Unparalleled Heavenly Lord - Chapter 983

[Chapter 857: Fist]

Today, so many people are paying attention to this match because of Young Master Sanjue, because they feel the strength of Young Master Sanjue, and think that Young Master Sanjue feels the pressure, so they want to know more clearly about Young Master Sanjue’s strength.

But who would have thought that Young Master Sanjue was defeated by one punch!

Zheng Shiyi, he just punched and killed Young Master Sanjue. Is that punch, that punch really the power Hou Jing should have?

It was an attack that instantly penetrated the formation of Hou Jing’s arena, and even more than ten imperial city shadow guards could not stop the attack, and even King Lu personally took action to stop it!

So Zheng Shiyi, above the Divine Marquis Conference, who else can stop him?

Chu Ziyun’s face was full of astonishment at the gathering place of the long-standing great sects, and he could no longer find the slightest smile. How could someone achieve such strength in Houjing?

How could he possibly punch? His fist, but because of the Holy One, is the Holy One!

How could he untie it so quickly, that is the fist intent of the Sage, how could he understand the fist intent of the Sage!

On the side, the eyes of everyone in the Misty Sect turned to their senior sister, Senior Sister Lingyan, who no one in their hearts could defeat.

“In terms of power, I’m not as good as him.” Ling Yan was silent for a long time and finally spoke up. For the first time since he participated in the Divine Marquis Conference, there was a hint of surprise in his voice.

The wine gourd in Xiaoyao Sanren’s hand fell, leaving only a thread hanging in his hand. His face has long lost the color of the game world of the past, and his eyes are full of solemnity.

Fan Yao looked at the arrogant Zheng Shiyi from a distance, a look of joy appeared on her beautiful face, but soon, the smile on her face turned into a wry smile, regret rose in her heart, and she was wrong again.

Why? Why didn’t I believe in Shiyi at the beginning, why did I have to sit with the people of the long-standing great sect, why didn’t I advance and retreat together with Shiyi.

Originally, he was one of Shiyi’s most trusted friends, a friend who shared life and death with Shiyi, but now, he and Shiyi have gone further and further apart.

At the outermost position of the crowd, a group of aquatic experts stared blankly at Zheng Shiyi, suddenly turned their heads and looked at Mu Wudi, who was standing among them.

With a faint smile on Mu Wudi’s face, he stretched out his hands to pat lightly, applauding: “Yes, it’s really good, it’s getting more and more interesting.”

Everyone around was immersed in the horror of Zheng Shiyi’s punch. After a long time, they came back to their senses one by one. Looking at the immovable king in the crowd, they suddenly reacted.

“Zheng Shiyi’s opponent in the next match is King Fudo!”

“King Fudo and Zheng Shiyi, they are finally going to fight!”

“I can’t think of it, I really can’t think that they would actually be able to fight at the Divine Marquis Conference.”

“More than You can’t think of it, I’m afraid no one can think that they will fight.” In the crowd, a man with a refined appearance, who looked like a teacher, sighed lightly: “Even before Zheng Shiyi was abolished, it was not necessarily true. He must be able to break through and enter the tenth round.

After all, his previous opponent was a hopeful Dongjiaozi, not to mention that he couldn’t punch at all. He was indeed lucky, and he encountered opponents who abstained one after another, but before? It

was someone else , suddenly can’t throw a punch, who can guarantee to do like him, before relying on luck to advance, relying on his own perseverance again and again to defeat opponents all the way!” The

surrounding people heard the sound, and an individual showed a high-spirited sigh, They had also seen Zheng Shiyi’s battle before, and they asked themselves, if they were Zheng Shiyi, they might not be able to achieve Zheng Shiyi’s level.

“I don’t know who is stronger, King Fudo or Zheng Shiyi.” Someone in the crowd suddenly said, but everyone around them fell silent.

For a long time, King Fudo has been the biggest accident in the entire Shenhou Conference. It is said that Zheng Shiyi’s friend Peng Junyue has been looking for loopholes in the Shenhou Conference, breaking the rules, and even saying that his victory is a foul.

But the King of Qifuwu cut himself to participate in the Shenhou Conference with his cultivation realm, which was a foul in itself.

If the previous Zheng Shiyi met the Fufu King, he would definitely lose, but now, Zheng Shiyi has broken the seal and can already throw a fist, and his understanding of martial arts has improved a lot.

The previous Zheng Shiyi, even at his peak, had absolutely no chance of throwing such a terrifying punch.

Today’s Zheng Shiyi has become one of the most powerful contenders in the Divine Marquis Conference.

King Fudo and Zheng Shiyi looked at each other, suddenly turned around, and walked towards the distance. Beside him, Marquis Yuling followed closely with a worried look on his face, and said in a low voice, “Elder, do you really want to fight Zheng Shiyi?

Today’s Zheng Shiyi is not what it used to be. His strength is really terrifying, and his subordinates have never even seen such a terrifying Houjing.

Elder, in fact, you can give up, there is no need to fight with that Zheng Shiyi.”

“This time, I will fight!” Suddenly, a strong fighting spirit emerged. At this moment, he even gave people the feeling that he was no longer an aloof and immovable king, but an ordinary contestant who just participated in the conference behind him for the sake of battle!

