Chapter 99: Fatty Shows Off His Power

Eyes widened, mouths opened wide.

Countless audiences stared at Wu Xiaopang on the stage in amazement, as if they had seen a ghost.

Deformed!

Hai Peng, a top five disciple of Nanhai Sect, was actually deformed by this little fat man from Lingxian Sect! !

Wow!

After a short silence, a loud uproar broke out in the venue.

"My God, where did this little fat man from Lingxian Sect come from? Isn't it too exaggerated?"

"So fast! His movements were so fast! I didn't even see clearly, and Hai Peng was blasted off the stage!"

"Are all these young disciples of Lingxian Sect so powerful?"

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Various exclamations rang out in the venue, and everyone was shocked!

On the high stage.

The leaders of various forces were also shocked.

What kind of explosive power is this?

Although Wu Xiaopang's domineering pressure just now surprised them, they didn't care too much when they sensed that he was only at the fifth level of the foundation-building stage. As a result, in the blink of an eye...

A fifth-level Foundation Establishment Stage defeated a peak Foundation Establishment Stage Stage throughout the entire process?

Even with their knowledge, this was the first time they had seen it!

"The Lingxian Sect has trained well, and such evil new disciples have appeared one after another!"

The leader of the Nanhai Sect couldn't help but look at the leader of the Lingxian Sect and sighed.

"This is thanks to the ninth elder of our sect..."

The leader of the Lingxian Sect smiled faintly: "The previous Xu Ming and this Wu Xiaopang were all disciples trained by him!"

"Ninth elder?"

The leaders of various forces were startled, and their eyes all looked at Zhang Yun in the VIP seat.

Previously, Xu Ming was threatened by the Lin family, and the latter spoke, so they knew that he was Xu Ming's master. Now this Wu Xiaopang is also a disciple of this person?

Many leaders of forces were surprised.

The leader of the Nanshan Sect snorted coldly, staring at Zhang Yun below with murderous intent.

Zhang Yun, has been on his must-kill list!

The leader of the Nanhai Sect looked at Zhang Yun deeply.

The great elder who defeated their Yuanying stage in the Jindan stage, his disciple who was in the eighth level of the foundation building stage served as a representative disciple, and a disciple who was in the fifth level of the foundation building stage broke out and defeated their sect's peak foundation building stage disciple...

This ninth elder of the Lingxian Sect seems to have a lot of secrets!

He couldn't help but have a trace of curiosity in his eyes.

The center of the lower venue.

The disciples of the Nanhai Sect were like eating a duck egg at this moment, and their mouths were all opened into an 'O' shape, looking at Wu Xiaopang on the ring with incredible eyes.

Brother Haipeng, who was ranked fifth among them in strength, was just killed like this?

Many spectators in the field may not have seen it clearly, but they were closer and saw it clearly.

The whole process was that Wu Xiaopang unilaterally beat Haipeng, and the latter didn't even have a chance to resist. He was beaten into a deformed state...

Looking at Haipeng, who fell not far away and became unconscious like a pig head, and then looking at Wu Xiaopang on the ring, their mouths twitched slightly.

The Nanhai Sect's representative disciples were all stunned at this moment.

They had thought that they could directly crush the Lingxian Sect with their strength, but where did this powerful fat guy come from?

"Next!"

At this time, Wu Xiaopang on the stage suddenly pointed his finger at them and shouted, "Come up and experience my fist!"

The provocative attitude made the Nanhai Sect's disciples look gloomy.

As the first force in Nanyun Province, who dared to provoke them like this?

"Asshole! Little Fatty, don't be so arrogant!!"

"Disciples of the Nanhai Sect, come on the field and beat him! Our Nanhai Sect is not someone he can provoke like this!!"

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Before they could say anything, many Nanhai Sect supporters on the scene had already stopped, staring at Wu Xiaopang and getting excited.

Seeing this, the Nanhai Sect's disciples all looked at the representative disciples, "Big Brother, who's next?"

Although they were very unhappy with Wu Xiaopang's provocation, they didn't have much confidence in defeating him at this moment. After all, Hai Peng was beaten without fighting back the whole time he was on the field, and there were only a few of them who were stronger than Hai Peng.

Even these few people believed that they could not beat Hai Peng like this.

The representative disciple of Nanhai Sect frowned.

The realm of the aura that Wu Xiaopang burst out was only the fifth level of the foundation building period. This realm could not sustain the burst for too long. In his opinion, at this time, sending some weaker disciples to consume Wu Xiaopang was the best choice.

But now the people in the field were excited. If the people they sent to the field were easily defeated, they would definitely be spit to death by the audience!

As the home team, they have many supporters, but at the same time, the pressure is also great!

"Mu Bin, you go!"

After thinking about it, the representative disciple of Nanhai Sect looked at a short-haired young man.

This Mu Bin is the disciple of their Nanhai Sect who ranks third in strength!

The short-haired young man nodded and walked onto the stage.

Boom!

Seeing that a disciple of the Nanhai Sect came on stage, Wu Xiaopang burst out his domineering Qi without saying a word, raised his hand and punched out.

The short-haired young man did not expect Wu Xiaopang to attack so quickly, and hurriedly drew his knife and blocked Wu Xiaopang's fist in a hurry.

With a loud clang, the amazing force shook the blade, and he was directly knocked out with the blade.

Whoosh!

Before he could stabilize his body, Wu Xiaopang had already dodged and chased him.

Another punch was thrown.

The short-haired young man quickly raised his knife to block again.

He was knocked out again with a clang.

