
Devo Wijaya's eyes were like salty fish eyes, he flicked his fingers, yawned, and waved, “Alright, these things can't be said for a few years, how about we just start? “
Everyone below the competition stage could hear clearly.
“This kid is really a metal cow, damn, this guy is too cocky, ‘kan?”
“Huh, that's right, I don't like this arrogant guy. Junkfood, kill him!”
“Kill him!”
“Junkfood, kill him!”
Various voices of dissatisfaction were heard.
Devo Wijaya shrugged with a salted fish expression, and said calmly, “Come on, why are you still standing there?”
“Haha ... This is the first time I've seen anyone more arrogant than me, I hope your skills don't disappoint me.”
Junkfood Ferdid laughed, and the spiritual power in his body deployed swept out in all directions.
From the spiritual pressure that was shown it had reached the Second level Swordsman Expert.
“Puffed people accept my blow, 18 Muscle Pain Blows.”
Spiritual strength billowed to a certain extent, and waves shot towards Devo Wijaya.
When the spectators saw Junkfood Ferdid perform that fist skill, many people cheered .
“Wow ... sounds pretty good technique name Junkfood Ferdid!”
“Yes, after hearing that, I suddenly remembered that my grandfather's back pain had not healed for four months.”
“Oh, why don't you take him to the doctor Mr. Just jeje?”
“Tn. Jeje's? I've never even heard of it?”
“Stupid, isn't Mr. Jeje is the father of your tenth affair, how do you not even know?”
“Eeeh!”
“ ... “
Devo Wijaya clenched his palm, then blasted his punch towards Junkfood Ferdid.
“Boom!”
A loud voice echoed as the two opposing fists collided.
Devo Wijaya was still standing there with an unchanging expression, his figure standing firm and stable.
Meanwhile, Junkfood took dozens of steps back, and did not stop at the edge of the competition stage, then immediately stabilized his figure.
“Damn it, is what I saw just now real?”
“I must be dreaming.”
“This stranger turned out to be very strong.”
“Where can the Shennon family find such a strong youth?”
Many people who saw the scene were stunned and dropped their jaws down.
Junkfood Ferdid gritted his teeth as he felt numbness on his fist and his face had darkened.
He hurriedly raised his head to look at Devo Wijaya, who had an unchanging expression.
Goddamnit!
Moving in an instant, his body had been in front of Devo Wijaya with a foot kick that led to the face of the salted fish.
“Cambip!”
But ...
“Tap!”
Not waiting for the trick to exert its power.
The ankle of Junkfood Ferdid had been firmly grasped by Devo Wijaya with one hand, and he could no longer break free.
“Sial, bad!”
The Junkfood Ferdid saw his foot caught and raised his fist again, then quickly smacked it into Devo Wijaya, “Damn, let me go!”
Seeing that, Devo Wijaya immediately squeezed his grip until the sound of “klik” sounded.
“Arghh!”
The punch did not hit his opponent and Junkfood Ferdid screamed in pain in a loud voice.
Devo Wijaya let go of his grasp as he looked at the ugly expression of Junkfood Ferdid, and staring blankly, he struck out freely.
I ... will be killed!
In the next instant, the clear sky suddenly triggered a typhoon!
Ferdid's Junkfood crashed into the sky like a broken kite, and then fell violently outside the competition stage with its foaming mouth.
This blow was the unimaginable despair of Junkfood Ferdid.
“What?”
“Damn it, the stranger was very strong.”
Almost everyone saw the scenery on this field amazingly.
They were unable to see Devo Wijaya's attack clearly and it was visible for only an instant.
Could it be that he was still injuring people in the air?
I'm afraid he should at least lie in bed for a few months before he can recover.
“Yohoho ... great, great!”
“Great!”
Patriarch Shennon, third uncle and the others all cheered. After defeating Junkfood Ferdid, the Shennon Family rank was no below anymore.
Thus, the Aloysius Family and the Ferdid Family no longer had any reason to expel them from Burunggalak County.
Compared to the excitement of the Shennon family and the others, the Aloysius family and Ferdid family looked lifeless.
Devo Wijaya waved his hand blankly, “Is that enough? Is the fight over now?”
This time it was very easy to beat the two in a row, and he did not even sweat, this could not even be called a warm-up.
After seeing the things that had happened, no one dared to underestimate Devo Wijaya.
“Songme, now it's your turn. Do your best,” the unpleasant expression on Patriarch Aloysius' face was even worse, and he shouted at a young man ponytail beside him.
“Ya, Dad,” Songme Aloysius stared intently at Devo Wijaya who was standing on the stage of the competition. On his body was a strong and calm aura. Even if Dhoyok Aloysius and Junkfood Ferdid were defeated, he did not make the slightest fluctuation. It was as if everything had nothing to do with him.
“Wuss.”
In an instant, Songme Aloysius appeared in the middle of the competition stage strangely.
He was so fast that most people outside the competition stage could not see him clearly.
“It seems that Songme Aloysius is strong. Looks like he broke through again ... ” Patriarch Shennon looked at the young ponytail on the competition stage with a slightly worried expression.
All the Shennon family members present looked nervously at Devo Wijaya on the competition stage, and they felt worried as well.
“Roll, break arms and legs, if you don't want to die.”
Songme Aloysius showed a grin at the corner of his mouth, and said faintly.
“Good talk,” Devo Wijaya smiled complacently without showing the slightest hint of anger, and shook her head, then said slowly, “Your strength is not enough to defeat me.”
“It is rare to see a naive fool like you in this year ... I will not hold back.”
Songme Aloysius' eyes flashed with anger, there was a silver thin sword in his hand.
In the next instant, he set his foot, and a muffled voice rang out from under his feet, and his body shot forward like an arrow shot from a bow.
Facing Songme Aloysius' attack, Devo Wijaya's smile was extremely thin, and he also rushed forward quickly.
“You will not live after receiving this trick. Fierce Air Slash!”
With a cold snort, the silver thin sword in Songme Aloysius' hand finally swung down ferociously.
A thin silver sword glowed, gushing out from the tip of the sword. Everywhere it passed, debris flew, and the deep moat of more than twelve meters was also neatly split apart.
Dodging in an instant, Devo Wijaya had soared high into the sky, and swung a streak of light blows down, “Come back to your mother.”
Later then...
“Boom! Booms! Booms! Boom!”
The entire stage of the competition, completely exploded!
The sky was filled with rocks, constantly splashing out, and a few warriors who were unable to avoid the impact of the wave of blows one by one spouted out a few mouthfuls of blood.
Songme Aloysius was unable to react quickly, and was ultimately unable to avoid it. He was hit hard by the aftermath, and blood spurted wildly, and flew away from the competition stage.
When all the spectators reacted, the competition stage before him was completely level with the ground.
The warriors who witnessed this scene in front of them were as if they were dreaming. The competition stage was made of extremely hard rare black stone, which was the best stone in resisting the full attack of the Great Swordsman.
It turned out to be destroyed!
It can be seen how frightening the collision just now made by Devo Wijaya to Songme Aloysius.