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Chapter 1265 defeats the enemy with one punch

In the hall of discussion, all the monks of the Barbarian Dragon Tribe could understand the change in the meaning of this bet after the clan leader increased his bet. At that time, the original solemnity and tension became relaxed, and smiles appeared on his face.

"Class leader, I don't know which expert your subordinate is going to send to the scene?" At this time, Zhong Yuan spoke again and asked.

"It's the mountain bark!" That is, the long map of the Barbarian Dragon Tribe tribe.

After hearing this, Shan Wu stood up and left the line again. At this moment, Shan Wu's extremely high fighting spirit burst out, like a sharp sword, penetrated straight into the sky.

At this moment, several monks of the same clan around him were involuntarily taken by them, and they all took a few steps back and avoided them.

"It's been so many years since I finally can fight! Lord Lishe, I don't care what the clan means, and I will never have any affection when I take action. If I hurt Lord Lishe, please forgive me!" At this time, Shan Wu looked at Zhong Yuan and said solemnly.

After smelling this, Zhong Yuan smiled faintly and said, "Of course! But I think it's safer to say this after we fight. After all, it would be embarrassing if the result of the matter is different from what you expect!"

"I have enough fighting with all my might. What's the point of a little embarrassment?" Shanba, who heard Zhong Yuan's intention, was still full of passion and unabashed. After a moment of pause, he said again, "I'll go to the duel arena first. Lord Lishe can prepare for a while!"

"The cultivation level of the envoy, Shanba, is still higher after all, so it is OK for you to prepare for a while!" At this time, the eldest son of the Barbarian Dragon Tribe clan also said.

When Zhong Yuan heard this, he shook his head and said, "No, we compare only with physical combat power. I believe. I can handle it! Okay, the patriarch will take me to your army's duel arena now!"

"Since that's the case, let's go!" As he spoke, Kongtu, the head of the Barbarian Dragon Tribe, was in front of him and led the way for Zhong Yuan. A group of senior leaders of the Barbarian Dragon Tribe followed behind and prepared to go to watch the battle.

The great duel arena of the Manlong Tribe is not far from the Grand Champion Hall, and soon everyone arrives.

At this time, the Barbarian Dragon Tribe and Shanba were already waiting on the ring. Zhong Yuan did not waste time. He stepped on the void under his feet, stood up time, and the space rotated. He could go to the ring in one step.

That relaxed freehand painting made the monks present in the Barbarian Dragon Tribe all shocked. At that moment, they vaguely saw endless laws of space flashing by under Zhong Yuan's feet. It seemed that those laws of space were his slaves, who were allowed to drive them.

"Good body skills, it seems that Lord Lishe is indeed a master of his body! Since that's the case, I'm not polite!"

As soon as the words fell, the mountain bark roared suddenly, as if a thunder blew up in the void. With the violent roar, the heaven and earth seemed to tremble.

Immediately afterwards, Shan Wu stepped out with his right arm moving, and his bulging arm was like a steel whip, hitting Zhong Yuan hard.

As the void exploded, a phantom of an ancient barbarian dragon appeared behind Shanba.

The phantom appeared, and Shanba's arm was much smaller, but anyone understood that the power was too strong.

However, at this moment, Zhong Yuan was still standing still, motionless, and letting his arm like a steel whip be smashed down.

Just as he was about to reach the top of his head, Zhong Yuan's hand moved. His hand seemed not fast, but it was just right, slapped on Shan Wu's fist.

There was no other manifestation of magical powers and phenomena. Just like a random beat, the mountain bark was rushing and unstoppable, and took three steps back.

Zhong Yuan stood firmly in the local area, motionless, as stable as Mount Tai.

"good!"

Shan Wu shouted and took action again. This time, he moved his hands together, pushing and turning, like pushing a millstone. When that was the case, the air flow in the void stirred and the space was broken, and it was swept into it, turning into an extremely huge vortex, pressing down towards Zhong Yuan.

This is not a magical power, but a physical battle technique, one of the nine styles of the barbarian dragon - the Shanzhang Pan.

The previous whip was called the Mountain-Splitting Whip, which was also one of the nine styles of the Barbarian Dragon. However, because he had not found out about Zhong Yuan's situation before, he did not dare to move with all his strength, especially when he got above Zhong Yuan's head, he deliberately collected two points of force. However, under Zhong Yuan's slap, he realized that Zhong Yuan's body was no longer inferior to him. Therefore, he had no scruples anymore.

However, Zhong Yuan was still standing still, motionless, allowing the vortex to stalk down. Until his body approached, Zhong Yuan took action again, but this time, he punched.

However, anyone could see that Zhong Yuan just punched a randomly and did not use any magical moves to add.

However, just like this punch, it directly shattered the space vortex and hit the node where the arms crossed when the mountain retreated.

"Bang--"

With a loud bang, Shanba could not stop retreating again. This time, he retreated for as many as seven steps in a row. However, Zhong Yuan was still standing firmly in place, motionless.

"How is this possible?"

Now, not only Shanba was shocked, but also the people watching the battle were shocked.

"Is this the difference between the ten kings and us?" Everyone thought unconsciously.

Shanba did not think so much. After being repelled again, he did not hesitate and shook the blood of the barbarian dragon in his body and chose to transform into dragons. At that time, his body doubled, and a layer of scales covered his body. A three-foot horn was born on his forehead, and a dragon tail that was nearly meter long appeared behind him.

Just as Shan Wu was about to attack again, Zhong Yuan spoke, "Shan Wu, this should be your strongest state! It's only three things. You attacked me twice just now, now, just take my punch!"

After his words fell behind, Zhong Yuan's expression suddenly condensed, and then he stepped forward and came to the place close to Shanba. He swung his right arm and punched him out.

At this moment, a phantom of a big monster with an elephant head and a roaring to the sky on Zhong Yuan's body.

When that was the case, there was no room for resistance. In an instant, the mountain bark was bombed out and flew directly away from the arena, falling heavily on the ground a hundred feet away, splashing smoke and dust in the sky.

In the shock of the audience, Zhong Yuan's voice sounded again, "Captain Kongtu, you should announce that I won!"
Chapter completed!
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