After Yao Wei fell to the ground, he struggled a few times, but he would not move immediately. The blood on his body was still flowing slowly, flowing on the ring.

This scene can be said to have stimulated everyone present, and made the originally inspiring and cheering scene quiet suddenly.

All the Chinese warriors were stunned at this moment. They all stared at Yao Wei who could no longer move on the ring, and only felt his head roar! Yao Wei was dead.

Such a voice appeared in everyone's mind.

Yang Guiying, Liu Xu and others stood up in a panic. Their faces were filled with shock and incredibleness, and Ouyang Yanran even covered her mouth with an incredible look!

The others cheered Yao Wei and were so angry that they opened their eyes wide. They couldn't believe that this was true for a while. Yao Wei was so brave and full of confidence just now. Everyone thought he was going to win, but now this result was something that they couldn't accept for a while!

Even Peng Zhuo, General Qin and others clenched their fists. Their expressions were solemn and they bit their teeth. Yao Wei was a very talented innate master. He was only in his early thirties. Although he was not as good as a monster like Lin Ziming, he was also a genius. As long as he experienced the baptism of this Kung Fu Cup, it is conceivable that Yao Wei could definitely become the pillar of China.

But now, he was actually beaten to death on the ring, and he died so miserably!

Lin Ziming frowned deeply. There was no expression on his face, but his eyes were filled with extremely cold and fierce eyes.

Anyone who knows him will know that he is so angry!

Li Dao, Zhao Xia and others next to him were now feeling the huge pressure. The air around them was inexplicably cold. They felt extremely uncomfortable, their scalp was numb, and their necks were chilly.

As for those foreign warriors, they cheered and cheered for the black contestants!

"good!"

"Wusman did a pretty job and beat the weak man from China to death with one punch!"

"Hahaha, I just said that the Chinese warriors are not strong enough, and they cannot be Wusman's opponent. I didn't expect that they were so vulnerable and were not Wusman's opponent at all."

"Not it? Wusman is only 1.6 meters tall. In the fighting world, he can only be considered a flyweight. The opponent is 1.8 meters tall. At least he is a heavyweight. He is not a match for Wusman."

"Too weak, really too weak!"

Faced with the ridicule of so many foreign warriors, all Chinese warriors clenched their fists, gritting their teeth, and felt extremely angry!

But they had no choice. Yao Wei was indeed inferior to others and was beaten to death.

Soon, someone looked at Lin Ziming.

At this time, only Lin Ziming could find the place for them.

Under everyone's gaze, Lin Ziming slowly stood up and walked towards the ring.

Although he was leaving, his speed was extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, he had already arrived on the ring. Then he squatted down and closed Yao Wei's eyes with his eyes closed, closed his eyes, and sighed secretly, "Go with peace of mind, I will avenge you."

The black contestant saw Lin Ziming's back and did not recognize Lin Ziming for a moment. He took two steps forward and scolded Lin Ziming: "Where did you come from? Hurry up and go down for me!"

However, as soon as he said it, he saw the man in front of him turn around and face a pair of cold and murderous eyes. His mind exploded with a bang, and his face turned blank in an instant!

He also staggered back, his expression on his face full of horror and fear, as if he had seen the most scary thing in the world, causing him to fall to the ground, and he looked very embarrassed. When he heard Lin Ziming's muffled groan, he fainted!

When everyone saw this scene, they were stunned for a moment, then they burst out with huge cheers and cheers, and kept shouting: "Instructor Lin!"

"Instructor Lin!"

"Instructor Lin!!"

All of a sudden, the three words "Instructor Lin" echoed in the audience, and the momentum was huge.

They were completely united, all their beliefs, all their worship, and all their hopes were tied to Lin Ziming alone. At this moment, Lin Ziming's general trend was even more surging and stronger!

He just stood there simply, but he seemed to have become the only true god in this world, making people involuntarily feel awe and faith!

Those foreign innate realm masters who were originally watching jokes changed their faces when they saw this scene. They could all feel that Lin Ziming's general trend was still increasing at a terrifying speed. This was absolutely bad news for them!

"Not good!!" Hei Mamba was the first to shout out, with some fear and fear flashing in his eyes. "Lin Ziming's general trend was not affected, but was even higher! If he was condensed like this, it would not be impossible for him to break through to the Tongshen Realm in place!"

Then he immediately pointed at Solomon and cursed: "Solomon, look at the good things you did! Lin Ziming is going to be even more terrifying. By then, he really breaks through to the realm of God-Transportation, then we will all die!"

Not only the Black Mamba, but also other great masters of the innate realm, now they all have serious expressions, and they no longer have the relaxation and jokes they just now.

Especially Junichiro Zhongyan, his pupils are now flashing with a strong fear and panic. He was beaten up by Lin Ziming before, but now he has recovered his peak combat power.

But deep down, he felt a sense of fear towards Lin Ziming. Now that he saw that Lin Ziming's general trend was getting stronger and stronger, he became even more panicked!

This kind of thing has never happened again since he entered the Great Perfection of the Innate Realm. He has never been so afraid of a person. Now Lin Ziming is even going to become a nightmare in his heart!

He also stared at Solomon fiercely and cursed complainingly: "Solomon, you are going to kill us this time! If Lin Ziming really breaks through to the realm of Shenshen, then we all have to die, and we all have to die. Do you know?"

Even Johnson, who was in the same camp as Solomon, frowned deeply now, and his dissatisfaction with Solomon revealed in his eyes, but it was just that he couldn't say it out.

Solomon also frowned, but he was not afraid, but instead snorted heavily and said, "Look, I'm scared you cowards."

Then, he took a step and began to attack Lin Ziming.
Chapter completed!