"You..." Nie Yan was speechless for a moment.

"Since Director Nie still wants to hide it, then continue watching the show... abstaining from the right!" Grandma Yinhua smiled slightly and looked confident.

Boom!

A loud noise came out, and South Korea finally couldn't sit still.

It was Park Yoo-jung Park Ba ​​Duan who took action.

The legs were like a giant cannon bombardment, and in just one encounter, Kensabu Yagyu instantly kicked Kensalo Yagyu away.

He was thrown high and fell directly out of the martial arts arena. He landed on the ground with a loud bang, causing a large area of ​​dust to shatter all his bones!

"In South Korea, only our Dahan Mingzhu Taekwondo is the number one martial arts in Greater East Asia!"

Park Yu-jun stood with his arms in his arms, and the momentum of the black belt eight sections was fully displayed. With just one blow, he defeated the arrogant Kensalo Yayoi just now.

Even if the latter holds weapons, he cannot withstand the powerful offensive that Park Yoo-jung is comparable to the peak of the Grandmaster.

"Kenzaburo, we will avenge your revenge!"

Hiroji Yayoi and Yuichi Yayoi rushed to Kensaburo Yayoi, with a fierce look in his eyes, and he had already had murderous intentions.

"Arrogant and ignorant, just South Korea dares to be so arrogant!"

"It's just our Yamato Pig's former colony, a waste country. Do you really think you are a powerful country in the universe?"

...

The Japanese people were immediately excited, especially when they saw Park Yoo-jung, who thought he was invincible in the world, they were extremely angry.

"Kill him!"

"Kill him!"

"Kill him!"

"Kill him!"

...

I don’t know who started the first one, but a group of Japanese people shouted in unison in Japanese - "Kill him" with a wave of sound and a murderous intent. This kind of scene makes people feel numb!

"Kill me? Who dares to kill me?"

Park Yoo-jung was proficient in Japanese. Faced with the unanimous curse and killing of hundreds of people in Japan, he stood proudly and shouted to the sky.

boom!

A black heavy sword suddenly fell from the sky like a meteorite and fell straight down.

With one sword and two points, Park Yoo-jung's body was split into two halves from head to toe. Blood gushed out like a spring, and the picture was extremely tragic.

A blue shirt floated over, his feet fell lightly on the hilt of the sword like a dragonfly, like a banished immortal standing proudly in the mortal world, looking down at all living beings.

"Who else?"

Wu Jiuding stood on the sword, looking around everyone with cold eyes, extraordinary and above all else, as if he was above all sentient beings.

Silence is like death!

In an instant, when everyone looked at the man in blue clothes like a god, everyone was silent.

"Master, he, he, who is he...?" Xu Junjie asked with trembling lips and teeth trembling.

He killed Park Yu-jung, who was in the eighth section of the black belt with one sword, and he also slashed his entire human force in half, making him extremely bloody and cruel.

Moreover, he took action several hundred meters away. Before the person arrived, the sword arrived first, and killed Park Yoo-jung, who was at the peak of the Grandmaster, was like killing a chicken or slaughtering a dog!

Such strength is so terrifying that it is far beyond Xu Junjie's imagination.

You know, even Kim Doochan can kick a big tree with a bowl-sized weight. Park Yu-jung, who is far above Kim Doochan, defeated the arrogant Kensalo Yayoi with one move with bare hands.

Even if the latter holds weapons, he is not Park Yoo-jung's opponent at all.

Gulu!

Jin Doocan's face turned pale and he couldn't help swallowing.

As the Seventh Section of the Black Belt, he was now like a seriously ill patient with weak body. His steps were floating, his body was shaking back, and he almost fell to the ground.

"Wu...Wu...Wu Jiuding!"

Jin Doucan screamed.

In an instant, he turned around and ran away like a madman!

The crazy escape without even looking back is even more terrifying and terrifying than seeing a ghost.

"It's Wu...it's that Wu!"

Li Dahao hugged his head with his hands and squatted on the ground, his whole body curled up and was actually trembling.

In an instant, several Taekwondo black belt powerhouses from Songtao Pavilion in South Korea were all extremely scared, like rabbits in front of tigers, who didn't even dare to move.

Even the strong men from the National Technical Museum were so scared that their faces were as pale as paper, and their bodies were involuntarily retreating.

Wu Jiuding!

In the Korean martial arts world, especially in the eyes of those young Korean warriors, they are simply mythical characters.

A swordsman defeated the three geniuses of Songtao Pavilion with his bare hands without using a sword.

Even the future star of Songtao Pavilion had a broken mentality. After returning to China, he directly chose to become a monk and never practiced martial arts again.

"Wu Jiuding? He, is he that Wu Jiuding?"

Xu Junjie's eyes widened, his heart was filled with turbulent waves, full of intense shock.

In his eyes, the Taekwondo black belt masters were almost invincible, but in front of the man in blue, he was as afraid as ghosts and gods. Not to mention fighting head-on, he didn't even have the courage to face him or face him.

That kind of gap is like an earthworm underground, and it is different from the divine dragon in the sky, so it is unpredictable!

"Western pinch!"

A Japanese warrior holding a samurai sword in his hand, raised his hand and slashed away with one sword.

The knife broke through the sky and made a harsh sound like a torn brocade.

This knife was as fast as lightning and as fast as thunder. Even the air was torn apart, making a long string of tinnitus, making teeth numb.

It is the genius grandmaster Chiba Toichiro from Beichen Yidao. He is powerful and has long been at the peak of the transformation realm, not weaker than Yuichi Yayoi, the leader of the three masters of Yayoi.

Such a powerful genius master suddenly attacked from behind and used all his strength to use Beichen's sword to slash.

With this knife, even an adult elephant would be split in half, let alone the flesh and blood of humans!

However, Wu Jiuding didn't even look at it. He pulled up the black heavy sword, turned around and treated the sword as a fly swatter, and slapped it with one sword.

Bang!

The sword light shattered.

Chiba Toichiro flew away like a sandbag, his whole body was flattened in half, hundreds of bones were broken like powder, and the internal organs were compressed wildly.

As he flew backwards, a long blood-colored line was drawn out.

It's his blood spray!

The blood was squirting wildly, and a blood-colored rainbow drew out in the air. It was shocking and extremely frightening!

Chiba Toichiro, die!

One slash, one beat, killing two peak masters of Japan and South Korea in a row.

However, the man in blue clothes was as stable as a mountain of taiwan, and was still motionless, and even the expression on his face did not fluctuate at all.

It seems that in his eyes, killing two peak masters in a row was just a trivial matter, such as eating or drinking water, which was already commonplace.

"Who else?"

Wu Jiuding pressed his hands on the hilt of the black heavy sword, stood with his sword, looking around everyone in the audience, his eyes as calm as water.

??I'm going home today and I've been taking a car for a day...

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Chapter completed!