Boom! A sharp sword light suddenly flashed.

There seemed to be a roar of a shaking tiger in the broken sword! It actually cut off the aura released by Duke Sam with one knife and two swords.

But even so, Yi Beichen retreated seven or eight steps in a row before he could stand firm.

The broken knife whimpered and began to tremble at a very incredible frequency.

Although the attack just now seemed dull, the danger contained in it was not something that ordinary people could feel.

Of course, those masters who were guarding the big screen had already shocked their scalp to their numbness.

The Ma family in the northeast is in a quiet villa.

"This American man is too strong. The power of one punch can reach this level. I guess Yi Beichen will be in danger this time."

"But I seem to have seen the knife in Yi Beichen's hand somewhere, and its power cannot be underestimated.

However, the gap in realm is too huge, and it is impossible to make up for it with a weapon..." The Tong family in the northwest is in a training room with a vast area.

"How come Yi Beichen looks a little weird today?

It feels like a different person.”

"Is this a tactic?

It shouldn't be..." One hundred thousand mountains, in some dark cave.

A man with scales was lying on a giant python, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Yi Beichen is far less terrifying than the legendary ones. Duke Sam will definitely win this battle."

However, at this moment, Yi Beichen pressed the handle of the knife with both hands, and then he barely stopped the trembling of the broken knife.

He slowly raised his head, his resolute expression beyond words.

Under the attention of the whole world, he even represents the Chinese martial arts world, so he absolutely cannot show any decadence.

But Duke Sam looked calm and held his hand behind him, his eyebrows full of sarcasm.

"Just one punch, but you can't resist it?"

"If that's the case, you'd better kill yourself. This will be your last chance to keep a little decent."

However, Yi Beichen's broken sword and replaced his answer with practical actions.

In an instant, the blades rose everywhere, like locusts, galloping away from all directions.

Wherever you pass, the sound of breaking through the air is endless.

It was like a tiger hidden in every sword light, with tiger roaring overwhelmingly coming.

This is the power that can be released by collecting three broken knife fragments.

The power of the White Tiger! With the blessing of this power, the destructive power released far exceeds his realm.

Even killing people above the level is no problem! "It's interesting!"

Duke Sam curled the corners of his mouth and immediately started to run an extremely majestic aura, forming a large shield in front of him.

The sword light hit the big shield hard, making a sound like a bombing bombardment by a bomber.

Everyone was trembling with such a huge sound and their ears were roaring.

It was like thousands of crazy thunders blew around me, and my scalp was numb.

However, after the sword light disappeared.

Duke Sam still stood proudly, without any damage on his body, and even his hairstyle was not messy.

"Yi Beichen, haven't you understood it yet?

There is a gap between you and me like a chasm, and this is not something that a magic weapon can make up for."

"No matter how well you prepare during these fifteen days, you can't be my opponent.

Repent, for my three dead sons.

I will tear you into pieces soon!"

Faced with Duke Sam's aggressive push, Yi Beichen gasped heavily.

The two confrontations just now had already exhausted all the power in his body. He was now at the end of his strength, and a fine and dense cold sweat had already oozed out of his forehead.

I'm afraid that if this continues, he will not last long.

The people watching the battle next to them also saw some clues and all sweated coldly for Yi Beichen.

"Yi Beichen, come on! The one behind you is the Chinese martial arts world, you must not bow your head!"

"Anyway, we must let American warriors see the character of our Chinese martial arts world! Otherwise, if you bow your head, we might be able to lift our heads again."

"Yi Beichen, where is your glory?

Don’t let us look down on you, and don’t let us feel shame…” Hearing these words, the endless pressure was pressing on the breathless man.

He didn't know what he meant, but now, he couldn't even hold the broken knife in his hand... Is it really fair to concentrate all the honor and disgrace of the entire Chinese martial arts world on him alone?

Yi Beichen gritted his teeth, wiped his left hand over the blade, and blood burst out in an instant.

He wanted to use this pain to stimulate his groggy brain.

Only in this way can he gradually become awake! He is inexhaustible and fights endlessly! The broken sword pointed at Duke Sam again. At this moment, he was not thinking about the glory of the Chinese martial arts world, nor was he righteous and unyielding.

He just wanted to win the face of that man to repay his original kindness and kindness of knowing his grace.

Even if you die, you will still take the old duke in front of you to hell together.

"Master of the family, I am incompetent. I cannot guarantee that you can overcome the strong enemy and promote the majesty of the Yi family."

"But, no matter what, I will clear this obstacle for you.

Duke of the United States, he will surely die!"

Suddenly, everyone felt a gust of palpitations.

The broken knife flashed with dazzling light, just like the sun came to the world, and was dazzling under this gray sky.

Then, the broken knife was recast! No one could imagine that this broken knife would suddenly become such a mighty and domineering long sword.

Even after the long sword, a white tiger phantom appeared, representing the aura of conquest.

With a tiger roar, the clouds scattered everywhere.

The user's original aura is poured into the long sword. If the long sword is broken today, the person holding the knife will undoubtedly die.

In this moment, an unparalleled look appeared on Duke Sam's arrogant face.

Because he felt a threat that went straight to his soul, which was unique in his past few decades.

How could this be?

Duke Sam suddenly widened his eyes and gritted his teeth and said, "Yi Beichen, you are such a lunatic! You actually injected your origin into the blade.

This is a completely different way of fighting with your life. Are you going to die with me?"

As a top American expert, Duke Sam saw through the other party’s plans at a glance.

Just smash the long sword and kill the enemy.
Chapter completed!