"It is the Ten-Wing Fist, which is my new boxing technique yesterday. It combines the boxing technique created by my understanding of martial arts, and is me-centered boxing technique!" Zheng Shiyi looked at his right hand. In this life, he had been pulled away from his martial soul, starting from the small world, and growing up all the way to this day. I don't know how many opponents he has encountered, how many masters he has encountered are stronger than him, and how many times he has been crushed by others.

And your own boxing skills are the unique boxing you formed after being suppressed and crushed by others!

"Sure enough, the Ten Wings have indeed reached this level." In the distance, the old man in the inner demon sighed: "He has gradually begun to establish a sect and has the temperament of a master. When he enters the king realm in the future, he will definitely be a master."

A day later, the Shenhou Conference began again.

Zheng Shiyi was as usual. When the Shenhou Conference was about to begin, he came to the venue and appeared from the venue. In the entire venue, everyone's eyes immediately fell on him.

"Zheng Shiyi!"

"Blood Demon Zheng Shiyi!"

Suddenly, there were bursts of exclamations, and even the sound of the God-Master was mixed with the sound!

"Although the Divine Marquis Conference has not ended yet, the position of this Divine Marquis must have been decided."

"It must be Zheng Shiyi. This is the Great Perfection of the Divine-level Marquis Realm. Who can be his opponent in the entire conference?"

With a burst of exclamations, Zheng Shiyi walked up to the platform.

On the high platform, King Lu stood in the center, and the remaining nine ten-day kings behind him stood behind him.

Nine people...Wang Shenji!

Zheng Shiyi's eyes narrowed and fell on the body of the King Shen Ji among the nine people. A look of doubt flashed in his eyes. When Wang Shen Ji hit his own inner magic, he attacked but killed people in front of everyone. Later, he was also taken away by the Imperial City Shadow Guard. How did he appear in the venue of the God Marquis Conference?

According to the rules of the imperial city, Wang Shenji should not be released.

Wang Shenji seemed to be thinner than the last time, with his cheekbones protruding on his face and his narrow eyes full of hatred, but it was just hatred, and there was no murderous aura overflowing. His hatred eyes were even extremely calm.

This king Shenji has a different mind.

Zheng Shiyi sighed in his heart. He didn't expect that Wang Shenji would die, but instead let him go through this disaster, in terms of artistic conception and spirituality.

Wang Shenji did not have this state of mind before.

However, Wang Shenji's physical condition now doesn't look very good, and he obviously suffered a lot of torture in the cell.

After all, he was not a small person at the beginning.

Zheng Shiyi glanced at Wang Shenji, and quickly looked away and fell on King Lu.

King Lu looked at Zheng Shiyi, his eyes showed no concealment of appreciation, pointed to his side and said, "Come on, Shiyi sit here."

Behind, the nine people looked at Zheng Shiyi who was walking to the side of King Lu, and their faces suddenly became ugly. The seat was beside King Lu.

But they were behind King Lu, which means that Zheng Shiyi has now separated from them.

He Zheng Shiyi was high above, but all of them could only look behind Zheng Shiyi and look at Zheng Shiyi's back!

Zheng Shiyi had just sat down when the referee below the ring quickly rang: "Wang Shenji vs. Zhang Shinan."

After the words came to an end, Wang Shenji had already stood up and walked off the arena.

King Lu looked at Wang Shenji's departure back and whispered: "Wang Shenji was rescued by his adoptive father, Overlord.

The Overlord believes that Wang Shenji has great potential. I heard that Wang Shenji once received the inheritance of the divine Tao. Although it was not an accident to lose to you on that day, it was also considered an accident. Otherwise, it would not have been possible to lose so thoroughly.

But he has the inheritance of the divine power, but it will be hard to say in the future. So the Overlord used a gold medal to avoid death and rescued the King's Divine Machine."

"So that's it." Zheng Shiyi nodded as usual, remembering that the Six Desire Demon Dragon also had a gold medal in his hand.

The Gods and Marquis Conference has been held for now, but there is only one ring, and at the same time, there is only a ring battle.

Wang Shenji walked onto the ring with a normal expression. Unlike the past, he was always full of murderous aura. There was no change in his expression on his face.

At the opposite side, a middle-aged man with an ugly appearance climbed the ring with a serious expression. He looked at Wang Shenji on the opposite side and said in disbelief. Wang Shenji was caught before, and he lamented that he was lucky and could enter the next round without having to fight.

But who knew that Wang Shenji was released!

Wang Shenji is one of the Ten Heavenly Kings. If he is in a normal state, he will never have any chance of winning. However, he has received the news that Wang Shenji has suffered a lot in the prison. Judging from Wang Shenji's current appearance, he is obviously in a very poor state and he still has a chance.

"The competition begins!"

The two of them had just walked onto the ring for a while, and the voice of the referee below the ring had already sounded.

