"Kill him."

"Kill this Chinese who doesn't know how to be shameless."

"I would also like to ask the owner of the Korean Pavilion to take action to strengthen our country's power."

A series of shouts came from the stands. When the first person stood up and shook the flag for Han Taiyu, he followed the second and third... At the end, all the audience members on the scene stood up and cheered for Han Taiyu, hoping that Chen Qiye would die.

Just as the shouting was about to reach the boiling point, Han Taiyu gently tapped his feet and flew directly from the ground, a one-meter-high platform, which pushed the atmosphere of the entire Taoist temple to a climax.

"It must win."

"The cold country will win."

"The owner of the Han Pavilion will win."

The sound waves were facing each other, and the audience was already in full bloom, but the only woman was still alive and sat in the stands with her legs crossed.

Wang Yan'er looked at the groups of people coldly, hoping to die in Axe Mountain, and after watching dozens of students from the Busan Taekwondo Hall with solemnity under the stands, she unconsciously sneered.

"Chen Qiye, I know that my love for you is a bit deformed, but who makes Lin Chuxue the only one in your heart? I can't be Huang Yanjun, nor can I be Han Weiwei. I only be myself, a domineering and willful princess."

"From childhood to adulthood, I wanted to get something, and I never missed it. I will definitely get you. This is just the beginning."

As the eldest lady of the Wang family, Wang Yan'er knew everything about Chen Qiye.

It is precisely because Wang Yan'er knew Chen Qiye's past that she had to come up with this bad idea. When Chen Qiye was crippled, she came forward to save her so that she could be with Chen Qiye forever.

At the same time, the murderous intent on the wooden high platform had become substantial. Chen Qiye and Han Taiyu looked at each other for a full minute, and with a swish, suddenly there was no trace of him in the position where Han Taiyu stood.

The next second, he suddenly appeared behind Chen Qiye, and blew his gorgeous whip legs straight to Chen Qiye's temple. The air seemed to be blown up, and with a black wave of air, he rushed towards Chen Qiye's face.

"Chen Qiye, today I will let you see why our national treasures can replace Chinese martial arts in the world."

With a loud bang, Han Taiyu's whip leg was about to hit Chen Qiye's face, but when he really came to his foot, "Chen Qiye" was blown up, Han Taiyu's soles fell to the ground, his brows frowned slightly,

Another Chen Qiye appeared three meters away. It turned out that what he was trying to draw was just a phantom of Chen Qiye.

"Do you play speed with me?"

Han Taiyu stretched out a finger and pointed at Chen Qiye with extreme disdain and snorted coldly: "Don't you know that our national treasure is known for its speed?"

"Speed ​​is body technique, and body technique is leg technique. Playing speed in front of me, Chen Qiye, you are using an embroidery needle as a sword, and you are overestimating your ability!"

"See the trick!"

Another whistle sound of wind blew, and in one breath, Tae Tae-woo disappeared, and Chen Qiye also disappeared. Within a few minutes of direct decline, every moment they disappeared at the same time, there would always be a burst of air being blown out, and a black wave of air erupted from his feet, sometimes it would become a whip, sometimes it would become a white horse.

Han Tae-woo, the owner of the Busan Taekwondo Hall and the closed disciple of Park Quansheng, is actually a peerless master with great internal energy.

Even in the Medicine God Sect, Han Taiyu is an elite disciple. It can be seen that the overall strength of the Han Kingdom martial arts world cannot be slapped. Chen Qiye paid attention to Han Taiyu as an opponent for the first time in his heart.

"Not enough, Chen Qiye, your speed is still not fast enough, my speed has already touched your afterimage."

"quick!"

"Quick!"

“Hurry up!”

Han Taiyu kept urging Chen Qiye to be fast. While his mouth moved, his ears, eyes, and heart moved. Finally, through the mysterious energy in his body, his legs were like dragons and his legs were like wind. The audience below saw two black shadows on the ring constantly fighting, touching and chasing, and his eyes could hardly keep up with the movement speed of the two.

"Shy noise." Chen Qiye punched out, and he wanted to touch his fist and legs, but the two of them were about to part with one touch.

The collision between the two masters of both internal energy directly formed a small tornado on the platform, which blew hundreds of spectators in the stands in a rustling sound.

Dong, Dong, Dong!

When the hundreds of viewers present opened their eyes, Chen Qiye and Han Tae-woo took three steps back at the same time, and the audience burst into screams!

"How is this possible? Isn't it said that the master of the Han Dynasty is already a master of the great divine realm? Is this Chinese man also in the divine realm?"

"So what if he is in the divine realm? Master Han Jian is invincible as the Fist Saint."

"Yes, the owner of the Han Dynasty must have wanted to test the other party's strength, so he deliberately let the water go. When the owner of the Han Dynasty restrained his contempt, this Chinese man would die."

"It must die."

Listening to the excitement of the surrounding people, Chen Qiye wished he could kneel down and die immediately, a trace of worry flashed in Wang Yan'er's beautiful eyes.

"Strange, has Chen Qiye's martial arts been promoted so quickly? When he left Honghe, he was just an entry into the divine realm, and now he has achieved great success in the divine realm?" Wang Yan'er felt a little confused.

She also counted on Chen Qiye being knocked down at the Busan Gymnasium. Then, as the Zheng family, she begged Han Tae-woo to let Chen Qiye live. I believe he would definitely sell the Zheng family for a favor.

But who would have thought that Chen Qiye had just left the secular world for more than a month and had entered the inner energy level. He wanted to be the same as Han Taiyu's realm, and even the steps to retreat when the two of them collided for the first time. Wang Yan'er felt anxious in her heart, and she almost stood up and waved the flag for Han Taiyu and shouted.
Chapter completed!