Chapter 560: Still a trick!

Wang Biaoyuan reveals the second-order late-stage strength of the gods. Unlike the reaction of the people, Huang Xiaolong’s face is as calm as before, and he listens to the other side to beg for mercy, and his eyes are cold.
Desperate for mercy? Huang Xiaolong sneered: "One move."
one move?
Everyone glimpsed, and when they understood the meaning of Huang Xiaolong’s words, they all burst into flames.
"One move? Does this Huang Xiaolong mean to beat Wang Biaoyuan?!"
"Khan, this is too mad, is his head caught in the door or hit by the car? Didn't he see Wang Biaoyuan being the second stage of the Divine? He thinks he can still win the Wang Bianyuan?! He If I can win the king, it is already a miracle. I dare to say that I have defeated Wang Biaoyuan!"
"Yes, if he can beat Wang Biaoyuan in one stroke, then I will directly die on this Qianlong platform!"
Originally, Huang Xiaolong said that Wang Biaoyuan was not his opponent. When Lonely Cold and Wang Biaoyuan joined forces together, everyone thought that Huang Xiaolong was too mad, and everyone’s heart had already been unhappy.
Now, Huang Xiaolong actually said that he defeated Wang Biaoyuan, which completely angered everyone.
They are extremely upset.
Some anger even forgot the identity of Huang Xiaolong, and they angered Huang Xiaolong.
Even the previous support for Huang Xiaolong also felt that Huang Xiaolong was too mad.
Even Zhang Tianchuan on the rostrum shook his head, and his eyes were disappointing. This Huang Xiaolong is a peerless enchanting, and it is worthy of their basal training, but the heart needs to be honed.
Lonely and cold-speaking, but also scornful, he and everyone, I feel that Huang Xiaolong is arrogant. I really thought that I had defeated Xie Ning and Luo Kai, and they were so strong. He thought that Wang Biaoyuan was Xie Ning, is Luo Kai?
Wang Biaoyuan is the second stage of the Divine!
After breaking through the second stage of the Divine, he knows more about the second-order late stage of the Divine. It is that he has cultivated the lonely gods to the hundredth, and has the power to regenerate, and he is not sure to win the Wang Biaoyuan. As for a move to defeat Wang Biaoyuan, it is simply funny. ridiculous. Ignorance.
After Wang Biaoyuan slammed, pointing to Huang Xiaolong, he laughed and he was completely angry. Unprecedented anger. Even three years ago. He was defeated by Huang Xiaolong in public, and he was not so angry.
"Okay, good!" Wang Bianyuan's eyes are red and bloody: "Huang Xiaolong. If you can defeat me with one stroke, I will ask you for mercy!" After that, he suddenly flew up and slammed into Huang Xiaolong.
In the mid-air, he turned into dozens of figures, flashing suddenly, and looking far away, like dozens of dreamy butterflies, the horrible killings are hidden in them, and an invisible force rushes to Huang Xiaolong.
"This is the dream of the butterfly!"
"Huahua dreams?! It seems to have been created by the dream goddess 100,000 years ago. It has disappeared for tens of thousands of years. This butterfly is mysterious and unpredictable. It is impossible for Wang Biaoyuan to get a dream god. Respected Dongfu?!"
The crowd exclaimed.
Just when everyone exclaimed, Wang Biaoyuan’s double fist slammed into Huang Xiaolong.
"Ming Wang does not move the king of the king!"
Wang Biaoyuan's double fists broke open, and the front of the double fists brought out two groups of horrible flames of airflow, and the airflow oscillated. At this time, his fists seemed to be no double fists, but a meteorite falling from the sky, with raging bears. The flame, with the horrible destructive power, with the gods to stop the gods, the Buddha's momentum to block the Buddha must kill Huang Xiaolong!
On the rostrum, Zhang Tian’s brow wrinkled, would you like to stop it? Under this attack, Huang Xiaolong is afraid of being seriously injured if he is not dead. How do you explain to the government when he arrives? And Huang Xiaolong is not allowed to have an accident.
However, no one can intervene in the assessment rules. He is the host of this assessment. If the rules of the assessment are broken, what will happen?
Zhang Tianchuan hesitated, Wang Biaoyuan's double fists have been rushed to the front of Huang Xiaolong, watching Huang Xiaolong a few meters away, his eyes are fierce, Huang Xiaolong, die!
Seeing Wang Bianyuan, he flew to Huang Xiaolong. Suddenly, a vast expanse of horror, the horrible atmosphere rushed out from Huang Xiaolong. In front of this breath, Tian seems to collapse, and the ground seems to be sunken.
Everyone, breathing tightly, only felt that a giant mountain was pressed against the chest, and everyone could not help but feel the crouching thoughts.
Wang Biaoyuan's face changed.
Lonely cold face has changed.
The chairman Zhang Tianchuan’s face also changed.
Huang Xiaolong covered a layer of black scales, and his forehead gave birth to two horns. Behind, the demon wings stretched out, and a group of horrible blood flowed from the body to the entire Qianlong station.
At this time, Huang Xiaolong was moving.
Behind the Devil's Wings stretch, the mysterious Hell Rune above the Devil's Wing shines with golden light.
Wang Biaoyuan only felt the flash of his eyes in front of him, and he saw that the two black fists of Huoda grew bigger and bigger, his eyes were stunned and booming! At this time, the loud noise came, as if the heavens and the earth were shattered, and his Ming Wang did not move the gods and the black fists collided with the black fist.
The huge howling made Wang Bianyuan tingle in both ears. Then, a horrible force that made him unable to resist, such as endless waves, came to him.
At this moment, Wang Biaoyuan only felt as if he was a piece of gravel and was placed in the giant sea.
Then, the terrorist forces slammed into his chest. He was shocked by the whole body. He flew up and flew backwards. It was like flying in the clouds. Then it shocked and seemed to fall to the ground. Then, he lost consciousness and thoroughly I fainted.
Huang Xiaolong fell to the ground, and the whole Qianlongtai was shocked. With Huang Xiaolong's feet as the center, a series of terrorist cracks extended all around.
Although this Qianlongtai is made of extremely hard stone, it also has an ultimate strength, that is, it cannot withstand the power of the third-order powerhouse of the gods.
Because the assessment of foreign disciples is generally the first order of the gods, therefore, in the view of the high school of Xuanwu, this Qianlongtai can withstand the third-order power of the gods, and no one can destroy the foreign disciples.
but now!
Shock!
In addition to shock, still shock!
Everyone looked at the scene and shocked his mind.
Wang Biaoyuan squatted on the ground below the Qianlongtai. The whole body was blasted and covered with blood. It was useless to kill the gold body. His iron fist, which was invincible in the eyes of everyone, was already and fuzzy. It seemed that even the bones were broken.
Huang Xiaolong stands on the Qianlongtai, such as the ancient master, with the horror of Longwei and Hell's death.
"God, God, the second stage of the Divine!" Lonely cold eating and eating, his tongue trembled, his face dead white and white.
This time, Huang Xiaolong did not hide his breath.
Divine second order!
Everyone is ashamed, they can't believe it, they can't believe it, they can't believe it.
On the rostrum, Zhang Tianchuan couldn't help but tremble, and he didn't know whether he was excited or the same.
One move, it really is a trick!
Still a trick! (To be continued.)