Four punches!

Ji Haotian used only four punches to knock down the four most outstanding Zhongnin in the Baidi family.

One punch, one, destroyed all the four ninjas' cultivation for decades in just over ten seconds. Except for the fire ninjas who were retaliated against by their own power, the other three died.

This power...

It's no longer a description of horror.

In the exhibition hall, all the spectators were dumbfounded.

Ninja represents the most elite force in Japanese martial arts, and the elemental and supernatural ninjas are among the best.

But facing Ji Haotian, he was as fragile as if he had an egg hitting a stone.

If they hadn't witnessed it with their own eyes, I'm afraid they wouldn't believe it even after hearing about such a thing.

But, it just happened.

After Ji Haotian easily solved the four proud disciples of Baidifu, he gently stroked his sleeves and stood there calmly.

For him, all this was too simple.

At the same time, Helian Wan'er, who was fighting with twenty Japanese warriors, finally fell into silence in the room.

Fear!

shock!

fear!

A series of negative emotions gradually spread in the hall.

This Chinese man and woman actually destroyed a team led by two Nian Shuai samurai warriors in such a short time, and even defeated four Zhongnin.

gradually.

All the eyes in the room gathered on the Hundred Earths.

Yes.

The harsh man of hundreds of lands is already the hope in the eyes of everyone present.

After all, when faced with this terrifying man and woman, no one knows what else they will do next, so people can only place all their hopes on this super-supernin-level figure.

He is the only hope tonight that can stop that man and woman.

The Hundred-Di Junfu looked at the mess and several corpses, his eyes gradually became cold and stared at Ji Haotian: "Do you know that your approach is to be an enemy of the entire Iga Ninja Organization!"

"Iga, so what?"

Ji Hao smiled relaxedly, and did not feel any discomfort because of the threat from the Mass of Baidi.

"You are seeking death!"

The face of the handsome man in Baidi changed and he shouted loudly.

Then, his right foot suddenly stepped on, and the ground immediately cracked, and his old body suddenly ejected out like a cannonball, turning into a afterimage.

In just a moment, he appeared in front of Ji Haotian and then punched him out.

The speed is so fast that it tears the air.

"Disrespected for the elderly."

Facing the stern husband of the hundred lands, Ji Haotian only gave a four-word evaluation, and then raised his palm.

Prepare to take this punch.

Although the ranks of pride in the hundreds of lands have already entered the ranks of forbearance, they have never given up on their practice.

After years of hardship, his fist peaks have long been smoothed out. Although his skin is withered, it is full of strength.

As the Hundred-Di Junfu hit out, a layer of mist appeared around his fist, so that in the eyes of others, his fist seemed to have disappeared.

Because his speed is too fast, it has exceeded the range that the naked eye can capture.

Fist and palms intersect.

After the two had been in contact for almost two seconds, the rest of the people heard a dull sound.

Then, the two men were as if time had stopped. The fist of the Hundred-Dire Madam pressed against Ji Haotian's palm. The two men seemed to be sculptures and could not stand stalemate.

At this moment, all the spectators held their breath.

The effect of the adults at the Shangnin level will definitely not be so ordinary, so they are all waiting.

Waiting for the Chinese young man to vomit blood and die.

Or, it is directly smashed into pieces.

However, unexpectedly, after a few seconds, cold sweat had already oozed out of the forehead of the Baidi Junfu, and a breath that could be seen in the naked eye had appeared around Ji Haotian's palm, gradually wrapping his palm.

"Bang!"

In an instant, the aura at the edge of Ji Haotian's palm suddenly burst out, and the swelling aura hit many spectators.

As for the Baidi Junfu, who was at the core of the explosion, he was like a kite with a broken string. He was pushed and flew backwards by this powerful force, and finally kicked a wall and barely stood firm.

The whole place was dead silent!

The Japanese people who were already tortured in their hearts were full of frustration and decadence.

"This...this..."

"Sir Junfu, how could he lose?"

"This is impossible!!"

“…!”

Despair cry came one after another.

Ueno!

It is the Japanese nation’s belief!

It is the God in their hearts!

It is an existence that stands tall in the world and will never be defeated.

But at this moment, a young man with an angry blow not only did not hurt the Chinese, but was even beaten away with a palm while the other party was motionless?

Not only the Japanese people are shattered.

Even the seriously injured and fell to the ground, a trace of glory for surviving the disaster flashed in the eyes of the fire ninja.

Fortunately, I only used ninjutsu to fight Ji Haotian, rather than fighting him close like the other three brothers.

Otherwise, this young man who can even withstand his own teacher's punch would probably be just a thought to kill him.

Thinking of this, he felt cold all over and fell to the ground without struggling.

How different is it to stand up now to die?

"Tread!"

The Baidi Junfu, who had stood firm again, took a step forward and his face became cold.

Before, when Ji Haotian was fighting with the four Zhongren, although the Baidi Junfu also felt the fluctuations in his internal strength, he didn't care much, but now, he finally knew the horror.

If the power Ji Haotian showed before was a stream, then after close contact, the sages of the hundred-dives discovered that the young man's inner breath was like an endless sea.

In the eyes of outsiders, although Ji Haotian's palm just now was shocked, in fact, the self-protection behavior he took when fighting against Ji Haotian's internal force seemed shocking, actually did not cause him any injuries.

But after a brief confrontation.

The wise man of the hundred-domain is already sure that the intensity of the young man's internal breath is definitely not inferior to him.

However, he was not worried much, because in actual combat, the strength of internal interest is only one aspect of determining the outcome. Practical experience and the use of tricks are also very important.

And this young man looks very young and his practical experience will definitely not be richer than himself.

But the power displayed by Ji Haotian was enough to attract the attention of the lords of the hundred lands. He looked at Ji Haotian indifferently and said in a deep voice: "Your Excellency, is it a disciple of one of the eight great masters of China?"

"no."

Ji Haotian stood with his hands behind his back and gave an answer.

"If you don't come from the eight masters in the Chinese realm, you actually have such powerful power. Could it be that you are... the one from there?"

The harem of the hundred-dives said as if the corners of his eyes were pounding, and the depths of his eyes were full of boundless horror.

"Since you guessed who I am, you can't live today."

Ji Haotian's mouth raised, but he exuded the first murderous intent tonight.
Chapter completed!