"It's Wang Cheng!"
"Wang Cheng is here!"
There was a commotion in the crowd, but it immediately quieted down.
The woman in Wang Cheng's arms was dressed in red, revealing her white shoulders. She looked ordinary and leaned on Wang Cheng's chest like a little bird.
Wang Cheng's hand reached into the woman's collar without restraint, kneading her breasts at will. The woman's expression was full of pleasure and ecstasy.
"Gulp."
The hall was filled with the sound of swallowing. More than half of the eyes were focused on Wang Cheng's hand, which rose and fell like a hill in the woman's collar.
The woman's appearance could only be described as ordinary, but in a place like the Forbidden Land, girls were very rare. It was impossible to have one without great strength.
At this time, sows were also popular goods.
Zou Guannan stabilized his injury and hid in a corner of the hall. He showed his face and said coldly, "Wang Cheng, you should also be careful. This guy is definitely not a newborn calf!"
Wang Cheng laughed and said, "People always like to find excuses for their own trash."
"You …!"
Zou Guannan was furious, and then his face darkened. He snorted with resentment, "Then let's see what you can do."
A person behind Wang Cheng sneered and said, "The late stage of the True Martial Realm and not on the Hidden Dragon List. There are only two reasons. He didn't participate last year, or he is a newcomer this year. Some of the newcomers have not heard of this person, so he must be a newcomer. "
Another person said, "I think this guy is only 16 or 17 years old, but he can reach the late stage of the True Martial Realm. His talent is really amazing."
"Well? You like this guy? "
Wang Cheng grabbed her hard. The woman was in pain and showed a painful expression. She hurriedly said, "How, how, how could …"
Only then did Wang Cheng let go of his hand. He stuck out his tongue and licked her face. He said, "You slut, behave yourself. If it weren't for the fact that sows in this damn place are all fairies, do you have the right to be slept with by me? Well? "
"Well, Ren 'er understands."
The woman whispered and clung to Wang Cheng as if she was trying to please him. She looked like a little bird and obedient.
Only then did Wang Cheng drop the subject. He stared at Yang Qingxuan and asked, "Brat, how did you get in?"
Yang Qingxuan said, "Murder."
"Haha."
The group of people burst into laughter.
Wang Cheng laughed disdainfully and said, "Most of the people here have killed their way in. There's nothing to show off."
The other person laughed and said, "Who did you kill? According to the time, it should be the Hidden Dragon Ranking Tournament now. Could it be that you killed someone in the ranking tournament? "
Yang Qingxuan nodded and said with a smile, "Indeed, I accidentally killed a member of the Zuo Family. I think his name was Zuo Heng."
Silence. The hall instantly fell into an extreme silence.
"Huh? Hahahaha! "
Wang Cheng clutched his stomach and laughed so hard that tears came out of his eyes. He bent over and pointed at Qin Lie, laughing, "Haha, he said he killed Zuo Heng, haha!"
"Haha!"
The others were also laughing so hard that they were swaying left and right. "You brat, you're full of nonsense. Do you know who Zuo Heng is? Haha! "
Amidst the ridicule, the smile on Wang Cheng's face became ferocious. He said coldly, "During last year's Hidden Dragon Ranking Tournament, Zuo Heng was already half a step into the Great Fulfilment Realm. Killing a late stage like you is like killing a dog. In the Forbidden Grounds, everything depended on one's strength and not boasting. Also, I hate newbies who brag and spout nonsense! "
"Kill him, kill him. Let's see what good things he can drop."
The people behind him revealed cruel expressions and kept laughing.
Wang Cheng pushed the girl in his arms away. The True Qi in his body began to revolve. A cloud of black gas gathered on his face, as if he was poisoned.
His body also began to expand. With every step he took, the ground was crushed.
"Let me tear that boastful mouth of yours to shreds!"
Wang Cheng's hands formed the shape of a tiger. A white tiger with black wings appeared behind him and merged into his body. His body instantly expanded and his clothes were torn apart.
"Roar!"
The tiger's roar shook the forest!
Wang Cheng was like a ferocious tiger coming down the mountain.
Yang Qingxuan was not intimidated by the aura. Instead, he asked in surprise, "Someone from the Wang Family?"
This move was the "Black Winged Tiger Tyrant Style" that he had seen before. Coupled with the obvious Inherited Martial Soul, he immediately guessed the identity of the other party.
"Sword, come!"
Yang Qingxuan grabbed the Fighting Ghost God with his five fingers and used it to block in front of him.
"Bang!"
Wang Cheng's hands struck down like tiger claws, shaking the Fighting Ghost God Sword. Waves of Qi rippled and hit Yang Qingxuan three or four steps back.
Wang Cheng's expression changed slightly. He kept pushing out with his palms. More than ten tiger claws appeared in the void. Each of the claws had True Qi ripples under it. They attacked from all directions and were incomparably fast.
Yang Qingxuan's sword shook and slashed at the claws. Rays of sword light flashed across the sky and collided with the tiger claws. "Bang, bang, bang!"
Yang Qingxuan's eyes turned cold. He noticed the flaw in Wang Cheng's move. Just as he was about to stab with his sword, he suddenly felt his internal organs shrink and his injuries were triggered. He immediately slashed with his sword and knocked Wang Cheng back. He also took seven or eight steps back to increase the distance between them.
Then, he took out a few healing pills and swallowed them.
"He has elixirs on him!"
One of them cried out in surprise, his face full of joy.
In the Forbidden Land, other than women, what they lacked the most was all kinds of resources.
The people around could not help but take a few steps forward. Their eyes were filled with greed, as if they had forgotten how terrifying Yang Qingxuan was.
"Hehe, you really have a lot of wealth."
Wang Cheng licked his lips and leaned forward. His claws landed on the ground. He turned into a tiger and roared, "Go to hell!"
"Roar!"
The whole hall shook. Wang Cheng's body turned into a fierce tiger in the sky. His face was half-demon. His ferocious aura was chilling and intimidating.
Yang Qingxuan raised his hand and held the Fighting Ghost God in front of him. His eyes were as ethereal as the sky, unpredictable.
Wang Cheng felt a chill in his heart. He had a bad feeling. He did not know why, but he quickly got rid of this feeling. Because no one in the late stage of the True Martial Realm could resist this move!
At this moment, three more people walked down the stairs in the corner of the hall.
The two new offenders were sent in, and after a senior student gave them a good beating, they obediently followed them out.
Both of them had bruises and swollen eyes. They were dejected.
One of them saw the fight in the hall and looked over. Suddenly, his whole body trembled and he cried out, "Yang Qingxuan?!"
"Hmm?"
The senior was also shocked. He did not know who could be on par with Wang Cheng. He asked in a deep voice, "Who is this Yang Qingxuan? Is he very powerful?"
"Gulp!"
The person who cried out swallowed with difficulty. His body trembled violently as if he had seen a terrible demon. He shouted in horror, "He is the man who killed Zuo Heng, who was half a step away from the Origin Martial Realm, in the ranking battle that just ended. He is the man who entered the Four Kings!"
"Ah!"
The voice was like a bell that echoed in the hall. Everyone's mind buzzed and they suddenly gasped!
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