Chapter 632 Incompetent Talents Choose to Keep a Low Profile

Wen Zilong knocked the fifth-order wild dragon onto the ring with just one punch.

The mountain and tsunami under the stage suddenly stopped.

In the face of the same fifth-order opponent, even weapons are useless.

Not even energy is attached.

With just one punch, he knocked his opponent down on the ring.

What power is this?

Everyone thought that this guy was a liar, but the strength displayed by this liar shocked all the wild dragons.

On the hosting stage not far away, the patriarchs of the three major families and the city lord were slightly surprised when they saw this scene.

In fact, they all thought of it before, since this guy can repel three Haijia fifth-order powerhouses, he should be able to win easily.

But he never imagined that he would win so easily.

Just one punch!

Most importantly, the speed with which he shoots.

This speed is by no means like the speed of a fifth-order powerhouse.

The fifth-order wild dragon holding the sword was knocked down by his punch without even reacting.

too fast!

It's so fast!

Even the sixth-order superpowers, who compared them secretly, were shocked to find that even they did not have the speed of Wen Zilong.

Ultimately, they concluded:

Sure enough, liars generally have some real skills.

Under the ring, Xiangzi and Linger also stared at each other with rounded eyes.

They also saw Wen Zilong's strength that night.

Knowing that Wen Zilong is bound to win.

But all they saw that night was Wen Zilong's defense, but they didn't see Wen Zilong's attack.

Unexpectedly, Wen Zilong's attack was so simple and rude.

Just one punch!

What a powerful strength this must be.

Although they are also fifth-order savage dragons, compared with Wen Zilong, it is simply a world away.

They could feel that if they played against Wen Zilong, they would be killed in seconds.

At this moment, the savage dragon lying on the stage was unable to say a word.

As for standing up and continuing to fight?

That is of course impossible.

Wen Zilong glanced at him lightly, and said to the referee next to him:

"Carry away. Next."

All the wild dragons who heard him speak came back to their senses one by one.

"I didn't expect that he still has some strength."

"In the fifth order, it should be considered very strong."

"It's more than strong, it's the pinnacle of the fifth-order."

"It seems that we underestimated him."

"But even so, he is still some distance from the sixth-order. I heard that there are as many as five of the sixth-order superpowers who came to the competition this time. It is impossible for him to win the top three. As long as it is not the top three Name, the city lord will kill him."

When the wild dragons heard this, their faces showed joy again.

The powerhouse competition in this Promise City is a very abnormal competition system.

Those who stood on the ring at the beginning, as long as they win, they must continue to stand.

In this way, even some savage dragons with similar strength will lose too much stamina and energy after playing several rounds in a row.

Therefore, those wild dragons are basically reluctant to go ahead.

Even if they won, the Manlong who stayed in the ring would take advantage of the opportunity of the referee to announce the result of the game and clear the field, sit on the special stone bench next to him, rest for a while, and recover a little bit.

Wen Zilong, however, was better, and clamored directly in the ring.

This made the savage dragons below itch with hatred.

But think about it too, knocking down the opponent with one punch, it doesn't matter at all.

Take a nap.

Next, there are several Tier 5 wild dragons who don't believe in evil, and they come to the stage to challenge.

As a result, without exception, they were all punched by Wen Zilong.

Originally, some fifth-order savage dragons expected Wen Zilong to defeat Wen Zilong after several rounds of battles, and his physical energy had been consumed a lot.

But Wen Zilong doesn't seem to have any consumption at all.

The key is that Wen Zilong's speed is simply beyond their reach.

At this time, the hatred of the savage dragons in the audience towards Wen Zilong had reached its peak.

If someone can defeat this liar, they will only feel refreshed and relieved.

But now, all opponents have been knocked down by the liar.

The person you want to kill is more capable than you.

This is the most annoying.

After five rounds, Wen Zilong didn't even look at his opponent lying on the stage.

Directly: "Take it away, the next one."

However, this time, after the opponent was carried away, no one came up for a long time.

Wen Zilong got a little bored waiting, and said impatiently:

"Hurry up, hurry up, hurry up and wait to go back to eat!"

In a word, the emotions of the wild dragons present were rekindled.

One by one was outraged.

But none of the wild dragons dared to go up.

But at this moment, a wild dragon slowly came up from the steps.

Wen Zilong didn't even look at it, he knew that this guy was not simple.

Why?

Because often the more capable people are, the more low-key they are.

Look at those who jumped onto the stage with gorgeous movements before, all of them are only handsome, but they are only handsome for three seconds.

Wen Zilong turned his head and looked at the savage dragon.

It was an old savage dragon that looked a little thin.

It seems that they are more than 300 years old and nearly 400 years old. It is estimated that if they do not break through, they will die.

The old barbarian dragon said to Wen Zilong, "Young barbarian dragon, it's best to keep a low profile."

After he finished speaking, the momentum on his body slowly spread.

Sixth-order super powerhouse!

Seeing this, the barbarian dragons below were all excited.

"Finally there is a super strong to clean him up!"

"He may be invincible in the fifth-order, but in front of the sixth-order superpower, he is still a vegetable."

"Look at how arrogant he is in front of a sixth-order superpower."

"Hey, he's just a mere fifth-order. In front of sixth-order superpowers, isn't he going to hold his tail and be a savage dragon?"

At this moment, Wen Zilong snickered at the thin and savage dragon, showing a helpless look:

"I also want to keep a low profile, but his strength doesn't allow it."

As if he felt that the pretence was not enough, he added:

"Only those who are incompetent will choose to keep a low profile."

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar in the audience.

"Too arrogant!"

"It's so annoying!"

"How dare you be so presumptuous in front of a sixth-order superpower. Hit him!"

"kill him!"

"kill him!"

"kill him!"

For a time, the atmosphere at the scene once again reached its peak.

Wen Zilong suddenly realized that he was really good at mobilizing the atmosphere.

On the host stage, several old wild dragons frowned when they saw this scene.

"The strength is there, but the edge is too strong."

"It's normal to be young and energetic. But it's too much."

The patriarchs of the three major families, including the city lord, couldn't help but think indignantly: a guy like this should be beaten to death to relieve his anger!

Retreat practice day 2