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Chapter 1150 well deserved(1/2)

"Haha, maybe I've been blown to pieces, right?"

Wu Xun laughed loudly, with a very proud expression.

Finally got what he wanted and destroyed this kid.

Fang Jianjun and others were also gloating.

It feels so comfortable! Fortunately, I have cleared my relationship with this guy early, otherwise I am afraid I will be implicated by him at this moment.

A strong man like Asa Saint is so easy to mess with! This kid deserves to die! "Old blind man, my brother Jiang..." Cai Dewang's body kept trembling, his expression was filled with sorrow.

The old blind man shook his head helplessly, not knowing what to say.

The result was what he had expected long ago.

The destiny of heaven cannot be violated! This son is not the king's destiny! "So this palm technique is your ultimate skill?"

And at this moment, a strange voice suddenly came.

Everyone in the audience was shocked and looked incredibly towards the deep pit.

Just at the edge of the deep pit, a tall figure stood proudly, and even his clothes were neat and without any embarrassment! Bei Laojiu's pupils suddenly shrank.

"How, how is that possible?"

This is simply incredible! The palm of the air was his ultimate skill, and even Nan Xiaolu had to pay attention to it.

Unexpectedly, this kid was safe and sound.

It's incredible! Others are silent.

Facing the strongest attack from the Assassin, Yizhimei was fine?

what does that mean?

Has Yizhizhi had already entered that situation?

Sub-Saint?

"No, it's impossible!"

Wu Xun couldn't help but yell, "This is a trick. Uncle Jiu, kill him quickly, hurry up!"

He was anxious! Seeing that this kid was like a young hero who could not be beaten to death.

His patience has become less and less.

Bei Laojiu's face was a little stiff.

His strongest attack has been hit, and the opponent has nothing to do. What else can he do?

The tricks of Qian Donkey are exhausted! As for the tricks?

That would be even more impossible. The place was so big. He slapped it, and the other party had no place to hide.

It was obviously a forceful fight.

Jiang Beichen shook his head at this moment: "So this is your strongest move, it's so disappointing!"

"Boy, you?"

"Forget it, I won't tease you anymore, it's okay!"

Jiang Beichen said lightly.

"tease?"

Bei Laojiu's face turned red, as if he had been greatly insulted. He couldn't help but roar, "I have used the strongest attack, you actually said to tease me?"

He was so angry! This was what he thought was the battle of canonization. He was preparing to be famous for his history. He was actually said to be teasing him! It was outrageous! "Haha, what do you think?

Do you think I'm serious?"

Jiang Beichen shook his head, "I have said before that even the Martial Saint is just an ant in my eyes, let alone you are merely a sub-saint!"

"At the beginning, I just wanted to see how far the so-called Thirteen Taibao's invincible reached, so I haven't fought back. Do you really think I'm afraid of you?"

Jiang Beichen looked disdainful.

"Young man, are you arrogant?

Even if you are both a sub-saint, you shouldn't be so humiliating to me! You don't have that qualification!"

Bei Laojiu was so angry that he trembled all over. He felt that the other party was just humiliating.

This kind of humiliation has never been done to him.

After all, he is invincible with the Thirteen Taibao! Since his debut, he has been invincible in the world! However, with all his strength, he even used his ultimate skill, and the other party just teased him.

His mentality collapsed! Jiang Beichen looked harmless: "I'm telling the truth. You said you even used the strongest attack, but you didn't do anything to me.

All I can say is that your strength is so trash that I don’t even have the qualification to look at me in front of you!”

"If this is the top combat power of the martial arts world, that would really disappoint me!"

"The so-called 'invincible' is simply a joke! I think it's a very lost point to come to the appointment to compete with you!"

Jiang Beichen shook his head, and the expression on his face was extremely disappointed.

This expression is really worth a beating! Even Ning Xuan and the other two couldn't help but squeezing slightly.

"Boy, don't go too far! I know that you pretended on purpose. You must have suffered serious internal injuries now. You will even fall down in the next second. You did it on purpose and wanted to scare me away with tricks, right?"

Bei Laojiu sneered: "Then I can only say that you are so naive! Those who compete with me Bei Laojiu have not been able to survive the whole battle with all their heads!"

"Do you think I'm pretending?"

Jiang Beichen opened his sleeves and turned around, "You can't even break my body protection energy, and even my clothes are not stained at all. Do you think I'm pretending?"

Everyone nodded, just because the clothes were not dirty, could this be said to be pretending?

So how awesome is this acting?

Oscars don’t have this ability! “Okay, I won’t tease you anymore!”

"Since it's a competition, I'll give you an explanation, so it's time to send you on your way!"

Jiang Beichen said lightly.

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Beichen broke his fists and looked like he was ready to take action.

"But then again, I still have a little expectation for the so-called Martial Saint before!"

"After seeing your strength, I was really disappointed!"

"The so-called Martial Saint is really average!"

Jiang Beichen moved.

A military fist was posed.

His ordinary fist hit Bei Laojiu.

"You actually dare to underestimate the saint, stupid!"

"You don't know what the difference is between mortals and saints!"

Bei Laojiu shouted with a blushing face, and he would fight back immediately.

However, at this time, he was frightened to find that he could not move, as if he was locked in the invisible field! Jiang Beichen's fist kept magnifying in his eyes, because he could not avoid it at all.

Boom! With just one moment, the earth was split into pieces, and the vibration was extremely violent, a hundred times more violent than before! It seemed like a magnitude 8 or 9 earthquake occurred.

For a moment, the earth shook, and everyone felt that the universe seemed to have turned upside down.

Amid the terrified eyes of everyone, Bei Laojiu's body instantly burst into a blood mist.

That's right, it exploded directly, and even the bone slag was left, and even the blood mist was evaporated dry in an instant.

"How, how is that possible?"

"Is the Asahisaint exploded with one punch?"

"It's too cruel, right?"

"Is this a person?"

A group of warriors, including the aristocratic children present, all had weak legs. Some of them were so scared that they had peed their pants and fell to the ground limply, with shit and urine all over the floor.

It's so scary! He punched the person out of nothing! Is this a scattered soul?

Everyone's eyes were projected in horror, looking at the tall figure, as if they were looking at the demon god.

No one dared to say anything, the whole audience was quiet and he didn't even dare to breathe.

Even Ning Xuan and the strongest men felt their hearts pounding, as if they were looking at monsters.

How strong is Mr. Jiang?

I originally thought that it was at most the peak of the spiritual power, but now it seems that it is far more than that! Even the sub-saints like Bei Laojiu are like slaughtering a dog! This is afraid that it is... In short, the battle is over, and this battle will definitely be recorded in the history of the entire martial arts world.

Yizhimei fights Bei Laojiu.

The first place in the Hualong list is not just a talk or a gimmick, it is really a strength.
To be continued...
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