Chapter 768: Chapter 62: The Demon King Descends on Bifang Mountain

When Tang Luo stepped onto the sixty-fifth platform, there were already hundreds of supporters beneath the platform. It was the same old formula, the same familiar taste and slogan.

After one punch, the platform champion fell unconscious, the platform was closed, and Tang Luo, with the championship seal in hand, moved onto another nearby platform.

The crowd spontaneously parted to carve out a path. The young masters of Longzhou’s top families all stood by, watching with incredulous expressions as Tang Luo moved onto the next platform. They were all heirs of the top families from all over Longzhou, now like a group of flunkeys, witnessing the miracle created by the Pride of Xiling.

After a brief ten moments, platform sixty-four was closed.

The dense crowd and the repeated closing of the platforms finally caught the attention of all the challengers. Through whispers that swept the crowd like wildfire, people finally realized, on the last day of the Four Corners Challenge on Bifang Mountain, a devil himself had arrived.

All twenty-five platforms at the western corner of the Four Corners Challenge had been shut down, completely falling!

Tang Luo stood bare-chested, revealing muscles that were robust like a sculpture. The exaggerated yet surging lines were as if drawn by a painter.

Over twenty championship seals were bundled in his clothes and slung over his left shoulder. Stone-faced, Tang Luo headed for the first of the northern platform, number fifty!

Leaving his clothes with the championship seals in a corner of the platform, Tang Luo walked to the center of the platform and calmly declared, “One punch. If you don’t end it, I consider it my loss.”

Youth Martial Arts Contest’s history, there had perhaps never been a challenger as domineering as this.

“Do you arrogant rascal know

fist was already inches away from him. Bu Aotian evidently hadn’t expected

platforms, sweeping across all twenty-five platforms again. Whether it was masters well-versed in strength techniques, young swordsmen who had achieved spiritual understanding, or spellcasting experts with unique techniques, even direct descendants of the Bu Family with

forming a round bundle, hanging from Tang Luo’s shoulder, clanging

This cannot continue!

figure get closer, the twenty-five champions on the southern platforms thought to

that has broken into the top hundred before Martial Saint Mountain would be no fool. Some of them indeed wanted to use secret techniques to fight Tang Luo

strict. The most basic one was to

been difficult for these grand challenges of the day to achieve this. After two days of big battles, not only did challengers meet and exchange

this year, but they were still within a controllable range. Even when faced with a mediocre disciple, there was no clear winner or loser. According to these guys’ progress, even if they didn’t stop for three days, they could only cover half of the platforms at most and not necessarily ensure

could enter the inner gate would be able to do so. But this wonderful vision was

of the western and northern platforms meant that fifty disciples have lost hope of entering the inner

as if he had nothing to do, came straight to the southern

Martial Saint Mountain for cultivation, one must enter the inner gate. You’re

Tang Luo were secretly annoyed and thought of

saw that several platforms were in the middle of intense battles. But with his martial arts skills, he knew in an instant that the gap in strength between the champion and challengers was tremendous. Victory was just a few moves away but they were deliberately

could easily defeat, as long as they controlled their rhythm, they could keep the

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