For a while, the sound of clang clang clang continued to sound on the ring, and Wu Xiaopang almost chased his opponent unilaterally.

Many supporters of the Nanhai Sect twitched their mouths when they saw this scene.

This Mu Bin is the third-ranked disciple of their Nanhai Sect, and now he is being beaten by Wu Xiaopang like this?

What a joke!

"Mu Bin, fight back!"

"What are you doing, Mu Bin? Don't just block, fight back quickly!!"

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They all shouted for a while.

The short-haired young man on the ring twitched his mouth when he heard this.

He wanted to fight back, but he couldn't!

He didn't feel anything before under the ring, but now that he was facing Wu Xiaopang, he felt the suffocation. The opponent's speed and the domineering power contained in his fists, one punch after another, like a small motor bursting non-stop, how the hell can he fight?

Ding!

Finally, with a crisp sound, the short-haired young man's hand trembled, and the knife flew out directly.

"Not good!"

The short-haired young man's face changed drastically.

Wu Xiaopang certainly wouldn't miss such a good opportunity, and punched out with all his strength.

Boom!

With a roar, a parabola flew down from the ring and hit the ground under the ring heavily.

It was the short-haired young man who had been knocked unconscious.

The whole audience fell into a brief silence again.

"Oh my god! Isn't this little fat guy from Lingxian Sect too powerful?"

"He defeated two peak Foundation Establishment Stage masters from Nanhai Sect in a row. This little fat guy is going to be amazing!!"

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Then the atmosphere was boiling, and countless people looked at Wu Xiaopang in shock.

Even the leaders of the various forces on the high platform were shocked.

A fifth-level Foundation Establishment Stage master actually defeated two peak Foundation Establishment Stage masters in a row?

In the center of the venue below.

All the disciples of Lingxian Sect were dumbfounded.

When they heard Xu Ming and Wu Xiaopang talking about defeating several peak Foundation Establishment Stage masters, they thought they were just bragging. Now...

Looked at Xu Ming, looked at Wu Xiaopang on the stage, and then looked at Yu Shui'er, who had not yet appeared on the stage but was actually the highest level disciple of the Ninth Peak...

All the disciples of Lingxian Sect swallowed their saliva.

Terrible!

This Ninth Peak is too terrible!

In the VIP seats.

All the elders of Lingxian Sect had the same idea at this time, and they couldn't help but look at Zhang Yun one by one.

The growth rate of the disciples of the Ninth Peak is too amazing!

Xu Ming will not talk about it. Although Wu Xiaopang is still at the fifth level of the foundation building period, they can feel that his aura is much more solid than when the disciples competed. And he has reached the peak, and it is estimated that he is not far from breaking through the sixth level of the foundation building period.

How did Zhang Yun train this?

They found it difficult to understand.

"Such an explosion, the physical strength can't hold up!"

Zhang Yun didn't care about their eyes, and now focused on Wu Xiaopang. He found that the other party was a little out of breath and shook his head slightly.

Although they have only played two games, Wu Xiaopang is almost out of physical strength!

This kind of explosion is strong, but it is also a great burden on Wu Xiaopang's body. And Wu Xiaopang cannot control this state freely. He has entered this explosive state since the first duel and has not withdrawn until now.

Previously, Wu Xiaopang pointed at the disciples of the Nanhai Sect. It seemed to be a provocation, but in fact, he entered the state and couldn't withdraw. He was consuming spiritual energy all the time, so he could only let the other party play quickly.

In this state, it is estimated that he can't hold on for long!

Zhang Yun shook his head slightly, but seeing that Wu Xiaopang was still standing on the stage despite being out of breath, and a trace of cunning suddenly flashed across his small eyes. He thought of something and immediately laughed and shook his head: "This little fat man..."

In the center of the venue.

Seeing the short-haired young man being blown out of the stage, all the disciples of Nanhai Sect lost their voices.

However, seeing the panting Wu Xiaopang, the representative disciple of Nanhai Sect quickly realized it and immediately said to a peak foundation-building disciple: "Su Pian, go on stage, don't give him time to recover!"

The Nanhai Sect disciple who was called reacted, his eyes lit up, and he immediately rushed to the stage.

As the peak foundation-building disciple ranked last in Nanhai Sect, this is a good opportunity for him to increase his prestige. As long as he can defeat Wu Xiaopang, who has killed Hai Peng and Mu Bin in succession, I believe that countless people present will remember him!

It is really a blessing from God to give him such a good opportunity!

"Little Fatty, remember my name, Su Pian. Today, I will be the one you defeat!"

Su Pian pointed at Wu Xiaopang as soon as he stepped onto the stage and raised his head.

"Ah——!"

But what responded to him was Wu Xiaopang's sudden scream towards the sky.

Su Pian was stunned.

Everyone in the audience was also confused.

What was going on?

Before everyone could react, a human-shaped phantom with domineering pressure and looking down on the world suddenly appeared on Wu Xiaopang in the next second.

"Overlord Fist!"

Without a second of hesitation, Wu Xiaopang punched out directly. The fist as big as a sandbag, with the blessing of the phantom, was directly magnified nearly a hundred times, forming a huge fist shadow of nearly ten meters across the ring.

"I++++!!"

Su Pian saw that his mouth was open and he burst into a loud noise. Without thinking, he turned around and fled to the bottom of the ring.

Boom!

But he was still too late, and was hit by the huge fist shadow, and was blown away all the way, and hit the wall next to the audience seat, forming a human-shaped pit.

The whole audience was stunned!

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