1916: C1916 A Sudden Kick

C1916 A Sudden Kick

A sudden kick.

"Did you see that?! This is the difference! "

Black Treasure pointed at the ring and shook his head as he said to Mo Xi and Vice Sect Leader.

Mo Xi smiled and did not say anything.

However, he did not feel good in his heart.

Yin Donglou was the successor that he had high hopes for.

Regardless of whether it was in terms of talent or character, he was the undisputed number one person.

However, compared to Zhang Xing, there was simply no way to compare.

If they didn't compare, they wouldn't know. If they compared, they would be shocked.

One of them was in the sky, while the other was on the ground.

The fight had just gone on for a quarter of an hour when Yin Donglou became impatient.

This was completely different from the calmness he usually displayed.

On the other hand, Zhang Xing's Aura was stable and at ease.

He did not seem to be in a hurry to make a move. Instead, he was observing his opponent's technique.

From this point of view, Zhang Xing was a lot stronger than Yin Donglou.

At this moment, third Senior Brother Yang Tianhu and Second Senior Brother Fu Yangshu had complicated expressions on their faces.

They had been suppressed by Yin Donglou all year round. In their hearts, they hoped that he would lose, but at the same time, they didn't want him to lose.

They hoped that he would be able to vent his resentment after losing.

The reason why they didn't want him to lose was because they didn't want the stronger Zhang Xing to ride on their heads and show off.

This was a very conflicting feeling in their hearts.

If there were people who were sad, there would naturally be people who were happy. Shi Tianen's faction was the happiest.

"Judging from the current situation, Zhang Xing has a 80% chance of winning."

"En, not bad. The stronger Zhang Xing is, the more advantageous it will be for us!"

“……”

While everyone was discussing amongst themselves in low voices, Zhang Xing raised his arm and pointed at Yin Donglou.

"If you only have this much ability, you might as well kneel down and admit defeat."

Yin Donglou stopped his pursuit and slowly squeezed his ten fingers together.

His arms trembled.

He was infuriated by Zhang Xing. At this moment, he couldn't wait to punch Zhang Xing to death.

But he couldn't hit Zhang Xing.

Now, he had been mocked by Zhang Xing twice.0

The anger that he was holding back made him feel really uncomfortable.

"Hu!"

Yin Donglou slowly exhaled a mouthful of anger.

"Since that's the case, then I'll let you experience my strongest combat strength!"

As he spoke, his two arms, which were tightly holding onto the double fist, forcefully pushed outwards.

Boom!

An even stronger Aura instantly erupted from his body!

"Sixth level of the White Tiger Heaven Howling Art!"

Mo Xi, Vice Sect Leader, and the other true disciples widened their eyes in shock.

"What?"

The other elders, elders, elite disciples, and ordinary disciples all straightened their backs in shock.

Sixth layer! This meant that he had already cultivated to the peak of the sage realm, and could enter the Deity Realm at any time.

It turned out that Yin Donglou had been hiding his strength all along.

Everyone in the sect thought that he would need at least a hundred years to see the threshold of the Deity Realm.

Unexpectedly, he already saw it now.

There was only one reason why everyone thought so. It was the Howling Heavenly Art!

Because Master and Vice Lord Sect Master had both said that as long as you could cultivate to the sixth level, you would definitely be able to enter the Immortal Realm.

"Zhang Xing! Come and fight..."

The current Yin Donglou was indeed a world of difference from before.

The surface of his body was almost completely covered with a layer of silvery-white armor.

Even the illusory white tiger behind him was the same.

A man and a tiger gave people the feeling of four words, domineering, powerful!

He originally wanted to tell Zhang Xing to come and fight!

But before he could say the word, he saw Zhang Xing suddenly disappear from where he stood.

At the same time, a foot suddenly stretched out from the back of Yin Donglou's head.

Then...

Putong!

The last word that Yin Donglou uttered, along with his body, was ruthlessly kicked to the ground.

This kick hit the back of his head, and he, who was unprepared, was instantly thrown into a daze.

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