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Chapter 11388 Not a single move will have a chance!

This punch was as if it was carrying tens of thousands of pressures, and the water surface around Xiao Zining was crushed to the point of collapse. Only a few footholds under his feet were not affected in the slightest.

The momentum is like a rainbow!

Extremely explosive!

Everyone present couldn't help but scream and exclaim! After all, such methods are close to supernatural powers! Such exaggerated combat power has only been seen in special effects in TV series!

"Is this the strength of Yang Kingdom's Martial Saint? It's so terrifying, so terrifying! Even looking at it from a distance, I feel a numb scalp!"

"No wonder you haven't encountered an opponent in China in this period of time! It's really scary, I can't accept it!"

Xiao Zining stepped a little closer.

Chiba Hayato's punch missed directly.

However, the river surface at Xiao Zining's feet suddenly erupted with a loud noise, and a huge wave dozens of meters high splashed from the river surface like a cannonball!

Even many people hundreds of meters away were affected by the huge waves and were splashed in the face by the huge waves.

On the shore, a group of Yang Kingdom warriors laughed wildly and looked at Chiba Hayabusa with adoration in their eyes. They challenged the ordinary people around them and said, "You Shenzhou people are too bad and rubbish. It's impossible."

He is the opponent of our Martial Saint!"

"It has been several days since we Qianye Martial Saint entered your territory of China, but we have not encountered a single opponent!"

"The most famous swordsman in Kyoto, Yue Mingfei, the great master at the pinnacle of the Heaven Realm! His sword was cut off by our Wusheng Wujian, and one of his arms was broken. From then on, Feng Dao no longer thinks of himself as a martial artist!"

"What else is the first shot outside the Guanshan sect? The old sect leader of the Guanshan sect has not come out for eighty years. As a result, our Martial Saint came to find him. In less than an hour, he stabbed their Guanshan sect through and had to go out... The result

, and still fell under the sword of our Martial Saint!"

"In the past few days, none of the Chinese warriors who have died under our Martial Saint are our Martial Saint's opponents. They are all just people who deceive the world and steal their reputation. They are all rubbish!"

"Not to mention... just a kid!

"You..." When they heard that these Yang Kingdom warriors were so rampant and provoked them in China, the people around them were extremely angry.

"Why, are we wrong? Calling you guys trash is just a compliment. You are a bunch of trash, just waiting to be killed by our Yang Kingdom martial arts! Don't accept it? Come and fight if you have the guts!"

The Yang Kingdom warriors all had fierce eyes and patted the long swords on their waists.

Even though those ordinary people felt extremely unhappy, they still took two steps back with palpitations. They were just ordinary people, and these Yangguo people were all ruthless thugs who practiced fruit martial arts and killed people without blinking an eye.

The young man who had been standing by the river, looking at the river with deep and distant eyes, slowly turned his head and glanced at them.

"Sir, do you want us to take care of it?" A man walked up behind him and asked in a low voice.

"It's a bit noisy, and it's affecting my ability to watch the battle." The man frowned slightly, and then said, "Forget it, I won't watch anymore, it's just a Japanese devil, there's nothing I can do about him."

The man turned around and left with his hands behind his back, leaving a light sentence, "After this is over, ask him to wait for me at Tianyun Hall in Jinling. Just say that an old friend of the Chu family in the capital can find him."

"Understood, sir." The man watched him leave, and then looked at the group of Yang Kingdom warriors who were still yelling arrogantly and looking fanatical.

The group of Yang Kingdom warriors also noticed this man looking at him and glared angrily on the spot, "Baga! What are you looking at? Do you, a sick man from East Asia, also want to die?!"

The leading samurai even drew his shining long sword and roared in protest!

The man smiled.

Immediately afterwards...

Several shrill screams rang out!

All the Yang Kingdom warriors fell to the ground. The man glanced at them indifferently and said, "Drag them down and find a place to bury them."

Several people quickly stepped forward and immediately dragged all these people down.

When those ordinary people saw this, they didn't even dare to say a word...

At this time, above the river, Chiba Hayato finally pulled out his sword!

The sharp sword intent swept away, covering the entire river in an instant...
Chapter completed!
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