When Zhang Shifang heard the sound, his body suddenly jumped up, like a tiger coming out of the cage. His whole body exuded a primitive and fierce aura. In just two breaths, he had already appeared in front of the body of the King God. His thick palms fell like tiger claws, bringing out a gust of bitter wind.

The strong wind whistled, and the wind was so strong that it seemed to be about to roll the King Shenji out in one go.

There was no trace of panic on Wang Shenji's face, and he stretched out a hand calmly and suddenly stroked in front of him.

It looks much thinner than ordinary people, and even scratched his arms, but it looks like a trained horse flying from the sky, sharp and fast!

Zhang Shinan felt a light flashing in front of his eyes. Before he could react, a cold stinging sensation had already appeared on his neck.

"you……"

Zhang Shijian opened his mouth and had only time to make a pronunciation. The whole head above his neck had already flew into the air, and red blood spilled on the ring.

Wang Shenji seemed to have done something insignificant, and turned around and walked off the ring expressionlessly.

"Dead?"

“So fast.”

"The Great Perfection of Heaven! This is not the perfection of Heaven that has just been achieved, but the Great Perfection of Heaven. It is only one line away from breaking through to the highest level!"

"The King's God Machine has actually been improved again!"

Below the ring, bursts of exclamations came.

Zheng Shiyi looked at Wang Shenji who was walking off the ring in surprise. Wang Shenji had obviously just reached the Great Perfection of Heaven. Unexpectedly, that time not only did not kill him, but it was quite helpful to him.

Behind Zheng Shiyi, the remaining eight people were all solemn. Although Wang Shenji's methods of displaying were not as good as Zheng Shiyi, they were already extremely terrifying.

What's more, he is already at the Great Perfection of Heaven, who knows when he will break through and enter the supreme level!

Among the few people, Gui Li's face became extremely ugly. He looked at everyone around him deeply. Before Wang Shenji could walk out of the arena, she had already walked on. It was her turn to make the next game.

In the venue, everyone's eyes fell on Guili.

"Guili is about to appear."

"Who is his opponent, who is the man named Song Wendun? Why have you never heard of his name?"

"It's just a lucky guy. I've heard of him. Since he attended the Gods and Marquis Conference, the opponents he met were either injured or had average strength. So although his strength was average, he still has reached the present."

"This luck is really good, but his luck is here. He is facing the Ten Heavenly King now!"

Amidst the discussions, a man with a very inconspicuous appearance and temperament walked up from the other end of the ring. Although his expression looked solemn, there was no panic on his ordinary face.

When he walked to the ring, he did not wait for the referee below the ring to speak, but he reached out and made a request to Guili.

The Divine Marquis Conference has been held for now, and the referee below the arena does not have to start. If both sides on the arena agree, they can take action directly.

Guili stood proudly on the ring. Seeing Song Wendun’s movements, he chuckled and said, “Let’s take action, otherwise I will be afraid that you will have no chance if I take action.”

"That Dun is better to obey his orders than to be respectful, be careful." Song Wendun was not angry when he heard this. The spiritual energy in his body surged out rapidly, and the vast spiritual energy fluctuations surged around him. The dust around the ring was flying all over the ring. For a moment, the entire ring was dark.

As the dust flew, his figure suddenly jumped out, and was as fast as a flash of lightning. In the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of Guili and kicked it, but it was full of momentum, as if the giant pillar supporting the ancient heaven fell from outside the ninth level of heaven.

There was a harsh whine sound in the air, and the bitter wind blew away all the dust around it.

"What a strong attack, the Marquis realm's heaven-level perfect!"

Gui Li's expression suddenly changed drastically, and his face became solemn, and he retreated continuously. In a blink of an eye, he had already taken seven steps on the ground. With each step falling, a lotus shadow appeared vaguely under her feet. From a distance, she seemed to be lifted by lotus flowers and avoiding Song Wendun's attack.

"It's actually perfect in the Marquis Realm Heavenly Level. But both of them just barely stepped into the Marquis Realm Heavenly Level. Some of them have fought in this battle."

Zheng Shiyi looked at Guili's feet. The identity that Guili had just displayed was extremely exquisite. It was supposed to be the top secret body technique of the Qing Wenshu.

Under the ring, there were still screams of exclamations.

"All of them are perfect in heaven."

"This, the strengths of the two people seem to be similar."

"They are actually good at leg skills!"

On the ring, the two finally fought to the same place. Guili's legs were messy and people couldn't find the trajectory. However, Song Wendun's legs were central and peaceful. He seemed to have a sharp attack, but he did not feel any dull. Every attack was powerful.

The two of them kept colliding. For a moment, there were bursts of sounds coming from the ring, and smoke and dust rolled up. The clothes on their bodies were already covered with shoe prints, and the entire ring was cracked. It seemed that the ring would explode at any time.

"Song Wendun is going to lose."

Zheng Shiyi suddenly whispered while watching.
Chapter completed!