"boom!"

The person who came was full of momentum, moving like a strong wind, with a strong breath of life and a majestic spirit, like a mountain, and people in the distance were breathless.

"Are you Ji Diao?"

Wang Xing was not afraid, the clouds were calm and the wind was gentle, and he spoke calmly. He even fought against the peerless beasts in the Great Wilderness, let alone Ji Diao in front of him.

"boom!"

Ji Diao didn't speak, very strong and unparalleled. He swung his fist and hit Wang Xing's head. The wind was so strong that Wang Xing's long danced wildly.

"Bang!"

Wang Xingyi waved his hand, and he pinched his fist with his right hand, plain and simple, without any energy fluctuations, and rushed towards Ji Diao's fist.

"scold!"

The moment the two fists collided, the whole world seemed to have stopped.

"Boom!"

After the silence, a muffled voice could not help but sound in the hearts of everyone. Some weak people couldn't help but take a step back and looked at the two people in the center of the battlefield in horror.

There was a strong wind, and the strong wind flew, turning into wind dragons and flying towards the ninth level of heaven.

There is no rule to use, and the two rely entirely on physical strength.

"Who is that mortal... man? He can resist the power of his body with Ji Diao, and it seems that the young man is not at a disadvantage!"

"Is that really a mortal? Why do I feel like a human-shaped monster?"

"Ji Diao really fails today, maybe!"

Some people's expressions changed drastically, and they became alert to Wang Xing. The mortal boy in front of him was definitely a great enemy!

"Your fist is not good, there is less murderous aura!"

The wind was howling, and Wang Xing's robe was flying. He smiled, showed his big white teeth, and looked at Ji Diao provocatively.

"Do I want you to teach you how to use punches?"

Wang Xing laughed, very blood-suffocating.

The fierce light surged in his eyes.

The Great Wilderness is originally a primitive place, and what is respected is the most primitive rules.

The withering and blooming of life are sparse and ordinary here. Wang Xing has fought against countless ferocious beasts in the wilderness in the past ten years.

Some even chased Wang Xing for hundreds of kilometers.

When fighting with those ferocious beasts, Wang Xing learned the most primitive rules, and he also had a ferocious beast that ferocious beasts should have, but they were usually hidden by him and not seen by others.

"The fist should be swung like this!"

Wang Xing also pinched his fist marks with his left hand. His joints were raised and his blood was surging, comparable to a lion and tiger. He swung out with one punch, and the air waves hit Ji Diao's heart.

"I dare to compete with me for the strength of my body!"

Seeing that Wang Xing dared to provoke him, Ji Diao was also angry. He was a genius of the Ji family, and his potential was no less weak than Ji Ba. He was respected by the people of Shendu to be the leader of the younger generation of Shendu, but now he was challenged by a mortal who did not even have spiritual power fluctuations.

Ji Diao was short and nearly 1.9 meters tall, half a head taller than Wang Xing. His muscles were bulging and shining with luster, like pieces of cast iron. His arms were thicker than Wang Xing's thighs.

He fisted, and the veins bulged on his arms, and some thunder surged between his fists.

"Bang!"

Ji Diao swung his fist to block Wang Xing's attack. Wang Xing used the force and rolled back his body.

"Thunder?"

As soon as his body fell to the ground, Wang Xing couldn't help but curse. This Ji Diao really had some skills. His fist contained the mystery of thunder, and there was some lightning around him.

It would be okay if those lightnings were just runes, Wang Xing could be completely immune.

But the most terrible thing is that what Ji Diao contains is real thunder and lightning. Wang Xing is unable to immunize and can only offset most of it. A small number of them were immersed in Wang Xing's body and wandering in his body.

Wang Xing's body was extremely numb.

"Damn it, my physique still has some disadvantages!"

Wang Xingxu was holding his eyes. After the brief contact just now, he had already found out the truth of the Ji Diao in front of him.

In terms of the strength of the body, the king's actions are not worthy.

But the most deadly thing is the thunder and lightning on Ji Diao's body. Wang Xing felt his hands and feet numb as soon as he touched it, and the power of his fist was reduced by 30%. This feeling of incapable force was very uncomfortable.

Wang Xing was surprised, and Ji Diao on the opposite side was even more surprised. Ji Diao had great confidence in his body. Just competing with physical strength, Ji Diao dared to say that the entire God is younger than him, and not many people can surpass him, even his brother is no exception.

But now, this little guy who came out of nowhere dared to confront him head-on.

"Fight!"

Ji Diao was frightened. He made up his mind and swung his fist. The blue and black thunder surged almost into substance. The thunderstorm surged wildly and rushed to Wang Xing in an instant.

"break!"

Wang Xing felt frightened. If he had been hit by the thunder fist on his body, he would probably lose his combat power in an instant.

Wang Xing's eyes kept turning, observing the enemy's weaknesses. He was thinking and looking for the optimal combat method.

"drink!"

Finally, Wang Xing snorted coldly, he turned sideways, his right hand fist, his heart beats violently, and blood hits the left thigh bone, releasing divine substances.

Wang Xing used divine thoughts to control most of the divine substances in his body and gathered them in his right hand.

His right hand turned golden, extremely brilliant, with a faint golden light radiant.

This was a change that had never been seen before. At that moment, Wang Xing felt that his hands were able to tear the world apart.

"Bang!"

Wang Xing and Ji Diao blew together, and circles of air waves swept over, uprooting the trees dozens of meters around them, leaves flying all over the sky, and the whole world was in an instant!

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The ground under Wang Xing and Ji Diao's feet was shattered inch by inch, the earth was cracked, and the cracks as thick as arms stretched to dozens of meters. It was pitch black and invisible.

The sky was filled with smoke and dust, and it became a Shura field. Thunders as thick as arms fell from the sky and fell to the ground.

Looking at this scene, the people in the distance couldn't help but feel chilled and quickly retreated to distance themselves from the battlefield.

"Is someone challenging Ji Diao? Who has this strength? Why didn't it appear in the first two months and only came out now?"

"Today is the last day of the primary election. Did that person choose to come now? Is it that he wants to provoke the entire Ji family?"

Some people from higher levels were alarmed. They walked out of the mansion, and were all covered in radiance and surrounded by a layer of divine clouds. They looked at the place where Wang Xing and Ji Diao fought, and were very curious.

"Is anyone trying to go upstream and use Ji Diao as a whetstone?"

Some people snorted coldly and became hostile to Wang Xing.

Those people had more or less a certain intersection with the Ji family and became dissatisfied with Wang Xing's behavior.

"Going against the current? It's impossible. If he really defeats Ji Diao, then he will make direct enemies with the Ji family."

"This is a Taoist election once every fifty years. Many people suppress their level under the realm of powerful power in order to enter the Taoist temple. If Ji Diao is defeated this time, he will wait for fifty years!"
Chapter completed!