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Chapter 1311 Yintian King, Burning Heaven!

"Dead in your own hands, it can be regarded as reserving yourself a bone and dignity."

Before Dongfu, the middle -aged man said lightly.

The tone is calm and indifferent, as if the Pinghu stops the water, there is no half a half of the waves.

Even what makes people commit this kind of thing is said to be so light and light.

As if he was concerned, watching life disappears in front of himself, but it seemed that the common things seemed to be.

However, it is such a calm and peaceful words, falling in the ears of everyone, but only feels back.

"Fuck!"

"Crazy!"

"Domineering ~"

"Seeing, don't say anything, still directly let people commit suicide?"

"What does this mean?"

"This shows that people have not taken that Ye Fan at all!"

... ...

"Made ~"

"This forced him was broken by him."

After hearing a middle -aged man's low discourse, many people are not calm.

Not to mention the strength of this person in front of him, which is more than Ye Fan.

But the ability to force this pretense undoubtedly put Ye Fan fiercely under his feet.

At least, in terms of momentum, Ye Fan has lost compared with it.

"Can have this courage, this person's strength should not be weaker than Ye Fan."

"It seems that there must be a good show."

After trembling, everyone was in the psychology of watching the lively, and they were interested in hiding in the distance and looked at the lively.

However, no one noticed that since this middle -aged man appeared, Mike Jones among the crowd has been frowning, staring at the middle -aged man with both eyes.

The doubtful look, if you are thinking about what.

The red lips trembled, and the mouth was always thinking, secretly whispered.

"Heavenly King ..."

"Indian people?"

Elastic

"Power is at least a master level .."

Elastic

Mike Jones's eyebrows were condensed, and the intelligence messages about the Indian martial arts in the mind, passing by one by one.

Until, a person's name, such as the lightning light, quietly appeared in his mind.

At that time, Mike Jones, his face changed greatly, his eyes were full of frightened eyes, and finally he shouted.

"Is he ... he is the supreme god of the Indian country martial arts, the king of India, Burning the heaven!"

Boom ~

In Mike Jones's words, if the boulder fell into the sea, it set off a thousand layers of huge waves.

The original silence of the world was boiling instantly.

The crowd behind him also exploded immediately.

"What?"

"You mean he is the demon genius born in the legendary Indian country for five hundred years, the first strongest in the South Asian country, the king of India, the burning heaven?"

"Oh My God!"

"This ... how is this possible?"

"How can these unbelievable strong people rank here?" How can it appear here? "

The crowd has exploded completely, and many people have changed their color.

His eyes widened, and the middle -aged man who seemed to be impermanent in front of him.

In my heart, it has almost set off a stormy wave.

It is difficult for them to believe that a little Yuan Lingguo fights for the battle, will it even attract the title of the title?

Still this, the world's world, the world's list of the world.

You know, before that, they thought that this Amazon rainforest trip was just the competition between the enlisted strong.

Previously, when I saw the martial arts master -level battles, everyone present was incredible, and I was fortunate.

However, they never thought that the incident has developed to the present, and even the master of the title has appeared?

It seems that between the two small nations with less than 100,000 people, a hundred people have erupted a battle.

However, after half of the battle, one of them burst a nuclear bomb?

I can go to Nima!

Do you play this special?

Just for a few small Yuan Lingguo, even the titled strong has dispatched?

This Indian country martial arts is too small, so shameless?

This is the master of the title.

For the masters of the title, they are the rotten feces when they step on.

This is exactly a reduction of dimensions.

Who can support this?

However, when someone trembled in the crowd, there were naturally some people who were very strange to burning the sky.

For example, Lu Hua and Lu Yanxi.

"Kong Lao, who is the King of Heaven?"

"Is it great?"

Lu Yanxi's eyebrows were puzzled, looking at Kong Ming, whispered.

Kong Ming's face was as deep as water, but he nodded heavily on Lu Yanxi's inquiry.

"Before reading the gods of the day and the moon, the strongest of the martial arts world was our god of war, Ye Qingtian."

"And the second one is this Indian king!"

What?

The second Asia?

The War God of War is second only to the summer of the summer?

Hearing this, Lu Yanxi and Lu Hua both took a breath.

Although, before asking, from the tone of everyone, they knew that this burning heaven was a good strong man.

However, they did not expect that they were so strong, second only to God of War.

Doesn't that mean that the six major pillars of the hot summer have five, and the strength is under this Indian king.

However, after talking about these, the discourse was not over, but continued to speak.

"The most powerful place in the Indian King is not this."

"But, a record he created."

"He is the first and the only one in the world. In thirty years, he stepped into the title of the master from the master."

"The God of War then took 50 years, from a common custom, achieved the title."

"However, the masters arrived in the title of the title, the God of War used it for thirty -five years."

"And he used only thirty years."

"Of course, he used to enter the master's realm for thirty years. From the first entry to martial arts to achieve the title of the achievement, it added up to the fifty years far exceeding the God of God of God."

"So, in general, the talent of God of War is better."

"However, if you have been able to cross the title of the master in thirty years, this achievement is enough to make it a sensation in the world martial arts."

Kong Ming was still talking, and Lu Yanxi and Lu Hua were trembling crazy, and it was difficult to calm down for a long time.

Looking at the eyes of the middle -aged man, there is a little fear and respect.

"But .. Ke Kong is old. Since he is so powerful, why is his popularity in the summer martial arts? Few people have talked about the second in Asia." Lu Hua asked in doubt.

It stands to reason that there is such a strong person among neighboring countries, they should have heard it long ago.

However, for so many years in the hot summer martial arts world, they have never heard any glory of the Indian king, and they have to be a little weird.

Hearing this, Kong Ming's mood suddenly excited, his palm suddenly clenched.

"We are in the summer, of course, no one will mention him!"

"Because, his name is shame, hatred, endless humiliation and unbearable memories for me!"

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