LEGEND OF THE DEMON KING.
60.MATCH TWO.
The fatty shot towards Tan Wen Hong like a raging bull, breaking every stone he stepped on.
“Punk, better avoid. But if you do, admit your loss!”
Smiling, Tan Wen Hong stretched out a red palm, not being intimidated in the slightest.
Fatty blabbering, “Damn, this will be your funeral!
I was at the 7th Qi Condensation layer and used a high rank martial art. This was not a move that could be resisted by a 5th layer Qi Condensation punk! ”
“If you value your life, dodge!”
But Tan Wen Hong did not budge.
The fatty did not want the worst result and wanted to hold back some of his strength, but it was too late now.
His flabby body was already above Tan Wen Hong.
The explosion!
Something strange happened. The frail-looking Tan Wen Hong still stood up as a gentle breeze ruffled her hair.
Fat, however, had its golden light scattered thanks to the red light and sent flying.
He fell to the ground in a daze and even when he woke up, he still could not dispel his astonishment.
“How can this be? I am obviously stronger so why am I being pushed back? ”
It took him a long time to recover from his shock.
Long Kui snorted.
He disliked Tan Wen Hong in the slightest, but that did not stop him from admiring his strength and ability.
After all, he was the first person on the continent to have killed two Profound Heaven experts while being a Qi Condensation cultivator.
Arriving next to the fat, Tan Wen Hong offered his hand with a smile, “Getuak, I know you are being soft on me.”
The fat sighed, “Loss is a loss. Using all my strength against someone weaker is the same as losing.
I am a straight man. This is your win.”
The fat man looked at Tan Wen Hong closer.
He was amazed this man discovered his intentions in a split second.
“I understand now why Sister Kui likes you!”
The fatty praised him and grabbed Tan Wen Hong's hand.
She went to Long Kui and sighed, “Saudari Kui, you have found a great man. This punk will turn into a monster someday.”
The fat man was sad.
But the voice suddenly broke the silence.
Tan Wen Hong narrowed his eyes and pushed the fat onto the ground.
A green light flashed above them in the next second, cutting off all the trees in its path.
The fat man looked at Tan Wen Hong with gratitude.
“Brother, thank you for saving me. I never thought that my love rival would be my savior. ”
“It's too early to thank you. They come.” Tan Wen Hong frowned as he helped the fatty.
Long Kui also ran beside them.
A dozen men appeared around the three of them at the next moment,
each one unleashed the energy of a Bone Tempering expert.
“What now?”
Long Kui's expression was grim as he looked at Tan Wen Hong.
With the Shrouded Dragon Pavilion being further away from the fatty's guard, the only one he could ask for help was the man he disliked the most.
But he is also the most likely to perform a miracle.
The fat man stepped out from between the two confidently, “This is me you're looking for. Let them go.”