Chapter Thirty: Those Who Humiliate Others Will Always Be Humiliated

The crowd suddenly exclaimed.

The awakener of the divine pattern is not only a talent, but also a representative of identity.

The eighth prince has the blood of the royal family, so naturally his talent is much stronger than those of ordinary families.

When those young disciples saw the eighth prince's divine pattern, they all showed a look of envy and jealousy.

The Eighth Prince sneered and said: "Xiao Yu, you should be proud that you can force me to kill you with the divine pattern. I lost to you last time. This time, I will take your life!"

Xiao Yu was not afraid at all, and said indifferently: "Don't you think that you can kill me with the power of the divine pattern of the second rank of human level? As I said, I can defeat you once, and I can defeat you as well the second time!"

"Hahaha!"

The Eighth Prince laughed wildly three times, and said, "You are too naive, I won't give you a chance!"

As soon as the words fell, the black ape arm divine pattern suddenly erupted with a ferocious aura, and Hachioji's right arm suddenly swelled against the wind, his muscles swelled, and a lot of black hair grew out.

Five-meter-long black ape arm!

"Die to me! Collapsing Mountain Fist!"

The Eighth Prince roared angrily, and with a shake of his arm, the powerful black ape arm turned into a black shadow, which was domineering and directly smashed towards him.

"This is Orange Pin's spiritual skill!? What a terrifying breath!"

"This is already much stronger than the ordinary Orange Spirit Skill!"

"Hmph! Xiao Yu is definitely going to die."

Almost everyone cast a cold look in the past.

You must know that the Eighth Prince is in the late stage of the Qi Gathering Realm, and he has also used the power of the divine pattern, coupled with the explosion of the orange-grade spiritual skill, it is definitely the most powerful combination.

Even if Xiao Yu could defeat Feng Nan in the late stage of Qi Gathering Realm, it would be useless.

Regardless of the level of realm or the blessing of the power of the divine pattern, the Eighth Prince's overall strength is much stronger than Feng Nan's, so Xiao Yu has no chance of winning.

Xiao Yu's eyes froze, the Eighth Prince's blow was a deadly move, but he was not easy to bully.

He stepped out with one step, shouting angrily in his heart, Vientiane Mercedes!

"boom!"

When he took a step forward, the ground trembled unexpectedly, followed by a "rumbling" sound.

"Moo!"

The phantoms of many giant elephants suddenly appeared, presenting a kind of imagination of galloping.

"this……"

"What a powerful spiritual skill! Is this also an orange product?"

Everyone was stunned, how much strength did Xiao Yu hide? Why can he activate such a powerful spiritual skill!

"Anyway, what you're doing is futile!" Hachioji yelled angrily, and the black ape arm slammed towards him with a strong aura that cracked rocks.

At the same time, Xiao Yu's fist also met with a frenzied Vientiane force.

The Collapsing Mountain Fist was sold by Xiao Yu, and he could find at least three flaws in Hachioji's punches.

And this punch of mine is the third level of the original gallop - the Vientiane Mercedes.

"boom!"

Hachioji felt an infinite force coming from his arm, and then he was thrown into the air, the black ape arm dissipated, and all the bones in his arm were shattered.

"Pfft!"

The Eighth Prince spat out blood, his face was extremely pale.

The entire back mountain site became quiet, and the members of the Wang family and the Feng family watched this scene in disbelief.

Even Feng Nan, who was injured, looked at this scene in shock.

"Impossible, impossible..." Hachioji couldn't believe the facts before him.

But the truth is, a young man in the middle stage of Qi Gathering Realm broke his black ape arm divine pattern with one punch!

"Nothing is impossible! Those who humiliate others will always be humiliated!"