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Chapter 4205 One punch

"I'm not a waste!"

Accompanied by a sound like a thunderous sound, Wang Fugui finally moved.

He rushed towards the inner disciple quickly, and his running body repeatedly made a mountain of movable meat.

The pupils in the inner disciple's eyes shrank violently, and he felt a powerful pressure sweeping over his whole body, which made him unable to even move.

Wang Fugui appeared in front of the inner disciple almost instantly, and then punched him hard.

This punch contained Wang Fugui's anger, and Wang Fugui's grievances and bitterness over the years.

Bang!

The punch fell on the chest of the inner disciple, and the muffled sound was accompanied by several sounds of bone breaking.

I saw a bowl-sinking depression appeared on the chest of the inner disciple, and several bones broke in his chest. Blood spurted out of his mouth and flew backwards, falling more than ten feet away, then he fell heavily to the ground. Even so, he still slid several feet away on the ground before stopping. This distance had already caused him to fall out of the competition venue and lose the competition.

Everyone was stunned, unable to believe what was happening in front of them. The audience was silent, everyone looked at the fat man gasping for breath on the stage with a shocked expression.

Wang Meng grinned. This guy finally didn't disappoint himself and successfully defeated the inner disciple.

In fact, Wang Fugui was forced to be promoted to the top level of the Vajra Realm by him, Wang Fugui might suffer some losses at the beginning, but after Wang Fugui got used to it, the final winner would still be Wang Fugui. However, no one expected that the inner disciple would be so encouraging that Wang Fugui would attack him three times first, which was interesting.

In addition, Wang Meng made anger at Wang Fugui just now, and Wang Fugui knocked the inner disciple with a punch and it would be no problem at all.

Su Qingxue stood aside, looking at Wang Meng with a grin, and she also smiled sweetly.

Wang Meng did not disappoint her. Now Wang Meng has become the only man she can admire.

Wang Fugui stood on the stage for a long time, and after a long time, he realized. He lowered his head and looked at his fist, unable to believe that the punch that scared him just now was actually shot by him.

The referee stayed there and did not announce the result of the game for a long time.

After a while, he finally realized that he walked to Wang Fugui's side and said loudly, "The winner is Wang Fugui, an outer disciple!"

He specially added the four words "outer disciples" and their voices were loud, just to tell everyone that the inner disciples are not invincible, and the outer disciples can still defeat the inner disciples.

Wang Ning's face was cold. He looked at Wang Fugui on the field with fear. Even he felt frightened by the punch just now. He thought in his heart that if the punch was hit at him just now, he could catch the punch safely, but no matter how he planned it, the final result would not work. Even he could not catch the punch safely.

Only those two freaks could catch the punch just now...

Wang Ning said slowly in his heart.

Those two freaks are naturally the first and second in the list of heroic disciples of the inner sect.

Although he is the third in the list of heroic disciples of the Qianling Sect, only he himself knows how big a gap there is between him and the first and second.

The first inner disciple, Dugu Ye, is from an unknown background. It seems that he is not from the nearby town or county town. He is so talented that everyone is jealous. However, in his twenties, he already has the cultivation level of the Immortal Soul Realm. Such cultivation is enough to be an elder in the Qianling Sect, but Dugu Ye never had that idea. He is just an inner disciple of the Qianling Sect, and the sect leader Qianling Zhenren could not control Dugu Ye.

The second inner disciple, Zhao Xiu'er, the little princess of the Zhao family in Fangzheng County, is the pearl in the palm of the Zhao family. Her cultivation is also terrifying. She has reached the lowest level of the Immortal Soul Realm at a young age, and she is less than twenty years old. According to the estimates of the Qianling Sect Master and others, when Zhao Xiu'er grows up to Dugu Ye's age, her cultivation can at least reach the highest level of the Immortal Soul Realm or even the Dirty God Realm.

These two people are not in Qianling Sect for many years. Dugu Ye often accepts difficult tasks for Qianling Sect to go out to train himself, while Zhao Xiuer often returns to his own family in Fangzheng County.

Only when the two real monsters are gone can Wang Ning be qualified to dominate among the inner disciples of Qianling Sect. Otherwise, when those two people come back, he will be obediently giving up the wise.

Fortunately, those two people had no meaning in power, so he cultivated his own team within the Qianling Sect.

At this moment, a sound of breaking through the air in the sky sounded, and a figure came with a sword and landed next to the inner disciple who had fainted.

"I actually took such a ruthless move." He said softly, then rolled up his sleeves, and in a blink of an eye, he had already left the place with the unconscious disciple.

He is one of the deputy leaders of Qianling Sect and is proficient in medical principles. He usually treats disciples who are injured due to practice or competition.

Wang Fugui grinned, his face like a bun was wrinkled together because of his bright smile, and he felt even more funny. He walked quickly to the audience, wanting to return to Wang Meng and others.

If he wanted to come, he had to pass by Wang Ning and others. When he passed by Wang Ning, Wang Ning suddenly stretched out his hand like lightning and grabbed Wang Fugui's wrist. He felt it for a moment, and then his face was full of confusion.

It is indeed the best grade in the Origin Realm!

But how could the top level of the Origin Realm blast out a middle level cultivator in the Vajra Realm with one punch, and even blasted the cultivator's chest that had already passed twice to quench his body? This is very unreasonable.

"What the hell is going on?"

Wang Ning muttered in a low voice, completely confused about what had just happened.

"Senior brother, have you finished touching it?"

Wang Fugui said in a low voice.

Standing next to the third-ranked hero list of Qianlingmen Inner Sect, he felt Alexander.

But when he noticed that Senior Brother Wang Meng was standing not far away and watching him, endless courage suddenly emerged in his heart.

He pulled his wrist out of Wang Ning's hand and extended his other hand to Wang Ning.

"Senior brother, if I don't touch this enough, I have another arm for you to touch." Wang Fugui said honestly.
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