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Chapter 276 Feng Wuxian, dare to fight(2/3)

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He took action.

Go straight in the middle.

Passing through the layers of lightning energy, he directly punched Hua Qian's Dantian through an impossible gap.

Hua Gan screamed and flew back in the air.

In mid-air, blood spurted out and scattered all over the ground.

Kick, kick, kick!

After taking more than ten steps back and leaning against the guardrail at the edge of the ring, he finally stopped.

His legs went weak and he fell to his knees involuntarily.

His mouth was bloodshot.

The whole place was dead silent.

Everyone stared at this scene in shock, somewhat in disbelief.

No one could have imagined that Hua Gan, who was in an absolute advantage just a moment ago, would be defeated by Ren Kuang with one punch.

This punch seems simple, but no matter the timing, speed or angle, it is terrifyingly exquisite.

There is still residual lightning power emanating from the ground, making a sizzling sound.

Ren Kuang, however, walked easily with his hands behind his back.

Lightning has no effect on him at all.

Hua Gan raised his head with difficulty and stared at the smiling Ren Kuang, unable to accept the fact of defeat.

Ren Kuang didn't speak, but his smile was the best weapon.

It was like a sharp knife stabbing Hua Gan's soul, causing him great pain.

Zheng Jue's face turned pale and his fists clenched loudly.

"Elder Fu Huaqian goes to the backyard to rest."

Two disciples of the Zheng family came forward and carried Hua Gan away.

The way everyone looked at Ren Kuang changed.

Zheng Haichao even laughed loudly: "Well, well done, the Netherworld Demon Lord is indeed worthy of his reputation."

He has obviously obtained the information about Ren Kuang's identity.

Nether Demon Lord?

Silk!

There was a gasp at the scene.

No one expected that this evil middle-aged man would turn out to be the famous Netherworld Demon Lord.

Judging from his appearance, Ren Kuang looks to be in his thirties.

However, the appearance of a warrior is one of the most deceptive things.

Some masters who are over a hundred years old look middle-aged.

So, appearance doesn't mean much.

Zheng Shuang suddenly raised his head proudly.

Do these idiots realize how powerful Brother Feng is now?

The three Zheng Jue brothers looked even more ugly.

They didn't take the fourth person seriously at all.

Moreover, I had never heard that Zheng Shuang invited Elder Ke Qing before.

The Netherworld Demon Lord is actually also on the list of several people.

But the Nether Demon Lord has not shown up for ten years.

It is said that he has traveled across the ocean and developed in the United States.

Who knew that he would suddenly return to China and actively participate in the recruitment of the Zheng family.

What a misstep!

Zheng Jue and others were all sighing and indignant.

However, they immediately changed their minds.

This Nether Demon Lord must have been deceived by Zheng Shuang because he did not understand the situation.

Otherwise, how could he choose Zheng Shuang, who has no resources?

This kind of devil is only interested in profit.

As long as he is given enough benefits, he will definitely be able to leave Zheng Shuang.

For a moment, the three brothers all showed weird smiles.

The three people looked at Ren Kuang no longer with hostility, but with a hint of fawning.

When Ren Kuang stepped down, Zheng Shuang was so excited that he almost jumped up and cheered.

"Brother Feng is truly a god. He shattered that Huagan with one punch. It's so powerful."

"Come on, come on, sit down quickly and let me massage you to relax."

Zheng Shuang doesn't care about the opinions of people around him.

This actually made Ren Kuang dumbfounded, and he quickly refused.

Just kidding, Zheng Haichao would kill himself if he really let Zheng Shuang massage him in public.

The second round of drawing will begin soon.

This time, there are only 25 players left.

Bye on the 13th.

Ren Kuang also drew a number card casually.

I was immediately happy when I saw it, it was exactly the 13th.

Little did he know that everyone was relieved when they saw the number plate in his hand.

The Nether Demon Lord is really too evil.

Hua Gan is not an unknown little character.

After using the blood-transforming magic to fight with all his strength, he was even injured by his punch.

His strength should be infinitely close to the third level of Soul Condensation.

Such masters can of course avoid it as much as possible.

But Yuan Jingang felt a little regretful.

"Feng Xiangxiang, you're lucky that you didn't hit me. Otherwise, grandpa will let you taste my iron fist as big as a sandbag."

He raised his fist in protest.

Lian Xiangru smiled and said: "Brother Feng's strength is unfathomable. I really look forward to fighting you."

Ren Kuang said calmly: "Mr. Lian's hidden weapon skills are indeed exquisite. I would also like to see them."

He usually uses the life-and-death knife to kill enemies, which is actually a hidden weapon technique.

This technique comes from a secret book collected by evil doctors.

It is said that this is a treasure book that the evil doctor massacred many people and went through great hardships to steal.

In this world, only people from that family can use it.

However, what Ren Kuang never expected was that Lian Xiangru would slip through the cracks of any family.

The Heart-Eating Demon looked at Ren Kuang with uncertain eyes, and seemed to be muttering something in his mouth.

Listening carefully, it is said, "The heart of the Netherworld Demon Lord must be extremely delicious. If I eat it, it will definitely improve my strength."

Ren Kuang's face darkened for a moment.

The second round of competition begins.

This time, everyone just finished the order without trying too hard.

After all, we are all colleagues from now on.

Even if they belong to different young masters.

But it’s just a profession.

Why is it so difficult to beat workers?
To be continued...
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