"I'm so scared, wasn't you crazy before?"

"Didn't it mean that ancient martial arts are not garbage? It doesn't exist? Karate is not much stronger."

Someone in the crowd said that everyone felt very relieved when they saw Zhou Tianhui, who had been extremely rampant before.

Zhou Tianhui looked at the eyes around him, with mockery, hatred and other emotions, and felt a sense of humiliation in his heart at this moment.

But as the killing god approached step by step, he could only swallow all the humiliation for a while.

"Don't come over." He dragged his legs step by step, trying to stay away from Chu Xiao.

But at this time, his legs were out of control, trembling and staggering!

Chu Xiao stared at him like a poisonous snake, and continued to walk forward slowly without any response.

This invisible murderous intent made him more frightened than killing him directly. He was almost collapsed.

"Damn it, damn it! How could this happen!"

He held his legs and cursed there.

"Feng Yuxiu! If you win us, it doesn't mean you are invincible. The real Gentile warriors are far more terrifying than you think!"

"You are born with broken legs. You are a genius who can practice kung fu to this level in the environment of Mowu. If you listen to my advice and go to Karate, you will definitely achieve amazing results with your talent."

"At that time, people would be able to deliver wealth and rights to you. Look at your appearance, what can ancient martial arts give you?"

At this moment, Zhou Tianhui took a deep breath and adjusted his state in all aspects.

I have to say that these words are very tempting to put on anyone.

But unfortunately, the person he faced was Chu Xiao.

The faint scar on Chu Xiao's face seemed to be beating, smiling.

It’s just that the sarcasm that comes with indifference makes people clear.

All Zhou Tianhui said was worthless in his eyes and had no temptation at all.

"You and I are both from Daxia, why bother killing each other? You said yes."

Zhou Tianhui squeezed out a smile on his stiff face and said, "Although my mother married a different country from afar, she always cared about Daxia. He often warned me to contribute my strength to Daxia, so I will return to Daxia for thousands of miles."

At this moment, he no longer cared about his face and just wanted to survive.

Chu Xiao's expression was still cold.

"Bah, you contributed to the Gobi Desert, you're so shameless."

"Isn't he so arrogant before?"

"Didn't this evil pen always regard itself as a Gentile and look down on us at all. Why do you think of yourself as blood from the Daxia people?"

The crowd couldn't listen anymore, and someone exposed it.

"Haha, I can't tell it. He is afraid of death, so I understand."

"It's hard for others to do it. After all, a person with such a noble status hasn't lived enough good days."

Listening to the ridicule of the crowd around him, Zhou Tianhui's face changed and turned red.

"Kneel down!"

Finally, Chu Xiao spoke Lengbingbing.

"What?"

Zhou Tianhui was stunned and then realized.

The other party actually asked him to kneel down.

What is your identity?

He was a noble of Gentile descent, and a mere Daxia untouchable dared to ask him to kneel down.

"Kneel down!"

"Kneel down!"

"Kneel down, fake Russian."

Suddenly someone in the crowd called out, and then countless people shouted, shouting at the same time the words "kneel down".

Zhou Tianhui panicked. At this moment, humiliation and anger followed one after another.

"You, don't go too far..." Zhou Tianhui gritted his teeth.

"Kneel and tell me if it is the ancient martial arts or the foreign martial arts." Chu Xiao said this.

"You...who are you?" Zhou Tianhui roared at the people around him.

He is a highly regarded person at least, and he has never been treated like this.

boom!

Chu Xiao didn't say anything and punched out with a simple and unpretentious punch!

Since you don't say it, it will take your life.

This punch was hard and hard, with a strong movement, but it exerted force quickly!

At such a close distance, Zhou Tianhui could not escape.

"Damn it! You're too bullying!" Zhou Tianhui was so angry that he was slashed at the side of his courage and slashed him with a palm knife!

But in terms of the strength of his body, how could he be as good as Chu Xiao?

When the palm was slashed down, it immediately crashed and the palm broke directly.

Chu Xiao grabbed Zhou Tianhui's arm with his backhand, and at the same time, a hidden force went straight into Zhou Tianhui's arm. Zhou Tianhui immediately spat a mouthful of blood, which was mixed with broken meat scraps, which was shocking!

Even if Zhou Tianhui did not hurt his deadly internal organs, his body would probably suffer from hidden injuries that could not heal.

Just as Chu Xiao was moving forward in one step, about to punch him the next time.

"thump!"

Zhou Tianhui knelt on the ground with a panic on his face.

Gao Gui's head lowered deeply, and held his fists and performed the traditional etiquette of a Great Xia warrior towards Chu Xiao.

"I, Zhou Tianhui, lost, you won, I admit that ancient martial arts are better than the fighting skills of the Gentiles."

"There is a saying in Daxia that you don't hit the smiling person. As I am, you have knelt down and beg you for mercy. I beg you to let me go."

Chu Xiao did not speak, but walked up to him and touched his head, chuckled, "I rarely give people a chance, you don't want it."

Chu Xiao pointed to it, naturally, the opportunity to ask Zhou Tianhui to kneel down and admit his mistakes before.

Zhou Tianhui raised his stiff neck with difficulty, looked up at Chu Xiao, his expression was gloomy and cruel, and there was a cold air that penetrated into people's bones, murderous intent.

This made Zhou Tianhui, who had originally felt very humiliated, dared not show even a trace of hatred, for fear of annoying the god of killing, but instead squeezed out a pleasing smile.

"I know I'm wrong."

Before he finished speaking, suddenly, Zhou Tianhui was creepy, "No!"

Chu Xiao pressed his hand down with his head.

Bang!

Zhou Tianhui's head was in solid contact with the ground!

Red and white splashed all over the floor!

Zhou Tianhui died!

"It's too late!" Chu Xiao's expressionless face.

The crowd was stunned for a moment, and then cheered loudly.

"Zhou Tianhui is dead, Gu Wu wins!"

"Win, who said that the fight is strong, it's a mess."

At this time, Chu Xiao had turned around, stood with his hands behind his back, looking in a certain direction at the Wumen.

Looking at the figure standing in the scene, the crowd began to feel complicated.

They hoped that Gu Wu would win, but they were really confused about Feng Yuxiu.

And in fact, everyone can actually think of Feng Yuxiu's fate next time. The crowd retreated farther and farther, as if it was a storm getting closer and closer.

The venue was empty, leaving Chu Xiao standing there alone.

At this moment, his gaze was colliding with the elders of the Ancient Martial Arts Association staring in this direction.

Chu Xiao stretched out his thumb with a expressionless face, and then pointed his thumb down.

"Do it!"

The elder's face, who was so provoked, suddenly became cold and he gave an order.

Dozens of arrows were fired at the same time, and they shot at Feng Yuxiu at a very fast speed.
To be continued...