The domineering master of the beautiful president

Chapter 1122 Donald's Combat Strength

Donald on the stage waved his arm, and Wujing Dongtian appeared, and his billowing Yuanli hit Bei Shangtian, Yuanli was like a giant drum, and Bei Shangtian waved his folding fan, and the powerful force turned into a series of sharp arrows He stabbed towards the giant drum.

"Hmph! You are a martial artist, you are not my opponent! You should admit defeat early!" Bei Shangtian said coldly.

Donald said lightly: "I said you are not the protagonist today! So you will step down sooner or later!"

"Overestimate your own strength! Let you try my Bei Shangtian's technique! Let you see your vision!"

Suddenly Bei Shangtian waved his spiritual power, a phantom sword appeared in the sky, one phantom sword appeared, and another phantom sword appeared, and soon a phantom sword appeared in the sky in a fan shape, shaped like a folding fan, a total of eleven phantom swords sword.

The next moment, with a wave of the folding fan in his hand, eleven phantom swords immediately stabbed towards Donald.

Suddenly Donald took out the mace, and he swung the mace and threw it at Bei Shangtian. At this moment, many people looked at him with sympathy.

Because everyone is not optimistic about Donald, because this martial state is not strong, obviously he is not Bei Shangtian's opponent.

But in the next moment, another two caves suddenly appeared in the sky above Donald's head, and one cave turned into three caves, and the power of the three caves turned into billowing elemental force, all of which were attached to his mace .

This mace was obtained by Ye Hao in the Forging Pavilion for him. At this moment, with such a powerful infusion of energy, the mace seemed to be activated, and an extremely dazzling gun light erupted in an instant.

The spear light made the monks below couldn't help covering their eyes. This kind of thorn light was not weaker than the sun's light, and everyone shuddered.

Bei Shangtian's face changed, because he saw Donald's mace smashed one after another of his illusions, eleven illusions were shattered in an instant.

"boom"

But Donald didn't intend to stop, the mace was spinning in his hand, and three phantoms of mace appeared in one mace.

Bei Shangtian's complexion changed, and he immediately waved his folding fan to block it, but it was too late, and a series of powerful maces bombarded his folding fan.

"Snapped!"

The folding fan in Bei Shangtian's hand flew away, and he immediately used the spiritual shield.

But Donald clenched the Mace with both hands, and threw it towards Bei Shangtian with all his might.

"Extreme martial arts!"

I saw that Donald and the mace in his hand became one body, and Bei Shangtian's surging spiritual power could no longer be stopped.

"boom!"

Bei Shangtian was directly sent flying by the powerful force, his body was like a frightened bird, and he slammed into the surrounding space of the battle platform.

The monks in the audience were horrified when they saw this scene, their eyeballs almost flew out. Isn't this martial state too powerful?
"Damn it! Mumu is amazing!" Gongyangke exclaimed.

Ye Hao couldn't help grinning, and said, "It's his uncle! This guy is so violent!"

Tong Fan also smiled and said: "Brother Tang, you have reached the extreme of martial arts cultivation! And you have opened up three caves, this realm is invincible!"

Xuanyuan Cheng shook his head helplessly under the battle platform. He had already seen that Bei Shangtian was seriously injured and had no ability to resist. There were two reasons for Bei Shangtian's defeat, one was that he underestimated the enemy, and the other was that he was not Donald's opponent.

With a wave of Xuanyuan Cheng's hand, the space around the battle platform disappeared, and Bei Shangtian fell off the platform.

Even if Bei Shangtian is injured, he is still a monk after all, and he will not fall to his death, but Bei Shangtian is very depressed at the moment. In this battle platform, no one pays attention to falling off the platform. They will only remember to stand on the battle platform. the person who is wearing it.

But now Bei Shangtian's glory was taken by Donald, and at this moment, this monk who was practicing martial arts was watched with admiration.

Over the years, the Martial Realm cultivator has been worse than every year, and the Dao Realm is in full swing. Now a Martial Realm cultivator has defeated the Dao Realm cultivator, and he is still a dazzling Dao Realm disciple, which makes many cultivators sigh.

"Ah! Tang Mumu is domineering!" Gong Yangke was proud of his good brother.

But Ye Hao was a little worried, because he knew that this time Donald's target was not Bei Shangtian, but Murong Jing, the person who took away his engagement.

"Young man, who do you want to challenge?" Xuanyuan Cheng looked at Donald and said lightly.

This is a free martial arts test, and people on the stage can choose their opponents. Donald glanced at the monks on Fengyun Square, and finally his eyes rested on Murong Jing.

"I want to challenge you! Murong Jing!" Donald said coldly word by word. The words Murong Jing echoed in Fengyun Square. In the eyes of young people, the three of them, Murong Jing and the Great Zhou Dynasty, were unstoppable. The myth of the Passover.

Everyone knows that Murong Jing is young, and he is no longer in the foundation establishment stage. In the early stage of alchemy, almost all of them are recognized as the champions of the Great Dynasty.

Now a monk in the martial realm challenged Murong Jing, and many monks couldn't help thinking that this might be a challenge for the monks in the martial realm, a challenge to the Taoist realm.

But no one knew that this was the grievance between Donald and Murong Jing. That day he came from the Eastern Region to the Southern Region for his own engagement, but unexpectedly, the Zhuge family did not recognize the engagement. He wants to marry his fiancée to Murong Jing.

Donald will never forget that day, when his good brothers, Ye Hao and Gong Yang Ke went to the Zhuge family together, but they were ridiculed by Murong Jing. At that moment, he secretly remembered this account, he wanted to Prove yourself to be a man, even if his hopes are slim.

When Donald pointed at Murong Jing, Ye Hao couldn't help being moved, admiring Donald's courage, this is a kind of unyielding spirit, this is a kind of man's spirit of bright sword, this is a kind of standing on the top of the wind confidence.

Everyone looked at Murong Jing. Murong Jing was a little stunned at the moment. He never thought that this trash would really dare to challenge him. Qualified to fight against him.

But now it's a free martial arts test. Since he was challenged, he has to play, otherwise he will be eliminated. He has only one choice now.

"Things that don't know how to live or die! Court death!"

Murong Jing said coldly, with a hint of sinister in his eyes, he jumped onto the stage.

"Today I want to prove that I am a man! I want to challenge you!" Donald said lightly.

Murong Jing said disdainfully: "It's up to you, to be honest, you are not qualified!"

"Then try it!" Donald suddenly swung the mace, and the powerful force rolled towards Murong Jing.

(End of this chapter)