These Chinese warriors... deserve to die!

The next second, a huge murderous intent permeated him.

"The peak of the middle stage of Huajin? It's better than the old Japanese in red."

Xiao Chen looked at the man, weighed the brick in his hand, and walked over.

"You killed Shicun?"

This man is also an old man, about the same age as the old man in red robe, but his hair is black.

He was wearing a pair of iron jab gloves on his hand, which was more exaggerated and more lethal than a finger tiger.

"right."

Xiao Chen nodded.

"I slapped a brick to death... Old Japanese, are you more capable than him?"

Hearing Xiao Chen's words, the old man's face changed and he was beaten to death with a brick?

His eyes swept over the bricks in Xiao Chen's hand and was secretly shocked. China actually has such a young Huajin? If he can kill Shicun, at least it will be in the middle stage of Huajin!

"Old Japanese, please pick me up a piece of brick!"

Xiao Chen didn't talk much nonsense, and he waved his body and killed him with a brick in his hand.

"Baga, die!"

The old man shouted angrily and put away his messy thoughts. No matter what, he would kill this guy first!

He is at the peak of the spiritual transformation, and in this realm for many years, it is impossible for even a young man to be able to beat him!

But soon... he knew he was thinking too much.

Bang!

In order to shock the masters of Tian Beiliu in the audience, Xiao Chen used all his strength to attack!

When he was in Naga, he could kill the peak of the mid-stage Huajin with all his strength!

So, after taking the brick, the old man almost didn't react and just got hit.

Although it was not a vital point, it was just hitting his hand, but there was still a broken sound of bones, and then the body flew out uncontrollably.

"ah!"

The old man screamed and fell heavily to the ground.

One blow.

At the scene, apart from the old man's screams, the needles can be heard.

Xiao Chen glanced at the brick in his hand. It was very strong. He hit the iron jab gloves without any trace.

"The peak of Huajin's mid-stage... One blow was instantly?"

Ma Rulong felt that his heartbeat was about to stop.

Lu Zhen and Chu Xun also felt that there was an hallucination, which was impossible!

"you……"

The old man fell to the ground, his hands were deformed and distorted.

His face was full of pain and equally shocked, and he could not stop his attack?

Then what is his strength?

The late stage of Huajin? The peak of the late stage?

No, even at the peak of the late stage, I can't kill him instantly!

Great perfection of the transformation!

The old man trembled. The young Chinese man in front of him turned out to be the Great Perfection of Transformation?

No... impossible!

Such a young master of magic power can barely accept that the island country may also have such a monster.

But... Such a young Great Perfection of Huajin, it is impossible for the entire island country to have it!

Not to mention young people, even if the Great Perfection of the War Spirit is perfect, there are not many people in the island country!

The master of Tian Beiliu looked at the old man who fell to the ground, his face was pale and trembling.

Both of the two major magic forces were defeated!

The first one was beaten to run away with his head, which was hard enough for them to accept.

The second one, one blow was even more unacceptable to them.

Li Zhensheng was also shocked. Xiao Chen... has grown to this point?

"I heard that the martial arts worlds in the island countries have united to kill our Chinese compatriots? We must destroy all Chinese warriors from the island countries?"

Xiao Chen slowly walked to the old man with a brick, looking down at him from a high place.

"Who are you?"

The old man pressed his horror and gritted his teeth and asked.

"Who am I? You are not qualified to know... let your people put down their weapons."

Xiao Chen said slowly.

"Impossible, the island country samurai would rather die in battle than surrender."

The old man shouted.

"So tough?"

Xiao Chen showed a mocking smile and slapped a piece of bricks.

Click!

The old man's leg bone was broken by Xiao Chen's blow.

"ah!"

The old man screamed so hard that his whole body was trembling in pain.

"I hope...you can continue to be tough."

Xiao Chen looked at him and said lightly.

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Chapter 3 ~~

I didn't perform well yesterday, but today, are you doing well?

Merry Christmas, brothers~~~

Then...there is a wave of praise tickets?
Chapter completed!