"I'll do it!"

In a moment, a tall old man suddenly stood out from the crowd.

"Master Hu!"

"The head of the Snake Fist Sect?"

Everyone was talking about it. The Snake Fist Sect is well-known in the Northern Fist lineage, and this Master Hu is definitely ranked among the top three among the masters present! "Master Hu, you must beat this Japanese beast!"

"Avenge Grandmaster Xu!"

Everyone cheered the old man up.

While speaking, Grandmaster Hu had already jumped down from the mountain, like a big roc, making a knife and an axe in his hand, and slashed directly at the man in the field! "Little Doyle!"

Bang! The middle-aged man sneered and punched the old man directly.

Bang bang bang! The two of them took two steps back and quickly entangled together. You and I went through more than twenty moves.

"Snake Fist?"

"That's all!"

Obviously, the middle-aged man was just testing before. After understanding the old man's routine, a trace of disdain appeared on his face and turned back into attack! Duoduoduo! The explosion sound kept coming from the air. The middle-aged man only used four punches, and the last punch was even more tricky than the old man's snake fist. He actually spared the old man's defense and directly hit the old man's chest.

Bang! The old man's chest suddenly exploded, and his whole body instantly spitted blood and flew backwards, hitting another mountain wall without moving.

The whole audience was silent.

The cheers just now were still in my ears, but in just a moment, the master of Snake Fist was already in a state of turmoil.

For a moment, everyone was a little unacceptable.

Can't believe this is true.

"I think you are the Northern Fist of China, but I think that's the case!"

"It's all a routine, a scheming, and has no practical value at all. It's simply a fictional reputation!"

He came up and killed two martial arts masters. When he was proud, he was naturally extremely arrogant in his speech.

At this moment, he looked proudly and scanned the scene coldly.

"Who else can fight me!"

Everyone looked angry and gritted their teeth, but for a moment no one dared to stand up.

After all, there are two martial arts masters who have died in succession, and even the remaining martial arts masters may have to consider them.

"Master, he is here!"

At this moment, in the corner of the valley, a young man dressed up in a ronin and knelt on the ground suddenly stood up, shouted coldly, staring at the direction of a mountain.

This person is naturally Yamamotojiro, whose arms were abandoned by Jiang Beichen yesterday.

He had both arms covered with plaster, and at this moment he could only express his anger with his eyes.

Taketsuka Kato frowned and looked over slowly.

"Boy, is my apprentice's arm yours, you're useless?"

Taketaka Kato said coldly, and an invisible murderous aura kept spitting around. Suddenly, strong wind blew across the lawn, like a lawn mower, with grass leaves flying.

"I'm useless!"

Jiang Beichen looked calm and calm.

Wow! The scene boiled in an instant.

"This young man actually destroyed the arm of his disciple Takerataka Kato?"

"Young man, the younger generation is so terrifying!"

“Beautiful job!”

Everyone suddenly exclaimed. No matter what, if they could destroy the arm of Takerataka Kato, they would be proud, and at least they would win back a game from the young man.

"Boy, how dare you hurt my disciple, then you will definitely have no way to survive today. Why don't you come down and die soon!"

Takerataka Kato shouted coldly, his eyes sharp and terrifying.

He is only a disciple of Yamamotojiro, and he spent all his efforts to give him money. Now that people are ruined, how can he not be angry! "Don't bully the small ones with the big ones!"

"I'm here!"

Just as Jiang Beichen was about to end the show, an old man with gray hair and white coat suddenly came to the top of the mountain. Next to the old man was a pretty woman in her thirties, looking at him with admiring eyes.

"Master Yang is here!"

"The Tai Chi lineage has finally arrived!"

"Don't be afraid now!"

Everyone exclaimed and shouted excitedly.

The visitor Yang Zongbao is the leader of the Tai Chi lineage! You know, Yang Zongbao is a master of the Hualong List and never failed when he was young. Some people even say that Grandmaster Yang doesn't like fame and fortune, otherwise, he would have already squeezed into the top ten of the Hualong List.

At this moment, when the person who carried the tripod arrived, hope ignited in everyone's heart.

"Young man, not bad! Not bad! I'm proud of courage!"

"Don't be afraid!"

"I will decide for you today, so no one can hurt you!"

Yang Zongbao looked at Jiang Beichen with admiration. The young man had a strong eyebrows and was full of energy, and he was a rare seedling.

"You wait. After I kill the bandit, I will give you a gift in person and accept you as a closed disciple!"

Yang Zongbao suddenly spoke, saying that it was clear that he wanted to stand up for Jiang Beichen.

"What, Grandmaster Yang actually wants to accept this young man as a closed disciple?"

Everyone was shocked, all with envious expressions. You know, Grandmaster Yang did not accept disciples easily. Except for the female disciple around him, the rest were just registered disciples! "Boy, you are gone for great luck. Why don't you kneel down and thank Master!"

The pretty woman next to her quickly reminded her.

However, Jiang Beichen frowned.

"Forget it, you'd better not go, you're not the opponent of the Japanese!"

Jiang Beichen instead advised Yang Zongbao in the tone of his predecessors.

When everyone heard this, they were stunned for a moment.
Chapter completed!