was no direct evidence and he could not prosecute. That was why Wang Chong came to him in person.

But he was afraid that he would make the wrong abacus, life and death. Does the king think that the ghost cultivator who is known for his strategy is a fool like Barlow?

"Life and death, what you said, since you have to seek death yourself, you can't blame others!"

Gost's voice was a little cold, and then he turned to Supervisor Titan: "Supervisor, since it's a life-and-death battle, he should do his best and use whatever tricks he has."

"That's of course," Superintendent Titan laughed. This is the charm of the life-and-death gamble: "As long as it's one-on-one, you can do whatever you want."

"Okay." Gost said lightly: "Then I need some preparation time, half an hour."

The life and death raid is not far from the martial arts arena, so it is convenient to go there.

"It's explosive, the martial arts temple will fight again in the life and death battle!"

"The earthlings are asking for trouble again. Let's fight Gost in life and death, and kill them all!"

"The alchemy cultivator in the alchemy hall will start a war against the ghost cultivator in the martial arts hall!"

Although Tianmen has no Tianxun, it can be developed. In less than ten minutes, the news has spread throughout Tianmen.

The supervisor disappeared and seemed to be preparing for refreshments... The Titan Supervisor was absolutely particular about this. In his words, good wine must have a special wine glass, and a good battle must be equipped with special refreshments... The fairy herbal tea is just a way to relieve the fatigue of the disciples when they are fighting and making fun of him. A battle that can arouse his interest must be good wine to cheer up. The Tianmen regulations that cannot drink during class are obviously fart-fighting in the eyes of the Titan Supervisor. At worst, changing a drink cup to fill is enough to give the Tianmen Law Enforcement Conference.

Half an hour said it was not long, nor was it short. As the news spread inside the Tianmen, people watching the fun flocked to the fun.
Chapter completed!