"snort!"

The Japanese old man snorted coldly.

"Damn it you, come on!"

After the words came, he jumped up and his sharp samurai sword slashed towards Xiao Zhan head-on.

"ah!!!"

Xiao Zhan roared, urging the true energy that could be activated in his body. When the old man from Japan approached, he punched with all his strength and violently.

In an instant, a fist shadow as big as a washbasin crushed the air and smashed it at the old man in Japan.

"not good!"

Sensing the fist shadow, containing terrifying energy, the Japanese old man's face suddenly changed. He wanted to dodge, but it was too late, and the fist shadow hit him firmly.

boom!

A loud bang.

The Japanese ancestor sprayed out a blood mist, like a kite with broken strings, flying backwards and hitting more than ten meters away. The blood in his mouth gushed like a spring water, but there were blood clots and vomiting blood. It was obvious that the internal organs were broken and spit out.

"Yamamoto-kun!"

The other three Japanese old men rushed over and shouted heart-wrenchingly.

"this..."

Han Zhentian trembled and was shocked!

"This guy, who was so deeply poisoned, could even burst out such amazing power. It's so terrifying. He deserves to be the God of War for the Protection of the Country!"

He was shocked.

puff!

At this time, Xiao Zhan also spit out a mouthful of thick black blood.

It happened that punch was made by him in a desperate struggle, and it was overdrawn his body like a dead tree.

After this punch, he was extremely weak.

The poison that invaded the internal organs also caused him torture even more violently after the punch was shot, making him feel that the internal organs were about to explode, causing him to lie on the ground in pain, grabbing his chest, and his face twisted.

"Ha ha!"

Han Zhentian laughed loudly.

"It seems that your poison is accelerating your life. This is a good thing!"

The other three Japanese strong men should have died at this time, and they stood up angrily and pulled out their samurai swords.

"Kill him! Avenge Yamamoto!"

The words fell.

Three men in black immediately rushed towards Xiao Zhan with their swords.

Han Zhentian was very cunning, holding his hands in his chest and watching the excitement from the side.

But when Xiao Zhan, who had always preferred to die in battle than kneel down, suddenly stood up and burst out his wrath of the God of War again, like a tiger from the mountain, rushing towards the three Japanese warriors violently.

Dang Dang Dang Dang!!!

Xiao Zhan directly used his fist to defeat the samurai swords of the three Japanese powerful men.

After a fierce battle.

Xiao Zhan's fists were stained with blood and his bones were exposed.

But even so, he was still gritting his teeth and fighting, feeling like he had to pull an extra cushion even if he died.

"This guy's explosive power is really terrifying!"

Han Zhentian sighed: "If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I really can't believe that a strong man who was so deeply poisoned could fight so strongly. His will was too strong and he almost crushed the world's warriors!"

At this time, Xiao Zhan found an opportunity and smashed a warrior's face with one punch, breaking the face of the warrior.

"Baga duck deer!"

The remaining two warriors opened their eyes wide and launched a fierce attack, attacking Xiao Zhan stepped back step by step.

"I want you to die!"

The warrior whose face was broken was awakened, rushed towards Xiao Zhan angrily, and stabbed into Xiao Zhan's abdomen with a sword.

Swish!
Chapter completed!