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Chapter 59 Only by you. It's far away (third)

At this moment, the time in the entire conference hall seemed to have stopped.

Then followed by an uproar.

Everyone looked at the arena in shock, feeling as if they were dreaming.

Cangsong's powerful blow was easily blocked by just two fingers?
Cangsong's expression changed even more at this moment.

He looked at Wang Zhong in front of him in shock, his face no longer had the confidence he had before, replaced by a strong and exaggerated shock.

"Rank [-] martial artist!"

Cangsong's eyes widened, and his throat became even more dry.

He is only a fifth-rank martial artist himself, and he will naturally not be an opponent when facing a sixth-rank martial artist.

But since Wang Zhong is a sixth-rank martial artist, why would he come to participate in such a martial arts meeting?
You know, even he thinks this kind of martial arts is too childish.

Rank six warriors, that is the strongest group of people under the martial arts master, this kind of people should be the most powerful in the entire East China Province.

How could it appear in such a place?

"You still have some eyesight."

Holding Cangsong's long sword between his fingers, Wang Zhong said calmly: "But it's a pity, I have already decided to take your head. Now that I have said it, I must do it."

"You die for me."

Wang Zhong spoke unhurriedly, but Cang Song's expression changed drastically.

It was even colder all over.

A sixth-rank martial artist wanted to kill him, but his only way was to run away!
Run as far as you can.

Only in this way can we gain a chance of survival.

Thinking of this, Cang Song no longer hesitated at all, and didn't even want the long sword, turned around and ran away.

In the Fangwei area, Cangsong was seen rushing towards the gate of the conference hall.

All the bosses were stunned for an instant, their Master Cangsong was about to escape?

"Master Cangsong!"

Zhang Qian's expression changed even more. If Master Cangsong escaped, there would really be no masters in Fangwei City.

But how could Cang Song care about Zhang Gan at this moment?

Seeing that the door is close in front of him, he only needs one more step to rush out of the hall.

"Shh!"

But at this last moment, Cangsong suddenly heard a sound of breaking wind coming from his ear.

"No!"

Cangsong let out the last voice of his life, and the next moment he felt a chill in his neck, and the scene in front of him became dizzy.

In the end, even his entire body appeared in the field of vision.

"Pfft!"

Cang Song fell heavily on the door of the conference hall, while the long sword pierced through the door of the conference hall and penetrated deeply into the wall outside the door.

Wang Zhong on the ring watched this scene, and said calmly: "I said I would take your head."

In the conference hall, there was a dead silence at the moment.

Many eyes looked at Wang Zhong on the ring, all with shock in their eyes.

Nie Ting had already shocked the audience when he punched Qi Jie earlier.

And now Wang Zhong's move is absolutely no worse than that of Nie Ting just now.

All the bigwigs in Fangwei City had complicated expressions at this moment.

Especially Zhang Gan himself, his face was ashen, and his body was trembling faintly.

For this martial arts meeting in the three cities, he invited two masters to come.

I wanted to shine and lead the coquettish, but I didn't expect that the martial arts competition in the three cities is not completely over yet.

The two masters he invited were all killed.

"Hahaha, good kill!"

After a short period of calm, Han Prison suddenly burst out laughing.

To be honest, he was more or less worried before, but now he understands that all his worries are completely unnecessary.

There is absolutely no doubt about Wang Zhong's strength.

Now that Cangsong has been killed, as long as Nie Ting is killed again, Han Prison will be the final winner in this three-city martial arts competition.

"This Wang Zhong is too scary."

Su Meiyu's face turned pale, and there was no blood red on her entire face.

Zhao Xun didn't say a word, but his heart had become very heavy at this time.

Liu Shi looked at Wang Zhong with a similar shock.

As expected of a martial artist named Liu Pin, Wang Zhong is the strongest type of person who does not come out with a martial arts master.

But unfortunately.
Thinking of this, Liu Shi looked at Wang Zhong and suddenly felt a little sad.

Wang Zhong's strength is indeed very strong, but he happened to meet Nie Ting.

A young martial arts master who is only in his twenties!

"Mr. Nie, it's just the two of us now."

Wang Zhong looked at Nie Ting and murmured.

Nie Ting nodded: "It's true that there are only two of us."

"Mr. Nie, before we start, I have a question to ask you."

Wang Zhong didn't act immediately, but said this.

Nie Ting nodded slightly: "Ask."

"Some time ago, my junior brother Xing Sen was killed in Lincheng. The murderer was a young man named Mr. Nie. Do you know about this?"

"Your junior brother? Are you Qi Daoyi's disciple?"

Nie Ting raised his eyebrows, and finally looked at Wang Zhong with a little more brilliance in his eyes.

But Wang Zhong's eyes flickered: "So, you are indeed the Mr. Nie who killed my junior brother?"

"If you are Qi Daoyi's disciple, then you are right."

"It really is you!"

At this moment, Wang Zhong's eyes suddenly flashed a strong fierce light: "I came back this time, there are only two things in total, one is to help the prisoner Han win the three cities, and the other is to avenge my junior brother."

"Now it seems that these two things can be done at the same time!"

Wang Zhong's voice was like thunder, shaking the ears of everyone in the conference room.

At the same time, Wang Zhong's body trembled, and a strong source of energy emanated from his body, fully displaying his sixth-rank cultivation base without reservation.

Rank six warriors are so terrifying.

And almost when Wang Zhong unleashed his cultivation without reservation, the complexions of the big men around him all began to change.

"puff!"

Some of the weak ones spit out a mouthful of blood in just two or three seconds.

As for those who were a little better, they were all pale at this time, and they were so overwhelmed by this breath that they couldn't breathe.

This is the strength of the sixth-rank martial artist. Just a burst of cultivation can make many people unbearable.

On Lincheng's side, because of the presence of Liu Shi, Zhao Xun, Su Meiyu and a few others in the front were a little more relaxed.

But it was only a little bit, under that breath, they were still very uncomfortable.

It was as if a mountain was pressing on him, and he couldn't even straighten his body.

"Mr. Nie, if you dare to kill my junior brother, today is the time of your death!"

Wang Zhong shouted loudly, his posture arrogant and domineering.

But looking at Wang Zhong at this time, Nie Ting suddenly smiled and said lightly.

"I thought it would be Qi Daoyi who came to seek revenge on me, but I didn't expect that it was just you, a junior."

"If Qi Dao came here by himself, it would be interesting. You are far behind."

(End of this chapter)