The voice fell.

boom!

The cement floor under Xiao Zhan's feet was shaken by the force he released, causing two pits to appear.

Next second!

Xiao Zhan jumped into the sky and suddenly activated the fourth form of the Quanzhen Sword Technique. The sword in his hand suddenly increased from more than one meter to more than two meters. The sword glowed like a dragon, and the sword light was bright and dazzling.

Next!

Xiao Zhan suddenly raised the sword in his hand and shouted softly:

"Broken mountains and rivers!"

"cut!"

The voice fell.

He and his sword were like a meteor, cutting through the void and swooping down at a speed so fast that it was overwhelming.

"not good!"

Park Chung-hee's body below him shook violently, and he felt a terrifying sense of death crisis sweep through his body instantly, making him feel as if the God of Death was calling him.

"What a terrifying sword skill, retreat quickly!"

Park Chung Hee didn't dare to stay any longer.

With such a powerful and terrifying sword coming down, he had no confidence that he would be able to catch this powerful sword. Once he was struck by it, he would be split in half!

Immediately, his body collapsed.

Xiao Zhan pulled out a stick in the void, and in an instant, he appeared above Park Zhengxi's head, and the sword in his hand suddenly struck down.

"ah!!!"

Park Zhengxi screamed and raised his knife to block it, using all his strength to resist this amazing knife.

Next second!

clang!

Park Zhengxi's knife was cut off immediately, and Xiao Zhan's knife continued to strike Park Zhengxi's shoulder, slicing through the skin and flesh, cutting into the bones, and blood splattered out.

"ah!!!"

Park Chung-hee's screams changed from shouts to screams, as if they were killing pigs, and it felt like their arms had been cut off.

"You're screaming so miserably before your hand is broken?" Xiao Zhan sneered.

Of course, he stopped in time and did not kill him.

Otherwise, this knife could hit Park Zhengxi's head. Then Park Zhengxi would not even have a chance to scream, and he would be killed instantly by this knife.

Hearing this, Park Chung-hee stopped screaming.

He turned and looked over his shoulder.

I saw the big knife in Xiao Zhan's hand, cutting into his bones, but not cutting off his arm.

call!

He breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, Xiao Zhan kicked out hard.

boom!

Park Chung-hee flew out and hit the load-bearing pillar of the mansion, breaking the load-bearing pillar that only two adults could hold. He fell to the door of the hall, blood spurting out, and even standing up became difficult.

"this..."

All the onlookers looked like statues in astonishment when they saw this scene.

This is too scary!

They were shocked to death!

At this time, Xiao Zhan held the knife, came to Park Zhengxi, looked down at him, and asked lightly: "What now? Do you surrender?"

"Ahem!!!"

Park Chung-hee coughed a few mouthfuls of blood, raised his head, his eyes were unfocused, and he squeezed out a sentence through his teeth: "In my life dictionary, Park Chung-hee, there is no word surrender."

"Even if there is, the target is not you."

"Because martial arts originated from our Han Kingdom, I only submit to the warriors from the Cold Kingdom, not any foreign warriors!"

Xiao Zhan really wants to troll people.

The birthplace of martial arts is obviously the Dragon Kingdom, and there are many things that are also the birthplace of the Dragon Kingdom. However, the people of the Han Kingdom always shamelessly say that they invented it, which makes Xiao Zhan very disgusted.

"It's fine if you don't surrender, but you still dare to say without conscience that martial arts originated from your Han country, then I will send you to hell and ask your ancestors from the cold country which country martial arts originated from!"

After saying this, Xiao Zhan raised his sword.

Just when he was about to cut it down, a voice suddenly sounded.
Chapter completed!