Chu Lang just smiled faintly and ignored Lin Ziyue.

?However, many Xia people around him cast praise and appreciation eyes at Chu Lang. This young man is not bad!? However, this praise and appreciation quickly disappeared without a trace, because Chu Lang offended Tan Siqi today.

?The Tan family is backed by the impression of the world, and the third young master of the mysterious family will soon come to Fengyang City, which has also made the Tan family so arrogant that it is so arrogant recently.

?Chu Lang is provoking Tan Siqi at this critical moment. Isn’t this asking for death?

? "I! Miyamoto Kawazo! Guard the beating! I want to challenge! Come one by one!"

Miyamoto Kawata stood on the ring, drew out a short sword, pointed to the direction of the Ten Saints of Nanshan and said.

?Miyamoto Kawazo and others have lost two games. The only way is to defeat the Ten Saints of Nanshan one by one by one. In this way, Yang Guo will be slightly better in this exchange meeting.

? "Arrogant! Miyamoto! Nanshan Ten Saints Hands Crazy Tie will teach you how to be a human being!"

The man who had mocked Chu Lang before said again, jumped and ran away with many heads, and then a beautiful white crane shone its wings on the ground.

?Many people are glaring at Kuang Tie. Damn, do you know how to show off now?

Where did you go when the Xia Guowu League was insulted in the first two games?

? "Miyamoto child! Come quickly and receive surrender! I can consider not slapping you in the face!"

Kuang Tie said arrogantly, of course, Kuang Tie found a pair of sledgehammers from somewhere, and was very aggressive.

? "I'll give you three tricks first! Xia Guo's sick husband!"

Miyamoto Kawazo said with a faint look at the arrogant and arrogant iron.

? "Arrogant! Miyamoto's son! Come on your life!"

Kuang Tie shouted angrily, swung his two hammers, and rushed towards Miyamoto.

l? "Boom~"? Only loud noises were heard, rocks flew across the ring, and even slight shaking came from around the ring.

?It can be seen that Kuang Tie has some strength, but his attacks were easily avoided by Miyamoto.

?After ten breaths.

?"Three moves have passed! It's my turn!"

Miyamoto's face turned cold.

? "Shameless boy! Those who have the ability come and fight me..." The three tricks of Crazy Tie failed to even touch Miyamoto's sleeves. He seemed a little anxious and impatient, and cursed.

However, before Kuang Tie could finish his words, Miyamoto's short sword had reached Bukuang Tie's neck, leaving Kuang Tie stunned.

"So...so fast speed..." The audience exclaimed, Miyamoto's move was indeed extraordinary. Whether it was the previous competition with the leader Huang or Chu Lang, Miyamoto Kawata deliberately lowered his strength, and it was only now that it all exploded.

It is clear which one is stronger and who is weaker. Kuang Tie cannot be Miyamoto's opponent at all.

"Bang!"

"sick man!"

"Bang!"

"You are just a cat and a dog! You deserve to be called the Ten Saints of Nanshan?

ridiculous!"

"Bang!"

"Don't move! If you move, I'll kill you!"

Miyamoto pressed his short sword against Kuang Tie's neck and did not want to kill Kuang Tie, but kept slapping Kuang Tie in the face.

"You..." "Bang!"

"Shut up!"

Kuang Tie was so ashamed and angry that he blushed and was about to speak, but Miyamoto slapped him again, looking at Kuang Tie coldly and shouted.

Insult! A pure insult! This is not only a slap in the face of iron, but also a slap in the entire Xia Guo Martial Arts League! The competition between the arena is not only a victory or defeat in life and death, but there is no such thing as Miyamoto humiliating people.

The people in Xia Kingdom around him looked extremely embarrassed and looked at him with anger, but they dared not speak out. They could only pray, Kuang Tie, you should die quickly! After this battle, even if you don’t die, the Ten Saints of Nanshan would definitely not have any face to mingle in the Martial Alliance.

Another dozen slaps came over, and the iron sniffed his nose and bleeded blood.

"Kuang Tie can't walk off the ring alive today!"

Chu Lang said lightly.

If you do something, you will die. If you don’t, you will still be slapped to death by Miyamoto, and you will die even more humiliating.

If Kuang Tie was tough at the beginning, he chose to defend his dignity with death, Chu Lang might have helped him, but now! Go and die quickly! "Please... please don't beat him! I admit defeat! I admit defeat!"

Kuang Tie knelt on the ground with a pounce, begging for mercy with a sad face.

Chu Lang was slightly stunned, a little ashamed. The people present with the Yanhuang blood flowing in their bones were angry and felt extremely humiliated! This kneeling! It was not only the face of Kuang Tie, but also the face of a famous clan! But how could Miyamoto let Kuang Tie go? The more Kuang Tie begs for mercy, the more excited Miyamoto slapped him in the face.

"Miyamoto! I greet your ancestors!"

"Fuck your uncle's Miyamoto! You can kill the monks but not be humiliated!"

"Short man from Yang Kingdom! I'll kill you!"

The Ten Saints of Nanshan could no longer calm down, so they jumped up and rushed onto the arena for a moment.

The scene was a bit chaotic and the relevant personnel were about to stop it.

Miyamoto waved his hand again with a cool and pretentious wave to stop the security guard. He waved his short sword in his hand, and immediately a thin blood-red line appeared on the neck of Kuang Iron, and blood gushed! "Miyamoto!"

"Yangguo short man!"

"Excessive!"

At this moment! The Ten Saints of Nanshan are no longer calm! The people of Xia in the whole city are no longer calm! Glimps with their eyes, their eyes are full of tears! Insults! Unprecedented insults! Even according to normal principles, Chu Lang, who should be outside of all the excessiveness, could not help but frown, and a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

After all, Old Truman! It is also the origin of it, and it is also in the place called the Earth, called China's Over-End! "You! Big Trash! Let's go together! Trash!"

Miyamoto's short sword was forward and looked at the remaining ten saints of Nanshan and said.

The Ten Saints of Nanshan took action with a tremendous anger, but they were really too weak! Miyamoto was really too powerful! "Puff! Puff!"

Miyamoto wandered between all the attacks casually, and with a swing of his short sword, three other Nanshan holy hands splattered blood on the spot.

The Ten Saints of Nanshan immediately became the Six Saints of Nanshan.

The Nanshan Saint Hand was no longer calm. It was obvious that they would be so strong if they didn't arrive at Miyamoto first. At the same time, they also felt an unprecedented crisis. The wooden pipe looked at Chu Lang's direction without a trace.

"Kneel down immediately and beg for mercy, I can spare you all the time!"

Miyamoto joked.

"impossible!"

A Nanshan Saint Handa.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, Miyamoto's dagger had arrived, another one died.

The remaining five people were completely stunned and their faces became melancholy, especially the leading old man, with a gray face.

"Oh, the Ten Saints of Nanshan have become the Five Saints of Nanshan now! Old man, do you need my help?

It only takes four billion! Not only do you not have to die under Miyamoto’s sword, I can also avenge your dead brothers! Forty billion, you can’t buy and suffer losses, you can’t buy and be fooled!”

Chu Lang from the audience said.
Chapter completed!