At first glance, Lin Ziming was just alone, surrounded by seven masters, and the situation was in danger, but in terms of momentum, it was a different feeling.

More like Lin Ziming surrounded them.

The momentum that Lin Ziming exuded far exceeded all of them. His figure, in the eyes of everyone, was constantly magnified.

He became a demon king, and Junichiro Romer and others were just seven ants who wanted to challenge the demon king, but the final result was to be crushed!

It was almost time to say that, and at this moment, Lin Ziming had already fought with them.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang...

As soon as they fought, there was a constant sound of sonic booms, as if even the air could not withstand their attacks and was directly blown up.

Moreover, the sound of the flesh that makes people feel the blood gushing and extremely passionate!!!

Lin Ziming opened and closed his skills, and his speed was extremely fast, and his moves were the most exquisite in the world. Even the most advanced artificial intelligence in the world could not calculate the exquisiteness of his moves.

Therefore, he was facing the siege of seven masters, and he was also eased against fourteen hands with both fists, and he kept suppressing his opponent and gaining the upper hand.

Their movements have even exceeded the speed of sound.

The result is that the sound delivered cannot keep up with their movements. Often, they have fought ten punches, and the audience on the field can hear the sound of the first punch.

This has no big impact on ordinary audiences.

But for experts like Peng Zhuo and Li Dao, it was another experience.

They were completely dumbfounded and swallowed heavily.

"Oh my God! I'm not mistaken. Their speed has completely exceeded the speed of sound! Is this really a speed that humans can reach?"

"Not only that, their power is too great. Even the arena made of steel is beginning to become bumpy! Terrifying, too terrifying..."

Xiao Wu Shen sighed, sighed with emotion, and said, "Men should be like Ziming!"

Hearing his words, he also received many people's approval. Yes, which man doesn't want to be Lin Ziming? This is the correct way for men to open them.

For Shangguan Shuyao, she raised her head and her face was full of pride. This is the man she likes, so she is naturally the best!

With a bang.

At this moment, Lin Ziming punched and directly hit the Great Perfection of the Innate Realm on the right. The weight of his fist directly knocked the opponent backwards.

Accompanied by Lin Ziming's very dull voice, "This is the first one."

Soon, the audience on the field saw a tall figure flying out of the ring, flying out dozens of meters, and falling heavily to the ground.

And when he fell down, the man's neck was already crooked, his orifices were bleeding, and his appearance was very shrill.

However, he was not dead yet, his eyes wide open, full of confusion, fear, and pain. He couldn't figure out why he was hit by Lin Ziming?

He could feel his neck being interrupted by Lin Ziming, and the heart-wrenching pain spread from his neck to his whole body.

The most terrifying thing is that he can clearly feel his vitality being lost...

He knew something terrible, he was going to die.

"Ahhh..." His mouth opened, but he couldn't speak, so he could only scream hoarsely. He wanted to ask for help, but he didn't want to die. It was so rare that he had reached this level of cultivation. He was a god of war in his country and a hero. He still had a great life without enjoyment. He died like this, and he was really unwilling to accept it.

However, no matter what he called, it was useless. His vitality was still losing wildly, and even his consciousness began to blur. He knew that he was really going to die. Now he regretted it. If he had known that Lin Ziming was so terrifying, why would he still have to go against Lin Ziming? Even if he gave him a hundred courage, he would not go against Lin Ziming!

Unfortunately, he is really going to die without if...

A few seconds later, his legs glared, his eyes began to dissipate, and he died.

It was not until this time that the audience on the field realized that Lin Ziming beat a arrogant innate realm to death in less than a minute.

For Romer and others, their scalp was numb now because they didn't see clearly how Lin Ziming took action and beat this innate realm to death.

But they all felt the power of Lin Ziming's punch. It was too heavy, just like a train hitting it, which made them all have goose bumps.

"Lin Ziming, you're dead! I see if you have so much physical strength to waste with us!!" Zhong Jing Junichiro shouted loudly. Originally, he was still a little reserved. After all, after killing Lin Ziming, he still had to compete with others for the championship of the Kung Fu Cup, but now, he has no choice. If he doesn't use all his strength, Lin Ziming will beat him to death!

"Brothers, don't keep your energy anymore. Let's do your best to kill Lin Ziming!!" Junichiro Zhongyan roared, and then he began to set an example, being the first to force out all his potential and launch a killing blow to Lin Ziming.

Others saw Junichiro Zhongyan's actions and agreed with Junichiro Zhongyan's actions. After all, Lin Ziming is really terrifying. If they don't fight to the death, they will have no chance to fight to the death.

Their lives are important to the champions of the Kung Fu Cup.

But Lin Ziming also smiled disdainfully again, "Just because of you group of ants, you want to fight against me? Are you fighting desperately? To me, you are all ants."

"Arrogant!" Levsky was the first to roar. Lin Ziming was so arrogant. He really thought he was a powerful man in the God Realm and could not be defeated by the world?!

He was the first to explode, stimulating his 100% strength, and caught an excellent angle, and made a full-strength blow at Lin Ziming. With a bang, his speed was so fast that he made a sonic boom, a strong wind, and slammed into Lin Ziming's chest. The thunderous power was instilled into Lin Ziming.

But how could he hit Lin Ziming with this punch?

Lin Ziming did not retreat but advanced. While setting a distance behind, he was close to Levsky. He also punched at the same time to fight Levsky!

In terms of body shape, he and Lofs were too big, and he was one head shorter than Lofsky.

Visually, everyone would think that Lin Ziming was going to be knocked away, but in fact, it was not Lin Ziming, but Levsky.

Levsky first made a crack, his wrist was directly broken, and then he screamed, and he flew backwards, and blood was spewing out in the air.
Chapter completed!