Into the World of Medicine

Wu Da’s face is unbelievable.

Murong Xiong looked shocked at the collapse of the Taiwanese. It seemed that he could not believe his eyes. He couldn’t even say anything at this time.

The other homeowners in the audience, as well as the royals and nobles, couldn’t help but explore the body.

Nangong Temple did not have the lightness of the previous clouds. He suddenly sat up straight and his eyes became deep.

Murong couldn't believe that everything she saw was true. She held a fist and her sharp nails had fallen into her white hands, bringing out a little red blood. But she didn't feel like anything, her eyes staring straight on the ring.

Above the stands, it is a dead silence. Even a needle can be heard on the ground. The noisy discussion sounds that have just disappeared have disappeared.

On the ring, Wu Da slammed out and stopped at the distance from Murong.

Murong leaned into the thin little hand. At this time, he firmly held Wu Da’s fist and blocked the blow with all his strength. His face did not have any painful expression, but it was extraordinarily relaxed, just like this. In front of her is not a strong man, but a weak child.

She is thin and thin, and the whole person looks like she is going to fall down at all, but Wu Da feels like she is playing on an iron plate, that is, she has tried her best and has no way to go forward.

"If your ability is like this, then you are not worthy of standing on this platform." Murong smirked at the corner of his mouth and sneered at a satirical smile. "This time, it is to educate you, no matter when, don't underestimate the enemy."

Wu Da’s pain was shrinking, and her heart flashed a hint of ominous premonition.

Just when he hadn't reacted, he suddenly felt a continual force coming down his arms, and then he felt his body pulled forward, his body was light, his eyes turned, his eyes were The scene has been subverted!

"Oh!"

Wu Da was swayed by Murong and easily smashed out, and the sly squatting on the platform behind Murong’s face!

Because of his huge size, and Murong's fascination with strength, he has a good impact, and his impact is great. He has a great voice, and the whole platform has also trembled a few times.

However, this is not over yet. After Wu Da was shackled on the ground, he did not stop. Instead, he lay on the ground and was brought to the edge of the ring by a huge impact. The heavy body made a white mark on the platform. Then his body was like a shell. Usually it was hit by the ring, and it fell out of the ground below the ring!

When everyone returned to God, Wu Da had been smashed out of the ring. He was full of confidence, and at this time he became very embarrassed.

Seeing such a situation, the scene was almost blown up.

"Scorpio? There is no problem with my eyes! Wu Da actually lost, or lost to Murong to face this waste."

"What is going on here? How can Wu Da lose?"

"Murong has turned defeated Wu Da, is this a harbinger of red rain?"

Wu Da, who is outside the ring, has stood up at this time. He screamed at Murong. "You are winning, I have not used Xuan Li. If I..."