"If you want to take them away, let your fists do the talking!"
"Nuoding City, Wang Sheng, five-ring Spirit King, Spirit Storm Fiend Tiger, Subduing Tiger Fist, please enlighten me!"
"Nuoding City, Xiao Chenyu, four-ring Spirit Ancestor, Spirit Vajra Wolf, Hungry Wolf Fist, please enlighten me!"
Wow—
The Zhu Zhuyun sisters, who had been in despair, were truly impressed by Wang Sheng and Xiao Chenyu at this moment.
Zhu Zhuyun wept with joy, tears glistening:
"I knew it, the disciples taught by Teacher Su would never stand by and watch others die; they are definitely not snobbish people."
"Big Sister, are all the disciples of Peach Garden Academy this domineering? A five-ring Spirit King actually blasted a seven-ring Spirit Saint away!"
Zhu Zhuyu's pale little face was also filled with astonishment; this scene was too shocking.
They saw the two burly young men blocking in front of them, each setting up their punching stances, facing more than a dozen Spirit Master powerhouses without fear.
"You're looking for death! A five-ring little tiger and a four-ring hungry wolf dare to meddle in the affairs of our Star Luo Royal Family."
"Our White Tiger Spirit is the king among tigers, what do you broken tigers have to compare with us?"
"Go, beat them to death!"
The middle-aged man in the white tiger robe clutched his chest, feeling a tremor inside his body, and glared fiercely at Wang Sheng.
"Yes, General Dai."
"White Tiger Possession!"
"Battle Lion Possession!"
"Blood Leopard Possession!"
The other pursuers from Star Luo were clearly not ordinary Spirit Masters; they should all be Star Luo Royal Family generals and guards.
They quickly formed a formation, possessed their Spirits, and attacked Wang Sheng and Xiao Chenyu.
Wang Sheng's feet sank, his punching stance already perfectly executed, like a fierce tiger roaming among the Spirit Master crowd, even more like a tiger slayer.
"Someone told me those words years ago. I don't know if the White Tiger Spirit is the king among tigers."
"But the Subduing Tiger Fist taught by my teacher is the bane of all tiger-type Spirit Masters!"
Another six-ring Spirit Emperor with a White Tiger Spirit, named Dai Chenghu, furiously attacked Wang Sheng. Unexpectedly, Wang Sheng shifted and changed hands, accurately judging the landing point of his attack.
In just a moment, he seized him, and with a fierce tiger knee drop, he heavily sent him flying, with faint sounds of broken ribs coming from him.
Xiao Chenyu had also made great progress in the past three years. Every day, before dawn, he would be pulled up by Wang Sheng to practice boxing.
How bad could a wolf punch be, when it was nurtured by a boxing fanatic who practiced boxing from morning till midnight every day, practicing one set of boxing tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of times?
At this moment, even fighting against a Spirit Emperor realm Spirit Master, he still had the power to maneuver.
"This kid's boxing has become even more refined in the past two years. I'm afraid he has truly achieved the unity of man and Spirit, and man and fist. He can fight so calmly even across a major realm."
"It's a pity, though, his spirit power is still too much lower than the enemy's, and the enemy has the advantage in numbers. I'm afraid they will soon show signs of decline and then be defeated."
In front of the Peach Honey shop, Flender had just finished cutting meat and walked out with Zhao Wuji, tearing down promotional signs while watching the show. Seeing Wang Sheng box again, they felt a sense of familiarity.
That was their youth, when they were deans opposite Peach Garden Academy!
"Boss Flender, why don't we go help? Maybe we can even befriend Peach Garden Academy, and then we won't have to pay fines for promoting our honey using the Academy's name?"
Zhao Wuji rubbed his fists, eager to fight.
Flender calculated for a moment and shook his head, saying, "Helping isn't impossible, but the other side has more than ten Spirit Saints. Even if the two of us go, we'll just get beaten. Then we'll have to pay a medical bill, and Dean Su might not be at the Academy to see our efforts. If Dean Su doesn't see it, it's as good as not helping. This business isn't worth it, not worth it."
"Anyway, there's the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School's guard team. If those guys really dare to cause any damage to Peach Garden Academy, or if that kid Wang Sheng calls for help, they definitely won't stand by and do nothing."
Flender's small eyes had already glimpsed the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School Spirit Master next to him, who was wearing a dark gold badge, reaching for the Hell Revolver at his waist.
He feared that if those Star Luo Spirit Masters dared to kill Wang Sheng and Xiao Chenyu, he would decisively open fire. This was the quality of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School Spirit Masters in Soto City—to protect Peach Garden Academy as the Sect's primary Academy.
But at this very moment, a phantom flashed by, and several figures in the distance caught Flender's attention.
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