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Chapter 1100

"No, I don't have any sect, I'm just a casual cultivator!" When Wu Chunjiang heard the words "Tian Yuan Sect", his face suddenly froze, and he denied it without thinking.

In fact,

Li Zhongnan's guess was correct, he was indeed from Tianyuan Sect!

However, it was inconvenient for him to reveal his identity before the end of the martial arts competition. One was to prevent Di Yingshu from knowing their identity, and then use the martial arts rules to arrange strong opponents to eliminate them before entering the top ten.

The other is that although Tianyuan Sect is determined to win the top ten in the martial arts competition, there is no guarantee that they will be able to win them all.

And once their identities are exposed, even if the top ten take up nine spots, I am afraid that all their previous efforts in this trip to New York City will be wasted.

The elder who leads the team,

I have already given an order to keep a low profile!

If Wu Chunjiang hadn't taken a fancy to the butcher's knife in the hands of the man named Li, he would definitely not have risked being severely punished by the elders to show his strength in front of so many people.

Li Zhongnan frowned: "No?"

According to Isabella, twenty true disciples of Tianyuan Sect have secretly signed up to participate in this martial arts competition. Then, together with Ying Hua, Cai Zhihua, and other unknown strong men like this short winter melon,

With the current strength of his surnamed Li, if he wants to enter the top ten,

It’s a bit difficult!

"I said it's not the case, what nonsense are you talking about?" Wu Chunjiang became impatient for a while and shouted, "Li, I admit that you are very strong. Even if you face an ordinary third-grade master, you can still fight.

force.

However, I, Wu Chunjiang, am a fourth-grade master, and I am the best among the fourth-grade!

you,

Not my opponent!"

"Yes, I know, I am not your opponent." Li Zhongnan shrugged and said, "So, since you can't beat me, there is no need to fight."

This person named Wu should not be bragging.

Ying Hua was much stronger than Huang Zhong. He was able to frighten him away with a casual blow, so he was definitely stronger than him. But compared to Huang Zhong, his surname was Li, but they were just about equal.

Definitely can't beat it.

Wu Chunjiang was stunned when he heard this and asked: "What do you mean?"

"What do you mean? Are you an idiot? Didn't you understand what I said?" Li Zhongnan snorted coldly and said, "Okay, let me make it clearer. I, Li Zhongnan, admit defeat. Now you can get out!"

"You..." Wu Chunjiang choked when he heard this.

"Ha ha!"

Under the ring, a burst of laughter suddenly erupted. Li Zhongnan is Li Zhongnan, and he is indeed shameless. Even when he surrenders and admits defeat, he can say so domineeringly.

There is probably no one else in the world except him.

"You want to admit defeat? Absolutely!" Wu Chunjiang sneered and said, "But you must hand over the weapon in your hand, because it is already my trophy!"

"Are you a real idiot, or a fake idiot?" Li Zhongnan felt annoyed and said, "This is not a battlefield, but an arena, a place for competition.

The rule is that it only matters whether you win or lose!

Now, I admit defeat, and the martial arts competition is over. If you continue to pester and refuse to go down, I will ask General Latin to take action."

As soon as these words came out,

Bell Latin in the void immediately looked at Wu Chunjiang, "Mr. Wu, please respect the contract spirit of Wu Bi and the rules of New York City. Get off the ring now!"

"What if I don't go down?" Wu Chunjiang was not timid at all and smiled jokingly at his gaze. His surname was Wu, who was from the New Era and was one of the first disciples of the Tianyuan Sect. How could he be so scared?

"I know, you have some background." Bell Latin saw his face cold, and said, "But, this is New York City, the site of the Rocke Feile dynasty!

This general is repeated again, please go down from the ring immediately. Otherwise, you will blame me to take a shot ... kill you here! "

"Haha, I heard it long ago, there is a god of army in the Rocke Feile dynasty, named Bell Latin, and the battle is invincible. Now, the young master will try it, are you famous?" "Wu Chunjiang for a while for a while

Smile, followed his feet to fly directly, and rushed to Bell Latin in the void.

"Don't take your own strength!" Bell Latin lifted one hand, and he flew out with a punch.

boom!

With a bombing, the whole starry sky trembled. In the next moment, a huge fist was worn through the void and directly bombarded on Wu Chunjiang's chest.

"Well!" Wu Chunjiang was punched by Bell Latin just as soon as he took the fly. He spit blood and flew out quickly.

"Crimson Rockfelle, die!" Bell Latin flew Wu Chunjiang with a punch, followed by followed, and continued to follow up.

Boom, it's a punch again!

"Am I going to die?" Wu Chunjiang's eyes showed a fear of fear. His surname was Wu, and the strong master of the four masters of the dignitaries had the power of nearly twenty heavenly dragons.

No?

The god of military gods of the Rocke Feile dynasty,

Too scary!

Soon, he felt the breath of death, and closed his eyes desperately, waiting for the arrival of the death. Just, wait, wait, just wait for the moment of movement.

even,

There was no sound at all, and the whole world suddenly became quiet!

What's wrong with this?

Wu Chunjiang opened his eyes stunned, and then the first thing to see was that a pair of white, bombs that could be broken, and gently held Bell Latin's big fist gently!

I don't know when, there is a graceful figure in the void.

"My disciples of Tian Yuanzong, you can't teach you!" The black yarn woman scolded, and the fiber jade hand lifted slightly.

The next moment, Bell Latin was overturned directly! Then, if you spit, he was like a shell that was launched.

It is getting higher and higher, farther and farther, and gradually disappear in the sight of everyone.

"This ..." The 100,000 viewers in the audience shocked for a while.

Bell Latin, more powerful than Huang Zhong, ah, and Li Zhongnan. The myths exist, so they were slightly lifted by this woman, and instantly thrown him out of countless kilometers?

this···

Too scary, too incredible!

"This ... it's so beautiful, more beautiful than the New York princess!" Many monks below just woke up from the shock, and soon they could see the silly stun.

Twenty -three -year -old appearance,

Wearing a black gauze, wearing a top blowing with the wind, it is like a fairy. The perfect figure, beautiful face, causing the whole world to lose color.

At this moment,

All men, more than 100,000 eyes, looked up at her, staring at her without blinking. Li Zhongnan was no exception!

this···

This woman is so familiar!

Her voice, her smile, her taste, every expression of her, every movement, and even every part of the body, his surname Li is more familiar.

Is it her? Is it really her?

It's her!

At this moment, at this moment, all of them came to my heart.

One drop of tears, two drops of tears, three drops of tears ...
Chapter completed!
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