I’m Really Not an Invincible Master

"My lord, this is against the rules. The winner just now should be His Majesty the Lord, and he should accept the challenge!"

"Oh? Then you, King Jin, can't you beat His Majesty?" Wang Yifeng sneered.

"What do you mean?"

"With your King Jin realm, can't you beat His Majesty? If you win, won't my opponent still be King Jin?"

"Unless you tell the whole world that you, a king of Jin who can measure the state of calamity, can't beat your Majesty who is in the late stage of breaking the mirror?"

The crowd is frying pan again.

Some people still don't know the strength of King Jin. But when Wang Yifengyi mentioned it, everyone suddenly realized.

Ten years ago, Jin Wang was the master of this Yuqi. Unexpectedly, ten years later, he has already entered the Quantum Tribulation Realm,

"That's right! King Jin! Can't you beat His Majesty?"

"Prince Jin! Show us your strength in measuring the robbery realm!"

"That's right, King Jin! Let's cheer you on! Come on!"

It's really not a big deal to watch the excitement. King Jin was embarrassed now. He was put on the fire, and only Wang Yifeng, the side-by-side king, was left to light the fire.

"This..." King Jin is now in a dilemma.

"Prince Jin, are you scared?" Bai Lin was beside him, smiling sarcastically.

"You! Bai Lin! Are you worthy of mocking this king?"

Jin Wang Wang Xu blushed: "Okay! If that's the case, I will learn from the seniors!"

The Jin Wang Wang Xu in front of him suddenly turned blue and red. Facing the unknown of Wang Yifeng, he was not sure at all. But it is already hard to get off.

Wang Yifeng smiled: "Prince Jin, please."

With that said, everyone on the field, except Wang Xu and Wang Yifeng, all backed away.

Seeing Wang Xu, his withered and thin body was instantly surrounded by a faint golden light. Then the veins popped up on his hands.

"Drink!" Wang Xu roared, and the killing move of "Long Gang Jue" came out immediately.

"Oh? Isn't this "Long Gang Jue"? I stopped practicing thirty years ago, I never thought I would see you again!"

"Slot!" Wang Xu cursed inwardly, you old bastard, who are you mocking?

What you didn't practice thirty years ago is now the secret skill that I rely on to survive. This can still be played?

Thinking of this, Wang Xu gritted his teeth, and used the "Soul Slayer Dragon Grasp" in "Jade Dragon Heart Sutra" with one hand, and "Dragon God's Sin-Conviction Fist" with the other hand.

This is the famous stunt of the Eight Sage Kings and King Zhao, and it is also the most powerful move in the "Jade Dragon Heart Sutra"!

Wang Xu Liangjie's strength in the early stage, he grabbed and punched with both hands, and galloped forward at an extremely fast speed.

Wherever it passed, the blue bricks were torn and rolled up by Qi Jin, forming two long marks!

The torn green bricks were broken into countless pieces, and after being rolled up by Qi Jin, two columns of air were formed, which surged up with the Qi Jin, similar to two blowers.

Afterwards, Wang Xu crossed his arms, converging his strength, and then used all his strength to strike forward!

"Hum!" The two forces were abruptly combined to form a huge hurricane, rushing towards Wang Yifeng's face.

Everyone present could only feel an air flow stronger than the two gusts of wind that Yingming Wang Yifeng came out with!

"Father! Such strength! Unexpectedly, King Jin has hidden his strength!" Yang Chan lost her voice.

At that time, Wang Xu and Bai Lin faced each other, and Wang Xu seemed to be easily defeated by Bai Lin. But at that time, he obviously didn't raise his ability to the limit.

Yang Su nodded. He never dared to underestimate Wang Xu's strength.

Wang Yifeng smiled slightly, turned his right foot slightly, and a strong cyclone was born out of thin air.

"Boom!" The two streams of air collided with each other. Everyone present could only feel a strong wave that was almost as powerful as a sonic boom, piercing the eardrums and reaching the brain!

Celia, the mermaid princess in the stands, frowned. Even though she had resisted the sound waves effortlessly just now, the sound waves this time were enough to shake Celia's perception.

It turns out that human cultivation techniques can reach such a terrifying state!

"Han Jing. We must be careful of these two people in the future."

"Understood, princess." Han Jing also nodded, looking as if he was facing a formidable enemy.

After the sound waves collided, Wang Xu looked in front of him again, but there was no one there.

"Oops!" Wang Xu felt a chill in his heart.

At this moment, there was a "buzz" sound above Wang Xu's head, and the coercion of strength came instantly.

Wang Xu subconsciously parried upwards!

"Boom!" There was another loud noise.

Wang Xu fell on his back, blood gushing from his mouth.

Seeing Wang Yifeng falling slowly from the air, he put away his right foot.

It turned out that it was only Wang Yifeng's right foot that defeated Wang Xu so easily.

I saw Wang Xu lying on the ground with cold sweat streaming down his face. The hands were twisted, and the joints were out of their original positions.

"Father!" Eight Wise King Wang Lie cried out, and hurried up to hug Wang Xu's body.

"Hmm..." Wang Xu's hands were broken by Wang Yifeng's kick. In pain, he looked down and saw that his hands were still on his body.

"Thank you, senior... for being merciful..." Wang Xu actually "thank you".

"Since it's a contest, there's no need to kill anyone. You don't have to thank me."

Wang Yifeng sneered.

There was an instant silence throughout the whole process.

With just one kick, Wang Yifeng crippled Jin Wang Wang Xu, who was once the number one person in Daliang.

If it were someone else, I guess they wouldn't even have a chance to get close.

"This...is he still human...that's King Xu of Jin! The number one person in Daliang! He just got fucked like this!"

"That is to say, I haven't seen what's going on, so it's over!"

"Just watch, these two old men are here to take revenge, what a disaster for the king!"

"I just want to see how he handles that Bai Lin!"

Everyone in the stands, facing Wang Yifeng's terrifying strength crushing, kept silent like cicadas, but couldn't help the strong heart of gossip.

"Eight Wise King, you, the host, should announce it!"

The eight virtuous kings had black lines on their faces, suppressed their anger, stood up, and said to everyone in the stands: "Everyone! This match is won by Wang Yifeng, who is shoulder to shoulder."

"Your Majesty, I don't think we need to compare the two of us." Wang Yifeng looked at Wang Huanying, the lord in the stands.

"The old prince is strong, and the younger generation is no match. I am willing to bow down."

Wang Yifeng nodded: "Your Majesty is indeed His Majesty, he knows more about current affairs than some people."

"You are not ashamed to lose to the old man."

With that said, Wang Yifeng walked to a corner of the contest and stood still.

Then, he shouted towards the stage: "Old man Ying, it's your turn!"

"Stop talking nonsense, just wait and watch the show!" As he said that, Ying Ming jumped forward, and his body flew forward for a distance of ten feet, and he came to the center of the competition stage in one fell swoop.

"Excellent skill! This move is soaring and stepping on the void, and the weight is lifted like light!"

"I will never think of this realm in my life!"

"This national teacher Bai Lin is really miserable. If he encounters such a pervert, His Majesty will cry soon!"

"Hush! How dare you say that Marquis Huguo is a pervert, you don't want to live anymore?"

On the side of the stands, many people sang an elegy for Bai Lin in advance.