Negative Energy Transfer: System Domination

Chapter 166

Although he felt a pain in his shoulder, he seemed not to feel it. He turned around and kicked his opponent while his opponent's strength was gone.

This kick lashed towards the opponent like an iron whip.

'call! '

The opponent quickly jumped up to avoid it, and Wang Dong's foot kicked hard on the stage, sending stone chips flying.

'boom! ’

A shallow pit appeared.

The opponent stabilized his body in the air, formed seals with his hands, cast a spell, and light shot towards Wang Dong.

'call out! ’

Wang Dong roared

'Roar! '

The muscles on his body bulged and were as hard as steel.

He simply used his body to resist the spell, and the light hitting him only made him shake slightly.

Immediately afterwards, Wang Dong rushed towards his opponent again like a bull and started a fierce close combat.

They exchanged punches and kicks, each collision making a dull sound.

"Bang, bang!"

It was as if two steel giants were fighting.

Wang Dong's fist was like a meteor hammer, carrying powerful force and precise angle.

He moved his body flexibly, dodging his opponent's attacks while looking for flaws.

Wang Dong seized the opportunity and tripped his opponent with a sweeping kick.

'Snapped! '

Then he quickly pounced on his opponent, riding on him and raining down his punches.

‘Dong-dong-dong! ’

The opponent struggled hard, but under the powerful suppression of Wang Dong, he gradually lost the strength to resist.

"Junior brother, I give up. Oh, I give up."

Wang Dong rolled over and instantly created distance between them.

"Wang Dong, wins!"

I heard the referee's voice.

Only then did Wang Dong breathe a sigh of relief.

The person opposite is a physical cultivator in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul.

I actually beat him.

Then he looked at Han Changkong on the platform with gratitude.

The two looked at each other, then nodded with a smile.

Han Changkong couldn't help but sigh at this time.

No wonder that old woman Qingluan always says that her fighting is not entertaining.

After seeing Wang Dong’s duel, I realized how stupid I was when I competed in the past.

However, this physical cultivation still needs to reach the state of spiritual transformation to have an advantage.

This would happen if one encountered a sword cultivator or a cultivator with agile body movements.

There's no way to get close.

Because you can teleport after becoming a god.

Once close, all magic practitioners and sword practitioners are just trash.

However, this year, the sect’s disciples were both magic practitioners and sword practitioners.

Their physical fitness has obviously improved a lot.

Didn’t you see Wang Dong’s opponent just now? He was clearly an individual cultivator.

Have you started using skills?

However, Wang Dong later met a senior brother who was in the late Nascent Soul stage.

Indeed, I can’t beat him.

Because they are all physical cultivators, there is no way to suppress them at this level.

However, the realm can be cultivated.

Talent is something you are born with.

"Son, it's time to go on stage and present the awards."

At this time, an elder spoke up to remind.

Han Changkong then staggered towards the martial arts arena.

But when the award was presented to Wang Dong.

The voice transmission said:

"Come to my cave at night."

After saying that, he acted as if nothing had happened.

Wang Dong was stunned?

But I have already made a note of it.

That night.

Wang Dong went directly to Han Changkong's cave.

After seeing Han Changkong, he bowed.

The Son

Han Changkong kicked him directly.

Wang Dong staggered immediately.

"If you call me the Holy Son again, I'll beat you up, don't you believe it?"

Wang Dong then laughed.

Dust off his butt.

He knew that Changkong was still the same Changkong.

Unchanged.

At this time, the two of them sat down in front of the brazier.

"Yueling, is the meat ready?"

"Alright, alright."

The next moment, Yue Ling came out carrying a piece of monster meat.

"Dadong, let's go cut the meat."

"okay."

The three of them started to get busy.

After three rounds of wine, five flavors of food.

Han Changkong then thought of his relatives and friends on Blue Star.

Then he slowly said:

"A jug of wine among the flowers, I drink alone, without a companion. I raise my cup to the bright moon, and my shadow and I become three."

I don’t know if I can go back after I become invincible.

After returning, I wonder if my relatives are still around.

However, this line of his poem scared Yue Ling who was standing beside him.

"Sir, is this a poem you wrote?"

Because the fox tribe likes to tinker with these things.

"It wasn't me who did it, it was a fellow villager of mine who did it."