Chapter 87 Eight consecutive cuts, the foreigners were so scared that they peed!

A kick in the air.

The free state elite fighting king's head flew up.

So much so that when it fell to the ground, I didn't even have time to close my eyes.

Such a fierce kick.

The brains of all the warriors present who had finally come to their senses were short-circuited again.

The CPU burned out twice in a row in just ten seconds.

What the hell?

Is there really nothing wrong with this world?

Why are all three views being thrown to the ground and rubbed over and over again in one day?

Looking at the calm young man on the stage.

The shock in the hearts of countless warriors was comparable to the explosion of the sun.

"Oh my god, did I forget to bring my head when I went out today or is the world really crazy?"

"The speed of the kick just now was so fast that it left an afterimage, wasn't it? Is this really the kind of physique a young man can possess?"

"He actually kicked an elite fighting king to death with just one kick. It's so terrifying!"

"Who knows where this young man comes from? No one among the younger generation in Daxia can match his fighting power, right?"

"Could they be the disciples of those hidden sects walking in the world? Apart from this, I can't think of any other possibilities. Although the five major sects are strong, I have never heard of such fierce men among their core disciples!"

"Come on, those hidden sects are eager for martial arts to die quickly. It is impossible to expect their disciples to come out to save the situation, but it is also very slim!"

"So no one really knows the origin of this boy?"

After a short silence.

On the martial arts stage, the host disciple who was also stunned announced Li Yueming's victory.

Only then did a group of warriors recover from the suffocating silence.

In the blink of an eye.

The tens of thousands of warriors around suddenly exploded.

Almost all warriors are discussing Li Yueming's origin.

In their view, ordinary small families would never be able to cultivate such young superpowers.

Not even the five major sects have this ability.

Only a few legendary hidden sects that are aloof from the outside world may still be possible.

certainly.

Their discussion is destined to be fruitless for the time being.

However, within a few days, Li Yueming's identity should be revealed to the eighteenth generation of his ancestors.

In the field.

A group of warriors were still discussing Li Yueming's origins.

The ordinary people watching the excitement still cheered.

"Okay, good fight. Kick these stinky foreigners to death!"

"My little brother is super handsome, young and promising!!!"

"Hahaha, I thought the foreigners were really lawless, but I didn't expect that we in Daxia still have warriors who can kill the foreigners!"

"Hurry up and beat these damn foreign devils home. They are a group of lawless bandits!"

There are so many ordinary people around who heard the news and didn't care.

They neither know how awesome Li Yueming is nor how awesome foreigners are.

To them, any martial arts master or fighting king is just a thing of the past.

Anyway, in their simple concept.

As long as Li Yueming wins, he is awesome and powerful.

They cheered and cheered.

The surrounding warriors heard the cheers of a group of ordinary people.

The roots of my ears couldn't help but turn red.

to be honest.

In the past, they were used to riding on the heads of ordinary people and dominating them.

I have never opened my eyes to see this group of farmers rising from sunrise to sunset.

But now.

But they rarely felt a trace of guilt.

Ordinary people regard Li Yueming as a great hero who resisted and attacked foreigners.

But before Li Yueming, no one had ever stepped forward for such a great hero.

Think of this.

Many warriors clenched their fists and secretly sighed in their hearts.

Many warriors also began to cheer for Li Yueming.

No matter what.

Li Yueming won the first battle on the elite martial arts stage, and it was an undisputed instant kill.

This was a huge boost to the morale of the warriors.

At least.

Not all warriors are idiots.

There are still strong people who can compete with the extreme fighters among foreigners.

…

On stage.

Li Yueming retracted his leg, looked at the host next to him who still had a look of dementia on his face and asked: "Is this considered my victory?"

Looking at the foreign bodies still spurting blood on the ground.

The presiding disciple from the five major sects swallowed his saliva involuntarily.

To be honest, he has presided over so many battles in elite martial arts arenas.

Generally speaking, foreigners kill warriors instantly. This is the first time I have seen such a ruthless person like Li Yueming, who directly kicked a foreigner and separated his head.

I finally came back to my senses.

The disciple who was in charge of the martial arts field hurriedly said: "In this battle, the warriors of Daxia won completely!"

Originally, according to the procedures and rules, disciples should also ask the foreigner's opinion, or touch the foreigner's breath to see if he was unconscious.

But now looking at the foreigner's head that was still spurting blood, the martial arts disciple felt that even if he skipped this step, the other party would not have any objection.

Therefore, the results of the competition were announced directly.

After the reading is completed.

The tens of thousands of people around the entire martial arts arena were silent for a moment, and then a moment later they burst into earth-shaking cheers.

Saw this scene.

Even the disciple who read out the message felt a little bit of excitement and enthusiasm, not to mention the other warriors around him.

Everyone wanted to scream to the sky to vent their inner frustration.

On stage.

Including the Supreme Elder of Hunyuan Sect.

A large group of elders from the five major sects were all speechless at this moment.

Obviously no one expected that Li Yueming would show such terrifying strength as soon as he came on the field.

The so-called strongest foreigner.

In front of him, he was like a puppet made of mud.

One kick knocked it to pieces.

If they hadn't all known this foreigner, they would have really thought that Li Yueming was paying people to act.

And the other half.
To be continued...