“It’s been so many years, I’ve forgotten how long I haven’t felt this way, and I haven’t been so eager to fight.” As King Fudo spoke, his hands were unconsciously clenched, and a surge of pride surged out of him. : “Before, I participated in the Divine Marquis Conference just to kill Zheng Shiyi. The so-called Divine Marquis position is not in my eyes,

but now, I just want to fight, I am eager to fight, I am eager for a real battle! His consideration is just pure and purest fighting. Since I became the Fudo King, I have never had such a strong feeling, and I have never been able to fight without any scruples.

Now, this opportunity has come!”

No As the king spoke, a scorching ray of light shot out from his eyes. The whole person looked completely different from before. It seemed that he was no longer the elder of the Great Sect of Longevity, but the purest warrior!

Fight, he just wants to fight now!

Yu Linghou felt the arrogance of the Fudo King, and was stunned for a moment. She had never seen the Fudo King in such a state, so eager to fight, so reckless, and not afraid of everything.

In a trance, there is even a feeling that this is the most real and pure immovable king.

Zheng Shiyi walked down from the arena, and soon returned to the side of Senior Brother Huanshi. As soon as they came together, Peng Junyue looked over with resentment: “Old Shiyi, you are too inauthentic, it’s a waste of me to give you back for free. Provide the image crystal of Sanjue.

After you unlocked the seal, you didn’t tell me what a good opportunity this is. Do you know how much the odds are between you and Sanjue outside?

You told me earlier and let me go Betting, just the money I make can make me bully men and women, you prodigal thing, you are really mad at me.”

“You finally claimed to be fat.” Zheng Shiyi did not answer Peng Junyue’s words, but It was a joke: “Every time you call yourself Master Peng, I feel awkward. It’s easier to be called Fat Master.”

“Well, I think so too.” Huan Shi nodded solemnly, and just wanted to continue. Laughing at Peng Junyue, his eyes swept over to the person walking across from him, and his voice dropped.

A young man who looked very resolute and stern, dressed in a suit similar to the Imperial City Shadow Guard, but without the logo of the Imperial City Movie Guard, walked quickly. He seemed to have carefully measured every step, taking rhythm and footsteps. are the same size.

During the walk, the eyes of everyone around him also looked over.

Soon, he had walked in front of Zheng Shiyi, with a smile on his stern face, and said respectfully: “Ling Jiaohou, the lord invites you to go to the high platform to watch the meeting of the gods.”

Zheng Shiyi was slightly taken aback, and the lord asked himself to go. high tower? As a contestant, can you also climb the high platform to watch the Shenhou Conference?

I was surprised in my heart, but beside me, a series of exclamations sounded.

“Your Highness has invited Zheng Shiyi.”

“That is to say, Zheng Shiyi has become one of the ten heavenly kings of this Divine Marquis Conference!”

“In every Divine Marquis Conference, the prince who is in charge of presiding over the Divine Marquis Conference usually selects the ten most promising geniuses who will participate in the Divine Marquis Conference in the round before the competition of the thousand strong marquis to sit on the high platform and watch the Divine Marquis Conference together. Ten people are known as the Ten Heavenly Kings.

Although it is said that the strongest ten people in the Divine Marquis Conference are not necessarily the Ten Heavenly Kings, but being selected as the Ten Heavenly Kings proves that they are the ten most favored by the prince, and they will also be the ten kings. At the Shenhou Conference, the ten most favored people, especially this time, the person in charge of the Shenhou Conference is King Lu.”

“King Lu is also known as the King of Heavenly Eyes, and he is known as a double-headed person who is like heaven and can see through everything. My eyes have always been good at having good eyesight.

The Ten Heavenly Kings chosen by King Lu are probably the ten strongest people at the Divine Marquis Conference.”

Everyone’s eyes on Zheng Shiyi changed again, and they saw Zheng Shiyi’s punch before. , Everyone knows that Zheng Shiyi will be one of the most powerful contenders for the position of Divine Marquis, but that’s just what he thinks.

Today, Zheng Shiyi has been favored by King Lu, who is known for his unique vision!

Zheng Shiyi only understood after listening to the words of the people around him. It turned out to be ten people, but he didn’t know who the other nine were.

Under the leadership of the other party, Zheng Shiyi walked all the way towards the high platform.

At the place where the Changcun Great Sect gathered, Chu Ziyun’s handsome face was ashen, and he looked at Zheng Shiyi who was far away with an ugly expression.

The tenth, this is the tenth person invited to the high stage, this person turned out to be Zheng Shiyi, not himself!

On the side, a few people who also wore the costumes of the Four Holy Sect looked at Chu Ziyun with an ugly face, and said in a low voice, “I can’t believe that Zheng Shiyi can suddenly throw a punch, and he has improved again, otherwise this position will not be his turn. ”

Even if he is now, in that position, it is not his turn.” Chu Ziyun said in awe: “Zheng Shiyi is indeed very strong, but if I meet him, I will let King Lu know that this time he sees I missed it. The stronger person is me!”

[End of this Chapter]