Dominant War God

C90 Fight Against Wang Dong(part I)



C90 Fight Against Wang Dong(part I)

2"Thank you for being lenient."     1

    

After standing up from the ground, Wu Meng Er clearly knew the difference between him and Chen Shaofeng.    

    

Actually, Chen Shaofeng had defeated him several times already, but he didn't do so because he wanted to care about her reputation. In the end, she was still a girl.    

    

"Thanks!"    

    

With that, Chen Shaofeng jumped off the stage.    

    

The battle just now was extremely quick, and in just a few rounds, Wu Meng Er was already defeated. Everyone could clearly see that although the difference in realm between the two was not big, they had won by crushing Chen Shaofeng, Chen Shaofeng's true strength was naturally extremely strong, and many people thought that he had hidden his realm.    

    

Not long after Chen Shaofeng had finished battling, the other four arenas were also engaged in battle. It was just that their strengths were around the same and that it was difficult to determine victory or defeat in a short period of time, so it had taken them a long time.    

    

The students on the second match of the first stage were Wang Chao and Ma Yunfei. The two of them were at the 8th level of the Upper Sky Realm, so they had fought for quite some time.    

    

The strongest person on this stage was only Ninth Level of Innate Spiritual Martial Stage, so even though they had been there for a long time, by noon, the top five spots of each stage had already been decided, and Chen Shaofeng was naturally one of them.    

    

Other than this stage, he had also obtained victory on Du Ping'ang's stage. In the end, there were very few people who had truly reached Ninth Level of Innate Spiritual Martial Stage.    

    

The next two matches of the first round would be Chen Shaofeng against Wang Dong, Ma Yunfei against Lin Bi Shui, and Wu Hai against.    

    

Wang Dong was a student who was relatively strong in this stage. His own realm had already reached Ninth Level of Innate Spiritual Martial Stage, and he also had an extraordinary martial skill.    

    

In his previous opponent, Wang Dong did not even use a tenth of his original strength before he was defeated.    

    

It could be imagined that Wang Dong's strength was indeed not ordinary.    

    

Furthermore, Wang Dong was also the most eye-catching student on Stage # 1, because not only was he handsome and handsome, he also had a very important identity, and was the elder's disciple.    

    

And he was even a disciple of a core elder. That made him get many people's attention.    

    

And he himself was extremely proud of his identity. This natural person had become extremely proud of himself, as if others owed him millions.    

    

As expected, the moment he appeared, the students below all started to clamor.    

    

"Look, it's Senior Wang Dong, he's so handsome and charming, I can't take it anymore, I can't take it anymore."    

    

Beneath the stage, a woman who was infatuated with Wang Dong saw him and was immediately excited. If not for someone beside to stop his, she would have probably rushed up the stage already.    

    

"Senior Wang Dong is not only strong, but he is also so handsome. There is no suspense for this competition." Another female student said.    

    

This female student was still rather rational. She wasn't as infatuated as the other female student.    

    

"Indeed, there's no suspense. I heard that Senior Wang Dong had already broken through to the Ninth Level of Innate Spiritual Martial Stage not long ago, and with the addition of the high level martial skill passed down to him by the Fourth Elder, even people with great perfection in their Ninth Level of Innate Spiritual Martial Stage would be able to defeat him.    

    

The one who spoke out was a male student, compared to the female students who were only interested in Wang Dong's handsome appearance, the male students were more interested in his strength, as well as his identity as an elder disciple.    

    

"The students on Stage # 1 have met Senior Wang Dong, it can be considered as their bad luck."    

    

It had to be said that this Wang Dong's influence was truly extraordinary. Although he did not previously enter the top ten in Inner Court, because he had entered the clan relatively late, he had not participated in the Inner Court Ranking Battle from the previous batch.    

    

Now that he was participating, naturally, it was because he wanted to be ranked in the top three.    

    

Chen Shaofeng who was at the side listening to the tone of the students, was speechless, as though he would lose for sure, this made him extremely helpless.    

    

"In the elimination semifinals, Wang Dong against Chen Shaofeng, please come up to the stage."    

    

As the referee's voice fell, Wang Dong leapt up and was the first to ascend the stage.    

    

His leap was smooth like flowing water. In one breath, it was completed, causing the students below the stage to raise their thumbs.    

    

These female students all shouted out crazily. Their infatuated expressions were intoxicated by this.    

    

At this time, Chen Shaofeng finally saw Wang Dong's face clearly.    

    

He had long, light blue hair, unbound and unbound behind him, smooth as fine silk.    

    

Under her delicate and feminine eyebrows were a pair of captivating, deep purple, magnificent eyes. The corners of her eyes slightly raised, adding to her seductive charm.    

    

Her red lips were slightly pursed, and her skin was as white as snow, as if it was emitting a silver light.    

    

Being handsome was not enough to describe him, and the word 'beautiful' was even more appropriate.    

    

Chen Shaofeng had seen many handsome men, he was extremely handsome himself, but compared to Wang Dong, he was not that handsome.    

    

This made Chen Shaofeng speechless, he never thought that there would actually be such a man in this world.    

    

After that, Chen Shaofeng slowly walked up the stage and stood in front of Wang Dong.    

    

"I'll give you a chance. You should go down. Otherwise, if we truly start fighting, then I won't be able to stop myself and injure you. That won't be good." Wang Dong said haughtily.    

    

He was extremely arrogant and self-confident, thinking that it would only be a matter of time before he defeated Chen Shaofeng.    

    

"Although you're strong, you're not qualified for me to admit defeat." Chen Shaofeng said expressionlessly.    

    

"Is that so? Since you took the initiative to seek death, then don't blame me for this. "    

    

Wang Dong felt that he had asked him out of goodwill for him to admit defeat, but Chen Shaofeng actually said such words, which made him extremely angry.    

    

His arrogance definitely would not allow others to reject him. He actually dared to refuse, he was going to bear his anger.    

    

Boom!    

    

A powerful aura burst out from his body. It was trembling slightly, and even the ground was no longer calm.    

    

Even though this Wang Dong only had the strength of Ninth Level of Innate Spiritual Martial Stage, his aura was no longer as simple as Ninth Level of Innate Spiritual Martial Stage.    

    

It could be imagined how powerful his actual combat strength was.    

    

Swish!    

    

Wang Dong was the first to launch an attack. He glared at the fist that faintly emitted a light blue radiance.    

    

The light was not intense, but it was extremely violent, as if it could explode at any time.    

    

His body rushed forward, flowing with light in all directions, graceful and graceful.    

    

It was obvious that while fighting, Wang Dong would maintain his image at any time. This kind of feeling made the female students below scream even more loudly.    

    

The light blue light immediately rushed towards Chen Shaofeng, and Chen Shaofeng leisurely took one step after another to buy himself some time.    

    

But it was clear that Wang Dong would not give him that chance, as he continued to throw out punches, incomparably powerful, and because of the Fist Arts's berserk mode, sounds of breaking air could be heard wherever his fists passed.    

    

In regards to this, Chen Shaofeng didn't even look at him and was already retreating at a pace that wasn't fast nor slow. He also couldn't tell what he wanted to do.    

    


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